Wang Qinghu seemed very familiar with the fairy mountain in the town and did not need anyone to guide him. He led the two of them to turn left and right, and in a short while he came to the entrance of a valley. There was a huge rock standing at the entrance of the valley with three large vermilion-red characters "Returning Feng Valley" written on it...

The Huifeng Valley is very large, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people. It is surrounded by cliffs, surrounding the valley like a wooden barrel, and the entrance of the valley is like a gap on a wooden barrel. A high platform is built in the middle of the valley, which is more than three meters long and wide. Around the platform, it is densely packed with wine tables, with hundreds of tables. There are already wine and food on the table, and there are already many people sitting by the table, which is very lively.

Due to the large number of people and the mixed number of fish and dragons, in order to prevent spies from infiltration, one table in one village is implemented, and one table in the big village is used, and a small village is used.

After entering the valley, Wang Qinghu reported the name of the village, and a maid came to lead the way and took them back and forth between the tables. After walking for a long time, he finally arrived at the table with the words "Hutou Village".

The wine table was placed in a corner of the valley. It was dark and damp, and the table was very small. It was just right for the three of them to sit together, and it was not wasted at all. I looked at it casually and thought it was three people holding the stove to cook the fire. Looking at others, there were more than a dozen or twenty people coming to some villages, full of confidence, and they were surrounded by no one around, shouting loudly, which was so glorious.

Feng Yan picked up a peanut from the bowl and plate on the table, put it in his mouth and chewed it, "I said Lao Wang, isn't your Hutou Village a little too cold? I even doubt whether our table is sawed off the scraps on the big table."

Wang Qinghu stretched his neck and whispered: "I tell you, it's not cold at all. Fortunately, you two are here, otherwise I would be cold at all if I sit here alone!"

Feng Yan picked up another peanut in his hand, stopped in mid-air, turned to look at him and said, "It's true that you used sweet words to trick us into making up the number of people?"

Wang Qinghu smiled and said, "It's not all. I'm not all for your own good. Otherwise, I wouldn't have put in another guide bead. You don't know how precious that thing is. How can you lie to me and lose money?"

Feng Yan said, "Come on, you have lifted the Taoist bead more than 80 times, and my ears are calloused."

More and more people gathered in the valley. The originally empty valley now seemed to have a pot of porridge and the sounds were boiling. The sky gradually dimmed, and dense lanterns were lit above the valley, as if stars were falling, illuminating the entire valley red and beautiful.

Suddenly, the noisy valley suddenly became quiet, a little terrible, and everyone's eyes moved towards the entrance of the valley. Jiang Xiaobai followed his eyes and saw a man walking in at the entrance, with a mustache with a squinted figure and a fat figure, which was as good as Wang Qinghu, but the fat meat on Wang Qinghu's face was casual and cute, while the fat meat on this person's face was horizontal. Although he had a smile on his face, he still felt that he was arrogant and did not angry.

The man was carrying more than a dozen followers behind him, nodding to the crowd while walking, and the crowd bowed and returned the greetings.

Wang Qinghu attached himself to Jiang Xiaobai's ear and whispered: "This is our leader Wu Zitan."

In fact, Jiang Xiaobai had guessed it in his heart, nodded, and said, "No wonder there is such a big pomp. What kind of cultivation is he?"

Wang Qinghu pondered: "At least, the seventh grade of the Golden Fight, you have even broken through the Purple Fight. Anyway, he has never revealed his cultivation, and he always gives people a mysterious feeling. So you must not expose your two little white stars like last time. This is a bandit nest, so don't let others covet you."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and didn't say anything.

Wu Zitan slowly walked up to the platform, bowed his hand and looked around everyone, Lang Lang said: "The sun and the moon are like a passing time, and in a blink of an eye, five years have passed. I am very happy to see all the brothers here again. Over the past five years, through the concerted efforts and sincere cooperation of all the brothers, our Thousand Village Alliance has grown stronger..."

