Ouyang Bei heard this and said sarcastically: "Sir, my cousin is only second-rate in strength, but he has special means. Only for this means did he live in the mountains of the northwest, where we and other brothers will be less likely to be in front of others."
Zhao Tong said: "Don't show off!"
Ouyang Bei hurriedly said: "Young master, my cousin's name is Ouyang Tuo, he... is good at using poison!"
"Use poison?" Zhao Tong couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he heard this: "How to say?"
Ouyang Bei glanced at Zhao Tong secretly, lowered his head and said, "My subordinates can't say, but he has developed a set of moves by himself that can be used like hidden weapons, and the ones he uses are all strange poisons, some of which he doesn't even have." Antidote.”
Zhao Tong said: "This is not good. It is like poisonous smoke. Wouldn't many people in the audience suffer along with it?"
Ouyang Bei shook his head and said: "How can he be so powerful? He has been number one in the forest for a long time. It is just that it can be of great use when two people are matched up. He also said that he will not take action easily and only finds difficult ones to come to the stage. The attack was successful."
Zhao Tong pondered for a moment: "What is this person's character like?"
Ouyang Beidao: "Although he uses poison, he also knows how to heal. He often saves people for free. He lives in the mountains because he is afraid of involving innocent people."
Zhao Tong thought for a while: "Take him to Xu Ning, tell him what I want, and fill in the name. You don't have to bring him to see me."
Ouyang Bei accepted the order and left happily. Zhao Tong looked at his back and frowned: "Poison..."
As dusk falls, the smoke from every household's kitchens gradually goes out, and the aroma of food floats over the city of Tokyo. The entire private market is enveloped in an atmosphere of joy.
The city gate outside Tokyo was about to close. Suddenly, a carriage came speeding up. The carriage came to the moat. Just as the city guard was about to pull up the suspension bridge, the carriage suddenly stopped and a person jumped out.
But he said that he had a good life: he was over six feet tall, aged twenty-four or five, with an exquisite face and a well-built figure, a very thin waist and broad shoulders, lips as if painted with vermilion, eyes as dotted with lacquer, a face like a pile of flowers, and a smile on his lips.
"Brothers, wait a minute." This man did not respect the official title, but shouted in a familiar manner. He vaguely held a large silver in his hand, and his steps were extremely free and easy.
The people on the Nala Suspension Bridge had long seen the car and glanced at each other when they saw the richness of the car. Unexpectedly, someone got out of the car directly, and he looked like a talented person, which made people like him instantly. They couldn't help but change their faces and stop acting like that fierce and evil person. shape.
"What's the matter, little brother?" The soldier by the moat peeked at Dayin.
The man stepped forward with a smile, pointed to the car behind him and said, "Brother, please listen to me. I have an urgent matter at home and I am in town. I have no choice but to go here at night. I would like to ask you all for your convenience." After saying that, he slipped the big silver from the bottom of his sleeve.
The soldier took it calmly, looked around, and said loudly: "Brother, there is something urgent. It's still a little late to arrive at Guancheng. Don't delay and enter the city as soon as possible."
The man smiled and saluted, then went back and entered the carriage. The carriage did not hesitate and drove all the way into the city.
There is still one person sitting in the car at the moment, but he has bright eyes, well-parted eyebrows, a straight face, a beard under his chin, and a dignified and majestic appearance.
Then I heard this person say: "Xiao Yi, although coming to Tokyo this time is optional, you have a lively temper. When you first reported this matter, you didn't even think about it?"
The person who was called Xiao Yi said: "The master is dispensable, but he fulfills Xiao Yi's wish. He is loved and cherished by the master. Xiao Yi is very happy to see it, but how dare Xiao Yi, a three-legged cat, dare to think about it? Since the master Here you go, why not go on stage and give your skills a try, thinking that the invincible gold medal will definitely be yours."
The master stretched out his hand to touch his beard and laughed and said: "It's not a lot of vain fame. I have always kept a low profile and bided my time. I don't care about these things. It's just that the Liao people are hateful and I am upset to see them."
