Hou Tonghai could hear the sarcasm in his words, but he didn't know what it was, so he didn't know how to answer.
Sha Tongtian thought to himself, The Taoist priest of Quanzhen Sect is very difficult to provoke. It's good that I don't fight him.”"Junior Brother, then you should practice the Kung Fu of 'Burying People in the Snow'. Please enlighten me, Immortal Wang," he said to Hou Tonghai.”Wang Chu said that he didn't dare.
At this time, the snow had not stopped. Hou Tonghai ran into the courtyard, sweeping and scraping with his arms, piling up a three-foot-tall snow grave. He kicked it firmly, took three steps back, and suddenly jumped up. With a thud, he stabbed into the snow grave upside down, and the snow reached his chest. Guo Jing looked at him and was confused. He didn't know what kind of martial arts this was. He saw him stuck in the snow, not moving at all. Sha Tongtian said to Wanyan Kang's personal attendants,"I'll have to trouble the stewards to make the snow beside Lord Marquis solid.”All of Hou Tonghai's subordinates found it very interesting. They laughed and stepped on the snow around Hou Tonghai's chest. It turned out that Sha Tongtian and Hou Tonghai were the rulers of the Yellow River, and their water skills were extremely good. He was familiar with underwater diving and didn't need to breathe. Therefore, Hou Tonghai buried his head in the snow and soil, held his breath, and came out after a meal. This was something he was used to. Everyone drank and praised him. After a long time, Hou Tonghai propped himself up with both hands and pulled his head out of the snow. Guo Jing was the first to applaud. Hou Tonghai returned to his seat and drank his wine, but he glared at him fiercely.
Guo Jing saw that there was snow on his three tumors and could not help but remind him,""Third Master Hou, there's snow on your head."
"I'm a Three-Headed Flood Dragon, not Xing San. Why are you calling me Third Master Hou?" Hou Tonghai said angrily. I am the fourth master of the Hou family, what can you do? I have snow on my head, don't you know? I was going to wipe it, but after you said so, I didn't.”It was warm in the hall, and the snow melted into water, flowing down his forehead in three streams. His words were like mountains, and a real man wouldn't wipe it off.
"My junior brother's kung fu is very crude," Sha Tongtian said.”As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate. He flicked his middle finger and the melon seeds shot out like a line. The melon seeds were embedded in the snow pile that Hou Tonghai had piled up. In a moment, the word "Huang" was embedded in the snow pile. The pile of snow was always three feet away from his seat. He could actually insert the melon seeds neatly into a word when he popped them out. His eyesight and hand strength were really amazing. Wang Chu thought to himself, No wonder the Dragon King of the Ghost Faction dominated the Yellow River.”In the blink of an eye, another "river" and "nine" appeared on the snow pile. It seemed that he was going to type "Nine Songs of the Yellow River".
"Big Brother Sha, I'm in awe of your godly skill," Peng Lianhu said with a smile. We have always been partners in business. Since this Taoist Wang wants to test us, as brothers, let's borrow Big Brother's divine skill and show our faces.”His body swayed and he jumped to the entrance of the hall. At this moment, Sha Tongtian had already typed the last word " Qu " halfway. Peng Lianhu suddenly stretched out his hands and extended them left and right, then extended them right and left, and intercepted the melon seeds that Sha Tongtian had popped out from the air one by one. The melon seeds were extremely small and they went away quickly, but he did not miss a single one. One sent it quickly, and the other received it quickly. Like flowing water, a plate of melon seeds was transferred into Peng Lianhu's hands.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Peng Lianhu returned to his seat with a smile. Only then did Sha Tongtian complete the half of the song. If it was someone else, Peng Lianhu's action would obviously be detrimental to his prestige. However, the two of them had a deep friendship, so Sha Tongtian only smiled slightly and did not find it strange. He turned around and said to Ouyang Ke,"Young Master Ouyang, what are you showing us? Let us, who have never seen the world, broaden our horizons.”
