Master Kongzhi: "Junior Brother Kongxing, this little Taoist priest is probably crazy about being busy and doesn't think things through well. You don't need to blame him too much. Little Taoist priest, go and pour the wine at another table."
That little Taoist priest is Mu Taoist's confidant.
Unable to complete the task, he looked at Mu Tao Ren in embarrassment, only to see the latter looking at him and waving his hand to signal him to go away.
He then left the Shaolin seat and went to pour wine for Qin Xiu's seat.
Wow!
Wow!
The big bowl in front of Qin Xiu was filled with strong liquor.
at this time.
Someone suddenly suggested that everyone should raise a toast together to celebrate Zhang Zhenren's birthday.
In an instant.
Countless wine bowls were raised in the hall, and the wine was spilled on the floor. The air was filled with the strong smell of alcohol. The heroes looked at Zhang Sanfeng at the same time, and drank it all in one gulp amidst the congratulations. The strong wine went into the throat, and the pride soared to the sky. It was so unpleasant.
"Master Qin, why don't you drink?"
Huang Rong discovered that Qin Xiu had not drank.
Qin Xiu smiled slightly and asked:
"Why should I drink?"
"Did you also find out that there is something wrong with this drink?"
Huang Rong's tone was very solemn and authentic.
"You knew there was something wrong with the wine?"
Qin Xiu looked at Huang Rong expressionlessly.
Huang Rong pondered for a while and whispered to him:
"I went to the kitchen before I came here and saw someone adding drugs to the wine. Although I didn't see clearly what the drug was, it's better not to drink the wine."
As she spoke, she secretly poured out the bowl of wine.
"So you went to the kitchen to eat secretly again?"
"Well... I was hungry at that time..."
Huang Rongxin said that you men will never know how tiring it is for a girl to buy clothes. Besides, she didn't even eat in the morning, okay?
Besides, Wudang Mountain is as big as the two steamed buns.
Qin Xiu smiled and asked:
"You knew the wine was poisonous, why didn't you tell everyone?"
"I'm not familiar with them... Besides, will they believe it? It's better to do less than to do more. I don't drink anyway."
Huang Rong shrugged.
I thought to myself, even if all these smelly monks, smelly nuns, and smelly Taoist priests were poisoned and died, what would they have to do with this young lady? I don’t care, hum!
"All right."
Qin Xiu smiled helplessly.
Then he saw it.
Except for those Buddhist eminent monks, almost all the heroes drank, including the Songshan sect, the Kunlun sect, the Emei sect... even Zhang Sanfeng drank, and it was too late to stop them at this moment.
"It's a pity that Huang Rong only knows that there is poison in the wine, but she doesn't know what kind of poison it is. How long is the incubation period? How strong is the poison? What are the symptoms? Where is the antidote? ... Forget it, let's wait and see what happens."
Qin Xiu didn't know who the enemy was, but since the opponent was able to poison the Wudang Feast, he must be no ordinary reckless person. He must be someone with superb martial arts skills and a profound background.
And there may have been a traitor within Wudang.
The wooden Taoist came over with a wine bowl and said:
"Master Qin, I would like to propose a toast to you."
"Huh? Respect me?"
Qin Xiu raised his head and looked at Mu Taoist.
Mu Taoist laughed and said:
"Master Qin, you have become the honorary headmaster of Wudang, shouldn't you be disrespectful? That means you are looking down on Pindao."
The implication is that you must drink it.
Qin Xiu's eyes flashed and he smiled:
"The Taoist priest is serious, haha."
After that, he picked up the wine bowl, filled it with wine, raised it up, and drank.
When Huang Rong saw this, she was very anxious. She kept tugging at the corners of his clothes and shouted in a low voice:
"Don't drink, don't drink...it's over!"
I saw Qin Xiu drinking a large bowl of wine in one gulp, turning it upside down without leaving a drop, and smiled at Taoist Mu:
"Taoist Master, are you satisfied now?"
"Hahaha! Mr. Qin has a good drinker! I'll go to another table to toast! Sorry to be with you!"
Mu Dao left with satisfaction.
"This Mu Taoist...is very problematic!"
