As long as Wu Qianyuan sat on the cast iron chair, the documents on the moire long case were always piled up.

He always crouched on the long case and wrote hard, refusing to stop, refusing to slow down......

It is rumored that there is a bird in this world that has no legs, it can only fly forward, eat in the wind when it is hungry, sleep in the clouds when it is tired, and it will not fall to the ground until the day it dies.

Wu Qianyuan may be this kind of bird......

The old maid in Mai carried the food box, walked into the lobby lightly, and lightly took out the hot food from the food box and arranged it, and then said softly: "Master, it's time to eat." ”

"Hmm. ”

Wu Qianyuan didn't raise his head in response, and was still writing hard: "The people of the Tianxing Alliance, are you here?"

"It's coming. ”

The old Mai servant responded: "I am still registering outside the town gate...... Just now, they almost got into a fight with the old pawns of the Blood Tiger Battalion. ”

Wu Qianyuan: "Oh, what's the matter, tell me about it." ”

The old maid noticed that although he did not look up, the speed of his writing slowed down, and his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately told him in a vivid voice what had just happened outside the town gate.

"......'In that case, I'll make a bet with you, if you can take the broken piece of iron on your waist and step into this door half a step today, and my old Wu will take off the skull and give you the night pot', the old soldier surnamed Wu clapped his hands and said to the Tianxing Alliance boy named Yan Jinghong, as soon as he finished speaking, the old soldiers of the Blood Tiger Battalion at the head of the city laughed together and coaxed the seedlings......"

Wu Qianyuan didn't know when he stopped the red pen in his hand, raised his head and listened carefully, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

People and things related to the second child are always so interesting.

It's really lucky that a dull and boring person like myself can become friends with my second child......

After the old maid in Mai finished speaking, he said: "It seems that I want to go wrong, when Meng Xiaojun came to me to talk about this yesterday, I thought she wanted to borrow my hand with Zhang Lao Er to compete for her interests within the Tianxing Alliance, and now it seems that it is indeed not a good stubble." ”

The old maid in Mai was a little surprised by his master's evaluation of the visitor.

He hesitated and asked, "Master, are it troublesome to have a few children of a family who don't learn and don't know how to learn?"

Wu Qianyuan got up, turned out from behind the moire long case, and sat down at the dining table set by the old maid in Mai.

"It's not as simple as you think. ”

He picked up the rice bowl as big as a tea bowl, looked at it, took out a bowl of soup from the food box and divided half of the rice out: "At least the one who leads...... What's it called?"

"Yan Jinghong, the second elder of the Tianxing Alliance, the son of Yan Changqing, the head of the Yan family in Biluoquan. ”

After listening to him, Wu Qianyuan let out an incomprehensible "tsk", and then said: "According to your account, this person should be a master who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and his eyes are empty, I ...... Knowing such masters, they regard their face as more important than their lives, and would rather lose pressure and swallow blood than fold their face in front of others. ”

The old man in Mai suddenly felt a trance when he heard this, and seemed to remember that his master was also the most extensive disciple of the family in Xuanbei Prefecture.

Look at him now in plain clothes, with no long things, and no food, he looks like an old man more like an old man than him, where is there still half a shadow of the Wu family who was dressed in brocade clothes and bells and eaten in the past?

What a providence to make people......

"If Yan Jinghong is really the kind of person he shows, then he will never show weakness. ”

With his background, he has no reason to show weakness. ”

"But if this Yan Jinghong really fights with the Blood Tiger Camp outside the town gate, then even if he is the current prince, it will be like that. ”

Wu Qianyuan began to eat.

He ate the polished rice very slowly, soft and easy to digest, but he seemed to have to use a lot of strength to swallow it: "But he endured it, took the initiative to take a step back, and did not clash with the Blood Tiger Camp head-on." ”

"It's probably a shame. ”

"But it's a smart thing to do. ”

"A lot of people have only learned how to put shelves in their lives, but not how to put shelves. ”

"But in fact, putting down the shelf is more worth learning than ending the shelf!"

"I'll look up to him for that. ”

"But it should be noted that this is contrary to the formal style that this person exhibits. ”

Therefore, if there is no external force to force him to bow his head, then his arrogance and unruliness may be just a disguise. ”

The old man in Mai recalled carefully for a while, shook his head and said: "There is no external force, according to the return of the Wind Catcher, the power of the disciples of that group of family members is not weak, there are seven or eight seven-grade masters, and at that time, there were only three eight-bull crossbows and some bed crossbows that were not used on the side of the Blood Tiger Battalion. ”

"Hmm. ”

Wu Qianyuan nodded and concluded: "Just wait and see, they should also come to win over Zhang Laoer, so as not to make everyone unhappy...... Oh, what is the right way to talk about the rivers and lakes, it is not a struggle for power and intrigue inside!"

The old man in Mai smiled and said in his heart that people like you and Master Zhang, who don't care about pay and return, are the outliers.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard his master ask, "Master Zhang, is there any news coming back?"

