At the end of the street, at the door of the Fengyun Inn, a three-zhang high flagpole was erected, and four large lanterns were raised.

Shi Fan stood opposite the inn, ready to enjoy the appearance of the heroes.

Suddenly, on the other side of the street, nine strange men appeared, dressed in jute shirts, with multi-eared bast shoes, with a bowl-sized gold ring hanging from their left ear, and their red hair draped over their shoulders like a ball of flame.

These nine people are tall and short, old and young, although their faces are different, their faces are all expressionless like dead people, and they walk without moving their shoulders and knees, like nine zombies.

They walked slowly down the long street, and wherever they passed, all the sounds immediately stopped, and even the children's cries were suddenly stopped in fright.

The nine people walked to the door of the inn, and the first one took off the gold ring of his left ear, waved his hand, and nailed it to the stone wall next to the black lacquered gate. Sparks splashed around, and the golden ring was embedded in the stone.

The second person pulled a bundle of red hair from his shoulder with his left hand, and gently slashed his right palm like a blade. He tied the long bundle of hair to the gold ring, and the nine of them were going to continue walking. The leader glanced at Shi Fan lightly, probably dressed in an ordinary way, making him think that Shi Fan was just an ordinary passerby.

The strange people left with expressionless faces, their red hair fluttering in the wind as if flames were jumping, and in a few moments, the nine disappeared into the twilight.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this is a worship, one is to let the other party know that he has arrived, and the other is to show the strength of his side. The golden ring is embedded in the stone wall, which means that if you want to grab the advantage, weigh whether your own strength is enough.

Shi Fan thought about it and stood there expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Eight galloping horses came in the twilight, and the horses' hooves trampled on the stone street like a thunderstorm.

Immediately, everyone was dressed in green clothes. One by one, they have a fierce expression and are vigorous. Eight horses galloped past in front of the Fengyun Inn, eight people waved together, and eight steel knives were embedded in the flagpole.

Without stopping, the eight people galloped past Shi Fan, and walked softly as if they came gently, leaving only a piece of dust.

As the night grew darker, the sound of horses' hooves became more intense, as if they were more eager than the eight people before. But there was only one horse, a white horse, all snow-white. With a long neigh, the white horse man stood up and stopped in place.

The man on the horse was a shirtless man, with muscles like molten iron, and Shi Fan complained in his heart: \"If this is put in modern times, how many girls will be popular, no, not only girls, how many women will be popular." \"

Not to mention Shi Fan's secret complaint, the big man exhaled, roared, and actually lifted the white horse, shook his arms, and the white horse in his hand suddenly flew out and landed on the eaves of a foot high. The big man looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh and walked forward with his head held high. Suddenly, he glanced coldly at Shi Fan who was standing on the side of the road, smiled contemptuously, and then walked away.

There was no one to be seen on the long street, and every house was closed.

There was no sound in the Fengyun Inn, and the guests who were staying in the hotel had already slipped through the back door when they saw this golden ring and eight steel knives. But the white horse still stood motionless in the west wind, as if carved out of stone.

At this time, on the quiet long street, suddenly there was a middle-aged scribe Shi Shiran with a blue shirt and white socks and a clear face, his expression seemed to be very leisurely, but his eyes were shining.

With his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran walked to the door of the inn, glanced up, and sighed: "Good horse! It's a good horse! It's a pity that the master is ruthless and has wronged you." The hand he was carrying suddenly flickered, and his long sleeves flew up, bringing a gust of wind.

The white horse was frightened, and with another long neigh, he jumped down from the eaves.

The middle-aged scribe held the horse's belly with both hands, gently put the horse on the ground, patted the horse's belly, and said, "Go back and take your master, and say that there is a good friend waiting for him here." ”

The white horse seemed to understand people's intentions, and immediately spread its four hooves and galloped away.

The middle-aged scribe casually pulled out the gold ring on the side of the door, walked into the inn, and knocked on the flagpole.

Eight steel knives fell at once.

