Chapter 54: Martial Arts Conference (Part 1)

Leading by Zuo Dongtang, a total of ten imperial guards were brought, all of whom were selected masters. In addition, Wangcai followed me. Qing'er was even more inseparable from me. In addition, the two worshippers who were secretly guarding, I believe that no assassin dared to come.

Starting from the capital, we headed to Wuxi along the official road, which was 400 miles away. We rested in Changzhou for a night, and then rushed to the morning. Before noon, we arrived in Wuxi City and had a peaceful journey.

Wuxi City is an old city, with its unique scenery and beautiful scenery in the Jiangnan water town. Various buildings are also very elegant and elegant. It was a drizzling spring rain that cleaned Wuxi City and brought the fresh air to the nose.

After entering the city, I walked along the wet bluestone road. Even when it was raining, there were many pedestrians on the road, and various vendors carried the vegetables they had just picked from the fields and sold them along the street.

I also got off the carriage and walked with several girls. The slight spring rain on my body would not make my clothes soaked. The faint and cool smell would make me feel more energetic.

However, the group of people were dressed brightly and had extraordinary appearance, especially me, who walked with three girls. Behind him, dozens of young men and women, with swords and swords around his waist.

Walking all the way, I met the martial arts people. Although they are only the third year of the 18th day, it is still half a month away. However, the long-distance people in the martial arts world have already arrived in advance, and no one wants to miss this martial arts world event. These martial arts people are either dressed vulgarly, dressed in scholars, or even in groups, wearing the same style of clothing. But they all have one thing in common, that is, they have weapons.

The court did not strictly control the weapons of the people, but many people were swaying with swords. Some artists even occupied the open space by the bridge and started practicing. The gong was shocking and doing business. Unfortunately, no matter how I look at it, these sellers were all inexperienced people in the martial arts world. Even if I had not practiced martial arts, I could do one or two with my previous blood and courage.

After walking a while, he finally saw an inn. Within the walk, Zuo Dongtang quickly stepped forward and said to the shopkeeper behind the counter: "Shopkeeper, my master has booked this inn. Anyone who has nothing to do with it will be driven out."

Although Zuo Dongtang's surname is quite honest, he is also an imperial guard after all, so he naturally has some royal majesty. He must take the emperor first when doing things.

The shopkeeper suddenly showed a bitter shaking face, but saw Zuo Dongtang's burly figure and seemed to be powerful. He didn't dare to offend him, so he sued him repeatedly: "This master's shop has been full in recent days. If the master's needs it, I would rather give his room to the master's room."

Zuo Dongtang slapped on the counter and said angrily: "You think I'm fartful. I said I want to book this inn and drive the rest out."

The shopkeeper was panicked and hurriedly bowed: "My father, I don't want to do it, I really can't. Those who come to stay in the store are all old men. How dare I offend the store?"

He is telling the truth. Now that the martial arts conference is about to be held, martial arts people from all walks of life have gathered in Wuxi. It is not uncommon to say that half of the people living in this inn are living there.

After all, Zuo Dongtang was soft-hearted and could not bear the heart to drive people away. So he stood there in awkwardly.

"Dongtang, since the shopkeeper dares not rush, we can't force him." I opened the folding fan and said with a smile.

"Thank you, this uncle." When the shopkeeper saw me helping me, he hurriedly thanked me.

"He doesn't dare to drive him away, you go and drive everyone out." I snapped and put away the folding fan.

Ah? The shopkeeper was stunned on the spot. Zuo Dongtang knew my temper and did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly led a group of imperial guards and rushed into the wing room. I leisurely took the three girls and found a seat to sit down.

"Child, give me some good tea." I shouted with a smile.

Shortly after I finished speaking, a young waiter came over with a large teapot trembling all over. He filled us with tea with guilt.

Since the three girls are my concubines, they naturally wear veils when they go out like this. However, the attractive figure alone is enough to make the rest of the inn customers stare at them.

Especially Liu Yingzhu, when she gently lifted a corner of the veil to drink tea, the wolves felt a stunning glance. A few brave ones discussed it at the table. The things discussed were nothing more than which of the three women had a better figure and which had a thin waist.

I don’t realize anything when I hear it. After all, my woman looks enviable and proud. But when I hear it in the ears of the women, I feel that it is a foul language.