Qin Xiuxin said that he was worried just now and didn't know who it was during the Wudang break. Now, Taoist Mu came to force him to drink, and he knew it immediately.
"Spit it out quickly, spit it out quickly~~~~~."
Huang Rong was so anxious that she was about to cry.
But at this moment.
Murong Fu came to the center of the hall, smiled and said:
"Zhenzhen Zhang, today is your 100th birthday. Wudang Mountain has three blessings for you. However, Murong Fu, a junior, is not talented and wants to dance with a sword for fun. Please don't make fun of me."
"It's Nan Murong!"
"He is indeed handsome! So charming!"
"The Murong family is a martial arts family, and Master Murong is outstanding. He is a dragon among men. His sword dance must be wonderful!"
"That's natural."
"Today is really an eye-opener. Not only was I lucky enough to meet Master Zhang, but I was also able to enjoy Mr. Murong's sword dance. It was really worth it, hahaha!"
After hearing that Murong Fu had volunteered himself to perform a sword dance, the heroes once again became excited and looked forward to it.
And the longevity star is in the position.
Zhang Sanfeng put down his wine glass and smiled kindly:
"Since Mr. Murong is enjoying this, I have no reason to reject it. Let's ask him to perform a sword dance."
Murong Fu was waiting for his words.
He immediately said:
"Zhang Zhenren, swordsmanship is a fighting skill. Dancing with a sword by one person is boring and boring. Without the variety of enemies, it is not exciting enough and boring. Please allow the juniors to choose one person to compete with each other to add interest."
"Huh? Who do you want to choose, young master?"
Zhang Sanfeng asked with a smile.
Murong Fu looked around the Western Zhou Dynasty, his eyes fell on the first row, and he said loudly:
"Junior wants to challenge Qin Xiu, I wonder if the master can agree?"
"Huh? Choose little friend Qin?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, looked at Qin Xiu, and asked slowly:
"Little friend Qin, Mr. Murong wants to compete with you. His magical skill of turning stars and moving stars is very subtle and amazing. What do you think?"
In an instant.
All the heroes' eyes fell on Qin Xiu, they were talking about it, and they all had different opinions in their hearts.
Song Yuanqiao: "This Murong Fu is really enough."
Zhang Cuishan: "This white-robed spear god Qin Shaoxia is young and can be regarded as an honorary master by his master. He must have extraordinary attainments. As the saying goes, age does not mean ambition. He must be no worse than Murong Fu."
Mu Renqing: "Murong Fu clearly wants to challenge Qin Xiu. It's good that he takes the lead. He can find out the details of Qin Xiu."
Zuo Lengchan: "Let's compare! Let's compare! With Murong Fu consuming Qin Xiu's power, I will be able to reap the benefits later! Hahaha!"
Huang Rong told Qin Xiu:
"Master Qin, you just drank poisonous wine, please don't compete with him."
She is now worried about Qin Xiu's life.
Qin Xiu said to Murong Fu calmly:
"I only know how to use a gun and have never practiced kendo, so let's forget about this sword dance."
Hear this.
Huang Rong immediately felt relieved and thought that he was not stupid.
But the heroes were disappointed. After all, one was the spear god in white and the other was Master Murong. Everyone was still looking forward to this competition.
However, suddenly.
Qin Xiu changed the topic and said calmly:
"However, if Mr. Murong doesn't mind, I can use spear skills to learn about the changes in the world."
"Qin Xiu! You are crazy!"
Huang Rong was shocked.
The heroes suddenly became interested, their eyes widened, and they were very excited.
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled:
"Mr. Murong, you have heard what Mr. Qin said. What do you think?"
Murong Fu said with satisfaction:
"Junior, I am willing to fight!"
He has been looking forward to this battle for a long time.
As long as he can defeat Qin Xiu, his status in the world will surely rise to a higher level and he will have more followers, which will be very beneficial to the revival of Dayan in the future.
"Then let's get started."
Zhang Sanfeng asked people to clean up the place.
"Master Qin, why did you agree to the competition? After drinking poisonous wine, instead of forcing the poison, you use your energy to fight against others. This will only speed up the spread of the poison. Have you thought about the consequences??"
"It's just a bowl of poisonous wine, nothing special."
Qin Xiu was confident and confident.
