Qiantang is not big, but it has been crowded with people from all over the world these two days.
All the inns and restaurants in the county were already full, and the shopkeepers were all smiling from ear to ear.
People in the world of martial arts, regardless of whether they are wealthy or down-and-out, are the easiest to earn money from.
Even Yuemanlou, the property of Shenquan Sect, is full of people.
In front of the counter at Yuemanlou, Han Maofei looked at the people wearing Wudang Taoist robes, his old face even more worried. These days, he has been talking about it, but Li Zhige is unmoved. He even raised the broom to hit him, but Li Zhige let him hit him, and his arms became weak. Li Zhige patted his butt and went back to practice, as if he really didn't take Shaolin seriously.
Song Yuanqiao chose a table and sat down, looked at Han Maofei and asked, "Shopkeeper, do you still have a room?"
Han Maofei came back to his senses and said apologetically, "Master Song, Yue Man Building is full. You should find another place to stay."
Song Yuanqiao smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, I heard that Yuemanlou is the property of Shenquan Sect. Are you the master of Shenquan Li Zhige?"
Han Maofei nodded and replied helplessly, "I don't want even Master Song to know about that brat Zhi Ge."
Song Yuanqiao shook his head, "Shopkeeper, the reputation of Divine Fist Li Zhige is not small. Song is in the world, so he must have heard about it."
Next to Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou looked at Han Maofei and said with a hearty smile, "Shopkeeper, all the inns and restaurants in Qiantang County are basically full. I have no place to go. Can I stay at your Shenquan Gate for two days? Besides, Yu is also right I have great admiration for the divine fist Li Zhige, and I have long wanted to meet this young hero."
Han Maofei was flattered and hurriedly replied, "All Wudang heroes are willing to condescend to come to our Divine Fist Sect. Our Divine Fist Sect naturally welcomes you. Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Mo Qixia, and this young hero from the Wudang sect, please follow me. Come on, old man."
In fact, Han Maofei is not older than Song Yuanqiao, but Song Yuanqiao has great skills and looks young, while Han Maofei is very old, like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life under the age of sixty.
In the restaurant, a crowd of Jianghu people saw Han Maofei leading Song Yuanqiao and others away, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect that Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Mo Shenggu from the Seven Heroes of Wudang would all come. They went to stay at Shenquanmen. It seems that Wudang Pai has no intention of siding with Shaolin!"
"Shaolin is respected in the north and Wudang is respected in the south. The Wudang sect and Shaolin share the leadership of the world, and the two sects are somewhat dirty. It is said that Zhang Zhenren was a monk in Shaolin before he founded Wudang. The Wudang sect does not stand with Shaolin. Together, it’s not surprising at all.”
"But then again, I really didn't expect that Sect Leader Li wouldn't avoid Shaolin."
"That's right! How can a hero like Sect Master Li be afraid of those nosy bald donkeys in Shaolin?"
The same scene was happening simultaneously in the inns and restaurants throughout Qiantang County.
Some people praise Li Zhige, the divine boxer, who is indomitable and not afraid of Shaolin. He is a well-known hero. Some people also say that Li Zhige of the Divine Fist was so young and vigorous that he forgot his last name after killing Master Miejie. Such madmen would definitely be suppressed by Shaolin monks.
On the outskirts of Qiantang County, the river flows eastward.
A group of disciples from the Haisha Sect are busy building the venue and arena for the Demon Suppression Conference.
Yuan Cai personally instructed the Haisha Sect disciples to place tables and chairs and build an arena.
A huge whale ship docked on the river bank. Ma Wei stood on the deck, looking at Yuan Cai who was busy setting up the venue in the distance. With a cold smile on his face, he whispered to himself, "Yuan Cai, place your bet." In Shaolin, even if your bet is right, what will you get? If you bet wrong, don't blame me, Ma Wei, for being ruthless and expelling you from the Haisha Sect!"
Abbot Kongwen, wearing a red cassock, walked out of the city. He was holding a staff, followed by Kong Zhi and Zhou Zhiruo.
Walking in front of Yuan Cai, Abbot Kongwen twisted his beads and said with a smile, "Master Yuan, I'm sorry to trouble you this time. Your Haisha sect not only settled my Shaolin disciples and Emei disciples, but also spent a lot of money to build a demon-suppressing venue. Take it seriously.”
Zhou Zhiruo raised her sword and clasped her fist towards Yuan Cai, thanking him, "Master Yuan, this Demon Suppression Conference is to seek justice for me, Emei, and Zhiruo has seen all your busy schedules. Zhiruo promises here, If you, the Haisha Sect, enter Sichuan to sell salt in the future, the Emei Sect will definitely open the door to you without charging any fees from the Haisha Sect. "
Yuan Cai waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile, "Master Kongwen, Miss Zhou, you are too polite. Shaolin and Emei are famous families in the world, and Li Zhige acted cruelly and was not a son of a man. I, the Haisha Sect, can do something for the Demon Suppression Conference." It’s such an honor for my humble efforts.”
It's enough to get Zhou Zhiruo's promise!
Why is he so busy with Yuancai? Isn't it just to make good friends with these big factions and bring the private salt business to their territory?
Emei is a local snake in the middle of Sichuan. With Zhou Zhiruo's promise, their Haisha sect will open up the vast market in central Sichuan. How much profit can the Haisha sect make by then?
But it was a pity that Abbot Kongwen did not speak up and asked him to bring his private salt business to the foot of Songshan Mountain.
Qiantang County was crowded with people from all walks of life. A few people were invited by Shaolin, but more were passers-by who came to join in the fun on their own. They didn't want to miss this martial arts event.
In the hall of the Divine Fist Gate, Li Zhige sat in the main seat and looked at Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu beside him, feeling a little surprised.
