At this time, some people in the teahouse looked at Feng Zhou and some looked at Mr. Mo Da, who was playing the huqin. They all looked shocked and did not dare to say more.
No one would have thought that this small teahouse would hide two peerless masters!
Especially the short fat man who had slandered Mo Da behind his back just now was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Feng Zhou said again: "Mr. Mo Da, if you weren't worried about Liu Zhengfeng's safety, why would you show up in Hengshan City?"
As he spoke, he patted his palm lightly.
Suddenly, the seven cups on the table of the short fat man suddenly flew up, as if they were being pulled by invisible strings, and flew towards Mr. Mo Da, who was playing the huqin.
"This is……"
"In the air..."
Some of the quick responders shouted.
But they just said a few words, and the seven teacups had already flown to Mo Da's side. Everyone felt a flash of green light in front of their eyes, and a thin long sword swung towards the seven cups, making several tinkling noises.
Next. The seven cups flew back to the original table.
Mo Da slowly inserted the long sword from the bottom of the huqin, walked to Fengzhou's table, and sighed: "Mr. Yue's move to hit objects through the air, his control of strength is so wonderful, I tried my best to resolve it, Huashan Magic Technique
, it really deserves its reputation.”
"It's just the Huashan Sect's 'Capturing the Dragon and Controlling the Crane' skill. It's nothing." Feng Zhou smiled slightly, but he had a hint of respect for Mo Da in his heart.
He has never met Mo Da, but Mo Da can recognize him, which shows that the leader of Hengshan is indeed extraordinary.
Everyone looked at the seven cups on the table, and saw that the seven teacups were still in their original positions, but each one had been shaved off about half an inch high, and the seven porcelain rings fell on the huge
The position where the gentleman was standing just now.
Although everyone was shocked, they were horrified by the volley thrown by Feng Zhou. When they heard that this was the "Capturing the Dragon and Controlling the Crane" technique of the Huashan Sect, they even looked at each other in shock.
The short fat man looked at Feng Zhou for a while, and then for Mr. Mo Da, his face was pale, as if he was out of his mind.
His friend was sitting with him. Seeing Feng Zhou and Mo Da chatting happily at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to them. He thought that the masters of the Huashan and Hengshan sects would definitely not be in trouble with a small person like him, so he
He quietly pulled him away and ran away.
Everyone in the teahouse was chilled when they saw Huashan Yue Daxia and Hengshan Mo Da show off this shocking magical skill. They all thought that the dwarf just now praised Liu Zhengfeng but criticized Mr. Mo Da. They couldn't help but echoed it, which might lead to trouble.
The fat man had fled, and everyone didn't dare to stay here. Everyone paid for their tea and left. In an instant, the noisy teahouse suddenly became deserted. Except for Feng Zhou and the other three people, there was a room in the corner.
Two people were dozing on the table.
Before Mo Da opened his mouth, the two people had already stood up, walked over, and bowed to Feng Zhou:
"Disciple Liang Fa (Ying Baoluo) pays homage to his uncle, and pays homage to his uncle Mo."
Feng Zhou waved them to sit down and asked Liang Fa: "Why are you two the only ones here? Where are the others? Can the leader come?"
Liang Fa said: "Master brought the second senior brother and the younger junior sister together, and the senior brother took us over to Hengyang..."
He briefly explained the arrangement of the master. While he was talking, several young people came in. They were Shi Daizi, Gao Genming, Lu Dayou and others who were the second generation disciples of the Huashan sect. They all asked Feng Zhou and Mo Da
salute.
Feng Zhou naturally also introduced Lin Pingzhi to his nephews, which was a great time.
After the introductions were completed, Feng Zhou looked at Mo Da: "I just saw a group of ignorant kids disrespecting Senior Brother Mo in their words, so I asked Senior Brother to show up and scare these frogs in the well. Senior Brother, please don't blame me."
