Hu Jin's face was solemn, as if he was extremely worried and said: "I didn't expect that to celebrate the great hero's journey to immortality, the immortal world will have an extra immortal, but the world of Jianghu will lose a legend. What a pity!"
Yang Fu did not speak, just sighed softly and guided Hu Jin and others to take their seats. When Hu Jin led the nine disciples passing by Hou Dazong Shi Wanqing and his wife, they exchanged greetings again. Although Hu Jin and Hongxiu Villa both have chivalrous names in the world, they only
However, one is in Changsha and the other is in Yunnan, so there is not much interaction between them, so there is only a superficial courtesy between them.
After Hongxiu Villa and Hu Jin, other sects from the Jianghu came to express their condolences one after another. Wei Zheng and others were very busy. Although the Zhenyuan Gang decided to express condolences in a very short time until today, due to the rumors, rumors spread early in the Jianghu.
It’s so permeable, so there are really a lot of people from all over the world, and there are even many who are still on the road.
Hou Dazong and Shi Wanqing's wife only wanted to come here to inquire about the truth in the name of condolences, and they were already prepared to be inquisitors. Unexpectedly, Zhenyuan helped set up the spirit openly, so they suddenly lost their goal and didn't know what to do.
I did it, so I had to sit there, waiting and thinking.
"Qingmei, the countermeasures we thought of before are suddenly useless now. What do you think we should do now?"
Although Hou Dazong was the new owner of Red Sleeve Villa, it was because Hou Dazong's martial arts was higher than Shi Wanqing's, and it was easier for a man to act in front of the world. However, Hou Dazong was only accomplished in martial arts. As for strategies and how to act,
But they always have to listen to Shi Wanqing.
Shi Wanqing is the most beautiful woman in the world. Although Hou Dazong is ugly, she is deeply impressed by her. Therefore, Shi Wanqing respects Hou Dazong very much. The couple complement each other and complement each other.
Shi Wanqing frowned and replied calmly: "Brother Zong, this time all our efforts are focused on cotton, and there is nothing we can do. But it seems that this matter is not difficult. Apart from us, we don’t know how many people are coming.
You and I will wait and see what happens.”
Hou Dazong said sternly: "It seems that this is the only way it can be done now. I don't think the Zhenyuan Gang can complete this matter in a day or two. There will definitely be many other Jianghu colleagues in the follow-up. Waiting and watching for changes may be the best option.
"
Shi Wanqing said without hesitation: "The Zhenyuan Gang has been operating in Nanzhao City for a long time, and there must be spies in the city who have heard about us. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles. Maybe they also hurriedly decided to set up a spirit after learning about us. Therefore, I believe
As time goes by, changes will definitely happen.”
"Currently, among the masters of the Zhenyuan Gang, there is only Yang Fu. There is no need for us to take the lead. We will wait until they change before we make a decision."
Hou Dazong glanced at Hu Jin from the corner of his eye and said, "Qingmei, which side do you think Hu Jin will be on?"
Shi Wanqing snorted coldly and said with a hint of contempt: "Hu Jin and the Zhenyuan Gang are in Nanzhao City but they are walking behind us. I guess this Hu Jin also has his own purpose. What kind of southwest hero is just a fisherman in troubled waters?"
He is just a villain. Therefore, I predict that Hu Jin will only muddy the waters, and even if he will not be our friend, he will not be our enemy."
Hou Dazong kept nodding in approval, and he admired his wife Shi Wanqing more and more. In his heart, his wife Wu Ke was comparable to Gongsun Auntie, and her resourcefulness was comparable to Princess Pingyang.
Of course, Shi Wanqing does have this strength
Her appearance is known as the most beautiful woman in the world, and her martial arts and intelligence are also among the best in the world.
Hu Jin led the nine major disciples to sit upright, watching the development of the situation with cold eyes. Only Hu Wei's eyes almost never moved away from Xi Wuhan, and even the greetings of his father and fellow apprentices were almost ignored on several occasions.
Turned a deaf ear.
"Afraid, be careful. How can a man be humbled by a woman?"
Hu Jin's words were serious and majestic, which made Hu Wei have to withdraw his focused eyes, and responded with a blushing face as the brothers chuckled. At this time, Hu Jin had mixed feelings in his heart. He had estimated everything, but he had not estimated it.
His eldest son could be so fascinated by a woman, and while sighing in his heart, he also felt angry at her.
As the first day of condolences gradually ended, Yang Fu came to the stage with a solemn expression. As the nominal host, he still had to explain what happened today.
The people who were whispering to each other saw Yang Fu on stage and knew that they had something to say, so they suddenly became quiet at this moment. Yang Fu glanced under the stage before starting his speech.
"Comrades in the martial arts world, I am Yang Fu. After the martial arts competition not long ago, He Daxia was injured in the battle with Miyamoto Wuchi. In addition, he contracted a strange disease and passed away soon. Due to various reasons at that time, the Zhenyuan Gang did not
Inform Jianghu of this news..."
As soon as these words came out, some people were in an uproar, and some were disdainful. After all, the legends in the world were well-established, but now Yang Fu said that he was suffering from a strange disease, which of course made people a little disdainful.
