Legend of the Supreme Soldier
~: 348 Wangjiazhuang (2)
Wang Jiazhuang was much larger than everyone imagined, and after walking for half an hour, he arrived at the meeting room under the guidance of Wang Meng.
Simple style, without any luxurious atmosphere. The steps paved by bluestone can still see the traces left by the years. Two stone statues of unknown beasts squatted on both sides of the steps. The majestic but undaunted. The fat was burning in the brazier on the back.
Seeing Ye Zhong and his party, the woman stepped forward slightly and greeted her with two salutes. She smiled and said, "It's a blessing of my king's family to visit your distinguished guests. The owner specially told me to have a good life. Please forgive me if you do n’t see anything. "
The old man with a broken car quickly said: "The owner of Guizhuang is too polite, too polite!" He knew that if such scenes were not spoken, he was afraid that it would be cold. In desperation, he had no choice but to step forward.
The woman turned sideways and quoting her left hand forward: "Please come with me to the banquet, the owner has been waiting for a long time." This woman is about thirty or forty, with a graceful appearance, but a graceful figure, graceful manners and gentle manners.
Ye Zhong soon noticed that the bluestones at the foot of the foot were also cut with weapons, but the surface was brilliant, unlike the rough bricks of the village just now. Moreover, Ye Zhong also saw that these bluestones were definitely split in one go, without using the second shot, which is not what the average master can do.
The steps are not high. Around ten meters, the steps are a regular square stone platform. The platform is fifty meters long and wide. On both sides of it, five wooden racks are arranged neatly, and various cold weapons are placed on each rack. These cold weapons are of various types and shapes. Many of them were never seen by Ye Zhong, which dazzled him.
Many of the little boys ’bodyguards lipped their lips. With such primitive weapons, they began to miss the ability to shoot. Their fighting is not strong, and it is similar to the ordinary people here. The little boy looked very curiously from left to right, and beside him, the scarred male face followed him with a blank expression.
In front of the platform is another step, and on the step is the living room mentioned by Wang Meng. Stone and wood structure, rough atmosphere, there is not too much carving on the eaves beam frame, from the parlor can clearly see every corner of the platform.
Everyone finally saw the owner of the Wangjiazhuang village. To everyone's surprise, the owner of a large royal family turned out to be a girl in her twenties.
"Guests are here, Peng Longshenghui, please sit down and taste the weak tea of the Wang family. The little girl is weak and unable to meet far away, it is too rude." There was a hint of sweetness in the delicate voice , As soft as the wind, everyone's attention immediately fell on the owner of Wangjiazhuang.
Pale jade face, a pair of eyes seemed to be able to evoke the soul, weak and slightly lazy expression, a blue plain long dress, draped loosely on her body, soft long hair shawl, one hand on the chair edge.
"Where and where, the owner is too polite."
Lord Wang Zhuang smiled lightly, watching Ye Zhong and his party enter with interest.
A wooden floor short square table with a straw mat next to it. The square table was filled with various foods whose leaves could not be named. On the side of the square table was placed a basin of water and a towel, which was obviously used for washing hands for guests. There is no other auxiliary equipment, no mobile phone washing, no table control light brain, looking at this simplest and most original place table, Ye Zhong suddenly felt quite interesting.
The square tables are arranged vertically, with one row on each side. In the Free Star Zone, according to the size of the status, from the top to the bottom, the more important the guests sitting up, the higher the status. Ye Zhong didn't have this kind of consciousness and sat very unconsciously at the top position, and Sun Bing immediately sat down next to it. The old man with a broken car understood the rules here, and naturally sat down below, and Feith sat beside him.
The little boy thought about it, moved a straw mat, ran between Ye Zhong and Sun Bing and sat down. This childish behavior made Master Wang Zhuang helpless.
"Hey, big guy, this girl is very punctual!" The little boy said to Ye Chong's ear. Sun Bing, who was drinking tea while holding a tea cup, didn't look at it. He raised a popcorn and hit the boy's head accurately.
"Ouch." The little boy covered his head: "Mistakes and mistakes, I forgot your wife is here. Sister Bing, you can rest assured that this woman is much worse than you. Beasts like big men, only you can come close , That woman? No drama! "
Ye Zhong was still expressionless. He told the little boy that he was a beast and didn't care.
Wang Zhuang's white haws' wrist rested on his chin and looked at the strange people below. Sitting at the top was the cold-faced ugly man who waved his hand slightly, and the middle-aged woman standing beside her was also the middle-aged woman who had just greeted Ye Chong, and immediately bowed and bowed.
