The bowl of porridge flew rapidly through the air, while the heroes sat and watched.
The Dragon Island Master had a smile in his eyes and remained as still as a mountain, while the Mu Island Master responded with a calm expression on his face.
The two rows of disciples, Huang and Qing, stood in awe, and the servants lowered their hands, as if they had not seen him.
Throughout the hall, except for the friction sound of porridge bowls cutting through the air, you could still hear a pin drop.
Finally, there was a person in the first row facing the people on Xiake Island who couldn't sit still.
An elder who was suspected to be Xie Wenbao stood up and shouted, "Nephew Xie Xian, please don't use force!" Then he flicked his sleeves and sent out a strong wind, blocking the bowl of porridge in mid-air.
The porridge bowl was blocked by this and stopped flying forward. Instead, it fell down. When he saw that the blue and white bowl was about to fall into pieces, a servant who was pouring wine beside him leaned forward and leaned forward, bending his waist and long arms.
, reached out and picked up the sea bowl. At this time, the bottom of the bowl was only a few centimeters from the ground. It was really dangerous.
There was a loud bang in the hall: "What a handsome Kung Fu!"
As soon as the cheers ended, the worries on everyone's faces deepened, and they all thought: "How can we go back alive when a bartender has such skills?"
A small and inconspicuous servant eliminated the last trace of luck in many people's hearts.
What happened next was beyond everyone's expectations. Xia Ke Island did not send any disciples like wolves and tigers to catch Jie Wenbao who dared to insult the master of Longmu Island in public. It was as if the matter had not happened at all and was taken lightly without mentioning it.
Gently uncovered.
Xie Wenbao set a precedent, and more people who looked down upon life and death stood up to question Xia Ke Dao's intentions, and decided to die clearly.
Long and Mu patiently answered their questions one by one by presenting facts and reasoning.
Shi Potian didn't care about the affairs of the world. He was bored by what he heard and his stomach growled. He couldn't care less because he was so hungry. He picked up the porridge bowl and ate most of it.
His stomach felt warm and his heart felt warm, so he had time to pay attention to the taste of the porridge.
After thinking about it for a moment, he felt that although the medicinal smell of the porridge was pungent, it was sweet and not unpleasant at all, so he simply drank the bowl with the bottom of the bowl turned upside down.
When people nearby saw him, some admired him while others secretly scolded him for being stupid.
However, Bai Zizai had a different impression than everyone else and cheered loudly: "Wonderful! My grandson-in-law of the Snow Mountain Sect is indeed different."
This loud shout attracted the attention of other people who had not paid attention here.
Bai Zizai's chest suddenly became full of pride, he picked up the bowl of porridge, took a few sips loudly, and then looked around the group of heroes, looking forward to the glory.
Receiving everyone's looks of surprise or admiration, he was happy at first, but then he thought: "I am the second person to drink porridge. Even if I am a hero, I am still the second best in the world. Among my titles
The three words 'great hero' must be deleted."
Thinking of this, he threw down the porridge bowl, feeling very frustrated.
Li Jiang was actually shocked. The reason why he didn't take the first bite was that he really couldn't stand the smell of the porridge. The porridge was of no use to him, and he couldn't endure the unpleasant taste and eat it anyway.
Yes.
When everyone was astonished, the Lord of Dragon Island began to talk about the origin of Xiake Island.
Li Jiang picked up the cup and took a long sip of wine. One was to calm down his shock, and the other was that the story of the Lord of Dragon Island came to light.
The servants waiting at his side quickly filled the bowl for him.
Li Jiang knocked on the table and pointed at the wine bottle to signal the servant to put it down.
The servant was stunned and did not follow the instructions. Li Jiang was impatient and took action directly.
The servant was shocked, and the hand holding the pot quickly retracted. As soon as he made a move, the tiger's mouth went numb, and his fingers reluctantly let go of the jug.
The jug fell immediately, but the servant remained calm and held the bottom of the jug with his other hand.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed and the wine bottle disappeared. When he looked again, he saw that the thing was in the hands of the Taoist priest.
