C327 Look at the Commotion

In the inner court, a great feast was being held, singing, dancing, and toasting each other in high spirits.

The group of singers were singing and dancing. Zhang Jingxuan took a few glances and saw that there was no one sitting at the last place at the end of the dozen or so tables. He took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him and walked out in a flash. He swaggered over and sat down. Then, he waved his hand and gestured for the servants to bring food and wine.

Even though this is the first time our Cult Master Zhang has participated in such an occasion, his ability to freeload and drink seems to be innate.

Sitting on top of him was a middle-aged man with two rows of rat whiskers. When he saw him sit down, he wanted to speak to him. However, when he saw Zhang Jingxuan's cold face that was thousands of miles away, he only kissed him when he saw food. He had no choice but to swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Next to Zhang Jingxuan was a little old man with a distressed expression. He did not eat or drink, and did not say anything. However, when he saw the performance of the singers, he beamed with delight.

Zhang Jingxuan ate as he looked around at the people in the hall. There were about twenty people in the hall. In the middle was naturally the self-proclaimed "Divine King," Tu Xingjiu. He wore a vermillion robe and an ancient emerald-green crown from somewhere. He wore it on his head. Red and green were made in a completely different manner. It was filled with the feeling of a monkey crown.

The one sitting on the left was Master Kuizhong. He was still hugging Master Kuizhong from left to right. The two ladies beside him were dressed so little that even the lustful people in the hall felt their blood boiling when they saw them. And this big lama was opening his big bloody mouth and eating beef in big mouthfuls. He ate until oil flowed out from the corners of his mouth. Then, he did not wipe it away. He lowered his head and wiped the woman's bra in his arms. The woman seemed to be ticklish. Her waist trembled and waves of light flowed as she laughed non-stop. Her laughter was filled with charm. At this moment, many of the people in the hall who were stealing glances had red faces.

Master Kuizhong had always been like this, maintaining a good similarity with Zhang Jingxuan. Zhang Jingxuan couldn't be bothered to pay any attention to him.

The seat opposite the great lama was empty. Perhaps it was to show respect. Perhaps there were still people who hadn't attended the banquet. The next seat on the right was the shocking Great General Yin Daxiang whom he had met today. It seemed like his status in the Shennong Gang wasn't low at all.

Below Master Kuizhong was a young swordsman. He was dressed in green clothes and looked very energetic. His expression was wild and arrogant, as if he was not satisfied with anything.

Further down, he was a distance away from the former two, which showed that he had a different identity.

Zhang Jingxuan glanced around and found that there were no more troublesome people. Everyone could hear them talking loudly, rambling, and spouting nonsense. There were both of them. They were either bragging about how great they were, or pulling them above the wind and moon.

Zhang Jingxuan was full soon, and he had a general understanding of the situation in the hall. Just as he was thinking about how to make things difficult for them, the man with the beard of a mouse saw him, and his expression became slightly better. Finally, he found an opportunity to approach and strike up a conversation. "This brother, you are also a talent invited by His Highness the Divine King, right? This is our first meeting, please take care of me. I am Chess Mountain's Tired Thoughts Cave Lord, that map. I love befriending heroes of the world. I feel like we're old friends at first sight. Brother, which sect and which sect are you from? "

" Me, I'm Zhou Buzhou Mountain's Zhou Bu Shan. Master asked me to go down the mountain to gain some experience. I can tell that you're an experienced person in the pugilistic world. I still need to learn more from you. " Zhang Jingxuan originally didn't want to bother with this person, but on second thought... Perhaps he could learn more from him, so he casually made up a name and origin. He had never heard of it before.

The picture did not sound like a big sect to him. When he saw Zhang Jingxuan's humble and respectful tone, he could not help but be a little more careful. He even sat up straight.

"So it's Brother Zhou. No problem, no problem. As a big brother, I have the most experience in the martial world. Follow me, big brother. The guarantee was right. There will be a show to watch soon, so you just watch. Don't get yourself into trouble. Just learn from me. "

Zhang Jingxuan laughed in his heart when he saw Mr. Tu speaking in a serious manner. But judging from his words, he must know something. He wasn't in a hurry anyway. Indeed, he had offered a 30% profit. Fortunately, he did not make the first move. He should watch the show first.

As expected, this cave master, that mister, was worthy of having insider news. Not long later, the young man sitting at the second seat slammed the table. He stopped the singers. "Go, go, go. All of you can leave." The little old man on Zhang Jingxuan's right watched the singers leave reluctantly. He didn't turn back until he couldn't even see the corner of his clothes. He looked disappointed.

The young man didn't care about what others thought. "Your Majesty, we have gathered here today not to see these women messing around here. I, a three-foot-tall man, am here to make a name for myself. Tonight, the dark clouds cover the moon. It is a good day to raid the camp. Your Highness, please send me five hundred soldiers. I will take advantage of the night to leave the city raiding camp and kill them all."

That diagram told Zhang Jingxuan in a low voice that this arrogant young man came from the Medical Witchcraft Lushan. He was the disciple of the Witch Door Sect, the biggest sect outside of the pass. The status of Witch Door Sect outside the pass was equivalent to the Shaolin Wudang in the pass. Listening to Tu Na's smug look, it seemed that this man had a deep relationship with him.

Zhang Jingxuan had never thought that he would encounter the people in Community of Martial Arts outside the pass, so he paid extra attention to it. Seeing that he was interested, Tu Hua gave an additional explanation. "Brother Hai has just arrived, so he doesn't know much about the situation in the city."

This was probably to explain why Hai Jianqing wanted five hundred soldiers to rob the camp. One had to know that this number was close to the full force of a Divine King. It would be strange if it could be agreed.

Indeed, the Divine King Tu Xingjiu hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sea Hero, the Lone King knows that you are eager to contribute, but unfortunately my army is lacking in military strength. So for the time being, we should not leave the city. The opponent is cunning. As long as our troops defend and don't come out, I believe that it won't be long before the other side becomes anxious about grain. If we don't fight, we will collapse."

Unexpectedly, Hai Jianqing seemed to know that he wouldn't get an answer. Since that's the case, then let's do as the Divine King said and let them live for a few more days. However, Divine King Highness, the matter at hand was small, but after the matter at hand... What should we plan on doing next? "

"Next step? Oh, let's talk about it after we get through this difficult situation. My Suizhou is still unstable, and that guy from the West City is still fighting me. It's useless to think too far. Ladies and gentlemen, when the time comes, come with me to take over the Suizhou, and then we can scheme for the world. " It sounded like Tu Xingjiu still had the spirit of a down-to-earth person.