Mo Da gave a wry smile: "In the face of Mr. Yue's magical skills, I have to use this sword technique. But what you just said, the reason why my junior brother Jinpen washed his hands, the left head of Songshan also knows, what do you mean?
?”
At the end of the sentence, his voice gradually became quieter, and his face became very serious.
Feng Zhou smiled and said: "At this moment, within a few dozen feet around the teahouse, except for people like us, there will be no one who can hear us through walls, so there is no need to be so quiet."
After a pause, he continued: "Zuo Lengchan of Songshan Mountain has strong martial arts and many brothers. He is known as the 'Thirteen Taibao'. It can be said that he is full of talents and powerful. Therefore, his ambition is growing and he intends to annex the four sects and form one."
The big sect is trying to compete with the two major sects of Shaolin and Wudang. Zuo Lengchan can naturally become the number one in the martial arts world. If Mr. Mo pretends not to know about this, then he is deceiving me."
With one sentence, he blocked all the excuses, and while he was extremely shocked, he thought to himself: "This man's martial arts has reached such a high level, and his knowledge is so profound. It must be because he sang and talked about analysis with his brother.
With such a view, I really don’t know how talented his brother Mr. Yue Buqun can be, but he is so low-key. It seems that the future of Huashan is really unfathomable."
When he arrived here, he no longer had the slightest intention to underestimate the Huashan Sect, and said carefully: "Zuo Lengchan is very ambitious, and it cannot be accomplished in a day. He has been plotting for a long time. Although it is hidden, I have naturally seen it for a long time.
Got some clues."
This time, Junior Brother Liu washes his hands in the golden basin. I am afraid that this is the opportunity he has been waiting for for a long time. He will definitely strike with thunder and endanger the life of my Junior Brother Liu, so I can't worry about it, so I hide in Hengshan Town, just hoping to see the Songshan Sect.
Man, see how they do it."
"There are rumors in the world that you, Mr. Mo Da, are wretched and mediocre. You seem to be a villain. I originally thought that you were a frog in the well, but now it seems that it is indeed the case."
Feng Zhou sneered and said: "A lion fights a rabbit, and he tries his best. If Zuo Lengchan prevents Master Liu San from washing his hands in the golden basin, will he only send a few small fish and shrimps? He, the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan, can just come and take a few of you.
How many people can you block in the dark?"
"This..." Mr. Mo Da was startled. He felt that what the other party said was very reasonable, and he was speechless. But the other party said to his face that he was wretched and mediocre, and seemed to be a villain. After all, he was so angry that he couldn't bear it, so he said: "I don't know what Yue said..."
Sir, do you want to see me for advice again?"
"Any advice? Of course, when the soldiers come to block it, the water comes to cover it up. With you as the leader of Hengshan, sitting with me as the leader of Huashan, plus me, and Liu Sanye who is not willing to wait for death, I would like to take a look.
What kind of confidence does the Songshan Sect have to dare to risk the disdain of the world in full view of the public?"
Feng Zhou spoke with great pride, but Mo Da hesitated slightly.
He knew that the Hengshan sect was weak and not united internally. If the Songshan sect came to suppress it with great force, he would never be able to defeat it. But now that he is joining hands with the Huashan sect, he still has lingering fears.
The biggest reason is probably that the other party just said that he is "vulgar and mediocre, and seems to be a villain in the market."
But Mr. Mo Da will not admit it.
He was silent for a moment and then said: "But my Junior Brother Liu..."
Having said this, he immediately closed his mouth again.
Feng Zhou sneered and said: "I just said that there are no outsiders present within fifty feet here, so there is no need to worry about outsiders listening. Your junior brother Liu and the demon sect elder Qu Yang are communicating with each other through music. Who can you hide it from?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expressions changed.
It's fine for Lin Pingzhi. With his experience and knowledge, he still doesn't understand the entanglements of the decent demon sect.
But in the Five Mountains Alliance, all the disciples are often told by their masters that good and evil cannot coexist, and when encountering the devil's sect, they should immediately draw their swords and confront each other.
