38 Ruixue
But he heard Xie Fengxuan muttered in the master's seat: "There is a way to be a good year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, it is rare that there will be such a heavy snow in Jinling City, presumably the people of Jiangnan will have a good harvest in the coming year......" He spoke, but his two eyes stared at the flying snow in the hall, as if he wanted to use his eyes to penetrate this heavy snow and see what was hidden in the snow.
Everyone present couldn't help but look at the empty vegetarian table on the left, with only a pair of dishes and chopsticks and a chair, knowing that General Xie was waiting for the guests he had invited. You must know that Huaxia has been respecting the "left" for thousands of years, and the two tables of New Year's dinner set out in the hall tonight are naturally also respected by the vegetarian seat on the left; if it is difficult to say, at this time, the three Xie Fengxuan's father and daughter on the right table, together with Xian Jingyue and Hu Lao, are just the companions of the vegetarian table on the left, and they are really not the distinguished identity of this guest invited by Xie Fengxuan.
Xie Qinghui has been secretly speculating about this, and when he saw the whole table of vegetarian dishes at this time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "The guest that my father wants to invite tonight, is it ...... Could it be ......" Because this speculation was too unbelievable, and even whimsical, he didn't dare to say the name of this person in a hurry. Then Xie Qinghui immediately shook his head and muttered, "It's not right...... Although he was born in Buddhism, he also drank wine and ate meat after being a layman, so how could he entertain him with a table of vegetarian dishes...... But how can there be anyone in the world today who deserves such hospitality from my father?"
Xie Fengxuan just smiled slightly and didn't answer. Xie Qinghui was still speculating, and Xian Jingyue, who was at the top of the left, shook his head and said, "It's not him." After saying that, he looked at Xie Fengxuan opposite, and said slowly: "All laws are one, and there is no phase, it seems that the general's guest tonight is actually a master of the world." ”
Hearing Xian Jingyue's words, Xie Fengxuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, immediately got up from his chair, and walked to the door of the hall. He stared at the snow in the night sky, then smiled slightly, and said in a loud voice: "The sky is cold, the wind is tight, and the snow is urgent. Since the teacher has already arrived, please sit down at the table and use some food and drink. When the words fell, Xie Qinghui and Xie Yixiang, the two brothers and sisters, finally noticed something unusual, and raised their eyes to look out of the hall. I saw that in the goose feather snow swept by the north wind, in the courtyard in front of the hall, there was a pale yellow figure standing at this time, which looked extremely blurry in the wind and snow;
Xie Yixiang's face couldn't help but change slightly, now the person in the courtyard was only five or six zhang away from him, but he and his second brother had to wait until their father opened his mouth to drink before they could find any trace of each other, which shows that this person's cultivation is very high, and he is really a first-class master in the world. She subconsciously wanted to touch the chaos around her waist, but who knew that she felt empty - you must know that tonight is the Chinese New Year's Eve family banquet, she eats this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in her own home, how can she carry the chaos with her? After thinking about it, at this time, there are three people present in the hall, such as father Xie Fengxuan, senior brother Xian Jingyue and second brother Xie Qinghui, plus one of themselves, even if the old man Qingzhu, the number one master in the world, or Gongsun Moming, the leader of the Divine Fire Sect who has reappeared in the world, combined with the strength of four people, how can he be afraid of him?
Just when everyone was surprised, the figure in the courtyard had slowly stepped into the hall, but it was an old man in a pale yellow cloak, shrouding his body up and down, only exposing a handful of sparse white whiskers under his chin. Although the old man came from the snow, there was not a single snowflake on his cloak, and I don't know whether the overwhelming snow could not fall on him at all, or if once a snowflake fell on him, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Xie Fengxuan was standing at the door of the hall to greet him at this time, but the old man didn't pay attention to it, let alone greet everyone at the table here. Seeing that there was an empty table of vegetarian dishes on the left side of the hall, and only one seat was offered, he walked straight over. Xie Fengxuan cautiously followed behind the old man, and when he was seated, he waved to the old man from afar, and said with a smile: "The teacher can come tonight, the cold house is shining, and the students are honored." ”
Everyone at the table on the right was a little puzzled when they saw the old man being so rude. Listening to Xie Fengxuan's mouthful of a "teacher" and calling himself a "student", it can be seen that the word "teacher" is not an honorific title, but a genuine one, and it is a master-apprentice relationship without a name. But Xie Qinghui and Xie Yixiang, the brothers and sisters, had never heard of their father's "teacher", and in surprise, they were secretly speculating about the identity of this old man.
In the face of Xie Fengxuan, the chief general of this dynasty, the old man still ignored it, just poured a glass of wine to himself, raised his head and drank it all. With the old man's tilt, the cloak and hood that originally covered his head fell off, and everyone finally saw the appearance of this old man, but he was a strange Han old man, his face was full of wrinkles, the roots were like axes, and a pair of eyes were narrowed into two thin slits, revealing a cloudy gaze, not to mention eighty or ninety years old; even the oldest Hu Lao present, in front of this old man, I am afraid that he will regard himself as a junior.
The old man drank two more glasses of wine at this time, but he did not use chopsticks to eat. When he poured the fourth glass of wine for himself, Xie Fengxuan also took a glass of wine, and said respectfully across the round table: "The teacher is righteous in the world and saves the common people in danger, so great kindness, the students dare not say thank you." Tonight, with only a glass of thin wine, on behalf of the people of the world, I wish the teacher a long life and good health. A thousand words, only in this glass of wine. With that, Xie Fengxuan put the wine glass in his hand to his lips, wanting to do it first.
Unexpectedly, when Xie Fengxuan's wine glass was still a few feet away from his lips, his right hand holding the wine glass was already frozen in mid-air, as if his arm was pulled by an invisible force; Everyone was slightly stunned, and hurriedly looked at the old man in the seat, and sure enough, they saw that the old man in yellow was turning a thin right palm into a claw in the air at this time, and he actually sent out a suction force with internal strength, grabbing Xie Fengxuan's arm from a distance of five or six feet, so as to prevent Xie Fengxuan from drinking this cup of wine.
I saw Xie Fengxuan smile slightly and said, "The teacher is going to test the students." After that, he also raised his true anger and sent the wine glass in his hand to his lips, but the old man on the opposite side refused to let go and continued to exert his strength in the air.
In this way, it became Xie Fengxuan and the old man to use internal force to oppose each other, and the two sides did not give in to each other. In just a moment, Xie Fengxuan's face was already flushed, and there were even big drops of sweat falling on his forehead, but the old man looked calm, it can be seen that the two of them fought this time, and it was Xie Fengxuan who had lost the upper hand.