"Oh, don't move!" Li Fenglan and Chu Jiao'er pressed hard against Chen Ziyang, who was constantly struggling.

"Sister Lan! Dumplings! I'm a seven-foot man! I don't!"

Li Fenglan grabbed the rouge on the dresser and comforted: "It's not the first time, what are you afraid of?" Besides, do you want something to happen to you, Sister Lan, and me?"

"We can think of something else!"

"It's too late, your sister and I will give all the money to the beggars. If this business doesn't work, I'll have to join the beggars. Good brother, be obedient!"

Chu Jiao'er held back a smile and helped on the side: "That's it, plate, you just listen to Sister Lan."

In the end, Chen Ziyang sat in front of the mirror with a loveless face, at the mercy of the two women.

Li Fenglan's makeup skills are not as good as Chu Jiaoer, but fortunately, Chen Ziyang is really feminine, and she is really a heroic heroine after putting on makeup.

Li Fenglan stared at Chen Ziyang's face for a long time, nodded and said, "Well, with my three-point beauty, and your seven-point jade sister's temperament, it's not bad."

Chen Ziyang was a little helpless: "Then why don't you let the dumplings pretend?"

"Are you stupid? You two are usually inseparable, what if someone finds out? Besides, Jiao'er is still young, and others can tell at a glance that she is a little girl of fourteen or fifteen...... Come, stand up and take two steps."

Chen Ziyang was even more helpless, but he could only listen to Li Fenglan.

Li Fenglan nodded again: "It's not bad, I have that meaning...... But it's still a downside." Look at the book

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Chen Ziyang's chest: "It's too peaceful, you wait."

After a while, Li Fenglan took out two cloth bags, and Chen Ziyang said disdainfully, "Are you that big?"

"Who said I didn't! Don't you know how to dress?"

At this time, Chu Jiao'er found a blind spot: "Sister Lan...... Actually, you don't have to dress up like you on the plate, right? As long as he doesn't look like himself."

Li Fenglan thought for a while, "Oh too...... It's for him to pretend to be Mulan, not to pretend to be Li Fenglan."

Chen Ziyang was completely irritable: "Then why are you tossing me for so long?!"

Li Fenglan hurriedly reassured: "Pan Pan is good, wait for my sister to make you something to eat."

"You're revenge!"

…

In the blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived.

Today, Sanwan Water Village is very lively.

Qiu Xianrong, the owner of the village, is twenty-three years old this year, wearing a neat short, strong muscles to support the clothes, and a heroic face is full of joy and pride. Although he is young, he is very old-fashioned, and his brothers on the road are very convinced of him, so when he took the lead in organizing this hero conference, everyone responded positively.

At sunset, the bigwigs of various cottages came one after another, and Qiu Xianrong took a few people to greet them at the door.

This is a rare event in the Xiangyang underworld for more than ten years, Qiu Xianrong attaches great importance to it, and in order to hold this conference, he is about to empty his family.

The bosses were welcomed into the justice hall, and in the hall, more than 20 low tables formed a circle, and there were dancing girls dancing in the circle, and the sound of silk and bamboo continued.

It wasn't until the bosses from all walks of life arrived that Twilight was late. It wasn't that he deliberately played a big name, but he was stopped by a group of beggars on the way. The beggars surrounded him and asked for money, but Twilight didn't have a choice, and one of them rewarded them with a few copper coins before sending them away, and they went back and forth to delay the time.

After delaying for such a while, many people whispered, thinking that Boss Han of Baiyunzhai had just become famous and began to talk about pomp.

When I arrived at the gate of the water village, I saw three people coming up, and the person who was the leader was very big, and the smile on his face was very friendly.

"Master Hanzhai! I have admired the great name for a long time!" The man spoke in a very atmospheric tone, and didn't seem to care much about his tardiness.

Twilight turned over and dismounted, clenching his fists and arching his hands: "Presumably this is the master of Qiu Zhai, look up for a long time!"

