The Seven Heroes of Mobei squatted in the restaurant all night, and finally saw someone walking down the restaurant. When they saw the person coming down clearly, their minds dropped to the ground, and they greeted them with a cheer. The Seven Heroes of Mobei were originally very fond of Jianxi Lai's drinking capacity.
I have confidence. After all, the wine in Mobei is stronger and the people are more generous. They are all big-name celebrities. They have a big bowl of meat and they will lie down and stay at the table without drinking. Who would have thought that the sick man could drink so much? The two of them actually drank a full amount.
One night.
The sick scholar held the wall and shook his head three times to get to the restaurant. The result was that Jian Xilai had obviously won. Some people were happy and some were crying. It was a waste of money. But no one could say what happened to the sick scholar. This was the way to drink it.
Anyone else would have to lie down. The reputation of Jian Xi Lai became even louder, and someone even made up a jingle and spread it throughout the streets and alleys - One sword hits the West, and half the city is empty of wine. The scholar is not sick, but he has to hold on to the wall.
Walk!
The sick scholar was so humiliated that everyone thought that the sick scholar would definitely come to Jianxi to get the situation back. Early the next morning, the sick scholar went to the inn where the Seven Heroes of Mobei were, but there was no big fight that people expected.
It happened, but they saw Jian Xilai and the sick scholar walking out arm in arm. No one would have thought that after a life and death fight and a drunken meal, the two of them would become sworn friends who cherish each other.
In the palace, Li Taiping couldn't help but sigh: "It's fate that a lunatic and a pervert from all over the world can come together!"
"Would you make friends with a madman? Or would you make friends with a pervert? So they have no friends, so they can only be friends with madmen and perverts!" Cui Mingdao said with a smile.
King Fu's body like a mountain of meat moved, and the fat body under his brocade robe was like a wave, pushing one wave after another: "I don't understand the level of martial arts. When it comes to drinking, I really want to see it. Yes."
If you have the opportunity, bring those two boys to the palace to discuss and learn from each other."
Chen Buwen raised his eyebrows and glared at Prince Fu, and scolded softly: "Don't even think about it. If they dare to come to the palace, I will kick them out of Dongdu City. They will never be able to enter Dongdu again in this life."
King Fu quickly laughed and said: "Joking, joking, don't take your questions seriously, my father has stopped drinking a long time ago."
"Quit drinking? So what did you and Brother Nangong drink last time? Last time Brother Nangong was here, I saved your face. Why do you still want to find an excuse to drink some more?"
King Fu's wife died young and he only had one daughter in his life. It can be said that Chen Buwen was his life. For this daughter, King Fu did not marry again. Of course, King Fu did not lack women, but those were all just a show, and King Fu never took them seriously. King Fu used delicious food
Wine buries emotions deeply, so King Fu got fat out of control and turned into a mountain of flesh...
After being scolded by his daughter, King Fu immediately changed the subject: "I received news that King Qi will arrive in Dongdu today. According to etiquette, someone from our family must greet him. Although it is not easy for my daughter's family to show up, your father does not have a son.
, I can only bother Wen'er to make a trip. King Qi is very arrogant, so please be more considerate to Wen'er. After all, we are all members of the royal family, so don't let outsiders laugh at you."
Chen Buwen, who knows his daughter Mo Ruofu, looks gentle on the outside, but is actually soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Once her bottom line is touched, she will do anything. Just like the Wang family forced marriage many times, Chen Buwen
Then he let them listen to the song without any ceremony.
King Qi's three thousand cavalry arrived at the gate of Dongdu City at noon. The city gate was wide open, and the county guard and a group of officials surrounded the princess to welcome her. King Qi's three thousand cavalry stayed outside the city. This is King Qi's.
As requested, King Qi is trying to appease the head of the Wang family - I am just here to see the Heroes Meeting and have no other intention, so you can rest assured.
King Qi's move really reassured the head of the Wang family. After all, letting three thousand heavy armored cavalry into the city was no joke. Although the city was not suitable for cavalry fighting, the road in front of the Wang family's gate was very wide, enough for six people. Oddly enough, if King Qi is as powerful as the legend says, the Wang family would have been reduced to rubble with just one charge.
The King of Qi, who had taken off his armor, was indeed as arrogant as Bai Guan said. He just nodded towards the princess who asked her greetings and said nothing more. Even Wang Zhong, a high-ranking member of the real power faction, the King of Qi did not give him any advice. What a good face, the face is always gloomy and makes people feel chill...
King Qi did not go to the Governor's Mansion or Prince Fu's Mansion, but went to the Hero's Building. King Qi's approach was very direct, that is, to let the warriors in Dongdu City know that I, King Qi, was here. The princess refused due to physical discomfort. He did not accompany King Qi to the Hero Building, and King Qi did not care about the princess's departure. For King Qi, the status of a master was not enough for him to take seriously. There were not many grandmasters in the Qian Dynasty, but the Prince of Qi's Mansion was still able to capture one. Handle.
The Hero Building had already informed King Qi that he was coming. Both Jiang Hu Cao Mang and sect heroes were ready to perform well when King Qi came. After all, most of the warriors who came to participate in the Heroes Meeting wanted to take advantage of the opportunity. This is an opportunity to make a name for yourself and secure a good future for the future. There are not many people like Jian Xilai and sick scholar who come just to fight. Li Taiping and Nangong Shou just want to see the excitement.
The arrival of King Qi pushed the heroes meeting to a climax. Some warriors who insisted on their identity and refused to take action also came on the field. The fight was a wonderful one. After watching it for a long time, King Qi shook his head, not very satisfied. On the side Although the second master of the Wang family has no official status, he has the opportunity to stand beside King Qi because he is the organizer of the Heroes Association.
