"You don't seem to be from our Xianyang, right? because I've never seen you..."

"Haha..."

The strong man was noncommittal and laughed. Then, he took off the three fish cages around his waist, threw them on the long table casually, and said with a smile: "When I was messing around in the rivers and lakes, you were still drinking milk, so of course you haven't seen me." But, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that you have to understand why Daddy didn't go to the banquet himself tonight, and sent you, the yellow-haired girl, to make up the numbers for him..."

"Because, there are some people he doesn't dare to see. And there are some things that he doesn't even dare to recall!"

“......”

With that, the lean man picked up the wine glass on the table and stood up. Holding the cup in both hands, facing the north to the high platform, suddenly shouting loudly!

"Xianyang Crystal Palace, Sanhe Egret Island. Jin Ge Iron Horse hero, brothers from all over the world. Respect, the spirits of the martyrs in heaven!"

That's it!

No matter before or after, up and down the river, all over the deck!

Suddenly...

"The heroes of the world are out of my generation, and they are urged by the years of entering the rivers and lakes. There are mountains in the banyan forest, and there are thousands of ghosts. Respect, the spirits of the martyrs in heaven!"

"In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life. Drunk to the west, Zhonghai Garden. Respect, Nine Heavens Peace!"

"Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock..."

"The world is like a tide, people are like water, only sigh a few people in the rivers and lakes..."

"Night Rain Fights Lonely City..."

"Ping Ming's sword qi looks at the sound of the sword..."

"Respect!

“......”

Suddenly!

Cheers, shouts!

At the same time as the elite and strong men began to drink, there were thousands of people in different costumes and different forces, except for those who were close in age and around fifty, there were thousands of people who had nothing in common. At almost the same time, they all started to do the same thing as this elite man!

All of a sudden, without warning, he stood up with his cup in his hands! Facing the high platform, he shouted a secret word from the rivers and lakes, and toasted a glass of sake with pride!

“......”

Unexpected!

The change between the fields is sudden!

Mo said that it was those unprepared banquet guests, who were taken aback. Even the Seven Star Deans who came with Xia Yuan were stunned by this. Obviously, they didn't know what was going on. Thinking about it from afar, his expression is full of unconfidence...

Only Xia Yuan's ruffian smell is still the same, and the changes that will occur in this period seem to have been predicted for a long time.

"This..."

Thousands of people suddenly popped up in the noodle field. On the northwest side, the young woman, who had been fearless before, was a little frightened at a loss. With trembling little feet, she involuntarily leaned a few steps towards the middle-aged man she called "Uncle Zhao" beside her.

A trembling voice asked softly: "Zhao... Uncle Zhao, who are these?"

And this middle-aged man, with a surprised look at this time, is not much better than a woman. Or, at this moment, on the deck of the river, most people's hearts were trembling with fear from the thousands of people who suddenly rose...

Forcibly suppressing a little fright, the middle-aged man pulled the woman behind him with one hand. With heavy eyes, he carefully looked at the sturdy man who raised his glass to the high platform not far away.

After looking at it for a while, the middle-aged man's gaze finally chose to stay on the three fish slips. The fish are swarthy, each with twelve shiny silver hooks, and the hooks are slightly brown in an unknown color. This is supposed to be the venom of some kind of plant ...

Nodding, the middle-aged man seemed to understand something, and said in a deep voice: "Xianyang Crystal Palace, it is Xianyang Lishui Guanjing Island. The Three Rivers Egret Island is an important place where the water and rivers are connected. Jin Ge Iron Horse hero, brothers from all over the world, speaks the code words of green forests and water bandits. It seems that your Excellency is hiding deeply... It's just that I wonder which of the twelve docks you are?"

"Twelve Rings?"

"Twelve Water Bandits?"

"They're coming!?"

“......”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the Xianyang banquet guests who heard the words around him shook their heads. The young woman behind the man was even more shocked and lost more than seven points.

Twelve in a row...

Among the rivers and lakes in the southern region of the Tang Dynasty, the most feared gang of water bandits. Among them, in addition to the mystery of their divine dragon that cannot see the end, the most memorable thing is the bloody method that every time they make a move, they will inevitably stain a river basin with blood. As for how powerful this means is, since the beginning of the year, when the Seven Stars were jointly besieged by the Pure Yang Branch of the Southern Regions, the ninth of the twelve chains helped to break the siege. In one night, he bulldozed thousands of miles of water, overturned all the pure yang and all the water forces without effort, and he could spy on one or two.

And, such a strong and mysterious twelve chains, someone actually appeared here tonight. And he also showed his identity in such a high-profile manner, and toasted a glass of wine to the high platform. The secret passage hidden in it makes it easy for people to smell a terrifying atmosphere.

Without it...

It's a hidden tunnel, it's really terrifying...

Because, this strong man who got up to toast, he was just one person. And at this moment, suddenly, there are thousands of people toasting to the high platform! If the middle-aged man's speculation is correct, then his origin is as terrifying as ever. And where will the rest of the thousands be weak?

It's bound to be even more surprising!

"Hehe..."

Disapplauded, the elite man smiled faintly. He put down his glass and looked sideways at the middle-aged man. He laughed slowly: "You're the Zhao ghost hand of Lingbo Fang, right? You're still a little insightful. Contemptible people, the fifth chain, the waves and sands..."

"Ahh

“......”

Surprise!

Another surprise!