Ouyang Ke heard the sarcasm in his words and knew that he had already felt some resentment in his heart when he shook his palm away. He thought to himself, I should show some skills to make this baldy admire me. He saw that the servant was bringing four pots of desserts and placing a new pair of chopsticks in front of everyone. He collected the chopsticks that had eaten the salty food. Ouyang Ke took the chopsticks and casually threw them out. Twenty chopsticks flew out at the same time and stabbed into the snow, neatly arranged in four plum blossom shapes. Throwing chopsticks into the snow was something that even a child could do, so it was naturally not difficult at all. However, it was extremely difficult to throw out twenty chopsticks in one hand and arrange them in such a neat pattern. Guo Jing and Yang Kang did not fully understand the profoundness of this move, but Wang Chuyi, Sha Tongtian, and the others were secretly amazed and cheered in unison.
Wang Chu saw that everyone had their own unique skills and was thinking hard about how to escape. He suddenly thought of something: "It's already not easy for these martial arts experts to meet one person. Why are they suddenly gathered here? People like the young master of White Camel Mountain, Reverend Lingzhi, and the old monster Ginseng Immortal rarely set foot in the Central Plains. Why did they come to Beijing together? There must be a great scheme in the middle.”
The old monster of the Ginseng Immortal, Liang Ziweng, stood up with a smile and cupped his hands to the crowd. He walked slowly into the courtyard and suddenly jumped up. He stretched out his left foot and landed on Ouyang Ke's chopsticks that were stuck in the snow. He opened his stance and used the " Yan Qing Fist " that he had been skillfully fighting all the way. He jumped as if he was flying and landed on the vertical chopsticks with every step. After he had finished the whole series of Yan Qing Fist, the twenty chopsticks were still neatly placed in the snow, not a single one of them falling sideways. Liang Ziweng's face was full of smiles as he returned to his seat. At once the hall was filled with colorful sounds. Guo Jing couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder. At this time, the banquet was about to end. The servants poured warm water into golden basins for everyone to wash their hands."Now, when Reverend Lingzhi shows his martial arts, these people will attack together.”When he glanced at the Tibetan monk, he saw that he had his hands in the golden basin as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring him. Everyone had already finished washing their hands, but his hands were still immersed in the basin. Everyone saw that he was thinking slowly and felt a little strange. After a while, wisps of water vapor suddenly rose from his golden basin. After a while, the water vapor in the basin became more and more abundant. In a moment, a slight sound came from the basin, and small bubbles rose from the bottom of the basin one by one.
Wang Chuyi was secretly shocked. There's no time to lose. I have to strike first.”Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on the golden basin that Reverend Lingzhi had reached into, he thought,"The opportunity before us is fleeting. We can only catch them off guard and strike first.”Suddenly, he turned his body slightly and his left hand passed over the two of them. He grabbed Yang Kang's wrist pulse and lifted him up. Then, he grabbed the acupuncture point on his back. Sha Tongtian and the others were greatly shocked and momentarily at a loss.
Wang Chuyi raised the wine pot with his right hand and said,"It's fate to meet all the heroes today. I offer you a toast.”He lifted the wine pot with his right hand and poured wine for everyone. A wine arrow shot out from the jug's mouth and fell into each person's cup. No matter how far or close the person was, this wine arrow always fell into the cup. Some people's wine cups were empty, while others had half a cup left. However, he poured it just right. More or less, an arrow of wine fell from the sky and filled the cup perfectly. Not a drop spilled out, nor did a drop fall outside the cup.
Reverend Ling Zhi and the others saw him pouring wine and displaying his profound internal strength. Since his right hand could pour wine like this, his left hand was placed on Wanyan Kang's back. With a little bit of force, he could immediately shatter his heart, lungs, and internal organs. It was obvious that they were outnumbered, but they didn't dare to act.
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