[Comprehensive Wear] You will get used to wearing it

At the hero banquet, Guo Jing and Huang Rong invited heroes from all walks of life, and the whole banquet was extremely lively. Yang Yi and Yang Guo couldn't get in because they didn't have invitation cards and no one brought them with them.Yang Guo thought of an idea, dragged Yang Yi to mix with the young apprentices brought by the various heads, and entered Zhuangzi smoothly.

There is a big arena in the center of Zhuangzi's back garden, and there are many seats beside it. According to the prestige of each person in the Jianghu, they sit from front to back in order from high to low.Guo Jing and Huang Rong sat at the table in the middle of the front, and most of the other people sitting on the table were old men and women, including a monk and a nun.

Naturally, people from Quanzhen Sect also came to such a scene, but this group of Taoist priests are always tactful. Although Guo Jing and Huang Rong are well-known in the Jianghu, and there are many heroes who can gather together, Quanzhen Sect is not a pure martial arts person after all. So there were only three people here, Hao Datong, Zhen Zhibing, and a Taoist priest who couldn't be named.Yang Guo and a group of young disciples were sitting at a small table in the corner, seeing Huang Rong's smile from a distance, Guo Jing was also chatting with Hao Datong and the others with a happy face, and turned his head with a cold snort .

Yang Guo searched for Wu Dunru in the crowd. Yang Yi thought that the two of them had parted for more than four years, and he had changed a lot. He was very different from when he first came here, and he didn't know what Wu Dunru had become.

Just when Yang Yi was about to look for it again, a beautiful girl in a red dress and a fiery red cloak ran over and shouted with a horsewhip in her hand, "Father, mother, grandpa is here."

Yang Yi also met the grown-up Guo Fu a few times in his previous life, so he recognized him immediately, and also immediately thought of the fact that Guo Fu's grandfather was Huang Yaoshi.Yang Yi wanted to turn his head and not look, but his body's reaction was often faster than his head's, so before Yang Yi could react, he saw the man walking slowly behind Guo Fu.

This Huang Yaoshi doesn't seem to care about maintenance, but he is already in his sixties with mottled hair and a long beard.Huang Yaoshi seemed to be here today to make Guo Jing and Huang Rong look good, so he was wearing a dark green gown embroidered with green bamboo, and his favorite jasper flute was pinned to his waist. Although there was no smile on his face, it was also nothing bored look.

Yang Yi touched his bracelet involuntarily, and inside his bracelet was a jasper flute that was exactly the same as Huang Laoxie's waist. It was one of the few things that Yang Yi really treasured and hid in the clip. one.

Huang Laoxie actually didn't want to come today, but Huang Rong specially sent Guo Fu to find him a month ago in order to make Guo Jing look good, and let Guo Fu pull him here in a coquettish manner.Facing this granddaughter, although Huang Laoxie didn't like her overbearing temper or her lack of intelligence, after all, his own blood flowed in his bones, so he was tolerant.

Guo Fu happily ran over to see her parents whom she hadn't seen for more than a month. Although she was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, she threw herself into Huang Rong's arms like a child, pouting and acting coquettishly.Huang Laoxie shook his head, sighing at his granddaughter's childish temper, when he felt a different gaze staring at him.

Mr. Huang slowed down his walking, turned his head as if he was inadvertent, and saw a boy with delicate features and fair features sitting among a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, holding a pair of sad eyes. Looking at him, watching him turn his head, it seems that he thought of something sad, and his eyes turned red.

Huang Laoxie only felt his heart ache. He usually hates this kind of cowardly, crying boy. He would not take a second look in the past, but this time he couldn't help but stare.This boy gave him a very familiar feeling, and there seemed to be an answer in his heart, but no matter how hard he tried to catch it, he couldn't find the answer.

Huang Rong felt Huang Laoxie's strangeness, followed his gaze, and saw the face that was very similar to Yang Kang. Huang Rong knew that Huang Laoxie knew Yang Kang, so she only thought that Huang Laoxie saw Yang Guo. will stop.However, Huang Rong didn't want Yang Guo to disturb this hero banquet. When chatting with the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect, Huang Rong knew that something had happened to Yang Guo and Yang Yi, but the Taoist priests spoke vaguely and faltered, and Guo Jing didn't hear it. Huang Rong took it as if she didn't understand, and thought Yang Guo was dead.

