In a courtyard that is not spacious, there are crowds of people everywhere, and there is a noisy noise. All the guests had come to participate in the grand event, but they were noisy, but no one expected that they would come to this step. Seeing that Xia Mao'er's eyes were blue, Rao Zi still scolded endlessly. Xia Mao'er just said a few words and the guests had a conflict, just showed the blade, and was captured by everyone, fortunately, the guests also had a little friendship with the thirteen chain villages, even though Xia Mao'er was very horizontal, after being tied up by five flowers, he didn't eat much flesh and skin. Some people have already secretly remorseful, but the more they can't get off the stage, the more they refuse to accept this softness.

Just when I didn't know how to end, someone shouted: "I saw Mr. Zhao coming!" "The sound was not loud, and it was almost inaudible in the noise of the crowd. A few people casually looked outside and couldn't help but gasp. "It's true, Mr. Zhao came here in person!" The courtyard suddenly fell a lot quieter, "Really, let me see?" ”

Many high-rollers rushed to the front yard, only to see Zhao Xingde's face pale, and he walked slowly in a green shirt. Quite a few people crowded over to say hello. Liu Fa shouted loudly: "Mr. Zhao, I am Liu Fa of Lieyun Village, Yongxin County!" He saw Zhao Xingde arching his hand from afar, Liu Zhai's right hand waved the ghost head knife, and his left hand slapped Liao Tian, the third master of the village, "See?" Mr. Zhao also knows that there is such a person as me. "Yes, who doesn't know that Liu Da is a hero." Liao Tian hurriedly complimented. Liu Fa was even more proud, patted him on the shoulder and laughed. When Zhao Xingde got closer, many high-rollers made way for him.

Prime Minister Zhao Xingde thanked him. He arched his hand and said with a slight smile: "The southern invasion of the Liao army is imminent, so you will get up early in the morning to practice martial arts." is so worried about national affairs, worthy of being the hero of my Great Song Dynasty. He hid the gloom between his eyebrows, as if he really didn't know what was going on, as if nothing happened, "If you wait for it like this, the Liao people will be frightened when they hear the wind." Zhao was impressed. ”

Mr. Deyuanzhi praised it, and many careless people believed it and said politely: "Where, hehe, where." The two leaders of Wuling Village in Jizhou, Peng Man and Li You, laughed, squeezing their eyebrows, but it was not easy to explain the ins and outs of this matter to Zhao Xingde. Those who hear the meaning beyond the words, those who are sensible are secretly ashamed, and they are arrogant and disdainful of the right and wrong. But seeing that Zhao Xingde personally came out to persuade him, this fight was not very good. The tense atmosphere eased unconsciously.

Luo Xianshi arched his hand and smiled: "Mr. Zhao won the award, and the people from the Thirteen Serial Village got it first, and we just played with them." "Luo Xianshi is the owner of Jingyi Village in Qianzhou, and among the heroes who came to the meeting, Wang and Lu Mingyu were only between Bozhong. The so-called thief also has a way, when he greeted Zhao Xingde to speak, he also let him score three points, so as not to sweep his face and tie the beam. However, as soon as Luo Xianshi's words fell, before Zhao Xingde could answer, there was a loud shout underground.

"Surnamed Luo, you fart!" Xia Mao'er was so excited that her face turned red, "Obviously, you made trouble first, this is the place where I have thirteen bad villages, how can you be in charge?" He just heard Luo Xianshi's words, if it weren't for the five flowers tied to the ground, he almost jumped up and reasoned with him. Luo Xianshi refused to surrender his identity to quarrel with him, and only sighed to Zhao Xingde: "It's these bastards who have some misunderstandings. Mr. Labor Zhao came in person, so that it seems that we reckless people don't know the general situation. ”

Zhao Xingde nodded and said with a smile: "Since it is a misunderstanding, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them." Everyone still wants to work together to resist the Liao soldiers, so let's loosen the ties of this Xia Si first. He slowed his tone slightly, looked at Xia Mao'er and said, "It's okay for him to go out and report to the lord of Lu Zhai, so as not to misunderstand further, if our southeast heroes fight, it will make the Liao thieves laugh shamefully." ”

The high-rollers in the courtyard had no subordinates, and a few people next to them glanced at each other a few times, and then looked at the summer cat on the ground, and no one walked over for a while. Luo Xianshi's eyes widened: "Did you hear Mr. Zhao's words?" He shouted at his subordinates, "Don't hurry up and untie Xia Si's family." The talent from Jingyi Village hurriedly agreed, grabbed in front of Du Fujiao and the others, and untied the rope on Xia Mao'er's body with three strokes and five divisions. Xia Mao'er suffered a loss, and she didn't call for the battle again, and even Zhao Xingde didn't thank her, and went out with an angry face and a sullen face.

