Jiao Ting stepped forward with an arrow, walked around in front of them, and was taken aback when he saw their appearance!

"Old Qin, why do you have such a big bag on your forehead?"

"Lao Bian, your eyes are red and swollen, who beat you?"

Now that they were discovered by Jiao Ting, and the two of them no longer hid it, Qin Ming was a little embarrassed and said: "Last night, we thought that those boys dared to say cruel words before leaving, we couldn't be angry!" Lao Bian and I went back again, waiting for them to bring someone—"

"Lao Qin's temper is really worthy of a thunderbolt!" Jiao Ting said helplessly.

Bian Xiang secretly gave a thumbs up, Lao Qin was really a veteran, obviously he went back to watch Orchid dance, and wanted to ask about the price of the night, but he said that he went to a few little splashes, which was too clever.

Qin Ming continued: "Those boys are really back, and they also brought a little white face, more than six feet tall, and they are not very strong. ”

"Lao Bian fought with that little white face, and he actually suffered a loss!"

"I fought him again, that kid is not as strong as us, but he is good at a set of wrestling skills, and he didn't spare his hands, and he actually overturned me and hit my head on the table......"

Qin Ming angrily touched the big bag on his forehead.

Bian Xiang was also unconvinced: "We have all our strength, but we can't use it, it's really annoying!" If I can catch him, I can tear him apart alive! ”

As he spoke, he waved his two muscular arms.

"You guys, why don't you tell me, I'll go find you a field!" Jiao Ting said with a smile.

"You?" Qin Ming and Bian Xiang looked at him in disbelief, "Can you do it?" ”

"If I go into battle to kill, or copy guys and cut people, I may not be as good as you! But if it's sumo wrestling, you're not necessarily my opponent! ”

Jiao Ting said confidently: "Don't believe it? Don't believe in the handle! ”

Bian Xiang's sleeves were rolled, and he was interested, and he said: "Okay!" I've done two tricks with you! Let's get out! ”

"No, it's all right here!" Jiao Ting walked to the center of the room and hooked his finger at Bian Xiang.

Bian Xiang pounced on him, Jiao Ting moved half a step under his feet, dodged from outside Bian Xiang's right arm, pressed his palm to Bian Xiang's chest, hooked his foot, Bian Xiang's body lost his balance, and fell to the ground on all fours.

"Come again!" He got up from the ground, this time he learned to be obedient, he didn't pounce, but opened his hands, bent his knees, leaned forward with his upper body, grabbed his left and right with both hands, wanted to grab Jiao Ting's arm, relying on his own strength, to subdue Jiao Ting.

Finally, he grabbed the scorched forearm.

But Jiao Ting didn't wait for him to hurry up, and with a twist of his wrist, he also grabbed Bian Xiang's arm. Then he took a step forward with his left foot and moved to Bian Xiang's side, and at the same time, his right hand also grabbed Bian Xiang's arm and twisted it back.

Jiao Ting's movements were smooth and smooth in one go, and Bian Xiang was subdued before he had time to exert his strength.

This time he was convinced, and gave a thumbs up, "Okay, I don't see, Lao Jiao is deeply hidden!" ”

"It's hidden, I wanted to show it off, but I never had a chance!" Jiao Ting scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Who wants to show off?" Wu Yong walked in and said with a light smile.

"Hey, what's going on on your face? Hit by whom? ”

Qin Ming repeated what he had just said again, looking very ashamed.

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, what is there to lose face, maybe on the battlefield, that kid will be beheaded by you as soon as he looks at him!" Jiao Ting comforted: "You two are still hiding in the house and not going out, and you don't even eat!" ”

"Actually, I'm going to wait for you to leave, and we'll go to the doctor to get some medicine to reduce the swelling......" Bian Xiang said weakly.

Wu Yong touched his smooth chin and looked thoughtful, and suddenly asked, "What is the name of the person who won you?" ”

"Yan Qing, Yan Xiaoyi."

"It's him, no wonder you lost to him!" Jiao Ting patted his thigh and said, he has been wandering on the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is very familiar with the people and things on the rivers and lakes.

"You know him? Tell me about his details! Bian Xiang hurriedly urged.

"Lu Junyi, do you know?" Jiao Ting didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"Are you asking about the jade unicorn Lu Junyi who is the number one gun stick in Hebei?"

"It's him! Yan Qing is his subordinate, and all his martial arts are passed down by Lu Junyi himself, so he is naturally good! ”

Qin Ming looked at Jiao Ting and hurriedly asked, "Then can you still win him?" ”

Jiao Ting shook his head and said, "I don't know, I won't know until I've been beaten!" ”

"What are you waiting for, let's go together?" Bian Xiang urged anxiously.

Qin Ming said with a smile: "They all say that I am Thunderbolt, Lao Bian, you are more anxious than me!" ”

"I also said that I went outside the city to check the terrain of the mountains and rivers, but a few of you went to fight with the gangsters in the market!" Wu shook his head with a wry smile.

