This is already the rhythm of tearing his face, Xiao Han didn't expect him to be embarrassed now, and said coldly: "You and I are the same faction heads, under the three sects, what right do you have to ask this master?

Seeing the confrontation between the two, all the leaders were dumbfounded. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xing's eyebrows trembled, and he shouted: "Shut up for me." Then he looked at Tang Wenxing and said: "Everything Xiao Han has done has been reported to the three sects, and this matter must not be involved again." Tang Wenxing's face changed slightly, and he bowed down.

Xingkong turned to Xiao Han with a cold face and said: "After all, Master Tang has a meritorious role in eliminating demons, and you are both close friends of the three sects, and you each lead a department, how can you be so tense and do not give in to each other? It is rumored that the relationship between the two of you was harmonious before, where would you have thought that this is the case now?"

Xiao Han coldly clasped his fists at him and said: "Whoever provokes trouble first, you should always see clearly, everyone gathered in my Wudang Mountain to participate in the celebration, not to quarrel." Since you have a dispute, I don't think there is any need to talk about it, please stay in peace, after the fifteenth celebration, please go down the mountain, and discuss the matter of killing demons and demons later. ”

The four elders of Tianshan and the three elders of Emei just watched coldly when the two quarreled, and Ye Tianhan was stopped by Diao Beidou several times when he wanted to speak. Hearing Xiao Han say this, Diao Beidou glanced at the two of them coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The two of you don't have to be like this, the matter of eliminating demons has a long way to go, and it can't be done in a day." The head of Tang is a fine and brave man, and only then did he have the great victory of Nanping in the past. Xiao Zhangmen has fought against the Twelve Murderers, Six Evils, and Four Sects several times, and killed many Demon Sect masters, which is also an outstanding achievement, and the two Demon Sect sons Hu and Shi are also quite jealous of Xiao Zhangmen. ”

Speaking of this, Diao Beidou paused for a moment, and glanced at Li Tiandu, who followed: "Xiao Han led everyone back to Shaolin to rescue Shaolin, exterminate the Wuji Gang who took refuge in the Demon Sect, and help the sect find the missing disciples, which is really indispensable." Now that everyone is gathered in Wudang, how can they turn against each other for their own selfish interests and fight for power and profit?"

There was something in his words, and everyone immediately heard the taste. Li Tiandu was obviously partial to Xiao Han, and his words carried the meaning of accusing Tang Wenxing. Tang Wenxing could naturally hear it, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Sun Renzhao snorted lightly and said, "Okay, Senior Brother Xingkong has already said it, and this matter will be discussed later." Ma Renfei smiled and said: "It's almost noon, and you leaders haven't eaten yet, I don't know if Master Xiao has been ready?

This sentence suddenly eased the atmosphere in the hall, Xiao Han's face was slightly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Although Wudang is poor, he is not afraid that you will let go of the big eat, and it is still okay to eat seventy or eighty meals." Everyone smiled together, and Xiao Han made a gesture and said, "Please invite all the elders and the head of the sect to dine in the Wudang faction canteen." ”

Then shouted loudly: "Murong Meizi and Minister Hao are not there?" The two of them were already guarding the door, and immediately pushed the door in. Xiao Han said to the two: "Is the meal ready?"

Murong Qiuyu said: "Please move the canteen." Hao Yufei led the way, the three sects and ten elders, Lan Aoshuang walked in front, and the heads of each faction followed in turn. Xiao Han and Murong Qiuyu stood at the end, Murong Qiuyu saw that his face was unhappy, and comforted him softly: "The overall situation is important, don't mess up." ”

Xiao Han snorted lightly: "The three sects deliberately divided power with Tang Wenxing to restrain me, and used Tang Wenxing to accuse me of colluding with the Demon Sect. The cold light in his eyes was fierce.

