At 10 o'clock in the morning of May 4th, the current warrior rally officially began. It was still crowded with people, but they were seated separately. To Zhang Jian's surprise, after the Sect Master of Baishan Sect gave a speech, he actually invited both the Tiger Sect and Fang Fang to go up and say a few words, which was very face-saving.

The meals at noon are still mostly protected animals, even if they are some vegetarian dishes, they are all medicinal foods, and for innate martial artists, eating them is also a great supplement.

Fang Fang sat at the first table, and Zhang Jian took Zheng Lei and sat at the second table. Those martial artists looked at Zheng Lei curiously, this Zhang Jian is also a martial arts master, if it is said that the master is the first, he is also a senior, how can this kind of activity, and a wife with a big belly.

Zhang Jian glanced at the representatives of the other sects a few times, and they all lowered their heads one by one. This table is obviously dominated by Zhang Jian, and the strength is there. It is said that with Zhang Jian's strength, even if it is the first table, no one will say anything if he sits down, this is a prefecture-level master.

But Zhang Jian took his wife, he can go, he can't let his wife sit over, then he will not be very respectful to the two lay elders of Shaolin and Wudang, and there is also the meaning of dominating the guests.

Even Zhang Yuan, Zhang Jian's cousin, can follow Elder Li Nianhui and them to sit at other tables to accompany the guests, of course, Zhang Jian is sitting here, and few people dare to say that Zhang Yuan is not worthy of being at the table.

Zhang Jian suddenly felt that the Linghu imprint was a little hot, and he was happy in his heart, there was a random task. Originally, he was hesitating this month, what task was appropriate, and the ordinary tasks that were refreshed at the beginning of the month were not easy to complete, but now it seems that there is another choice.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Zhang Jian whispered in Zheng Lei's ear, then nodded at the representatives of the other sects, got up and left the wine table.

to the bathroom. Zhang Jian entered the cubicle. Plug in the door. Drill into the spirit gourd space.

Mission: Hulumen is determined to be the organizer of the next martial arts gathering at this martial arts gathering. The mission is completed, and the prize is drawn three times. Note, this task is a mandatory task, and it will be picked up by the default host, please complete it as much as possible.

Rub, how is it a mandatory task? This task is too pitiful, it's impossible.

The samurai rally takes place once a year in the north and south, and last year in the south. This year in the north. The Baishan Sect has promised to help, and the martial arts gathering in the year after tomorrow will be held by Hulumen. But the task given by this spirit gourd requires that next year's martial arts gathering be held by Hulumen, isn't it difficult for a strong man.

Zhang Jian is secretly complaining in his heart now, what can I do, why don't I discuss it with Baishan Sect and see if I can help ask Shaolin Wudang and change the rules?

Coming back from the bathroom, Zhang Jian's brows were tightly furrowed. The other sect representatives still want to have a drink with Zhang Jian. Now seeing Zhang Jian's expression, they all fell silent. No one dared to take the initiative to toast.

Zheng Lei saw it and whispered to him what was wrong. Zhang Jian shook his head and said about the sect, let Zheng Lei not worry, he will find a way.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhang, come on, come on, I salute you and your wife."

The representatives of the other sects at this table were dumbfounded, Deng Kangyi, the sect leader of the Baishan Sect, actually came over with a wine glass to toast Zhang Jian and his wife, how much face should this Zhang Jian have.

"Sect Master Deng, you're polite. Lei Lei, this is the master who held this rally, Sect Master Deng Kangyi Deng. ”

"Sect Master Deng, I can't drink, so I'll replace it with clean water." Zheng Lei gently raised the water glass and said.

"It's okay, it should be. Brother Zhang is so blessed, his wife is beautiful and virtuous, I heard that he is still a teacher, and he is a scholar. Deng Kangyi praised.

"Prizes have been awarded. Sect Master Deng, please. ”

Zhang Jian and Deng Kangyi touched their glasses and drained the wine in one gulp. Then Deng Kangyi toasted the other people at the table with a drink, and after two more tables, he sat back and continued to chat with the guests at the first table.

Everyone who has good things has found that it seems that there is something wrong with the first three tables, and they haven't found anyone from the Five Poisons Sect. It is said that the Five Poisons Sect is absolutely qualified to be the first table, but the Five Poisons Sect does not deal with the Baishan Sect, and the two sects never eat at the same table. There is Zhang Jian at the second table, it is possible that they don't sit, why is there no one from the Five Poisons Sect at the third table?

After a glance at the other tables, it seemed that there was no one else around any of the guests at any table, could it be that the Five Poisons Sect didn't even participate in this banquet? Even if you don't give face to the Baishan Sect, you have to give Shaolin Wu some face, right?

It's not that the Five Poisons Sect doesn't want to participate, but that the Centipede King is missing, and after the Snake King also died yesterday, there are only two little minions left, and one is seriously injured. How dare they come to participate, could it be said that the two of them represent the Five Poisons Sect? Didn't that lose all the face of the Five Poisons Sect.

So it's better not to come, at least it's not a shame. The other guests must have thought that the Five Poisons Sect and the White Mountain Sect were not dealing with each other, so they did not attend.

The Shaolin Wudang lay family elder who was sitting at the first table found that Zhang Jian's face was gloomy and he seemed to be thinking about something. What was he thinking, could it be that yesterday's death of the Snake King was really related to him?

Although they immediately thought of Zhang Jian, who was also a master of poison, and had a grudge against the Snake King.

But Baishan Sect said that Zhang Jian would never choose to start at this time, this martial arts gathering, how to say that there is also a benefit of Hulumen in it, if you want to start, you can wait for the end of the martial arts assembly, when the time is more ripe.

When the time comes, a large number of guests will leave, saying that whoever did it will do it. Some lone travelers, maybe there are also people who can threaten the life of the Dao Snake King.

If it was said that the people of the Baishan Sect persuaded the lay elders of Shaolin Wudang yesterday, but today after they saw Zhang Jian's expression, coupled with their preconceived thoughts, they instinctively thought that it would be the people of the Baishan Sect who said something to Zhang Jian. The two of them looked at Fang Fang, the owner of the gourd gate, and Fang Fang calmly and slowly tasted tea.

Since she became the master of the gourd gate as a woman, she has been watched by others too many times. Once or twice may not be used to it, but after hundreds or thousands of times, she can already do it calmly.

"Two, it doesn't seem polite to stare at me as a woman, right?" Fang Fang said softly.

"Sect Master Liu, why didn't you see your husband appear?" Elder Wudang asked.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Fang Fang asked rhetorically.

If anyone else dared to talk to Elder Wudang like this, he would immediately slap the table, even in front of Elder Shaolin. But Fang Fang is a woman, if he does that, he will fall into his tongue.

"Sect Master Liu, he didn't mean anything else, he just asked casually." Elder Shaolin rarely explained for Elder Wudang.

"Then why didn't you two wives come?" Both of them are lay elders, and they also have wives and children.

"This~~~" The Shaolin elder was speechless. Yes, you can not bring your wife, and my husband will not come. Do you care if you come or not? (To be continued......)