Inside the yard.

Su Weiyun had just used the meal and was feeding the pot of wine left on the table to old wine.

Watering flowers, raising grass, chopping firewood, and feeding horses are sometimes a kind of fun, but only those who can calm down can experience the beauty of it.

So even though Su Weiyun had already noticed that there were at least three masters in the yard hiding in different places, he still pretended not to know and continued to pour the wine for the old wine to drink.

Step, step.

Gongsun Jing came back from outside the door.

His steps were relaxed and his face was very happy. He probably had already waited for the person he wanted to wait for.

"Oh? Why did Lord Su feed the horses himself? Just leave these things to the servants."

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 without a trace and said, "Oh? Are there three masters coming to visit me?"

Su Weiyun said: "I guess they should be here to drink too, so if I don't feed the wine to the horse quickly, I'm afraid I'll be snatched away."

Gongsun Jing laughed and said, "Hahaha, don't worry, Fengyun Inn doesn't have much else, but there is so much wine that it can drown a few living people!"

He laughed, his voice shook, and the leaves of a big banyan tree in the distance also trembled gently.

As the leaves trembled, the black shadow floated, revealing a human figure.

The man laughed strangely and shot down like an arrow, landing on the ground, but it was as light as four taels of cotton.

This person has a lion's nose, a broad mouth, a red head, and a golden ring with ears. After the person falls, the golden rings are still "ding" constantly. It is the main spoon of the Red Hair Gang who burns the sky.

Miao Shaotian stared at Gongsun Jing and said, "You are the helm leader of this Qinglong Club?"

Gongsun Jing smiled slightly.

Miao Shaotian looked at Su Weiyun again and said, "I wonder who is next to Gongsun Hall Master? It looks like he is born very much."

Gongsun Jing said: "Although you look like you are a little arrogant, you must have heard of his name."

Miao Shaotian snorted and said, "I have heard of five hundred and three hundred. I may not remember who is who."

Gongsun Jing slowly spit out three words from his mouth: "Su Weiyun."

Miao Shaotian's face suddenly changed, and the golden rings hanging on his ears jingled and rang again.

"Hahahahahahahaha! Some people don't even recognize Su Lion King. They really want to make me Zhang San laugh to death."

The sound of horse hooves is like rain and thunder, making a sound.

A man walked over the wall, wearing a snow-white, fast-paced outfit, and deliberately opened his clothes to reveal his solid and strong chest, which was whiter than his clothes.

After he landed, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Baima Zhang San has seen King Su Shi!"

Miao Shaotian forced out an ugly smile and said, "It turns out that the Lion King Su has arrived. I don't know Mount Tai. I hope the Lion King will forgive me."

Su Weiyun put down the wine, patted Lao Jiu on the back, and turned around and said, "What kind of business you are here for has nothing to do with me. I am just a passerby, and I am just a stay here."

As soon as these words were spoken, Miao Shaotian and Baima Zhang San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If Su Weiyun also came to participate in the competition, they would never have the confidence to be able to grab it.

Another person suddenly jumped off the ridge on the opposite roof, laughing loudly: "I feel at ease when I hear this Lion King."

There was a knife inserted on the red belt around the man's waist, without a scabbard.

Blood-red sword coat, snow- bright sword!

Baima Zhang San said: "Who did I think it is? It turned out to be Taihang Zhao Yidao."

Zhao Yidao did not answer his words, but said to Gongsun Jing: "Since everyone is here, then bid quickly!"

Gongsun Jing said: "There has not been people yet. The Qinglong Association has sent out twelve invitations, but only three of them have arrived tonight."

Baima Zhang San said: "The two seniors from Wanzhu Villa and Feiyutang will not come anymore. They slept well at the bottom of Dongting Lake."

Miao Shaotian smiled grimly and said, "There are those seven guests, and at least three of them will not come."

Zhao Yidao said: "It's six."

Miao Shaotiandao: "I made the Qingzhu Gang, Tiehuan Gate, and the people from the Li family in Taiyuan."

Zhao Yidao said: "Twelve serial docks, Yangtze River waterways, and three friends from Chenzhou Yanjiaquan suddenly had a strange disease and had a cracked headache."

Miao Shaotian asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yidao said: "Then their heads no longer hurt."

Miao Shaotiandao: "Who cured them?"

Zhao Yidao said: "I."

Miao Ritian Dao: "How to cure it?"

Zhao Yidao said: "I cut off their heads with one knife."

People without a head will definitely not have headaches. This principle is really simple.

Su Weiyun touched Lao Jiu's head and said, "Fortunately, our heads don't hurt much, otherwise we would definitely not be able to drink here tonight, don't you think?"

.............

Old wine can drink, but it can't speak.

People who can talk are the ones.

But Miao Shaotian, Baima Zhang San, and Zhao Yidao, three people who can talk no longer talk.

The Qinglong Association sent out twelve invitations, only three of whom came, and eight of them could not come.

Then there must be someone else coming.

Who is this person?

Suddenly, the carriage outside the door was neighing, and a 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 and fat man with a white face, panting and walking in from the door.

Before he could reach the three steps, he was so tired that he was panting as if he had just climbed a few mountains.

Gongsun Jing smiled: "Young Master Zhu from Wanjintang in Suzhou has finally arrived."

Behind Master Zhu, there was a man in black who looked like a tuberculosis, with a pair of silver-shining Qimen arc swords hanging on his waist.

People who practice this kind of Qimen weapon often have no low martial arts skills.

But Gongsun Jing, Miao Shaotian, Baima Zhang San, and Zhao Yidao all seemed to not pay much attention to this man in black.

They all knew that the curved sword of this man in black was not as good as Mr. Zhu's white and clean hands in any case.

However, Su Weiyun's eyes looked at this person curiously for several times, as if they were very interested in his arc sword.

Gongsun Jing said: "I heard that some swordsmen who use swords are most disgusting with some strange-shaped swords. They think that it is an insult to the 'sword Taoism'. Could it be that Lord Su also has this intention?"

Su Weiyun shook his head and asked, "Who do you think he looks like Mr. Zhu?"

Gongsun Jing said: "He is a bodyguard."

Su Weiyun said: "I don't think he looks like a bodyguard."

A mockery suddenly appeared in Gongsun Jing's eyes and said, "He is not indeed like a bodyguard. Because the person he wants to protect does not need his protection at all."

He looked around and saw the night in the courtyard. He picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, as if he had already obtained absolute control.

"Since everyone has arrived, let's go see the goods."

Inspection of the goods before bidding is a rule.

Miao Shaotian, Baima Zhang San, Zhao Yidao, and Zhu Dashou have been waiting for this day to see the goods.

"Does Lord Su want to go?"

"I won't go. I just want to have a good sleep."

The wind was rustling, the spring was subsided, and the big banyan tree outside began to shake again.

The yard suddenly became a little cold.

Gongsun Jing slowly took the four of them away and embarked on another uninhabited road.
Chapter completed!