C85 He Went to Hu Jia Village to Seek Refuge

Zhou Sun Sen straightened his body and said with a face full of righteousness, "Our farm owners did not escape because the owner promised to protect us during autumn harvest. Brother Ye is skilled in martial arts. If he is willing to help the Hu family, it would be like adding wings to a tiger." Then he roughly told them the origin of the Hu family. "Not only is the Hu family's owner kind and kind, but he also has excellent spear skills. If Brother Ye agrees, you can go and vote tomorrow morning. I will personally introduce you to him."

Ye Qingcheng was not in a hurry to express his stance after hearing these words. He only turned around to look at the pavilion leader.

This action made Zhou Sun understand. He bowed towards the pavilion and said: "Virtuous brother, you and I are full of saint knowledge. Although we are powerless, we can't ignore it..."

"Brother, there is no need to say anything else." Fu Ting interrupted Zhou Sun Chong and looked at Ye Qingcheng seriously. "You can go now."

"Okay." Ye Qingcheng smirked: "The pavilion master will go, I will go." He reached out his hand to grab the pavilion's hand on the table: "Pavilion, are you willing to follow me and give me suggestions?"

Fu Zhizhi turned his wrist and placed his palm on his palm: "Although I'm not familiar with military formations, I've read a lot about Elite Armament Strategy." He smiled. "Okay, I will go with you."

Fu Xuanzhi and the others were already used to their actions. They did not think much of it, but it was the first time Zhou Songzhong had seen it. The two big men should have felt that it was embarrassing to be so lovey-dovey, but when it happened to these two people, it felt very natural. It did not feel out of place at all. When they saw that they had agreed to help the farmers in the vicinity, they were even more overjoyed. Their actions were appropriate and inappropriate, so they did not even bother to think about it.

"That's good, that's good." Smiling widely, he pulled Ye Qingcheng back to his seat and filled his cup with wine again, "Come, let's drink again."

The next morning, he packed his luggage and got into a surviving donkey cart to go to the Hu Manor. Along the way, they saw the farmers working hard under the scorching sun. They finally felt much more comfortable and started to talk and laugh.

When they reached the boundary, they saw a wide and tall manor on the wall. Everyone had thought that the Hu Clan was a declining martial arts family, but they did not expect it to be so prominent.

Zhou Sun Sheng had some face in this area. When the guard boy saw him walk into the manor, he did not put on any airs at all.

The moment he entered the manor, it suddenly opened up. A hundred feet wide flat ground formed a standard martial arts arena. Several martial masters were practicing with their bare hands or brandishing their weapons. Although Ye Qingcheng had been in the army since he was a child, it was his first time seeing the martial arts of the Jianghu. He could not help but stand up and watch with great interest.

The servant leading the way saw that they didn't want to leave and didn't disturb them. He said a few words to Zhou Sun Sheng and quickly went inside to report to the manor lord.

Fu Ting wanted to see Ye Qingcheng dance with the spear only because the person dancing with the spear was Ye Qingcheng and did not have any passion for other martial arts. Standing at the side and looking, he quickly became bored. The weather was hot again, so he and Zhou Shengchong moved to the shade of the corridor and sat down.

Fu Hua also followed after them. He sat at the side and took out a book to read as if no one else was present. Fu Xuanzhi and Fu Rong could not hide the joy on their faces, following Ye Qingcheng's interest.

"Your two brothers seem to like martial arts." Zhou Shengzhong did not have anything to say and was just chatting casually. "Now that it's wartime, there's nothing wrong with learning some martial arts for self-defense."

"Since we are planning to stay for a short period of time, it is good to learn from them." Just as Fu Ting felt that his mouth was dry, he took out a kettle. A servant had already served him tea. "Ah, I was just saying that I am thirsty." He took the tea and poured it for himself and Zhou Sun Zhongchong. "Chrysanthemum..." He thought to himself that many people in his previous life loved this mouthful of chrysanthemum water. It was rare to see such a person in this generation. "It's rare for Manor Master to know this. You are indeed an elegant person."

"You might not know about it." Zhou Sun Sheng picked up the teacup and smelled the tea fragrance. "The elegant person is not the manor lord, but the manor lord's wife." After saying that, he realized that he was even more polite. He quickly scanned the surroundings and said, "Brother, I have misspoken."

It was indeed inappropriate to talk about the relationship between friends and women. However, Fu Ting Zhi could totally accept it. "No matter, Brother is only praising me, no matter."

As he spoke, a robust and mighty man quickly ran out. "Hong Qing, I've been looking forward to meeting you."

Hearing this, Fu Ting Zhi knew that his master had arrived. He hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go down to Jiang Fu Sheng and pay my respects to Master Hu."

"This is Fu Ting's head, a new friend of mine." Zhou Shengzhong hurriedly introduced him. "This is his elder brother, Fu Hua. He knows some medical skills." He then pointed at Ye Qingcheng, who was standing at the side of the martial arts field, and said, "That young hero with the silver spear..."

Before he could finish, Manor Master Hu was already a little impatient. "Hong Qing is always so long-winded. Just tell me who my surname is and that will do." He walked a few steps to Ye Qingcheng's side and shouted, "Little hero!"

Ye Qingcheng looked at the Martial Birth Darts and secretly sighed in admiration. Suddenly, he heard a loud roar and turned around to see a bearded face. After a while, he finally reacted: "Brother, are you trying to scare me or are you calling me?"

"You know how to use a spear?" The manor lord didn't mind and only asked: "How about it?"

Ye Qingcheng glanced at the warriors and said: "They are no match for me." He took a step back and slightly opened the distance between them: "The manor lord's martial arts should be able to fight to a draw."

Before Villa Lord Hu could respond, someone shouted: "Good boy, you have a big mouth." Martial artists preferred to be straightforward. These words ignited the fighting spirit of the martial artists. "Do you have the courage to come down and play?"

"He used the Qi Family's spear." Fu Ting, who was in the middle of the corridor, interjected at the right time, "Forty-two ultimate techniques are all learned. Everyone, please consider carefully." These words were not meant to show off, but rather a display of goodwill.