Chen Kuai, Aunt Zhang, Taoist Wang, Yu Erzu and others tasted some of the green vegetable puree when the raw fish was served on the table. They knew the taste and did not tell Wei Jing about it even when he was talking about it. At this time, they saw Several men who were not afraid of spicy tears burst into tears and burst into laughter.
"Wow haha——" Wei Jing laughed and patted Fan Jun on the shoulder and shouted: "Fan Jun is also thinking about my hometown, how strange!"
While Wei Jing and others were having fun, the men from all walks of life who were waiting to see the show could no longer hold themselves back, and they all shouted: "Eat up, let's watch the show." "Has the stage been set up? Two teachers Wei, can you?" Let’s start the box-pressing drama!”
Wei Kailai wiped his mouth and whispered a few words to the attendant beside him. The attendant nodded frequently and said loudly: "Dear guests and brothers and heroes, according to Teacher Wei's opinion, Hailai is facing a great disaster now, and bandits are rampant. The leader of the Chuangtianmen gang was kidnapped again, so this drama of fighting for reward can be avoided if possible."
As soon as the attendant said this, the guests immediately made a fuss and shouted: "What are you talking about? This martial arts competition has been popular in the Heroes Association and the Divine Weapon Association for many years. Everyone likes to watch it. How can we cancel it? Just cancel!”
"Teacher Wei, everyone is going to fight the bandits soon. We will bleed and kill, but you will only shed a few drops of sweat. You are so stingy."
At this time, the leader of the gang, Li Mi, and the eighth elder were not at the table, and those rough men spoke without any scruples and shouted repeatedly.
Some clever guys knew that Chuang Tianmen had already established a sword hall, and the three Wei brothers were all deputy hall masters. At this time, Wei Changqing and Wei Kailai were no longer just guests at the banquet as before, but Chuang Tianmen. He was a member of the Tianmen and could not afford to offend him, so he said: "The leader of Gang Li will be lucky and will come back safely. Teacher Wei must have wanted to dedicate this good show of packing the box to the gang leader. It is understandable. We should unite as one and work together to fight against the bandits." yes."
Wei Kailai ignored the shouting men below and just smiled and drank herbal tea by himself.
However, Wei Changqing stood up and cleared his throat and said: "Heroes from all walks of life, please be patient and listen to me. My second brother is just considering that at this time of suppressing bandits, the brothers of Wushuang Society are killing on the front line, but we are behind. It seems disrespectful to enjoy watching a show, but I think everyone is willing to sacrifice their own flesh and blood, and there is no need to fight first and then fight separately. We swordsmith masters cannot fight or kill. In addition to providing weapons and weapons, Arranging some sword dramas to appease the morale of the troops is actually a contribution to the big plan of fighting the bandits. When everyone is full of food, drinks and entertainment, and works harder to fight the bandits, wouldn't everyone be happy? Even those who are heroes don't need to care about these complicated details."
When everyone heard what Wei Changqing said, they all agreed and clapped, saying, "Brother Wei is right."
Wei Kailai also nodded and said with a smile: "Brother is right, I'm just too reserved. Since everyone wants to see the sword fight, I can't refuse anymore."
Wei Changqing couldn't help but feel proud when he saw his younger brother rarely agreeing with him. He also felt that what he said was quite good, so he continued: "But I also thought that after so many years of sword fighting in the Wei family, everyone has read a lot of jokes. I’m tired of it, this time it’s rare that the master of swordsman Mr. Yang is here to participate in this grand event. We younger generations don’t dare to do the same thing, so why don’t we respectfully ask Mr. Yang to show off the weapons he brought with him to open our eyes.”
When Wei Changqing said this, he turned to look at Yang Qiufei, who just said lightly: "Okay."
Wei Changqing's face was filled with joy. He immediately turned his head and loudly ordered the attendants of the Sword Manor behind him: "Go and take out the best guy in our Wei Family Sword Manor. Don't be arrogant and underestimate the Sword King. That is very disrespectful."
Everyone had listened to Wei Changqing's nagging, but they didn't understand what trick he was trying to pull. After hearing him compliment Yang Qiufei profusely, he wanted to "get the guy", as if he wanted to challenge the sword forged by the King of Swords.
Everyone was in an uproar and cheered: "We are going to see a good show!"
"Brother Wei is so brave this time!"
Some of the older and more knowledgeable guests among the guests still remembered the story of Yang Qiufei breaking more than forty Wei swords with a strange weapon at the heroes meeting more than twenty years ago. They all said that this time the Wei brothers They were in harmony with each other. It turned out that they wanted to work together to regain face from Yang Qiufei.
Yang Qiufei drank the tea in the cup and replied calmly: "Okay."
Seeing Yang Qiufei's generous acceptance, everyone cheered even louder. The tea shop owner came behind Yang Qiufei, chatted a few words in a low voice, nodded and retreated, whispering for a long time with the busker uncle and Mr. Pork.
