Chapter 514: Returning the Water Pavilion (2/6 accumulated for all book lovers)
He Xie bought night clothes in the city of Wuxi, took the Transformation Pill, and transformed into Murong Bo. Then he rushed to the Taihu Lake, but he almost missed it, and that's when the scene just happened.
"You are wrong." He Xie replied lightly in an old and hoarse voice, and immediately closed his eyes.
Bao BuTong and Feng BoE looked at each other in confusion, both seeing the uncertainty in each other's eyes.
This voice is so familiar...
"You are the old man..." Feng BoE cried out excitedly.
Unexpectedly, he only said three words, and He Xie suddenly opened his eyes and kicked him out!
Feng Bo Evil didn't even have time to react!
Plop!
After two breaths, the sound of Feng Boxie falling into the water was heard.
"Fourth Brother Feng!" Bao BuTong exclaimed anxiously.
Wow.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng BoE emerged from the water and swam towards us laughing.
"I'm fine! Brother Bao San, I'm fine! Hahaha..." The laughter was full of excitement.
"Okay! Okay!" Bao BuTong was also very excited, "It's okay if it's okay! It's best if it's okay!"
He wanted to say something, but after glancing at the boatman, he finally held back and just gave He Xie a respectful fist and a deep bow.
After Feng Boshen got on the boat, Bao Bubutong asked the boatman to continue sailing. The two communicated with each other with their eyes, but they didn't say a word until the boat docked again.
After the three of them landed on the shore, Bao BuTong and Feng BoE stood respectfully behind He Xie. They didn't plan to speak until the boatman drove the boat away.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, He Xie suddenly jumped up and disappeared in front of the two of them.
"Old..." Feng BoE and Bao BuTong shouted anxiously, but they were afraid that the boatman would hear him. They wanted to chase He Xie, but just looking at He Xie's speed, they knew that their pursuit was in vain.
For a moment, I could only watch the direction He Xie left, feeling both shocked and puzzled.
"Is it Master?" Feng BoE asked in a low voice with hint of excitement.
"I'm not sure!" Bao BuTong took a deep breath and said, "But the voice, eyes, and figure are not bad, and they can change quickly, so it's 100% certain!"
"But hasn't the master already..."
"Thirty years ago, the master died in a strange way!" Bao Tongtong murmured, "The old man had a lot of foresight, and maybe he had other reasons. Fourth brother, you also know that the reputation of the master should not be so loud, and many An
The thing that made him famous was not done by the young master. Nan Murong and Beiqiao Feng didn't know where to mention it. All of this seemed like someone was behind it. If the master was really not dead, then everything would have happened.
explained……"
"But why doesn't the master want to see us?" Feng BoE asked puzzledly.
Bao BuTong slowly shook his head.
"Let's go back first!"
At the same time, in Wuxi City, in the Songhe Tower, Duan Yu was drinking with someone.
The person he was drinking with was in his thirties, tall and tall. He was wearing an old gray cloth robe that was slightly tattered. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth. He had a square face with a rather weathered appearance.
, when looking forward, it is extremely powerful.
This person is none other than Qiao Feng!
Of course, he was drinking at the moment, so the stereo wasn't turned on yet.
Since Duan Yu had never been in contact with Wang Yuyan until now, and he naturally didn't know Murong Fu, he naturally wouldn't misunderstand that Qiao Feng was Murong Fu's person.
However, Qiao Feng still maintained the same plot as before, suspecting that the young master who deliberately approached him was probably Murong Fu's man, or even Murong Fu himself.
Previously, Qiao Feng proposed to drink ten bowls first. With Duan Yu's ability to drink, two bowls would not be enough.
But now he is considered to be a minor master in martial arts. With his inner strength working, he managed to drink six large bowls, and then he felt like a raging fire was burning in his belly. His mind was in chaos. He knew that if he drank the seventh bowl, he would have to drink it in public.
Don't make a fool of yourself.
However, before, Qiao Feng was so heroic and heroic, as if he was a generous person in Yanzhao's tragedy, which deeply affected Duan Yu. He was so excited that he said "yes" to Qiao Feng's suggestion of ten bowls in a row.
It's loud and clear, and it's heart-stirring. How can you give in at this time?
At that moment, an idea struck him, and he suddenly activated the internal power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and used the movement circuit of the Shaoze Sword to expel the wine from his little finger.
After a while, Duan Yu felt much more awake. He was overjoyed and secretly thought it was wonderful.
At that moment, he was so proud that he picked up the seventh bowl of wine and shouted heartily: "Do it!"
Sweep it all away.
Qiao Feng saw that Duan Yu was drunk and hazy, but after a while, he became in high spirits. He couldn't help but secretly felt surprised and said with a smile: "Brother, your ability to drink is not weak at all. It's really interesting."
He didn't say much and finished two more bowls in succession.
Duan Yu laughed and said, "My drinking capacity varies from person to person. As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine is less than a thousand cups if you meet a close friend. As for this big bowl, I think it only has about twenty cups. A thousand cups would have to be filled with forty or fifty cups."
The bowl is ready. I’m afraid brother can’t drink fifty big bowls.”
After saying that, he drank two bowls in a row, still using Shao Ze's sword to drain out the wine, unaware of it, without changing his expression.
Seeing Duan Yu being so generous, Qiao Feng beamed with joy and said loudly: "Very good, very good! When we drink with a close friend, a thousand cups are too little. Brother, we will never get home unless we get drunk today!"
"You won't get home until you're drunk!" Duan Yu laughed loudly, then picked up a bowl and drank it all in one go. It was more relaxed and carefree than drinking tea.
A bowl for you and a bowl for me. After a while, the two large jars of wine have reached the bottom.
Qiao Feng waved his hand and ordered four more jars of wine.
The two of them were gambling, which immediately alarmed the drinkers upstairs and downstairs in Songhe Tower. Even the cooks and cooks under the stove came upstairs and gathered around their table to watch.
The two got drunk and talked and laughed. Afterwards, every time they finished a bowl, the onlookers cheered loudly and applauded, and it was very lively for a while.
Yanziwu and Shishui Pavilion.
He Xie found this place without much effort.
However, he was greatly disappointed by the martial arts classics in Shi Shui Pavilion.
The collections here rarely include even second-rate martial arts. Most of them are third-rate or even inferior martial arts in the martial arts world.
He Xie casually flipped through a few books, most of which were vulgar and full of loopholes in martial arts.
He shook his head. This Murong Bo didn't even say he would leave something good for his son. No wonder Murong Fu was so bad in his later years.
On the contrary, it was a piece of writing on the east wall that caught He Xie's attention. The handwriting was vigorous, powerful and majestic. It was written about "Mencius: Telling the World".
"Shun was born in the garden, and Fu Shuo was raised among the buildings... Therefore, when Heaven is about to entrust a man with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body before he can walk.
He messed up his behavior, so he was tempted to endure, and it was beneficial to what he couldn't do. People always make mistakes, and then they can change... When you enter, you will be helpless at home, and when you go out, you will be invincible against foreign patients, and the country will always perish. Then you will know that you were born in sorrow and died.
Peace and happiness."
He Xie looked at it thoughtfully. This word should have been left by Murong Bo.
Now he can understand that Murong Bo went to great lengths to deceive his son, and he really took great pains.