Chapter 116 Although separation and separation in the world are ruthless, the old firewood is burned out, but the firewood is still bright (10,000-word chapter)
Although the people in the outer hall were in high spirits, they also knew how to behave. After drinking a glass of wine with Xu Xing, they sat back consciously.
The heroines who admired the demeanor of the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, just looked at that too flawless face, and many of their cheeks were dizzy, their faces were flushed, and they were thinking crazy:
This leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is actually so good-looking...
After more than a year of practice, Xu Xing's every breath and every movement are in harmony with the nature of heaven and earth, and the feeling of being out of the world has been replaced by the rich smoke of human beings.
Therefore, although these heroines felt ashamed, their eyes still drifted there unconsciously.
If you don’t dare to talk, don’t you dare to look at me?
As they watched, they noticed Yue Fei who had been following Xu Xing.
After seeing the young man's strong and heroic face, as well as his tall and upright figure, many female heroes' bright eyes lit up even more.
For these children of the world, headed by Yan Hun Ling, who come and go through wind and rain, innocent young people like Yue Fei are the most interesting.
Therefore, they boldly glanced at Shao Yuefei's body without concealing their gaze.
Not bad, not bad, the plate is bright, the strips are smooth, it’s eye-catching.
Xu Xing has experienced too many such things since he was a child, and he didn't care about the eyes of everyone and walked over calmly.
Yue Fei was unusually embarrassed. He was holding the gift box in his right hand and didn't know where to put it with his left hand. This appearance caught everyone's eyes and caused a burst of muffled laughter.
After walking through the outer hall, Zhuge Zhengwo and others had gathered at the entrance of the inner hall, waiting for the arrival of Xu Xing and Yue Fei.
Seeing Xu Xing, Zhuge Zhengwo stamped his feet and feigned anger:
"Treading the law, aren't Prime Minister Sima's words a bit too much?"
Xu Xing avoided answering this question and just laughed it off. He didn't give Zhuge Zhengwo any room to use the question. He asked Yue Fei to hand over the gift box and reminded:
"This is a congratulatory gift that Pengju brought specially for you, old man. But I'm going to have dinner later, so I won't leave for now."
Although Yue Fei has not yet won the title, Xu Xing has chosen a name for him in advance.
Yue Fei himself was very satisfied with the word Pengju, so he let Xu Xing call him that.
Anyone who is qualified to sit in the inner hall is not a top expert with keen senses and rich experience. Even if Xu Xing didn't mention it specifically, they could feel that there was a human head inside.
For Jianghu people, giving gifts with human heads is not a strange thing. They are just curious about something.
Who is this person who can make the head of the Xiaoyao Sect take things so seriously?
Zhuge Zhengyi picked up the gift box and weighed it. He suddenly thought of something and looked a little strange:
"What's going on here..."
Xu Xing nodded, confirming his guess, pretending to be calm and calm, and said:
"It was the head that Jin Emperor Wanyan Wu begged to buy. Apart from him, all the clan masters of the Wanyan family are basically dead."
After Xu Xing and Yue Fei killed the people, they rushed back to Kaifeng Mansion without staying much longer.
The Kingdom of Jin fell into unprecedented chaos because of this incident, so the news never spread.
However, when everyone heard the good news, they were not much surprised. Instead, they felt that it was unexpected and reasonable.
Ah, after all, it is a stepping method. With his temperament, it is perfectly normal for him to casually kill the emperor of the Jin Kingdom and bring him back as a gift while traveling around.
After the battle in the palace, now Xu Xing, even if he said that he had killed hundreds of thousands of Jin Kingdom's troops, Zhuge Zhengwo and others would not doubt it.
At most, people who are good-for-nothing people like Chasing Life will pretend to ask you, Master Xu, whether you can use your eyes after killing so many people.
Xu Xing was a little disappointed because he didn't get the shocked look he wanted.
If it was his own record, he wouldn't attach much importance to it.
After all, in this world today, he is already the well-deserved number one, the absolute invincible pinnacle.
But for his apprentice, that is a different matter. Even if he really wants to count, this apprentice is still his ancestor...
If the old man knew that he had accepted his ancestor as his disciple, he would be so angry that he would be furious, right?
Thinking of this, Xu Xing found it quite interesting.
But when he thought that no one in this world could understand his feelings, he felt a little pity.
Xu Xing waited for a while, and when no one spoke, he coughed and added lightly:
"The king's assassination was all done by Pengju alone. He also killed the 'Golden Swallow Condor'."