The middle-aged scribe rolled up his sleeves again, rolled the eight knives in his sleeve, and said in a deep voice: "Where is the flag?"

A thin figure suddenly swept out of the inn, climbing the flagpole like an ape, and in the blink of an eye the man was already at the head of the pole.

Immediately, a large flag flew out of the clubhead.

On the snow-white flag, the long black dragon embroidered with teeth and claws seems to be flying away from the clouds.

The Immortal Sword is just one book, but it involves the most mysterious and powerful organization in the entire Ancient Dragon Book: the Blue Dragon Society.

Seeing this big flag, Shi Fan's heart was even more astonishing, this is an organization that Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng have no way to do, it is said that there are twelve halls, corresponding to twelve months, three hundred and sixty-five rudders, each rudder is a first-class master, just now the scribe is a rudder master, Gongsun Jing.

No one knows who the boss of the Blue Dragon Club is, and now online book friends have their own speculations and opinions, but there is no doubt that the strength of the Blue Dragon Club is unfathomable.

Just when Shi Fan was speechless, Gongsun Jing also saw Shi Fan. He took a closer look and asked, "Little brother, but his surname is Shi?"

Shi Fan was shocked in his heart, but at the same time, he did not forget his plan, and stood with his hands in his hands. Hearing Gongsun Jing's words, he nodded lightly and looked up at the dark night sky, as if thinking about the past and the future.

Gongsun Jing frowned unconsciously and said, "Shi Shaoxia has an invitation?"

Shi Fan seemed to wake up from his thoughts, nodded and took out a gilded invitation, and replied lightly: "Under Shifan, I came at the invitation of Mr. Gongsun. \"

\"It's rude, I didn't expect that the newly raised electric sword Shi Gongzi would stand in front of the door and wait, and the people of the Red Hair Gang White Horse League and Taihang Dao didn't know the son in person, which was a little ridiculous. But since they have all revealed their means of worshipping the door, Shi Shaoxia, are you not going to show your hands?\" Gongsun Jing frowned.

When Shi Fan heard this, he smiled faintly: "It's easy to say, since this is the case, I will be ugly." I saw Shi Fan's feet shook, and then retreated, and the stone slab under his feet suddenly sank for three points.

Gongsun Jing was taken aback, this skill cannot be underestimated. Haha smiled and said: "Shi Shaoxia is good at kung fu, since this is the case, Shaoxia, please come in, and let Shaoxia outside, it seems that Qinglong will not be able to greet him." \"

As Gongsun Jing made the gesture of inviting in, the voice of the system sounded in Shi Fan's mind: "The first to enter the rivers and lakes of the cattle knife test, suppress the Qinglong Society's helmsman Gongsun Jing, and reward 100 points for meritorious service." \"

It turned out that Shi Fan only practiced Xiao Wuxiang Gong, but he had no moves, and he couldn't do anything with the masters, so Shi Fan didn't make a move when the people of the Red Hair Gang despised him, but skill is skill, and it's still good to scare people, but I didn't expect that there would be meritorious deeds, and it was unexpected.

Passing through the front hall, Shi Fan and Gongsun Jing entered the backyard together, and there were several delicate pastries on the table of the Eight Immortals in the center of the small courtyard, but there was no one, and it seemed empty.

Gongsun Jing walked to the table and said with a smile: "But I didn't know that Shi Shaoxia came so early, please take a break and use some pastries." Go down and order a table of banquets, and then come and have a few drinks with the young man. \"

\"So I'm sorry, Mr. Gongsun, please. Shi Fan smiled slightly and sat down at the table.

Gongsun Jing soon returned to take a seat, and the small courtyard suddenly became lively, and a group of maids took turns to put the wine and food on the stone table, and then retreated. Gongsun Jing raised his glass and said with a smile: "The young man came from afar, Jing respects the young man with a glass, and I hope that the young man is not well greeted." \"

"Mr. Gongsun is polite, and I would like to thank Mr. for his warm hospitality." \"

After three rounds of wine, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

Gongsun Jingruo said meaningfully: \"Today's trading, the young man doesn't know how to prepare?"