Qin Ming comforted him and said, "Don't worry, military advisor, if the lord asks, it will be counted on my head!" ”

"I'm not afraid of the lord's blame, but I'm afraid that something will go wrong, and I'm even more afraid of causing trouble."

Wu Yong was reluctant to use his mouth, but in fact, he felt that this was a good opportunity in his heart.

Qin Ming and the others didn't know that Zhu Long came to the Daimyo's Mansion to pull Lu Junyi into the gang, but Wu Yong knew.

Wouldn't it be beautiful if he took this opportunity to use a little trick to force Lu Junyi to join Zhujiazhuang?

In an instant, several strategies came to his mind, all of which were to frame Lu Junyi first, let the government sentence him to behead him, and then wish the family army a good man to rescue him again.

But he eventually gave up.

As a strategist, it is taboo to make decisions without the permission of the lord. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, you will lose the trust of the lord, be kicked out of the core of power, and lose the qualification to participate in secrets.

He decided to wait for Zhu Long to come and offer him a plan, and it was up to Zhu Long to decide what to do.

However, with his understanding of Zhu Long, he would not adopt his own plan.

He racked his brains to devise a relatively "above board" strategy.

Just when he stayed in the inn and pondered, Qin Ming, Bian Xiang, and Jiao Ting came to the Lu Mansion.

Qin Ming said to the house: "We are Yan Xiaoyi's friends, bother to report!" ”

"You're waiting here!"

The porter turned and went into the house, and in a moment a young man came out.

This person is of medium height, with a thin waist and broad shoulders, fair skin, handsome appearance, a pair of bright eyes, very smart, as if he can speak, and at first glance he is a smart and clever person.

I saw the wind under the steps, the body was light, full of vigor and strength like a leopard.

He came out and saw Qin Ming and Bian Xiang, with their hands on their hips, tilting their heads, chuckling, and said, "Heh, I'm not convinced, I'm calling for help!" ”

After all, Qin Ming used to be a big man, and he still respected his identity very much, so he felt a little embarrassed.

Bian Xiang was full of gangsterism, but he didn't care, he stepped forward with a big grin, and said: "We have a brother, I heard that you are very powerful, and I want to ask for advice!" ”

Yan Qing's smiling gaze fell on Jiao Ting, and said, "Is this brother?" ”

"It's here, please advise!" Jiao Ting took two steps forward and hugged his fist.

Yan Qing stretched out her palm and said, "Wait!" This is the gate to my master's mansion, and we can't do anything here. Please come with me, let's change places! ”

Qin Ming and the three of them followed him to a sumo gym, the owner of which was a middle-aged fat man, and said with a smile: "Why is Brother Xiao Yi here today?" ”

"Pavilion Master Chen, borrow your venue and talk to others!"

"I can't ask for it, just to open the eyes of the apprentices!" Pavilion Master Chen stretched out his hand and invited a few people into the hall.

Many of the young people were wrestling, many of them teenagers.

When they saw someone coming in, they stopped and stood by the wall.

Yan Qing and Jiao Ting walked to the center of the venue, and the two opened their postures, looking at each other, looking for each other's flaws.

Jiao Ting was born in a sumo family, trained since childhood, and his basic skills are very solid.

The two kept moving under their feet, circling each other. The five fingers are spread out, the two big hands are like dustpans, the elbows are bent, and the body is leaning forward, ready to pounce at any moment.

Suddenly, Yan Qing moved!

He was short, and he stepped forward, hugging one of his scorched legs. The body flipped in the air, and the back of the shoulder slammed into the scorched abdomen.

Jiao Ting was caught off guard, was knocked to the ground, and hurriedly bent his knees, and at the same time reached out to strangle Yan Qing's neck, but Yan Qing had already rolled over, quickly broke away from the entanglement, and stood up.

This is Yan Qing's consistent habit, pay attention to one move to control the enemy, if not, retreat immediately, and never fight with the opponent.

He despised the kind of rags who were like street scoundrels, hugging each other, with loose hair and torn clothes.

Jiao Ting saw Yan Qing's agility and technique, he relied on his height and strength, and pounced several times in a row, but Yan Qing dodged him, and gradually became a little impetuous.

Yan Qing also frowned, the ugly man's kung fu in front of him was indeed good, his level was not below him, if he didn't use the means of pressing the bottom of the box, he really couldn't win him.

Jiao Ting reached over with his left hand again, Yan Qing reached out to grab it, Jiao Ting was so strong that he turned his wrist and grabbed Yan Qing's arm.

Suddenly, Yan Qing suddenly sank her shoulders and slammed forward. Taking advantage of Jiao Ting's distraction and guarding, he quickly broke free, and his five fingers were like hooks, clasping Jiao Ting's ribs.

