When the ship arrived at Xia Ke Island, there were several men in yellow lined up to greet them, and they didn't see Zhang San, Li Si and other envoys, and of course, they didn't see the owner of Longmu Er, which was the same as the situation in another life, and Qian Lao Mo was not surprised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the guidance of the welcome guests, the group walked into the mountain, passed through a mountain path in the forest, traveled several miles, and turned into a rocky mountain road, with a deep stream on the left, the stream was turbulent, and the sound of the rocks was sound.

All the way along the mountain stream gradually higher and higher, after turning two more turns, I saw a waterfall hanging down from more than ten zhang high, it seems that this waterfall is the source of the mountain stream. Qian Qingjian searched for his memories and knew that this was the Shuile Cave on Xia Ke Island.

There is a cave in Shuile Cave, and the State Guest House on Xia Ke Island is in it.

Entering the State Guest House, the guests sat down under the guidance of the welcome, and some of the island servants brought refreshments and distributed them to each person, and some disciples went to tell the two island masters. Qian Qingjian knew that there was no danger here, so he temporarily put aside some doubts before landing on the island, and began to make final preparations.

The final preparation is for Shi Potian to eat the last thing he should eat.

The food on Xia Ke Island is daunting, and the refreshments are all miserable green and look poisonous. Bai Zizai, Ding Busan and others were all cautious, or they just looked at it and didn't move, or they raised their glasses but didn't touch their lips, but Qian Qingjian knew that these foods were the necessities of Shi Potian, if he didn't eat these foods that would help improve his internal strength, wouldn't it be a failure if he couldn't practice the kung fu on the island?

So he ordered Shi Potian to eat all the refreshments in front of him, but he didn't ask the other entourages if they ate or not, and the entourages didn't know what Lao Qian's intentions were, but they didn't get instructions, so they watched Shi Potian eat alone.

Shi Potian is an obedient child, he will do whatever Qian Qingjian asks him to do, never disobey, and when he happened to be hungry, he immediately happily obeyed, swept away the refreshments in front of him, but failed to eat, and then looked at the refreshments in front of others, and saw that others did not eat, there was pity in his eyes, Lao Qian said in time: "Don't worry, keep your stomach, and there will be food when you go in." ”

Among the full seats, only Qian Qingjian ate a few bites, he didn't want to use these refreshments to improve his internal strength, he just wanted to taste the taste of these foods, and after a few bites, he just felt that it was not very delicious, so he gave up.

Everyone rested in the guest house for nearly an hour, and suddenly the sound of bells, drums, and bamboos came, and the disciples who had gone to report to the island master turned back, stood at the door and said loudly: "The second island master of Longmu has invited money to help the master go to the banquet." ”

Qian Qingjian stood up when he heard this, ignored the disciples of Xia Kedao, and only took Shi Potian's hand, "Let's go." ”

The rest of the Central Plains martial arts people followed behind Qian Shi and the others, and each of them raised their hearts to their throats, and they all thought: "The critical moment has come, whether you are dead or alive depends on whether the Qian gang leader can level the ...... of the masters on the island."

After passing through several stone caves, but hearing the sound of bells, drums, silk and bamboo, I suddenly saw a big cave full of butter candles, and nearly a hundred tables were placed in the cave, but there was still no crowding. Hundreds of men in yellow shuttled back and forth, guiding guests to their seats. All guests are seated exclusively and are not accompanied by the host.

Qian Qingjian and Shi Potian took the lead in sitting down, and the music stopped, but the bells and drums continued to sound, and a man in yellow said loudly: "The master of the dragon island of Xia Ke Island and the master of the wooden island led the disciples to meet the guests. ”

With the praise of the man in yellow, the middle door opened, and out came two columns of tall and short men and women, the one on the right wearing yellow, and the one on the left wearing green. Zhang San and Li Si were also mixed among the disciples, Zhang San wore yellow and ranked first on the right every eleventh, Li Si wore green and ranked thirteenth on the left, and behind the two of them, there were more than 20 people each.

Except for Qian Lao Mo and Shi Potian, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Zhang San and Li Si's martial arts, everyone has seen them with their own eyes, how do they know that they still have so many brothers in the same family, and they are also in the same kung fu with each other, and they all think: "No wonder in the past 30 years, the heroes and heroes who have come to Xia Ke Island have all come and gone." Not to mention others, just reward the good and punish the evil, and how many of us, the famous figures of the Central Plains martial arts, can get more than 20 moves under their hands?"

The two columns of disciples stood on the left and right, and saluted the guests respectfully. The guests, except for Old Devil Qian, hurriedly got up and returned the salute.

The fine music rose again, and the two old men walked out slowly side by side, one wearing yellow and the other wearing green. In the face of the Central Plains guests, the heroes returned the salute one after another.

