Chapter 12: The Life of the Golden Sword (1)

It was the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, which was the coldest days in winter, but Wang Yuanba's birthday cast a layer of joy on the entire Luoyang city. From the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Wang family sent people to set up a porridge shed outside the city to provide porridge for beggars. They were still distributed at the intersection of trouble every morning and evening. In fact, they were big steamed buns coated with brown sugar. However, these steamed buns were big and soft, and brown sugar was sweet. Many children liked to ask for a few to lick and eat slowly. The adults at home saw the bright smile of their children.

At that time, he would secretly wish the old man of the Wang family a few words, wishing the Bodhisattva to bless him with great compassion. Speaking of this old man of Wang, even ordinary Luoyang men would give him a thumbs up and sincerely appreciate the previous sentence "true hero" or "old should be stronger". The Wang family has been the dominant Luoyang for decades, and never used skills to do evil. Instead, they often traveled around the countryside. Every time when refugees enter the city, the Wang family would contact other Luoyang tribes to lay a porridge shed together to live life.

There are more and more people coming and going on the streets, each of whom is carrying swords and swords, lying in a winery and teahouse to discuss the recent major events in the world, or praise the life of the Wang family’s old Jindao, and wait for the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month to celebrate the birthday of this old Jindao, who has been in the world for decades. If you take the opportunity to make a friend of the Wang family or the Lin family, that would be the best.

On the tenth day of the lunar month, from the morning, the Jindao Wang family in Luoyang City started to set off fireworks and firecrackers, crackling and making it very lively. Many children in the city gathered at the door of the Wang family, listening to the sound of firecrackers. The main entrance of the Wang family was wide open, and Wang Zhongqiang was wearing a red robe, dressed in a very festive manner, and smiled on his face to welcome these rich guys who came from southeast, southwest and northwest. Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju followed his father to fight, running in and out, arranging seats for people, or taking people to store gifts, which was so busy that they were not occupied.

Wang Yuanba was still wearing a vermilion robe and sat in the small living room with a few old friends to reminisce about the past. After all, he was not young. If he was asked to greet the heroes in the main hall, he would be ineffective without waiting until the evening. Only some representatives from very famous or sent by some major forces would be brought into the small living room and meet the old man. The heroes in the main hall could understand it, and Wang Bofen and Lin Zhennan greeted each other in the main hall, which was not rude.

Around the 19th hour, people sent by major forces to celebrate their birthdays also arrived at the Wang family one after another, first Emei, Qingcheng, then Kongtong Sect and Kunlun Sect. Wang Zhongqiang personally led Zhang Jinao, the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect. Although Zhang Jinao himself had no amazing art career, the Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. The leader of the Beggars' Sect has both martial arts and fame. Zhang Jinao is Jie Feng's deputy, so Wang Zhongqiang naturally respects him. When the heroes saw Zhang Jinao being led into the small living room, they began to discuss.

"Old Master Wang is indeed very face-to-face. Emei, Qingcheng, Kongtong, and Kunlun are all major sects from all over the world. They will actually send people to celebrate the old man's birthday. Now even the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect has arrived in person. Tsk tsk, he deserves to be called "Golden Sword Invincible."

"That's natural. Mr. Wang is generous and easy to make friends. The Wang family has been in Luoyang for decades, and the friends he made are naturally full of the world. Now the big sects are here to celebrate his birthday, which is not surprising at all."

"Hehe, the Wang family itself is extremely powerful. Now the Lin family is coming from Fuzhou again. The two families, one south and one north, are combined together, what a great power."

"No, the Lin family may not be famous in Jiangbei, but in Jiangnan, the scene is very big. It turns out that only the provinces and provinces have branches of the Lin family. Now, I have come all the way from Hangzhou, Jiaxing, Suzhou, Wuxi, Changzhou, Zhenjiang, and Yangzhou. A few days ago, I saw Luo Fenghong, the former leader of the Zijin Sect, throwing under the Lin family, looking like he is a slave and a maid. It's really sad."

"What's so sad? We're going to be honest about the world? We're just looking for fame and fortune. He once dominated the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and his reputation was a big one. Now he is under the Lin family, and he offers delicious food and drinks every day, and he's holding real money and living a happy life. Who doesn't know that the Lin family is a famous and famous chaebol in the world. In addition to solving conflicts in the world, people will also solve them with silver."

Xia Zhan, who was sitting at the same table, heard the Chuan Lazi next to him who seemed to envy the treatment given to Luo Fenghong by the Lin family, and snorted disdain: "Lin family? It's just rich, a nouveau riche in the family. The Lin family's sword technique of warding off evil is just a false reputation. Lin Zhennan doesn't have much real skills. No matter how big their family's business is, who will guard it? Maybe one day someone will let others slaughter it as a fat sheep." His words were quick and urgent, and it could not help but touch the bruises on his face. Finally, he snorted coldly.

Since that day, Xia Zhan received a silent warning from Lin Pingzhi. His father asked him to restrain himself. After all, in the Wang family now, if there was a quarrel between the two sides, they would not be able to gain any advantage. Xia Zhan was also a little afraid of Lin Pingzhi's invisible finger wind sword energy, and did not dare to be arrogant in front of Lin Pingzhi, but there were a lot of words behind him. Unfortunately that day, Qin Baili and Liang Fa heard it accidentally. Qin Baili was encircled by Lin Pingzhi in Luoyang, and even the funeral of Tianmen was buried.

He could only worship Mount Tai from afar, and was holding a sense of evil fire in his heart. At this time, he heard Xia Zhan say his faults behind his back and criticize Lin Pingzhi. Although he also agreed in his heart, they were all in the same spirit and were so angry that they could curse themselves, but outsiders could not comment. What's more, if he fought Xia Zhan, then Lin Pingzhi apologized for not apologizing for not apologizing for not being able to do anything to himself. Qin Baili would not miss such a good opportunity, so he immediately grabbed Xia Zhan and beat him up.

