Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 152 Shang Huaitong
"It shouldn't be necessary. Let's see how long it lasts." The two men with slightly wet temples were talking.

"Sigh, actually taking out half of Zhuyue Lake is a good strategy that will last a long time."

"That's why we are at a disadvantage to the present generation."

"Hahaha."

"It doesn't look like it's going to happen this year."

"Oh? But I heard that the judge has basically softened his tone."

"Yes, but the Wuhu Gang relies on this water for its livelihood."

"Does Wuhu have the final say for them?"

"Originally, it didn't matter, but now it has another name, Baishui Cave."

"Well, yes"

Pei Ye listened to the words in her ears, her eyes still looking outside the pavilion.

People kept coming to the garden, and the pavilion was gradually crowded. Suddenly, a familiar broad figure came into view.

She was wearing a somewhat dirty gray-white military uniform, her shoes were muddy, and her hair was wet and messy - it wasn't that it was ruined by the rain after being neatly combed, but it was messy to begin with, and the rain made it look a little better.

Zhang Junxue.

She also ran quickly to avoid the rain, obviously not seeing Pei Ye.At this time, there was still the last space under the pavilion, which was just wide enough for women to squeeze in, but Pei Ye saw the two girls in brocade clothes behind her frowning and whispering something. Zhang Junxue paused for a moment, and then turned sideways in silence. The road allowed the two petite girls to avoid it.

The rain was already pounding, and Pei Ye frowned. Just when he was about to raise his hand to call out to the woman, the crowd behind him suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Bowang Garden had quickly opened the wind viewing platform that had not yet been arranged, and invited guests to go in and take shelter from the rain. .

This move was naturally welcomed. Pei Ye followed the flow of people and walked in. He saw that the wind viewing platform was almost decorated. Pei Ye took a quick look and saw that the scene inside was far beyond his expectation.He originally thought it would be some chair cushions, with tables and small tables, but when he came up and saw it, it turned out to be nearly two hundred small wooden pavilions!

Solid wood supports and gauze hanging down allow each invitation to claim one room, and each room can accommodate two or three people.

The handymen were still nervously shuttling back and forth. The two of them entered from the east and walked to the westernmost side. This row was facing the lake and offered a beautiful view.People were constantly sitting in some seats at the back, and people were already lying in the wooden pavilion in the second row, with a pair of muddy boots exposed.

The two of them sat down in this room in the first row. Pei Ye didn't have an invitation, so naturally he could only sit with Li Mingqing.

And just for a moment, the wind and rain outside the stage calmed down again and turned into silk rain again.

"It's been autumn for so long, and the weather is still like this." The girl said.

Pei Ye nodded without answering, his eyes still focused on the door.Sure enough, after a while, the familiar broad figure walked in.

Then two other figures walked in behind her - Xiao Qiu and Zheng Dong.

Neither of them seemed to expect to see Zhang Junxue here. Xiao Qiu was stunned for a moment and pretended not to see him.Zheng Dong's expression immediately turned cold, and he didn't know what he said.Zhang Junxue lowered her head and didn't speak, but she didn't move either. She just stood there.

Xiao Qiu and Zheng Dong crossed her and walked towards this side.

"Son of a bitch." Zheng Dong grinned and seemed to spit out a mouthful of saliva, but suddenly it choked in his throat.

Pei Ye was already standing in front of him.

"What did you just say?" the young man said coldly.

"..." Zheng Dong stood frozen on the spot, his face turning pale, "I, I didn't -"

Li Mingqing looked over in surprise.

"——I, what the hell I say is none of your business!" Zheng Dong's face suddenly turned red, "You care so much?"

The tone was harsh and cowardly. Pei Ye frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Xiao Qiu said next to him: "Zheng Dong didn't say anything too extreme, Pei Shaoxia."

"I didn't scold her. I didn't scold her in person!" Zheng Dong straightened up, "Isn't it okay to tell the truth?"

"What's the truth?"

".I asked her. Are you short of dog food again? Who are you going to bite this time?" Looking at Pei Ye's face that turned cold, he shouted in a panic, "You are just a white-eyed wolf who is not well-raised! You are allowed to do it but not tell it." ?”

The sound may have been too loud, and Zhang Junxue, who had already moved towards the door, stopped again.

"Xiao Qiu, isn't this too much?" Pei Ye turned to look at Xiao Qiu.

"Not too much." Xiao Qiu looked back calmly.

Only then did Li Mingqing suddenly realize. She smiled and waved: "Zheng Dong, come and sit here."

In front of these words, Zheng Dong's feet moved at least three beats faster than his brain. He walked quickly with his face as red as a persimmon, like a victorious rooster.

Suddenly, a scholar in Confucian robes stood up and leaned forward to look at Li Mingqing tentatively: "But... Miss Cuiyu Li in person?"

