Chapter 138: The Battle Between Grandmasters (2/2) (4200)
Zhu Guo Lu Hou never thought that the two of them would meet, he was slightly shocked, but he calmed down again, and after inviting the wine to sit down, his own personal guard called the waiting shop below to deliver the wine and food that had already been prepared one by one.
Shixin fruits, rose kumquats, medicinal grapes, icing peach pieces and other candied fruits were put on a plate, and then there were a total of 16 dishes with eight cool and eight hot, which were not rare mountain and sea delicacies, but they were all ingenious and ingenious, and they were things with strong taste.
Lu Hou poured himself a glass of wine and said to Wang Anfeng:
"Don't worry, those three little girls are in the side hall, and the things are the same as here, and there will be no less."
Wang Anfeng relieved himself a little at this time, after three rounds of drinking, the two old men with white hair and white eyebrows were just talking about things casually.
In the words, some of them were the affairs of the rivers and lakes of the year, and there were also some news in the court, but there was nothing worth noting and caring about, as if Lu Hou was the honor of the Pillar Kingdom, so he took a lot of trouble to really just wait for the wine to come over and chat.
Wang Anfeng thought about it for a while, and then understood.
If you follow Lu Hou's intentions, I am afraid that Jiu Zizi is the secret son of the Criminal Department in the rivers and lakes, and it is also the one with an extraordinary status and a grand prestige, and the latter's coming over itself represents the attitude of the Criminal Department.
From this point of view, the matter between Wuxin and Tie Lin should be completely suppressed, and then it will be a little more meaningful, and it will be released after a few days.
Thinking of this, Wang Anfeng's heart relaxed slightly, looking at the old man who was laughing opposite, four or five years have passed, and the wine seems to have not changed at all, and it is still the same as when Qingfeng was relieved.
Back then, they agreed on the Qingfeng solution that if Wang Anfeng could cultivate to the seventh-rank realm within three years and enter the Great Qin Star List, the old man would reluctantly think that he was qualified to know about the White Tiger Hall and tell him part of the news.
It's just that the two of them didn't think about what happened later, Wang Anfeng was still full of plans to read and practice hard in the Fufeng Academy at that time, but he didn't expect so many things to happen later.
More than a year will pass from today, and it will be three years and three years after the agreed time that year, and with his cultivation at this time, there is no need to use the 'Star List' to prove his strength.
is the master of the Great Qin Dynasty to revise the star list, and he can also fight against him for a few moves, not to mention those younger generation of martial artists?
Talking and laughing with Lu Hou, his eyes always fell on Wang Anfeng's body unconsciously, looking up and down a few times, but he still couldn't believe his eyes, wondering if he had burned his eyes by drinking too much bad wine recently-
When Qingfeng Xie saw it, he was just a little guy with some talent and temperament that matched him, his martial arts were mediocre, and he barely entered the eighth grade, this kind of person is not everywhere, but there is no shortage of descendants of various sects.
But who knows, it's only been more than four years, and when some of those sect elites were still trapped in the six-rank dragon gate, the little baby who couldn't even resist the wind that day had already reached the five-rank realm, and he was not an ordinary five-rank martial artist.
Although the edge is all restricted, but in the perception of the wine, he can still feel the slight sharpness and sharpness, faintly, and there is a trace of even if he is a little frightened and cold, as if the friendly junior in front of him can actually cause some trouble to himself if he moves.
How can it be?
Jiu Zizi couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, feeling that he really had a hangover last night, and he was still a little dizzy now.
But at this time, he looked at Wang Anfeng, but suddenly thought of something, and said:
"By the way, boy, are those little girls from Qingfeng Xie walking with you now?"
Wang Anfeng nodded and said:
"Miss Gongyu, they are indeed with the juniors......"
Jiu Zizi looked slightly stunned, a pair of thick eyebrows furrowed, and then sighed heavily, raised his eyes and saw that Wang Anfeng seemed to have some doubts on his face, so he smiled and explained:
"Old man, before I came, I passed by Qingfeng Xie and met with Elder Murong, she said that I would meet Gong Yu and them when I came out this time, and asked them to return to the mountain quickly."
"I still thought, I came and went in a hurry this time, there was a chance to meet there, but she told me that she would definitely meet, I didn't care, hey, I didn't think of it, I didn't think of it, it was really ......"
"It's amazing, if you put the sword down, fortune-telling will be able to resound through the rivers and lakes."
Wang Anfeng heard Gong Yu and the others leave, his movements paused slightly, he didn't react at first, and after digesting the meaning of this sentence, a lot of reluctance appeared in his heart, he opened his mouth, and was speechless for a while.
In the past half a year, several people have walked together, there are life and death together, there is also leisure and leisure, enjoying the scenery, in his heart, he never thought that Gong Yu and the three of them would leave, or rather, he knew that they would always leave, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, so he was caught off guard and couldn't help but be silent.
