This is completely unnecessary.
You would only act like this if you want to use yourself to do something special.
Zhao Qingsong wanted to understand this, so he stopped being extremely wary of the young man in front of him. He cupped his hands towards the man and asked politely: "My lord, Zhao Qingsong, who are you? Thank you for the embroidered shoes you gave me. I don't know. What do you do with Mr. Zhao?"
The man pointed his thumb at Zhao Qingsong and praised: "Young Master Zhao is among the best among men! He is actually the number one hero in the land of Yanzhao! I, Zhu Qianchuan, really want to talk to Mr. Zhao about something."
Zhao Qingsong was not surprised that Zhu Qianchuan knew that he was from Zhili. Even the size of Zhu Miaoying's feet could be known in advance. It would be easier to investigate his own affairs.
"In the land of Yanzhao, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I am unworthy of the title of No. 1! I wonder what Mr. Zhu is doing? Mr. Zhao is now planning to retire to the mountains and forests, and will not be concerned with worldly affairs from now on. Mr. Zhu's trip will probably be in vain. .”
Zhu Qianchuan chuckled: "It is gratifying and congratulatory for Mr. Zhao to return to the mountains and forests, but when you are in the world, you can't help yourself!"
With a wave of his right hand towards the carriage, a carved square table and three back chairs rose up and landed on the relatively flat grass beside them!
Zhao Qingsong's pupils shrank sharply.
He saw clearly that Zhu Qianchuan's palm just now was still several feet away from the table, and he moved the table and chairs from the carriage to the ground through the air. Could this skill be the legendary - holding objects in the air?
With this skill alone, Zhu Qianchuan has surpassed him several times in martial arts!
Since he is so skilled in martial arts, what else can he ask for?
Zhao Qingsong couldn't figure out the logic.
But finally he was sure of one thing.
"Aren't you from Fengdu Ghost Town?"
"Fengdu Ghost City is just a small sect, how can it be compared with our Hidden Dragon Cave?"
"Hidden Dragon Cave?" Although Zhao Qingsong is well-informed and knows all the sects in the world, he has never heard anyone mention this name.
However, this man who calls himself Zhu Qianchuan has martial arts far beyond his own, and claims to be stronger than Fengdu Ghost City. If what he says is true, he has no enmity with him in the past, and has no enmity with his sect Hidden Dragon Cave. They have nothing to do with each other. As long as they speak more carefully, there will be no conflict between this person and themselves.
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingsong's tense nerves finally relaxed.
He lay on the chair in an extremely comfortable position, lazily looking at the late autumn afternoon sunshine.
The reason why Zhao Qingsong was certain that Zhu Qianchuan had nothing to do with Fengdu Ghost City was the result of his calculations based on his martial arts skills.
According to his experience of fighting many people in Fengdu Ghost City, the people in Fengdu Ghost City all use weird ghost arts as their main means. Even the martial arts of Fengdu Ghost City's senior brother Tongyou can only be regarded as a low-level martial arts in the martial arts world. For ordinary masters, one can imagine the martial arts skills of other people in Fengdu Ghost City.
Zhu Qianchuan stretched out his hands and raised his feet with the air of a great master of martial arts. It is an understatement to use the superior skills of controlling objects in the air like the Crane Control Kung Fu. In terms of martial arts alone, how could the people from Fengdu Ghost City be comparable? of?
I am afraid that the Kung Fu of King Yama, the master of Fengdu Ghost City Gate, is no match for this young Zhu Qianchuan!
"No rush, it's still early, let's chat while eating." Zhu Qianchuan raised his head and brought a large purple lunch box over from the car, opened the lid, and put the food and wine inside on the table one by one.
What made Zhao Qingsong's eyes widen in disbelief was that the hot dishes and wine in the food and wine were still steaming, as if these food and wine had just been cooked!
What kind of magical spell is this?
Zhao Qingsong didn't know, he had never heard of it.
Zhu Miaoying, who had been walking around admiring her new embroidered shoes, smelled the aroma of wine and food, and immediately came over like a cat that wanted to eat fish.
Zhao Qingsong had known that Zhu Miaoying was very hungry, so he quickly pulled a stool for her to sit down and served her a meal.
Zhu Miaoying's eyes were already shining with hunger. When she saw these eight dishes and one soup, she no longer cared about the appearance. She had a feast and quickly finished half of the dishes. I also drank all the big basin of soup and drank a few glasses of hot wine!
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but couldn't help but feel dumbfounded when he saw Zhu Miaoying holding her stomach and burping with her mouth open in an extremely rude way.
