Zuo Mansion, an expensive private banquet, hosted by the clan leader of the Zuo family, Fan Shanren and Yuan Qing, and the delicacies on the jade plate were truly worth tens of thousands of dollars.
There were only five people sitting at the table.
As the host, the patriarch of the Zuo clan sat at the main seat, and his two sons sat on his right side, accompanying the two distinguished guests on his left to the banquet.
The eldest son, Xuan, and the second son, Yin. Both sons were good at both civil and military affairs, but Zuo Xuan was more literary and Zuo Yin was more martial.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh"
Yuan Qing ate as if no one else was around. He had obviously eaten fifty buns on the way to Zuofu, but he still ate like a starving ghost reincarnated.
There were actually two servants waiting beside him, taking the leftover empty plates down to him, and then serving him food, and so on.
Zuo Yin is a tall and strong man, with broad shoulders and a round waist. Even though he is dressed in a noble uniform, he still looks like a warrior.
He had a slightly wider face, luxuriant beard and hair, and thick eyebrows. Seeing Yuan Qing feasting there, his thick eyebrows trembled, and he was surprised in his heart: I heard that this kid has eaten fifty buns, but he can still have such an astonishing appetite.
I originally thought that it was rare in the world for my second brother to be able to eat as much as a cow. This Yuan Qing's appetite was actually even more terrifying. He said that he would become the best swordsman in the world in the future. Who knew he could have such an appetite?
How strong is martial arts?
Zuo Xuan was also extremely ashamed.
Although there is no necessary connection between eating more and good martial arts, if you can eat much more than ordinary people, your physical condition must be amazing.
Such a person practices martial arts, and is personally led by the leader of the Iron-Blooded Alliance. How can we not make people wonder about his strength?
Chief Zuo had already learned something from Zuo Qiqi, and knew that Yuan Qing was practicing the legendary Yue girl swordsmanship in the land of Wuyue. He asked curiously: "Leader, my son Yin, when he is fifteen, he can eat a meal."
The next cow, without relying on weapons, could tear apart tigers and leopards. Now at twenty and five, an iron spear can be considered intimidating from far and near. This Yuan Qing's appetite is even greater than that of Zuo Yin, I don't know his strength...
"
Fan Shanren sipped the Yuling wine he had collected for thirty years and pursed his lips. Before he could reply, Yuan Qing answered.
"Uh, my strength?" He licked his greasy lips, looked up at Zuo Yin sitting opposite, then shrank his neck and lowered his head to deal with a sheep thigh, "I can beat him if he's like this.
Ten.”
What?!
"Bang~" Zuo Yin immediately slapped the table and stood up, pointing at him and shouting, "Boy, what did you say?"
"Zuo Yin, don't be rude." Chief Zuo shouted sternly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to signal him not to be impulsive.
Yuan Qing, however, looked innocent and said while chewing on the leg of lamb: "What? I'll tell you the truth."
"You!" Zuo Yin stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist with his fingers. His eyes were wide and his beard and hair were spread out. "Boy, I see you have eaten a lot. If not, I will accompany you to stretch your muscles and eliminate the food.
Bar."
"Huh?" Yuan Qing tilted his head, rolled his eyes, glanced at the Zuo patriarch who was sitting in the main seat, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I just happened to be 70% full."
As he spoke, he bit the leg of mutton in his mouth, squeezed the hand holding the leg bone tightly, and pulled out the entire leg bone with a "swish", which was extremely smooth, and he swallowed the leg meat with a few "sizzles".
Zuo Yin looked at the mutton leg bone that he threw away casually. There was no muscle adhesion at all, and the dog didn't chew it so cleanly. So it was just a gentle pinch from the latter?
His thick eyebrows lowered his eyes, and his expression became solemn: What was that sword energy just now? He used it so casually. His strength should not be underestimated.
Yuan Qing stood up, wiped his mouth with the hand towel provided by his servant, and said casually: "You can take action."
Zuo Yin strode out and snorted, "You can't use it here. Let's fight in our courtyard."
After saying that, he kicked off his feet, like a flying tiger crossing a stream, and jumped into the courtyard. When he landed, he waved his hand, and a long spear from the weapons rack erected in the courtyard immediately flew into his hand.
"Whoosh~hoo~" The spear danced, the wind surged, the bright silver rushed to the top, and the spear flowers were lit up.
"Come on, let me see. You are boasting about beating me ten times!"
