Chapter 272: Meet 6 friends for the first time

Yang Jian really...
I often walk by the river and have no wet shoes. I have been removing demons. I didn't expect that one day they would be treated as demons.
To tell the truth, does the Yaozu still have such a handsome character today?
Shaking his head and chuckles, Yang Jian continued to taste the cup in his hand. Without looking at the burly general beside him, he had a plan in mind.
Meicheng must have an inexplicable connection with Meishan. The plum blossom on the banner of Meicheng is stained with blood, and there may be other hidden meanings.
After drinking the tea, Yang Jian slowly placed the teacup in front of him; the Sifang table had been smashed to pieces by the general's knife, but Yang Jian ignored it and slowly let go, the teacup floating steadily out of thin air, as if there was still a table underneath. .
This ability, as long as any monk can do it, but can be like Yang Jian, without the slightest mana fluctuations, no traces of semi-distracting supernatural powers, doing so naturally and casually, but it is really not easy.
As if the table is not broken, it gives a dreamlike artistic conception.
Yang Jian was showing his identity as a monk. Although the burly general looked rough, he was not unseen.
Seeing this situation and comprehending the rhyme, the burly general immediately changed his complexion and looked at Yang Jian with a serious face, his eyes blooming with cold light.
"Friends, but do you want to be evil in the city?"
As soon as the general spoke, even his name changed, his eyes uncertain, and he whispered to the master in the city.
Yang Jian waved his hand and took a table out of thin air, but the pile of broken wood had been moved aside.
Yang Jian smiled and said: "Reassure the general, I am a friend and not an enemy, and I am a human race. I am curious when I pass by here, so I just came down to check it out. Why not drink a few cups together."
"I'm clumsy in the next, I don't know how the Youdao number is?"
"I have been out walking for many years, but there is no dao name. Master never gave it, and kept calling me by name."
The general still didn't dare to slacken off, and he felt a secret aura faintly surrounding the tall building in the sky. He was a little bit more confident, and said: "Then I don't know your friend, who is your name and where is the fairy mountain? Is it passing through Meicheng, and I don't know whether it is from north to south or east to west?"
Yang Jian smiled and took away the profound energy from his body so that the general could perceive his own breath.
"My surname is Yang Mingjian, and I currently live in the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain, Master's Taoist Temple. I came from the north when I passed through here. I was curious as to why there is a big human city here, so I came to explore."
"Yang!"
The burly general stepped back two steps, staring at Yang Jian, his voice trembling a little.
"Two, two, Erlang true monarch?"
Yang Jianxin sighs the influence of the heavens. He knows the title of Erlang Manifestation of the Holy King in the heavens and underground, but does not mention the "Qingyuan Miaodao" given by the saint.
"It's rude, it's rude!" The burly general had a bit of excitement in his eyes. At this time, he looked at Yang Jian. Isn't that the nose and the look of the three-generation leader of Yuxu who was circulated in the predecessor?
How did you look away just now!
"I don't know if the true monarch is coming here, the Meicheng repairer Yao Gonglin has eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai, so he can be offended when he collides with the true monarch!" The burly man said, "Please wait a moment for the true monarch. Just go to the City Lord's Mansion to report!"
Yang Jian got up and turned back. Since he wanted to make good friends with this place, Yang Jian naturally didn't dare to be arrogant.
"There is no need to spend more time," Yang Jian laughed, "In this Meicheng, mortals have extraordinary insights. I admire all the fellow Taoists in this place..."
The shop's second child stood by with sweat and wanted to find a chance to run over and kneel down to beg for mercy.
He went upstairs to find the adults to report. He wanted to give more rewards, but he never thought that he would meet a real fairy, the one he often heard about.
Even the adults in the general's mansion are so respectful, how can this be a big person he can offend?
Fortunately, Yang Jian has been talking to the general named Yao Gonglin, and you are a little polite.
Such and such, such and such, after a greeting, a group of people hurried over, all of them generals in battle armor.
The headed man has a middle-aged appearance, gentle and bookish style, soft eyebrows, kind eyes and a smile. Yang Jian thought this was the city lord of Meicheng, but this man bowed forward and claimed to be Mei Linhan, the deputy lord of Meicheng.
A total of twelve generals saluted forward, and Yang Jian answered one by one. Among them, he did not remember a few names.
In fact, Yang Jian only knows about the "Six Friends of Meishan", but he doesn't know which six friends they are.
But 80% fell into this plum city.
"If the true monarch does not want to move to the city lord mansion, it is better to go to the top floor and sit down," Mei Linhan apologized, "my city lord has recently realized that he has been practicing in retreat. It is really not suitable to see guests at this time. Please don't blame the true lord."
"The Lord Mei is polite," Yang Jian said with a smile, "I always sit wherever I sit. I originally intended to get acquainted with the heroes. The occasion is of secondary importance."
Many generals behind Mei Linhan looked at Yang Jian with joy.
Although each of them has good skills, they are all bored in this wild corner place, and they are not well-known, let alone fame.
