When everyone heard Zhou Wenzhi's suggestion, they immediately became energetic and responded one after another.
"Can Mr. Wen show you something to open our eyes?" The loudest among them was Yu Gui, the son of Yu Jin.
"Master Yu, what's your favorite food?" Wen Xian asked with a smile.
"If a real person has the power to reach heaven and earth, don't you know what I like to eat?" Yu Gui looked at Wen Xian with sarcasm and provocation in his eyes.
"Well, okay, let's see if this is something Mr. Yu likes." As he said this, the literary gentleman reached into his robe sleeves and took out a copper basin. There was actually a fresh bass in it. It looked like it was still alive. Four-gill bass in Songjiang.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and Song Xin also frowned and thought for a while.
"Master, don't think too highly of him. Look at the ring on his right index finger." Song Yu reminded.
Song Xin took a quick look, and sure enough, there was a faint ring mark on the Wen Zhenren's finger, which looked like a storage ring.
"Song Yu, it seems that this real person has a lot of money in the ring." Song Xin's eyes were a bit sarcastic, and at the same time, he secretly praised Song Yu for his careful observation.
At this time, Wen Xian walked up to Yu Gui and said, "How about you treat Mr. Yu to some raw fish?" After saying that, he raised the copper basin, and the fish inside immediately flew up, and a knife suddenly appeared in Wen Xian's palm. He looked at the fish in the air, and with just a few strokes, the sea bass turned into neatly sliced fish and fell onto the plate in front of Yu Gui.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Xian raised his hand, and suddenly some fine ice cubes flew out of his palm and covered the fish.
Everyone present was stunned. This scene was an unprecedented miracle for them. With just a few strokes, the whole fish was sliced, and the ice came right away.
Seeing that all the guests were shocked by his own methods, Wen Xian glanced at the whole place and felt quite proud. When his eyes glanced at Song Xin, he saw him looking at Zhou Wenzhi with a smile. Wen Xian's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and he asked: "Who is this young master?"
Song Xin looked at Wen Xian pretending to be surprised and said, "Are you asking me, Master?"
"Exactly."
"Hey, Mr. Wen, wouldn't it be better if you guess who he is?" Liu Mi, who was next to Song Xin, leaned on the table and said.
Wen Xian pretended to be mysterious and said: "Well, I already know it, but I don't want to reveal it. How about letting the great saint show her hand?"
When Song Xin heard what he said, she looked at Wen Xian with a smile and said nothing.
The great saint turned to look at Song Xin, narrowed her eyes for a moment, then opened her eyes and said, "My name is Song Xin, is this little girl right?"
Song Xin bowed slightly and said, "Exactly, I am from a humble background. I am really surprised that the saint girl knows my name."
The saint smiled slightly and said, "Semi became famous in the battle at Jiangling. That's why Prime Minister Cao asked me to accompany Mr. Chong as an attendant. Although I was born in a rural area, I still got the position I have today with my military exploits. This little girl admires me." .”
This sentence seemed to be a compliment, but the four words "from a rural background" behind it deliberately exposed Song Xin's weaknesses to everyone. However, this is just a weakness they consider.
Wen Xian stroked his beard and said: "Haha, the great saintess I taught has the magic of knowing the past and the future. Mr. Song can sit in such a distinguished seat. It seems that Mr. Zhou values him very much."
To Song Xin, these words sounded deliberately provocative. It seemed that the two of them had prepared this rhetoric a long time ago. This was Zhou Wenzhi's Hongmen Banquet.
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I saw many of the surrounding guests showing contempt. I felt that Song Xin was from a low background, yet he could still sit in the first place among them. Now that this matter was brought up again, they just felt ashamed. Especially Liu Mi and Zheng Yue, who have been provocative from the beginning, and now their eyes are even more unkind.
Song Xinlai has not been around for a long time. In this era of strict social hierarchy, any inappropriateness is seen as transgression in the eyes of these people, which is a great offense to their birth status. Wen Xian and the Great Saint were secretly trying to roast themselves on the fire, but he couldn't be fooled.
When the great saint told her origins, Song Xin already understood how these people "know" the identities of the guests here. Zhou Wenzhi was sitting next to him. If he used his spiritual consciousness to transmit messages to these two people, then they could easily "calculate" the identities, names and origins of these guests.
"Song Xin admires the Holy God's calculations." Song Xin smiled and did not say anything, but had no intention of answering anymore.
At this time, Liu Mi was still a little dissatisfied: "Master Wen, the ability you just had to catch fish from your sleeves can be done by those jugglers in the market. I heard that immortals can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and are invulnerable to swords. Wen You might as well help me open your eyes."
Wen Xian said: "This place in Feitian Escape is cramped and inconvenient. How about I let Mr. Liu strike a few blows with my sword? If the old Taoist is injured, I will leave immediately and never show up in Xudu in the future. How about that?"
"You really want me to chop you?"
"Well, I really want you to chop me." After saying that, Wen Xian jumped up from his seat and landed on the ground like a feather. He gracefully stretched out his hand and said to Mr. Liu: "Please."
Liu Mi took out his sword, walked up to Wen Xian, and asked again: "Do you really want me to chop you down? If you are injured or die, won't you report it to the official?"
"Everyone here is a witness. Mr. Liu, please take action."
Seeing Wen Xian's calm expression, Song Xin realized that this was an excellent opportunity. I thought that if Mr. Liu had delayed for another half-quarter of an hour, the old man would not be so leisurely.
