In the autumn of the 19th year of Yongtai, the heat is over.
The day for the Seven Heroes is approaching, and heroes from all walks of life are coming to gather in Dengzhou City.
After the night of the duel with Terajima, Lin Yuancheng took a short rest for a day and then re-entered his "spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-spot-s
As for Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai, they were naturally not idle. They ate, drank and had fun all day, and went to various high-end consumption places.
But don't think that they are just for fun. In fact, this can find a lot of news, but the types of those messages are different from what Lin Yuancheng found.
The same thing is one thing in the eyes of the men, another in the eyes of the people who work under their hands, this is the case in the eyes of the people in the matter, and it may be the case in the eyes of the bystanders... Everyone experiences, knows, channels for information, and ways of looking at things, and their memories and descriptions may not be absolutely reliable. Therefore, when you are scattering a wide net to collect various information in a region, it is best to collect the views of all classes and groups at the same time, and then compare the things they provide to restore the original appearance of the matter more accurately.
Lin Yuancheng was also benefiting from Sun and Huang this time. After all, it is impossible to go to various high-consumption places to find the "other side of intelligence" with his little money. Moreover, he was not very adaptable to that kind of occasion, and even if he went there, he might not be able to find out anything. With Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai, two "kiln experts", the three of them could exchange their own information and analyze them every day, and the efficiency was much higher than that of him running alone.
In this way, the three of them worked in the city for several days. On the day of the summer, the large group of troops from Xingyi Gate in Cangzhou finally entered the city. Lin Yuancheng, as a scout from Xingyi Gate, should have returned to the team. So, early that morning, he left the guest room, said goodbye to Sun Huang and the others, and went to the inn where his sect was staying.
Anyway, before the end of the Seven Heroes, the three of them still "looked up and saw each other," so the three of them didn't drink and practice it. They just said to see each other again.
That night, Sun and Huang were still the same as before, when they came out to "seek for food" at the time of Xu and finally chose a very good restaurant.
The two of them just sat down and the food had not yet come. By chance, they met another old friend.
"Hey? Aren't this Brother Sun and Brother Huang?" A young voice came from a distance. Before he could finish his words, he had already reached the table of Sun and Huang.
When Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai heard the sound, they turned their heads and saw that the visitor looked like they were eighteen or nineteen years old. Although they couldn't be said to be very handsome, they were also upright and had a nose and eyes.
As for this person, they both knew Guo Cong.
When you first hear this name, you may not remember it clearly. Then I would like to remind you: It was the "seed player" of the Qingyuan Zhongyi Sect who was beaten very badly by Brother Sun using "Harmony Fist" at that young hero meeting.
Last time, on the stage in Luoyang, Guo Cong was covered in bruises by Sun Yixi's sleeping skills. When he stepped down, he looked as if he was ashamed. He didn't even say "I've learned it" and was finally carried down.
But because of this, he became one of the few people who did not attend the later "hero feast".
That night, Guo Cong was still lying in the inn to recover from his injuries and didn't know anything. The next day, his fellow disciples told him about what happened last night and he was stunned when he heard it. Of course, he also had a paradise in his body, so he followed everyone to use Huang Donglai's prescription to relieve it.
Originally, Guo Cong was a proud man. Before attending the Youth Heroes Conference, he didn't take any of his peers seriously except Lin Yuancheng. As a result, on the day of the martial arts test, he first watched Lei Buji's game, and his confidence was shaken. Later, he was beaten up by a comedian like Sun Yixie and went to a round of games.
This experience undoubtedly taught him a lesson.
As the saying goes, "It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days." During the three months when Sun Yixi was beaten and unable to practice martial arts, Guo Cong learned from his mistakes and figured out a fact: Although he was only eighteen years old, he was better than many senior brothers in the Zhongyi Sect in his thirties and forties, as the saying goes, there are people outside of others, and there is heaven outside of heaven... In the whole world, he has nothing special about him. There are many people who are stronger and more talented than him.
After understanding this, his temperament changed. Although he did not become very modest, at least he was not as arrogant as before, and he practiced more diligently than before.
Therefore, in the short few months after his injury recovered, Guo Cong's martial arts made considerable progress.
Today he met Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai again. Not only did he feel no resentment, but he was also very grateful: he was grateful to them for breaking the Tianqi Gang and rescuing the martial arts heroes in danger, but also thanked Sun Yixie for defeating him, allowing him to recognize the reality and avoid many detours.
"Haha, they are really two." Guo Cong's face was not as thick as Sun Huang and others. When he came to the table, he did not sit down by himself, but stood beside him and held his fists and saluted. "I wonder if you two still remember it?"
"Hey~ We are all of our peers. I have the honor to have had a conversation with Brother Guo. How could I not remember you?" Sun Yixie saw that the other party was quite kind, so she smiled and responded with kind words.
"Yes, Huang also remembers Guo Cong from Zhongyi Sect." Huang Donglai also hugged and clasped his fists at the other party.
"That's good, that's good... Haha..." Guo Cong smiled even more when he heard this. After all, he was coming forward to talk without permission at this moment. If the other party forgot who he was, he would appear both abrupt and embarrassed. "I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you guys be fine?"
"We are okay." Sun Yixie replied, "Hey? Brother Guo, why are you talking while standing? Please sit down."
Guo Cong had just walked into the store and had not ordered food yet. However, as an excellent disciple of the young generation of famous and upright families, he is quite particular about etiquette. He has to be more polite here: "Mr. Guo... won't bother you, right?"