Pei Ye turned his head. He had seen this Confucian uniform before. It was exactly the style of the academy.There were no traces of martial arts practice on the scholar's body. He had been looking around just now. He was obviously one of those "watching the fun" as Li Mingqing said.

"Well, Mr. Yes"

"Ah! We can actually meet him!" The scholar pawed his hands in surprise. He was so excited that he was in the "martial arts". He lost his etiquette for a moment and just turned around and looked around. "But I don't know if I can see Master Zhang Mozhu and Master Shang Huaitong again. "

Li Mingqing smiled: "Master Zhang Mozhu was down there just now——"

It was as if someone had stepped on the tail of a vicious dog.

"——Did you just eat shit in your fucking mouth?!" Zheng Dong, who was walking to the right of Li Mingqing, suddenly turned around and grabbed the scholar's collar.

Pei Ye turned his head in shock - for the first time since that conflict, he saw this evil spirit in this young man.

The scholar stepped back in panic, Xiao Qiu had already grabbed Zheng Dong's arm with a strong voice - "Xiao Dong!"

But the next words came out of the young man's throat without any loss of volume: "Shang Huaitong was born by some rotten bitch!"

The surroundings and even the entire venue were quiet for a moment.

The scholar's face turned pale. Only then did he remember the rumors in the world about the feud between Cuiyu Sword Sect and Qijiao Cave, but he didn't expect it to be so intense.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's my fault." He thought Zheng Dong was also a Cuiyu sect disciple, so he said calmly for a moment, "Yes, Mr. Shang does have a bad reputation, but Miss Li is still the most outstanding."

"Don't listen to Brother Shi's nonsense! He is not a disciple of the Cuiyu Sect." Xiao Qiufang said in a loud voice, "The direct descendants of the three sects each have their own merits, and there is no comparison."

Zheng Dong wanted to speak, but was forced back by Xiao Qiu's cold eyes: "Apologise!"

Zheng Dong just pretended not to hear.

Li Mingqing also frowned at Zheng Dong and smiled gently at the scholar: "I'm sorry, you don't have to worry about this. Just see whoever you want to see. Mr. Shang, Mr. Zhang, and I, no matter what our relationship is, we are always with others." unrelated."

But the scholar looked at her blankly, as if he suddenly found his direction.

"No!" he said loudly.

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"The harm of the Five Lakes and the evil of the three sects started from the Seven Flood Dragons. Everyone knows it! Who doesn't know Cuiyu's reputation? I often think that although Shang Huaitong is temporarily strong, it only accounts for his age and cultivation. The advantage above is like a rootless tree, heavy but about to fall; although Miss Li is temporarily behind, she is still a young bird about to fly - if a bird takes flight, it is always taller than the tree."

"What an insight!" Zheng Dong's anger turned into joy, "You students are good at talking!" Li Mingqing shook his head and smiled.

Suddenly, two crisp applauses came from behind, and a lazy male voice said: "It's really insightful!"

Pei Ye turned around to look, but the man who had just been lying in the curtain straightened up: "It's a good thing to be woken up by such a high talk."

He was dressed in black, tall and thin, with strong and clean eyebrows, and a nose that was a little too high. He was looking over with a smile on his face.

Pei Ye once had a glimpse of this face - when he first entered the city and stood at the gate of Bowang Garden.

"Brother, do you think so too?" The scholar turned around in surprise.

The man nodded: "This is a sincere and pertinent statement. The Cuiyu Sword Sect has been passed down for 400 years. The "Emerald Collection" has been tempered for a long time and can be relied upon by the sect. The Qijiaodong sect is just a ragtag group, and the "Seven Jiao Swords" is nothing more. It was the seven swordsmanships that everyone managed to cobble together in those days. It has been carved for 80 years, but it is still crude and unrefined. The Seven Dragon Cave now looks like a raging fire cooking oil. , but the most embarrassing thing is that there is no real sword to establish the sect. Without this sword, there is no way to retain people and no way to train people. No matter how great the momentum is, it will eventually disappear."

The scholar listened blankly: "Young Master is really knowledgeable. May I ask if he is Mr. Zhang Mozhu?"

The man smiled: "My name is Shang Huaitong."

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"I helped decorate the venue last night and didn't sleep much. I'm going to take a nap here. I'm really sorry."

"Master Shang is humble." Li Mingqing said lightly.

"There is no modesty. That's why Qijiaodong has such an urgent need for an excellent swordsmanship." Shang Huaitong smiled and looked at Li Mingqing.

Pei Ye raised his head - excellent swordsmanship, is "Bengxue" good enough? "Emerald Collection". Is it good enough?

The girl looked back calmly: "The Cuiyu Sword Sect will always be there."

Shang Huaitong nodded and smiled: "Of course, but maybe we might as well move."