Lu Hou paid more attention to the Qingfeng Xie Great Elder who was speaking freely in his heart, and when Jiu Zizi laughed at himself and said that the Great Elder could go to fortune telling even if he didn't use the sword, his heart shook so much that he was not inferior to Wang Anfeng, and muttered:
"Blue Blade Solution...... Murong Qingxue ......"
Jiu Zi took a sip of wine and said: "I think about it, you are a martial art that was killed on the battlefield, and the mysterious and mysterious thing of '30,000 Heavenly Viewing Machines is like viewing patterns in the palm of your hand', and I can't comprehend it, and I can't comprehend it old man." ”
Lu Hou shook his head and said, "I never thought that Murong Qingxue had been sealing the sword for a long time, and in just five years, he would break through the realm twice......"
Jiu Zizi was silent, and then faintly laughed at himself:
"Two breaks?"
"Who said that she only broke through at this time, and who said that this realm is all now? The blind man touches the elephant and says that the sky is high, and you and I are guilty of the same problem. ”
Lu Hou's expression changed slightly, and Jiu Zizi shook his head and said:
"Don't mention her, the girl who wished Ling before, relying on the divine soldier in hand, was able to face the grandmaster with the body of the four grades, and supported the prestige of Qingfeng Xie as the head of the house, I only thought that she had neglected to practice for a long time, this time she showed a swordsmanship, only to know that her qi is vast, as early as ten years ago, she could knock on the gate of heaven, drive straight in, but has never broken through."
Lu Hou frowned and said:
"Qingfeng Jiezhong, it is enough to have Murong Qingxue alone, if there are many grandmasters, it is inevitable that it will not conform to the meaning of the Hidden Sect, and the hearts of the elders and disciples in the sect will also fluctuate, but they can suppress the cultivation for up to ten years, this person has a strong heart, and he is no longer inferior to the grandmaster."
Jiu Zizi said: "But she should be about to be unable to suppress it, as short as one or two years, as long as three or five years, Qingfeng will have one more grandmaster, and I am afraid that you and I are in the realm of three products and one realm, and I can't trap her for long, but in ten years, it will be a second-grade grandmaster." ”
Lu Hou couldn't help but be moved.
Jiu Zizi touched his white hair and said: "This is the case on the rivers and lakes, the mountain is there, or for each generation, the mountain is different, but there is one, what has changed is the name of the mountain, and what has not changed is the ...... of the mountain."
Speaking of this, he didn't continue, looked at Wang Anfeng, looked at it for a long time, and held it for a long time before he held back a sentence and said:
"Good boy, you can practice martial arts fast enough, I originally thought that you are barely reaching the sixth-grade realm at most now, and you don't want to be a fifth-grade realm, so with this cultivation, you can go to the outside of the territory to explore, it's amazing, others are climbing up at this level, you are good, go up."
"People are really more angry than people, and they can't say ......"
Wang Anfeng noticed the place mentioned in the old man's words, his expression was slightly stunned, and said, "Extraterritorial? ”
Jiu Zizi glanced at Lu Hou, and said neatly:
"Yes, I've been chasing for a long time, and this year I learned that the real hall of the White Tiger Hall is located outside the territory, otherwise, it would have been discovered long ago......"
"Hey, every time there is an incident, he will send his subordinates to the Central Plains, set up a place to stay, pretending to be called Tangkou, but in fact, they are all randomly recruited from the rivers and lakes, and the real elite movements are all sent from the Western Regions, after a few turns, when they fall into the hands of us and others, it is naturally a few days late, it is difficult to predict, and every time I just catch the tail."
Wang Anfeng thought for a while and said:
"Extraterritorial, White Tiger Hall, could it be a Hu person?"
Jiu Zizi shook his head and said:
"No, it's still Han."
"It's just that for various reasons, I am wandering away, but I am always thinking about being upright and returning to my homeland, and I even do not hesitate to leave my hometown for this reason......"
Just as Jiu Zizi was telling him, Zhu Guo Lu Hou took out a delicate and small wine jar from the side, patted the sealing mud with his hand, and the fragrance of light wine came out.
The wine moved up and down the Adam's apple, and the words he was talking were cut off at once, and the saliva went into his stomach. His eyes were uncontrollably glued to the jar, widening slightly, and he murmured:
"That's the one you're talking about?"
A slight smile appeared on Lu Hou's rather solemn face and said:
"Yes, there is not much chrysanthemum wine in Liangzhou City every year, and the top grade is the twelve jade flutes, but on top of the twelve jade flutes, there are also first-class scholars who have been cellared for 30 years, in order to show the pride of the chrysanthemum, after 30 years of spring and autumn, it is only then that this altar ......"