Knowing that the situation was chaotic at this time, many of the people from all walks of life were young men, and they had a vague impression of Yang Qiufei. If everyone wanted to support Yang Qiufei and compete with the Eight Elders, they would have to use their skills to dominate the audience. Otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.
The tea boss exchanged a few words and then rushed to get the weapons.
When Wei Jing saw how lively the scene was, he didn't want to be absent and was scurrying around like a fly.
Yang Qiufei paid little attention to him. He went to explore the area near his eldest uncle and second uncle. He saw the disciples of the two sects of the Wei Family Sword Village, who were now members of the Sword Hall, wielding gorgeous long swords one after another. The blood-qi sword was brought to the side of the field, but he was itching to see it. He pulled people and proposed rules such as the Wushuang Hall's deputy master's game, and wanted to participate in person. However, his suggestion was ignored. With his grandfather sitting in charge, he Not wanting to mess around, he walked around for a while and returned to where Fan Jun and others were dining.
At this time, Fan Jun, Brother Hu, Zhang Sanlong and others were eating the spicy vegetable puree compared with the men at several tables nearby. One person at this table ate a piece of fish raw and piled a spoonful of vegetable puree on it, while the other table ate a piece of fish raw and piled two on it. After eating a spoonful of pureed vegetables, everyone had green veins on their foreheads, smiles on their faces, and tears in their laughter. Chen Kuai asked the waiter to bring several plates of fish slices and a jar of pureed vegetables to the table, saying: "The more you eat this stuff, the better it gets." It’s exciting, cough... cough cough!”
Wei Jing saw these guys playing this boring game very enthusiastically and ignored him. He had to focus on looking at the stage by himself. He saw that Wei Changqing's students had placed several swords on the wooden stand on the stage, and another At the same time, the tea boss, the busker, etc. also came on stage holding a batch of long swords. Wei Jing shouted in a low voice: "It's the December Sword!"
I saw the tea boss and others placing the long swords on the wooden stands prepared by the Wei family students. There were twelve long swords placed on the three wooden stands. The twelve long swords had different handles and scabbards, some were long and some were short. , even the name of the hall is ingenious. The four swords on the left wooden stand are named "New Moon", "Xingyue", "Peach Moon" and "Meiyue", and the four swords on the middle wooden stand are named "Liuyue", "Lotus Moon", "Orchid Moon", "Gui Yue", and the four swords on the right are named "Chrysanthemum Moon", "Good Moon", "Winter Moon" and "Twelfth Moon".
Wei Jing came up with the idea of the Twelve Moon Sword. He originally wanted to win a lot of praise at the Heroes Meeting and then present it to Li Mi.
Although Yang Qiufei thought this method was tacky and awkward at the time, he thought that going down the mountain to kill the Eighth Elder was not an easy task, and it would be vulgar to convince the crowd, so he let Wei Jing pick out twelve swords from the Hundred Weapons Library and create a gorgeous Sheath jewelry, and then put a decent name.
At this time, Wei Changqing took the initiative to propose "communication". Yang Qiufei used the December Sword to give him a heads-up in front of thousands of guests and dominate the audience with his skills.
These twelve swords were personally selected by Wei Jing from among hundreds of soldiers. Knowing the quality of the swords, he felt that it would be a pity to bring out the Twelve Moon Swords when Li Mi was robbed and the Eighth Elder was away.
The guests in the audience all whispered to each other, and more swordsmiths held their breath, wanting to know what kind of magical weapon was underneath the gorgeous scabbard of the December Sword.
"Let me talk about it first. This is not a magic weapon competition or a five-sword fight. We are not serious about distinguishing between superiors and inferiors. Let's all send people to compete with swords according to the sword test routine, so that everyone can open their eyes and take a look at the swords. King’s Divine Weapon.”
Wei Changqing said loudly, and then shouted several times to the group of students, and a man in his forties immediately jumped out to answer.
The man jumped up to the three-foot high platform and walked to the far right side of the sword stand on Wei Changqing's side to grab a long sword with a white sheath on the black wooden stand.
"Wait a minute, Master Qi, take the sword from the left!" Wei Changqing reminded the middle-aged student loudly, not forgetting to add: "Mr. Yang is a distinguished guest of Chuangtianmen, so he must not lose his etiquette."
None of the guests knew the purpose of Wei Changqing's pretentiousness, but most of them remembered that in the last magic weapon competition, Wei Kailai hired a famous teacher to teach his students how to use swords, and almost defeated Wei Changqing in the five-sword fight. Killed until the entire army was wiped out.
Thinking about it this way, Master Qi must be a swordsman who followed Wei Changqing's example and paid a lot of money to compete with Wei Changqing's sword at the Heroes' Meeting.