Qiu Xianrong generously grabbed Twilight's arm, laughed and said, "The big guys have arrived, just waiting for you!" Come with me! Whoever is that, arrange a place for the brothers in Baiyun Village, okay

Wine and meat are ready! If they haven't drunk enough today! I can't spare you tomorrow!"

Twilight was still wondering if this person's generosity was pretended, and he had already been pulled into the Justice Hall by Qiu Xianrong.

As the two entered the hall, the original noisy voices and the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly stopped, and the dancing girls were also invited out.

Qiu Xianrong grabbed Twilight's hand and said loudly, "Everyone! Introduction! This is Han Lu, who became famous during this time! Master Han Zhai!"

Twilight had no choice but to yell at everyone, "On Xiahan Road, I've seen all the village owners and bosses." There was no emotion in his words, after all, he himself was not very suitable for such an occasion.

With Dusk Cloud and the host Qiu Xianrong seated, the hero conference officially began.

The so-called Hero Conference naturally cannot be compared with the martial arts conference of Baidao. The program of the martial arts conference is generally to display the magic weapons of each sect, and then hold a ring competition, and then everyone eats and drinks a meal, and is done. The underworld heroes convention is a little simpler: eat, drink, and get done.

As for setting up in the ring, there are no masters in the underworld, and it doesn't look good to fight. Besides, there is no black boss who dominates one side with his own bravery.

Twilight hadn't actually read a few books, but her gentle temperament had a somewhat bookish air that seemed out of place compared to the big guys in the room. Coupled with the fact that he didn't drink much, he just ate something and didn't get a drop of alcohol, which made him look like an anomaly.

Just when Twilight Cloud was bored, Qiu Xianrong suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly, "Everyone! Listen to me, brother!"

His voice was loud, and after he finished speaking, everyone fell silent and looked at him quietly.

Qiu Xianrong stood up with a wine bowl and said with a smile: "This hero conference is the first of my brothers, as for why the hero conference is held, I believe everyone understands it in their hearts. We people in the underworld have always been ......."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly heard someone sneer: "Hero Conference? Hmph, that's not the right name."

Everyone looked at the man who spoke, and saw that the man looked to be in his forties, with a dry and thin look, a two-inch goatee, rosacea, mung bean eyes, dark skin, and a not very good face.

Qiu Xianrong's demeanor did not decrease, and he asked with a smile, "That...... According to the meaning of Lord Liu Zhai, what should I call it?"

"Bear Conference! Hahahahaha!" This Liu Zhai master suddenly laughed, "I was broken by an outsider from the northwest, and the entire Xiangyang underworld didn't dare to argue with others, so I made such a show in order to please others, are you embarrassed to call it the Heroes Conference?"

Twilight rubbed her forehead and said in her heart, "Trouble, you still have to find trouble for yourself."

At this time, Morning Mist said unpleasantly, "Come for me! I can't beat him!"

"Calm down."

Qiu Xianrong pointed to the goatee and said to Duyun, "Master Hanzhai, let me introduce you, this is the current owner of Daqingzhai, Liu Laosi."

Morning Mist was even more upset: "You listen to this name, damn you look unlucky."

Chenwu supported his head with one hand, gently rubbed the edge of the wine bowl with the other, and said unhurriedly, "Lord Liu Zhai, right?"

"That's right, it's Lao Tzu."

"You big green village nest, there is no need to pull everyone here," Twilight Yun didn't intend to save face for this person, "I am not good at martial arts, I originally wanted to have a fight with the master of Tianzi." Who would have thought, you ...... What's it called? Oh, Fang Beidang, right?" Saying this, Twilight shook her head, "Hey, how did you rely on the name of the master of heavenly characters to deceive?"

Usually saying this kind of thing means to flip the table and fight.

Sure enough, after he said this, Liu Laosi exploded on the spot. He jumped up from his seat, held the long knife at his waist in his hand, and shouted, "Boy! Don't be happy! Have a fight with Lao Tzu!"

Twilight yawned and was about to say yes when she heard Qiu Xianrong burst out, "Enough! Liu Laosi! Lao Tzu gives you a face, and calls you Liu Zhai's master! If it weren't for the cannibalism of a few of your big Qingzhai leaders who killed each other, it would be your turn to be the boss of this big green village?! Who doesn't know your three punches and two kicks?! You are also worthy of the master of Han Zhai

Contest?!"