Murong Qiuyu tugged at the corner of his clothes and said, "Dealing with them is also a matter for the future, and you can't show your traces now." Xiao Handeng was alert, quickly changed his face, and said with a smile: "Eating well, drinking well, and resting well is the king's way, and everything else is trivial and not worth mentioning." He grabbed Murong Qiuyu's hand and said, "Let's go eat too." ”

Murong Qiuyu hurriedly broke free, blushing and said, "There are people everywhere here, and it's not good for people to see." Xiao Han saw that her shy appearance was even more different, his heart moved slightly, and he no longer forcibly pulled her hand, but just looked her up and down, making Murong Qiuyu's face flush with shame.

Fortunately, Ye Zixuan came to report on the arrangement of accommodation, Xiao Han listened to it, asked where Tang Wenxing lived, and ordered the hot water and heating in his house to be stopped, the cold water was also turned off, the house was replaced with a thin quilt, and the cold ice was spread under the bed. Everything in the house was removed, leaving only a broken table and a candle.

Speaking of heating, it is also an original creation of Xiao Han. Originally, the housekeeping department was built in a flat place under the cliff in the north of Wushan, where dozens of acres of land were opened up, and it was one mile away from the Wudang headquarters, with a height difference of more than 500 meters. Ye Zixuan built more than 60 guest rooms for men and women, each of which can accommodate four people.

Xiao Han invited craftsmen from Tokyo to specially make thousands of hollow iron pipes, and after transporting them, all of them were laid under the ground of the house, and the bluestone floor was laid on top, and the bluestone was chiseled by skilled craftsmen, so thin as ordinary floor tiles in later generations. Iron pipes are connected to the boiler room on the hill and made into underfloor heating. No matter how cold it is outside, it is always warm as spring inside.

Meng Wanxi's favorite is this kind of design, there is no charcoal fire in the house at all, it is always so warm and comfortable, and he does not hesitate to praise Xiao Han for his cleverness to Ye Zixuan many times.

Ye Zixuan never asked nonsense, and immediately turned around and left. Murong Qiuyu shook his head and said, "This is not good, basic etiquette is still required, and it will make outsiders gossip if it is spread out like this." Xiao Han sneered: "Whatever, this son is not afraid." I used to be too kind like you, good people are bullied by others, horses are good at being ridden by others, and you have to be worse than him when dealing with bad people. ”

Murong Qiuyu said softly: "Even if Tang Wenxing is not on the same path as us, he is also a member of the three sects, and the martial arts are righteous, so it seems that we are stingy." Xiao Han said happily: "Now everyone is alone in the house, Tang Wenxing doesn't dare to say it even if he suffers a secret loss, he has fallen into his identity, and his son will give him a dumb person to eat Coptis chinensis - he can't say it if he suffers." ”

There was a surge of people in the Wudang cafeteria, because there were too many people to accommodate it at all, and many disciples could only serve food and eat outside. This time, Xiao Han used the method of buffet in the university cafeteria. Hundreds of special square plates are lined up on the dining table, which are filled with more than a dozen fresh dishes and refined soups, such as braised eggplant, stewed cabbage in chicken soup, stir-fried kidney flower with leeks, stir-fried beef with winter melon, spinach tofu, steamed carp, braised chicken nuggets, stir-fried pork with yams, lily lotus seed soup, and radish beef soup.

In addition, dozens of large baskets were filled with steamed buns and flower rolls, and several large vats were filled with stuffy rice. There are also more than a dozen large baskets at the entrance of the canteen, which are full of dishes and chopsticks. The people who entered the door first took their own dishes and chopsticks, and then chose their own meals, how much to eat, and the canteen was full of slogans, such as "cherish the glory of food, waste food is shameful", "who knows that the food on the plate, every grain is hard" and other things, reminding everyone not to waste.

This kind of appearance is very novel, these martial arts men have never seen such a thing, one by one admired, seeing that the meal was extremely rich, one by one opened their stomachs to feast, many people were eating, holding their stomachs and walking outside the canteen.