This time, even though Qiao Feng and others were familiar with each other, and even though they all knew that Xu Xing wanted to take the opportunity to show off as his apprentice, they still couldn't help but cast their eyes on Yue Fei with a shocked look on his face.
They all know that more than a year ago, Yue Fei could not even be rated as a third-rate master in the martial arts world in terms of martial arts alone. He had previously helped Qiao Feng because of his courage and strategy.
The reputation of the "Golden Swallow Condor" has become world-famous and powerful decades ago.
These two top ministers from the Great Jin Kingdom were taught by the disciples of the entire Jin Kingdom clan.
Their status was so transcendent that even the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom had to respect them. In terms of martial arts, they were the best in the world, not inferior to the Zhuge level experts such as Jiuyou Shenjun.
But who would have thought that in just over a year, Yue Fei would grow from the former Wu Xia Amen to such a point that he could even kill the "Golden Swallow Condor" with one against two!
In the eyes of everyone, this incident was even more shocking than the assassination of Wanyan Wu for begging.
The person who was most shocked was naturally Duan Yu.
Over the past year or so, under the guidance of his master, Master Lancan, he has combined the "Beiming Divine Skill" with the Zi Zi Sect Mental Technique. His internal skills have become more and more profound, and he has deduced the "Six Meridians Divine Sword". To the realm where the six swords are integrated into one, the actual combat level has improved greatly.
Duan Yu now thinks that he has the qualifications to compete with Yan Zhao and Jiumozhi who are also making rapid progress. This is the time for great ambition.
But he didn't expect that before he started to challenge the two guardians, he would be left behind by Yue Fei, a young man who had suddenly emerged.
For a moment, Duan Yu felt that the pride in his chest was gone and he felt depressed.
However, Qiao Feng is not inferior to Duan Yu.
After all, Xu Xing, a good disciple, could be said to have been snatched from his hands.
Qiao Feng looked at Yue Fei from head to toe carefully before letting out a long sigh, shaking his head and remaining silent.
He also knew that if Yue Fei had joined the Beggar Clan, without Xu Xing's personal training, it would have been difficult for him to enter the country like he did today, but he still couldn't help but regret it.
Xu Xing saw what Qiao Feng was thinking and came to his side. Instead of saying anything to comfort him, he asked with a smile:
"Brother Qiao, how about it? The training is pretty good. Isn't it a disgrace to this talented person?"
Qiao Feng glanced at Xu Xing angrily. Although he felt aggrieved, he had a heroic character and could not speak out of conscience.
After all, talents in the world are like crucian carp crossing the river, but people like Xu Xing are rare to see in hundreds of years.
His methods have long since reached the point of turning decay into magic. Even if he doesn't train Yue Fei, he will definitely be able to create one or even a group of top masters.
Thinking of this, Qiao Feng's chest rose and fell for a while before he nodded heavily and snorted from his nasal cavity, which was regarded as recognition of Xu Xing's words.
But he was still a little unconvinced and said:
"We made an agreement at the beginning. After Xiaodi Yue leaves the army, he will come to the Beggar Clan to help me. Don't go back on your word."
When Xu Xing heard this agreement, he narrowed his eyes, smiled more and more obviously, and nodded repeatedly to indicate that he still remembered the agreement.
Qiao Feng then snorted with satisfaction again, waved to Xu Xing and Yue Fei, and led them into the house.
Just by looking at his master's expression, Yue Fei knew that he was holding back his anger. He grimaced and did not dare to speak. He just prayed silently for Qiao Feng in his heart.
In fact, Xu Xing's idea is very simple.
Although Yue Fei was his direct disciple, he did not get along with the Xiaoyao sect after all, and he also promised Duan Zhengming and others that he would pass on the position of leader to Duan Yu.
In fact, in addition to Duan Yu, Xu Xing is also eyeing Wang Xiaoshi, the disciple of Tianyi Layman
At that time, through Duan Yu's relationship, we can bring this little stone to the Xiaoyao Sect, and maybe he can become the next leader.
Ruthlessness is at the forefront of Zhuge Zheng's heart, but it's not easy to kidnap him, so let him come in and make an offering.
In this way, with the big tree of Zizimen as its back, no matter how good the Xiaoyao Sect is, they will not fall into the same situation as in the original work.
As for Yue Fei, since he doesn't suit the atmosphere of the Xiaoyao Sect, he might as well send him to the Beggar Clan.