Before the elite man finished speaking, his name had just been announced! The banquet guests who were watching nearby suddenly sublimated from their previous horror to horror, and their exclamations were endless!

"You... You... Is it Sikong Ping of the Aojiang Society?"

Not far from the side of the elite man, an old man with a cane in his sixties asked in surprise. Hearing this, the elite man turned his eyes to look at the old man who was speaking, set off a very playful laugh, and said with a calm smile: "Hehe... Turns out that anyone still remembers me? It is under that. ”

"It's him..."

"Isn't he dead?"

"In that battle twenty years ago, 100,000 Xuanjia in Lishan poured south, and Aojiang would be wiped out overnight, and it was clear that no one survived!"

All of a sudden, the panic around him was even more terrifying.

All the eyes cast on the elite men are permeated with the fear of not being able to be confident.

Aojiang will...

Twenty years ago, it was a salt gang force that shook the southern region and dominated Xianyang for decades. In its heyday, there were 70,000 sons and daughters, firmly occupying many water arteries such as Xianyang, Wuyang, and Sanshui. And this Sikong Ping is the only heir to the mantle of the leader of the Aojiang Association of that generation. In the Xianyang area, no one knows it, no one knows it...

However, in the first battle of that year, the Northern Division went south, and Lishan Xuanjia raided Xianyang with thunder. Within a few days, Xianyang fell, and all the Jianghu forces of the Taifu family in the city were uprooted. Aojiang will be removed from the rivers and lakes from this place. At that time, there were more than 20,000 people, including the leader of the Aojiang Society, all of whom died under the chaotic sword and threw their bodies into the water, and no one was spared.

However, what happened in the field at this time seems to be tripping over this once-born fact...

At the Aojiang Club that year, someone survived!

A man who had been dead for 20 years suddenly appeared again! The secret passage in this is more worthy of frightening people than the identity of this sturdy man! A terrible mystery that has been hidden for 20 years seems to be gradually revealed with the sudden rise of him and the thousands of people in the rivers and lakes. And this small corner may well be a corner of this terrible mystery...

These people are not simple!

Probably something close to what happened twenty years ago...

"The world is impermanent, and who can truly understand the way of life and death?"

"Yesterday's death may be for today's life. Who can say for sure?"

After asking two tongue-twisting questions, the sturdy man turned his gaze back to the young woman on the south side, who was so frightened that her face was bloodless. said lightly: "Today, if Lord Yuan wants to sacrifice to the sky and set up a flag, there will be few red." However, when I was young, I had a few encounters with your father, so I advise you to drink the wine quickly. Otherwise, you will have to stay in Yueyang City for your father from now on..."

As he spoke, the elite man glanced around lightly, and added: "I would like to encourage the princes of Xianyang City with this. Whether you remember me or not, I hope you can do it yourself. ”

“......”

After saying that, there were no more words.

The strong man closed his mouth and sat back in his chair. The indifference of his demeanor was that he didn't take the surprise he brought to heart at all.

And the rest of the room has to talk about it. The words of the strong man before were very deep and hidden. What he said clearly was to persuade him with good intentions. What he said secretly was the coercion of hiding a knife in his smile!

To put it bluntly, he is forcing wine for the ruffian under the high platform in the distance...

As the words suggest...

If Xia Yuan wants to set up a flag, he must see blood. Those who do not drink wine are regarded as disrespectful, and they will have to spill blood on the spot, which is inevitable.

But Xia Yuan's people are more than 100 people in the northeast area, and there are tens of thousands of people in the rivers and lakes here. With his little energy, it is very unrealistic to use a knife. Therefore, the second meaning in Jing Da Han is to tell someone... He is one of Xia Yuan's knives! Xianyang's Jianghu forces, if there is a toast and do not drink, punish the drinker. He, Sikong Ping, is responsible for keeping these people in Yueyang City!

Whether he has this ability or not is unknown for the time being.

However, his appearance, as well as his former and current identity, are enough for the people nearby to weigh it for a while.

“......”

The silver moon is foggy, and the water is difficult to cross...

Scenes similar to this in the northwest corner are being played out in various parts of the banquet hall.6 Some are calm, some are arrogant. Some are worried, some are afraid. All kinds of emotions fill every inch of the air here.

King Yueyang on the high platform was very calm. Raise a glass from time to time and look at the game for a few looks. From time to time, he said a few words to the court official behind him. For the mutations that occurred in the field, he showed that he had nothing to do with himself and hung high.

And Xia Yuan, who was under the high platform, was also very calm. He hadn't spoken since Gao finished that threat. The dog's tail is on stilts and his hands are wrapped. From time to time, he swept his eyes around with ruffianism, pointed out the surprised crowd somewhere from time to time, and chatted a few words with Jin Buchang beside him. However, the Seven Star Deans who came with Xia Yuan, as well as the heads of Dulao, Fang Xin and other courts, could not calm down. Their expressions at this time, like other people in the rivers and lakes, are full of self-confidence and helplessness...

Because, before the sudden change in things here, they never thought that Xia Yuan had such a far-reaching and terrifying method to hide. Or, the great strategist in the north is too terrifying, he actually calculated that he had already reached today's moment twenty years ago, and he had laid a shocking foreshadowing for today's day twenty years ago!

Back then, he didn't die...

Moreover, there are many people who did not die!

"Who the hell are you!?"

"Hehe..."

“......”