Chapter Seventy-Three: The Eve of the Tournament
After coming to the Drunken Immortal Building, Guo Jing went to the counter to discuss the banquet with the shopkeeper, and Zhanchen found a position by the window, asked for a few small dishes and began to drink.
"Chen'er, I knew that you were still alive, hahaha, I knew that you must still be in the world! Hahaha, yes, yes! Just when Zhanchen was immersed in cooking, a familiar and excited hearty laughter sounded behind Zhanchen, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a long-bearded Taoist standing behind him.
"Uncle Qiu!" This person is Changchun real person Qiu Chuji, I haven't met for a long time, I met today, Zhanchen is really happy, but Qiu Chuji's sentence "still in the world" really made Zhanchen depressed, and immediately beckoned Qiu Chuji to come over, and said with a helpless face: "Uncle Qiu, of course I am still in the world, how can I listen to your words as if I am completely cold?" ”
"You kid!" Qiu Chuji shook his head helplessly, walked to Zhanchen and sat down and said: "A few months ago, the beggar gang leader Hong came to Quanzhen with a letter, saying that you and others were shipwrecked, and in order to save Jing'er, you were taken away by a giant shark in the sea and your life and death are still unknown, I don't want to, you, you are really alive!" ”
Speaking of this, Qiu Chuji's eyes were also slightly red, and he immediately said with a little choked up: "However, God finally favors you, you are still alive, okay, okay!" ”
Zhanchen sighed slightly when he heard this, then smiled again, and said, "Uncle Shi, aren't I living a good life?" Why are you crying, you really want to cry, and I'm crying when I'm really gone! ”
"Smack!" Before Zhanchen finished speaking, he suffered a brain collapse from Qiu's machine.
"Oops! Uncle Qiu, what are you doing? Zhanchen couldn't stop rubbing his head and asked.
Originally, with Zhanchen's kung fu at this time, he was already far superior to Qiu Chuji, and it was not difficult to avoid this brain collapse, but the elders taught the younger generations so they didn't dodge, and moreover, in the Quanzhen Sect, in addition to Ma Yu, Zhanchen had the best relationship with Qiu Chuji, and in the past, when he was teaching art in Quanzhen, he didn't ask Qiu Chuji for advice, and the friendship that came out was far from being comparable to others.
According to the logic of normal people, Zhanchen was attacked by a megalodon in the sea, there was no possibility of survival, such news was transmitted back to the Quanzhen Sect, and the blow suffered by Ma Yu and others can be imagined.
"What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard? Don't talk like that again! Qiu Chuji shook his head and said helplessly.
"Hey, hey!" Zhanchen smiled, immediately changed the topic and asked, "Uncle Shi, why did you come so early?" I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if my master and his old man and uncles have always been good? ”
"Alas!" Captain Qiu sighed and said, "My senior brothers were shocked when they heard the news that you were shipwrecked, so your master fell seriously ill after hearing the news, but now it has improved, and it is not a big deal, but your Uncle Tan is, alas! ”
"Uncle Tan's matter, I already know, the Liang Zi of Ouyang Feng of the West Poison, the disciple will always find him to settle it!" Zhanchen also had some regrets about Tan Chuduan's death, originally thought that when he came to the Condor World, there were some things that should be avoided, but unfortunately, this encounter with a shipwreck was unexpected, although he inadvertently obtained the Taixuan Sutra Magic Skill of Xia Ke Island, but this time the delay was too long.
Seeing Zhanchen talking like this, Qiu Chuji also nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Chen'er, it's good that you have this heart, although your kung fu at the moment is far better than that of your uncle, but Ouyang Feng of that West Poison has always been the same as your ancestor, and the height of his martial arts is really extraordinary, you must not be brave for a while, and easily find that West Poison bad luck!" ”
In the face of the notorious Western poison, even Qiu Chuji, who has the most strong temper among the seven sons of Quanzhen, can't help but have palpitations, Wang Chongyang died more than 20 years ago, Ouyang Feng made a big fuss about the Quanzhen Sect, and in one fell swoop, the seven sons of Quanzhen and the old naughty boy were seriously injured.
Qiu Chuji was afraid that Zhanchen's young man would become famous, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know the height of the sky to go to find trouble with the West Poison, and he couldn't bear to see the rising star of the Quanzhen Sect fall, so he spoke out to dissuade him, but what Qiu Chuji didn't know was that Zhanchen had already fought with the West Poison at this time, if it weren't for that, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan would now be the only one left in the world.
"Huh!" As soon as he heard Qiu's words, Zhanchen was suddenly a little speechless, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to say cautiously: "Uncle Qiu, in fact, I have already paid for the old poison!" ”
"What!" Qiu Chuji was shocked when he heard this, and even he didn't even notice it, and he suddenly stood up from his seat.
"Uhhh Uncle Qiu, are you alright? Zhanchen said cautiously, after all, just now he was told not to provoke the West Poison easily, and now he directly said that he had already fought with the West Poison, which is really a bit empty-hearted.
"Chen'er, how are you? Are you hurt? Qiu asked hurriedly.