I saw Ning'er slamming the table and shouting, "You dare to talk nonsense anymore, aunt will kill you." Ning'er's temper was a bit hot. When she first met me, she almost pierced me as her chest with a sword. She was extremely gentle in front of me. But she didn't have that kind of good expression to others.

The people sitting next to us were a few burly men. Although it was already spring and the weather was not so cold. However, sitting there with such a bare chest, there was always a suspicion of showing off their chest muscles and chest hair. I am afraid that Ning'er, the aunt, had been unhappy at this table and wanted to provoke some trouble.

Ning'er has made great progress in martial arts recently. After all, under the words and deeds of a sister Wang Pin, it is difficult not to improve. With her current martial arts, she can almost tie the game with an ordinary imperial guard.

Although the men, seeing that we were many, seemed not afraid, and they all laughed and stood up: "Young ladies, are you keeping your skin? I want me to give you a clean body."

I said. This sentence broke my bottom line. Commenting on women is originally a man's surname. As long as you don't go too far, it doesn't matter, but since this kid dared to say it in a teasing tone, he naturally made me angry. He wanted to see Ning'er perform some martial arts, but now he was furious. He slapped the table and stood up, picked up my bench, and suddenly swung the big man who was talking: "Damn."

The big man was only two meters away from me, and my swing was mixed with some internal force, and his speed was very fast. The big man was stunned. Just as he was about to dodge, the bench was on his turn.

Suddenly, the guy cried bitterly. He fell head on the ground, dripping blood, and moaned loudly with his head in his arms. His companions were unhappy when they saw it. I was the only man who bullied us. Although the rest were many, they were all females. They shouted and rushed towards us. The accent they heard them was not like locals, but from the north. Most of the people in the north had a tough temper and could not suffer any loss.

When I saw their skills, I could describe them as terrible. Perhaps it could be said that they were just street gangsters who fought with brute force. Even those who sold their fists in the open space by the bridge were better than them.

I shouted, "Don't do it anymore, I will teach them a lesson by myself." As I said that, I carried a bench and swung it around, mixed with my benches in the past. In the swing and dancing, it seemed as if I had returned to my original era. After drinking with a few best friends, I gathered to make trouble and fight.

A group of girls were stunned. They could not have expected that their husband, the emperor of the Great Wu Dynasty, would be even more gangsters when fighting. They would hit the bench with one hand and kill somewhere. Now they have developed a sloppy internal force, and their strength is much stronger than before. For a moment, these big men were beaten to the ground by me, covering the pain on their bodies. Even if they had the extra strength, they would not dare to get up.

I was not satisfied, so I carried the stool to the two guys who were obviously pretending to be dead. I swung a few more stools and scolded, "Bah, even my woman dared to tease me, and I was so impatient with the fact that I was fucking impatient."

After the fight, my body suddenly became much more energetic. As the emperor, it was certainly a pleasure to be a emperor. But I also thought about the scene of drinking, fighting and causing trouble in the past.

"Master, you are so brave." When Ning'er saw me fighting for her this time, she was naturally extremely proud. She hugged my arm and leaned on my shoulder like a bird dependent on her.

"Ning'er, don't be afraid." I patted her shoulder and said, "Those who are raised by the bastards dare to tease our Ning'er. I will let Lao Zuo castrate them all and sell them to the palace as eunuchs."

After the fight, I felt comfortable all over and continued to sit down and drink tea. However, half of the guests in this hall had already scared away, and even the shopkeeper hid under the cabinet. Only some guys dressed in the martial arts world were still sitting there drinking, and fighting here was a slight look.

"Master, your majestic posture in fighting is really..." Liu Yingzhu also sat down and chuckled through the veil.

"Uh... don't you know? The ancestors are gangsters." I smiled and said, "As a descendant, I am just imitating the ancestors."

As soon as I said this, the three women suddenly realized it. But they didn't dare to talk to the ancestor emperor, just laugh it off.

At this moment, a tall and strong man suddenly walked out of the table watching by the side of the corner of the house and walked to us. He put his foot on the big man lying on the ground and cursed angrily: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, throw us into the face of the Guandong people. The martial arts conference is also the one that you are waiting for the street gangsters to attend? Get back to Guandong quickly, otherwise you will be against Numatang."

The guys who were lying on the ground pretending to behave, heard the three words "Nima Tang" and hurriedly got up, kowtowed and left in a panic.

The strong man said, then turned to me and bowed, "Young master, all the girls have invited you. Ma Cheng, the leader of the third hall of the Numa Hall in Guandong."
Chapter completed!