Yang Fu did not care about this, and then cleared his throat and said: "Recently, many Jianghu comrades gathered in Nanzhao City, and the Zhenyuan Gang decided to set up a memorial ceremony. The Zhenyuan Gang felt that they were insignificant and could not host this memorial ceremony, so I kindly ask you to host it.
.As a junior of He Daxia, I will do this with dignity, and it is also my admiration for He Daxia."
"After consultation with the Zhenyuan Gang, this memorial ceremony will last for seven days. It is also to facilitate other friends from the Jianghu to come together to express their condolences. Of course, I also know that there must be some things that need to be dealt with between you and the Zhenyuan Gang.
Therefore, I think you can rest in the city for the time being and come back together on the seventh day."
There was another uproar in the crowd, and they didn't understand why they had to wait until the seventh day, but it was hard for them to get angry. After all, the Zhenyuan Gang was paying homage to He Xiong, and he came under the banner of condolences. The so-called Qiang Bin
If you don't suppress the master, if you ask questions at this time, you will be ridiculed by your colleagues in the world, and your excuse will be ignored, so you can only acquiesce.
Seeing this, Yang Fu quickly handed over his hands and thanked me: "Senior, I would like to thank my friends for coming. Since there is no objection, you will come back in seven days. You are resting in the city. You are also welcome to visit me at Fucheng Restaurant. I will arrange a place for you."
Please all your friends.”
Yang Fu's words came to this point, and no one had any objections, and no one dared to have objections. Those who knew the interest had already resigned at that time. Seeing this, Hongxiu Villa and Hu Jin had no choice but to retreat first, and agreed on the seventh day
Visit.
When the crowd had subsided, Wei Zheng couldn't wait to ask Yang Fu: "Uncle Master? Why did it suddenly change to seven days? It will be extremely disadvantageous for us to delay it for a long time."
Yang Fu shook his head and said with a sad face: "Yes, delaying it for a long time will be extremely detrimental to us, but it will be even more detrimental to us if we show off our cards sooner. At present, you and I are the only ones here.
Han, what should we do if the other party attacks? How can we hold on? On the registration day, when An Dao arrives here, the chances of winning will be even greater."
Wei Zheng: "But..."
Wei Yuehua quickly comforted his brother and said: "Brother, what Mr. Yang did is right. You want to say that there will be more people on the other side after seven days, right? In fact, there is no need. Just like the previous martial arts conference, they will come
The more people there are, the more complicated their thoughts will be, and the more opportunities we have to defeat them."
Yang Fu nodded happily, and Wei Zheng suddenly realized that after all, he had never experienced a martial arts competition before, so he didn't know that this was already the same old trick.
Let's say that Hu Jin led his nine disciples back home in great force. As soon as he sat down, he had a fierce look on his face. The disciples were so frightened that they did not dare to speak out, for fear that they would make a mistake and anger the master.
Hu Weiren has returned home, but his heart is still in the Zhenyuan Gang. He was distracted all the way and was still in a trance when he got home. Hu Jin was furious but did not show up. He just stared at Hu Wei, looking like he hated iron.
.
The disciples tried to figure out what was going on, and realized that it was Hu Wei's problem, so they resigned one by one.
"Wei'er," Hu Jin's expression softened slightly at this time: "Tell dad the truth. Do you have a crush on that girl?"
Hu Wei hesitated and his face turned red, which seemed to be acquiescing to Hu Jin's words.
Hu Jinyu said earnestly: "Wei'er, you have grown up, and logically you have reached the age to talk about marriage. But do you know who that girl is? Do you know who you like?
background?"
When he mentioned Xi Wuhan, Hu Wei immediately became energetic and asked in surprise: "Father, who is she?"
"Do you know her last name?"
Hu Wei shook his head, and Hu Jin asked again: "Did you know that he has an older brother named Xi Wusi? He is the young man who suddenly appeared in the last martial arts competition. Do you know?"
Hu Wei shook his head again, but he was a little dissatisfied, thinking secretly: "So what if she has a brother? So what of Xi Wusi? What does this have to do with whether I like her or not?"
Knowing a son is like a father, Hu Jin saw through his son's thoughts and reminded him again: "Their surname is Xi. Didn't you see the shadow of Xi Zhen in her brother's moves? How could you even connect the most basic things for the sake of your children's personal relationship?"
Is there no judgment left?”
Hu Wei suddenly realized it, but he didn't take it seriously and muttered: "What happened to Xizhen's daughter? Xizhen is dead anyway."
Hu Jin flew into a rage, banged the table and shouted: "Beast, you have to know that the doll is the daughter of a traitor. Why are you and my son here in this borderland? How can you destroy yourself for the daughter of a traitor?
Future? Even if she is not the daughter of a traitor, she is still a woman in the world."
Hu Wei was startled, and said nonchalantly: "Girls in the Jianghu, aren't we just in the Jianghu now?"
Hu Jin shook his head, sighed and said earnestly: "Wei'er, we are in the world now, but don't forget that your father and I are still an important minister of the court, the Minister of Rites, and you are the son of the Minister of Rites. I, the Hu family, are the emperor
"My grace is so great, how could you destroy the Great Wall for the sake of a woman from the world?"
These words were like a jolt to the head, and Hu Wei suddenly woke up from his confusion: Yes, I am the son of the Minister of Rites.