Chapter Forty-Eight: A Sword Becomes Famous (1)
Everyone was shocked, this person came to Wanjia to find fault?
It's really damn bad!
Wanjia is the first family in Qingyang, and the county governor of Qingyang has to respectfully call Wan Zhong, Wan Lao Pavilion Master!
This person is not good, and he dares to let Wan Jia not get off the stage in front of so many people, Wan Jia must make this person look good.
Li Jiang's gaze naturally moved to the place where this person was sitting.
The young man was born with a majestic and heroic hair, a crown of red copper hair shining brightly, a tall and beautiful figure dressed in white clothes, a white brocade belt around his waist, and a black gauze gown.
"Boy, do you know who I am?" Zhang Linhe once heard this person's words, although he was a robber, but he hated others to say that he was a thief, so he pulled his steps away, "Get under my crotch, I won't care about you!" Otherwise, you won't survive tomorrow. ”
Everyone was afraid of Zhang Lin, and no one dared to come up to stop him.
"Hey! This kid is open-mouthed, and he has offended Zhang Lin now!
"Why does this man look so familiar?"
"Look, this Ma Wenyuan will definitely instigate Zhang Lin!"
Li Jiang looked at the young man coldly, and the corners of his lips showed an extremely secret smile.
Dongfang Junlan had long felt that the birthday banquet of the lord of the Wan Lao Pavilion was a little boring, if it weren't for Li Jiang beside him, he finally came to make trouble, and he wished that the two of them would fight, and they could watch a scene, staring at the audience with wide eyes.
Su Ya looked at the Lord of the Old Pavilion with big eyes, saw that the Lord of the Old Pavilion didn't say anything, and then looked at Dongfang Junlan with an excited look, her eyes moved to Li Jiang, but she saw Li Jiang sneering, she was slightly distracted, and when she came back to her senses, she looked at Li Jiang with four eyes, her face flushed, and she turned her gaze to the outside of the stage and looked at the man.
The Lord of the Wan Lao Pavilion turned to Wan Huan and made a color to Wan Huan.
I saw Wanhuan nodding and walking out.
The other three people at the table ate their own food, as if the things in the audience had nothing to do with them.
Ma Wenyuan heard the man say that he was a profiteer, but he didn't know where this person came from, and he didn't dare to rush back, but when he saw Zhang Lin coming out, he felt a little more confident in his heart.
Walking to the man's side, "Kid, didn't you hear what Gang Master Zhang said?"
The man didn't speak, just sneered.
"His grandmother's! Take Gang Master Zhang's words as the wind in your ears! Look at me if I don't teach you a good lesson!" Ma Wenyuan walked quickly to the young man's side, stretched out his hand and picked up a plate of fried mushrooms with green vegetables, "Stinky boy, let you know how good I am!"
With that, Ma Wenyuan buckled the plate of the dish to the man's head.
"Ah......h
The wine glass in the young man's hand suddenly took off his hand and flew behind him.
As Ma Wenyuan screamed, and then "snapped", Ma Zhiyuan shouted in panic, "Oh, my hand is broken, my hand is broken!" Hearing the man's sneer, he found that the wine glass only knocked off the plate in his hand, but did not hit his hand, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.
But he is a businessman, and he has never learned to punch and kick half a fist, and he can't beat it, so he has to look at Zhang Lin in a swallowed voice.
"Useless thing!" Zhang Lin strode over and pulled Ma Wenyuan to the ground, "Get out of the way!" Then he looked at the man, "Brother Tai, who is it? How can you hurt people for no reason?"
The man turned his back as if he had nothing to do, called the Wanjia attendant on the side, asked the Wanjia attendant to take another set of cups and saucers for him, picked up the chopsticks in his left hand, stretched out to a pot of noodle soup on the table, picked up a chopstick head of noodles, and hurriedly took the bowl in his right hand, put the noodles in the bowl, and sucked the noodles into his mouth.
