Hu Bai was a smart man. He heard something in Bei Xiaolu's words. He slowly turned around and saw strange colors on the faces of some of the martial arts chefs who had been given the antidote by Bei Xiaolu. They felt their strength gradually return to their bodies. They started to stir slightly and looked at Hu Bai.
Hu Bai turned slightly sideways and gave an order to a martial arts cook beside him in a very low voice: "Pass this message down in a low voice. Brothers, please read my instructions and don't act rashly."
The cook didn't respond. He slowly turned sideways and passed the words to the next cook. Shishengtian had strict discipline. Even if Hu Bai didn't give the order, the Qianwu cook would not be irritable and make a fuss. At this time, one by one he would This instruction spread.
Niu Da, who was diagonally opposite Hu Bai, had his eyes widened. He didn't know what was going on. His muscles all over his body tensed up, and with a hiss, one of the ropes on his wrists had broken.
"Brother, be calm." Niu Er reminded in a low voice, slowly loosening the knot with his skillful hands, and then whispered to Niu Shen beside him: "Xiao Niu, be obedient and don't move. Second brother wants you to move, so you Move again."
"Mr. Sword King Yang is back -" There was a commotion outside, which spread all the way to the main hall.
Su Liuniang and Ji Xiaozhi looked at each other and said loudly: "Go and greet the Sword King. We can succeed in one fell swoop because of his cooperation with the old man!"
"Fart!" Some of the bound guests immediately retorted. The minions stopped making things difficult for the guests. They quickly finished feeding the medicine and hurried upstairs.
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"Sword King Mr. Yang is back!" Several guests were walking around the flowing banquet in the courtyard of Dayang Mansion. When they saw Yang Qiufei and others slowly coming in, they put on smiles and went to greet them. Most of these guys were Sky Eagles. The men and horses of the alliance, during the banquet before the heroes meeting, they broke into pieces, mixed into the house to eat, drink, have fun, and make friends. At this time, you and I called each other the sword king, but there was no flaw at all.
Zhou Zhang was also having breakfast at the Liushui Banquet, and he was wearing a pair of golden swords at his waist. His identity at this time was not the gang leader of the Sky Eagle Alliance, but Master Zhou Feihu of Zhou Ji Iron Shop.
Zhou Zhang also looked at Yang Qiufei. He was about to come forward to talk, but he was suddenly stunned. He looked at the group of guys behind Yang Qiufei. Wei Jing and Fan Jun were not surprised, but he saw Wei Jing beside him. That person was Gongsun Yao. When Gongsun Yao saw Zhou Zhang, he quickly turned his head away and looked elsewhere.
But behind Gongsun Yao, there was a tall and thin man, wearing a hooded cloak, exposing his chin with a thick beard, following silently, his body swaying and trembling from time to time.
Gongsun Yao pushed Wei Jing and said, "Zhou Zhang must have discovered me."
"I just want him to find out on purpose. He doesn't recognize me, so I have to recognize him." Wei Jing smiled, came to the flowing water banquet, touched here and there, picked up a piece of thousand-layer cake and tossed it in his hand. , but didn't eat. He stared at Zhou Zhang and suddenly shouted at him: "Yeah? You look familiar!"
Wei Jing waved to him, pulled Gongsun Yao towards him, and shouted: "I remember you, you are the stingy guy who kicked me downstairs, do you remember me? I am Wei Jing, Wei Jing, who had fought with you before and beat you until you were so pissed that you called me mother!"
Zhou Zhang kept his eyes on the person who looked like Li Yue at the long table. When he saw Wei Jing approaching him, he also grinned, pointed at Wei Jing and said, "It turns out it's you. I also thought of you. Heroes will I've seen you a few times and I thought you looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. So you're the master of the hall?"
When Zhou Zhang said this, he looked at Gongsun Yao next to Wei Jing and said to him with a smile: "You are here too, haha...haha!"
Yang Qiufei chatted about trivial matters with a few guests. Most of those guests were members of the Sky Eagle Alliance. Two of them were from Baidiewu Village like Zhou Zhang. When he saw the man behind Yang Qiufei, he was surprised. They were all frightened and winked at each other.
"You must have been drinking all night last night, and everyone hasn't gotten up yet." Yang Qiufei said casually when he saw the sparse scene at the flowing water banquet.
