370 The Alliance of the Long River (2)
Qin Shi poured two more wines, bowed his hand to Chu Tao and said, "Do you remember the overnight conversation in Hongshuang Town two years ago?"
Chu Tao nodded and held the cup: "Although there has never been snow, the sword is intertwined, and its coldness is not inferior today." ”
"The waves of the long river are rising, the fog is endless, the wind is endless, and the sound of swords is frightened. Heroes cook wine, meet bosom friends, talk about heaven and earth, love and hate are difficult to understand. The dust edge follows the water, the maple chases the ping, the piano enters the waves, and the building is quiet. The clouds and shadows are uncertain, there is ambition, and it is always, and the desire is drunk and awake. Qin Shi chanted casually from Chu Tao that day, word for word, "Living on the south bank, he can see the Wangjiang Platform thoroughly, so Qin has to worship." Today's long-cherished wish will be fulfilled, and I will finally live up to my confidant!"
Chu Tao smiled lightly, and the two of them drank it all.
In the hearty laughter, the high-fives met.
In the past, when it came to the Long River Alliance, many people laughed about it, but today, it has become a reality by these two young people. Perhaps no one would have more emotion than Qin Shi - no one knew how he said Qin Xiao, so that even Mr. Zhang Xun, who had never left the north shore, had arrived at Bilian Continent - it was tantamount to Qin Xiao coming forward, who would dare to have any objections?
Suddenly, a thick and powerful voice burst out: "It is incumbent upon us to fight against the white-clothed holy envoy." However, there is still one thing, and the head of Chu wants to give an explanation to the heroes. Zhao Haijun's sturdy body was in front of everyone.
But said. Chu Tao greeted with a smile, very elegant.
"I heard that the master of Duan Zhai had a remnant of the iron dust recipe in his hands, and it was precisely because of this remnant that Jiang Shaoyun coveted it, so he had the hatred of destroying the family. If this thing is lost in the rivers and lakes and is obtained by people with ulterior motives, it will stir up a wave of blood in the future. I wonder if what happened to Bilian Zhou has anything to do with the Iron Dust Technique?"
Zhao Haijun said unhurriedly, but everyone's eyes had already lit up.
Qi Heng's face trembled, and he said unceremoniously: "The whereabouts of Tiechen Jue is related to the safety of martial arts, please tell the truth in Master Chu! If there is any deception, don't forget the oath you just made and the sword in front of you! I don't want to see you wipe your neck!"
Li Luo squinted coldly and agreed: "Isn't there someone who wants to take it for himself?"
Everyone felt that such a disrespectful remark was really unbearable on the scene, so they turned their heads silent, or waited to watch a good show. Several of the Feather Sword Sect were clearly angry.
Only Chu Tao is as stable as Mount Tai: "The remnants of the iron dust recipe are indeed temporarily stored in Bilian Zhou." The owner of Duan Zhai sacrificed the lives of his whole family to prevent this thing from falling into the devil's path. Miss Shiyu traveled thousands of miles to the Beacon Ridge, found a few fragments in the ruins, and abandoned her own safety. There are more than 100 knights in Bilian Continent, who are smeared with their livers and brains. He did not act out of his own selfish desires. Today, in front of the world's heroes, Chu also made this promise. The essence of martial arts should be shared by martial arts. ”
Qi Heng couldn't compete with him, and said angrily: "I'm too lazy to listen to your false and wrongful words!
A cry suddenly burst out of the cold wind: "A few pieces of broken paper, what's there to fight about?"
Everyone looked sideways at the rude voice that broke through the air, but they saw the thin iron face and wind-like steps, stepping on the high platform. Xie Junhe was a little mean-spirited, and raised a few shabby yellow pages in his hand. "Just fight for your life and death for these few pieces of paper, I can't wait to sink Bilianzhou into the long river, this old man Jiang is really troublesome and difficult. ”
Chu Tao smiled in understanding, and crossed his arms to be a spectator.
The snow fell silently.
The only thing left in the room was the arrogant laughter of the ruffian - pretending to be crazy and stupid, if he wanted to fight for the first place, he didn't even dare to fight for the second: "Hey, who said just now that you want to know the whereabouts of this thing? He took the stage and shook the piece of paper in his hand. provoked Qi Heng to feel aggrieved for a while: "Who the hell knows what you dog is using to fool everyone?"
Jun He glanced at it and laughed dryly: "If I am a dog, how can you understand dog talk? Or are you used to hearing dog talk on weekdays, and you listen to human talk as a dog?"
"You, who are you scolding Huaidi?" Qi Heng burned at a moment's notice, and he didn't care about his face, and he rolled up his sleeves to be majestic. If it weren't for Leng Fengyi pulling him, he might have said something more valuable.
Xie Junhe didn't care whether he was worth it or not, he paced back and forth on the high platform leisurely: "Chu Tao, this guy has a clear conscience, these days the iron dust is locked in the Bilianzhou Tower, and the key has been held by Miss Shiyu, and he has never let people open the lock and take a look." When I met you guys who were concerned about the private goods in other people's homes, what else did you say about the common ones in the world. Lao Tzu is neither as kind as him, nor as generous as him! What heroes in the world share? Heh, good things are afraid of thieves. If Qi Dashao doesn't care about it, Old Man Jiang will harm whoever he cares about, and where he cares, the grass won't grow!"
He really got on the bar with Qi Heng, grinning and saying, "Qi Heng, what kind of Lichen Sword Book is in your house, take it out for everyone to play with?"
"Bastard! Qi family's family heirlooms, how can it be child's play?" Qi Tianqiao was also angry, and roared and wanted to fight with him, but fortunately Cheng Yunhe blocked him, signaling him not to be impulsive.
Xie Junhe continued to play more and more energetically: "Qin Dashao's Heavenly Sword is good, Lao Tzu has already taken a fancy to it, why, take advantage of the alliance and let Lao Tzu play a few times? You can also take my broken sword!"
Qin Shi glanced at Chu Tao, who was speechless, and had no choice but to smile politely: "If Xie Daxia is used to playing, Qin doesn't mind." ”
"This is called an alliance!" Xie Junhe raised his eyebrows proudly, "However, Mr. Zhang has been holding that mop in his hand for more than ten years, that thing should be more interesting!"
Zhang Xun's face turned blue, shook his dust, and just ignored it.
Leng Fengyi chuckled sideways, and said loudly: "Master Chu, this is your person, arrogant and disrespectful, your Feather Chasing Sword Sect's courtyard should be cleaned up!"
Chu Tao still crossed his arms, his eyes full of smiles: "The rules of the Feather Sword Sect are the only ones who don't abide by them. This gentleman has the purple jade order in his hand, and I can't help him! Mrs. Leng should know. ”
Feng Yi glanced at Xie Junhe, who was proud, and was speechless, and then looked at Chu Tao, there was a bit of uncertainty in his expression.
"I don't know what amazing thing Xie Daxia has done?" Li Luo asked with his arms crossed and raised his eyebrows.
"I also ask Qin Dashao to testify on this matter and see if it is the iron dust trick in my hand?" Qin Shi happily took it, and after repeated inspection, he saw the traces of the old pages of the paper, which was really difficult to imitate. So he nodded again and again. It should be the same. In order to be safe, Duan Shiyu was also invited to the stage to inspect. Confirm that it is correct.
Xie Junhe said sharply: "This thing is dangerous, and it has become a scourge in the world, why are you still reluctant to give up on it?"
Before they could think about it, they saw the remnants of his hand hula thrown into the brazier by the altar.