Beauty Jianghu

Chapter 127 Sword Diplomacy

Yan Delin analyzed the current situation and conveyed that Daxi King Zhang Xianzhong wanted to unite the various villages in the Dabie Mountains to fight against Zuo Liangyu. Qi Pingyi admired King Daxi as a hero, so he agreed wholeheartedly.

Yan Delin couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that things went so smoothly. Now that the task was completed, the family members in the military camp would be saved.

"Brother, don't be fooled by them." At this time, I saw a man running into the gathering hall and shouted loudly.

When Yan Delin saw him, his heart skipped a beat, it looked like something bad was going to happen!

Yang Shucheng and three other people saw this, but they recognized him. He was a small leader who once led more than 20 men to defeat the five guards of Little Fortune King and wanted to push Little Fortune King off the cliff to feed the wolves.

Of course Yang Shucheng was not afraid of him. When Xiao Fu Wang saw him, he felt scared and the fat on his face couldn't help trembling.

"Third brother, how do you say this?"

The third brother said: "I have been listening outside the door for a long time. This kid used empty words to trick the elder brother and let him rush ahead so that they can reap the benefits."

Yan Delin said: "Absolutely not. I, the Great Western King, only united with the village leaders, just like the story of Sun and Liu joining forces to defeat Cao Cao in the Battle of Chibi. If my Great Western King loses to the West, these two imperial armies will definitely come Destroy the stronghold and ask the stronghold owner to think deeply."

The third brother said: "That's nonsense. You are talking nonsense. We will block Ma Shiying for you. We only have dozens of brothers, how can we stop him?"

Yan Delin said: "I just asked the leader of the village to make a false attack to tie up their army. I will not really fight them. I will wait for King Daxi to defeat Zuo Liangyu and then deal with Ma Shiying."

The third brother laughed loudly and said, "We risk our lives to block you. What good do we gain?"

Qi Pingyi said to his third brother: "Third brother, have you forgotten how the old village leader died?"

After hearing this, the third brother kept silent.

It turned out that their old village leader was killed by Zuo Liangyu in Henan. Before he died, he asked his brothers to avenge him. But Zuo Liangyu commanded the imperial army, and they did not dare to seek revenge against him. Instead, Zuo Liangyu pursued and killed Qi Pingyi's brothers.

They had no choice but to flee to the Dabie Mountains, find this Paradise Village, and settle down. How dare they go down the mountain to take revenge in the past few years?

Qi Pingyi said: "Third brother, we are not doing others a favor, we are avenging our own family."

The third brother blushed, said nothing, and just lowered his head.

Yan Delin was overjoyed when he saw that there was hope, so he took out a letter from his body and said, "I have a letter here, written by the King of Daxi himself." Yan Delin took out the letter and handed it to Qi Pingyi's hands.

Qi Pingyi read the letter, handed it to his third brother, and said, "Third brother, please read it."

The third brother took the letter, read it twice, and remained silent.

At this time, a minion ran into the Juyi Hall, met the two village masters, and asked: "The second village master asked, what happened in the village early in the morning? Let me ask."

Qi Pingyi said: "Several heroes have come to the village and want to join forces with us to attack the county. You go and ask the master of the second village to discuss it."

The guy got what he said and ran out like flying.

Everyone was discussing specific matters in Juyi Hall. After a while, the minion from before ran in and said: "The second village leader heard that several heroes have arrived, and he will come to meet the heroes immediately."

Qi Pingyi knew that his second brother was a swordsman and was known as "the best swordsman in the world". Hearing that a hero had come to the village, he couldn't wait to compete.

As soon as everyone said a few words, they saw a young man running in holding a long sword.

This was the second owner of the village. He was polite and paid homage to the four guests one after another.

The leader of the Second Village saw Yan Delin, a fat man who looked like a scholar, but he didn't take it seriously. When he saw Yang Shucheng and Zhang Xunmei, he couldn't help but feel happy.

The leader of the second village couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he saw the two of them, although they were weak, but holding long swords. He was in the mountains every day, and no one competed with him. It seemed that some masters were lonely. Today, two men with swords finally came. Sir, he can learn swordsmanship, how can he not be happy?

He calls himself the "Number One Swordsman", which is of course different from his third brother. As long as there is sword competition, other things will not matter.

After a few polite words with the guests, the second village leader proposed a sword show.

Yang Shucheng saw that it was the first time he came to someone else's territory, and he still wanted to beg someone. Now he was about to use his sword. He was afraid that he would be slow in etiquette and keep giving way.

Qi Pingyi said: "Two young heroes, don't give in. My second brother is a swordsman. You are here. He wants to compete with you no matter what. We all make friends with martial arts. Don't be polite. Take out Come on with your real skills. My second brother really likes it."

The second village master planned to compete with both guests, but there must be a sequence. Seeing that Zhang Xunmei was weaker, he defeated him first and then challenged Yang Shucheng.

After the second village leader finished calculating, he took a step forward and said to Zhang Xunmei: "Please ask this brother for advice first."