Huang Rong turned her head, grabbed Huang Laoxie's hand, and said, "Father, go and sit down, the hero feast is about to begin."

Huang Laoxie nodded, followed Huang Rong to the table in the middle, and sat on top of Guo Jing, but looked at Yang Yi from time to time.

Yang Yi felt very uncomfortable, this was the first time, the first time he met his lover again, but everything changed, the familiar person was not the person in his heart.Yang Yi lowered his head and covered his chest. He still remembered that Huang Laoxie, who liked to stand under the peach blossom tree and play the flute for him, and dressed himself as an ordinary person in the crowd for him to recognize. , I like lying in the peach blossom forest with him and basking in the sun the most.Yang Yi remembered all of this clearly, he just didn't want to think about it, but this time the memories came flooding back and he couldn't restrain himself.

"Xiuwen, Xiuwen, what's wrong with you, are you feeling uncomfortable?" It was rare for Yang Guo to see such a big scene, so he had been looking around before, when he saw Yang Yi with his head hanging down and covering his chest, he seemed to be having trouble breathing asked worriedly.

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little hungry."

"Yeah, you didn't eat anything this morning. Xiuwen, wait a little longer, the banquet is about to start, and there will be food soon." Yang Guo said with a smile.

A quarter of an hour later, Guo Jing stood on the stage and beat the gongs and drums, and the hero banquet officially began.The so-called hero banquet is actually nothing more than a group of pre-determined people competing on the stage, clicking as many as they can, one by one wins, and if they win, they will be elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance.At the hero banquet, Huang Rong was also planning to pass on the position of the Beggar Gang to Lu Youjiao. This time, the hero banquet can be regarded as building momentum for Lu Youjiao.

In the end, everyone chose Hong Qigong as the leader of the martial arts alliance, but Hong Qigong was not present, so some people who originally wanted to find fault began to be dissatisfied. Jinlun Fawang, who had been sitting in the crowd, brought Huo Dou When he came out, he held two big golden wheels in his hand, raised his chest and looked at the crowd with disdain, and said: "You people from the Central Plains are so funny, everyone compares your martial arts for nothing, but in the end you choose What kind of martial arts leader is a person who is not present at all. Who is that Hong Qigong? Have all the people present seen his martial arts? Is he really as powerful as you say? I don't believe it. So I don't agree, I I want to compete with your people, if I win, then the leader of the martial arts will be me!"

Everyone was naturally very upset when they heard Jinlun Fawang's arrogant words, but since the martial arts competition was open, everyone had to compete with Jinlun Fawang. To show off my martial arts, I jumped onto the high platform with a dog-beating stick, pointed at Jinlun Fawang and said, "I will compete with you."

Jinlun Fawang looked at Lu Youjiao indifferently, pointed at Huo Dou and said, "Your kung fu is not very good, my apprentice Huo Dou can compare with you."

Lu Youjiao stared at him angrily, but Huo Dou jumped up confidently. They had already investigated clearly when they came. None of the disciples of this generation of the Beggar Clan are useless, the only one who is stronger The old Lu Youjiao is also something that can't be dealt with. Although Huo Dou's martial arts are not the best, he is more than enough to deal with Lu Youjiao.

Sure enough, within a hundred moves, Lu Youjiao was kicked off the high platform by Huo Dou, and the dog-beating stick he was holding was almost broken.

The group of people watching the competition all complained, it doesn't matter if Lu Youjiao loses, but this Mongol can't be allowed to be the leader of the martial arts, otherwise the heroes of the Song Dynasty will lose all face.

Huo Dou stood on the stage and asked to compete with Guo Jing and the others in three matches to determine the leader of the martial arts alliance.Zhu Ziliu was the first to hold back, and took his big brush to compete with Huo Dou. Huo Dou's martial arts was not as good as Zhu Ziliu's, and he was injured by Zhu Ziliu after a few hits. Huo Dou spat out a mouthful of blood and used Taking advantage of Zhu Ziliu's unpreparedness, the hidden weapon shot Zhu Ziliu, and by the way kicked Zhu Ziliu viciously to the high platform.

Zhu Ziliu was originally a skinny man with a light body, but Huo Dou was a Mongol with brute force, this kick actually kicked Zhu Ziliu to the outermost table, right next to Yang Guo and Yang Yi .