I saw the second master of the Wang family bowing and saluting: "Your Highness, you are a day late. Yesterday, the swordsman of the Seven Heroes of Mobei came to fight against the sick scholar Dugu Qingfeng. It was really exciting. The two of them did not decide the winner in the ring, but they spent the whole night gambling and drinking. Win or lose!"
"Dugu Qingfeng? From the Dugu family? Dugu Qingqing's brother?" King Qi turned to ask the guard grandmaster.
"Your Highness, it is Dugu Qingqing's elder brother." The Grand Master bowed and replied.
King Qi's expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years had changed slightly. What touched King Qi was not Dugu Qingfeng but the identity of Dugu Qingqing's brother. You must know that Dugu Qingqing is the dean's most proud disciple. The dean once said However, the one who can pass on my legacy is none other than Dugu Qingqing. This sentence tells the world that the academy will produce another saint.
The King of Qi may not care about the Grandmaster or the high-ranking officials, but he dare not underestimate the future saint. A saint's words can determine life and death, and also determine his future as the King of Qi. If he offends the saint, even if one day he sits on that throne The chair may not be stable, so even if he becomes a saint in the future, he must pay great attention to it.
Cuihua's matter has come to an end, and Li Taiping is in the mood to come to the Heroes' Meeting today to meet the heroes of the world. Since King Qi is still here, the contestants are basically masters who have made a name for themselves in the world, including masters from within the family. There were also masters of light-weight skills, and even hidden weapon masters who were not suitable for ring competitions also appeared on the stage. Li Taiping was dazzled by what he saw for a while, but Li Taiping always felt that there was something missing in these competitions, as if they were performances. What’s more, even though he could easily defeat his opponent with a single slash, he had to resort to a dazzling array of swordsmanship and missed the opportunity to win with one strike.
"It's a pity that I didn't come yesterday! I guess the battle between Jian Xilai and the sick scholar will never be seen again!" Cui Mingdao said proudly at the side.
Nangong Shou smiled and said, "Taiping, do you want to go up and show your hands?"
"I don't like beatings to death for no reason. If it's just for recognition, I don't think it's necessary. I'm not a lunatic like Jian Xilai and sick scholar who fight just for the sake of fighting." Li Taiping
He shook his head and said.
When the madman arrived, he saw Jian Xilai and the sick scholar walking side by side into the Hero Building. When they saw Nangong Shou and others, they just nodded and each picked a stage and walked up. These two people were indeed madmen and perverts. They were injured yesterday.
After another night of drinking and fighting like that, he appeared in the ring again today, but it was beyond everyone's expectations.
The arrival of Jian Xilai and the sick scholar caused quite a stir. When Jian Xilai came on stage, the current ring leader couldn't help but cursed in his heart - there was no good choice, I had to choose my ring, I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out!
The battle to challenge the challenger did not happen, because the challenger was very moral and left the ring with a few words - Brother Deng Fei was injured, and he could not win with force. After Brother Deng Fei recovered from his injury, he will surely
Come and learn again.
The same scene also appeared on the arena chosen by the sick scholar. Yesterday's battle left a shadow in the hearts of Jian Xi Lai and Jian Xilai. It was just a martial arts competition, and it was not about the revenge of killing his father.
My wife just hates it, how dare I fight with my life! So as soon as these two people came on the stage, the arena was empty. No one wanted to fight with a lunatic and a pervert. The judge of the Wang family was also very embarrassed. He couldn't afford to offend these two people.
This is an arena competition, and it’s not easy to name people to come up and compete.
A very strange scene occurred in the eight arenas of the martial arts arena. Two arenas were deserted, while the other six arenas were overcrowded, all vying to get on the stage to show off their skills. King Qi held on to the guardrail on the second floor.
, seeing everything in front of him clearly, with a sullen face, his fingers tapped the wooden railing regularly...
King Qi brought three guards. In addition to the master, there were two military masters. The two guards walked up behind King Qi and bowed and said: "General, my hands are very itchy these days. Please allow me to allow you to leave."
The two of us went down to stretch our limbs."
These two people are both eighth-level masters in the army. After spending time with King Qi for a long time, they know King Qi’s temperament very well. King Qi rarely has mood swings, but he can still judge some body language. King Qi is very familiar with the following.
I was very dissatisfied with the arena match, it was just like a joke and was uninteresting, so the two guards took the initiative to challenge.
Wang Zhong felt that something was wrong. Those warriors below were not domesticated cats. You can see that you can decide how to attack them now, but once they are cornered, they will become tigers in the mountains. No matter who kills them, when the time comes
If the guards of King Qi were really hurt, wouldn't it be like slapping King Qi in the face in public? Wang Zhong came to King Qi and whispered in his ear: "Your Highness's guards are all pillars of the country who have experienced hundreds of battles. Why should they be like these people from the mountains?
Why don't I send two servants over to join in the fun?"
King Qi waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Soldiers must have the consciousness to die on the battlefield. If they die in defeat, it is because they are not good at learning. No one else is to blame. The county guard does not need to worry too much."
King Qi had said so, and Wang Zhong could only let the two guards die, but he secretly prayed in his heart that he would not choose those two lunatics out of a thousand choices. Wang Zhong heard about yesterday's competition, and he felt clear in his heart.
Once those two people took action, let alone King Qi's guards, even King Qi himself would never hold back when he came on the scene and deserved to be beaten to death.
This is how the world is, often you just get whatever you don't want. It's easy to choose between the two guards, but you have to choose those two. I saw the two guards walking straight to the two deserted arenas and signing their life and death contracts.