Seeing that he looked down on her, Zhang Xunmei smiled first and said, "Please."

Knowing that today's sword fight was inevitable, he was no longer polite.

The two men drew out their long swords and got into a stance. Zhang Xunmei was waiting for him. Seeing that he was not moving, the leader of the second village had no choice but to make the first move. He first used a common move called "Immortal Guiding the Way" and stabbed Zhang Xunmei straight with his long sword.

Seeing that it was an ordinary move, Zhang Xunmei underestimated herself. She ducked sideways and used the "Plum Blossoms First Bloom" move. Two sword flowers separated from the tip of the sword and stabbed towards the opponent.

"Well done." The leader of the Second Village ducked out of the way and struck Zhang Xunmei fiercely with his long sword, "Changhong Penetrating the Sun".

The two of them went back and forth and had a great time killing each other.

After more than ten rounds, the leader of the second village saw that the opponent's swordsmanship was getting more and more amazing. He first said that he would defeat him, and then challenged Yang Shucheng. Now that he couldn't deal with him, wouldn't he lose the face of Tiantang Village.

So, the leader of the second village resorted to a unique move.

When Zhang Xunmei saw that he was using powerful killing methods, she was not polite. If she were polite, they in Tiantang Village would be looking down on others.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xunmei immediately used the Zhang family's "Thirteen Swords of Death" move "Yuan Pu Guifan" and stabbed him with one sword.

The second village leader saw nothing but flowers in front of his eyes and heard a "chi" sound. When he lowered his head, he saw that his clothes had been torn by the sword. This is showing mercy to the other party, otherwise he would have been injured.

(The Thirteen Deadly Swords are the Zhang family’s life-saving tricks. In order to compete for the Thirteen Deadly Swords, the brothers of the Plum Blossom Sword Sect jointly poisoned their master and occupied their junior sisters. These stories can be found on: 17K Novel Network. Novel title: "Wang Hai Chao" "Legend"; Author: Tianxu Wosheng.)

The second village leader jumped away, blushed, and said with cupped hands: "Thank you for your permission."

Zhang Xunmei saw that he was polite, so she said a few polite words herself.

The second village leader's arrogance was gone and he no longer dared to challenge Yang Shucheng. In fact, Yang Shucheng could not beat Zhang Xunmei. This was a mistake on his part.

Seeing that his two adopted brothers had nothing to say anymore, Qi Pingyi called his men to hold a banquet in honor of the four guests. These four guests came early in the morning. They must not have had breakfast in this barren mountain. Bar.

Two large tables were quickly set up. Everyone was divided into guests and hosts, and they ate a few pieces of wild boar meat with their chopsticks, preparing to fill their bellies first and then drink.

At this time, a big man stood up and said: "I admire the four of them as heroes, but we can't have fun without wine. There is no point in drinking like this. I don't mind being ugly, so I come to compete with the heroes."

Qi Pingyi rolled his eyes at him and thought he was too meddlesome. It must be because his two brothers were dissatisfied and wanted to compete with each other to win back face. But if they compete with each other, all the wine in the village will be drunk, and he will have to drink less. He was thinking this way and kept silent.

The big man thought that his eldest brother had agreed, and he was even more proud. He asked Yan Delin, "Which one of you dares to have a drinking contest with me?"

The three of them, Yan Delin, were light drinkers and did not dare to answer.

At this time, the little lucky king was not convinced. He stood up hard, trembling like a big mountain, standing there, blocking the light outside.

Prince Xiaofu said, "I'm here to compete with you."

This little lucky king has no interest at all in going down the mountain to help or competing with swords. When he was born, his mission in this world was to eat, drink and have fun. He had eaten half a piece of rabbit meat in the morning and was still hungry. Now when he heard about the drinking competition, he became interested and couldn't help but stand up first.

Little Fortune King said again: "I'll compete in wine."

This Yan Delin was afraid of being compared with drinking, but he would not be able to pass on diplomatic etiquette if he didn't drink. He was worried about drinking, but he didn't expect King Fu to stand up and challenge him, and in his heart he was willing for them to compete.

Yang Shucheng and Yang Shucheng are not big drinkers, and they are afraid of competing with others. Now that they see Xiaofu Wang taking the initiative to invite a fight, they are willing to do so, but they are afraid that although he has a stomach like a sack, he doesn't know how much alcohol he can drink, and he is afraid that he will not be able to drink.

Yang Shucheng said worriedly: "My lord, how's your drinking capacity?"

If he was drunk and fell down like a big mountain and fell asleep, how could the two of them carry him down the mountain?

The little lucky king didn't know what was going on. He said, "I'll drink a can first. I'm very thirsty."

When he turned around and looked, there was a jar of wine under the table. He couldn't walk, let alone bend down to lift the jar, so he had to say to Yang Shucheng: "Good brother, please lift it up and hand it to me."

Yang Shucheng was shocked when he saw that the wine jar weighed three or four kilograms.