Jiang Xiaobai has heard these clichés on earth, so he is too lazy to listen to them. He drinks and eats food by himself, and then listens to the applause in front of him. However, Wang Qinghu relies on his mouth to make a living. He hears the leader's voice and emotions, and keeps good sentences, just like a drunkard smelling the aged wine. He listens with his ears and considers himself, removes the dross, retains the essence, and makes a little modification. In the future, he will be his own famous sayings.

An hour passed, and Wu Zitan finally finished speaking. Someone below brought a jar of wine. Wu Zitan raised the altar and said, "I'll give you a jar of wine!" After that, he tilted his neck and started drinking, and wine leaked out from the corners of his mouth, wetting the clothes on his stomach.

The people below also raised the bowls and held the ark to accompany Wu Zi to drink it all. Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to drink it, but under Wang Qinghu's instigation, he also drank a bowl.

Not far from the big platform, there was a small platform against the stone wall, with only a table on it, which was full of people, leaving only an empty space. After talking, Wu Zi said, "Now please enjoy the singing and dancing slowly!" Then he went to the small platform and sat down in the empty space. Although it was far away, Jiang Xiaobai vaguely saw Mrs. Yu sitting on the table, because her water snake-like character was so conspicuous.

A group of dancers walked up to the platform, wearing exposed clothes, with delicate breasts and beautiful legs, and waving their sleeves to dance, making people think a lot. The audience suddenly became boiling, with dirty words and whistles constantly.

Feng Yan's eyes were straightened. He swallowed a few times with his drink and said to Wang Qinghu: "Old Wang, see if there are any acquaintances in front of him. Let's sit closer and look."

Wang Qinghu really got up and looked forward. Jiang Xiaobai shouted, "Sit down!" He looked at Feng Yan and said, "Can you have some success?"

Feng Yan said with grievance: "Young Master, I just saw that they were dancing hard and wanted to sit closer and applaud them. It was nothing more than a single thought." He also clapped gently while saying that.

Jiang Xiaobai gave him a blank look and said nothing.

After a few dance music, an emcee walked up to the platform, bowed his hand and said loudly: "Next, we are about to enter the most exciting part of this alliance. I believe I don't need to say it. Everyone is already very clear in their hearts, and I don't need to repeat it. The old rules, the leader of the alliance will still take out a hundred guide beads as the lottery, so that everyone can discuss and promote fun, and the skills will be overwhelming the heroes. Although it is for the competition, there is no eyebrow, and death and injury are inevitable. I hope everyone will consider it themselves so that Wuwang will lose his life. Now, the winner of the previous alliance will be the leader of the Harkhu Village. "

Bai Duzhan stood up from the crowd and saw that this man had a strong back and a strong waist. He arched his hands around and walked slowly to the platform.

The emcee asked: "Master Baizhai, are you still interested in challenging this year?"

Bai Duzhan sneered and said, "As long as I am alive, I will be interested. This is how I can be worthy of my name Bai Duzhan and I will be the leader." His tone was very arrogant.

The host nodded and said, "Okay, then I wish the Baizhai Lord a victory." He turned his head and looked down at the audience and shouted, "Whoever is interested in challenging the Baizhai Lord can come up and try it."

After asking three questions, no one answered.

Bai Duzhan laughed and said, "Are you all so afraid of Bai? Are you all cowards?"

Jiang Xiaobai sneered, turned to Wang Qinghu and said, "Who is this person from? He is quite arrogant!"

Wang Qinghu said: "He is qualified to be arrogant. He has won the top five times in a row, and his move is very fierce. He has caused human life and he doesn't even have the opportunity to beg for mercy. Everyone who faces the challenge has died under his sword, so no one dares to face the challenge. Are you interested?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. If you take action rashly, you will have one way to die, and I will only have one life. I want to live two more days."

Feng Yan said: "Old Wang, you should actually go up and kill him with his might. Look, your name is Hutouzhai, and others call Hutouzhai, which is clearly a provocation to you. If it were me, I would have jumped up and picked his sign long ago."

Wang Qinghu said, "Come on, I want to live two more days, it's not my business if he calls me to kill my mother's village."

Bai Duzhan called out on the stage again, "If no one dares to fight, then I will really be the leader this year." After that, I laughed loudly.
Chapter completed!