Xu Xing saw clearly that if the beggar gang wanted to develop in the future, it would definitely penetrate into all kinds of industries, and even become an organization similar to a mutual aid association for the poor, or a labor union.
With Yue Fei's temperament and experience, when he reaches this stage that requires careful management, he may be more suitable to be the helmsman than Qiao Feng.
By then, wouldn't he, Xu's disciple, be equivalent to controlling the two giants in the martial arts world, and be able to claim to control half of the world of martial arts?
Thinking of this, Xu Xing smiled even brighter.
While Xu Xing and Qiao Feng were chatting and laughing, Zhui Ming suddenly came over, picked up a bottle of wine, and said mysteriously:
"Tafa, you don't really think that Brother Qiao cares about you as his disciple, do you?"
Xu Xing realized that there was something in Zhui Ming's words, blinked, said oh, and asked quite cooperatively:
"Brother Cui, what do you mean?"
Zhui Ming shook his head, sighed, and said with his hands behind his back:
"Although my apprentice is good, how does it compare with my son? Brother Qiao may be about to have a baby!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everything fell silent.
These days, everyone is busy dealing with the stubborn forces in the martial arts world, and they really don't pay much attention to Qiao Feng's personal love life. When they heard such exciting news, they all held their breath and concentrated.
Even iceberg-like figures like Su Mengzhen, Xiao Jianseng, and Qingqing quietly came over.
For a moment, they even forgot about the gift box containing the head of the Jin Kingdom Emperor. How could a dead barbarian head be as interesting as the love life of Gang Leader Qiao?
Masters who can practice martial arts to this level have a clear mind and can naturally distinguish what is light and what is heavy.
Xiao Yuanshan was smiling from ear to ear in the crowd.
Although he had asked Qiao Feng to renew the incense of the Xiao family when he was at the Shaolin Temple, he did not expect that his son, who was usually silent and like a piece of wood, would move so quickly.
When Qiao Feng heard Zhui Ming's words, he suddenly turned his head, clenched his fists, and even his hair stood up one by one. His whole body glowed with golden arrogance, and he angrily said:
"Cui Laosan, where the hell did you hear that?!"
Zhui Ming spread his hands, his expression as innocent as possible, but deep in his eyes, there was still a smile that couldn't be concealed.
"Brother, what happened to you in the Murong family can't be hidden from anyone, but you can't hide it from me, Cui Laosan."
Hearing the words "Murong Family", the others held their breaths. Even Zhuge Zhengwo, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but twitch his face and cast his eyes on Qiao Feng without leaving any trace.
Most of them had participated in the Battle of Bazhou Wilderness and knew about the grievances between Murong Fu and Qiao Feng. Even those who had not participated in the war had heard about the Murong family's porcelain scandal.
But who would have thought that Qiao Feng would actually meet his sweetheart in the Murong family?
Hearing these words, Qiao Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his flaming hair also subsided, and his golden arrogance disappeared. He hesitated for a long time, unable to explain why.
Another voice sounded faintly behind me:
"Brother Qiao, is that woman called A'Zhu?"
Qiao Feng unexpectedly asked this question, and his face was shaken.
Even Zhui Ming, a "professional paparazzi", was startled. He looked at Xu Xing, who was pretending to be a ghost, and asked in disbelief:
"Tafa, have you even heard of it?"
Xu Xing pretended to smile profoundly and didn't say anything, but sighed secretly in his heart.
Perhaps, there really is such a thing as inertia in this world. Unexpectedly, after going round and round, Qiao Feng would inevitably come to such a test.
However, in this comprehensive world with Xu Tafa's intervention, Qiao Feng's fate will definitely no longer be as tragic as in the original work.
Xu Xing can completely guarantee this.
He then looked at Xiao Yuanshan, who was a loving father and a filial son to Qiao Feng, and the people who were gathered together happily, intact, and an inhuman sense of accomplishment emerged in his heart.
This sense of accomplishment and happiness is difficult to obtain no matter how many powerful enemies you defeat or how many evil people you kill.
Xu Xing just looked at their laughing faces and felt that this trip was not in vain.
While everyone was talking and laughing, they had already returned to the table.
After the beginning of Chasing Life had whetted everyone's appetite, he didn't go into details and just asked Qiao Feng to tell it himself with a smile.
Although Xu Xing knew the name A'Zhu, he was still very curious about the two's acquaintance, so he took the lead in getting Qiao Feng drunk.
