Yang Buqu stood in the crowd, looked at Ma Jingtao with a big red flower on his chest, walked in with a smile, and greeted the guests who shouted congratulations all the way. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This little foal is really happy today, I have known him for so long, and it is the first time I have seen him smile so brightly.

From time to time, his eyes looked in the direction of the main entrance, and his heart was always hanging, for fear that the figure would appear.

patted his chest and packed the ticket before, but it turned out that he was cleaned up by others, and he really didn't have the face to see Ma Jingtao again, so he never showed up.

But he still has to come to this wedding, as long as everything goes well, after tonight, even if the surname Yan still has the marriage book in his hand, it doesn't make much sense, and when he meets him again, he can say how much it will be reasonable.

He was just guilty, but he knew that the foal wouldn't blame him.

"Yang is unyielding?"

A slap on his shoulder, Yang Buqu looked back, and it was a familiar smiling face.

"Haha, it's you!" the bearded man laughed heroically.

"Who should I be, what, nothing to do in the gang, let you out?"

Long Zheng didn't mind the other party's coldness: "How can you be idle in the Xiajiang Gang, no one cares about running all over the world, come, introduce you to a few friends." ”

Although he didn't feel it with the other party, he saw that Ma Jingtao was about to come over, and he might see himself, so he took the opportunity to go with him.

This time, most of the people came for the invitation from Nanjianmen.

It's nothing more than wanting to make sure of something, and it's good to make plans, so I don't have much friendship with the groom's official, and those who sit close to the aisle will express their enthusiasm and perfunctory words, and those who are far away naturally don't even want to lift their buttocks, and the more they sit out, the more affectionate they are.

The one that Yang Bu Qu went to is not the outermost, but it is not close, four men and one woman, except for Tian Youliang, the leader of the pocket gang, which is considered old, the other four people are eye-catching.

Long Zheng has always been straightforward, as soon as he arrived at the table, he introduced the people, and after informing each other of their names, Yang Buqu knew that the strong man in Tsing Yi with a sword on his back among the four people was the famous sword eighteen in the Ningzhou area.

After all, the poor sword and iron sword are still a little famous in the Jiangnan martial arts, as for the other three, because of the name of the four heroes of Ningzhou, he has also heard that except for the sword eighteen, which has stepped into the three-grade sequence, everyone else is hovering in the five-grade sequence.

Although Yang Buqu is only on the sixth grade at this time, it will take a lot of effort to cross the first trench and enter the fifth grade, but the rivers and lakes are not a place where cultivation is only judged, just like Long Zheng, in fact, he is about the same level as himself, but at this table, he can put on a big brother style.

No other, just identity.

To be able to sit in the ninth place in the thirteen docks of Lingjiang, one of the ten top positions in the Changhe Gang, Long Zheng is not relying on force, but his all-round knowledge in the business field and human relations, don't look at this person looks like a reckless man, in fact, he is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, and he is very shrewd, which is also the reason why Yang Bu admires him and is willing to give a few thin noodles.

Although he is only a gang member of the lower hall of the Xiajiang Gang, he is not as good as Long Zheng, a person who can talk about things in the Changhe Gang, in terms of authority, but because the strength and scale of the Xiajiang Gang are much higher than those of the Changhe Gang, I am afraid that in addition to the main and deputy gang leaders of the Changhe Gang, he can really not take other people seriously.

Speaking of which, this is almost the same, no matter how famous the four heroes of Ningzhou are, it is only four people, and whether it is himself or Long Zheng, even if it is Tian Youliang, no matter how bad the martial arts are, it is also a child of the gang, even if you want to put on a score, people will not think that you are incompetent.

"Brother Yang went to Canglan Mountain a few years ago. After Jian Eighteen finished saluting him, he suddenly mentioned it.

Yang Buqu saw that the other party looked calm, but he didn't evade: "I have been there, why did Brother Jian ask this?"

Jian Eighteen smiled and explained: "Jian also remembered when he heard Brother Yang's name, on the way to Jiangning, he met a little friend in a ruined temple, and he said that he knew Brother Yang..."

As he spoke, he told the story of his encounter with Yanlai, but naturally he skipped the words about the young man's complaints.

Yang Buqu frowned: "Brother Jian, do you remember his name?"

Jian Eighteen shook his head: "I didn't ask, but there was a woman and child with him, well, and a young man with two swords on his back." ”

Yang Buqu clenched his fists violently, and the green tendons on his hands suddenly appeared, and he said in a low voice: "It's him." ”

The people present looked at each other, a little puzzled by his reaction, Long Zheng and Tian Youliang were even more puzzled, listening to what Jian Eighteen said, that young man should be very familiar with Yang Buqu, why is it that now he seems to have heard the name of the enemy who killed his father.

Yang exhaled and shook his head helplessly: "Let you all laugh, this is not Yang's friend." ”

He looked at Jian Eighteen and the others, especially the woman with braids: "Next time you see this person again, it's best to stay away from him." ”

Jiang Xiaobraid received the reminder in his eyes, and he was even more puzzled, the young man was broken and thoughtful, no different from the people he had seen over the years, except for self-pity and self-pity, he didn't take the responsibility on himself.

What's more, a mere seven grades, how can a famous figure of the Xiajiang Gang be jealous?

The wine master didn't care, and said with a smile: "I think this kid is weird and deceitful, and I guess Brother Yang is also planted in his hands." ”

This reminder, the big guy suddenly realized, I'm afraid that's the case.

Yang Buqu smiled silently, with a sad face: "It seems that you don't know who he is, he is ......"

"The heroes here, Shi is polite!"

