Chapter 102: Grand Banquet (29)

Three beeps.
On behalf of all the participants, all entered the peach blossom forest.
A joss stick was lit by the referee.
A peach fell at the feet of the Ming feast.
In the peach blossom forest, Xiao Cui's voice from outside the field roared and said, "Now, everyone has gone in. I don't know how you feel this time!"
What else can I feel!
Originally, a lot of "gentlemen" appeared at the same time is funny enough, but Xiao Cui this person also looked at the fun and not too big, simply relaxed his body, arms folded in both hands, very interested to interact with the spectators.
The view of the Taiwei Temple battlefield, the positions of the emperor and the queen were empty. They only sat for a while on the first day, and never came out again. In the east direction, the top is the position of the empress. Down, Huaiyu was sitting upright, not sure if she was in a daze or thinking about problems. Further down, it is the aristocracy of the Central Plains Palace, Princess Wang Ye, or the Central Minister. This place is strictly guarded by the Thirteen Guards and the two leaders of the three formations. These two leaders are the Lien Su of the Huo Zhen, ranked fourth in the Jianghu Records, and the Zhou Zhen of the Tu Zhen, ranked first. Five people, with their handles, couldn't even get a fly close.
The east direction is scattered, and the left and right sides are the positions of the foreign countries distributed according to the strength of each country. The view is only slightly worse than the east direction.
Down the road are the martial arts of rivers and lakes, rich poets, and ordinary people.
Although the entire battlefield of the Taiwei Temple was not divided according to the country, everyone was tacitly separated.
For example, all people in the southeast are from the Central Plains.
In the northwest, there are more people from foreign countries. Therefore, looking at it, he was dressed in strange clothes, with bright colors, and there were elephants.
Because of the language incompatibility, foreigners often speak a very small number of official languages. Therefore, most of the people in Xiao Cui's and Xiao Lan's explanations did not understand.
But the words "a gentleman" came out, and by pronunciation alone, people on both sides found resonance.
In the southeast direction, the enthusiasm of people was enthusiastic, and there was a lively discussion about the "gentle gentlemen" who entered the peach blossom forest.
Xiao Lan did not use the roar of the lion, but said with ordinary emotion: "I never expected that this Ming feast has been dead for several years, and everyone's research on him has not diminished! Just watching this scene, More lively than the previous six or seven games! "
Xiao Cui said: "Not only! You don't want to think about who the long feast is! Don't just look at us, you look at those foreign barbarians, don't they stretch their heads and stare at the stadium!"
The two looked together, and sure enough, the stand of the foreign country was also uproar.
Xiao Lan said: "It's a pity ..."
Xiao Cui said: "What a pity?"
Xiao Lan said: "What are they sorry for, I'm sorry for nothing!"
Obviously, "they" refers to people on the Central Plains viewing platform.
One angered, "Let's just laugh, whatever they laugh!"
On the opposite side, people from foreign countries pointed to Taohualin.
Another said, "You're right. What qualifications do they have to laugh, but they are all defeated by our men!"
"At noon today, I saw that they were upset, one by one, as if we owed them!"
"Small foreign nations, don't look at who is here, if the long feast is still alive, would they dare to be so arrogant!"
"Ah, it's a pity that the long feast is dead ..."
For a while, there was another in the crowd.
"Actually, this world ... is not as good as a long feast tomorrow!"
For a while, someone answered.
"I have a fair word, how can the Ming Banquet ever suppress Wulin! If there is nothing wrong with it, eating and drinking are also considered to be suppressing, it is much better than now!"
"... The same is true. After his death, there was no one on the river and lake. Everyone fought, everyone wanted to unify the martial arts, and made the Central Plains martial arts smokeless. If I had the ability, I would They're done. "
When the long feast of the Ming Dynasty was still around, the other factions in Central Plains came together to deal with him, and they needed to work together and work together, but just after he died, Central Plains Wulin began poking at each other's backbones, struggling for a life order. In the end no one pleased.