Jiao Ting only felt a burst of soreness and numbness, and he couldn't use any strength in his whole body, and then he was lifted up by Yan Qing and thrown out of the field, fortunately he was helped by Bian Xiang.

"He's a good sumo wrestler! It's a pity you ran into me! Yan Qing was a little sympathetic, and even more proud.

Jiao Ting was ashamed and walked out of the gym in a gloomy manner.

"Well, boy, our real master hasn't come yet! You wait, we'll come back to you! Bian Xiang put down a few cruel words and followed Qin Ming to chase Jiao Ting.

"Waiting for you at any time!" Yan Qing shouted at their backs.

He thought that Bian Xiang's words were just to save face, and a master like Jiao Ting was very rare in the rivers and lakes, let alone someone more powerful than him.

In terms of sumo wrestling level alone, Jiao Ting is not necessarily weaker than him, but he is clever in his use and has one mind.

To put it simply, Jiao Ting's ghost doesn't have as many ideas as he has.

Qin Ming, Bian Xiang, and Jiao Ting returned to the inn.

Wu asked how the situation was, but Jiao Ting felt embarrassed, sullen, and did not speak.

"Alright, alright! Like you, Lao Qin and I still have to find a rope to hang ourselves! Bian Xiang patted him on the shoulder and spoke openly.

"Three generations of my family have been sumo wrestlers......"

"So what! Can't you lose? Emperor Daojun's family has been emperors for several generations, and now he is not also a faint monarch! ”

Bian Xiang choked on a word, and he couldn't speak.

"Wait for Brother Wu Song to come, see how we clean him up."

Bian Xiang is full of confidence in Wu Song, after all, the man who captured him alive with his own hands can even kill a tiger with his bare hands.

"Wait for me to clean up whom!" A loud voice came, and several people looked at the door together, only to see Wu Song standing at the door.

He no longer dresses up as a head, his hair is tied up on the top of his head, his eyes are like cold stars, and his figure is majestic.

He had a waist knife hanging from his waist and a long wooden box on his back, inside which were his pair of large iron halberds. Standing at the door, the momentum is awe-inspiring.

"Brother Wu Song, you're here! What about the lord? Qin Ming hurriedly got up to greet him.

"I'm here!" Zhu Long also appeared at the door, and Lu Fang followed.

"Lord!" Wu Yong also got up to meet him, then stretched his neck, looked behind him, and asked, "Why didn't you see Mr. Xu!" Is it ......?"

"He also came to the Daimyo's Mansion to worship his father!"

Qin Ming smiled: "Tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, I thought you would come tomorrow!" ”

Zhu Long asked strangely, "What were you talking about just now?" Why are there still scars on the face? ”

"Hey, shame on you!" Bian Xiang sighed and explained the story in detail.

"Let's go! Take me to meet him! Wu Song immediately said loudly, wanting to vent his anger for his brothers.

"Wait!" Zhu Long stopped him, "You haven't drunk yet!" Before fighting Tiger and Jiang Menshen, weren't you all drunk? ”

Everyone burst out laughing.

Wu Song also smiled, found a table and sat down, knocked on the table and said, "Little Er, good wine and good food, serve it to the master!" ”

"Objectivity, wait a minute, it's coming soon!"

After a while, Xiao Er came up with a pot of mutton and wine, and several plates of side dishes in a row.

"You accompany Brother Wu Song to drink, and I'll talk to the military advisor!"

Zhu Long and Wu Yong went upstairs, came to Wu Yong's room, and said with a smile: "This is arranged by the military advisor?" ”

"No, it was Qin Ming and Bian Xiang who went out and had a conflict with Yan Qing!"

"What a coincidence!"

Wu Yong complimented: "The so-called luck to heaven and earth are all the same force, the lord is a man of destiny, naturally there is great luck!" ”

"The military advisor knows my intentions for coming this time, I don't know if I have a good plan?"

Wu Yong shook his head and said: "There is indeed a way to force Lu Junyi to Zhujiazhuang, but the lord is above board, and the means are used, I'm afraid the lord doesn't like it." ”

Zhu Long smiled: "Then let's put it first, let's see the Lantern Festival lanterns first!" ”

The two went downstairs, Wu Song and they were still eating wine, and Zhu Long was hungry alone, so he ate two pieces of mutton and drank a few glasses of wine, and then came to the gym just now.

Yan Qing really hasn't left yet, and is here to instruct the apprentices to practice.

"You're not bothered, it's endless, aren't you?" Yan Qing said unhappily.

"A fair and honest contest, why not!" Bian Xiang sneered: "Are you afraid? ”

"Afraid?" Yan Qing laughed and said, "You inquire in the Daimyo's Mansion, when did my Yan Qing lose!" Without further ado, who's on, hurry up! ”

Wu Song stepped forward and looked at Yan Qing with a cold and sharp gaze, which made him feel cold all over his body.

Looking at his dignified body and steady steps between walks, Yan Qing knew that he had encountered a powerful opponent.