Volume 14 Seven Weapons: The Sword of Immortality Chapter 334 Uninvited Guests
In the yard.
Su Weiyun had finished his meal and was feeding Lao Jiu with the remaining pot of wine on the table.
Watering flowers, growing grass, chopping wood, and feeding horses are sometimes actually a kind of pleasure, but only those who can calm down can experience the beauty in them.
So even though Su Weiyun had already realized that there were at least three masters hiding in different places in the yard, he still pretended not to know and continued to pour wine for Laojiu.
Step, step.
Gongsun Jing came back from outside.
He walked with a relaxed pace and a happy look on his face, probably because he had waited for the person he was waiting for.
"Oh? Why is Lord Su feeding the horses himself? Just let the servants do these things."
Su Weiyun smiled and said, "It's a pity that there are no servants in this yard, only three night travelers."
Gongsun Jing looked around inconspicuously and said, "Oh? Are there three masters coming to visit me?"
Su Weiyun said: "I guess they are here to drink too, so if I don't feed the wine to the horses quickly, I'm afraid someone will snatch it away."
Gongsun Jing laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, don't worry, Fengyun Inn doesn't have much else, but it has enough alcohol to drown several people!"
He laughed so loudly that the leaves of a large banyan tree in the distance began to tremble slightly.
As the leaves trembled, a black shadow floated and a human figure appeared.
The man laughed strangely and shot down like an arrow. It landed on the ground, but it was as light as four taels of cotton.
This man had a lion's nose and a wide mouth, red hair, and gold earrings. After he fell, the gold earrings kept "ding-dong". It was Miao Shaotian, the leader of the Red Hair Gang.
Miao Shaotian stared at Gongsun Jing and asked, "Are you the leader of this side of the Azure Dragon Society?"
Gongsun Jing smiled slightly.
Miao Shaotian looked at Su Weiyun again and said, "Who is the person next to Hall Master Gongsun? He looks very unfamiliar."
Gongsun Jing said: "Although this person may look unfamiliar to you, you must have heard of his name."
Miao Shaotian snorted and said, "I have heard of at least 300 names , if not 500. I don't necessarily remember who is who."
Gongsun Jing slowly uttered three words: "Su Weiyun."
Miao Shaotian's expression suddenly changed, and the golden rings hanging on his ears began to jingle again.
“Hahahahahaha! There are people who don’t even recognize Su Shiwang. They really want to make me, Zhang San, die of laughter.”
The sound of horse hooves was like thunder and rain, clattering and clattering.
A man climbed over the wall, dressed in a snow-white suit with his collar open, revealing a strong chest that was whiter than his clothes.
After he landed, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "White Horse Zhang San greets King Su!"
Miao Shaotian forced an ugly smile and said, "It turns out that it is the Lion King Su who has arrived. I was blind and did not recognize the great man. I hope the Lion King will forgive me."
Su Weiyun put the wine down, patted Laojiu on the back, turned around and said, "Whatever business you are here for, it has nothing to do with me. I am just a passerby who came here to stay overnight."
After these words were spoken, Miao Shaotian and Baima Zhangsan both breathed a sigh of relief.
If Su Weiyun also came to join the fight, they would have absolutely no confidence that they could win.
Another person suddenly jumped down from the roof of the opposite house and laughed loudly: "I feel relieved after hearing what the Lion King said."
There was a knife without a sheath stuck in the red belt around the man's waist.
Blood-red blade, sharp sword!
White Horse Zhang San said: "I thought who it was, it turned out to be Taihang Zhao Yidao."
Zhao Yidao did not respond to his words, but said to Gongsun Jing: "Since everyone is here, make your bid quickly!"
Gongsun Jing said, "Not all the people have arrived yet. The Qinglong Society sent out twelve invitations, but only three showed up tonight."
White Horse Zhang San said: "The two seniors from Wanzhu Villa and Feiyutang will not come. They are sleeping well at the bottom of Dongting Lake."
Miao Shaotian grinned and said, "As for the seven guests, at least three of them will not come."
Zhao Yidao said: "Yes, six."
Miao Shaotian said: "I killed the people from the Qingzhu Gang, Tiehuan Sect, and the Li family from Taiyuan."
Zhao Yidao said: "Three friends from Twelve Linked Docks, Yangtze River Waterway, and Chenzhou Yan Family Fist suddenly got a strange disease on the way and had splitting headaches."
Miao Shaotian asked: "Then what?"
Zhao Yidao said: "Then their heads no longer hurt."
Miao Shaotian said: "Who cured them?"
Zhao Yidao said: "Me."
Miao Ritian asked: "How did you cure it?"
Zhao Yidao said: "I chopped off their heads with one blow."
A person without a brain certainly won’t have a headache. This truth is really very simple.
Su Weiyun touched Laojiu's head and said, "Fortunately, neither of us has a headache, otherwise we definitely can't drink here tonight, don't you think?"
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Old wine can drink, but it can't talk.
It is people who can speak.
But Miao Shaotian, Bai Ma Zhang San and Zhao Yidao, the three people who could speak, stopped talking.
The Qinglong Society sent out twelve invitations, but only three came, so eight people could not come.
Then there must be another person coming.
Who is this person?
Suddenly, there was a sound of horses neighing outside the door, and a large carriage pulled by six horses stopped at the door.
Miao Shaotian and the other two waited quietly for a while before they saw a fat, beardless, white man walking in from the door, panting.
He had not walked three steps when he was already panting like a cow, as if he had just climbed several mountains.
Gongsun Jing smiled and said, "Young Master Zhu from Suzhou Wanjin Hall has finally arrived."
Behind Mr. Zhu was a man in black who looked like a consumptive patient, with a pair of strange curved swords shining with silver hanging on his waist.
People who practice this kind of strange weapon usually have high martial arts skills.
However, Gongsun Jing, Miao Shaotian, Bai Ma Zhang San and Zhao Yidao didn't seem to pay much attention to the man in black.
They all knew that the curved sword of the man in black could never compare to the white and clean hands of Young Master Zhu.
However, Su Weiyun's eyes looked at this man curiously for several times, and he seemed to be very interested in his curved sword.
Gongsun Jing said: "I heard that some swordsmen hate to see strange-shaped swords, thinking that it is an insult to the 'way of the sword'. Could it be that Lord Su also has this in mind?"
Su Weiyun shook her head and asked, "Who do you think he is to Mr. Zhu?"
Gongsun Jing said: "He is a bodyguard."
Su Weiyun said: "I don't think he looks like a bodyguard."
Gongsun Jing suddenly showed a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "He is indeed not like a bodyguard. Because the people he wants to protect don't need his protection at all."
He looked around, taking in the entire courtyard at night, picked up the glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp, as if he had gained absolute control.
"Now that everyone is here, let's go and look at the goods."
It is the rule to inspect the goods before bidding.
Miao Shaotian, Bai Ma Zhangsan, Zhao Yidao and Zhu Dashao had also been waiting for the day to see the goods .
"Do you want to go, Master Su?"
"I'm not going. I just want to get some sleep."
The wind was whistling, the spring spirit was fading, and the big banyan tree outside began to sway again.
The yard suddenly became a little cold.
Gongsun Jing slowly led the four people away and set foot on another deserted road.
