Chapter 108: Heroes Conference
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After eating, the five of Feng Yishan wandered the streets for a long time and returned to Tongfu Building.
At this time, most of them had already returned, and were in the courtyard with their own sword cloth to carefully clean their weapons, and some were using whetstones to polish their blades, not too sharp or too dull, and every inch had to be carefully polished for half a day.
If there is a crossbow and a bow, you have to take out each crossbow and arrow for inspection, take out the defective ones, and then take out a new one from the package and put it in, and finally take the wrapped leather carefully to rest assured.
Those who have hidden weapons take out each hidden weapon, and each hidden weapon bag is carefully wiped and inspected before being put on the body again.
Feng Yishan smiled and said, "What are you doing here? It's not going to war, I see that you are nervous one by one." β
How do you know that none of the people paid attention to him, only touched the ash of a nose, and Shi Xuanxuan and the other four just smiled and walked towards a large pile of swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows and crossbows stacked near the stone table, Zhu Sanniang even picked up a toothed blade shield and tried to wave it before putting it down, picked up a soft whip made of stainless steel soft wire and played with whip flowers, and asked, "Where did you get so many good things?"
Heyuan walked to Fengyi Mountain wearing a leather coat with a cloak and a flying needle wristband on his wrist, and said to Zhu Sanniang, "There is an iron shop in the city, the craftsmanship is good, we found a few leather shops, and then we bought these things, after all, the brothers' weapons are a little worn, and it is good to repair the old ones if they are replaced." β
Feng Yishan knew that what he said was actually just a trip to the point where the dark department was here, and got these things, pointing to the armor, inner armor, and armor in the pile of things, and said, "Those are also what you brought back?"
"Of course, this time it was a brawl between the heroes, and I can't say how many times we had to fight, but with these we could save the lives of many brothers. He Yuan spoke, took the leather coat and tried it on Feng Yishan for a long time to determine the size, and said to Feng Yi Mountain, "The owner, this leather coat also has an inner lining sewn with gold thread, which not only has a good defensive effect on the sword, but also has a certain defensive ability against darts, daggers and other hidden weapons and internal forces, and the owner will wear this one tomorrow." β
"But!" Feng Yishan saw that this leather coat was a tights, and the things he put on his body were all going to be exposed, and when he wanted to refuse, Heyuan continued, "This leather coat has a good warmth effect, the owner doesn't need to wear too much, and there are actually a lot of hidden pockets inside and outside the leather coat, and the owner's flying needles and swords can be put down." β
He Yuan said seriously, Feng Yishan blinked when he saw him finish speaking, knowing that he meant the few things he was waiting for, so he accepted it, and packed up his things with the help of Shi Xuanxuan. After this tidying, I found that the front and back of the leather jacket, the left and right pockets were all hidden pockets inside, there were bright pockets outside, and there were small hidden pockets on the upper arms and legs, which were the places where the flying needles were released, and a sword was placed between the cloak and the leather coat on the back.
The next day, the twelfth year of Beichen, December and the third day, this is an extremely important day for the entire Beichen, because on this day, a young man from Jinyang City stepped on the stage of Beichen, stirring up countless storms and rains.
Feng Yishan, who completely changed his costume and turned into a young man in the rivers and lakes, rode a horse and walked with more than thirty people on the way to the Sword Valley in the valley where the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Sect was held, followed by Lao Longtou, Shi Xuanxuan, Santong, Dao'an Elder, Lei Ming, Yanyun Eight Guards, Zhu Sanniang, Zhu Biao and sixteen guards, as for the others, they all left Tongfulou under the leadership of Heyuan, after all, tens of thousands of taels of silver on the two carriages were there!
"This hero conference is really lively, won't all the Jianghu people of the Beichen Empire come!" Feng Yishan, who had walked for a while, looked at the Jianghu people who were walking together in twos and threes.
The old dragon head smiled and said, "It seems that it's not just Beichen's, the owner of the village must have forgotten that Lao Mu is from the Tianfu Empire." β
"Elder Long, what did you say that the people of their Tianfu Empire were not in their own homes and took our Beichen Empire to do?"
Feng Yishan saw that his family was already eye-catching, and the topic he was talking about attracted the attention of many people in the rivers and lakes, so he hurriedly said, "No matter what the reason is, don't you know if you go and see!"
When I arrived at the entrance of the Sword Valley, a door made of white jade stood there, and the surging heads startled Feng Yishan, this is not like a meeting here, but like a vegetable market for the gathering, and those who can recite business scriptures have already set up stalls calling friends, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Sect can't take care of it at all, so they can only let them go. Outside the door number is divided into circles according to the sect, no matter how many people have their own circle, a large number of disciples here look at the horses and carriages, etc., are sitting on the ground chatting, obviously they didn't expect it to be like this.
Seeing this situation, Feng Yishan left all the sixteen guards to watch the horses, and only took the others into the valley, perhaps because there were too many people coming, and the disciples who entertained them brought in without even looking at the invitation.