"Where is Brother Guo? We can't be happy if we can drink one more person." When Huang Dong said this, he also stood up and made a "please" move, "Please please."
Sun Yixie also turned around and shouted: "Waiter, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks and bring another wine glass."
As for the world, it is just human nature. When it reaches this point, both sides have achieved their respect and etiquette.
Only then can Guo Cong take his seat.
Then do you think that all the people in the martial arts world need to do this when they meet? In fact, it is not the case, the scoring situation.
After all, the more unfamiliar people are, the more particular they need to pay attention to. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, so the "meaning" is gained.
What if you are an acquaintance? The more you become familiar, the less polite you are, because the relationship between acquaintances is already in place, so it would be boring to talk about that.
Guo Cong and Shuangxie are not that familiar with each other. Although he intends to make friends, he has to do it step by step, so he should be polite now.
That night, the three of them talked about each other in the restaurant, and they had a great time.
Young people like Guo Cong, who seem to be the same age as him but have more than fifty years of experience in life, can basically explain their underwear after a few bowls of wine.
At the end of the drink, Guo Cong had completely drunk it and stopped acting to rush to pay the bill. His mouth was full of nonsense and he couldn't stand steadily. Fortunately, he still remembered where he lived, and Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai had to support him back with one shoulder.
The place where they stayed in Qingyuan Zhongyimen was not an inn, but a considerable house specially arranged by the Caobang for them.
According to Na Di Buyi: "At least before the end of the Qixionghui, Sect Master Lu was still the chief sect leader of these four sects and three sects. As the local snake on the Shandong territory, my Cao Gang should do his best to take care of the chief sect leader and his sectors."
This sounds right, but it actually carries a thorn.
Lu Yan also understood that the Cao Gang's arrangement was largely intended to monitor the movements of the Zhongyi Sect; fortunately, the leader of the Lv Sect was open-minded and not afraid of surveillance. With his identity and prestige, he did not dare to do some small actions such as poisoning.
But his living steadily does not mean that the disciples of Zhongyi Sect live comfortably...
Young people cannot stand this kind of house arrest life, not to mention that those Cao gangs come to "serve" them all look arrogant and domineering. The pair of cold eyes seem to be saying: "What are your Zhongyi Sect? It will only be a few days to be proud of. In a few days, our Gang Di will become the head of the sect and will immediately sweep you out."
Therefore, many disciples of the Zhongyi Sect would rather wander around the streets outside all day than eat the food provided by the Cao Gang in their house to see their faces.
Guo Cong...is the same.
Part of the reason he would drink like this tonight was because he lived in that house so depressed that he rarely met two people who could chat nonsense and drank high when he was not careful.
When Sun Yixie and Huang Donglai carried him out of the restaurant, it was almost time for the sky.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Sun and Huang had not been able to get a lot of information about the Zhongyi Sect and the four and three gangs that I knew from the perspective of Zhongyi Sect, Sun and Huang would have cursed.
Especially Sun Yixie, who was walking, was reassuring in his heart: "Mom... This doggy pussy, not only did he eat me for nothing, but he called so many jars of good wine on his own, but he also had to carry you back? It seems that I didn't beat you up ruthlessly enough last time."
The three of them staggered all the way, walked about a stick of incense, and arrived in an alley just two streets away from the house where Zhongyimen lived.
As I walked out of the alley, the destination was right in front of me. Unexpectedly, at this moment...
Whoosh swish swish-
A sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded from behind them.
From the shadow at the end of the alley, seven or eight hidden weapons that did not reflect at all in the darkness flew over and quickly approached the three of them.
Perhaps for ordinary young heroes in the world, such sneak attacks are quite threatening, but in front of the young master of the Huang Sect... it is like a joke.
At this moment, although Huang Donglai was a little drunk, he was still far from being drunk enough to notice such an attack.
But when he saw him shook his hand, he pushed Guo Cong at Brother Sun first, and then turned around and blocked the route of the hidden weapon with the whirlpooling momentum.
There are tricks to connect hidden weapons. You can learn to follow one way or another. As long as you learn to follow one, you will be able to follow ten or twenty types soon... Even if the shape and flight speed of hidden weapons are different, it will not increase much difficulty.
When Huang Donglai was young, he had not learned how to throw hidden weapons yet, so he had learned how to take them first. So for him, this was like eating and walking, and he could take them even with his eyes closed.
There are only two possibilities for him to not be able to catch it: one is that there are too many hidden weapons thrown at the same time, such as more than one hundred; the other is that the person who throws the hidden weapons is far better than him in internal strength.
And the current wave of sneak attacks undoubtedly do not fall into any of the above situations.
In fact, Huang Donglai, who has digested the Brain Pill and practiced "no strange skills", has long surpassed his peers in internal skills. Now, even if he is in the top sect masters, he can fight for a while. There are probably not many people in this world who can suppress him by relying on internal strength to make him secret weapons.
Crack-
After a breath, accompanied by the sound of finger-climbing iron, eight dart cones of different shapes appeared between Huang Donglai's ten fingers. Judging from his appearance, he was easily connected and had no atmosphere.
However, Guo Cong and Sun Yixie were suddenly pushed by Huang Donglai, caught off guard, and both fell into the stinky ditch on the side of the road.
"Mom! Are you making trouble?" Sun Yixie didn't even know that she had been plotted against, and she was cursing while getting up.
Chapter completed!