Shen Linfeng followed the white-bearded old man all the way straight, after passing through the long porch, a large hall appeared in front of him, two white stone pillars in front of the door from the ground straight into the sky, there is a beam between the stone pillars, in the center of the beam, there is a bronze medal, the bronze medal is engraved with a straight peak, surrounded by auspicious clouds, a dragon with teeth and claws entrenched around the whole mountain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shen Linfeng stopped to watch, the white-bearded old man saw this, took two steps back and stood beside him, and said: "This pattern is the totem of Qingyun Village, hundreds of people up and down our cottage regard this mountain peak as their own patron saint!" As he spoke, the old man had put his right hand on his chest, and his waist was slightly bent down, Shen Linfeng saw that his face was serious and serious, so he also bowed deeply like him.

The white-bearded old man felt a trace of emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but add a little favor to this young man, he grabbed Shen Linfeng's hand again, and said, "Let's go, go in and have a few more glasses of wine with me." ”

After walking forward for a while, a wide wooden door appeared, and on both sides of the wooden door stood a handsome maid, and the voices of people inside were boiling, laughter, and shouts.

"Squeak!" the door opened, and the two maids saluted the white-bearded old man respectfully, and at the same time, the shouting in the house also stopped abruptly.

Shen Linfeng walked in slowly, he couldn't help but look around, although this hall is not large, but there are also a lot of people sitting at the same time, in the center of the hall there is a white stone table with a length of five zhang, and there are many rare fruits, wine and delicacies on the stone table.

On both sides of the stone table sat five or six burly men, and when these people saw the white-bearded old man, they hurriedly got up and shouted, "See the master of the village!"

The white-bearded old man was like a spring breeze, smiling, and his palms waved lightly from the air, and everyone sat down one after another.

Shen Linfeng sat on Niu Sanjin's side, he looked for the figure of the white-bearded old man, and saw that there was a golden dragon chair at the end of the stone table, surrounded by dragons, and the carving was vivid and lifelike.

Shen Linfeng was dumbfounded, although he had been wandering outside for fifteen years, he still knew in his heart that who would dare to sit on this dragon chair except for the emperor today?

Niu Sanjin may have seen what Shen Linfeng was thinking, and opened his mouth to say: "This dragon chair took a month to make by our "Qingyun Luban". ”

Shen Linfeng whispered in Niu Sanjin's ear: "This ...... Isn't this dragon chair only for the emperor of the dynasty to sit on?"

"Hmph......" Niu Sanjin had a fat face full of disdain, and said: "Today's emperor is a fart, although he sits on the dragon chair, but the common people in the world are still taxed and poor, although our village owner is not the emperor, but he can let the people in this radius of dozens of miles live and work in peace and contentment, you say...... Is this dragon chair he sitting on or not?"

......The white-bearded old man slapped his palms twice, instantly attracting everyone's attention, he slowly got up, raised his wine glass, and said: "Brothers, I now announce to you a good news, today's brothers under the mountain, after a bloody battle, finally succeeded in robbing the birthday gift of the dog prince in the capital......"

"Okay!" As soon as these words came out, the big men below cheered loudly.

"But...... In this battle, we also lost several good brothers, and their merits are indelible, so let's toast them first. After speaking, the white-bearded old man slowly spilled the wine in his cup on the ground.

Shen Linfeng also imitated the appearance of everyone and spilled the wine one by one.

"Ahem...... The white-bearded old man cleared his throat and continued: "The reason why we were able to succeed this time has a great relationship with this Shen brother, if it weren't for him covering the earth spirit to transport back the gunpowder...... If he hadn't asked Wang Sheng's son to go to the cottage to report the news, we wouldn't have been able to rob this batch of materials smoothly, so ...... Let's toast Brother Shen together. ”

"Okay, come!"

Shen Linfeng hurriedly picked up the wine glass, he listened to the words of appreciation around him, and he was at a loss for a while, and drank the wine indiscriminately.

After three rounds of drinking, Shen Linfeng whispered to his side, "I said...... Brother Niu, I've been in the cottage for half a day, shouldn't you introduce me to it?"

Niu Sanjin drank more than Shen Linfeng, and at this time, he slapped his head hard, then stood up and said, "Look at my brain, come...... Brother Shen, let me introduce you!"

Niu Sanjin stood beside the white-bearded old man and said: "This is the owner of our Qingyun Village, named Su He, known as the "King of Beasts" No matter how fierce the beast is, in his hands, he has to bow down and be at the mercy of his ears!"

"Haha...... Well said!" The crowd below applauded.

Niu Sanjin took another step to his side, stopped behind a short old man, and said: "This is called Wu Zhongshu, known as "Qingyun Luban" in our village, specializing in studying all kinds of hidden weapons, and if you have free time, you can also do some carpentry and bricklayer things. ”

"Haha......" Niu Sanjin's drunken words made everyone laugh below.

He took another step to his side, stood behind a rough man with long hair and a full beard, and said: "The next one is terrible, his name is Zhao Ting, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him the "Happy Knife King" A ghost-headed knife made a fierce "Four Ghosts of Black Mountain" who had fought with one person to flee for his life. ”

Shen Linfeng recognized this person, it was he who caught Zhao He among the four heroes of Xiangshan in a few tricks in the Niu family's store!

The more Niu Sanjin spoke, the more energetic he became, and he reached out and took the wine glass in front of Zhao Ting and drank it all.

"Smack!" The wine glass was placed heavily on the table, Niu Sanjin found a vacant seat and sat down, he pointed to a wrinkled old man on Shen Linfeng's side and said: "Next, almost all of our hundreds of brothers in Qingyunzhai have received his favor, he is the "barefoot immortal doctor" Zhao Yunliang, who used to be the famous doctor of the emperor of the previous generation, and then he was unwilling to be subordinate to the meager fortune of the imperial court, so he resigned from his official position and began to travel the rivers and lakes. ”

The last one is called Sun Dahai, known as the "Iron Arm Arhat", with a round face and a bald head, and an unusually tall figure, what is surprising is that his two arms are as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Shen Linfeng hugged his fists and saluted everyone in turn, Niu Sanjin swayed back to his seat, and Shen Linfeng asked curiously, "What about you?"

"Me?"

"Haha......" At this time, Wu Zhongshu said with a smile: "This fat cow is known as the "Piaoxiang Knife Guest", a kitchen knife is used to kill people, and it is also fragrant when used to cook. ”

"Hahaha......"

Niu Sanjin also laughed on his back when he listened to the ridicule of others, but his laughter gradually became choked, and the more he choked, the louder he laughed, until his throat was hoarse, and he could no longer make any sound, he buried his head deep under his palms, and his fat body kept shaking.

Shen Linfeng patted him lightly twice on his back, Niu Sanjin waved his hand, lowered his head and quietly wiped the tears on his face, and said: "My brother Diling, I have been with Niujiadian day and night for more than a year, think about yesterday we were drinking wine and eating meat together, and at this time...... I am separated from him by yin and yang, but after all, he is a person from Qingyun Village, and even if he dies, he will die for Qingyun Village!"

"But...... Brother Jiang, he ...... Death is unjust!" Niu Sanjin raised his head, his eyes were blood-red at this time, and he said fiercely: "All this is the fault of those four Xiangshan disciples, mother...... I have to slaughter them today!"