Chapter Twenty-Seven: Juxianzhuang!
"Boss Wang, it's still an old place, give us a pot of wine, and then make a few fashionable dishes!" Yang Dang led Chen Fei into a tavern called "Yuelai Inn", he seemed to be familiar with the store, and directly said hello and led Chen Fei to the second floor, the inn is not big, but it is very clean and comfortable, and the store can smell a faint incense and say- At the foot of Shaolin, most of the townspeople believe in Buddhism, and they will go to Shaolin on weekdays to have a stick of incense and donate a few sesame oil money, which is the fat boss Wang just now, Chen Fei is also a little familiar with it, and he should have seen it on Shaolin Mountain, but he never knew the name. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The two of them chose a seat by the window to sit down, and it was just a matter of greetings, the store had already served a few exquisite vegetarian dishes, scalded a pot of flowers carved up, Chen Fei spent his days on the mountain every day that is, green vegetables and radishes, at this time I saw these fast dishes, although it is not a delicacy, but it is also more delicious than the big pot of rice on the mountain, for a while, the chopsticks are like the wind, while opening the cheeks to chew the food, while listening to Yang Darthead talk about some interesting things that happened on the rivers and lakes, or there are a few small sects on the Wuliang Mountain agreed to compare swords, or who got the inheritance of a certain predecessor, and became a famous chivalrous man on the rivers and lakes, although Yang Darthead has a rough face, his eloquence is goodChen Fei ate a bite of food and listened to a "rivers and lakes", but he felt a rare sense of leisure in the past five years.
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"The rivers and lakes are so big, but the hearts of the people are unpredictable, what bullshit predecessors are famous! At this time, Yang Dart's face was already red, but he was still pouring the flower carving one by one, I don't know what he thought of, he suddenly slammed the wine glass to the ground, and roared out a little out of order, attracting the attention of diners on the second floor, and Chen Fei, who was eating happily opposite, was also scared, and looked at Yang Darthead inexplicably, although the contact was not deep, but it could also be seen that this person behaved steadily, and such a crazy act was actually done?
When I looked up, I saw Yang Dart's eyes were red, gritting his teeth and his face was a little hideous, and he knew in his heart that what he had just said was from the heart, and he was afraid that he had suffered some grievances in the rivers and lakes, so he immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand with a little reluctance, poured two cups of tea, stretched out his hand and shook it, and a cup had already flown to Yang Dart's head, stopped steadily in front of him, and the tea was not exposed at all, raised his hand and took a sip of the tea in the cup, and said leisurely: " The dart head thinks that there is something on his mind, if he says it, maybe the little monk can explain a thing or two for the dart head. β
If it is usual, seeing Chen Fei's "sending tea" kung fu, Yang Darttou has to praise a few times - after all, although this is not a subtle martial art, it can also reflect the exquisite control of internal force, and it is also quite good among the younger generation, but he is already half drunk, and at this time there is a surge of anger, but he didn't say anything, picked up the teacup and drank it as if he was drinking, reached out and wiped a handful of tea on his beard, and said with some indignation: " It is those pickled rivers and lakes celebrities, I beggars help Qiao gang leader heroes to cover the world, no one on the rivers and lakes knows, who doesn't know! Insist that it is Qiao Gang Leader is the ghost male of the thousand years ago, laying all kinds of heaven and earth nets, last time I hit my gang leader Hongyan into a serious injury, this time I don't know what conspiracy to make, but it is announced that the entire martial arts said that it will be in Juxian Village to invite heroes to deal with Qiao Gang Leader, I bah! Except for Qiao Gang Leader, which one in the world is γγγγγγγ β
Just as he was saying that he was relieved, he heard a crisp click sound from the other side, and his confused head subconsciously looked, but found that the young walker named Jueyuan was staring at him, and the teacup in his hand had been pinched and smashed by the slender fingers, and the energy that was almost visible to the naked eye surrounded him, exuding a burst of oppression, which made the pupils of Yang Dart's head shrink for a while - the qi runs through the whole body, the inner strength is vigorous, and the rivers and lakes are first-class masters!