With him making noise, Zhuge Zhengwo, Yanzhao, and Zhui Ming were even more unwilling to be left behind.
Su Mengzhen also secretly paid tribute to Qiao Feng several times, each time with a different name, making it difficult for Qiao Feng to refuse.
Looking at his calm and calm face, Qiao Feng even suspected that this Su Louzhu really wanted to toast him, not just for gossip.
Although Qiao Feng has always been known as a drunkard, at this table, the two people who share this name with him are Yan Zhao and Zhui Ming.
Zhuge Zhengwo's drinking capacity is not inferior to those of these three, and even more so than Zhuge Zhengwo.
As for Xu Xing, an expert who specializes in body refining, there is no need to say more.
In addition, people like Zhan Monk and others are also top-notch. Duan Yu was already in a depressed mood and wanted to drink to relieve his sorrow, so he took the lead in launching the charge.
For a time, Qiao Feng drank one jar after another, without even having time to take a few bites of the food.
I don’t know how long it took, but he felt a little dizzy and dizzy due to the amount of alcohol he drank, and then he slowly said:
"This, this matter..."
Fighting to this point, isn't it just to listen to a story?
Seeing the drama coming, everyone once again held their breath and concentrated for fear of missing any detail.
——Because they all know that every little bit they miss will lead to less conversation topics in the next few decades, and will leave room for others to add fuel to the fire.
But Qiao Feng read the words about the wheel for a long time, and in the end, he let out a loud roar, and then suddenly fell down behind him. He lay on his back on the ground, tilted his head, and simply fell asleep, snoring everywhere. Thunder.
Before today, the leader of the Beggar Clan could be said to be an invincible opponent in the wine shop. Even if they were chasing their lives, Yan and Zhao could at best keep pace with him, and they were on a draw with each other. No one could do anything to the other.
Therefore, no one knew how good Qiao Feng's wine was, and they didn't expect that after he was drunk, he would not even say a word of nonsense and just sleep straight.
Of course, there is another important factor in this, that is, the wine at today's banquet is not an ordinary product, or even a fine wine in the general sense.
These wines are all aged wines that Zhuge Zheng and I specially brought out from the palace cellar in order to thank these comrades. They have been buried in the soil for who knows how many years. Just one smell is enough to make ordinary people feel intoxicated.
Moreover, Zhuge Zheng also knew that those who came today were all martial arts heroes with extraordinary cultivation, so he specially ordered a few masters from the Wen family to add some to the wine according to the body-building prescription left by Xu Xing. Treasures from heaven and earth.
Although these ingredients are good for the body, they will also increase the strength of alcohol. In fact, while they were drinking together inside, many people outside were already drunk.
If the Shenhou Mansion hadn't occupied an extremely large area and had many side rooms, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.
All kinds of factors combined, even though Qiao Feng has made great progress in martial arts and practiced Xu Xing's body training technique, it is difficult to resist drinking so much extremely potent medicinal wine in one go.
As soon as Qiao Feng fell, everyone looked at Zhui Ming.
Chasing Life is such a naughty person. He knew it was bad as soon as he saw this posture, so he immediately told all the facts he knew, supplemented by some "guesses".
The origin of this story still comes from Murong Fu.
On the day Murong Fu died, Qiao Feng ordered Liang Dian and Cai Kuang to incinerate his body into ashes.
Qiao Feng's original intention was to give Murong Fu some dignity for the sake of the fact that the Murong family helped him become famous.
When the world was stable in the future, he would personally visit the house and return the ashes, which would be regarded as fulfilling this kindness. However, for more than a year, Qiao Feng, as the chief rudder of the Beggar Clan, has been busy with many things in order to help Zhuge Zhengwo calm down the turmoil in the world and cannot spare the time to do this.
It was not until recently that he led a team to completely pacify the Tang Clan in Central Sichuan and made the new head of the Tang Clan bow his head and obey the orders of the Shenhou Mansion. Only then did he finally have time to visit the Murong Family.
Qiao Feng also knew that the reputations of Murong Fu and Murong Bo were not good, so he did not make any announcement, but went south alone in a very low-key manner, and sent a personal greeting note to the Murong family.
Ever since Qiao Feng left Shaolin, Zhuge Zhengwo had made the decision to fully disclose his life experience to the public, including what Xuan Ci did back then and Murong Bo's deception.
Since then, the Murong family, which had already gained a bad reputation due to manipulation and cheating, can be said to have become worse and worse day by day.