After thinking about it, he stood up and said to Liu Mi: "Mr. Liu, don't really cut it. If something goes wrong and Brother Zhou's house is exposed to blood, it will be very unlucky. I will work with Brother Zhou. , I don’t want to see him encounter any disaster.” After saying that, he quickly pulled Mr. Liu’s arm, and at the same time, he quietly sent a stream of spiritual energy into the long sword at Liu Mi’s waist.
Liu Mi and Zhou Wenzhi were both surprised to be interrupted by Song Xin. Zhou Wenzhi said: "Brother Song, don't worry, I've seen Master Wen's invulnerability before."
"Hey, Brother Zhou, that's not what you said. I have been in the army for a while, and my sword has no eyes. We have all seen Master Wen's ability. Although catching fish from his sleeve may be a trick, it is You can't fake it by cutting fish in the air."
Wen Xian looked calm at this time, but in fact he was already anxious. Song Xin's guess was good. He had a diamond talisman attached to his body, but it was almost ineffective at this time.
Although he was physically strong, he was not confident of being able to withstand a sharp blade attack. But Wen Xian still pretended to be calm and said: "I accept Mr. Song's kindness, but I believe that I still have some abilities, so I'll ask Mr. Liu to kill him."
When Song Xin heard what he said, she sneered in her heart: "Hmph, wait until your diamond talisman loses its effectiveness and then let him chop you. I would like to see how hard your neck is."
He continued to advise: "I know what a real person is capable of, but this sword has no eyes, how can it be a child's play? Mr. Liu, it's better not to try." After saying this, Song Xin went to pull Mr. Liu's sleeve.
Liu Mi originally looked down on Song Xin, and after drinking, he became very dissatisfied with Song Xin because of the seat. When he saw Song Xin pulling his sleeves with his hands, he became angry
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. He threw away Song Xin's hand and yelled loudly: "Song Xin, you bitch from a common people, who do you think you are, how dare you pull on my sleeve? Are you defrauding me with this old man?" "
Mr. Liu's words instantly chilled the atmosphere in the hall, and everyone felt embarrassed.
Then Zhou Wenzhi smiled and said: "Brother Liu is drunk, drunk."
Zheng Yue became bolder when he saw Liu Mi attacking Song Xin. He said angrily: "Yes, this Mr. Song is very powerful. We all have to sit under him and listen to his breath."
Liu Mi said: "Humph, our ancestors worked hard for the great Han Dynasty, so that we, the descendants of the Han Dynasty, can be where we are today. Unexpectedly, a farmer's son can sit above us with peace of mind. Brother Zhou, are you sure you can make such an arrangement? Do we take it seriously?"
Zhou Wenzhi repeatedly advised: "Hey, Brother Liu has said this, he has said it. Brother Song is my colleague, so don't worry about his origin."
These words may appear to be persuading, but in fact they are exasperating. He was secretly happy. Today, he was supposed to make Song Xin and these dandies antagonize each other, but he didn't expect Song Xin to jump out first.
But at this time, Song Xin, instead of being angry, felt that this was a perfect opportunity to escape, and secretly lamented the low emotional intelligence of these two idiots, Liu Mi and Zheng Yue.
He sighed and let go of his hand, pretending to be sullen but afraid to show up cowardly, as if he was an honest man who was bullied and didn't dare to fight back.
"Where did these gentlemen start from? Today is the first time that Mr. Song has met two immortal elders. How could he conspire with them to defraud you? Brother Liu is going too far. Although Mr. Song is not talented, he is It’s also for Brother Liu’s sake, I don’t want you to hurt anyone and get sued.”
Unexpectedly, Liu Mi would still be unforgiving and continued to curse. "Hmph, I just killed a few people on the battlefield and became a dog with Mr. Cao. I dare to show off my power in front of us and I'm not ashamed. You want to be on equal footing with us, what the heck!"
"That's right, I have to make it clear today!" The guests on the west side all stood up, pointed at Song Xin and cursed.
Song Xin smiled and said, "Make a dog after Mr. Cao? Brother Liu, you seem to have something in your words." Then he looked at Zhou Wenzhi.
Only then did Liu Mi realize that he had made a mistake and called Song Xin a dog. What about Zhou Wenzhi, who was also an attendant with Song Xin?
Liu Mi's face turned red, and he changed the subject and said, "I heard that you are very good at swordsmanship, and Liu is not bad at all. Once the matter with this veteran is settled today, Liu will have a sword showdown with you!"
Song Xin didn't expect that this person would be so active in seeking death...
However, he didn't care about Liu Mi's scolding at this time. From the corner of his eye, he saw fine beads of sweat on Wen Xian's forehead and a faint golden powder exuding from his body. This was the state before the Vajra Talisman expired. Song Xin knew that it was almost there.
He suddenly changed the topic and said angrily: "Huh, in that case, in order to clear my suspicion, Song will not ask about this matter. If something happens, brother Liu, don't blame me for not reminding you! You If you want to compete with swords, then I, Song Xin, will accompany you!"
After saying that, he turned around and returned to his seat angrily, picked up the wine and drank it all in one gulp. He slammed the glass on the table, tilted his head to one side, and deliberately let tears roll in his eyes, looking very aggrieved.
When the great saint saw it, they all sneered secretly in their hearts. A trace of anger flashed across Zhou Wenzhi's face, and he secretly cursed Liu Mi as a fool.
Song Yu's voice came: "Sir, hahaha, you are making me laugh so hard. You act so similar, at first, I thought you really wanted to save that Wenxian."
Song Xin still pretended to be angry and said nothing.
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