The vast majority of the people in the rivers and lakes are big and coarse. The so-called Heroes Club is by no means the kind of model negotiated by modern business elites. The efficiency and clarity of the theme of the last gathering of the united front were many times higher than those of the times. In the concept of this group of martial arts practitioners, a group of people drink wine and eat meat in large bowls, and the relationship between Lala and Lala at the wine table often compliments each other, and after they are full of wine and food, they will fight a few times and get a few lives, and then it is time to talk about business.

This heroic meeting is naturally a big and serious event, but eating and drinking must not be missing. Chinese catering culture has a long history, and this trend already existed in the Song Dynasty. The venue for this heroic conference is very well prepared, but there are also a lot of visitors from all over the world. This faction, that gang, all received invitations. Even, Guo Jing and Huang Rong instructed that this time to entertain guests from all over the world, regardless of whether they are holding hero posts or not, everyone who comes is a guest and can participate in the conference.

When the famous people with surnames arrived, the beggar disciples who received them had to open their loud voices and report to the audience. Modern times are considered noise pollution, but there are many people in the rivers and lakes in this era. But if it is a casual visitor who has not heard of its name, he will save the voice of the communication, just politely invite him in, and arrange to sit in the same individual guest area.

Tong Qi, this name is completely unknown in the rivers and lakes. No nicknames, no legends, no deeds. The beggar disciples who welcomed the guests couldn't even say the words of "looking up for a long time", {they could only bring it into the venue after "being lucky enough to be happy.} When Tong Qi came to the individual guest area, he didn't greet others, but just sat aside and quietly observed the entire venue. People come and go here. There is a mixture of high hands and low hands. There was a slight light in his long, narrow eyes. It seems to be thinking about something.

Tong Qi's appearance is not eye-catching, because there are more eye-catching guys than him. Here's a group of monks, there's a group of nuns. A group of Taoist priests came from the west, but a group of scholars came from the east. That's right, some men dressed as scribes also walked into the venue. They have no sect and no faction, and they don't seem to know much about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and they have many inconsistencies after coming to this hero conference. But they all had a slight arrogance in their eyes, not only did they feel that they couldn't keep up with the situation. Instead, he looked around with a subtle gaze like a look down on the old hat.

The leader of this group of scribes is still heroic and capable, and he also does not talk to any of the Jianghu people, but only leads the group of scribes to call themselves a faction, which seems very unusual. Tong Qi also glanced at those scribes a few more times, and an unfathomable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he hid those unfathomable ones, becoming like the most ordinary grassroots in the rivers and lakes.

Not far away, a group of noisy people gathered together, and there was Vanity Fair where second-rate figures in the rivers and lakes pulled relationships. In the heart of this Vanity Fair, a mighty old man with a white beard and white hair is sought after.

"Isn't this the old man of the South China Sea Immortal Weng Cao. The junior has given the old man a gift!"

"Where, everyone, you're welcome. The old decay can't be called a 'fairy man', which really torments me. "The white-bearded and white-haired old man seems to be well versed in the rules of communication on the rivers and lakes, and he should be a very sharp person, but he laughs kindly. He communicated smoothly with the second-rate Jianghu people who were also not up or down, the so-called flower sedan chair people carried people, you lifted me, I carried you, and in the end, they praised each other as if they had improved their skills for ten more years.

In fact, this group of people is the backbone of the vast majority of the rivers and lakes, and they are also the peripheral cannon fodder who have almost no achievements. If the original Wuhuan is placed in the entire rivers and lakes for horizontal comparison, he is probably the superior figure in this class. Strictly speaking, people at this level are not remarkable, and are even more stealthy than the solitary lone traveler. It's like the students in the class, the few people who study well and those who are very poor, the painting style is more refined. But those middle school students who are neither good nor bad have become unrecognizable public faces.

This South China Sea Immortal is such a hidden public face. Look at the watch, but it's not lost, it's not bad or good, it's a very mediocre old-timer.

"Senior Cao, this girl is ......"

"It is the little girl, the old decay brings the rising knowledge and the world. Alas, I have been spoiled since I was a child, and I don't understand human etiquette, so you will take care of it. ”

"Definitely, definitely!"

These conversations, these actions, all seem normal, very ordinary. But behind the Nanhai Immortal, the so-called "daughter" who was faintly surrounded in the center by a group of people who looked like disciples of the sect was staring at the group of scribes with extremely cold eyes. "The information is correct, the people from Wenchang Academy are really here. The woman whispered to the rest of the people: "Keep an eye on them, don't relax, this time there is no room for failure." The sacred flame of our religion must be recovered!"