"Hi! What do you say, keep quiet! Let other martial arts listen to you in a while, tell me where to go to Dahan Temple, do you still have the life to go back!"
"Well! What's the difference between Dahan Temple and Xiaohan Temple now, since the stinky monks from Xiaohan Temple have gone to Dahan Temple, Dahan Temple is getting more and more arrogant! I think it is the next Xiaohan Temple!"
"It makes sense. I think when the Qing dynasty was in the middle of the sky and led the rivers and lakes, when did it end up bullying the people?"
"What's the use of these for you now? What about horseback shots? This is, the Ming feast is dead!"
"Also, you are not forced to die! Do you dare to say that when he died, haven't you fallen down? Have you followed the other martial arts and suspected that he was a" Rain Array "? I didn't!
"I do not have either!"
"I don't have that ..."
After some discussion, it turned into a sigh.
If it were civilians, it would not be understandable why the Ming Changyan's killing of Qian Qianqiu would cause such a great turmoil, but if it was the people in the rivers and lakes, they would all know it. At that time, the long feast of the Ming Dynasty killed Wan Qianqiu. It was only a □□, if it was only the matter itself, it would not be the whole Central Plains martial arts to besiege him.
What really made the various factions unite with their enemies was the Ming Changyan, who had the real identity of being a myriad of "rain arrays". In the rumors of the rivers and lakes, the court had an organization that never showed up, and its strength was extremely scary. It could simply destroy the "disobedient" sects in the Central Plains, so all the sects were afraid of this, fearing that the fire would burn on themselves For a gentleman who has the greatest possibility and never shows his true face, once he finds an opportunity, everyone can't wait for him to die immediately.
"It's too late. How many years have it taken for such a person to be in the rivers and lakes, and even in his early twenties, he will be forced to death. It is really jealous and talented."
The Ming Chang feast, "Dead is Dead," with closed eyes, walks in the courtyard of the peach blossom forest.
The petals of the peach branch in his hands fluttered in the wind.
The peach tree next to the Ming banquet changes its angle every time. It is mysterious and easy to get lost. There are many underground institutions. It is almost impossible to see just by looking at it. The sky was getting darker, and his vision was becoming more and more blurred. There was no help for this peach blossom, and his eyes did not even open.
He has always been more sensitive to the changes in the surrounding environment than others. In addition, he has been used to it for a year. After closing his eyes, he has become more sensitive to the surroundings.
Until now, he hasn't met any "a gentleman". The rule of this game is that when he plays, he must hand in the bronze orders of ten competitors before he can advance. In other words, the person who was robbed of the copper bell was disqualified for the next competition.
The organs in the Peach Blossom Forest were not difficult for him. He clapped his hands. Suddenly, a peach tree moved without wind.
After shaking it, a long knife protruded from behind the tree.
Ming Changyan raised his hand, pushed with two fingers, and gently pushed the long knife off the original track.
The man wielding the knife is exactly the same "gentleman" dressed as him. Introducing the internal force of the Ming feast, the knife was gently folded, and the knife was immediately broken into two pieces. He turned to look at it, the gentleman was frightened by him, took a few steps back, but hit the tree, and the bucket was shocked by him, exposing a pocky face.
Ming Changyan's recognition of human faces is not high. He is the same to everyone, so I don't think he has any familiarity.
Asako's face yelled suddenly, punched empty-handed, and struck again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the body moved, there was dense pain in the waist. For a moment, he flew back and hit the tree again, but this time, he failed to fall off the tree.
At first, the pain was only in one place. Later, the sharp pain was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch: the blood in one hand!
On the waist side, a long needle, slightly thicker than the moon needle, penetrated his body. Homeopathically nailed him to the tree.
