Chapter 59: Holding a feast to win the championship, honoring the ancestors and forming an alliance among the eight tribes (3)

Author: Fu Jiangshan

Chapter 59: Holding a feast to win the championship, honoring the ancestors and forming an alliance among the eight tribes (3)

When Mi Qinle saw that Li Jichong was sent, he also laughed loudly, "Little baby, how long have you just grown your hair, and you want to be beaten by my big axe? I, Mi Qinle, have always been the kindest person, and I don't want to

To kill an unknown person like you, I advise you to go back!"

Li Jichong was furious when he heard this. He was about to pull out his heavy sword and fight Mi Qinle when he suddenly heard someone behind him say: "I don't want to take advantage of others' danger, and I don't want to kill an unknown person. Mi Qinle, the leader, has to pay back."

You are really difficult to serve! I finally understand that you are beating around the bush for a long time, just because you want to play with me. Anyway, I have had enough to drink, so I will accompany you for a few walks!"

This man's voice was a bit ruffian, and his tongue was not very sharp. His mouth smelled of alcohol. It was Wan Jianfeng who had been drinking. Li Jichong saw Wan Jianfeng coming, glared at him, and said, "Wan Jianfeng

, my brother asked me to join the battle, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Wan Jianfeng said: "Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid? The leader of Mi Qin said he didn't want to take advantage of others' danger. Naturally, he said he didn't want to fight with Li Jiqian and Li Ruoyun, but he also said he didn't want to kill an unknown person. But

Looking at the entire Tuoba tribe, wouldn’t it be true that Brother Zhang and I are the only famous people left? You can’t let Brother Zhang go into battle and recite a poem from Yunzi, which will bring out the sleepiness in everyone, right?”

Mi Qinle pointed at Wan Jianfeng and shouted: "Boy, I still believe that Zhang Pu is famous, but you say that you are not a nobody, but you want to tell everyone a few things that made you famous!"

Wan Jianfeng said with a smile: "This young hero has fought tigers in Nanshan, caught turtles in the East China Sea, drunkenly fought with beggars, killed water bandits alone, made clever plans to escape from Yinzhou, and defeated wild beasts by flying in the altar! If I

Even though they are all unknown, who in the world is famous?"

Mi Qinle sneered several times when he heard this, and struck Wan Jianfeng with an ax fiercely, as if he was extremely powerful. Wan Jianfeng stood there calmly, watching the giant ax getting closer and closer to his head, with a smile on his face.

With a smile.

"Hoo!" Mi Qinle's big ax was so heavy and powerful that it reached Wan Jianfeng's head in the blink of an eye, but Wan Jianfeng still refused to dodge and looked at Mi Qinle with a smile. Mi Qinle was furious in his heart.

, it was obvious that he was extremely angry! The strength in his hand was even stronger, like a mountain bearing down on him.

Just when the ax was about to hit Wan Jianfeng's head, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Mi Qinle was stunned for a while and didn't know what to do. Just when he was surprised, someone suddenly kicked him hard on the butt.

The center of gravity suddenly fell forward with the force of the giant axe, and someone stumbled under his feet, causing him to fall heavily and fall into the mud.

Mi Qinle had a fat body and was hit hard by the fall. It took him a while to get up from the ground. He turned around in surprise and saw Wan Jianfeng standing behind him at some point, standing there with his hands on his shoulders.

Laughing loudly.

"You...you know how to do magic!" Mi Qinle pointed at Wan Jianfeng and said in disbelief. Wan Jianfeng shook his head and sighed slightly, "Oh, I thought so, but it's a pity that there must be magic.

Teach me! I just used some human magic and you fell into such a miserable state. If I had learned some demonic magic, maybe your melon head would have been smashed to pieces!"

Mi Qinle was so angry that he was shaking all over. He dropped the ax with a "clang" and punched Wan Jianfeng in front of Wan Jianfeng's door. Wan Jianfeng didn't panic, grabbed Mi Qinle's wrist and pushed his fat body towards him.