But now Feng Zhou directly said that Liu Zhengfeng was friends with the demon sect elders, but did not take it seriously in his words. Of course, the faces of the Huashan sect disciples changed drastically.
Feng Zhou glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Liu Zhengfeng is going to wash his hands in a golden basin. He is obviously going to withdraw from the world. If Na Quyang also withdraws from the world because of this, it will have no impact on everyone, then it will be okay. If he kills people, sets fire, and acts tyrannically in the future,
In Huashan Arkham Prison, there is naturally a place for them."
The disciples knew that Feng Zhou had never been accustomed to the evil behavior of the devil. Some time ago, he led everyone to set up the demon sect's branch and imprisoned a chief helm leader and a branch flag master. Later, he went to the southwest and faintly
There are rumors that the gangs in the southwest were wiped out, and it was probably this uncle who did it.
The jealous sect elders didn't take Liu Zhengfeng's relationship with the demon sect elders seriously, so it didn't seem to be a big deal.
No matter how high your opinion is, is it higher than Master Yue Buming, who personally deposed the leader of the Demonic Church?
Thinking of this, everyone nodded slowly, and the confusion in their eyes faded a lot.
At that time, the sound of rain was like wine beans, getting heavier and heavier. I saw a pair of wonton baskets picked up from the rain, and they rested under the eaves of the teahouse to take shelter from the rain. The old man selling wontons knocked on the bamboo slices, and the water in the pot
Steaming up.
After talking at length for a while, everyone couldn't help but feel hungry. When they saw the wonton basket, they all looked happy. Lu Dayou then asked: "Uncle Master, can you have a bowl of Chaos?"
Feng Zhou glanced at the old man and said to Mr. Mo Da: "Senior Brother Mo, I don't know Mr. He who sells chaos. Do you know him?"
Mo Da sighed: "You say you don't know him, but haven't you recognized him a long time ago?" Then he turned to the old man and said: "Brother He, we meet old friends, why don't you come and sit down?"
The person who sells chaos is none other than He Sanqi, a master from Yandang Mountain. This person has made a living selling wontons since he was a child. After learning martial arts, he still carries a pair of wonton poles around the world. This pair of wonton poles is his symbol. Although he is wearing a
Martial arts, but he is willing to be indifferent and make a living with a small business. People in the martial arts community all respect each other. There are more than tens of millions of wonton sellers in the streets in the world, but if you are a wonton seller and you are a member of the martial arts community, then it is right and wrong.
Thirty-seven is enough.
Hearing Mo Da's call, he smiled slightly: "I was about to interrupt you." Then he walked over and said to Feng Zhou: "I have long heard that Yue Buming, the younger brother of the leader of the Huashan Sect, has great martial arts skills and hates evil as much as he hates evil. I came here all the way to Gan Province.
Most of the gang was wiped out, and not even a Chaos Eater was encountered. This is all the result of Daxia Yue."
Feng Zhou chuckled: "Your business is so good, why don't you treat us to a bowl?"
He Sanqi smiled and said: "It's a small business and no credit is allowed. Although Mr. Yue has great martial arts skills and a chivalrous heart, if you want me to do a loss-making business, I'm afraid I'm not kind enough and want to live in chaos. I'll pay you in cash."
Feng Zhou said: "You businessmen are so stingy, you don't even invite a few bowls of chaos." He turned to Mo Da and said, "How about we all go to Liu Sanye's house as guests. Businessmen are stingy, but this landlord is generally quite generous.
"
Mo Da laughed: "Seeing that it's raining so hard, didn't you get wet in the past? Since you don't want to pay, how about I pay for you to eat?"
When everyone saw that Mo Da was wearing shabby clothes and holding a huqin in his hand, he was probably even poorer than the Chaos vendor, so they felt uncomfortable asking him to treat him. However, these three people were above them in seniority, so the disciples looked at each other with strange looks on their faces.