"Rest assured. Fengzhan can't kill anyone, and I'm not interested in killing you. It's just that I'm wrong to stay here for a little longer." Ming Changyan looked in his clothes and took out the counterpart's bronze order. "Sorry, I'll take this away."
Solving this Mazi face is nothing but a flash of sparkle.
The Ming banquet was gone for a moment, and it seemed that the needle wasted on this person was not worth it, so he went back and pulled the needle away.
When he pulled it out, he picked up the opponent's hem very well and wiped the blood off the needle.
Although Mazi's face is dressed as a gentleman, he has never seen a "gentle gentleman" like Ming Changyan!
Imitate the appearance, even if this person thinks about the gentleman's ability to bully people, he has learned everything!
He was spitting blood in his heart, and was so tricked by Ming Changyan that he spouted it directly.
Ming Chang Yan wiped the needles and smiled, "Thanks a lot."
This move is too deceiving!
So that "Yunian Junzi" who entered the forest later came here and was astonished to see the face of Mazi lying on the ground.
These people, because the ability is too small, simply don't be shameless, when they came in, they agreed to act together, so as not to die too quickly.
Now seeing Mazi's face, I can't bear it, and inquire quickly.
Asako's face looks thick with eyebrows and big eyes, who knows how to run a train with his mouth full! He came with his mouth open, adding a lot of jealousy to what the Ming Chang feast had just done, describing it in a clever way, using clever words and clever tricks, and straightforwardly describing the ten evils of the Ming Chang feast. This Mazi face does not come as a "gentleman", picking up a gavel and storytelling under the overpass, presumably he won't make too much!
After listening, everyone was furious!
Secretly: Some of the brothers are born as pretending to be a long banquet. This does not look at the face of the Buddha and the face of the Buddha. If you think about it, everyone can be considered the brother of the same teacher. If this person does not get rid of it, it will become a serious trouble! He dares to deal with such a brother now, presumably he will meet a few brothers ...
One gentleman said, "Brothers! You have heard it, too. I think you are the same as I think. I think we are preemptive, how about it!"
Another gentleman said: "Okay! I agree! Do you have any other opinions?"
"No, no, that person is terrible. Let's act together!"
"Yeah, yeah, this is also convenient to take care of it. But I suggest that we still don't deliberately look for him, if it is safe to go out together, it is best! Of course, if there is really no way, meet Come on, we must be united! "
Five or six people nodded in unison.
Just when they prayed, don't meet the Ming Long Banquet, the good times are not long-it can be said that the path of the enemy is narrow.
The organs of the Peach Blossom Forest were started again, and all the Peach Blossom Trees moved by themselves in an instant. After several changes, one of the largest Peach Trees was removed from the front of a group.
A man.
A man in black appeared opposite them.
The man is not a terrible thing, the terrible thing is that he is holding a peach flower in his hand.
Just now, Asako described the man who severely injured him with a peach blossom in his hand.
Although the face of the man in black was covered, he could hear it with his breath. The other side was smiling. He said, "How are you?"
Creepy!
The overwhelming murderous invasion invaded the bone marrow from all directions, and the four or five "one thought gentlemen" all made their hair screaming.
For a time, the two sides stalled.
Ming Changyan put peach blossoms in his hands, arms folded in both hands, and looked at them with interest.
The atmosphere is tense, and it will start immediately!
Although there was no communication between the two sides, there was complete tacit understanding. This fierce battle was inevitable.
Five or six "one gentleman" yelled at the same time.
Ming Changyan laughed: "It seems that you are planning to go together."
One person replied fiercely: "Huh! Why should we pay attention to victory against such a demon like you!"
Ming Chang feasted: "Well? I didn't say you were invincible. But I want to remind you of one thing."
The head-headed stopped suddenly: "Stop! Why is he motionless? I suspect fraud!"
One behind him said, "What does he want to remind us?"
The head said, "Why can't you catch the point, don't you think it's strange that he stood still?"
The person behind touched his head: "Where is it strange?"