Xiao Yi said: "In this case, the master has to think about showing off his power. Otherwise, how can the master gain anything if Xiao Yi sees the excitement?"
The master nodded and said: "It has been said since ancient times that people who have learned literary and martial arts will join the emperor's family and serve the country loyally until death. Since I have been learning the gun and stick, it is not that I have no chance. I just want my mentor to be a master of martial arts." Tongtian, but on the contrary, I have an indifferent temperament and only want to be free. I follow my mentor and do not seek fame or fortune. Even if I serve the country, I do not want to live under others for a long time and be controlled everywhere. Even if my pearl is covered in dust, I will endure it."
Xiao Yi said: "Think of Grandmaster Zhou's ability and how many people are out of control. Isn't it because the traitors in the court and corrupt officials are rampant that make the Grandmaster feel cold? It's just that the master is different. The Grandmaster is a god-like figure, but the master is worldly. , in those places, petty officials and small positions are naturally rejected, but now this is a great opportunity. Even if the master is willing to let the pearl be dusted, but he doesn't know that the awl is sharp, sooner or later it will burst out of the bag? "
The master was silent after hearing this for a while, then said: "Xiao Yi really sees it this way?"
Xiao Yi secretly thought to himself that the master is a man with great ambitions and is only trapped by the circumstances. Otherwise, how could he be willing to be a member of the Communist Party of China? The opportunity now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and for the sake of the master, just add some fire!
He said: "Xiao Yi thinks so. The master promised to serve the country with loyalty and die, but Xiao Yi also heard that he granted his wife Yin Zi to move out of the house and fly to heaven. Xiao Yi has little education and still remembers the poem. Why don't the man bring Wu Gou and collect Guan Shan Wu? Shizhou, please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while. If a scholar can do it, if the scholar can do it, why can't the master do it?"
After the master heard this, he said after a moment: "A man can enjoy life to the fullest and die without regrets. That's probably it. In that case... Xiaoyi, why don't you go and find out, where can I sign up for Liao Lei?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi immediately asked the coachman to tighten the reins, jumped off and asked. After a while, he returned to the car with a disappointed look on his face, and said: "Master, it's just one step at night. The registration has already ended, and today is a day of fighting."
The master thought for a moment and said, "During this competition, registration is not allowed?"
Xiao Yi said in frustration: "Every inquiry was answered in this way. The Second King of Yandao presided over it. I had registered for several days before, but I always came a step late."
The owner saw Xiao Yi feeling uncomfortable and thought about his family's journey over the years. He suddenly felt a little unwilling to accept it and said: "But it's not impossible to do anything..."
Xiao Yi wondered: "Is it possible that the master has old friends in Kaifeng Mansion and can go to the court?"
The master hesitated to speak, Xiao Yi did not dare to say anything anymore. For a moment, the master smiled bitterly: "I don't have any old friends, it's just... the two kings you just mentioned are also disciples of your mentor, but their identities are very different and they have never been masked. .”
Xiao Yi was surprised when he heard this, but he didn't dare to talk about this kind of thing anymore, so he just waited for the next step.
The host said: "Although I have only been rich and powerful in the country for half of my life, I have never asked for help. I have been working hard every day, but I have been happy. Even if I worry about the country and the people, I have never been able to make progress. Xiao Yi, why don't you bring Wu Gou?" , but it touched someone, I think my mentor is a good person, so let me give it a try."
Little Yi doesn't understand that his master is also very proud. Otherwise, he has refused and prevaricated several invitations from the local government. Now it is really difficult to cling to powerful people like this.
Xiao Yi said respectfully: "I never thought that the master has such a powerful relationship, I will definitely do this!"
The host said: "Have a rest at Xunjia Inn. Before it gets too late, I wrote a letter of greetings for you to deliver. If we agree to meet, we must buy gifts. The courtesy must not be lacking. If we don't meet... we have to give up. .”