The people in the martial arts world not only criticized him verbally, but also went into groups to invade the Murong family's territory and encroach on their sphere of influence in the south of the Yangtze River under the banner of the Beggar Gang and revenge for Gang Leader Qiao.
Therefore, as soon as the Murong family heard that Qiao Feng was coming to pay a personal visit, they were afraid that he would raise an army to investigate the crime, or even come to eradicate the roots. From top to bottom, everyone would be in danger.
After all, in addition to his prominent status as the chief rudder of the Beggar Clan in the world, Qiao Feng now also has an even more terrifying status in the court, that is, as the number one lackey under Prime Minister Zhuge.
Just imagine, Zhuge Zhengwo has pretended to be a moral saint and a model for the world for decades, but in the end he turned out to be a traitor who aspired to overthrow the imperial court and rebuild the country. How can Qiao Feng, who was entrusted with such an important task by him, be a good person?
For a moment, people in the Jianghu world couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when they looked at the leader of the Beggar Clan who was once recognized as a heroic and righteous man, wondering if this was just another disguise.
At the very least, in the eyes of the Murong family, the answer to this question is certain.
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Therefore, when they knew that such a deep-seated and gloomy hero was coming to visit alone, they really had to be afraid.
However, the Murong family members are also quick-thinking and know that no matter what happens, Zhuge Zhengwo, Qiao Feng and others are all people who love and cherish feathers.
Therefore, he devoted 120% of his strength to entertain Qiao Feng, hoping that he would not be able to make any mistakes and there would be no room for excuses.
The current head of the family took the lead, and brought with him a group of elders and outstanding figures from the younger generation. They traveled ten miles to welcome him. They even held a banquet in the family's important place, and all kinds of delicacies, natural materials, and earthly treasures were served like flowing water.
Before Qiao Feng could speak, at the banquet, the elders of the Murong family and the group of young heroes rushed to express their contempt and contempt for Murong Fu and Murong Bo.
Everyone in the Murong family tried their best to belittle Mr. Murong, who once represented the word "Murong", but they never talked about who was the mastermind behind the plan.
Seeing the eager expressions on the faces of these people, Qiao Feng felt quite nauseous and wanted to leave.
But when everyone in the Murong family saw Qiao Feng's strange look, they thought they had offended him, so they brought six more people who were tied up tightly and asked Qiao Feng to punish him personally.
It was Murong Fu's four generals and two helpless maids.
Qiao Feng hated people who bullied women, children and the weak the most in his life. In addition, he was already angry and it was even more difficult to suppress it at this time.
In front of everyone, he slammed the table, stood up, and stomped his feet, causing the entire living room to shake, and the surrounding columns to collapse.
The head of the Murong family and several senior elders with profound merits thought that Qiao Feng had revealed his true colors. Although he knew that he was defeated, he still wanted to fight for his family's foundation, but he only received one slap and was beaten to the point of breaking his bones and tendons. He vomited blood and vomited blood.
After a palm strike, Qiao Feng did not actually kill him. He only untied the four generals and two maids, confessed his purpose, and took out the ashes.
Upon hearing the news of Murong Fu's death, the four ministers first looked sad and then showed determination, saying bluntly that if Qiao Feng didn't kill them, they would have to avenge the young master even if they spent their whole life.
To Qiao Feng, the four generals who threatened to kill him were much more pleasing to the eye than the hypocrisy of the Murong family.
He didn't take it seriously and just made an agreement with the four of them.
——He only gave these four people one chance. If they failed and continued to cheat, they would be dead.
In addition to these four people, there is also a maid, Abi. After hearing this, she also looked miserable and haggard, and wanted to join the four generals to ask Qiao Feng for advice.
After the five of them left, there was only a girl in red named A'Zhu with a pretty face and a lively expression.
After A'Zhu took Murong Fu's ashes, she just sighed. Instead of blaming Qiao Feng for killing Murong Fu, she sincerely thanked Qiao Feng.
In fact, as early as Murong Fu was coerced by his family and tied up with one genius after another, A'Zhu knew that this was a road of no return.
Later, Murong Fu became more and more crazy day by day. In the end, he even said goodbye to everyone and left Shenhe Village alone to do what he called a big thing.
In fact, from that moment on, A'Zhu knew that this was probably the last time he would see this young master in his life.
Being able to die in the hands of Qiao Feng, who was once equally famous and was regarded as a lifelong enemy by Murong Fu, may be the best ending for this "Nan Murong" whose spirit has been almost completely defeated.
