Seeing that the strong man of the Di clan rushed up with a knife in a murderous manner, Monkey Jian'er and Tie Niu also put away their smiles, and retreated to Yang Yi's side with a solemn face to block him behind, ready to take Yang Yi out of the encirclement.

"Stop!! ~”

"Stop!!" At this time, Shamanaigu, who had not spoken, and Wuwei Daoist almost stopped drinking at the same time.

"Boom!" Before the sound of reprimanding fell, a crossbow arrow flew from nowhere, and it was strongly inserted into the feet of the strong man of the Zheng tribe who held the knife.

The force of the crossbow arrow was so great that half of the entire body of the arrow was submerged into the ground, and even after half a sound, the tail of the arrow still swayed back and forth, buzzing. Everyone can imagine that if the strong man of the Zhen tribe takes another half step forward, he will be crippled if he does not die.

There was an instant silence in the ancestral hall, and Shamanagu coldly looked at the crossbow bolts that were still buzzing on the ground, and then looked up at the windows around him.

It was pitch black outside the window, and nothing could be seen, but none of the people standing in this ancestral hall were good people, and everyone could clearly feel the murderous intent lurking in the night, which really made people shudder.

Shama Naigu was a little surprised, but without a trace of fear, he took a sip of the wine glass, and snorted coldly: "Hmph... The skills are good, and the archery skills are also good, but they are a little done. ”

Yang Yi turned around, touched his nose and said with a smile: "If I do a little more, maybe this arrow will not be stuck in the ground." ”

"Haha." Shama Naigu turned his head to look at Yang Yi and sneered: "I'd like to see if your head falls out faster, or if I swallow faster." ”

Tie Niu frowned and took a small step forward, he could feel that this Shamanagu might not be under him, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

Yang Yi patted Tie Niu's shoulder and signaled him not to be nervous, if Shama Naigu wanted to kill himself and the others, he would have moved seriously when he just entered the door.

Yang Yidao: "I don't like to gamble with my life to win or lose, but I don't like to owe others even more, whether it is kindness or resentment, it must always be clear." ”

Shamanagu smiled, "Do you mean you're here to settle accounts with me today?" ”

"No, I'm here for a drink today."

At this time, the Wuwei Daoist, who had been standing aside, looked at the two and smiled: "I have beaten and fought, and I have also tried to tempt, can I drink?" The old way has been slanderous for a long time. ”

Yang Yi heard the words and Wuwei Daoren, and came to the table and sat down as if no one was around.

Monkey Jian'er Tie Niu and a group of strong men of the Zhen clan also returned to their masters, but their eyes were still staring at each other vigilantly.

Shama Naigu glanced at Yang Yi and said coldly: "The wine of our Zhen people is used to entertain guests, and the enemy is only treated with a sharp broadsword. ”

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference between friends and enemies, you think I'm your enemy, but I don't think so." ”

Shama Naigu glanced at Yang Yi with some disdain, and said, "Do you think that you can do whatever you want when you get the last contract ring?" ”

Yang Yi glanced at Shama Naigu and shook his head with a noncommittal smile.

Seeing that the two of them were facing each other, Wuwei Daoist took the wine jug on the side, poured a glass and took a sip, it was very comfortable, and he sighed and said: "Old Dao suddenly feels that he has returned to Daoyun Temple. ”

Seeing that Yang Yi and Shama Naigu both looked at him, he said leisurely: "The doorman of that Taoist Temple is arguing at the door of the Taoist Temple every day, which is very likable, and it really makes the old Taoist miss it." ”

Yang Yi pulled out his cheek, and Shama Naigu also had a somewhat unnatural complexion, where could he not hear that Wuwei Daoist was satirizing the two of them.

Yang Yi took the wine jug, poured himself a glass, pouted and said: "When the world is peaceful in the future, the younger generation will go to Daoyun Temple to be a Taoist child for the Taoist chief." ”

As he spoke, Yang Yi raised his head and drank the wine in the cup dry.

This wine is very pure, the taste is strong and fragrant, and it is warm from the throat to the chest in one sip, which actually makes Yang Yi drink the taste of good wine in his previous life, and he can't help but exclaim: "Good wine!" ”

Shama Naigu also poured himself a glass and snorted coldly: "This is the unique rice wine of our Zhen people, and I can only get one jar every year, if it weren't for the Taoist chief here, people like you would never be able to drink this good wine." ”

Yang Yi glanced at the Wuwei Taoist, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw the Wuwei Taoist, it can be seen that Shama Naigu is right, this wine is indeed scarce and rare.

Yang Yi thought about it, suddenly reached into his arms, took out something from his pocket, and put it in front of Shama Naigu, who was tasting wine.

Shama Naigu and Wuwei Daoren raised their eyes and looked at it, they were both surprised, because what Yang Yi put on the table was the token of the Zhen people, the ring of contract.

Even the monkey tip and iron bull behind Yang Yi were surprised, and they didn't know what Yang Yi wanted to do.

Shama Naigu glanced at Yang Yi suspiciously, picked up the contract ring on the table, and looked at it carefully by candlelight, and sure enough, as Wuwei Daoist told him, this was indeed the last contract ring.

"What do you mean by that?" Shama Naigu took the Ring of Contract and looked at Yang Yi suspiciously.

Yang Yi didn't care about everyone's surprised eyes, he took the wine glass and sniffed it in front of his nose, the strong aroma of wine was indeed very good, and said with a smile: "A contract ring, is it enough for you to drink a pot of wine?" ”

"You trade the Ring of Contract for wine?"

Yang Yi glanced at Shamanai and said, "I said, I don't like to owe others, I can't drink your bar for nothing?" ”

Wuwei Daoist was a little incredulous: "Gongzi Jia, you..."

Yang Yi smiled, took the wine jug in front of Shama Naigu, poured a glass for Wuwei Dao and Shama Naigu and said, "Today's pot of good wine can be counted as the two of you I invited, you're welcome, just drink it." ”

Shama Naigu looked at Yang Yi with interest and said, "I thought you would use the Ring of Contract to make me retreat, and you know that I have to agree." ”

Yang Yi took a drink to himself, spat out comfortably and said with a smile: "The ring of contract is the oath token between Emperor Taizu of Daguang and your Zhen clan back then, I believe that when your ancestor of the Zhen clan handed over this thing to Taizu, he must have been full of respect for his friends."

This jade ring is the spiritual pride of your Zhen people, it represents your firmness in love and righteousness, and it also represents Daguang's affirmation of your Zhen people, which has never changed for hundreds of years.

If I use this jade ring today to force you people to do something you don't want to do, it will tarnish something as noble as friendship, and also tarnish a centuries-old heritage. ”

As he spoke, Yang Yi took another sip of wine and said with satisfaction: "I think it is perfect to replace this affection with a cup of good wine that warms the stomach." ”