When the servant moved his lips and was about to say, "This is against the rules," his pupils shrank suddenly. The Taoist priest put the index finger of his other hand in front of his mouth and said "Shhh," and winked at himself playfully.
Just at this moment, he heard the reason why the Dragon Island Master invited everyone to come, followed by the sound of people getting excited.
The servant thought for a while, and finally took the overall situation into consideration and did not want to add fuel to the fire, so he had no choice but to retreat.
Li Jiang smiled, filled his glass with wine, and watched the excitement while drinking.
Ding Busi stood up amidst the discussion and shouted: "So, you are doing it out of kindness by inviting people to drink Laba porridge."
The Lord of Dragon Island slowly shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's all good intentions, but it's not necessarily true. Brother Mu and I are selfish. We only hope to gather all the martial arts masters in the world to help my brother solve the doubts in his heart and carry forward the way of martial arts."
.But if you say that you intend to harm all the guests, you have thought wrong."
Ding Busi sneered and said: "Aren't you bullying people in person? If you just invite people to come and study martial arts together, then why do you kill the whole family if they don't come? How can there be such a violent and overbearing way to entertain guests in the world?"
Dragon Island Master was scolded by Ding Busi in front of his face, but he was not angry. Instead, he nodded, clapped his palms, and turned around and said: "Here comes the book of rewards for good and punishment for evil!"
Immediately, eight disciples respectfully accepted the order and entered the inner hall. After a while, each of them came out with a stack of books. Each stack was about two feet high.
The Lord of Dragon Island waved his hand and said: "Distribute it to all the guests for viewing."
The disciples collected the books and sent them to everyone at the table. Each book had a yellow note indicating a certain sect, a certain sect, and a certain association.
Ding Busi picked up the book assigned to his desk and took a look. He saw the four characters "Liuhe Dingshi" written on it. He couldn't help being shocked: "My brother is from Liuhe. Few people in the world know this. Xiake Island
Being alone overseas, the news is well-informed."
Opening it again and looking at the content inside, I saw that it was stated where and what Ding Busan did on a certain day and month of a certain year; and on a certain day and month of a certain year, where and what Ding Busi did. Although it was not possible to
Everything is complete, but all the major events he has done in the past twenty years are recorded.
Sweat beaded on Ding Busi's forehead. He glanced at the people around him, but as far as he could see, most of the other people also looked embarrassed.
Shi Potian was eating by himself, too lazy to pay attention to the book in front of him with the words "Changle Gang" written on it. It wasn't that he didn't want to read it, but that he had only learned his own name from Min Rou, and the other words were all the same.
I don’t know, I have no idea what is written on it.
There was also a copy on Li Jiang's desk, and it was marked "Xiaoyao Sect" on the yellow paper. He was actually interested and really wanted to see what Xiake Island said about him.
After opening it, Li Jiang counted the pages first without reading the content. After counting, he was greatly disappointed, and saw that there was only one page with ink characters.
Let’s look at the contents of this piece of paper: Hundreds or thousands of miles west of Yumen Pass, among the peaks at the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there seems to be a Piaomiao Peak. There is the Lingjiu Palace on it, with a radius of several miles, and everyone in its sect is trained in Taoist inner elixirs.
The art. Note: Excerpted from the third volume of "Tianshan Chapter" in Lao Cangui's "Journey to the West", the herdsmen's legend.
The suspected contemporary leader has a surname of Li, a given name of Jiang, and a Taoist name of Haichuan.
Record: Easily defeated Zhang San and Li Si.
Martial Arts: Currently, we only know that it has true aura, flying sword, and grappling skills.
Character evaluation: He acts both good and evil, advocating violence but not killing indiscriminately.
Li Jiang threw down the book, curled his lips and muttered: "Can these few crosses be enough to get rid of this poor Taoist?"
Hearing this, Shi Potian raised his head, puffed out his cheeks and asked, "Brother Li, what's wrong?"
Li Jiang turned to look at his face that was swollen with a mouth full of food, waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's nothing, you can eat yours."
"Oh" Shi Potian lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks and continued to devour.