Yang Yi frowned and looked at the big black ink spot on the apricot padded jacket Grandma Sun made for him, stood up with a straight face, and stepped on the iron writing brush that fell on the ground seemingly unintentionally. There was a "click", and the two-finger-thick iron writing brush broke off in the middle.Zhu Ziliu, who had been lying in the mess and covered his mouth to suppress the urge to vomit blood, saw that his beloved writing brush was broken, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Yi had long put on an innocent face, and said to the people around him: "I didn't step on it, I didn't step on it."

The people around looked at Yang Yi's skinny and frail child, who was white and clean, and could see his slender arms and legs even if he was wearing a cotton padded jacket, so they all shook their heads, so he would swear that the brush was given to him by such a child. If it is broken, no one will believe it.

Wu Dunru stood aside and looked at Yang Yi, feeling very excited, even though Yang Yi had changed a lot in these years, he still recognized this young man as his younger brother Wu Xiuwen.In the past few years, Wu Dunru has actually mentioned to Guo Jing and Huang Rong many times that he wants to visit Yang Yi in the Quanzhen Sect, but every time he is perfunctory by Huang Rong. Although Wu Dunru is dissatisfied, he is still fledgling, so I had to be patient.Seeing that he recognized Yang Yi at this time, Wu Dunru couldn't bear it anymore, rushed over, hugged Yang Yi, and shouted: "Xiu Wen, Xiu Wen, you are finally back."

"Brother, I didn't even find you just now, how did you recognize me?" Yang Yi was surprised, and immediately calmed down again, he leaned his chin on Wu Dunru's shoulder and asked.

"How can I not recognize you, you are my younger brother, no matter how much you change, I will still recognize you." Wu Dunru said, patted Yang Yi's back, then let go of Yang Yi's hand, covering his face with both hands. Looking at Yang Yi's face, he looked at Yang Yi carefully for a while, and then said: "It's the same as when I was a child, still so thin and small."

"Brother, I've grown up a lot." Yang Yi complained, and looked at Wu Dunru carefully, and saw that Wu Dunru was wearing a light blue silk robe instead of a short shirt, so he asked, "Brother, why are you dressed like this?" clothes?"

Wu Dunru looked at his clothes and laughed, "Why don't you wear clothes like this!"

Wu Dunru actually wanted to be a great hero when he was a child, but he also knew that his aptitude would not achieve anything in martial arts. Instead of unrealistic delusion to occupy a place in the arena, it is better to do something that he can do matter.So later Wu Dunru turned to start a business. Although the business is not big now, he is already well-known in Zhejiang.

"Xiuwen, why don't you tell me when you come back, what are you doing in the crowd, come, go and sit in front with your brother." Wu Dunru said while holding Yang Yi's hand.

"Yang Guo and I didn't have an invitation card, so we couldn't come in, so we had to mix in with these people. I looked for you after I came in, but I couldn't find you." Yang Yi said, he didn't recognize Wu Dunru immediately, Yang Yi really felt a little Guilt, it's just that Wu Dunru is completely different from when he was a child, from a child with a little heart to a big man with a dark temperament.

"Yang Guo, he's here too. Back then he promised to take good care of you. Why are you still so thin?" Wu Dunru immediately said upon hearing Yang Guo's name.

Then Yang Guo came out from behind Yang Yi, looked at Wu Dunru and said, "It's really my fault for not taking good care of Xiu Wen, you can hit me."

Although the three of them still wanted to chat, there were still two contests left, and Huo Dou was already standing on the stage and clamoring.Everyone was making a fuss, but they didn't dare to go up because they saw Zhu Ziliu's fate. At this moment, Zhen Zhibing suddenly flew up with his sword in hand, and the competition started again.

Wu Dunru had no choice but to drag Yang Yi and Yang Guo to the front table and sit with Guo Fu and other young people.Guo Fu liked to play with Yang Yi when she was a child, now she greeted him with a smile, and nodded when she saw Yang Guo with a blushing face.

At this time, Guo Jing who was sitting at the next table saw Yang Guo and wanted to come over excitedly, but Huang Rong pushed him down on the seat because he put the overall situation first.Yang Yi looked over, and happened to see Huang Laoxie who was staring at him. He immediately turned his head to avoid Huang Laoxie's eyes, grabbed a handful of fruit on the table, and slowly ate it.