After drinking another round of wine, Shi En said loudly: "I have figured it out. I will slowly retreat from the business of Happy Forest. Think about it carefully, Happy Forest will rise in my own hands, which is just a small business; if I can If you have done the good world that Brother Ximen Qing said, it is a big cause! But - how should you start with this big cause? Please teach me!"
Ximen Qing said: "Don't say anything at this time, and you will see it at that time. Everyone has a day to face their own choices, and then it will be done according to their hearts. In short, if you want the good world in your dreams to come true, you will eventually have to do it. If you just look forward to it, most of the people who are looking forward to it will not be a savior, but a wolf in sheep's clothing!"
When Ximen Qing turned his head, he saw the old Guanying sitting there, drinking and bowing his head to ponder. He moved his heart and pulled the topic away: "Old man, happy Lin that day, I saw the bend of the old man's hand. If the sword is of a good grade, can you give me a view?”
When Ximen Qing talked about the knife, Lao Guanying and Shi En showed proud smiles on their faces. Lao Guanying nodded at Shi En, Shi En quickly walked into the back hall, and soon took a bend The knife comes out.
The old Guanying took the knife and sighed: "Since the older generation entered the Central Plains, the things that my Shi family brought gradually fell, and the only thing left was this Wusun treasure sword. Although this sword has been passed down for more than 20 lifetimes, , but the sharpness has never diminished. Perhaps it may be even sharper to the generation of foolish men!”
Before he finished speaking, his arms spread out, the knife roared with a dragon's roar, and a cold light had already been unsheathed.
Ximen Qing said to himself: "This old man is a meticulous person. He seems to have already noticed the interest in my words, but his words do not seem to be against my thoughts. Could it be that it is because of his family's origins. Yu Hu people? So there is no such stupid loyalty to the corrupt dynasty of Zhao and Song?"
When Ximen Qing was thinking, Wu Song had already taken the knife and looked carefully, but he saw that although the details of the scimitar were very different from the shape of the Central Plains sword weapon, they were not bad at all. Wu Song repeatedly praised: "Good knife! Good! Knife! Today I opened my eyes. It turns out that the knife from the Western Regions and the knife from the Central Plains are different in many aspects such as casting, decoration, usage, etc. For this knife alone, its knife technique is more important than cutting Cut, instead of focusing on chopping like the third brother's sword, it is the third brother, compare your sword!"
Ximen Qing took Yang Zhi's sword, the hero sword and the Wusun scimitar shone together, and they were really bright and had their own strengths. The four people in the seat were drinking the knife, and they all had their ambitions in their chests. Sharp.
After a long time of appreciation, Ximen Qing picked up the wine and fucked it, saying, "When I mention this Wusun knife, there is another allusion!"
Shi En smiled and said, "I'll ask my brother to tell me in detail. Today I will remember it well and I can boast to my children and grandchildren in the future!"
Old Guanying smiled and drank a bowl of Shunqi wine, and his heart was bright. His son used to only love to dance with guns and sticks, and made friends with heroes in the world, but he never thought about getting married. Who knew that he had met Linghan these days After the girl, she woke up all over, and now even the matter of her children and grandchildren has begun to be counted.
But Ximen Qing said, "This elegant event was in the Tang Dynasty of the previous dynasty. At that time, a great poet Li Qi went to attend a banquet held by an official named Cui ranked fifth. At the banquet, Cui Wu took out six famous pens The guests were invited to appreciate the screen, and the poets among the guests divided the poems. Li Qi divided the screen with the sword of Wusun, so he used this painting to make a comeback and depicted a heroic poem in the poem. The heroic Wusun warrior!”
Lao Guanying and Shi En were both very interested and came to his ears together. Shi En urged him repeatedly: "I'll ask my brother to read this poem and listen to it!"
Ximen Qing chanted in a long voice: "Wu Sun has two swords around his waist, and the blade can be blown into a belt. Hold the pillow in the middle and stay in the room of the hut, and immediately cut off the shackles. Who can hold the monsters and hold the spirits and the wind is clear.
By the desert, grind a piece of jade on the Yin Mountain and washed the Hu area alone. The master's screen was written in a strange shape, and the iron sheath and golden rings were facing each other. When he looked back and stared, he made his heart in the world."
Wu Song has been asking Ximen Qing to teach him how to read these days, and he has read hundreds of words more in his heart, and has read the poems better. After hearing this poem, he started to cheer up. Lao Guanying and Shi En
It also nodded repeatedly, and Shi En rushed over with his pen and ink, and recorded the poem on the paper word by word. It seemed that this poem would definitely become the family heirloom of the Shi family like this Wusun scimitar.
It has been passed down to children and grandchildren from generation to generation.
Ximen Qing smiled and said, "The Wusun sword seen by the poet is just a fake object painted on the screen. How can it be compared to the real Wusun sword today? Brother Shi will be matched with this mouth in the future.
Knife, make a great career, let future generations paint his heroic posture on the screen and be remembered forever. This is the atmosphere of a hero!”
The old Guanying laughed loudly and raised his bowl toast. Ximen Qing did it. The two looked at each other and smiled, each of them consciously.
At the same time, a feast was also being held on the Yuanyang Tower in Zhang Mengfang's Mansion, Mengzhou's military commander. In addition to Zhang Dujian, there were Zhang Tuanlian and Jiang Menshen, who should have returned to their hometown long ago. The two sat there.
At the banquet, talking about the defeat of Happy Forest, Jiang Menshen said stutteringly: "But it is a villain who is useless and cannot take over Happy Forest for the adults. The villain deserves to die!"
Zhang Dujian waved his hand and said, "That's fine! I heard that Wu Song, the tiger-killer, stepped forward and actually lifted the five hundred-pound stone lion. How many people are there in the world? Although you are brave,
But the opponent is not human! This matter has nothing to do with you, Jiang Zhong doesn’t need to care!”
With a "gudong", Jiang Menshen knelt down on the ground and choked and said, "Your Madam is so magnanimous, it makes you feel ashamed of the villain. If you have any explanation in the future, the little sword mountain and sword forest will also break through without hesitation.
It’s willing to be broken into pieces!”
Zhang Tuanlian smiled beside him and said, "It's not necessary to be crushed to pieces. As long as my brothers are promoted and made money with him, if they all become crushed to pieces, will anyone dare to work hard for my brother?"
As he said that, Zhang Tuanlian and Zhang Dujian looked at each other and laughed loudly.
Zhang Dujian said, "Jiang Zhong, please take it off and return to your seat. You are my brother's sworn brother, and I dare not treat you with your eyes. We will be exempted from all the common etiquette in the future!"
Jiang Menshen said he didn't dare to say that he kowtowed again, then got up and sat back in his seat with a sign.
Zhang Tuanlian said, "When talking about Wu Song who lifts the stone lion, I don't blame him much. He is a military officer, and he should be in charge of the Shi family. He is not a big deal for the master's family.
I hate that Ximen Qing! He was originally a rich young man from Shandong, so why should I come to the trouble of Henan? This guy blocked his wealth, but I couldn't let him go! Brother, what do you think?"
Zhang Dujian smiled and said, "Brother, don't be anxious, Brother Yu has a plan here!" This is exactly:
The heroes are in love with the world's plans, while the evil ones are in love with the villain's plans. But they don't know how safe Ximen Qing is, so let's listen to the next chapter to decompose.