There are many battles here. These generals are all figures who have experienced thousands of battles and are familiar with the tactics of the monster race. In Yang Jian's view, these are rare talents.
Yang Jian is the marshal of the heaven who became famous for killing demons, and these people are the brave men who have resisted demons thousands of times.
If a slap doesn't make a sound, the two sides are interested in making friends, and naturally they are very happy.
Open doors and windows on the ninth floor, its interior decoration is gorgeous and elegant, and there are many treasures and pearls as embellishments, like the dragon palace palace, but it is still not as luxurious as the latter.
Yang Jian declined in every possible way, and just now sat in the guest seat. The main seat was vacated. Several generals were ranked according to their qualifications, and all of them were a little restrained, which might annoy Yang Jian.
"True Monarch," Mei Linhan held up the wine glass, "I often hear about the matter of true monarchs removing demons and defending the way, and longing for it. But the true monarch is the bright moon that day, and I have to look up and see the true face of the true monarch today. , Really..."
"City Lord Mei, let's not say these polite remarks," Yang Jian waved his hand with a smile, "I'll talk about my intention first."
A general with a short stature and a beard laughed and said: "The true gentleman is here, he must be here to help us get rid of the demons! Grandma, this time, we must serve the monsters and ghosts of Meishan in one pot!"
Yang Jian looked at the general, always felt that although this guy was reckless in his words, he was actually a thoughtful person, and he sealed his retreat as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Bo Shi!" Mei Linhan frowned and scolded, "Don't be rude in front of the true monarch! What a hero, such a hero is the true monarch!? That is the bright moon in the sky, we are just potholes on the ground!"
Yang Jian: Does this City Lord Mei like to use the "bright moon in the sky" to shame people?
Yao Gonglin smiled beside him and said, "No wonder the real monarch, my elder brother is a bit muddled and can't speak very well."
"General Bo Shi's true temperament," Yang Jian said calmly, and said directly, "My intention is related to my previous canonization. On that day, the heavenly court gave me a reward and ordered me to choose a place to garrison. I took the Marshal Tiger Talisman. , I can’t ignore this. Therefore, I chose a land with a nice view."
Yang Jian spoke, but the atmosphere on the table was a bit solemn.
Two drops of cold sweat came out of Mei Linhan's forehead, and he said in a low voice, "Is it true that Zhenjun has chosen...choose our small border town..."
"The city lord has misunderstood," Yang Jian smiled and waved his hand, and everyone was relieved during the dinner.
But before he finished his breath, he raised it, because Yang Jian said: "I chose Meishan, a land with a radius of a thousand miles."
With two ding-dings, the chopstick chopsticks in Mei Linhan's hand fell on the ground, looking at Yang Jian with a surprised expression.
However, the other dozen generals on the table showed joy, and the five short and reckless man named Bo Shi jumped up with joy, and was about to rush up to give Yang Jian a bear hug.
"True monarch! What you said is true?"
"True monarch, you are coming to Meishan! Hahaha!"
These two sentences were shouted almost at the same time. The first sentence was asked by that Mei Linhan, while the latter was called by Yao Gonglin. The latter directly covered the former.
Yang Jian smiled and nodded, taking all the faces of everyone on the table into view, except for Mei Linhan, the deputy city lord, no one else was abnormal.
Although Mei Linhan's mood had returned to normal in an instant, Yang Jian had clearly felt it just now, he had a trace of...fear?
Yang Jian smiled and said: "Since I have received the Heavenly Court award, I naturally have to do something. Moreover, when I chose the location at the time, I heard that there are many monsters in Meishan. I came here to sharpen my sword and perform martial arts."
"Okay!" Zhang Boshi yelled, holding the cup to "arch" in front of Yang Jian, "I thank you for being old for my family!"
Yao Gonglin and many other generals also stood up excitedly at the same time to toast Yang Jian, and made a neat way.
Yao Gonglin said: "I also hope that the true monarch will pacify the demon of Meishan as soon as possible, and avenge the blood and hatred for my wife, children and children! I must report to the city lord Ming, the day the true monarch leaves, is the time when my Meicheng will move!"
What Yang Jian wanted was this sentence. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com immediately got up and drank a drink with the generals of Meicheng, and his heart also filled with joy and pride.
Uncle Zhang glanced at Mei Linhan and asked a little puzzled: "Vice-City Lord, why don't you drink?"
Mei Linhan put an ugly smile on his face, stood up, toasted a glass of wine to Yang Jian, but smiled dryly: "This matter, you still have to report the Lord Ming. It’s better for the true monarch to stay here for a few days. Once the Lord has left the pass, So report this matter."
All the generals on the banquet showed doubts. Yang Jian looked at all these details and said with a smile: "As it is."
"Come on, let's continue drinking," Mei Lin greeted him warmly, and shouted a few words to the door. A group of beautiful girls danced in feather clothes, and the sweet silk and bamboo sounds were played softly.
Yang Jian smiled and exchanged cups with the generals, and got to know each other, and several people were quite appetite of him and talked about it.
However, Yang Jian has been observing Mei Linhan.
He always felt that this city lord seemed...something wrong.