In the area of ​​his arms, he stretched out his foot and lightly tripped him, causing Mi Le to fall heavily to the ground again.

"Ah!" Mi Qinle roared angrily, got up from the ground, and punched Wan Jianfeng's chest with both fists. Wan Jianfeng smiled, stretched out his hands to separate Mi Qinle's arms, and then grabbed his arm.

With both hands and wrists, he pressed down and gently pulled back. It seemed that without any effort, Mi Le fell to the ground for the third time.

Mi Qinle was lying on the ground, staring at Wan Jianfeng with his eyes, looking at him as if he were a monster. Wan Jianfeng waved his hand and said: "Big leader Mi Qinle, you need to take a rest. Don't lie on the ground all the time."

, it’s so cold on the ground, get up quickly! Let me make gestures again!”

"No!" Mi Qinle was lying on the ground and said dejectedly: "If I get up, you will fall me down again. Fortunately, I can just lie down on the ground!" Poor Mi Qinle, a tall and sturdy man, now looks like a

The child fell to the ground and refused to get up.

Wan Jianfeng said softly: "Mi Qinle, be good, get up quickly, the ground is hard and cold, you will get sick if you lie down for a long time!" His tone was like coaxing a child, which made Mi Qinle blush.

Sometimes red and sometimes white, it doesn't matter when you get up, or it doesn't happen when you don't get up.

Everyone present started to boo when they saw this, and even Mi Qinle's tribe couldn't help laughing. Mi Qinle stood up helplessly, covered his face, and said to Li Jiqian, "I give up, I'm going to give up."

Bu ran away in the direction of Mi Qinbu, how could he have the dignity to stay in the field for a moment longer.

Ye Liche looked at Wan Jianfeng, showed a rare smile, and said: "Thank you Wan Shaoxia for showing mercy. If you had teased me like this just now, I would have no shame in living anymore!"

Wan Jianfeng said: "Chief Yeli, Confucius taught about teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, and I also teach about controlling the enemy in accordance with his aptitude when fighting. A thin and tall guy like you is not as easy to throw as him, so you can just hit him with a wine jar.

Affordable!”

Masters from other departments, seeing how magical Wan Jianfeng's martial arts were, didn't want to miss this opportunity to practice themselves, so they gathered around to compete with him. Wan Jianfeng spread his hands and said impatiently: "No, no.

No more, no more competition! This young hero is addicted to alcohol and will continue to drink!"

Everyone still said reluctantly: "Master Wan, please give me a favor. If you win, we are not only willing to join the Tuoba tribe, but we are also willing to invite you to drink in our tribe and keep the fragrance!"

Wan Jianfeng couldn't resist the temptation of the wine, so he had no choice but to pick five or six tall and powerful men with weak limbs. He said to them: "Comparing one by one is a waste of my time. Let's just do it together."

Come on, I will send you to chew mud together!"

Although everyone was hesitant, they were all eager to give it a try. Several people took a stance in front of Wan Jianfeng. Wan Jianfeng held a jar of wine in his hand, walked slowly to the venue, and waved to everyone, "Come quickly, don't delay this young hero.

drink wine!"

Seeing that he underestimated the enemy, five or six burly men no longer had any worries. They immediately spread out around him, surrounding Wan Jianfeng. Wan Jianfeng calmly looked at the several big men and said, "We are all in formation."

Okay, then what are you waiting for? Let’s do it!”

Everyone roared, like thunder from the sky exploding in their ears, and then rushed towards Wan Jianfeng. Wan Jianfeng smiled, raised the wine jar in his hand and took a sip of wine, and then his body swayed slightly, and five or six people were surprised.

Surrounded by the big men, he turned out from the gap very calmly.

The next moment, he took advantage of the situation and failed to introduce him. He moved around, lead, lead, hook, or trip. In the blink of an eye, he threw five or six big men to the ground, but his expression was leisurely and contented.

Not even a drop of wine was spilled from the wine jar in my arms.