It would be fine if she kept to herself, but now that there were outsiders present, Zhu Miaoying's actions were a bit too unrestrained.
Zhao Qingsong hurriedly wiped the grease from her mouth, and holding the swaying Zhu Miaoying made him feel at a loss.
Zhu Qianchuan covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Your lady is innocent and pure, and she is like a jade. It is really rare."
Zhao Qingsong patted Zhu Miaoying's shoulder gently, said a compliment, and glanced left and right, trying to find a place where she could have a good rest.
Zhu Qianchuan waved to the carriage, and a very thick wool blanket flew over and was spread under the big pine tree nearby. He handed Zhao Qingsong a thin quilt and said with a smile: "Zhu has something important to ask Mr. Zhao. Come on, everything on this four-wheeled carriage is prepared for Mr. Zhao, you don’t have to be polite, you can use it as much as you like.”
Zhao Qingsong nodded gratefully, helped Zhu Miaoying to lie down on the wool blanket, and covered her with a satin quilt. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly with a smile on her lips, he shook his head gently and sat back on the wine table. .
Zhao Qingsong thought secretly in his heart: "Eating people have short mouths, and taking people has short hands. I don't know what Zhu Qianchuan wants to do with me, but I have already eaten and drank a lot. If he mentions what he wants me to do, I will still It’s really hard to refuse, but as the old saying goes: If you are thick-skinned, you can eat the stew, but if you are thin-skinned, you can’t touch it. If Zhu Qianchuan’s request is too difficult to handle, I will just show my face and act shamelessly. I will eat and drink. I drank it and took it, but I won’t do anything for you, what can you do to me?”
Zhao Qingsong made up his mind to play rogue, then he thought again: "But this Zhu Qianchuan is too capable, it's better not to fall out with him directly. If that doesn't work, I will use the dragging technique to drag him down first. Let’s talk about it in a year and a half.”
Zhao Qingsong's thoughts were wandering, and Zhu Qianchuan didn't say anything. He cleared away the leftovers on the table, opened the third layer of the lunch box, and put four dishes, one soup and a pot of new wine on the table.
The food and wine were still steaming hot, as if they had just been cooked.
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but frown slightly: "The wine and food are steaming hot, mostly because of the lunch box, but Zhu Qianchuan seemed to have already expected that the eight dishes and one soup put on the table first would be eaten by Zhu Miaoying. He knows how to prepare two tables of wine and food, and his scheming skills should not be underestimated. It seems that this kind of person must be very reliable in handling things. Since he asked me to do something, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult for me to shirk him!"
The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a big knot.
Zhu Qianchuan didn't care about Zhao Qingsong's expression. He stretched out his hand and said, "Master Zhao, have a drink. This is Shaoxing yellow that has been heated. It tastes good."
Zhao Qingsong nodded, drank a sip, took a bite of the food to go with the wine, and said: "I am just a village martial artist, and a nobody in the martial arts world. I am afraid that I can't handle Mr. Zhu's affairs properly?"
Zhu Qianchuan seemed to have expected what Zhao Qingsong would say. He smiled slightly, drank the wine in the glass, and said in a pityful tone: "Zhao Qingsong seems to be being chased by people from Fengdu Ghost Town?"
"Yes, this is indeed the case." Zhao Qingsong had just escaped from death, and he thought that Zhu Qianchuan, who had great supernatural powers, should also be aware of this matter.
"It's too much for a small Fengdu Ghost City to be so vicious and domineering! I think there are so many talented people in my Hidden Dragon Cave, such as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and destroying all the people in Fengdu Ghost City is as easy as slaying an ant. Mr. Zhao also believes that Do not believe?"
Zhao Qingsong doubted the authenticity of this statement.
Fengdu Ghost City has always been secretive, but it has also dominated Tianxi for hundreds of years. Although the people who come out of the Ghost Sect are not very good at martial arts, their strange and mysterious ghost skills are really powerful, making it difficult for people to guard against them. My own martial arts He can be considered a top figure in the martial arts world, and he has been hit several times. No matter how powerful the Hidden Dragon Cave is, it is impossible for him to crush the whole family of Fengdu Ghost City like an ant!
However, when you hit someone, you don’t slap him in the face, and when you expose someone, you don’t expose his shortcomings.
Whether Zhu Qianchuan is bragging or telling the truth has nothing to do with him.
"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. What's important is that I have escaped from the hands of the ghost sect people, and I have no intention of causing trouble for them again. I have made up my mind to retreat into the mountains and forests and never come out again."