"Uncle Shi is not worried, I am not injured, but Ouyang Feng's martial arts are really powerful, I have no certainty of defeating him, but it is not easy for him to win against me!" Zhanchen had to bite the bullet and tell the truth.
"Hahaha, good, good, good boy, I didn't expect that in just a few years, your kung fu is not inferior to the five peers in the world, I am really a successor! Hahaha! "At the beginning, when he heard that Zhanchen and West Poison were fighting, Qiu Chuji was worried, but when he heard Zhanchen say that he was fighting with West Poison, Qiu Chuji was extremely happy.
Although Zhanchen studied under Ma Yu, but when he was in the Quanzhen Sect, he fought with Qiu Chuji many times, and he had Qiu Chuji to guide him in martial arts, and it can even be said that Qiu Chuji can be regarded as half of Zhanchen's master, after all, Ma Yu is in a good mood, this martial arts competition, Zhanchen is mostly looking for Qiu Chuji, therefore, Qiu Chuji's uncle is also the best relationship with Zhanchen among the seven sons except Ma Yu.
"Chief Qiudao! You're here too! Just when Zhanchen and Qiu Chuji were talking, a dignified voice sounded next to the two, and the person who came was Guo Jing, who went to buy a banquet.
Qiu Chuji saw Guo Jing coming, smiled slightly, and immediately greeted Guo Jing and said, "Jing'er is here, sit down!" ”
"Well, thank you Dao Qiu!" After Guo Jing saluted Qiu Chuji, the three of them went down and chatted while eating.
"Brother Jing!" At this moment, a girl in white walked up from downstairs, needless to say, the exclusive word "Brother Jing" could only be said by Huang Rong.
Behind Huang Rong, there was a tall and thin man in a cyan robe, although he was middle-aged, he was extremely chic and handsome, this person was really Huang Rong's father, the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master.
"Humph! Huang Laoxi! When Qiu Chuji saw Huang Yaoshi, he snorted coldly, and even though he wanted to draw his sword and face each other, the long sword in his hand had not yet come out of his body, but he was pressed down by Zhan Chen beside him.
"Uncle Qiu, why are you doing this?" Zhanchen frowned slightly, and immediately asked towards Qiu.
"Chen'er, Huang Laoxie killed your uncle and ancestor!" Qiu Chuji said hatefully.
"Uh-huh?" Zhanchen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Uncle Shi, have you been deceived?" Uncle Shi is not dead, and now he is resting at the inn with the Hong gang leader! ”
"Daoist Qiu, what Brother Zhan said is right, Brother Zhou is not dead, and now he is in the inn with Master Qigong!" Seeing this, Guo Jing also opened his mouth to explain.
"What? Uncle Zhou is not dead? Qiu Chuji obviously didn't understand what was going on.
"Humph!" Huang Yaoshi glanced at Qiu Chuji with disdain, and didn't answer, but just came to a seat and sat down to ask for a pot of wine, and drank it by himself.
At this time, Qiu Chuji also understood the truth of the matter in Guo Jing and Zhanchen's explanations, and knew that after being deceived by the fake "Qiu Qianren", he apologized to Huang Yaoshi.
It's just that what kind of person is Huang Yaoshi? Known as the East Evil, his temper is naturally extremely arrogant, and he naturally turned a blind eye to Qiu's apology, and still drank by himself.
Due to Zhanchen's intervention, the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan survived, and the war between Huang Yaoshi and Quanzhen Sect and Guo Jing naturally did not happen, but today it is August 14, and the eighteen-year appointment between Qiu Chuji and the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan is already close at hand, and only the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 the next day arrives, you can drink and enjoy the moon, and end the eighteen-year agreement between Guo and Yang's families.
On the South Lake of Jiaxing, not far from the wharf, an extremely luxurious giant sailing ship is slowly moving forward, and in this sailboat there are several great people.
On the main seat inside this cabin, a person is extremely richly dressed, although he is middle-aged, his appearance is extremely handsome and capable, and next to him is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with the same face like a crown of jade, and his demeanor is graceful, these two people are the sixth prince of the Dajin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie, and his son Wanyan Kang.
The seats under the main seat are divided into two rows, but the first two don't seem to take the prince and father very seriously.
I saw that the person on the left was a short and white-bearded old man, wearing a yellow Ge shirt, waving a big pu fan in his right hand, smiling slightly, but he also gave this prince a little thin face, don't look at this little old man doesn't seem to look good, but his reputation as an iron palm floating on the water is something that no one dares to underestimate, but although this Qiu gang leader is sitting in danger, he has always been a little vigilant about the big man sitting on the right.
On the right seat, there is a purple-robed man, quite tall, holding a ghost-headed steel staff in his right hand, at this time, he is sitting on the seat with a golden knife and closing his eyes, as if he did not put the people around him in his eyes, even Qiu Qianren on the left is also quite jealous of this person, needless to say, there can be such a force in the Condor world, naturally only Ouyang Feng is the West Poison.
As for the rest of the people, although they are also the overlords of the green forest on the side of Megatron, they are much worse in the face of Western Poison and Qiu Tiezhang.