For the first: "You think he's stupid! Stand and fight us!"
After listening to the long feast of the Ming Dynasty, he said, "Listen to me first. What's your name?"
The head-headed vigilant said, "Why should I tell you!"
Ming Chang Yan smiled and said, "Okay. If you don't tell me, I'll give you names."
He took two steps, like a naughty child, pointing at one person and saying, "You are thinking of a rabbit." And pointing at another person: "You are thinking of a pig."
"You are a bitch."
By analogy, everyone was insulted by him intolerable.
"Why am I a pig and he is a tiger?"
The head shouted, "Your boy dare to say something!"
Who knows, just after roaring, his face was slammed into a punch by someone behind him.
The long feast of the Ming Dynasty was frightened, but his tone was bland and said, "Wow! You hit someone."
The people behind him were named "Yinian Pig" by the Ming Long Banquet.
As soon as the pig's face turned white, he didn't know why his hand became a fist, and how he caught the tiger's face in a circle.
He pursed his lips and said, "I, I didn't mean it!"
Ming Chang Yan covered his mouth, "Oh-then you're intentional!"
The man named Yilan Tiger shouted, "It's not a pig I raised for you!"
One thought pig turned whiter: "I, neither am I, ah-"
Screamed.
A fist.
Attack at the same time!
As soon as the pig had been read, the right hand became uncontrollable, and the tiger punched again.
At this moment, the thought of a tiger is unbearable, but it is just being embarrassed and angry because of a bad nickname! It's too small belly!
He fought.
Ming Chang Yan laughed, his right hand was behind his back, and his five fingers stretched a few thin silver wires, which was impossible to check. The other end was tied to the hands of five people at this time. At this moment, he controlled these lines flexibly. Now, you come and go with five people, kick your nose and kick your face.
Screams, cries, growls, shattered the sky. The Ming banquet passed the bronze order on everyone's body, and then took the line and walked away.
Just after walking for a while, he caught a delicate aura.
He opened his eyes and stood alone.
It should be said that it is a monk.
This monk was not someone else, but Zong Lu was on the lower cigarette case that he came across that day.
"Little donor, for your own good, the poor monk advises you not to mix these up anymore." Zong Lu stood in front of him, clearly seeing nothing, but could know exactly who the person in front was.
"You're in this group too? Yeah, you can't afford money like me."
"Let me not blend in, this won't work, I will definitely get the top spot." Ming Chang Yan was unmoved and continued to move forward, "
I also promised that others would not move too far, so I will fight you differently. "
Suddenly, Zong Lu grabbed the left arm of Ming Changyan. Ming Chang Yan looked up at him. Zong Lu said, "You fight me differently, if I want to fight with you."
Within a short time, a deafening sound came from the peach blossom, like a boulder cracking.
Outside, Xiao Cui listened and regretted: "It seems that someone has been hit by the agency again!"
Xiao Lan said: "Listening to the sound, it doesn't seem to be a person. Is this sound too loud? Is there such a mechanism in Taohuayuan?"
Xiao Cui laughed: "After all, all the gentlemen are thinking about it. It is not surprising that even if the entire peach blossoms are all served."
"These gentlemen didn't learn anything about the long feast of the Ming Dynasty. It was only half a day before the incense was here. That's it!"
Everyone knew it, and smiled slightly.
Xiaolan quipped: "As far as I can see, everyone can fight back home. Because I can guarantee that no one will come out until tomorrow morning."
As soon as the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared at the exit of Taohualin.
Incense, just finished half a column.
Xiao Lan's calm complexion finally twisted a crack. He stood up from his seat, and the action was so large that he almost overturned the table.
"impossible!"
At the same time, at the Taiwei Temple Watching Platform, the moment when the man came out, Qi Qi was shocked, dumb, silent for a moment, and finally, in an uproar, an amazing and shocking scream broke out! 2k novel reading network