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Chapter 101 Banquet (for subscription)

Meng Zhao and his entourage followed Xi Xiangping, and quickly left the downtown area, and came to a garden with green grass like silk and fragrant flowers.

Surrounded by rugged rockeries on all sides, there are tall and tall giant trees, and it is cool and windy.

On the large square paved with white marble, there are more than a dozen long wooden tables covered with red cloth, on which wine, tea, pastries, candied snacks, fruits, etc. are placed. Who is greedy or hungry? Hungry, served on top, somewhat similar to a modern buffet bar.

In the square, there were quite a few men and women, in groups of twos and threes, who gathered to talk, and there were quite a few of them.

This scene was rare, and it was even more unusual for Meng Rong, who excitedly asked Xi Xiangping about this and that.

Walking to a table, he saw the freshly washed jujubes, pouted his mouth, and tentatively reached out to grab two of them. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he was relieved, and stuffed them into his mouth with a happy smile. ring.

Meng Zhao was a little surprised. He didn't expect this woman to be quite forward-thinking and quick-witted. Thinking of this way of entertaining others, she already had the embryonic form of a club.

Just thirsty from shopping, he asked Lu Le to put those flowers on the stone steps aside, poured two cups of tea, held them in his hands, and walked around with Meng Chuan, secretly observing the people here, remembering their family backgrounds, identity.

Sure enough, there are great Confucians in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in communication. These men and women who come to the banquet have two main characteristics.

The first is talent.

Literary talents, knowledgeable, can come up with a few lines of poetry, and have their own opinions on state affairs and local affairs.

Not to mention whether it is correct or not, at least it is not the kind of pustules with nothing in the stomach.

In addition to literature, martial arts is also a measure of talent.

Although many people are not literati, their practice of martial arts should not be underestimated, and they even occupy the mainstream of the guests in this banquet.

The second is to have a family background, either with power or wealth.

For example, this one's father is a certain general from the state capital, that one's uncle is the leader of a certain gang, and another one is the son of a big businessman...

All in all, the quality of the guests attending the banquet was high, not to be fooled.

It's a pity that Shen Tianci didn't seem to be there yet, otherwise the field wouldn't be a mess.

Instead, use it as the center to attract everyone's attention and gaze.

I have to admit that there are such people in this world, no matter when and where they are, they are the focus, the center, the protagonist, and Shen Tianci is one of the best.

As members of the Meng family, Meng Zhao, Meng Chuan, and Meng Rong's brothers and sisters are among the top of the crowd, and many people came up to curry favor.

Especially some women who think they are good-looking and handsome men have ulterior motives.

What a woman wants is nothing more than to find a good husband, who will be a husband and a child in the future. It can be said that life has no regrets.

Needless to say about the family background of the Meng family, there have been many generations of nobles and nobles, wealthy families in Jizhou, and the brothers of the Meng family are handsome and handsome, and the other is masculine and masculine. They are also very rare, and naturally they are sought after.

Meng Rong, as the little princess of the Meng family, has an alluring beauty at a young age, and is also very famous in Nan'an County. Naturally, there are many people who want to pick this little flower that has not yet grown up.

If he becomes Nan'an Bo's son-in-law, he will not have to worry about his future in this life, and there are many crazy bees and butterflies.

Of course, there were also people who were hostile to the Meng family, most of them were vassals of the Sun family, and they kept a respectful distance from the three of them and never spoke.

"Hey, fourth brother, look, someone is going to fight."

Meng Zhao was just finishing dealing with a flirtatious woman who was flirting with him, when he heard Meng Rong's slightly agitated and excited voice, and turned his head to look.

At some point, an open space had been cleared in the center of the square. Two young men took off their robes and stretched their muscles, as if they were about to make a move.

Meng Zhao was puzzled. Just as he was about to ask a question, he heard Xi Xiangping's cold and clear voice.
"Young Master Meng, you don't need to worry, these two don't have any personal enmity, but they often discuss martial arts at gatherings.

If there are people who are more skilled in martial arts, they will also comment on the martial arts of the two, so that they can keep improving, which is a good way to improve martial arts. "

Building a car behind closed doors is not the right path, brainstorming and pooling the wisdom of the crowd is more promising, Meng Zhao understands this truth, but under the watchful eyes of the crowd, even if it is just a competition, if you lose, you will look bad and your reputation will be damaged.

Meng Chuan, on the other hand, was very excited. He clenched his casserole-sized fist and bumped it in front of his chest. The strong wind howled, and there was a thud, and he was eager to try.

"Fourth brother, you said that if Shen Tianci comes later, should I go up and demonstrate martial arts and ask him for advice?"

"Good idea, but there are a lot of people here today, it may not be your turn to play, let's see."

Seeing this scene, two girls beside Meng Chuan who were trying to get close to each other were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they quickly hid aside, extinguishing the idea of ​​marrying Meng Chuan.

Although this man looks mighty and powerful, he is also terrifying.

With their weaker bodies, if they quarreled in the future, wouldn't they be able to send them to the west with one fist?

For the sake of life, forget it.

While Meng Zhao and others were talking, the two youths in the middle of the square over there had already started to fight.

One of them made the move first, and he used a set of exquisite palm techniques, and his footwork was also very good.

Lu Le explained to Meng Zhao beside him,

"Master, this is the eldest son of the Nanying martial arts school in the city. He uses the seven-step palm. Although the palm technique is fierce, he pays more attention to following up and down, combining hands and steps, and exerting force smoothly.

It's a pity that he didn't use it enough, lack of connection, palm is palm, leg is leg, and he has never integrated the two into one. "

I also saw that another person made a set of straight-forward, wide-open and big-close simple notation boxing, like a violent storm, defeating the young man who used the seven-step palm.

Lu Le showed appreciation and said,

"Young Master, this guy is not bad, a set of Xiong Demon Fist that is simple in the army, has practiced the essence and charm of it.

Especially the pushing hands move is perfect.

Although its nature is late, its shape is the most powerful, and its power is as powerful as a thousand jun. "

Meng Zhao nodded secretly. He has now read a lot of martial arts books. Although he has never practiced martial arts, his vision is not the same as before.

In terms of cultivation alone, these two people are about the same as him, and they should both be in the acquired state of accumulating Qi and transforming into the sea.

However, Meng Zhao is about to open up Rujiang Dantian (seven red flags) now, and his foundation is strong, which is not comparable to these two.

The specific kung fu, whether it's the Seven Step Palm or the Xiong Demon Fist, is too rough compared to the Iron Hand, and it's not comparable at all.

However, watching other people's fights in this way can also sharpen one's own fighting awareness and experience, which is somewhat helpful.

Not long after, the young man with Seven Step Palm was defeated and was punched in the chest.

Although the opponent restrained his strength and was not injured, his face was still not very good-looking. He gave the young man opposite him a cold look, turned his head and left without saying a word, obviously feeling ashamed and ashamed to stay.

This is also what Meng Zhao was worried about before. It's okay to win, but if you lose, you will be ashamed.

Others seemed to be used to this, talking and laughing, and expressing their views on the two.

It's not once or twice that they have seen this kind of thing that loses without measure.

At this moment, another group of people came from the entrance of the garden square, and Meng Zhao's face changed slightly, and his eyes were like cold pools.

(End of this chapter)