Seeing Han Zhan protecting Li Bie so much, Nariha rubbed his nose a little sarcastically, leaned over and sat down...
Everyone burst into laughter when they saw this.
"Thank you City Lord for your care, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious!"
Li Bie raised his razor-like eyebrows, stood up, clasped his fists at Han Zhan and said, then turned to look at Nariha and continued: "I dare you to teach me, General!"
When Nariha heard this, he waved his hand, and the attendant behind him nodded, and quickly brought someone in from the door.
Before the person arrived, the floor was already clanking. The person who came was tall and thick, standing on the spot as black as a black tower.
"The last general of the Qinzhou Border Guard Army is Samu'er, who is in charge of the sharp sword camp and is willing to learn from this brother's clever tricks!"
He cupped his fists and saluted Han Zhan, and then saluted everyone else one by one. His voice was rough and his words were booming.
Samu'er enjoys a high reputation in the military. He was at the peak of the God Refining Realm many years ago. He is very brave in combat. He often charges at the front of the battle, beheads generals and seizes flags. He is brave enough to fight against the Chen State's army many times. He also has more wins than losses, and he is actually a great general.
"They are all my brothers, just click on them!"
Seeing this, Han Zhan picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, wiped his water-stained chin with the back of his hand, and said carelessly.
"Please give me some advice from Sa Dao Tong!"
Li Bie walked out of the banquet, saluted Samur with a cupped fist, put the gauze-wrapped palm behind his back, raised one palm up, and made a hand gesture with the palm facing outward.
When Samuel saw that this man was so arrogant and clearly looked down on himself, he couldn't help but get angry and made up his mind to make this white-faced scholar suffer.
He roared angrily, and punched out with a big fist, making a thunderous sound, and the power was very shocking.
The torches burning in the distance were also shaken by the fist wind stirred up by this punch.
Li Bie made a wrong step and easily avoided the punch.
His five fingers formed into a beak, and he struck Samur's elbow like lightning, then pushed him on the arm.
Samuel bent his thick arm and punched his chest hard. Stars suddenly appeared in his eyes, his throat tasted fishy, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
Li Bei's second mover arrived first, and the speed was extremely fast. This time, he moved a thousand catties in four or two, which was as wonderful as a millimeter.
"Sorcery? You actually know how to do sorcery!"
When Samur looked at Libie again, her eyes were filled with fear.
He practices domineering foreign martial arts. He rarely encounters opponents on the battlefield. He only fought with the opponent for one round and actually injured himself. Isn't this a sorcery?
Suddenly, everyone in the house was shocked, and everyone was silent. Only the burning torch made a beeping sound...
Samu'er, who has been famous for a long time, can't even take Li Bie's move. Zhixingyuan really deserves its reputation...
For a moment, all the generals present, including Han Zhan, had the same idea in their minds. The name Zhixingyuan was truly worthy of its name.
"Pah...pah...pah!"
Han Zhan stood up and applauded, and then the hall burst into thunderous applause.
"Accepted!"
Li Bie turned around and walked back to the banquet with a calm expression, filled a glass of wine, raised it and thanked everyone repeatedly.
"Okay! Okay!"
Han Zhan raised his palms and laughed loudly: "Donkey and turtle are good at tricks. There will be donkey and turtle in Qinzhou City after me. It's just... um... that... how to put it..."
"Ever more powerful than a tiger!"
Qin Kelan raised his glass, covered his face with his sleeves, tilted his head and whispered a reminder.
Han Zhan's eyes lit up, he punched the table with his fist, causing the cups and plates to jingle, and laughed loudly: "Yes! The tiger has wings, and I have another tiger general, hahaha... drink, drink!"
Everyone cheered...
Han Zhan's face was flushed, and his eyes were wandering around the table.
He suddenly pointed at Nariha in the table and said angrily: "Hey...you little brat, who are you showing that sip of? Do it...fuck your mother, you can't be strong even when you drink, but you can do it in a fight." OK?"
Nariha hurriedly held up the cup and drank it down. Han Zhan turned angry and turned to joy. He pointed at Qinzhou Border Guards Right Commander Tie Mu Nian and said, "Hey...who is that?"
Tiemu Nian was so frightened that he almost dropped the wine glass in his hand and spilled most of the wine.
"Old man, you little brat...you took the opportunity to sneer and leaked the wine on purpose, right? You're done...fill up another bowl and you're done!"
Han Zhan slapped his thigh, stood up and shouted loudly.
