At that moment, Ye Dinggong took a deep breath, hugged his fist towards Zhu Ruoyu on the opposite pole, and said with a loud smile: "All heroes have come from afar, it is really a grand event in the Central Plains martial arts. Ye Dinggong of the Lower Xuanwu Feihuamen is also the person in charge of this 'Taihu Lake Martial Arts', together with the Dafu Linghu Temple, the White Horse Temple, Wudang, Xuanmiaoguan, Tianxingjiao, Baiyun Sword Sect and the seven factions of Murong Villa, waiting here, welcoming the heroes of all walks of life in Sichuan and Shu!"

Who knew that when he said this, Zhu Ruoyu on the sliding rod turned a deaf ear, and the rest of the factions did not answer. After a while, a tall and thin man from the Emei Sword Sect took two steps forward and said with a smile: "How can the rivers and lakes be reckless, how can they let the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Court's Pro-Military Governor's Mansion personally greet them? Lord Ye was so gracious, it made us not seem to come to participate in the martial arts conference, but to meet the imperial court." As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the crowd opposite.

Hearing the other party's disrespectful words, it was obvious that the comer was not good, but Ye Dinggong was not angry, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the famous 'Thorn Star Sword', the deputy head of the Emei Sword Sect, the deputy head of the wind for a long time! What kind of official position and honor, please don't mention it again!"

Unexpectedly, the Sichuan and Shu martial arts on the opposite side were laughing again, and the head of the Liangshan faction, Chen, said loudly: "What is the Xuanwu Flying Flower Gate? Lao Tzu has been in the world for half his life, and he has never heard of the Central Plains Martial Arts and this sect!" On the side, Mr. Mozang, the head of the Mo family in Qingcheng, took over the conversation and said coldly: "Master Chen's words are wrong, people want to create their own 'Xuanwu Flying Flower Gate', that is when people are happy, what is in the way of you? If you don't like it, you can also create your own 'Wild Dog Eating Gate'." The current Brother of the Pao Brothers Association immediately stroked his palms and laughed, and said: "Wonderful, wonderful!" The name of 'Wild Dog Eats Gate' is excellent, if Brother Chen really founded this faction, my Brother Pao will be the first to support it! As for what Xuanwu Feihuamen, hehe, forgive me for the 20,000 gangs of the Shuzhong Pao Brothers' Association for refusing to admit it. ”

Xie Yixiang was already a little unimpressed with the imperial court's move to command the martial arts, but seeing the attitude of the various factions in Sichuan and Shu, he was a little gloating, but he wanted to see how this Lord Ye argued. Who knew that Ye Dinggong did not argue with the other party, turned his head and whispered a few words to the abbot of Dafu Lingyin Temple, and the abbot of Shanyin said "Amitabha", walked out of the crowd slowly, and said to everyone opposite: "Lao Qu Dafu Linghu Temple is a good cause, and it is an honor to have the fate to see the heroes of Shuzhong today." ”

You must know that Wutai Mountain Dafu Vulture Temple is a very famous Buddhist sect on the rivers and lakes, its abbot Shanyin and his brother Shande two masters are not only strong in martial arts, but also among the top monks in Buddhism, even the imperial court has always been interested in respecting Dafu Linghu Temple as the head of the Buddhist sects on the rivers and lakes, its prestige is high, can be imagined. Now, with the appearance of the abbot of Shanyin, the gangs in Sichuan and Shu on the opposite side immediately quieted down and saluted him one by one, including Zhu Ruoyu on the sliding rod, who also hugged his fists from afar and said, "The master is polite." ”

In this way, the situation has become that the people of the rivers and lakes are in charge of the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the abbot of Shanyin came forward for Ye Dinggong and greeted everyone opposite. After the scene was over, the abbot of Shanyin said slowly: "And let Lao Gao say a fair word, although this 'Taihu Lake Martial Arts' is handled by the imperial court, but whether the Xuanwu Feihuamen of the Ye Sect can be listed in the martial arts, and even whether it can lead the group, has to wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival the day after tomorrow, on the misty peak of the West Mountain, by the common agreement of all gangs and factions in the world." But before that, since Xuanwu Feihuamen is the host, he should ensure the safety of the heroes from all walks of life who come to the meeting, so that this grand event can be held smoothly. Therefore, I also ask for the understanding of all the colleagues in the Sichuan and Shu martial arts, and the sergeants present will routinely check the disciples of each faction and their bags one by one, so as to avoid treacherous people waiting for the opportunity to mix in them. ”

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of people on the opposite side immediately burst into an uproar, and the head of the Liangshan faction, Chen, was the first to shout: "What are you kidding! Okay, it seems that the imperial court has regarded our group of people as bandits, and actually wants to search our bodies?"