The voice did not fall, and suddenly there was a thunderstorm, and a trace of light appeared in Lu Hou's pupils, and he raised his hand to change the position of the wine jar, and his right hand slammed out, hitting the thunder, and he actually defeated the thunder with a fleshy palm, and then said loudly:
"General Li, since you're here, why don't you show up?"
"Do you want the old man to ask you to come out?"
Every move, quite a grandmaster's demeanor, Yuanting Yuezhi.
But he never thought that the thunder was just a false move, and after it was scattered, it turned several times, and hit one side alive, where there were many wine jars, and when the time came, it cracked and shattered, and the wine spilled.
As a pillar of the country, Lu Hou has been more and more concerned about the image of etiquette in the past few years, and he had to retreat to avoid the wine from getting wet.
He took a big sip of his neck, then laughed, and said that it was really good wine, since he sent it out obediently, Lao Tzu was not welcome, and immediately turned around and stepped away.
This change is too fast, not to mention the ordinary people below who have no martial arts, even Wang Anfeng has not been able to see all of them clearly, and when he can reflect it, the thunder has fled far away.
Lu Hou had a blue face with a Chinese character, sneered, stood up, and held a pair of wide hands tightly, pinching the joints so crunched.
What I said to Wang Anfeng before was just a ridiculous thing when I was young, and the words that I was too lazy to fight with the abandonment seemed to have become a mirror, lifting the hem of my clothes with one hand, stepping on the window with my right foot, rising up, and disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Wang Anfeng and Jiu Zi look at me, I look at you, silent, Jiu Zi coughed lightly, and said: "Boy, the old man thinks that we also have to go over and have a look, so as to save them from playing a real ......."
The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched, and he had to say in the direction of the side hall to tell Dongfang Ximing and them not to worry, so they and Jiu Zizi also went into the air, and the two of them used the qi machine, which was almost difficult for ordinary people to find.
One of the two was worried that his old man and Zhu Guo would really fight, and the other was worried that he wouldn't be able to drink half a sip of wine if he was too late, so he was silent, and he just showed his skills, and when he arrived on a mountain outside, he saw the two of them.
One was dressed as a scribe in a green shirt, the other was dressed in white, like a snow-capped mountain, and a small jar of wine was placed on a stone in the middle, and the two glared angrily, as if they might fight at any time.
When Lu Hou saw Wang Anfeng and the two coming, he restrained his expression a little, still solemn and solemn, and said lightly:
"What do you mean by robbing me of my wine, General?"
"When did Shenwu Mansion do this kind of stealing chickens and dogs?"
Liqi Dao sneered: "Stealing chickens and touching dogs? How do I remember that it was Situ Cuo's subordinates who were bullying the people, and you even kept the snacks that the little girls ate, a lot of age, is it a shame? Is the country of the pillar the country of the pillar? ”
"Grab the little girls' snacks? Phew! ”
Lu Hou twitched hard, gritted his teeth and said:
"Leave the martial arts, do you want to compete with the old man here?!"
Li Qidao stretched out his right little thumb and plucked his ear, then flicked it in the direction of Lu Hou, and sneered:
"Contest? Can you beat me? ”
Zhu Guo, who was dressed in white, lowered his eyes and said:
"It seems that today's fight is indispensable."
Departing from the road is unceremonious:
"There are still others today."
"I'm for your good, a lot of age, save yourself ugliness."
The two were tense, and Wang Anfeng only felt a headache.
Jiu Zizi's eyes refused to leave the wine jar for a moment, and he comforted him casually:
"Peace of mind, boy, the two of them are so old, they know what to do and what not to do, you don't have to worry......"
Wang Anfeng didn't have time to speak, the two of them were already standing on the side of the cliff, one in a green shirt and the other in a white coat, no more than two fists apart, and snorted coldly at the same time, then turned around, faced the cliff of the empty valley, loosened his belt neatly, whistled from the abandonment, and sneered:
"Old thing, beware of wet shoes."
Lu Houpi didn't smile and said:
"The old man was three feet away from the wind back then, you are still worried about yourself when you are away from the general."
Wang Anfeng finally realized what the so-called 'competition' was, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at the two old men who had torn their faces but seemed to be vindictive, speechless, Jiu Zizi finally withdrew his gaze from the wine jar, smacked his lips, stood with his hands in his hands, and said:
"How old is it, really, in front of the juniors, is it a shame?"
"Do you think it's a young man of fifteen or sixteen?"
The departing Dao sneered and added, saying:
"Drink that wins."
Jiu Zizi looked solemn and said: "The old man doesn't care about winning or losing or whatever, but it just happens to be a little bloated at this time, so it should be convenient." ”
PS: Today's second update is presented............
4,200 words......