In the time it took for them to exchange a few words, the two of them had already arrived at the place where the banquet was held.
Big and Little Wu, who were still at the door, did not know that one of their legs had already stepped into the gates of hell. They were forcefully pulled back by their master's wife, who had brushed past them without being recognized.
"Brother Jing!"
As soon as Huang Rong entered the venue, her eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man not far away. Her gaze was extremely complicated.
This middle-aged man had a sincere face and a beard. He held a wine glass in his hand and was chatting with someone.
He followed Huang Rong's gaze and looked at the middle-aged man. Without thinking, he knew that the person who could make Huang Rong lose her composure was definitely Hero Guo.
"As expected of Hero Guo!"
Noticing the admiration and respect that the others showed when they looked at Guo Jing, Qin Feng could not help but feel a little emotional.
"Elder Lu, Rong 'er isn't here right now, so I'll need you to control the Beggar's Sect disciples. Don't neglect the heroes from all walks of life. We'll need your help to resist the Yuan Dynasty's invasion next year.”
After giving his advice, Guo Jing finished the wine in his cup. Suddenly, he felt something. He turned around and saw an unbelievably handsome and unrestrained youth staring at him. The expression in his eyes was somewhat inexplicable, making him feel even more puzzled.
Beside this youth stood a slim and elegant young lady. Although she was wearing a veil and her face could not be seen clearly, Guo Jing felt that to be able to stand beside such a youth, she must be a beautiful lady.
Guo Jing naturally wouldn't look at other people's womenfolk. He only glanced at them and then withdrew his gaze.
"This lady's figure is somewhat similar to Rong 'er's.”
Guo Jing could not help but laugh bitterly when he thought of this. He really missed Rong 'er too much.
As soon as she noticed that Guo Jing was about to turn around, Huang Rong lowered her eyes in time and did not dare to look anymore. She stood beside Qin Feng obediently with her head lowered.
If he was seen through, it would not be easy to clean up the mess.
"Brother Jing, don't blame Rong 'er for not acknowledging you now!”
"Rong 'er is doing this for your own good!"
"Rong 'er has let you down!"
Huang Rong lowered her gaze and felt a mix of emotions, most of which were guilt.
Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Brother Jing was walking towards her. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart clenched. She was terrified and almost thought that her disguise had been seen through by Brother Jing.
"This young hero looks a little unfamiliar. Can you introduce him?”
Guo Jing had a gentle smile on his face as he walked in front of Qin Feng and asked amiably.
"I am Qin Feng."
Qin Feng cupped his fists and bowed very politely. After introducing himself, he said,
"I've long heard of Great Swordsman Guo's great reputation. Today, I happened to pass by Xiangyang and heard that Great Swordsman Guo was hosting a banquet at home, so I came to ask for a cup of wine.”
"So it's Young Hero Qin."
Guo Jing waved his hand and said humbly,
"My reputation is only because everyone loves me. I am not the only one who was able to defend Xiangyang.”
"My fellow martial artists, your contributions are a hundred times greater than mine!”
"Hero Guo, let's not talk about these formalities. Today is a festive day, and there are heroes from all walks of life gathered.”
As he spoke, a rough man stood up from the table next to him.
This man was about thirty years old. His hair was disheveled, and he was tall and burly. His palms were extremely wide, and he wore a rough cloth shirt that was full of patches. He was full of heroic spirit.
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