Zhu Ruoyu on the sliding pole was still silent, and the deputy head Feng Ruoyu came forward to stop everyone's voices, and asked the abbot Shanyin: "Since it is a routine matter, presumably the major gangs that came to the meeting have also been checked one by one? ”

The abbot of Shanyin couldn't help but be stunned, so he had to say ambiguously: "Amitabha, this ...... Since the heroes are open-minded, what's the harm in a little inspection?" He Zhengfeng, the "sword master" of the Wudang faction, was entrusted by Ye Dinggong, hurriedly took the topic away, and asked straight to the point: "In the lower Wudang disciple He Zhengfeng, dare to ask the Emei Sword Sect and the heroes of all walks of life, I don't know what is carried in those carriages behind you?"

Hearing that the two sides finally got to the point, Xie Yixiang in the crowd suddenly cheered up and stared at the more than thirty carriages, just to see how the Emei Sword Sect responded. But when he saw the wind and smiled, he immediately ordered several disciples of the Emei Sword Sect to drive a carriage forward and open the curtain, but inside were stacked wine jars, which were lined up in three jars, not to mention forty or fifty altars. Feng Ruofu reached out and took out a wine jar, gently patted the mud, and said with a smile: "The world's fine wine, the first recommendation is Sichuan wine, and the soul of Sichuan wine is only in Yibin and Luzhou." It just so happened that we boarded the boat from Yibin and went down the Yangtze River to Jinling, so I brought 1,500 jars of Yibin wine to come, which is also a little bit of my Sichuan and Shu martial arts, and invited the heroes of the world to taste together. ”

When the words fell, as soon as the sealing mud of the wine jar was opened, the entire Hangdu Wharf was already full of wine, and even everyone here could smell the fragrance. The head of the Baiyun Sword Sect couldn't help but ask: "Wonderful, wonderful! If Li's nose is not wrong, could it be the world-famous 'Yao Zixue Song' of Yibin Yao's Liquor Workshop, which is also commonly known as 'multigrain wine' on the rivers and lakes?"

Feng Ruofu said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the head of the 'Sword Pointing at Tiannan' Li is a sword immortal in wine, and he really deserves his reputation. Yes, this is exactly 'Yao Zixue Qu'!" As he spoke, he took a wine bowl handed over by a disciple of the Emei Sword Sect and said with a smile: "Everyone, please watch the wine line." The left-hand wine jar was then slightly tilted, and the wine was easily turned into a long and thin line of dripping at the mouth of the jar, which was neither scattered nor constantly extinguished. When a bowl of wine was full, Feng Ruofu showed the wine in the bowl to everyone, and said with a smile: "Everyone, please watch the hops." "I saw that the wine surface was close to the bowl, and there was clearly a circle of bubbles, which were the same size and neatly arranged. Then Feng Ruofu drank the bowl of wine, raised his head and praised: "Good wine!"

It is said that the people in the rivers and lakes are floating for half their lives, and they live a life of licking blood with knives, and seven or eight out of ten of them are good wine and greedy people. Seeing that the wine was currently good, the group of drunkards led by the head of the Baiyun Sword Sect Li had already been in the bottom of their tongues, but because of Ye Dinggong's face, they had to forcibly hold back their addiction to alcohol. But the Sichuan and Shu heroes on the opposite side had no scruples, and they came forward to beg for wine, and in a blink of an eye, they drank a whole jar of liquor, and went to the carriage to open a few new jars. Na Feng Ruofu raised his voice and asked, "I just brought some Shumei wine here, is this also a violation of the laws of this dynasty?"

The abbot of Shanyin, He Zhengfeng, Li Zhangmen and others here were speechless for a moment, so they had to look at Ye Dinggong together to see what he meant. While everyone on the opposite side was drinking, Ye Dinggong had already discussed with Xie Yixiang in a low voice, and then came to the same conclusion - if the Emei Sword Sect really wanted to use the "Red Infant Gu" to control the Central Plains Martial Arts, then by now, the way for them to poison was already obvious, that is, to mix the Gu poison in these thousands of jars of liquor, and then distribute it to various gangs and factions. That is to say, although the carriage was only filled with thousands of altars of "Yao Zixue Song", it further confirmed the conspiracy of the Emei Sword Sect.