He never expected that Wudang Clan would come to stay overnight at Shen Fist Gate.
But what does that boy Song Qingshu mean?
Li Mou didn't offend him, right? Why did he look at Li Mou hatefully, as if Li Mou had some deep grudge against him.
After retracting his thoughts, Li Zhige smiled heartily and said, "Song Daxia, Yu Erxia, Mo Qixia, you, the chivalrous names of the Wudang Seven Heroes, have been heard by Li for a long time, but it is a pity that I have no chance to see you. This time you can come to me." Fist Gate, my God Fist Gate is really flourishing.”
"There are not many people in the world that Li admires, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang are among them. But the one that Li admires the most is Master Zhang. After what happened, Li has to go to Wudang to visit Master Zhang and meet Master Zhang no matter what. Real beauty.”
The person carrying the person in the sedan chair, in the Jianghu, requires a little bit of sophistication.
Today you praise me, tomorrow I will praise you. Only by respecting each other can we become so famous, right?
Sure enough, as soon as Li Zhige finished speaking, the smiles on the faces of the Wudang Sect members could not be hidden. Even Song Yuanqiao, who had always been steady, had a little smile in his eyes.
Praise them, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and they will naturally be happy.
They were even happier because they admired their master.
What's more, these words came from the mouth of Li Zhige, who was in the spotlight, so they must be true.
Song Qingshu's face was full of pride, and his eyes when looking at Li Zhige were no longer so hateful. Although this Li Zhige is Junior Sister Zhou's enemy, he doesn't seem to be that annoying.
no! no!
Song Qingshu shook his head suddenly and secretly warned himself, 'Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu, what's wrong with you? This Li Zhige is Junior Sister Zhou’s enemy and your enemy. Don’t be deceived by his pretended humility! ’
boom!
Before Song Yuanqiao and others could speak, Song Qingshu slapped the table, shocking everyone.
Song Qingshu stood up, looked at Li Zhige, and said in a cold voice, "Li Zhige, please stop flattering us Wudang Sect, we Wudang Sect will not accept your tricks!"
"It's not just that you killed Master Miejie, but you also took off Master's head and snatched the Emei Yitian Sword. How can you be considered a hero by doing this?"
Li Zhige's eyes turned cold.
Could it be that Song Qingshu thought that he was Zhang Sanfeng's disciple and that there was nothing Li could do but him?
Snapped!
A slap hit Song Qingshu's face, the sound was clear and loud, and Song Qingshu's cheeks turned red and swollen.
Turning to look at Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingshu covered his cheek with disbelief on his face, "Dad, you hit me? You hit me in front of an outsider?"
Snapped!
Another slap came on Song Qingshu's other cheek.
Song Yuanqiao was furious and shouted angrily, "You traitor, shut up! If you dare to say a word again, I will break your legs and you will never be able to go down Wudang Mountain again!"
Taking a deep breath, Song Yuanqiao calmed himself down, cupped his fists towards Li Zhige and said, "Clan Master Li, it's all because of Song's incompetence in teaching his son that he allowed him to talk nonsense. Please Clan Master Li, please don't behave like a dog."
Li Zhige's expression softened a little and he said with a smile, "Master Song, you don't have to be like this. There are many people in the world who are hostile to Li, including Mr. Ling."
Song Yuanqiao opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Li Zhige also stopped talking.
For a moment, the atmosphere actually turned cold.
Yu Lianzhou laughed heartily, relaxed the atmosphere, and said to Li Zhige, "Master Li, although Yu is in Wudang Mountain, I have heard rumors about you and admired you very much. At that time, the Emei disciples came Wudang wanted to see the master, but the master refused. The master personally praised Clan Master Li, saying that Clan Master Li is a leader among the younger generation."
Li Zhige waved his hand, not taking it seriously, and said with a smile, "Yu Erxia is ridiculous. Li is a junior in the world, no matter how famous he is, he will never attract the attention of Mr. Zhang or his elders."
On the side, Song Qing was as bookish as a chicken. He stared blankly at Yu Lianzhou who was chatting and laughing with Li Zhige. He couldn't help but said, "Dad, second uncle, when Junior Sister Zhou went to Wudang, didn't you say that Master Shigong couldn't be disturbed when he was in seclusion?" ?"
"Are you deceiving Junior Sister Zhou?"
"Dad, you taught me firsthand that you should be honest when you are a human being. How can you be worthy of being honest when you deceive Junior Sister Zhou like this?"
After brushing for a while, Yu Lianzhou's smile froze on his face.
Mo Shenggu's face turned dark.
Song Yuanqiao's whole body was trembling, veins were pulsing on his forehead, and he slapped him twice with his backhand.
Seeing Song Qingshu's aggrieved look, Song Yuanqiao was furious and cursed angrily, "You traitor, I taught you to behave upright, but I didn't teach you to be a woman and ignore your master!"
"If you dare to say anything more today, I will break your legs if I tell you to. I will show no mercy!"
Looking at Li Zhige, Song Yuanqiao stood up, his old face turned dark, and he was a little embarrassed, and he said sincerely, "Master Li, I made you laugh. I have not been strict with my children, and I have such a rebellious son. I really have no face to continue to stay in God." Gate punch.”
Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu also stood up and raised their hands towards Li Zhige, "Master Li, I'll take my leave and come back to visit you another day."
When Song Qingshu made such a fuss, Song Yuanqiao and the other two people lost their temper and were too embarrassed to continue chatting with Li Zhige.
Watching the three people leading Song Qingshu away, Li Zhige walked all the way to the door and shook his head with a chuckle.
Zhang Zhenren dominated the whole generation, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang became famous far and wide. In the third generation, Song Qingshu happened to be incompetent.