The three sects and ten elders naturally have private rooms to wait, so they don't have to crowd outside with ordinary heads to eat. Xiao Han and Murong Qiuyu saw that the three sects were sitting at two tables, and the four waiters in the logistics department served all the meals, one table of vegetarian food and one table of meat dishes, and took care of Shaolin vegetarians.

Xiao Han and Murong Qiuyu said a few words and went out, Murong Qiuyu went to get the dishes and chopsticks, and Xiao Han had a meal, the two saw that the cafeteria was too crowded, and followed the flow of people out to find a person to squat down and eat. The heads and disciples of the various sects were all surprised, seeing that no one in the Wudang disciples took care of the two of them, and no one stepped forward to ask for two stools to move the two of them.

Li Yueying also came over with the food, squatted in front of the two and said with a smile: "What do I taste what you eat?" Murong Qiuyu pushed the bowl in front of her and said, "Stir-fried beef with winter melon, what does my sister eat?" Li Yueying put a chopstick and said: "You taste it, this eggplant is good, I don't know how to make it, it is very fragrant." ”

The three of you, you eat mine, I eat yours, and the seven sons of Wudang also came over with bowls to join in the fun. After the meal, almost half an hour passed. Everyone had only heard of the original stir-fry of the Wudang Sect, and some people had eaten it once or twice in Tokyo, but they had never eaten so much that they almost swallowed their tongues one by one.

Wei Tianxing, the head of the Feiyun faction, is a gourmet, and he eats thirteen dishes in one meal, seven steamed buns and three flower rolls, plus two bowls of rice and two pots of soup, and he is really a big-bellied man. The two disciples of Qingyangmen bit their tongues, and the blood was dripping with horror and ridiculous.

Because of the fight over a plate of braised chicken nuggets, the two disciples of the Kamikaze Gang almost fought with the disciples of the Youyu Gang, but everything was found out in time, and they ordered the kitchen to fry a new pot before it was finished.

Most of the heads of the sect were satisfied, and the disciples of the logistics department led them to the guest room to rest. Xiao Han originally wanted to invite the disciples of each faction to go down the mountain to stay, but after he actually looked at the open space in front of the guest room, he instantly changed his mind, and instructed Ye Zixuan and Wan Shicheng to build a temporary shed in front of the guest room to be used as a temporary residence for the disciples of each faction.

More than 300 disciples of the Wudang faction went into battle at the same time, and the disciples of the various factions were idle and also participated, and one or two thousand people completed the construction of the bamboo shed in less than an hour.

A slip of the Chase is all made of tall bamboo sheds, covered with thatch, and heating pipes are also laid on the ground, but the floor heating has been changed to hanging pipes, and the shed is also as warm as spring.

Firewood and grass were laid on the inside of the shed, and mattresses were laid on top, and each person received a quilt. The disciples of each faction were tired of work, so they fell asleep and did not get up until the dinner bell rang to eat at the Wudang Canteen.

Dinner was steamed porridge, with Wudang's special pickles, and everyone was addicted to it. After dinner, they reunited in the martial arts hall, looking for acquaintances to talk and laugh, and there were disciples of the four halls of Wudang around to be vigilant, and it was not until the moon was in the middle of the sky that everyone went back to sleep at night.

Tang Wenxing didn't feel anything unusual when he rested at noon, but when he entered the house at night, he felt cold, touched the quilt, and it was cold from the inside out, he wanted to get some hot water to wash his feet, but when he came to the bathroom, there was no water, so he had no choice but to lie down and rest.

At this time, it was the cold winter wax moon, the weather was cold, the quilt was very thin, and it couldn't resist the cold at all, Tang Wenxing was quickly woken up by the cold, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so he dressed neatly and walked out of the house. Suddenly, I heard a person say in a deep voice: "It's important to rest more late at night, Master Tang, please go back." ”