Only then did the scholar come back to his senses, his face turning green and white.In fact, he comes from a good family and has always been more curious about martial arts than afraid. Otherwise, he would not be here today to watch the excitement.

But just now Zheng Dong looked like he was about to hit someone, which really scared him - he had to be treated like this even if he didn't say anything. If he spoke ill of him in front of the direct successor of Qijiao Cave, he wouldn't lose his hand, right?
"Shang, Mr. Shang, I just said something rude."

Shang Huaitong waved his hand: "There is nothing disrespectful. It is the truth. There is nothing we can say. Junior Sister Li also said just now that no matter what the relationship between the three sects is, everyone can speak freely."

"Young Master Shang! Today I realized that being famous is worse than just seeing him!" The blood rushed back to the scholar's face, and a relaxed smile emerged from his face, "With such magnanimity, why worry about the Seven Dragons being displeased?"

Shang Huaitong smiled, and the scene was quite harmonious for a while.

Then a sharp burr stuck in again.

"It's so damn weird." A ruffian voice sounded coldly, "A pig can crawl out of a manure pit and turn into a human."

Xiao Qiu's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly glared at Zheng Dong beside him, but although the young man's face was pale and his voice was trembling, his narrow eyes were staring at Shang Huaitong fiercely, and his lips almost bled from his bite.

Shang Huaitong was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I just said I was woken up by his words. I just wanted to pretend that I didn't hear your previous offense. Why do I have to humiliate myself?"

"." Zheng Dong's whole body was trembling. He stared at Shang Huaitong without saying a word.

"Avenging humiliation and ending hatred with a bloody sword. Since you have repeatedly provoked me, you must be well prepared for this." Shang Huaitong turned around and took out a black sword from the curtain just now.

He took out a piece of the snow-white sword blade and looked at it.

There was no color on Zheng Dong's face, and his hands and feet were cold and weak, but he still stared hard at Shang Huaitong: "The smell of shit on your body hasn't been washed away yet."

Pei Ye, who had had conflicts with him, can imagine how rare this courage is for young people.

"Pull out your sword." Shang Huaitong said calmly.

Zheng Dong gritted his teeth, and at this moment, blood came back to his face. He suddenly stretched out his arm to pull out the long sword from his waist.

But Xiao Qiu held him firmly with both hands.

"Master Shang, my brother is young and ignorant!"

Shang Huaitong only looked at Zheng Dong.

Li Minqing stood in front of Zheng Dong without saying a word.

Shang Huaitong raised his eyebrows: "What does Junior Sister Li mean?"

"Zheng Dong's words and deeds are all my will." The girl said.

"Junior sister Li, are you serious?"

"real."

"So this hatred and humiliation is even on Junior Sister Li? Is this what Cuiyu Sword Sect means?"

"Yes."

Shang Huaitong's voice suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Li Mingqing closely: "Okay! Then this life and death is between you and me - where is your sword?"

Li Pingqing reached out to Pei Ye.

"No!" Zheng Dong shouted loudly.

If Shang Huaitong was already in the sixth life, how could Li Mingqing be his opponent?How could I give him a reason to kill so easily?

"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility!" Zheng Dong's eyes were red, and he struggled to draw the sword, but he couldn't get out of Xiao Qiu's hand.

Shang Huaitong suddenly smiled.

"You don't even have the power to decide whether you can draw the sword." He sighed, and then he let go, and the half of the drawn sword blade fell back into its sheath.

"How could I kill Miss Li?" He smiled and looked at Zheng Dong, "I won't kill you either. It's just a dispute of words. We can solve it in another way - where are you from?"

The word "Zheng Shou" was on his lips, but Zheng Dong looked at the man's peaceful expression and opened his mouth twice without saying it.

There are many Zhengshou people in Qijiao Cave, and there are still many people in Zhengshou County waiting to enter Qijiao Cave every year.

The scene was quiet for a moment, Zheng Dong's face turned green and white.

Shang Huaitong looked at him with a faint smile, but did not press any further: "In terms of 'reality', others will die for you; in terms of 'fame', countless people will be affected by you. It is said that one person is responsible for everything, but you can't do it for you. He is just a child who has not grown up and bears no responsibility for his own words and deeds."

"Young Master Shang has great righteousness." Xiao Qiu clasped his fists and bowed his head in salute, turned around and said solemnly, "Zheng Dong, please apologize to Mr. Shang."

These words were no longer harsh, but revealed a firmness that could not be refused.

Zheng Dong opened his mouth, and his eyes subconsciously looked in one direction, as if asking for help or asking for permission, but he was still more at a loss.

He is indeed reckless, stupid, arrogant, unaware of the overall situation, and has no brains, but as long as there is a signal from someone he recognizes, he will carry it out without any hesitation.

Just like it has been for the past two years.

Li Mingqing did not avoid his gaze, but she only opened her mouth and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)