"This humil man," Luo Xianshi shook his head and said to Zhao Xingde, "Mr. Zhao, don't blame Brother Lu for not teaching him well." He sighed with feeling, "If you know books and etiquette, who will fall into the grass and become a well-off family?" Even if he was a good citizen who used to be a good citizen, after staying in the grass for a long time, he can no longer be polite and become brave and ruthless. Otherwise, you won't be able to live. After Luo Xianshi said this, he was also taken aback. He is a person who is quite deep in the city, but with Zhao Xingde, it seems to be facing a crystal clear stream, which makes people unconsciously let down their guard. Luo Xian was terrified, and then changed his words and asked, "I don't know how those poisoned brothers are injured now?" ”

Last night I performed a spell to save people, I don't know what the result was? Everyone was a little curious, and they couldn't help but be silent when they heard the words, and they came over to hear it. Before Zhao Xingde spoke, he sighed. Everyone's hearts sank, and some people even said in their hearts: There is no cure for the snake venom of the mountain mark, and sure enough, even Mr. Zhao has no choice. At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the back of the crowd.

"Don't bother with Lauro. Mr. Zhao was righteous, and he personally gave blood to several injured strong men last night to expel the poison, and now although he has not recovered, he has always suppressed the poisonous wounds. Lu Mingyu pushed aside the crowd and walked in, and said in a low voice, "It's a pity that Brother Pan of Qingshui Village is not blessed with Mr. Zhao's blood, I'm afraid it will ......" He sighed and didn't say any more.

Hearing his words, many guests in the rivers and lakes became even more curious, and asked each other: "Blood to drive away drugs?" What's going on? "Brother, I don't know much, does my brother know?" "Can Mr. Zhao's blood drive away poison and sustain life? Good boy! Isn't that the same as Tang monk meat! "This is the immortal art of the Holy Sect, right?" All sorts of speculations varieted. Later, several relatives and friends of the injured also came over, and after gossiping and questioning, they roughly recounted the situation. The courtyard gradually quieted down, but instead there were all kinds of exclamations.

Deng Yuanjue also crowded into the crowd, and heard the situation of blood and expulsion of drugs clearly.

"Brother Deng, is what they said true? This surnamed Zhao, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? Zhong Xihe said suspiciously. He was also a person who had entered the Ming Sect earlier, and he was used to pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, but he had never heard of using his own blood to drive poison and save his life, but Zhong Xihe instinctively felt threatened by this surnamed Zhao who used the remnants of the Ming Sect to gather heroes in the rivers and lakes, and he lowered his voice and said, "The person who assassinated yesterday will also be a brother in the sect?" Shall we? He slashed his right hand diagonally downward, making a "kill" gesture.

"The matter of saving people through blood is too strange, but I am afraid it may be true," Deng Yuanjue was silent for a while, and sighed, "Although Zhao Junshi may not be a member of my Holy Sect, what he does is the thing of the Holy Sect that helps the world and saves people." The doctrine says that the serpent is a creature of evil darkness. If his blood can really drive out snake venom, it is also the will of the good god Ahura Mazda. Not only should we not kill him. And follow him to see what the hell is going on. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and seeing Zhong Xihe's confused face, he added, "Light will eventually drive out darkness." ”

"Yes!" Zhong Xihe nodded violently. Most of the Mingjiao followers are illiterate, and they are only very familiar with these superficial incisions. However, there are not many people who are as devout as Deng Yuanjue who have studied the doctrine profoundly. On the contrary, the more people like Zhong Xihe can only memorize a few incisions, when they get into trouble, they often die for the Holy Sect. Mingjiao was still repeatedly banned after the fall of Fang La, and it was precisely by relying on such illiterate but devout believers that they were blind.

This turmoil is about to pass in silence. Since he came here, Lu Mingyu took Zhao Xingde to the largest room in the guest house, and just stepped into the door, but he suddenly frowned, only to see that the furniture such as the Eight Immortals table, bookcase, carved step bed and other furniture that was originally neatly placed in the house was all gone. Instead, it was covered with straw, and there was no place to put your feet.

Seeing Lu Mingyu looking over with anger on his face, Luo Xianshi said coldly: "Luo Mou has brought more than 500 brothers this time, and they are all first-class good men on water and land. The lord of Lu Zhai kindly arranged this big house for Luo, but many of Jingyi's brothers could only build a grass shed outside to live. Luo couldn't help it, so he asked someone to move all the furniture outside, and there were more people living in this house. He paused, bowed down and said, "Please also ask Chief Lu to forgive your sins!" This sentence sounded, Lu Mingyu felt as uncomfortable as being slapped in front of him, his face was pale, he nodded no, and he shook his head.

Zhao Xingde saw that these two heroes of the rivers and lakes did not give in to each other, and persuaded him: "Although the guest house is simple, the sincerity of the Lu Zhai lord has not diminished. Since this water village is small, you might as well discuss how to work together and get to Ezhou as soon as possible. When the country is employing people, it will inevitably not treat heroes from all walks of life. ”

"Won't be treated lightly?" Xia Mao'er, who was following behind Lu Mingyu, was holding her breath inside, and said, "Now the official family has been taken away by Liao thieves." If we leave the foundation of this water village, leave our hometown, and go to Ezhou, who will take care of the food and drink? Zhao'an, Zhao'an, either the government killed the head and risked merit, or was treated as a ghost by the Zhenguo army! Fight to the death with the Khitan thieves, the credit goes to the town army, and we must be sent to death! ”

Lu Mingyu saw that he had a brutal seizure and was about to scold, when a villager hurriedly walked in and said on the ground: "Chief leader, there is an official boat outside, and the official says that he is Chen Shaoyang from Ezhou, and wants to ask to see Mr. Zhao Xingde." ”