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Ten days later, Juxianzhuang.
Qiao Feng looked around, the beggars, the Shaolin monks and many famous heroes on the rivers and lakes, when they intersected, they could live and die together with them, but at this time, they were all fighting each other, and he felt a little sad for a while, seeing that Azhu had been firmly protected by the beggar disciples, his heart was a little relieved, this ordeal, this little girl was hiding in Tibet under the round-up of the entire martial arts, but she also suffered a lot, even if she was killed, there was a beggar gang to maintain, and she should be safe!
Thinking of this, there was no scruple in his heart, he smiled heroically at the moment, turned his head to the You brothers and said: "Two You brothers, I have met a lot of old people here today, and since then they are friends and enemies, and I am very sad in my heart, and I want to ask you for a few bowls of wine." β
The You brothers just wanted to see what tricks he had, so he immediately ordered the Zhuang Ke to take the wine, and in a moment, he took a few jars of newly opened liquor, poured a large bowl full of wine and put it on Qiao Feng's table, but Qiao Feng said: "It's all full!" The two Zhuang Ke poured several large bowls full according to their words and placed a neat column on the table.
Qiao Feng picked up a bowl of wine and said: "All the heroes here, there are many Qiao Feng's old friends, today there is suspicion, let's toast and break off friendship, which one wants to kill Qiao, come and drink a bowl first, from then on, the past love will be written off, I am not ungrateful to kill you, you kill me is not wrong, the heroes of the world are witnessed!"
The hall was silent for a while, and in the silence, an old man suddenly walked out of the beggar gang, but it was an elder who passed on the merits, picked up the wine bowl with one hand, and didn't say much, raised his head and drank it all before turning back to the beggar gang, Qiao Feng silently raised the big bowl, and drank it all, and there was a villager beside him who poured the wine full.
Secondly, the other elders of the beggar gang stepped forward one by one, the beggar gang had finished drinking, and the heroes of the rest of the gang sect also came up to drink with him one by one, seeing that Qiao Feng had already drunk fifty or sixty bowls, everyone was shocked in their hearts.
After drinking another bowl of wine, Qiao Feng looked around, and there was no one in the huge manor who had not drunk! Immediately laughed heroically, slammed the wine bowl in his hand, jumped into the courtyard, and shouted: "Which one will come first to fight to the death!" Everyone saw that he was majestic, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while, but at this moment, a faint sword light struck from behind Qiao Feng towards his waist, but it was a middle-aged man dressed as a banker, but looking at the angle of this sword, there was no warning, and it had almost reached the level of a first-class swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and it would never be a nameless banker!
Qiao Feng had never expected that Juxianzhuang would have a large number of people but still use such a method, but he couldn't react for a while, and he was secretly angry in his heart, just thinking that he would kill this villain under the palm of his hand with a swordγγγγγγγγγ!
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With a muffled snort, Qiao Feng looked at the blue and purple blood flowing from the wound, and his face was ugly for a while--this sword was fed with poison! At this moment, a handsome middle-aged man came out with a sword, and laughed loudly: "Qiao's gang leader is famous for his martial arts, Zhang is willing to give it a try!" Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand was already caged towards the big hole around Qiao Feng's body, Qiao Feng was secretly angry in his heart, and he was about to raise his palm to exert his strength, but his mind was dizzy, and the tip of the sword had already arrived in front of him at this time, and he was about to open a hole in Qiao Feng's body, and the smile on the middle-aged man's face became brighter and brighter.
But at this moment, a black shadow roared with a terrible sound of breaking wind, and nailed the middle-aged man to the ground with lightning speed, causing a burst of painful wails, and the bluestone ground was knocked out like a spider's web.
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