Entering the valley, the order here is much better, maybe everyone is a figure with a head and a face, not only a lot more civilized, but also a lot better posture, whether you know each other or not, you meet and meet is "long admiration, long admiration." After missing it, I remembered, "Hey, who was that?" β
It didn't take until it reached the end of the main square, and the whole square was also sitting in the direction of the north and facing south, there were dozens of gang seats in the north, and the rest were on the east and west sides, divided into four rows and spread to the outside of the square, it didn't seem that the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Sect had invited so many people, but it couldn't afford to provoke so many martial arts sects, so they had to prepare seats for everyone, because those tables and chairs were not uniform, and they looked like they had been borrowed or newly purchased recently or didn't know where they came from.
Feng Yishan was led to sit in a seat in the third row on the left, some distance from the square, not to mention hearing what the people above said, it was a little difficult to see them. After sitting down, no one paid attention to them at all, let alone any tea and snacks.
Feng Yishan looked at the person on the left who didn't know anything at all, and said to the old dragon, "This is already an extremely bad hero conference!"
Zhu Sanniang has already said, "What, I think it's clearly a group of hypocrites gathering blindly, where is there a hero, it's better to divide the accounts with bandits!"
The old dragon head smiled and said, "The people in the rivers and lakes are enthusiastic, it should be too much!"
Zhu Sanniang said, "What kind of enthusiasm is clearly idle and panicked." β
At this time, a table of newcomers came in front of him, and he was sitting down and heard Zhu Sanniang's words, a pseudo-lady in white clothes Shengxue, holding a folding fan in her hand, and a black mole on her face, said, "This young lady, how can you say that the heroes of the world are like this, you must know that the news of the death of Master Dinghui has come out, and the heroes of the world are all sad, we are here to find out the truth for the master!"
Zhu Sanniang said with a disgusted face, "What a hero, what truth, as if you believe it yourself." β
"Of course I'm a little less famous now, but in the future I must be a superhero who will be famous. "The intoxicated look squirted out last night's meal.
Zhu Sanniang winked at Feng Yishan and said, "Look, there are many bigger names than you." Then he said to the man, "Which sect are you from?"
The man folded the fan and said proudly, "The ...... of the next big knife meeting"
Zhu Sanniang couldn't stop laughing, and said to Santong, "It's funny!"
Santong had a black line on his face, stood up directly and stared at the man, and the momentum of his body rose, "There will be no ten or eight big swords, Lao Tzu doesn't care which one you are, go back and sit down!"
The man was startled, it is impossible for there to be masters above the Ming Qi realm in this piece of power, and these guys don't know if they are fake or pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, how to squat here to scare people, and they hurriedly confessed and retreated, and their bodies were still shaking.
The people around were also frightened by Santong's momentum just now, and looked at them with some horror, they were quiet for a while, and more eyes gathered, attracting the attention of the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Sect, and immediately two people who looked like elite disciples came over.
Feng Yishan glanced at Santong reproachfully, wanting to calm down, but heard everyone shouting, "Isn't that Zhu Sanniang?"
"It's her, it's her. β
"Why is she here!"
"I heard that she ran away from Zhujiazhai for a man. β
Feng Yishan didn't expect Zhu Jiazhai to spread such news in order to save his reputation, and immediately signaled to Lei Ming.
Lei Ming stood up and ran with internal strength, his momentum was rising, and he said loudly, "Who is chewing the root of the tongue, we actually have someone here who is colluding with bandits, I think we need to clean up the portal." As he spoke, he looked in the direction from which the voices came.
At this time, a hearty voice came, but it was an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Sect who came over, and his body was also surging with the internal force of the innate realm, "This thunderbolt who thinks to be the Nine Links Mountain Villa, Lei Ming, right! They are just talking about the rumors on the rivers and lakes, and they are not guilty, how about asking them for a favorβ?"
Feng Yishan saw that the main lord was coming, so he naturally wanted to give them some face, stood up and said, "Since the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Sect has interceded, it is natural to give this face, Lei Ming retreat!"
Lei Ming retracted his momentum as he said, and the elder stared at Feng Yi Mountain for a long time before he said, "You are the Feng Zhuang master of Jiulian Mountain Villa!"
"It's down there. β
"Oh, look at what the people below are doing, how can you arrange a hero like you here, come on, come on, the old man will rearrange a seat for you. As he spoke, he took Feng Yishan's hand and walked.
This move of the elder is in line with Feng Yishan's intentions, just now he was still worried about what to do if he couldn't see the movement in the square, but now that he was sleepy, the pillow naturally went with him.
Feng Yishan and his party left, and the crowd here began to discuss again, the content was nothing more than the "great achievements" of the owner of the Feng Village, and the man in white secretly touched the beads of sweat, and secretly said in his heart, "Happy, happy." β
(End of chapter)
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