Chapter 221: Washing Hands in a Golden Basin
Not to mention the psychology of the heroes and heroes present. Yue Lingshan, who was standing beside Yue Buqun, saw Lord Liu who saw Qian Eye, and he felt disdain in his heart, and said.
"Dad, it seems that this Uncle Liu, the counselor, was bought back with money."
Yue Buqun frowned and shouted softly.
"Lingshan, we'd better leave other people's affairs alone."
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Yue Lingshan's eyes, she wrinkled her good-looking nose and retorted softly.
"That's what it was."
"Haha, it's still my sister's amazing eyesight, you can see it."
At this time, Wang Feng, who had been silent, walked to Yue Lingshan's side and said with a smile. The words are full of pampering.
"Hmph. Ignore you, and come to make fun of others. ”
On the other side, Liu Zhengfeng put away the holy decree, walked in front of the group of heroes, and with a smile on his face, he invited everyone to take a seat.
No one was willing to sit in the chief, and the Taishi chair in the center was left empty. The left is the oldest Liuhemen Xia Lao boxer, and the right is the deputy of the beggar gang Jin Ao. Although Zhang Jinao himself has no amazing art industry, the beggar gang is still the largest gang in the rivers and lakes, and the leader of the beggar gang has high martial arts and fame, and everyone respects him for three points.
The heroes sat down, and the servants came up to offer food and wine. Mi Weiyi brought out a coffee table with brocade on it. Xiang Danian held a golden basin with a golden radiance and a diameter of one and a half feet in both hands, and put the coffee table, which was already full of water. I could only hear three bangs outside the door, followed by eight big firecrackers in a row. A group of junior disciples sitting in the back hall and flower hall all flocked to the hall to see the excitement.
Liu Zhengfeng walked into the hall with a smile and hugged his fists. The heroes all stood up and saluted.
Liu Zhengfeng said loudly: "All the senior heroes, all the good friends, all the young friends. Everyone came from afar, Liu Zhengfeng really put gold on his face, and he was grateful. Brother washed his hands of gold today, and from now on he will not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and you must know the reason. The brother has received the grace of the court. Be a little official.
As the saying goes: the food of the king, the matter of loyalty. The rivers and lakes pay attention to righteousness; The state is on official business, but it must obey the law in order to repay the king's kindness. If there is a conflict between the two, Liu Zhengfeng will inevitably be embarrassed.
From now on, Liu Zhengfeng withdrew from the martial arts, and he was no longer a disciple of the Hengshan faction. If my disciples are willing to switch to other sects, they can do whatever they want. Liu invited you here to ask all your good friends to be witnesses. When you come to Hengshan City in the future, you will naturally still be a good friend of Liu. However, all kinds of grievances and grievances in the martial arts, Liu did not ask questions and did not participate. ”
Saying that, he hugged the fist group again.
Qunxiong had expected him to say this, and they all thought: "He only wants to be an official, and everyone has their own ambitions, and he can't come reluctantly." Anyway, he didn't offend me, and from then on, there was no such person in the martial arts. ”
Some thought: "This move is really detrimental to the glory of the Hengshan faction, presumably Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan, is very angry, because he didn't come." ”
Some people even thought: "The Wuyue Sword Sect has been chivalrous and righteous in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and it is good to be admired by people." Liu Zhengfeng did such a thing. People don't dare to say anything in front of them, but they can't help but be cold behind their backs. ”
Of course, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and I don't expect everyone to understand, and some of them gloat. Pondering: "What do you say that the Wuyue Sword Sect is a chivalrous sect, and when you encounter a promotion and a fortune, you don't kowtow to the officials?" What else is the word 'chivalrous'? ”
Each of them has something on their minds, for a while. The hall was silent. Originally, under this scene, everyone should have congratulated Liu Zhengfeng one after another, complimenting him on "full return of good fortune", "brave retreat from the rapids", "great wisdom and bravery" and so on. But hundreds of people gathered together, and no one spoke. All of a sudden, the entire lobby fell silent.
Liu Zhengfeng's face was as usual, still smiling, turned out, and said loudly.
"The disciple Liu Zhengfeng was included in the disciple by the teacher and taught martial arts, but he was very ashamed that he failed to open the lintel of the Dahengshan faction. Fortunately, there is Senior Brother Mo in this door, Liu Zhengfeng is mediocre, there are not many people who are more Liu, and there are many people who are less Liu. From now on, Liu will wash his hands of gold and concentrate on the eunuchs, but he will never use the teacher to pass on martial arts, in order to be promoted to the knighthood, as for the grievances and grievances on the rivers and lakes, sectarian disputes, Liu Zhengfeng will never ask. If it is contrary to the word, there is such a sword. ”
With a flip of his right hand, he pulled out the long sword from the bottom of the robe, wrenched his hands, and snapped, breaking the blade of the sword in two. He broke the long sword, and waved the two severed swords down, and with two soft sounds, the broken sword was inserted into the green brick.
When the heroes saw it, they were all shocked, from the sound of these two truncated swords inserted into the green bricks, this sword is obviously a sharp weapon for cutting gold and jade, breaking an ordinary steel sword with hand strength, with Liu Zhengfeng and other characters are not surprised, but if they are so lightweight, they can break a sword effortlessly, then the purity of kung fu on the fingers is really the attainment of a first-class master in the martial arts.