"Thank you very much for coming from thousands of miles to participate in the wedding of the inferior Ma Jingtao, thinking that when Shi got married, he was not as lucky as him, and he was able to invite so many heroes to be present. ”

The loud voice that sounded in the main hall interrupted what Yang Buqu wanted to say, and seeing that the people around him stood up, and several people couldn't sit anymore, this topic was put aside for the time being.

"Before the apprentices formally worship the church, there is something I would like to announce to you, and you must be impatient to wait, so let's make a long story short, lest the young people think that we old fellows are ignorant and delay the time to enter the cave room. ”

There was a playfulness in his words, which immediately caused the audience to laugh, and in such a festive atmosphere, the deacon elder of the Southern Sword Gate stood up.

Ma Jingtao's eyes have been shining, and he enjoys the feeling of being in the spotlight, even if he is only a supporting role, but after all, he is standing on the stage, and his role is not low.

But Xu Xinqin, who has been covered with a red cloth, is a little impatient, no one has told her about this step, now standing here with her head covered and her face covered, she doesn't need to lift her hijab and feels like a fool standing here, she is a little resentful in her heart, everything is going on very well in the front, why is it different from what she wants at the critical moment.

Can't we wait for me to finish the church before announcing anything? I really don't understand these people in the rivers and lakes.

Xu Fu was also a little disliked, like Ma Jingtao's parents, he showed a look of inexplicability at this link that had not been announced at all, but it was not easy to say anything, and when people like them like this, they like it.

"Nanjianmen Zeng Lun, I have seen you. ”

said that he was a deacon elder, but in fact, Zeng Lun was only fifty years away, with a little light beard, a national character face, and because of his martial arts, he didn't look like a person who was nearly sixty years old, not to mention that there are many people who can live to be 100 years old in this world, and these sixty or seventy warriors are probably in the golden stage.

As soon as Zeng Lun spoke, his aura came out, as the deacon elder of the Southern Sword Gate, in charge of 300,000 disciples in various prefectures and counties, and a hero who has been in the top position for a long time, his words and deeds affect people's hearts.

"I think the big guy has already heard that my Nanjianmen wants to prepare for the establishment of the Jiangbei branch this summer, hehe, you all know that the rumors in the rivers and lakes have always been difficult to distinguish between true and false, even if it is the same thing, it will answer different flavors. ”

"For this reason, with today's joy, the big guys are here, and Zeng Mou represents Nanjianmen to clarify one thing. ”

"Nanjianmen, this summer is indeed going to Jiangbei to establish a branch, in fact, we have already negotiated with the Xue family two years ago, and there is no objection there..."

As soon as the words came out, the discussion below was boiling, with laughter and criticism.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, whether it is an emerging sect or an outward expansion, it is inevitable that there will be a dragon fight.

Like Nanjianmen, a sect that has a big family and is famous in the rivers and lakes, it is easy to build branches in the surrounding areas, after all, the influence is all in the surrounding areas, but if you want to cross the river and meddle in other people's territory, then there are a lot of rights and wrongs.

Now that the Xue family has collapsed and the bones are not cold, you said that you are going to open a branch hall on other people's sites, is this not clear?

The remarks are like this, when the Xue family is here, you Nanjianmen can set up the branch hall over there, that is because you have the ability, whether it is a fight or some kind of transaction in private, there is nothing to say.

But now that people are in a big disaster, there are still a lot of children lurking outside, which is equivalent to just a macaque scattering, but the mountain is still there, as a famous faction, you will pass when you say the past, what does this make a chivalrous person think? What do you think?

This kind of thing, the more famous the big faction, the more cautious it will be, and usually wait until the matter cools down, someone has tested the waters, and all parties have no objections, and then they will lead the team to kill it.

On the contrary, small sects have no scruples, and many sects have grown up in this environment, of course, to be able to grow in time, to be able to gain a foothold in the environment of all parties, this is originally a kind of ability.

"It's really nice to say, I have already negotiated, heh, if Xue Daxia is here, Nanjianmen really dares to say that he has stepped on Jiangbei?"

"Don't talk about Xue Daxia, even Xue Yanke, the head of the Xue family, is still there, and he doesn't dare to open this mouth in the South Sword Gate. ”

"Nanjianmen is a bit brazen. ”

"You're in a hurry, that's all other people's business, what does it have to do with a small role like ours, what, you also want to go to Jiangbei to get a piece of the pie, there are indeed 10,000 acres of Lingtian over there, do you dare to occupy it?"

"Okay, okay, see if you don't, it's the people of the Dajiang Gang over there, and let's see how they deal with it. ”

Although Zeng Lun and the others had been mentally prepared for a long time, they didn't expect the effect to be so bad.

He sneered in his heart, if these guys are chivalrous, they are stupid, which one is not a touch of the upper and lower lips, trying to be happy, anyway, standing on the side of the great duke, not to mention that most of the guys here can't see the good of others, and he can't touch the things, and he won't want you to get them.

Just when Zeng Lun gathered his breath and was about to speak again, a disciple of the Southern Sword Sect hurriedly ran in outside, full of panic, and rushed to the front of the hall in three steps and two steps.

"What's the matter?"

The voices of the crowd are a little quieter, how can this situation look like someone is stepping on the field.

The disciple was hesitant, presumably unwilling to speak in front of so many heroes, Zeng Lun glared at the hall master of the Jiangning Branch: This is the disciple you taught?

"Say!"

The disciple was drunk by the hall master, and he didn't dare to twist anymore at the moment: "Outside, there are three people outside, who say that they are from the warden." ”

"Warden Division?!"

The field suddenly boiled, as if a pot had been opened.

Oh, it's fun.