The old man in the yellow robe laughed and said, "In Xialong Zhiyang, the two of them are on a deserted island, and today they are very honored to see all the sages. It's just that on the desert island, everything is simple, and the hospitality is not thoughtful, so forgive me. ”

The Central Plains heroes didn't dare to overstep, and they all looked at Qian Qingjian, who was sitting upright, Qian Qingjian stretched out his hand and motioned for the heroes to sit down, and the heroes had to sit back tremblingly. All thought: "The Qian Gang Leader does not give face to the two island owners of Xia Ke Island, this battle is inevitable, but I don't know if the Qian Gang Master can deal with the two island owners plus dozens of Zhang San and Li Si." ”

The second island master of Longmu also looked at Qian Qingjian, and the dragon island master smiled: "This is the Qian gang leader, right? It seems that the friends of the Central Plains martial arts are headed by the Changle Gang, and my brothers and I heard the apprentices talk about the Qian gang master's martial arts, and they admire the Qian gang master tightly, hoping that the Qian gang master will not disappoint us." ”

When the Central Plains heroes heard this, the Dragon Island Lord's words were tantamount to a declaration of war, and they immediately stood up and retreated backwards - they couldn't help, but they had to make room for the money helper.

Unexpectedly, Qian Qingjian just smiled slightly, waved his hand to signal everyone to return to their seats, looked at the Dragon Island Lord and said, "Then hurry up and send Laba porridge, and finish drinking it early and get down to business." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only did the heroes not know why, but even the owners of Longmu Erdao and the disciples of Xia Ke Island were also amazed, for so many years, all the Central Plains martial arts people who were invited to Xia Ke Island were either vigilant and refused to eat Laba porridge, or drank Laba porridge as poison with the mentality of seeing death as home, how could Qian Qingjian take the initiative to ask for Laba porridge like this, and he asked for it so calmly?

After being surprised, the Dragon Island Lord nodded and smiled again, "The Qian Gang Master is really the dragon and phoenix among the people, outstanding, worthy of being the first person in the Central Plains martial arts today, Long Mou's heart is broken." It's just that the custom on the island is that porridge will be served only after drinking and cooking......"

"No need, come up together, few people dare to eat and drink anyway. Qian Qingjian waved his hand and directly made the decision for the Dragon Island Lord.

Surprisingly, for this kind of noisy behavior, the Dragon Island Lord was not annoyed at all, and stopped the mood fluctuations of the disciples around him with his eyes, and ordered: "Our lord is free to the guests, and the wine and food and Laba porridge will come up together." ”

With that, the two island lords sat down at a table on the west side of the throne. But the disciples did not have a seat, but each of them stood with his hands down.

In just a few moments, dozens of yellow-clothed disciples rushed in with trays of fish, and placed four plates and five bowls on the table of each seated person, totaling eight colored dishes and a large bowl of medicinal porridge. Another group of disciples in cyan costumes was in charge of pouring wine.

The Central Plains heroes looked at the wine and food, and saw that the dishes had chicken, fish, meat and shrimp, and they were cooked with a fragrant aroma, and there seemed to be nothing unusual. It's just that the wine is also turquoise and infiltrating, but I am afraid that the toxicity is very strong, and the bowl of laba porridge is steaming, and bubbles will come up from the bottom of the porridge, and a bowl of porridge is dark green, which is indescribably weird.

Originally, the Laba porridge was filled with red dates, lotus seeds, cishi, dried longan, red beans, etc., but the things in the porridge in front of me were not like vegetables, grass was not like grass, some seemed to be tree roots cut into fine grains, and some seemed to be cassava pressed into flat slices, and the medicinal atmosphere was extremely strong.

The Central Plains heroes all have common sense of medicine, and know that most of the poisons are green in color, and this bowl of porridge is dark green, only reflecting the blue face of the person, and the medicine is pungent, and its poison can be known. Seeing that Qian Qingjian couldn't wait to let this medicinal porridge on Xia Ke Island so eagerly, he didn't know what he meant.

The Dragon Island Lord first picked up a glass of green wine in front of him and said, "You are guests from afar, and it is a courtesy for the two brothers to drink three cups with you......

"Red tape is all out of the way. Qian Qingjian directly interrupted the Dragon Island Lord's toast, he was very disgusted by the deceitful behavior of Xia Ke Island, he didn't understand anything, but he used some fake poisons to scare people, isn't it funny? At the moment, he ignored the embarrassed face of the Dragon Island Lord, and only instructed Shi Potian: "Go, drink all these people's wine and porridge, eat whatever you want, you are allowed to leave up to five cups of wine, and only five bowls of porridge left." ”

As soon as these words came out, the group of heroes was shocked again, just looking at the appearance, this glass of wine and a bowl of porridge were enough to poison several people, but let Shi Potian drink so much, wouldn't a hundred Shi Potian also be poisoned?

As everyone knows, in another life, Shi Potian ate almost all the food of everyone present, and in this life, Qian Qingjian also had to plan like this, not to mention that others would not dare to eat it, even if someone risked his life to eat, Qian Lao Mo would not allow it.

Shi Potian is an obedient child, under the gaze of the disciples of Xia Ke Island and Qian Qingjian's entourage, like an ancient divine beast, devouring it, the wind and clouds, drank all the laba porridge of thirty or forty people, and even ate a small half of the chicken, fish, meat and shrimp on each person's table, only to burp him again and again, but refused to stop. This is also fortunate because of his deep internal strength, which can force this fullness and discomfort inside, if it is someone else, even if he does not die at this moment, he will have to vomit.