Chapter 43: The Bad Guest Comes
Lujiazhuang.
Today, the streets of Zhuangzi are also set up with square tables.
There are about 4,000 to 5,000 knights gathered in the entire Lu Family Manor, all of them are human beings.
Yang Guo hastily looked back, moved his footsteps, and walked past the tables on the street.
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, a woman in red rushed out head-on.
Yang Guo's posture was nimble, and he turned sideways to dodge, but the woman's feet tripped on the threshold, almost falling to the ground
Yang Guo reached out with one hand, grabbed the clothes on her back, and picked them up.
Seeing this familiar attire, Yang Guo asked doubtfully, "Qi Fang?"
"Who called me?"
Qi Fang looked back and saw Yang Guo wearing a mask, she was a little puzzled at first, after looking at it for a while, after recognizing it, she brows happily and wants to shout out.
Yang Guo had sharp eyesight and quick hands, hit his Ya point, he said helplessly, "Can you stop making such a fuss?"
While speaking, he untied her acupuncture points.
Qi Fang's eyes were full of displeasure, and she complained, "Yang Guo, why do you always like to touch acupuncture points?"
Yang Guo glanced at her, "Then can you keep your voice down?"
Qi Fang curled her lips, obviously dissatisfied.
"Yang Guo, have you found your aunt?"
Yang Guo's eyes darkened, and he asked back, "Why are you here? Where's your brother?"
As soon as these words came out, Qi Fang slapped her forehead.
"I almost forgot about it, Yang Guo, wait for me for a while, I'll call my brother in, let's sit at a table later, just to catch up."
Yang Guo's mouth squirmed, just about to refuse.
Qi Fang hurriedly ran out, leaving only the fiery red back.
Seeing this, Yang Guo shook his head speechlessly, turned around, and looked at the courtyard and the lobby.
They soon found Ding Dian and the two, mainly because they saw Ling Shuanghua who was wearing a face scarf and had an outstanding demeanor.
In Yang Guo's memory, Ding Dian still remained in the image of a savage with long beard and long hair.
Perhaps sensing that someone was looking at him, Ding Dian stopped joking with Ling Shuanghua and looked over.
Yang Guo raised his hand to beckon, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Not for a while.
Qi Fang appeared with a simple and honest Di Yun, and patted Yang Guo on the shoulder.
"Yang Guo, let's go."
Yang Guo shook his head, and instructed: "I won't go, and don't call me by my name, just call me Brother Yang, Brother Yang."
After saying that, Yang Guo waved his hands, dodged Guo Jing and his wife in the courtyard, and hurried back to the remote corner before.
Qi Fang and the two were puzzled, but they didn't ask any further questions. They entered the lobby and came to the second table on the right hand side of the main table.
"Why didn't Brother Yang come?" Ding Dian asked suspiciously.
Di Yun replied honestly: "Brother, we don't know, and Young Master Yang doesn't let us call him by his name."
Ding Dian mused in thought, and said slowly, "Since this is the case, let's pretend that we don't know Brother Yang first, so as to save him trouble."
...
Yang Guo waited quietly, his eyes stopped at the gate of Lujiazhuang.
It was approaching noon.
After Lu Youjiao took over as the leader of the gang, knight-errants from all corners of the world attended the table one by one.
Lu Guanying, who played the role of throwing bricks and attracting jade, came to the entrance of the lobby. With a smile on his face, he said loudly:
"Guanying is not talented, and I am deeply honored to have all heroes come to Bizhuang.
The heroes traveled thousands of miles to Bizhuang, and Guanying also knew that everyone came here for the sake of Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu.
But... Guanying is a landlord, so I dare to say a few words, and I ask all the heroes to give me advice.
Now the world is in chaos, and the northern Mongolian Yuan is eyeing my Song Dynasty covetously, and does not want to go south to invade the Song Dynasty all the time.
This is the time for us sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes to help the country.