Therefore, A'Zhu did not resent what Qiao Feng did, and even said thank you to him.
Qiao Feng was also quite sad about this story, so he took A'Zhu with him and left the Murong family.
In fact, A'Zhu was also quite curious about Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan who forced Murong Fu to the point of no return. Now that they had the chance to meet him, he asked about various things about him and the Beggar Clan.
Qiao Feng also wanted to know how Murong Fu got to where he is today. He had no reservations about A'Zhu and just asked and answered questions like this. Although they had just met each other for the first time, they had become so familiar that they seemed to have known each other for more than ten years.
The so-called feeling like old friends at first sight may be exactly the case.
After Zhui Ming finished telling the story vividly, he even winked at everyone.
Zhuge Zhengwo and others also booed in a dignified manner, and kept asking for information about the woman in red, A'Zhu, pretending to be a check on Qiao Feng's behalf.
The most energetic among them is Yanzhao.
After all, he is a romantic figure who loves beauty, singing and dancing, and he has more than 30 beautiful confidantes under his command who are willing to die for him.
When it comes to the love affairs between men and women, even the people in this room combined are not enough to compare with Yan and Zhao.
Yan Zhao got excited after drinking, slapped the table, and said directly that when Qiao Feng woke up, he would teach him one hundred and eight tricks to make the big brother happy for the rest of his life.
Qiao Feng, who had fallen asleep, didn't react at all, but Zhui Ming's eyes were shining, and he chased Yan Zhao asking questions all the way.
Among the rest of the crowd, men who had their hearts set on them, such as Zhan Monk, Wu Qing, and Su Mengzhen, suddenly thought of Yan Zhao's outstanding achievements in love, and were very moved.
On weekdays, although they despise Yan Zhao's personal style of chaotic private life, at this moment... cough cough cough.
Therefore, for a time, with Yan and Zhao as the center, a small circle of stars was formed, but seeing this heroic man among them, with his chest open and bold, scolding Fang Qiu, he looked like a great master.
Xu Xing looked at them and remembered the time when he and Qi Jiguang were teasing Lu Zhu and Xiao Yu. With great interest, he felt an indescribable nostalgia for them.
Although Liang Dian and Cai Kuang were quite interested in this, they were still more concerned about the happiness of their gang leaders.
The two of them pulled Jiumozhi into a corner and started murmuring.
Even if Xu Xing didn't deliberately focus his ears, he could tell that the three of them were studying whether they could use the initiation method to help a group of Gang Leaders Qiao if nothing could be done.
Jiumozhi naturally disapproved of this method in his heart, but the two people kept raising technical questions, which made him feel itchy.
In the end, Dairin Mingou couldn't help but talk to the two of them about what problems they would encounter in actual operations and how to solve them.
The great monk also comforted himself in his heart, ah, with the character of Gang Leader Qiao and these two colleagues, they should not act like this. I will just have a chat with them. It won’t be a problem, it won’t be a problem...
The three of them were chatting, and suddenly they felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. When they looked up, they saw Xu Xing and Zhuge Zhengwo holding wine bottles and looking towards them.
The expressions of the tantric trio froze, they laughed, they did not dare to continue talking, and they dispersed.
Xu Xing couldn't help but smile, feeling secretly in his heart that this great monk still couldn't get rid of his tendency to be pushy.
That's all, that's all, if you're happy today, let him do it.
Xu Xing glanced around for a week before turning his head. He saw that although Yue Fei had a serious expression, his ears were quietly perked up, and his body was leaning towards Yan Zhao involuntarily. He couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
This kid.
However, thinking of Yue Fei's age, Xu Xing thought it was understandable, so he just smiled and ignored him.
Seeing everyone making noises, Xu Xing picked up the bowl, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, and slowly poured the hot pot into his hands.
The wine is good, and this dish is also a rare and good dish. However, everyone was busy pouring Qiao Feng's wine just now, so naturally they didn't have much thought to taste it.
Nowadays, Yan Zhao, a master of emotions, is teaching and teaching, and even fewer people can calm down to eat. Xu Xing just took this opportunity to taste it and satisfy his appetite.
For more than a year, he and Yue Fei ate and slept in the open air. Although they ate a lot of game, they lacked a lot of seasonings. Compared with the chefs in Shenhou Mansion, the taste was vastly different.
But as soon as Xu Xing stretched out his chopsticks, he bumped into a pair of chopsticks that had the same goal as him. When he looked up, he happened to meet Zhuge Zhengwo's sly eyes.
