Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

In the Bagua Hall of Qianlong Hall, there are eight pavilions according to the Bagua directions, namely A, B, B, D, Zichou, Yinmao, which are the first four heavenly stems and earthly branches.

At this time, Zi Nu was in "Zi Zi Pavilion".

However, because she wanted to maintain a sense of mystery and didn't want to be seen by Han Fei, the blue gauze curtain of the "Zi Zi Pavilion" where she was located was lowered and not opened.

Naturally, outsiders cannot see clearly what is going on inside, and can only see vague figures.

Zhang Wei, on the other hand, sat alone in the "Chouzi Pavilion" next door.

Yes, he and Zi Nu separated.

Originally he wanted to be with Zi Nu, but he suddenly became interested.

"I also brought out a treasure to play with. What do you think of Hall Master Situ?"

Situ Wanli agreed.

So, he naturally sat in the "Chouzi Pavilion".

Zhang Wei didn't need to be mysterious. While drinking, he looked at the people in the other rooms unscrupulously.

"Farmer disciples are indeed spread all over the world. The power of connections is huge. Everyone here has a different identity. I didn't expect that it was just a Yi Bao Bureau to meet such a big figure. It is really a worthwhile trip." Zhang Wei sighed.

He first looked at the Jiazi Pavilion, where there was a strong man from a foreign land who was dressed in strange shapes. Zhang Wei knew that he was the Shanyu Wolf Lord of the northern wolf clan.

He had no interest in foreign races at all and simply skipped them.

There were two people in the Yizi Pavilion. If he guessed correctly, they were Yan Dan, the crown prince of the Yan Kingdom, and Yan Chunjun, the younger brother of the King of Yan.

Yan Dan looked like a gentleman, sitting upright and drinking wine, while Yan Chunjun was enjoying himself with a woman in his arms.

"Is he Yan Dan?" Looking at this future giant of the Mohist family, Zhang Wei couldn't help but take a second look.

During this period, Yan Dan was high-spirited, gentle with others, eager for talents, and wanted to make great achievements. "He really has the style of a young master. No wonder the Six-Fingered Black Man would accept him as his apprentice."

"But it's a pity that the Six-fingered Black Man misjudged the wrong person!" Zhang Wei sighed in his heart.

Even a great swordsman master sometimes makes mistakes.

Zhang Wei knew very well that Yan Dan only had extreme hatred for Qin and Ying Zheng in his heart. Handing over the Mohist family to such a person would not make the Mohist family stronger at all, but would only drag the Mohist family into an endless abyss.

Perhaps Zhang Wei's gaze was too blatant, so Yan Dan also frowned and turned to look at Zhang Wei.

Seeing Zhang Wei's unseen appearance and cheap clothes, I felt very contemptuous.

However, he still acted like a humble gentleman, smiling and nodding to Zhang Wei as a friendly greeting.

However, Zhang Wei ignored him and continued to look at Bingzi Pavilion.

"Humph, you are a reckless man who doesn't understand etiquette!" Seeing Zhang Wei's appearance, Yan Dan felt angry. "Anyone can enter here. It seems that this farmhouse is nothing more than that." He took a sip of the wine and said, I will no longer pay attention to Zhang Wei.

"Is he that Jing Ke who has been famous throughout the ages, the father of Tianming in the Qin Dynasty, the love rival of Ying Zheng, and the best friend of Ge Nie in the future?"

In the Bingzi Pavilion, a slovenly young swordsman caught Zhang Wei's eyes. His behavior and dress were so incompatible with the people here.

He had a free and easy and open-mindedness about him that no one else present, and the chivalry and heroism in his heart were so dazzling.

Zhang Wei was very happy to see such a person, and suddenly felt the urge to have a big drink.

Jing Ke, who was slightly drunk, also sensed Zhang Wei's gaze. He raised his head and just met Zhang Wei's eyes.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Wei raised the wine glass in his hand, toasted Jing Ke, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Jing Ke thought it was very interesting and raised a glass in reply to Zhang Wei. He was very happy because he had another friend.

Those who drank together were his friends of Jing Ke.

When Zi Nu in Zizi Pavilion saw Zhang Wei's embarrassing look, she covered her face in embarrassment, "I wouldn't have brought him here if I had known better." After Zhang Wei paid respect to Jing Ke, he looked at Ding Zi Pavilion and found that it was Han Fei. It’s okay not to look at it.

Han Fei saw Zhang Wei glance at him and ignored him, twitching the corner of his mouth, "What do you mean by this? Am I ugly?"

"This man's clothes may seem ordinary, but the sword on his waist is very extraordinary. His behavior may seem strange, but he seems to know everyone present. Who is he? It's really curious."

While drinking, Han Fei analyzed Zhang Wei in his mind.

Just as everyone was sizing each other up, the host Situ Wanli finally walked out.

"Welcome to Qianlong Hall."

As he spoke, the guests at the Yibao Conference all around paid attention.

"Today everyone brought their own rare treasures, so they bartered with each other, took care of each other, and made friends."

"This Panlong Cauldron is a treasure brought by the guests of the Jiazi Pavilion."

As the first treasure emerged from the water, Qianlongtang's Yibao transaction began.

"The guests from Yizi Pavilion brought a pair of jade bracelets."

While talking, a pair of jade bracelets appeared in front of everyone.

"The guests from Bingzi Pavilion brought three black crystal arrowheads." The arrowheads were in the shape of a six-diamond cone, and Zhang Wei was a little interested.

"This distinguished guest from Dingzi Pavilion has an incredible treasure. It is said that when the fine wine pours into the bottle, the blue sea will surge."

Situ Wanli said, pulling open the covering above the treasure.

An extremely luxurious wine bottle attracted everyone's attention.

In an instant, everyone in the audience was moved. It was obvious that the value of this treasure was extremely extraordinary. Even if they had noble status, it would be difficult for them to see such a treasure.

But in Zhang Wei's eyes, these things are nothing.

He drank wine with calm eyes, not interested in these rare treasures at all. He was more interested in the people here.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Situ Wanli nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to introduce the next item.

He opened the cloth covering the treasure, and a box with a simple shape appeared in front of everyone.

"This box with a simple shape is a treasure brought by the distinguished guests of Zizige."

At this time, the purple girl who was hidden by the blue gauze curtain spoke.

"If you want to exchange my treasure, you must abide by one condition, that is, you cannot open the box and look at it before the exchange."

"I choose the owner of my treasure. For some people, this treasure is priceless, but for others, it may be worthless."

Zi Nu's words aroused the interest of several people, but of course, some were dismissive.

For example, Yan Chunjun of Yan State.

"Pretending to be mysterious and pretending to be a ghost, I think you don't have any treasures at all. You just used a broken box to deceive others." Yan Chunjun waved his sleeves and mocked.

No matter how he looked at it, the thing in front of him was just an ordinary wooden box. There was no priceless treasure in it. It was just a myth. Did he really think they were fools?

"Haha, I'm telling you, fat man, if you don't understand, don't speak randomly. It will only appear that you are ignorant." Regarding Yan Chunjun's words, Zhang Wei sneered and mocked.

"What, boy, how dare you insult me? Do you want to die?" After hearing Zhang Wei's words, Yan Chunjun shouted angrily.

"Haha, there are many people in this world who want to take my life, but in the end they all died. Do you want to try too?"

Zhang Wei didn't pay any attention to Yan Chunjun's threat. (End of chapter)