Ouyang Leiluo's words made Murong Jinnan very unhappy, and Murong Jinnan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Everyone, let me come to this first-hand master! After all, no matter what I say, the Miao patriarch is also my uncle." ”

"This first-hand master, I'll go first, do you want to play poetry or do you want to play the right game? Or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

When everyone heard this, everyone had different ideas, some were good at drawing, some were good at chess, some were good at chanting poetry, and some were good at making pairs.

Each of them has an unshakable position in their own field.

This feast began to open a new chapter under their pen, and the poems and pairs chanted by everyone began to be copied by the Miao people.

Everyone didn't stop it, after all, this was also a chance for them to make a name for themselves, so at this time they all showed a very generous appearance, and what they said was very pretending style.

The feast lasted for more than an hour, and noon was approaching, Miao Chugui arranged for someone to make delicious food, and he would eat and drink directly at this feast later.

Everyone is full of interest, and the major families such as the Sima family and the Zhuge family are already in a state of half-pinching at this time, but whenever someone from the Sima family comes up to be the master, the people of the Zhuge family will do their best to make things difficult.

And the people of the Sima family in the ring are often very uncomfortable, although they also have the right to ask questions, but if you want to fight dozens of people with one person, it is not as simple as requiring a simple brain.

Zhang Wuji had already fallen asleep while sitting, and the pain was too uncomfortable, but fortunately, he could rest here for most of the hour, and the blood on his back gradually coagulated.

After Zhang Wuji fell asleep, the snoring gradually sounded.

Although it didn't make a noise to everyone, it was also stared at.

The position where Zhang Wuji was lying was near the pavilion where the Miao Jiang tribe was located and the pavilion where the Nangong family was located, so the people on both sides saw Zhang Wuji's snoring deafening.

The younger generation of the Nangong family had never seen Zhang Wou-Ki and did not know Zhang Wou-ki, but the elders of their family told them that when they saw Zhang Wou-ki, they must salute Zhang Wou-Ki in the highest standard.

The people of the family also told them that if there was no Zhang Wuji, there would be no current Nangong family, and the Nangong family would probably suffer heavy losses under the encirclement and suppression of the Japanese invaders, and it was even possible that they would fall out of one of the ten worlds of martial arts.

The top ten martial arts families pay attention to the heritage and overall strength, not one or two masters can become a great family, this great family also has to be recognized by fellow martial arts practitioners, and the style of action can be loved and supported by the people.

Therefore, the Nangong family is especially grateful to Zhang Wouji for bringing someone to help last time.

As everyone was in high spirits, the smell of gunpowder became heavier and heavier, and Zhang Wuji was like a pig, really ignoring what was going on outside the window, pulling his head and falling asleep on the cold bench.

Miao Yiyi was a little anxious, is this Zhang Wuji here to help or to sleep? If he is here to sleep, why bother to come here two or three kilometers, if he is not sleeping, why don't he get up? If he doesn't get up again, it will be over.

Although there is still some time before the end, she is afraid! I am afraid that Zhang Wuji will not be capable, or that no one will decide the winner in the end.

In the end, if you calculate the person who has stood in the ring for the longest time, Zhang Wuji will definitely not be able to compare with others, because so many people here have been in the ring, but Zhang Wuji has never been to the ring.

When the time came at noon, a maid informed Miao Chugui and told him that the meal had been prepared.

Miao Chugui nodded and asked people to bring up the meals, there were ten people's meals in each gazebo, wine and dishes, it looked like it was full of color, aroma, and fragrance, and the attractive fragrance made people can't help but take a deep breath.

During the halfway stop to eat, Zhang Wuji was still sleeping soundly, although there was some smell of wine and meat from the tip of his nose from time to time, but at this time, it was obvious that no one would bring him food to eat, rather than getting up embarrassed and watching others eat, it was better to continue sleeping.

Anyway, it's still early, so let's get up and stand up again when we have time!

Zhang Wuji continued to sleep peacefully.

Sitting in the screen behind the Miao tribe, Miao Ranran, Miao Yiyi, Miao Lele and several other women who have not left the pavilion sit and eat together.

Miao Lejiao smiled and said: "Sister Yiyi, you are not small! As soon as you appeared, the men were boiling for you." ”

"Hehe!" Miao Yiyi smiled, she didn't really want to deal with Miao Lele, she was a little irritable now, mainly Zhang Wuji, who hadn't gotten up yet.

But when she turned around, through the gap in the screen, she saw a man lying on the cold bench, everyone was pushing cups and changing lamps to eat, and he was alone.

This scene made Miao Yiyi very uncomfortable, she pursed her lips and looked at the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, she hadn't eaten yet.

She sandwiched some dishes and made a stunned gesture under the curious eyes of everyone.

She walked in the direction of Zhang Wuji with her chopsticks.

The Miao people gathered in the pavilion, and everyone also saw Miao Yiyi walking in the direction of Zhang Wuji.

Miao Chugui was silent, looking at this scene calmly, but he was already furious in his heart, could it be that this rebel girl had really betrayed the family?

Everyone saw that Miao Chugui didn't say anything, and they all shut up and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Miao Lele, who was sitting with Miao Ranran, asked, "Auntie, is this ...... What is Sister Yiyi going to do?"

"I don't know. ”

Miao Ranran shook her head, although she guessed that this was Miao Yiyi sending food to Zhang Wouji, but at this time, would it be too bold to send food to Zhang Wouji in front of everyone's eyes?

Zhang Wuji was in a coma when he suddenly felt someone patting.

In the surrounding pavilions, people from the major families of the martial arts were pushing cups and changing lamps, but at this time, their eyes all noticed that Zhang Wuji was lying next to the big stone bench, and Miao Yiyi was wearing a red dress fluttering, gently patting Zhang Wuji's arm.

Miao Yiyi looked at Zhang Wuji's white-clothed robe with gold wire, and the back was faintly red, as if it was stained with blood, and she felt a pain in her heart.

I don't know why, looking at Zhang Wuji like this, she feels very unworthy, why help her, but take her own life to joke?

Zhang Wuji was slapped a few times, woke up leisurely, turned over and looked at Miao Yiyi who was close at hand, he asked suspiciously, "Why are you calling me?"

"Have you eaten?"

"Eat...... Didn't eat ......," Zhang Wuji replied embarrassedly.

Miao Yiyi's beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Wuji, handed over the bowl and chopsticks in her hand, and looked at the bowl full of dishes, which made people have a great appetite when they looked at it.

Zhang Wuji was embarrassed for a long time, Miao Yiyi's side face was very beautiful, she approached Zhang Wuji slightly, and said in a slightly threatening tone: "Zhang Wuji, don't think that if I treat you well, you can think crookedly, I just don't want you to lose the strength to help me for a while, okay, eat quickly!"

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he smiled, but he didn't think so......