Seeing this, everyone present burst into thunderous applause, and the cheers became louder and louder. Just now, Li Jichong was dissatisfied with Wan Jianfeng for replacing him without authorization. At this time, he also clapped his hands and laughed, looking at Wan Jianfeng's eyes.

Like looking to the gods.

Wan Jianfeng raised his neck and drank the wine from the jar. He threw the jar to the ground, glanced at the people present, and said, "Does anyone else want to compete with me? If not, I will drink alone!"

Everyone shook their heads. They knew that if they went up to the competition, they would not be participating in a martial arts competition at all. Instead, they would be asking for boredom and humiliation in front of everyone. Seeing that no one dared to participate in the competition, Zhang Pu said to Li Jiqian: "Big Chief, you are responsible for the competition."

Although the start has not yet been officially announced, it is already clear who is superior, so there is no need to continue the competition, right?"

Li Jiqian nodded, walked to the court, made a bow, and said loudly: "Heroes, thank you for your mercy. Our Tuoba tribe was lucky enough to win a few games. Is there anyone who is willing to compete? If no one comes on again,

I, Li Jiqian, am ashamed to hold the position of the leader of the eight tribes!"

Some of the other seven leaders admired Li Jiqian's broadmindedness, some were afraid of Wan Jianfeng's martial arts, and some thought they were unable to manage the entire Dangxiang clan. Hearing this, they all said in unison: "We would like to honor Leader Li as the co-leader of the Dangxiang clan.

, From now on, I will swear to follow Leader Li to the death, and if I have any different intentions, I will abandon him!"

Seeing that no one opposed him, Li Jiqian bowed deeply again and said, "Thank you for your trust. I, Li Jiqian, will definitely live up to your high expectations. I would rather die on the battlefield than save the territory of the five states and the entire Dangxiang clan!" After he finished speaking, he looked sideways.

He said solemnly to Li Jiyuan: "Please take a portrait of our ancestors!"

Li Jiyuan responded, then walked quickly to the main tent, and soon took out a scroll of ancient paintings from the tent. Li Jiyuan held the ancient paintings in both hands, walked to Li Jiqian, knelt down on his knees, and solemnly raised the ancient paintings above his head.

Li Jiqian took the ancient painting with both hands and slowly unfolded the scroll. The image of a middle-aged general with long hair and leather armor was vividly displayed before everyone's eyes. The other seven leaders saw the portrait with admiration and solemnity in their eyes.

The color became more intense, and they walked slowly to Li Jiqian and lined up in front of him, and then slowly knelt down in front of the portrait.

The leaders of the seven tribes all put their hands on their chests, raised them high, and said loudly: "Great ancestor of the Tuoba tribe, although we are not your descendants, we seven tribes still love you. Now we are facing a powerful enemy.

, we are irreconcilable. We are willing to surrender to the Tuoba tribe and fight side by side with your descendants to fight against the powerful Song Dynasty and defend the five states that belong to us. You have a spirit in heaven, and please bless the party and help us win.

, consolidate the land and bring peace to the country!"

Li Jiqian slowly put away the portrait, helped up the seven leaders, and asked his men to bring eight large bowls filled with wine and eight sharp knives. Li Jiqian first rolled up his sleeves, cut his left arm with the knife, and let the blood dissolve

After entering the wine, the leaders of the seven tribes cut their left arms and poured the blood into the bowl.

The eight people raised the wine bowl together, drank it all, and then threw the bowl hard on the ground. They looked at each other and smiled, and the hostility in their eyes was gone, full of heat, as if they were looking at their brothers.

At this moment, Li Jiqian felt unprecedented joy in his heart, and he also felt heavier than ever before on his shoulders. At this moment, he was no longer an ordinary Tuoba tribesman, nor was he just the leader of the Tuoba tribe, but

The co-owner of the entire Dangxiang clan and the king of all Dangxiang people.

He raised his eyes to look at the sunset that was about to set, with crystal tears in his eyes. He seemed to see his cousin far away in Bianjing, the ancestors who had passed away in the past generations, and Dang Xiang through the bloody setting sun.

A prosperous future for the nation!
Chapter completed!