Tiemu Nian grimaced when he heard this, drank the wine in one gulp, poured another full cup of wine, gritted his teeth and swallowed it down.
Han Zhan laughed loudly, tugged at his thick beard on his chin and said, "Hey... that's right, you little brat, this is... um... that... that... how do you put it..."
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine. If you steal the chicken, you will lose the rice!"
Qin Kelan stood aside and covered his face with his sleeves, raising a glass to drink, then lowered his voice and added: "The city lord can choose one of them!"
Han Zhan got the hint, beamed with joy, and punched the table again: "Yes! You are a bastard, you are toasting instead of eating a handful of rice!"
"Pfft——"
Qin Kelan and Li Bie spurted out a mouthful of wine at the same time. Qin Kelan was choked and coughed violently...
Han Zhan glanced at the two of them with some confusion, rolled up his sleeves, and continued: "Old Tie! Let me ask you... um... what vacancies do you have? It's suitable for donkey turtles. I don't care about him... but he has to be big." use!"
Tiemu Nian frowned and swallowed the bitter taste in his throat. He suppressed the discomfort in his stomach and stood up, thinking: "Li Shaoxia is very skilled. Being a swordsman would inevitably be a bit humiliating... Considering the humble position, it is better to join me as a vanguard scout." Camp, be the commander..."
He rubbed his somewhat bloated belly and continued: "The enemy scouts have gained a few more masters in the past six months. We have defeated many brothers. It is said that one named Fang Yizhi also came from Zhixingyuan, and it happened that Li Shaoxia was defeated. His spirit!"
After Han Zhan listened with great interest, he turned around and asked: "Oh...do you know this Fang Yizhi? Are you willing to be my scout captain?"
Li Bie was afraid that the Lord of the City would make some idioms for him, so he smiled a little proudly and said: "I am just a defeated general. I will only obey the orders of the Lord of the City!"
Han Zhan put his hands in his sleeves and smiled as if a heavenly official had given him a blessing: "Okay! Okay!... Tiemu Nian, you little brat... drink three glasses of wine to celebrate!"
When Tiemu Nian heard this, his face became even uglier than crying. He tremblingly picked up the wine glass and just brought it to his lips. Suddenly, his stomach turned upside down. He couldn't bear it anymore. He opened his mouth and said "Wow". Things are pouring out...
Seeing this, Han Zhan couldn't help but feel angry and amused. He pointed at Tiemu Nian with trembling fingers: "You... you bastard... you are really... that... how do you put it?"
Qin Kelan coughed twice, turned his head and pretended to cover his lips with his sleeves, and said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you fail to succeed, you will fail!
Han Zhan glared and said loudly: "You are a bastard who has failed to achieve success, get him down here...someone... let's sing and dance, and then drink!"
Han Zhan gave the order, and several soldiers came in and dragged Tiemu Nian away, cleaned up the vomit, and reorganized the banquet...
There was a faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestra outside the hall door, and more than a dozen gorgeous singers filed in and started dancing to add to the fun.
Although these women were dressed in Xiliang costumes, they did not look like native Xiliang people at first glance. They were probably people from Dachen who had been plundered.
The singers have beautiful faces and graceful figures, especially the girl leading the dance in the middle. Her hair is exposed in a wind bun, her brows are lightly swept, her eyes are springy, her skin is as smooth as warm jade, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks are blowing gently in the wind. Very attractive style...
Li Bie looked at the leading dancer infatuatedly, his eyes never blinking...
"Donkey Dutong... do you like it?"
Han Zhan asked from the side, but Li Bie turned a deaf ear.
It took him a while to come back to his senses, nodded, suddenly woke up, and shook his head again: "No, no, no, how dare you..."
Han Zhan laughed and said: "Hey... a man, if you like it, you like it... tell me which one you like!"
"The final general... Just looking at their appearance, they look like the people of Dachen. They feel emotional when they see people, and they feel homesick when they see people. Some of them can't help but..."
Li Bie said a little unnaturally coyly.
Han Zhan laughed loudly: "Hey... you are so weak... Hahaha, you, you are... um... that... how do you put it..."
"You want to cover up the obvious!"
Qin Kelan was indeed full of talent and knowledge. He leaned forward and whispered a timely reminder again.
"Yes! You kid wants to create a mystery, hahahaha..."
Han Zhan smiled, rolled his eyes, and waved. Seeing this, the nearby guards hurriedly stepped forward.
He whispered to the guards: "When the banquet is over, send the dancer in the middle to Donkey Dutong's residence."