The old man smiled slightly, his silver beard trembling slightly, pretending to be displeased and said:
"Treading the law, do you know how to respect the elderly..."
Xu Xing suddenly thought that since he came to this world, he seemed to have never really fought against Zhuge Zhengwo.
Thinking of this, his eyes also lit up with an excited look. Before Zhuge Zhengwo could finish speaking, he twisted his wrist and used his chopsticks as a gun, using a round force to swing Zhuge Zhengwo's wooden chopsticks away. .
Zhuge Zhengwo chuckled, shook his shoulders, and used his bamboo chopsticks like a spiritual snake to absorb all the concussive force. In just a few seconds, he started to change his spear skills with Xu Xingdou.
Their fight was like a spring breeze turning into rain, without making the slightest sound, and reaching the point of perfect offset. It can be said that the power of each shot is neither too big nor too small, just equal.
But when the strength was equal, Zhuge Zhengwo wanted to compare the changes in strength with Xu Xing, but he was really unable to catch up. After thirty rounds of fighting, his bamboo chopsticks were forced past the center line of the iron pot and gradually approached in front of him.
While Xu Xing was forcing Zhuge Zhengwo away with a chopstick, he still had time to pick up the wine flask and take a sip of wine.
Seeing him being so at ease, or rather arrogant, Zhuge Zheng and I laughed indistinguishably.
At this moment, another sharp sound of wind was heard, coming from Xu Xing's side. Without turning around, he twirled the copper wine bottle in his hand, splashing out a sparkling water and scattering the strong wind.
The one who made the move was clearly Wu Xingyun. The cold and beautiful woman stared at Xu Xing with the same competitive look in her eyes. She twisted a pair of bamboo chopsticks with her slender fingers and also attacked Xu Xing.
Obviously, Wu Xingyun has made great progress in the past year and wants to consult with Xu Xing again.
Xu Xing chuckled, and the wine glass spun around on his fingertips, and then hit Wu Xingyun. Wu Xingyun turned his head, and the heavy bamboo shadow stabbed the copper pot and sent it flying back.
Zhuge Zhengwo also seized the opportunity, stood up, stretched out his long arms, and stabbed Xu Xing with spears across the round table.
Xu Xing held the chopsticks in his right hand and faced Zhuge Zhengwo without giving an inch, while his left hand kept snapping his fingers, blowing out balls of air and hitting the wine bottle.
The wine pot was held hostage by this force, spinning in the air, constantly hitting Wu Xingyun, and shooting out streaks of water from time to time, clustering like arrows, covering Wu Xingyun's vitals.
Wu Xingyun had to guard against the wine pot itself and the wine shot out of the pot. Although he was able to defend himself without any leakage, he also lost the opportunity to advance.
I don't know when, the noise in the inner hall has stopped. Everyone is watching the confrontation between these three masters in a small space, and it is difficult to look away.
The copper pot and the bamboo chopsticks clashed several times. Wu Xingyun suddenly shouted loudly and shook his head, his frosty hair flying in all directions. The jade hosta on his head was like an arrow, and he knocked the copper pot into the air.
The cold beauty used a unique move to gain a first-line opportunity. Her body twisted and turned like a streak of frost-white cold streak across the sky, stabbing Xu Xing's chest and abdomen.
Xu Xing stood still, flicked his left sleeve, the copper pot hung high in the sky, and the wine in the pot poured down like rain.
The drops of water, illuminated by the candlelight, were like pocket-sized pearls, woven into a bead curtain, blocking Wu Xingyun's face.
After all, Wu Xingyun was a woman who loved to be clean. She didn't want to be drenched by the wine, and she didn't want to be the first to exert her inner strength beyond the limit. She stretched out her jade arm, took out a chopstick, and smothered the water droplets one by one without missing a beat.
Zhuge Zhengwo also seized the opportunity and thrust his spear straight at him. At this moment, "Yuan", who was always silent and sitting with Ye Aichan and Xu Xiao, also opened his eyes, flicked his right hand and knocked on the wine pot in front of him.
The wine pot shook, and a wine arrow shot out from the mouth of the pot, hitting Xu Xing's throat.
Xu Xing stood still, shook the bamboo chopsticks in his right hand, bent it into a bow, held Zhuge Zhengwo's bamboo spear, and then sent Zhuge Zhengwo's whole body flying out. He caught the copper pot with his left hand, and turned the wine pot over and around without missing a beat. The ground caught "Yuan"'s wine arrow.