And at the moment, everyone on the other side is competing to drink, if they don't take the antidote in advance, or the poison of the "Red Baby Gu" has not yet been mixed into the wine. Besides, I had to say last night that this "Red Baby Gu" must be stored in blood, and the Emei Sword Sect has traveled a long way, so it should not be poisoned in advance. Maybe among the thousands of jars of liquor in the more than 30 carriages, there are several or even dozens of jars of human blood that are raised with Gu poison.

Coming to this conclusion, Xie Yixiang couldn't help but groan: "We must detain these liquors, but at the moment we have no evidence, but we don't know what excuse to use." Ye Dinggong also frowned and pondered, and had no idea for a while. But Xian Jingyue, who was listening to the side, suddenly said: "This matter is easy. After that, he didn't discuss with the two, walked straight out of the ranks, and said to Zhu Ruoyu on the opposite pole: "The battle was not finished that day, and today I will make a bet with Zhu Zhangmen." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and at the same time looked at Xian Jingyue. Zhu Ruoyu saw him call him by name, but it was inconvenient to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and said lightly: "Spare your life on Mount Emei, and dare to come out and be embarrassed?"

Xian Jingyue ignored him, continued to walk forward, and said to himself: "If I can take the three swords of Zhu Zhangmen empty-handed, these wines will belong to me; ”

Xie Yixiang suddenly realized, it turned out that the senior brother was going to have a competition with the rules of the rivers and lakes, and whoever has high martial arts will be justified. You must know that in the battle of Mount Emei that day, Xian Jingyue lost his internal strength due to serious injuries, and this was controlled by Zhu Ruoyu's Dinghai Sword. Now that he has Gongsun Mo Ming to open up the meridians, his martial arts have reached an unbelievable level, since he dares to claim to have taken Zhu Ruoyu's three swords empty-handed, he is completely sure.

I saw that Zhu Ruoyu's face on the sliding rod suddenly sank, and he didn't answer. Feng Ruofu on the side said coldly: "This proposal of the first adult, the Emei Sword Sect will not obey it. It must be known that even if the wine in Shu is fed to pigs and dogs, it can't be spoiled by the eagle dogs of the imperial court!" Xie Yixiang heard that he was hurting people, and immediately sneered: "It turns out that this wine is fed to pigs and dogs, no wonder you are so happy to drink it." ”

The Sichuan and Shu heroes on the opposite side suddenly became angry and scolded loudly. At this time, Xian Jingyue had already walked to the open space between the two sides and stood still, raised his voice to suppress everyone's scolding, and said: "If Master Zhu doesn't dare to bet, then I will let you have more and take your ten swords empty-handed." ”

Zhu Ruoyu on the sliding rod was slightly stunned, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want this wine for?" Zhu Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and shouted: "What are you, why should I make this bet with you?" ”

When everyone present heard this, they were already shocked in their hearts, and many people from various factions in Sichuan and Shu did not recognize Xian Jingyue, and hurriedly asked each other. Master Haizangfeng, the abbot of Lingyun Temple in Najiazhou, couldn't help but say: "The donor has such a big breath! You must know that even if you are the Tianshan Qingzhu and the Divine Fire Sect Master, you don't dare to say such nonsense in front of Master Zhu!"

Here, Xie Yixiang was even more shocked, the power of the Emei Sword Sect's "No. 1 Divine Soldier" Dinghai Sword, she couldn't be clearer, although the senior brother had made great progress in martial arts, but even if the Glaive Sword was in his hand, he might not be able to defeat Zhu Ruoyu who was holding the Dinghai Sword, and how could he take the other party's fifty swords empty-handed?

At that moment, she was thinking about how to dissuade her, but she heard Zhu Ruoyu on the slide gritted her teeth and asked, "Xian Jingyue, do you really want to come to seek death?" Xian Jingyue looked directly into Zhu Ruoyu's eyes and said lightly: "One hundred swords." ”

When the words fell, Zhu Ruoyu was already like thunder, and the sword trick in his right hand was pointed, but when he heard the sound of "snort", an invisible sword qi had broken through the air, and he went straight to the first competition in the field. At the same time, he shouted: "Death!"

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