Looking at him again, he looks like a rich man with dough, and he really didn't expect his martial arts to be so good. Many people in the field are not sorry. It's a pity that Liu Zhengfeng, such a master, is willing to take refuge in the government.
Liu Zhengfeng smiled, stepped forward a few steps, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hands, and was about to put it in the golden basin, when he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the gate.
"Stop!"
Liu Zhengfeng was slightly startled when he heard someone stop him, and his hands were about to retract subconsciously, but thinking of the news he got last night, he continued to stretch his hand into the basin, and the speed was a little faster than before.
Seeing that Liu Zhengfeng was about to finish washing his hands in the golden basin, the person who shouted at this time was very angry, and with a flash of silver light, a subtle hidden weapon broke through the air and hit the golden basin.
Wang Feng in the lobby had already heard a sound of footsteps, and at this time, when he heard the loud shouts, his eyes flashed, and his body tensed, guarding against this person from obstructing him.
At this time, when he saw the hidden weapon coming, his body shook, turned into an afterimage, and blocked in front of Liu Zhengfeng, and the lightning in his right hand poked out, and to put it mildly, he directly grabbed the attacking silver needle.
"Good!!"
Wang Feng's understatement immediately attracted applause from the audience.
"Poof!!"
Pinched the silver needle in his hand, his wrist shook, and with a sonic boom, the silver needle in his hand disappeared directly from everyone's eyes and shot back along the same path. His expression was cold, and he said coldly.
"The Wuyue Sword Sect acts, who dares to come and spread wild! Look for death!! ”
Liu Zhengfeng originally heard the sound of the hidden weapon breaking the air, sighed secretly in his heart, and wanted to avoid it, but suddenly saw Wang Feng blocking in front of him, and his heart was settled, his hands stretched out into the basin, rubbed a handful and quickly fished it out, and the water was dripping.
At this time, the red shadow swayed, and there was a burst of sword light in the field, this person was in his forties, medium build, unusually thin, with two whiskers on his upper lip, and a long sword in his hand to block.
"Bang!!"
"Boom!!"
At this time, the person who came only heard the sound of breaking the air in the air, but there was nothing in his eyes, his heart was shocked, and a strong feeling of palpitations gushed out, following the instinct of the body, the side of the body, the long sword in his hand blocked, followed by a crisp breaking sound, but it was, the silver needle in the air directly broke the long sword, the silver needle was blocked by this, changed direction, and shot to the wall in the distance, but with the rumbling sound, the thick wall was instantly shot out of a hollow with a large skull.
At this time, the person who came only felt that at the moment when the long sword and the silver needle in his hand collided, a huge potential gushed out from the small silver needle, and under this force, his body couldn't help but explode back three steps before he unloaded this power.
There was a flash of fear in his eyes, and then endless anger welled up from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were red, he glanced around, and shouted angrily.
"Who is blocking Fei's actions, stand up and give Fei an explanation!"
The person who came was one of the thirteen Taibao of Songshan, Fei Bin of the big Songyang hand, he led the disciples of the Songshan faction to lurk around Liu's mansion, and saw that Liu Zhengfeng was going to complete the washing of the golden basin, so he took action to stop it.
"Shhhhh
With a roar, the martial arts heroes in the field all gasped when they saw the skull-sized hole in the distance, and looked at Wang Feng in front of Liu Zhengfeng in shock, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.
Seeing the furious Fei Bin, Wang Feng took a step forward, a trace of apology flashed on his face, and bowed down.
"When the younger generation saw the secret weapon, they thought that someone was going to murder Uncle Liu, but I didn't know that it was Uncle Fei who made it, and he was offended. Also look at Haihan. ”
At this time, Yue Buqun also got up and arched his hand.
"The disciples don't know that Senior Brother Fei is coming, there is a misunderstanding, please don't blame Senior Brother! Feng'er, don't apologize to Senior Brother Fei yet! ”
When Wang Feng heard this, he bowed down again, his demeanor was very respectful, and he was polite enough.
Wang Feng and Yue Buqun did enough courtesy. Fei Bin couldn't have a seizure at this time, who made him have bad intentions and sneaky. If he appeared in person, how could Wang Feng's junior dare to beat him with a secret weapon for no reason. Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he thought that he still wanted to win Liu Zhengfeng today, so he snorted coldly at the moment, and he could be regarded as having revealed it, but he didn't know what he thought of outsiders in his heart.
However, at this time, Fei Bin glanced at Wang Feng, and a trace of jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes, the terrifying power on the silver needle just now, and the wall behind him that broke a big hole, Fei Bin now has palpitations when he thinks about it.
At the same time, Fei Bin looked at Yue Buqun from time to time, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.
Wang Feng, who had sharp facial features, naturally saw the strangeness in the depths of Fei Bin's eyes, thinking that the matter of the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits had been known to everyone in Songshan.
At this time, Liu Zhengfeng, who had already completed washing his hands in the golden basin, stepped forward and looked at Fei Bin calmly.
"Mr. Fei is here, why don't you come to drink a glass of water and wine, but hide? If there are still people from the Songshan faction, please show up! Liu has already washed his hands, ignoring the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and can only invite you to have a drink! ”
He has finished washing his hands of the golden basin, and no longer calls himself a Jianghu person.
Hearing Liu Zhengfei's words, Fei Bin no longer paid attention to a few people from the Huashan faction. Looking at Liu Zhengfeng, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and then said loudly.
"Denda, come in!" (To be continued......)