At this time, several people who were originally dining at the table also walked to the door of the hall. Chief Zuo looked at Zuo Yin and shook his head helplessly, stroking his beard, "Leader, my son has a bad temper and lacks etiquette. It is really a shame."
"Hey, what did Chief Zuo say? They young people are very competitive, but that's just commonplace." Fan Shanren smiled slightly and didn't care at all, "Young Master Zuo Yin has a strong temperament and is extremely brave. Young Master Zuo Xuan has a calm temperament.
, knows books and is courteous. It is enviable for the Zuo patriarch to have a son like this."
"Haha, it makes me feel happy to be praised so much by the leader of the alliance."
The two of them were still chatting, but Yuan Qing had already jumped into the courtyard, carrying a bamboo stick on his shoulder, standing casually, and said casually: "You go ahead and take action. I said ten, so I'll let you take the first ten moves."
"You~" Zuo Yin's eyes flashed fiercely, he stepped forward, cracks suddenly appeared in the stone bricks, and he struck through the wind with one blow, like a spear lurking out of the abyss.
This spear was so powerful and explosive that its power was unmatched.
Um?
Yuan Qing's casual attitude disappeared instantly, and he stood there without evading, turning the bamboo stick.
"Click~" The tip of the bamboo stick pressed against the tip of the gun, and the front bamboo joint suddenly cracked.
But it just cracked.
Zuo Yin's pupils were shocked and he couldn't believe it. A mere bamboo stick had perfectly blocked his full-force shot.
"Ah!" He shouted loudly, and withdrew his spear like a tiger into a cave. When he came out again, he slashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength.
A smashing shot of a gun, the internal force within it went against the chaotic wind and clouds, carrying the power of creating the world and descending from the sky.
Yuan Qing just threw the bamboo stick upwards, and with a "bang~" sound, the bamboo stick hit the gun shaft from bottom to top, knocking Zuo Yin straight away. The latter turned twice in the air, and took two steps back after landing.
, and then he stopped.
How can this be?!
He watched Yuan Qing take the bamboo stick back in an understatement, and his hands holding the gun began to sweat.
"There are eight more moves left, please work harder."
"You~haha~"
The internal energy exploded without reservation. Zuo Yin, who was already strong and strong, suddenly had veins bulging out, like a madman. His clothes were stretched to pieces and cracked everywhere. There seemed to be smoke curling up from where he held the gun with both hands.
"I practice the ultimate spear, three styles and nine moves, you can pick it up~"
Yuan Qing's brows jumped and he hurriedly held the bamboo stick in front of him. Before Zuo Yin finished speaking in the distance, the spear reached his chest.
"Ding-deng-deng~"
Zuo Yin exploded with strength, and a long spear suddenly flew around like butterflies and butterflies. In an instant, it was like a dragon and a tiger leaping. The momentum of the spear changed again and it turned into a rhinoceros and an elephant running wildly. His skills, his changes, and his power were all exquisite.
"Kakaka~"
Yuan Qing's bamboo stick gradually became overwhelmed under such attacks, and cracks gradually spread throughout his body.
"The ninth move of the ultimate spear, Shen Guan Ling Tai, ah ah~"
Use all you have learned, the last move of the three styles and nine moves of the ultimate gun, penetrate the spiritual platform, the gun energy gathers, the power of the gun reaches the sky, and the gun shines brightly!
The brilliance of the spear, which was brighter than the scorching sun, instantly penetrated the front. Zuo Yin roared and ran forward, and the ground under his feet was cracked.
"Pa~" there was an explosion, and the bamboo stick exploded.
"Ding~~~" There was a slight metallic vibration.
"Ah? This is it?" Zuo Yin exclaimed.
Yuan Qing still held the bamboo stick, but after the whole stick exploded, the true face of the bamboo stick was revealed.
This is a sword, a sword kept in bamboo.
That bamboo stick took Yuan Qing ten seconds to make with his own hands. Now, it has exploded to pieces and no bones remain.
"This was your eleventh move just now." He spoke calmly, grinning, his white teeth dazzling, "My first move is to count the nine sunny days."
The breeze blows, the sword wind blows.
Zuo Yin's spear, "KaKa" ice crystals spread, fell to the ground, and suddenly fell into pieces.
As for him, all the clothes on his upper body were cut off by the sword energy and burned to ashes in the air. His naked and strong body was not injured at all.