"Nope!"

The old man in Mai hurriedly shook his head: "All the news of Master Zhang, the old slave will be presented to you immediately, and it will not be suppressed." ”

Wu Qianyuan nodded and said, "It seems that things are going well on his side." ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw the Honghuatang brother on duty outside the door quickly entering the hall, clasping his fists and saying, "Qi Qi military division, outside the door, Tianxing Alliance Yan is shocked to see." ”

"Tsk. ”

This time, there was a mocking voice, no longer Wu Qianyuan, but the old maid in Mai: "It's really aggressive!"

Wu Qianyuan put down his rice bowl, picked up the snow-white sweat towel and wiped his mouth, "First ask him to stay in the side hall for a while...... Lao Huang, clean it up. ”

The old maid in Mai looked at the food on the table that had barely touched a few chopsticks, and couldn't help but say, "Master, let's eat two more bites." ”

Wu Qianyuan got up and walked towards the back of the moire long case: "I don't have much appetite, let's stay for the evening." ”

The old man in sackcloth sighed lowly and began to clean up the table.

......

A moment later, Yan Jinghong, who had nothing to do, strode into the lobby.

The old god of Wuqianyuan sat on a large cast-iron chair with a cup of tea in his hand.

"Are you the leader of the Northern Alliance, Wu Qianyuan?"

This was the first thing Yan Jinghong said to Wu Qianyuan after entering the lobby.

Wu Qianyuan nodded faintly.

"Who am I, I think you already know very well, don't talk nonsense, attach my Biluoquan Yan family wings, my Yan family will protect your Taiping Society, the Northern Alliance Alliance, and dominate the Xuanbei rivers and lakes!"

This was the second sentence Yan Jinghong said to Wu Qianyuan after entering the lobby.

Wu Qianyuan looked at him and was very disappointed.

He didn't know whether this Yan Jinghong's posture of no one in his eyes was disguised or overdisguised.

But as far as his Taoism is concerned, there is more than one realm difference between him and Meng Xiaojun.

The Biluoquan Yan family may be stronger than the Broken Yue Sword Sect behind Meng Xiaojun, but it is not strong enough to crush the Broken Yue Sword Sect.

And Meng Xiaojun came to the door, and his posture was very low from beginning to end, all things were in a discussion posture to seek the consent of him and Zhang Chu, and only talked about interests and benefits, and never used the Broken Yue Sword Sect behind her to pressure him and Zhang Chu.

Without contrast, there is no superiority.

Wu Qianyuan picked up the tea bowl, lowered his head and blew the tea foam: "Thank you for your kindness, don't bother." ”

Yan Jinghong didn't seem to understand the meaning of his tea, and calmly said the third sentence after he entered this hall: "My father is about to fly to the sky and be promoted to the protector of the four directions, if you are willing to attach the wings of my Yan family, after Zhang Chu sets foot in the sea of qi, my father can protect Zhang Chu to take over the position of elder!"

Wu Qianyuan doesn't drink tea anymore.

He finally understood that this Yan Jinghong was clearly not a stupid person, why he came to the court to say stupid things and do stupid things.

Without him, the cards in his hand are too good, no need for skill and strategy!

Wu Qianyuan was very moved.

Whether it is the Beiping League's monopoly on the Xuanbei rivers and lakes, or Zhang Chu's sitting on the position of the elder of the Tianxing Alliance, it will be of great help to what he has planned.

In his mind, Zhang Chu should have no reason to refuse.

After all, the two of them have come all the way from AllHeaven, and they have suffered enough losses without backers.

But after he pondered for a moment, he still shook his head slightly and said, "I can't promise you." ”

"The Taiping Club is not Zhang Chu's Taiping Club, I can sit in this chair because he trusts me, such a big matter, I have to wait for him to return to the town to make a decision in person,"

"As for my general Northern Alliance, only the Taiping Society is the first to look forward!"

He's telling the truth.

Yan Jinghong was worthy of him to sit on the ground and raise the price, he curled his sword eyebrows unhappily, and said in a deep voice: "I came with sincerity, and please don't be insatiable!"

"Zhang Chu and I must carefully consider the conditions you put forward. ”

Wu Qianyuan didn't mind his rudeness, and nodded calmly: "Please also restrain your subordinates, wait patiently, as short as four or five days, as long as more than ten days, Zhang Chu will definitely rush back to Taiping Town, at that time, he will also give you an answer to the matter of the martial arts conference." ”

"More than ten days is too long!"

Yan Jinghong flatly refused: "I can't wait that long, five days, five days at most, you must give me an answer, beyond this deadline, my Yan family will turn around and support others." ”

This is not a threat.

This is another direction in which things are going.

Wu Qianyuan captured two pieces of information from Yan Jinghong's words.

First, the Yan family is very anxious.

Second, the Yan family's dominance of the Xuanbei rivers and lakes is bound to win!

If it is true, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come......