Shi Fan's heart was shocked: It's coming! At the moment, he said quietly: \"It's not easy to make a sound, and now half of the people who have received the invitation from your club suddenly have a headache." If it weren't for the fact that I still had a few hands of work on my hands, I am afraid that I would not be able to come with a headache. \"

Gongsun Jing asked, "How do you say this?"

At this moment, Gongsun Jing turned his head and raised his wine glass: \"Since the Miao Gang Leader has come, why don't you come down and drink two glasses?\"

In the thick shade of the banyan tree, there was immediately a strange laugh like a night owl, and a figure shot down like an arrow and fell to the ground, but it was as light as four taels of cotton.

This man has a lion nose and a wide mouth, full of red hair, but wears three gold rings on his earlobes, the person has fallen, and the gold rings are still "clanging", which is the chief scoop of the Red Hair Gang, the "Flame God" Miao Burning the Sky.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a flame burning, staring at the middle-aged scribe, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is the Gongsun Hall Master in the Blue Dragon Society?"

The middle-aged scribe clasped his fists and said, "It's Gongsun Jing." ”

Miao Yao's laugh sounded again, and he laughed: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the number one person in the Blue Dragon Society, a pair of bright tricks." ”

Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves, and they galloped like a dense rain.

Miao Yaotian's two flame-like thick eyebrows frowned, and said, "Xiao Zhang San is also here, and it's really not slow." ”

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly stopped, and one laughed loudly: "Qinglong Boss's date, who in the rivers and lakes dares to come slowly?"

In the midst of Lang's laughter, a person had already crossed the wall, dressed in a snow-white emergency suit, and specially opened the placket to reveal a solid and strong chest, but it was whiter than the clothes.

Miao Yaotian raised his thumb and laughed: "What a white horse Xiao Zhang San, I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you getting younger and younger, and the more beautiful you are! If Lao Miao has a daughter, he will definitely pick you to be his son-in-law." ”

White Horse Zhang San said lightly: "Even if you have a daughter, no one dares to ask for it." ”

Miao Yaotian glared and said, "Why?"

White Horse Zhang San said: "With a respectful face like Your Excellency, the daughter born must not be much better." ”

Miao Yaotian glared at him, stared at him for a long time, and said, "Today we are specialized in trading, so there is no need to worry if we want to fight." ”

White Horse Zhang San said: "Do you want to drink?"

Miao Yaotian laughed and said, "The more urgent it is, the better." Come, let's go to the Gongsun Hall Master for three cups first. ”

Gongsun Jing smiled and said, "The amount of wine is not good, so it's better to let the three of you toast first." ”

Miao Yaotian frowned again and said, "Three?"

I only heard a person on the roof opposite laughing: "Since Hedong Red Hair and Hexi White Horse have already come, how dare Zhao be late?"

Miao Yaotian said: "Taihang Zhao Yidao?"

He didn't have to wait for anyone to answer.

He had seen a bright sword, a quick knife!

There is no scabbard.

Xue Liang's knife was stuck in his red belt.

The green cloth arrow clothes, the green cloth wrapping his head, and a belt cloth is redder than Miao Yaotian's hair, which happens to match his blood-red sword clothes.

Gongsun Jing said with a smile: "This is the electric sword Shi Fan, I came a little earlier, but I didn't expect you to know Shi Gongzi, and I was quite puzzled."

Several people frowned and glanced at Shi Fan, Shi Fan had no different color, as if several people did not exist. Zhao Yidao said compassionately: "I didn't expect it to be clumsy in the eyes of the next few people, and I didn't know the young man head-on, and I hope to atone for my sins."

Shi Fan said lightly: "Don't dare to be! It's all raised by friends in the rivers and lakes." ”

The scene was cold for a while, and everyone's faces were cloudy.

Gongsun Jing's eyes froze, and he changed the topic and said slowly: "The Blue Dragon Society has sent out a total of thirteen invitations, and only four of you have arrived tonight, and there are still nine?"