Xia Zhan was carefully trained by Liuhe Sect and was highly anticipated by the young sect leader, but even so, how could he be the second opponent of the Taishan Sect? Qin Baili is a "successful battles". He really has seen elite disciples who have fought with the Demon Sect for two or three years in Sichuan. He declared that it was empty, silver, land, etc., and the only thing he got was these outstanding disciples with skillful sword skills and rich experience. Qin Baili was much stronger in swordsmanship, internal strength, and experience. After thirty moves, Xia Zhan was kicked down by Qin Baili and rode on his body and beaten violently. The bruises on his face were also like this.

When the leader of Liuhe Sect, Xia Rong was so angry that he saw his son's miserable appearance. He thought that your Five Mountains Sword Sect was really too bullying, so how could he be so unreasonable? He was determined to ask Qin Baili for trouble or ask Mr. Wang to preside over justice, but was stopped by his father, Old Boxer Xia. The old man said to his son: "Brother Wang is on his birthday, and both sides are guests. Where can you ask him to preside over justice?"

Xia Rong said: "Then go find Qin Baili and ask if he took action to injure Zhan'er. If Zhan'er is wrong, we will apologize to him first, and then settle the beating of my son. I think his second disciple of Taishan Sect will not commit any denied on the spot."

The old boxer Xia scolded, "I'm confused, their disciples are the most arrogant. If you go to him to tell me, do you still hope that he can regret it on the spot and punish himself afterwards? In the end, they have to take action. Their Taishan disciples do not have elders to suppress the field, and they will most likely suffer losses. How do you let the people in the world view our family? Their master is new and we will be bullied in Luoyang. At that time, it's even reasonable and difficult to explain. The Taishan Sect will hold grudges to our family from now on. We don't have the foundation like Shaolin Wudang, and we don't care about the concerns of Taishan."

Xia Rong said dissatisfiedly: "Can you let it go like this? Zhan'er was beaten up for nothing?"

Old Master Xia smiled and said, "How could this happen? If this happens, then the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect will not be overwhelmed. Let's not talk for now. After Brother Wang's birthday, we will send someone to Mount Tai to mourn the late Taishan leader Tianmen. At that time, this matter will be known to the people of Taishan. Qin Baili will come to apologize to us, so we just need to wait." Xia Rong nodded in understanding and thought that Jiang is indeed a hot topic, so the matter of Xia Zhan being beaten was left unresolved. After Wang Bofen learned about this, he only moved the residences of Qin Baili and Liang Fa and the two disciples of the Wang family to the other end of the Wang family, so that they would often encounter people from the Xia family and make everyone embarrassed.

The man who came from Jiangnan curled his lips disdainfully when he saw Xia Zhan's appearance: "There is no real material? You are really staring at your eyes and telling lies. Then Lin Pingzhi has no real material to defeat the 'Nine-tailed Ghost Fox' Lin Jiuyang?"

Xia Rong forced himself to support him and said, "Hmph, there are many exaggerations in the rumors in the world. On that day, the Wang family and Lin Jiuyang faced each other, and Lin Jiuyang was so angry that the Wang family naturally had to say that Lin Pingzhi defeated Lin Jiuyang, and you said that Lin Pingzhi won, but you didn't know if this matter was true."

The man from Sichuan smiled and said loudly: "Wang Lao Jin Dao defeated Huang Boliu of the Tianhe Gang's 'Silver Bearded Dragon', Huang Boliu, you believe that Lin Pingzhi was better than Lin Jiuyang. You don't believe that these hundreds of eyes saw with your own eyes. Guawazi is really unreasonable. Let's change the table so that the people from the Wang family and the Lin family would hear these words, thinking that we are disrespectful to both families and make them smell like fishy." Others all agreed repeatedly, and in a blink of an eye, she left Xia Zhan alone there, trembling all over.

At this time, Wang Zhongqiang led two men in yellow shirts in. Wang Jiajun, who followed Wang Zhongqiang, said loudly: "Tang Yinge, the deputy leader of Songshan, has a great Yin-Yang hand. "The heroes in the hall all coaxed him and said that the Wang family was really proud of him. Even the deputy leader of Songshan Sect came. Tang Yinge looked very heroic and looked like a middle-aged man in his forties. He wore a light yellow long gown. He did not have the "rustic spirit" of other masters of Songshan Sect, but he looked a bit Confucian. However, Lehou was short and fat, with yellow and swollen face and yellow clothes, and looked at least fifty outside. These two people were empty-handed, and their weapons were carried by several Songshan disciples behind him, and several people were holding gift boxes in their hands.

Tang Yinge and Le Hou were at the entrance of the main hall, bowing to the heroes and saying loudly: "Tang Yinge (Le Hou) in Songshan, I have met good friends from all walks of life." The venue also stood up and returned the greeting. Wang Bofen and Lin Zhennan also greeted each other and invited Tang Yinge and Le Hou into the small living room. After Tang Yinge and his party had gone far, the heroes in the main hall sat down one after another and began to discuss the people in Songshan.

It was still the man from Jiangnan. After changing tables, he spoke: "The deputy leader and a great master came to Songshan. This old Wang Jindao face is true."

A person next to him said, "Of course you have to give face. They are Songshan, Shaolin and Wang family in Henan. Everyone is in the right way together, and they all have some incense. What's more, Lin Pingzhi is the grandson of the Wang family and he is a disciple of the Hengshan Sect. With him here, the Wang family and Songshan are still a bit of a cornered relationship. Now the left leader sends people to support the scene for Lao Jindao, which is reasonable." The people at this table said it repeatedly.
Chapter completed!