"Yes!" the people around her whispered, and even the so-called "Daddy" nodded slightly in acknowledgement. Obviously, the master-slave relationship between this group of people is not what the rest of the Jianghu people take for granted.

There are second-rate first-class ones, and there are obscure ones that are conspicuous. At the south gate, as soon as the two of them came to the door, they attracted the attention of many people nearby. Both of them covered their bodies with cloaks, their faces were unknown, and they looked tall and short, strong and thin.

"This time the scene is too big, and you must not reveal your identity in advance. The short one whispered to the tall one, "I said, are you sure?"

"Don't worry, with my uncle, how can I do anything unfavorable. I put those two people in a dark alley and it was a fat beating, and under the full service of the iron hand, they would never wake up if they didn't faint for three days and three nights!" The tall one also quietly replied: "But this time it was also lucky, as soon as I walked into the dark corner, I met two people who happened to attend the meeting." I didn't see what the person looked like, but I immediately got the invitation, which was really early rather than coincidental. ”

"Hey, I said, look over there, it looks like you can go in without an invitation. The short one discovered the mystery: "Why don't we get in too, or if we are recognized and seen through by the acquaintances of the 'meat ticket', won't we be causing trouble?"

"Look at your quail appearance who was afraid of your grandmother and then your mother, now we are here on behalf of all the brothers. We are here to show our organization, program, and strength when the world's heroes gather, otherwise our organization will never be able to truly take off. If it is recognized, it will be recognized, we are not afraid of leakage, but we are afraid that it is not the right time to be exposed. So, until the time comes, we have to be patient. But when the time comes, we can be presumptuous!" The tall man's volume is very low, but the emotions are very excited.

The short man was driven by the tall one: "You bastard, you can occasionally say something level, it's not like you anymore." Okay, then open this invitation, let's walk in in with dignity, and let the whole world see and see-" Well, the two of them dropped their hoods at the same time, a black-faced man like a bear, and a white-faced scholar like cream. At the same time, they strode up to the beggar gang disciples who guarded the door and handed over the invitation, and finished what they wanted to say in their hearts: "Let the whole world see and see - ours, united front!"

That's right, it was Uncle Hu and An Erle who arrived.

The beggar helped the disciple take the invitation, opened it and looked at it, and his expression immediately became weird.

An old man named Hanako should have developed an eight-sided exquisite heart in the experience of begging. As a selected welcoming disciple, you should have the mentality that you can be calm no matter what kind of person you face. But now, the expression of the beggar disciple suddenly became strange. His gaze went back and forth between the invitation and the real person three times, and finally asked tentatively, "The two of you are...... Zhang Tiezhu, Wang Dazhu?"

Zhang Tiezhu, Wang Da Hammer, I'll go, I should have seen what was written on the please post in advance, what kind of name is this, what kind of cow ghost snake god is this! Tie Zhu is okay to say, especially that Wang Da Hammer, it's too ugly to hear! No, in order to prevent being ridiculed by the world's prostitutes, Hu Shubao immediately preemptively authenticated the relatively acceptable name, patted his chest and replied loudly: "That's right, Lao Tzu is Zhang Tiezhu!"

An Erle's mouth opened, and in the end, he could only nod sullenly, and claimed the remaining name with a shameful face: "I am Wang Da Hammer...... The name is a bit weird, but my parents gave it to me, and I can't ...... it."

Damn, if this thing gets out, my reputation will be ruined! I said, I've sacrificed so much, let us in quickly, right?

But unexpectedly, instead of returning to normal, the expression of the beggar disciple became more and more strange, and he looked at the two of them carefully for a long time, and added another word again: "Couple?"

Couple?!Everyone who heard this word was about to erupt, and the beggar disciples themselves felt ridiculous, so they immediately spread the invitation in their hands and pointed it: "Look, it is clearly written here!"

Hu Shubao and An Erle immediately looked down busily, and then their eyes immediately widened, and cold sweat slipped down their foreheads. That's right, the invitation is indeed clearly written, and the beggar disciple pointed to the words written on it, and asked again and again: "Are you really 'Zhang Tiezhu and Wang Dazhu'?" (to be continued......)

ps: There is a party in the evening, and it is almost eleven o'clock when I get home after a circle. While thinking about it, I wrote, and I fell asleep on the table...... I woke up at twelve o'clock and hurriedly continued to write, but I couldn't open my eyes. This chapter is indeed too short, so I'll sleep first, and when I wake up, I'll see if you have time to write some more. R1292