Sword narration is painful in the world

After a while, someone inside was heard shouting:

"The leader of Dazhai has an order to invite Master Leng.

"

Leng Fengye straightened his clothes, tightened his sword on his back, and then strode towards the corridor filled with swords and spears.

At that time, the blades were close to the top of Leng Fengye's hat. The minions on both sides saw that Leng Fengye was not afraid of the numerous swords and guns. They all fell to the ground and cheered secretly in their hearts:

What a hero

At this time, Leng Fengye became even calmer. He looked majestic and did not look away, walking through the daggers as if he was reviewing the team.

After passing through the forest of guns, there was the Juyi Hall ahead. Leng Fengye stood in front of the hall, glanced at it, and couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air.

I saw dozens of leaders sitting in the main hall of the Juyi Hall. These people are tall, short, fat, and thin. They are really all different. There are all kinds of people, but they are all different. He is majestic and has an angry look on his face.

Then I saw a person sitting on the Grand Master's chair just behind the Eight Immortals' table. This person was about seven feet tall and about fifty years old. He had a square face with eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose, a big mouth, and a face as red as coal, with a translucent red color. , bright and shining, wearing a sky blue prince's scarf, a jade piece on the top beam, and a purple satin cloak.

Judging from his grandeur, he is probably the leader of Dazhai, the invincible iron gun, and the overlord Tie Xin.

This is indeed the leader of the Iron Village. Sitting on his left is an old Taoist wearing a Hunyuan Taoist scarf with beautiful jade on the top and a blue Taoist robe.

This person is Chu Daoxiu, the invisible Bagua Taoist. The one sitting on Tie Xin's right side has a thin and dry body, a head with a raised chin, small eyes with raised eyebrows, a small nose and thin lips.

This man wears a square scarf and a yellow coat. He is Bima Wenhou Guang, the leader of the third village.

As for the others, Leng Fengye did not take a closer look at them one by one. Facing everyone, he calmly crossed his arms and said:

"My Majesty, Leng Fengye, it is only polite to pay homage to all the leaders."

At this time, Leng Fengye not only looked very calm, but also polite.

Tie Xin, the leader of Dazhai, was very impressed when he saw Leng Fengye's handsome, free-spirited and mighty man. He said loudly:

"It's a great honor for you to come here. I would like to ask Leng Xiaoxia to forgive me for being disrespectful to our village. Come and take a seat."

After hearing this, a small leader immediately brought over a golden chair and placed it behind a table on the left side of the hall.

Leng Fengye glanced at it and saw that it was a chair with a cowhide cushion. The cushion was very thick. The little boss looked at Leng Fengye with a strange look, then looked at the chair again and said:

"Master Leng, please take a seat."

Leng Fengye was startled. Could it be that there was something wrong with this chair?

Why does this little boss have a strange look on his face?

Do you want to sit down or not?

If you don't sit down and touch it with your hands first, that will make people laugh.

Now that we have reached this stage, we have to climb mountains of knives, roll nails and jump pans of oil, but we must not embarrass our master. I, Leng Fengye, am by no means a timid person who is afraid of death.

At this time, seeing everyone present looking at him, Leng Fengye suddenly felt his heart change, glanced around, raised his hands and said:

"Since the leader of the village appreciates the honor, I, Leng Fengye, appreciate it. Thank you very much."

Tie Xin said:

"You're welcome, Leng Xiaoxia, let's sit down and talk."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. Then Leng Fengye thanks you and takes a seat."

After saying that, Leng Fengye lost his face, turned around behind the table, and sat down on the chair.

For a long time, it seemed that nothing unexpected happened.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this chair. It is just used to test Leng Fengye's courage, and all that is an illusion.

"Okay, enough of a man."

"Yes, he has courage and is a hero."

At this time, those people raised their thumbs and started to praise.

It didn't take long, and the little boss put out snacks and offered tea. Tie Xin looked at Leng Fengye and smiled:

"You won't blame Leng Xiaoxia for going up the mountain this time. Tie Mou has admired his reputation for a long time, so he asked the brave hero to send a message and invite you to come and see it. Today, you will open your limits. You are indeed majestic, courageous, and martial arts." Superior, admire, admire,

As for Mr. Hong’s matter, please don’t worry about it and don’t ask any more questions. We’ll talk about it later.”

After a pause, Tie Xin ordered:

"Here comes someone, hurry up and prepare a banquet"

After listening to Tie Xin's words, Leng Fengye stood up and said:

"Thanks for the praise from the leader of the big village, I have something to ask of you. Please don't refuse, the leader of the competition."

"Please tell me something."

"I don't know if Mr. Hong is in Guishan or not. If he is here, please ask him to come down with me quickly."

"Why should Leng Xiaoxia be anxious? Didn't I tell you just now that Master Hong is here? You don't need to ask now."

Leng Fengye couldn't figure out what kind of medicine the leader of the Iron Village was selling in his gourd, so why didn't he first explain Master Hong's whereabouts?

In order to see what the Iron Race Master was planning, Leng Fengye had no choice but to sit down.

In a short time, three banquet tables were already set up in the hall, and Tie Xin asked Leng Fengye to take the seat.

After repeated pushing and shoving, Leng Fengye sat on the left side of Tie Xin, and the other leaders also took their seats one after another.

After filling the wine glass, the leader of Tiezhai held it up and said:

"Brothers, today Xiaoxia Leng Fengye, a disciple of Elder Daoyue of Wenshu Monastery in Wutai Mountain, went to our village to make it shine. To express our welcome, we have held a banquet to wash away his dust. Please drink this cup first."

After that, Tie Xin took the lead and drank it all in one gulp, and some other leaders also drank it one after another.

This first glass of wine is called Guanbei wine. The host drinks it first, which means that the guest can see that there is nothing wrong with the wine.

Then the competition leader Tie Xin filled another glass of wine and said:

"Leng Xiaoxia bravely braved several levels and entered the village safely, which made Tie very admired. Come on, I'll give you a toast."

Tie Xin held the wine glass over his chest, stood in a T-step position, and looked directly at Leng Fengye with his sharp eyes.

Leng Fengye has never experienced such a scene, but he once heard his master say that this is a form of competition in the green forest. You must not drink this wine with your hands, otherwise you will be ridiculed.

According to the rules of Green Forest, you are asked to catch it with your mouth, and they pour it into your mouth.

Of course, this is just pouring wine in name, but in fact it can be fatal. When you open your mouth to receive the wine, and your lips are not close to the wine glass, the other person’s palm is right in front of you, and it is easy to hit you there. .

The cold man smiled slightly and said:

"Feng Ye is ashamed of himself."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Fengye put both hands on the table, leaned forward, opened his mouth, and was about to drink, when the leader of the Iron Village put down the glass of wine again:

"Haha, good job, sit down"

"Master Dazhai, what do you mean by this?" Leng Fengye asked cutely, pretending not to understand.

"Okay, that's it for now, we can talk about some serious things," Tie Xincai said kindly this time.