After repelling the three people, Xu Xing flipped his left wrist, and the wine bottle rotated twice on his arm, dissipating the power, and finally fell back into his palm.
Xu Xing raised his head, drank the wine in the pot, then looked at the other three people and said with a smile:
"I won't admit to you anymore."
Only then did the entire inner courtyard erupt into thunderous applause.
Although the impromptu battle between the four powerful men did not use much real effort, the sudden response still made these masters dizzy and even dazzled.
Zhuge Zhengwo and "Yuan" looked at each other, laughing and shaking their heads. Wu Xingyun caught the hosta that was about to fall to the ground, put his hands around the back of his head, tied up his long hair again, and let out a soft snort with no hint of joy or anger.
Xu Xing sat down first and greeted everyone.
"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."
That night, everyone gathered happily until dawn, and even a drunkard like Yan Zhao was forced to sleep by the students who asked him for advice.
Even Wu Xingyun's cold temperament, which didn't like to interact with others, was saved until the end.
Although she often showed impatience, she still had a smile in her eyes when she saw Duan Yu, Zhui Ming and others being stupid and talking nonsense.
Time seemed to pass very slowly that night. In addition to the affairs of the world, people in the rivers and lakes also talked about the family's shortcomings. They were both looking forward to and timid about the peaceful days they had never experienced.
Many years later, whenever Qiao Feng and others think of this gathering, they still remember it freshly and unforgettably.
This is really a wonderful, wonderful, even better night.
Early the next morning, as if nothing had happened, Xu Xing, accompanied by Zhuge Zhengwo, safely walked out of the gate of Shenhou Mansion. As he walked out, he was still mumbling instructions to Zhuge Zhengwo:
"After I leave, you have to help me take care of Xiaoyao Sect. Xiao Duan is soft-tempered and can easily make up his mind. Yan Zhao is too wealthy and the great monk likes to show off. Sister Wizard is also cold-tempered. Please help me more.
Although Pengju has a calm temperament, he is prone to getting into trouble, so you have to help me keep an eye on him. ”
Along the way, Zhuge Zheng and I heard him talking about this and felt a very rare headache. He said helplessly:
"Are you a young person, or am I a young person? Do you still need to talk about these things?"
Although Xu Xing was aware of this, he still couldn't help but sigh:
"Aren't you leaving now? Tell me more. If you, old man, want to hear me criticize you in the future, I'm afraid you won't have the chance."
Although Zhuge Zheng and I had a vague premonition just after seeing Xu Xing's appearance, he still didn't expect that he would have such a pessimistic attitude towards this trip to Changchun Valley.
Zhuge Zhengga wanted to persuade him, but he hesitated when he saw the young man's face, which looked particularly determined and energetic under the warm winter sun.
Zhuge Zhengwo knew that a person like Xu Xing was born a walker, and it would be foolish to try to make him stop and not chase higher peaks.
So, in the end, he just gave a sigh that was neither serious nor serious.
When Xu Xing saw him, he thought of his uncle. There was more emotion in his smile. He patted Zhuge Zhengwo on the shoulder and said no more.
The two came to the outside of the Shenhou Mansion. At this time, there was already a person standing in the wind and snow, waiting silently. It was Tian Jue who had returned to the mountain to retreat until now.
Seeing each other again this time, Tian Jue's earthly "human" aura became stronger and stronger, and he looked much younger. From the outside, he was no more than sixty years old, and his figure had become stronger.
Tian Jue saw the two of them from a distance, put his hands together and said in a deep voice:
"Master Xu, it's almost time."
Xu Xing nodded towards him, then looked at Zhuge Zhengwo, clasped his fists and said loudly:
"Old sir, take care!"
Zhuge Zhengwo also stood up straight, cupped his fists and said:
"Take care!"
Looking at his leaving figure, Zhuge Zhengwo had an extremely complicated look in his eyes.
Although the two of them had not known each other for a long time, he had a deep affection for this friend whom he had known for many years. When they parted, he still couldn't help but feel new emotions.
But after Xu Xing took a few steps forward, he turned back worriedly and said:
"Don't forget what I just said."
Zhuge Zheng's face froze and he waved his hand impatiently:
"Go, go, go!"
Xu Xing nodded, and then he felt relieved and disappeared at the end of the long street with Tian Jue.
Zhuge Zheng and I stopped where they were and looked at them for a long time. They didn't look back until the two of them completely disappeared from sight.
(End of chapter)