"Old Pavilion Master! This soup is not bad! It seems that there is no shortage of thousands of families!" With that, the man picked up another pair of chopsticks and noodles and continued to eat.
Zhang Lin claimed to be the leader of the gang, He had ever been treated with such contempt, his fists were clenched, and with a loud roar, he raised his fist and hit the man's right shoulder.
I didn't want the man to turn around suddenly, the chopsticks in his left hand unexpectedly opened Zhang Lin's right fist, and at the same time, the man's right hand swept out in front of his eyes, and suddenly hit Zhang Lin's waist with his hand.
Zhang Lin was unprepared for the man's sudden move, so he had to hurriedly raise his left arm.
Just listen to the bang.
Both of them were recruited at the same time.
"Who is Your Excellency?" Zhang Lin's eyes were full of fire, and the martial arts of the person in front of him were unfathomable, so it was inconvenient to make a rash move.
The man turned his back and continued to eat something else.
"Shame on the face!"
Zhang Lin kept drawing circles with his hands on his chest, and at the same time turned his palms into fists, saying that it was too late and that was fast, his hands hit the man from behind, and his fists poured into his ears, which was the simplest, fastest and most powerful trick.
The man seemed to have long eyes on his back, turned around, grabbed Zhang Lin's arms with both hands, and pulled quickly, only to hear a stabbing sound, Zhang Lin's two sleeves had been torn off, and the man stood up and threw the two sleeves on the ground.
"Fuck off, I'm not here for you today!"
When Zhang Lin looked at his arms again, there were already a few bruises, as well as pain that had almost entered the bone marrow.
After listening to the man's words, he seemed to be stunned, and took a few steps back in a daze. Let the man walk over.
The man took a few steps into the hall.
He turned his head slightly, and found that Wan Huan on the table next to him had already gotten up and was about to leave the table, and a guard behind Wan Huan had already handed over a long sword, which seemed to be possible to go over and kill the man at any time.
Many people in the courtyard also stood up one after another, touching their weapons, their martial arts are the same as Zhang Lin, but they came to Wanjia to ask for the old pavilion master, so they naturally have to behave well, besides, they may not suffer if they fight more or less. Just wait for the Lord of the Ten Thousand Pavilions to give an order, and tear this person to pieces.
"Brother Li Jiang!" Dongfang Junlan called softly.
Li Jiang did not respond, and looked at the Lord of the Old Pavilion.
The Lord of the Wan Lao Pavilion remained calm and did not move, and said with a calm expression, "Who is my Dao? It turns out to be Master Gao Bi! Everyone, give someone Wan a face, put down the sword! This is the cursive swordsman among the four heroes of Qingyang, Gao Bi!"
As soon as they heard the word "Gao Bi", the guests suddenly couldn't sit still, and many people joined each other.
"Who is this Gao Bi?"
"Oh, you don't know yet! This Gao Bi is one of the Four Heroes of Qingyang!"
Speaking of the four heroes of Qingyang, in Qingyang can be said to be known to everyone, four students from the county school, with stunts, strong martial arts, chivalrous and righteous, because of admiration for the "Yinzhou Four Righteous Heroes" nickname, they called themselves the four heroes of Qingyang.
And this Gao Bi's martial arts ranks second among the four righteous heroes, but this Qingyang Four Heroes has always been at odds with the Wan family, how can this Gao Bi come to the banquet with Wan Jia?
Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.
Li Jiang looked at Gao Bi coldly, Gao Bi in his previous life was also regarded as a generation of great scholars, both civil and military, and proficient in calligraphy and tea ceremony.
It's just that why come to Wanjia now?
Gao Bi arched his hand and said, "Wan Lao Pavilion Master, Gao Bi is here today for only one thing! If you agree, if you don't agree, I will make your birthday banquet a funeral banquet." ”
"It's so bold! dare to come to my family to make trouble!" Wan Huan rushed forward with his sword.
"Stop!"
"Grandpa!" Wan Huan angrily put away his sword and took a few steps back.
"What does Master Gao command?"