"Yes, it has always been like this. But those who got up early gathered in the main hall to watch the acrobatic performances. Does the Sword King want to join in the fun?" A man who looked like a guest suddenly pointed in the direction of the main hall and spoke, This person was Ge Dafeng from Baizhai. When he saw that Zhou Zhang had Wei Jing and Gongsun Yao talking around him and couldn't spare any time to greet Yang Qiufei, he took the initiative to talk to him. He chuckled and said, "I have admired the Sword King for a long time. I have been looking forward to talking to you about the art of forging weapons. There are also some old friends above who want to have a heart-to-heart talk with the Sword King, and they will be sad if you don’t come."
"Okay, let's go." Yang Qiufei said with a smile, walking side by side with Ge Dafeng towards the main hall.
On the other side, several guests rushed over anxiously, pulling Fan Jun and saying, "Captain Fan, there are people fighting and making trouble over there. Please go and try to persuade them!"
While Wei Jing was talking to Zhou Zhang, he paid attention to the situation around him. He saw his grandfather and Ge Dafeng walking towards the main hall. Fan Jun asked the guests to go to "resolve the dispute". Knowing that the bandits deliberately separated them so that they could be defeated one by one, he felt a little bit. Worried about Yang Qiufei's safety, he shouted loudly: "Grandpa, where are you going, I'll go with you!"
Yang Qiufei looked back at him and said coldly: "I'm talking about forging soldiers, why are you joining in the fun?"
Wei Jing could do nothing, knowing that Yang Qiufei entered the main hall to find out where the guests were being held. Naturally, there is an ambush of bandits inside, but before rescuing the guests, it is best not to get angry, otherwise heads will fly out of the main hall, which will be a big disaster.
"Wei Jing, you remembered wrongly. It wasn't me who was beaten to pieces and called me mommy. It was you." Zhou Zhang laughed and patted Wei Jing on the shoulder.
"Really?" Wei Jing saw that Yang Qiufei had entered the main hall and was helpless. Hearing what Zhou Zhang said behind his back, he turned around with a smile and said, "I haven't seen you in three years. I wonder how your skills are progressing?"
"What about you?" Zhou Zhang said with a smile, while secretly paying attention to Li Yue's position.
"We'll figure it out by making gestures." Wei Jing said, and then said to Gongsun Yao: "My grandpa hasn't had breakfast yet, give him something."
Gongsun Yao nodded, ran to the Liushui banquet table, picked up a piece of cake, and ran towards the main hall.
"There's delicious food up there, there's no need to..." Zhou Zhang said with a smile, Wei Jing had already punched him, the two of them had smiles on their faces, they were extremely hypocritical, they punched back and forth, but the punches hit the flesh, very... True.
Zhou Zhang sidestepped Wei Jing's kick, turned around, and hit Wei Jing's left cheek with his backhand. Wei Jing's face was immediately bruised and swollen.
"Haha, that's awesome." Wei Jing's smile couldn't help but become a little stiff. He touched his cheek and suddenly punched Zhou Zhang a few more times, allowing Zhou Zhang to dodge, and then he suddenly rushed low and grabbed Zhou Zhang's knees. Zhou Zhang jumped up quickly, but failed to completely avoid it. Wei Jing grabbed his ankle, pulled him around, and flipped him half a circle in the air before landing unsteadily on the ground.
Zhou Zhang barely stood up, but Wei Jing swept his legs and knocked him to the ground. Wei Jing jumped in pursuit, Zhou Zhang turned over and kicked, and the two exchanged several more moves. Wei Jing was punched again, causing his nose to bleed. Zhou Zhang lowered his hand, causing Wei Jing to twist off the left wrist bone.
Wei Jing stood still, rubbed his nose, and blew out a bloody nose. Zhou Zhang grabbed his left palm with his right hand, pushed and twisted, and connected the wrist bones. Although he didn't say a word, his forehead still felt slippery. A few drops of sweat.
Wei Jing twisted his neck, stretched his muscles and bones, took out the eight hands from his arms, pulled out the Yue'er iron knife, and said: "We are equally good with our fists and feet, let's compare weapons."
Zhou Zhang looked in the direction of the main hall and saw that Yang Qiufei had followed Ge Dafeng into the main hall. Fan Jun and several guests also rushed to the scene of the dispute.
Zhou Zhang looked at Li Yue who was still in a daze next to the flowing water banquet. He hesitated in his heart, but his face remained calm. He slowly lowered the sword on his waist and said: "There are guests around, don't scare others, just have fun for a while." That’s it.”