Lord Wang Zhuang gently asked in her ear: "He's not hidden?"
Quickly glanced at Ye Zhong, who was sitting first, and the middle-aged woman replied: "This person should really not fight." Then he added: "The white woman next to him is a master. "
"Oh." Lord Wang Zhuang showed a thoughtful expression, waved his hand, and the middle-aged woman returned to her original standing posture.
The banquet soon began. Ye Zhongzheng hung his head to eat bitterly, most of the food here he had never eaten, and a small part of it could be seen on the chip that the lunatic gave him. However, it is certain that these foods are completely processed from natural ingredients, which is undoubtedly very attractive to people like him who love food.
A light cyan jelly, with bright yellow velvet scattered inside, lifted a piece, put it in the mouth, a light fragrance, plus a unique sweetness, the leaf ate several pieces in one breath.
Ye Zhong's attention was immediately attracted by the food on the table. He always likes food, trying to improve his food when he is a junk star, and helping Grandpa Qian to make noodles when he is blue sea star gives him a better understanding of the food. From his semi-professional perspective, these foods are not One is not made by fine processing.
Not only is Ye Zhong, the rest of the people have never eaten such natural foods, and they all eat hard. The little boy was holding a piece in one hand, and there were a lot of crumbs of pastry on his face. It looked as if he wished he could have two more hands.
Most of the Wang family who sat on the other side showed a look of contempt and disdain. Sure enough, it came from the countryside, never seen the world, not even the most basic etiquette.
Looking at the people who had been eating hard, the old man with a broken car was too embarrassed to dig a hole to get in. This was really shameful and thrown into the Natural Star Zone. In the natural star zone, the etiquette of ancient times and places is very well preserved. Where is as free as the Kawagoe Star Field.
"It's rare that there are masters here today. This is really a godsend. It gave the children of the Wang family a chance to learn. Hey, let's start a fight to help the performance." Wang Zhuangzhu still smiled.
The cold sweat of the old man broke the car, and he remembered that he had not reminded them. Fighting is very popular in the Natural Star Zone. Generally, when a master enters a large tribe, there will be some local young people who are fighting in front. In order to gain real combat experience and broaden the knowledge. The Free Star Zone is not the Kawagoe Star Zone. It is normal to be deadly in a fight. No one will show mercy to the dead.
Here, power is the highest, everyone's dream is to challenge the limits of humanity.
Free Star Zone is a paradise for martial artists and masters.
The two children of the Wang family stood on the stone platform and stood upright, saluting each other and then saluting each other.
The two figures intersect suddenly, with a jingle and a melodious sound. The two men used swords, and everyone except Ye Zhong looked intently. In the Kawagoe Starfield, the greatest role of fighting is to temper the body and prepare for becoming a mentor, so almost all combatants are freehand, and most of the cold weapon fighting has been lost. That's why Ye Zhong's holographic video using the ancient lance made the ancient lance popular.
The two figures were entangled, and Jianguang was tumbling.
However, the bodyguards of the little boy were amazed that this is what kind of fighting battle, this is a real sword and gun battle, even the look of Yun Bing is somewhat dignified, the most needed by the fighters is What is real combat. If Wang Jiazhuang did not even care about casualties like this, he could imagine how much the martial artists trained in this way would grow up.
Ye Zhongda didn't feel anything. He glanced down and continued to eat bitterly. Since he was a child, which battle is not a battle of life and death? When he drove the old Winnie to kill the mutants of the garbage star, many times he was almost killed. And in his eyes, although the strength of these two people is not bad, but did not reach the place worthy of his attention, especially when there are so many foods in front of him.
I have to say ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The strength of the two is quite good, and the strength is very close, so the battle is very fierce and the game is also very exciting. Everyone's attention in the hall was attracted by this fighting fight. Ye Zhong and the little boy, one big and one small, were stunned in the whole hall.
Is it hidden or is it true? Lord Wang Zhuang was a little uncertain, and looked at Ye Zhong with some erratic eyes.
"Delicious, big man, these pastries taste really good." The little boy said vaguely with his mouth full of snacks.
"Um." Ye Zhong continued to eat.
Such a life-and-death struggle is extremely exhausting and cannot be sustained. The two were already sweating, looking at each other, their hearts were sharp, and the murderous eyes dispersed at the same time. The two swords crossed each other and separated.
The two walked side by side into the hall, and said respectfully, "Please give pointers."
The broken car old man's thoughts were broken, and I didn't make it clear to them just now. At this time, the general guest masters will point out one or two as a hospitality to reward the owner.
Ye Zhong naturally ignored it, and still entangled himself with the little boy.