As the saying goes, a group of dragons cannot live without a leader.
Why don't we all elect a martial arts leader to lead us to fight against the Tartars and guard our Great Song Dynasty..."
Lu Guanying's excellent eloquence, coupled with the fact that he had already prepared a draft, quickly mobilized the atmosphere of the scene.
A lot of people were excited, and they raised their arms and shouted: "Expel the Tartars, and return my mountains and rivers."
Shouts like mountains and seas resounded in the entire Lujiazhuang, extremely fanatical.
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in the corner.
Yang Guo is not interested in this kind of martial arts leader, and even feels that the price of being the leader of the martial arts is too high.
There is never a free lunch.
Obtaining special rights different from ordinary people must also be prepared to take on heavier responsibilities, otherwise... backlash is inevitable.
After listening to them electing Hong Qigong as the leader of the martial arts alliance, Yang Guo couldn't help thinking of the news he received from the jade plaque not long ago.
Hong Qigong and Feng Qingyang competed in Huashan.
Although we don't know who won, but these two should not kill each other.
I just don't know if Hong Qigong came to Dashengguan or not.
Woo--
Woo--
Woo...
The long trumpet sounded suddenly, and the ears of all the knights in the village were buzzing, making them extremely uncomfortable.
Yang Guo knew that some kind of Jinlun Fawang should be here,
Thinking of meeting Xiaolongnv after a while, he couldn't help feeling a little excited, and couldn't help looking around.
That undisguised gaze attracted many knights with strong senses to look at him.
Song Yuanqiao from Wudang Mountain caught a glimpse of Yang Guo, thought for a while, showed a clear smile, stroked his beard, and continued to observe the situation.
Guo Jing also noticed Yang Guo. Looking back, he couldn't help but feel puzzled, "This person is also a disciple of the Beggars' Sect? Just why is he wearing a mask?"
Woo--
Woo--
Woo...
The horn sounded from far to near, and after a while, a Mongolian warrior and Tantric monk appeared.
The head of the Tantric monk is a Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, very tall and thin, with a figure like a bamboo pole. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
This person walks like a dragon and a tiger, his eyes are bright, and his aura is not weak.
Watching the Jinlun Fawang approaching, Guo Jing glanced outside the courtyard, feeling a little uneasy.
Huang Rong stretched out her hand to hold his broad palm, and said:
"Brother Jing, Chief Qiao has arrived, but he said that he was slightly injured in a fight with someone on the road, and he should have recovered by now. I'll send someone to call him right away to avoid accidents."
Guo Jing took Huang Rong's hand, looked sideways, and said in a deep voice:
"Rong'er is not in a hurry. If Chief Qiao wants to appear, he will naturally appear. Let's wait and see what happens."
Pat, clack, clack...
Holding the iron bone fan, Huo Dou maintained the Mongolian aristocratic temperament, walked towards the hall step by step, cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"I've seen you heroes, Xiao Wang and his master Jinlun Fawang came here uninvited today, please don't blame me."
Huo Du's words were humble and polite, which gave the Central Plains martial arts face, but made everyone feel uncomfortable for a while.
After all, Lu Guanying was the organizer of this meeting, at least on the surface, and walked out.
"I don't know what your Excellency and this dharma king are talking about coming to Lu's Zhuangzi?"
Huo Dou had a smile on his cheek, and the iron bone fan slapped his palm lightly, making a sound.
"I have heard about the martial arts in the Central Plains for a long time, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there are countless masters.
The master Jinlun Dharma King wanted to come to ask for advice.
Today I happened to meet you Central Plains Wulin electing the leader of Wulin.
From Xiao Wang's point of view, Jinlun Fawang, the master of the family, is very suitable for the position of the leader of the martial arts, what do you think? "
When Huo Dou spoke, he was full of confidence, and he was not afraid of the angry-eyed knights around him.
He... had an inexplicable courage.