Liu Laosi was speechless when he said this, but he had nowhere to vent his anger, and his whole face was angry and purple.

Dusk Yunxin said that this Qiu Xianrong is not bad, suitable to be a friend.

Who knew that as soon as he had this thought, he heard Qiu Xianrong say: "In this house, those who are qualified to compete with the master of Han Zhai are the only ones."

Morning Mist smiled, "This kid is very good at playing."

Qiu Xianrong's words not only surprised Twilight Cloud, but even Liu Laosi, who was about to be angry to death, was also surprised. The bigwigs said in their hearts: Master Qiu Zhai really has the means, and he is waiting for Han Lu here. Anyway, if he is sent to death, no one else will stop him.

Qiu Xianrong drank all the wine in the cup, and clenched his fists at Duyun: "Master Han Zhai, the atmosphere is here today, and I hope to give you advice."

Twilight nodded and sighed, "Forget it, that's what I'm planning to do anyway." After speaking, he stood up with his sword in hand.

Seeing Twilight get up, Qiu Xianrong stretched out his hand to the side and shouted, "Take my blade!"

As soon as the words fell, a Daguan knife that looked like it was more than forty pounds flew into his hand.

"Qiu is not talented, so he will use this knife to meet the master of Han Zhai."

Twilight was in ecstasy, right in the middle of it.

He slowly walked to the center of the hall, slowly pulled out the long sword, and said as he drew it, "The name of this sword is Fengyi, taken from Youfenglaiyi, made of stainless steel, three feet and three inches long. Blood-soaked innumerable."

Qiu Xianrong also walked to the center of the hall, but he was a little puzzled: Is it popular to show off their weapons in martial arts duels now?

But everyone spoke, and if he didn't look embarrassed, he had to follow, "My sword is nameless. My father left me thirty-five pounds."

Twilight had drawn her sword completely, placing it at her side and whispering, "Please."

"Good!" Qiu Xianrong shouted, raised his knife and slashed.

Qiu Xianrong's offensive was strong and heavy, and it could be seen that he had no internal strength to recuperate, and he purely relied on his kung fu to fight. The knife technique is wide open and closed, but it also has the style of a famous artist. What amazes Twilight even more is his footwork, which is quite good, and has the feel of an old-school sect. After the last fight with Fang Beidang, the external injuries on Duiyun's body were almost healed, but the internal injuries had not healed, and he was unable to use all his martial arts.

However, it is obviously enough to deal with Qiu Xianrong, and Qiu Xianrong is a little stronger than Lamei.

Wait a minute, who is Lamei?

The two of them had been fighting sixty or seventy moves - with Qiu Xianrong's martial arts, it was impossible to fight Twilight for so many rounds, Twilight just didn't want to win too simply. He finally understood that this Qiu Xianrong didn't want to make trouble with him, in the face of a fierce man who could be killed even by a Tianzi master, one-on-one was a bad idea at all.

Qiu Xianrong obviously simply wanted to fight with Duyun, but he just borrowed Liu Laosi's excuse.

After seventy moves, Twilight Cloud blocked Qiu Xianrong's Guan knife with a sword in one hand, Qiu Xianrong only felt that he had slashed down the iron bump with one sword, and the person opposite did not move.

Twilight whispered, "Master Qiu, is it okay?"

Qiu Xianrong withdrew the big knife and laughed: "Okay, good! Lord Han Zhai really has exquisite swordsmanship, brother, I am not your opponent!"

There are a few bandit leaders in this gang who have good kung fu, and they can see that the lord of Baiyun Village has been letting Qiu Xianrong and has not moved his real character, which can be regarded as giving him enough face.

Qiu Xianrong took Twilight's hand and raised it high: "We have served the Sanwan Water Village!" From today on, our village and Baiyun Village will advance and retreat together! Same life and death! Who can't get along with Baiyun Village! It's just that I can't get along with our Sanwan Water Village!"

Twilight was stunned, what do you mean?