Chapter 505 I'll be waiting for you in Dadu (for the alliance leader Xu Feng(1/2)
"Young Master, that's the Sword of the Heavenly Sword."
"I saw it."
Wang Xiao nodded and walked towards the restaurant.
However, Zhao Min, who was upstairs, got up and left. In a short while, a servant in green came over and sent a invitation respectfully.
"I would like to ask all the Ming Cult to visit Green Willow Villa."
The invitation is very beautiful and is gold-plated. The font written in it is also flying and dancing, and it is very skillful.
And this was not written temporarily, it was obvious that I had been waiting for him here for a long time.
However, based on the experience of Wang Xiao’s old Onmyoji and King of the King of the Bible, Zhao Min wanted to hook up with him.
"Sure enough, the routine used by Zhang Chunzhen, Believe in Love, Wuji is going to be used on me?"
As for whether to go or not, it still needs to be asked, of course I have to go.
In the original drama, Xiao Zhang was infatuated with Zhao Min. Unfortunately, this trick doesn't work with Wang Xiao.
After experiencing so many worlds, Wang Xiao has long seen through all the worlds.
No matter how many skin and flesh are, no matter how much flesh and blood, Zhao Min is still the princess of Dayuan.
Wang Xiao was the leader of the Ming Cult and the later Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. When facing the princess of the Yuan Dynasty, what attitude and identity do you think he should treat him with?
Of course, I was arguing, a fierce attack, a pile driver.
Since it is an enemy, why are you doing a good love game? Just kidding.
Treating the enemy must be ruthlessly destroyed like a blizzard in the severe winter. In this regard, Wang Xiao has always stood firm.
"Young Master?"
Xiao Zhao beside her looked at Wang Xiao with some concern because she felt a dangerous aura just now.
"It's okay." Wang Xiao took her hand and walked towards the restaurant. "Eat first."
People go there after sending an invitation, it's too unspoken.
In fact, except for licking dogs and spare tires, you have to be more reserved at this time.
Don’t do business with pole.
After everyone was here, Wang Xiao invited everyone to eat and drink in the winery.
Local specialties, especially roasted lamb, are served in water.
Anyway, it was all the public funds of the Ming Cult, so Wang Xiao didn't have any pressure to spend it.
After eating and drinking, Wang Xiao took out Zhao Min and the invitation to discuss it together.
Of course, he didn't say about Zhao Min's true identity. It's not the time yet.
I had a meal and found an inn in the town for one night. I headed towards Green Willow Villa outside the town at dawn the next day.
The sky is covered with dark clouds and drizzle falls on the earth.
Wang Xiao and others, wearing straw raincoats, rode their horses forward and arrived in front of a villa more than ten miles outside the town.
The villa is not big, and willow trees are planted all around it. It seems that this is the source of the villa's name.
Several men in strong costumes came forward to salute in the rain, "My master is already waiting for you."
"Um."
Wang Xiao nodded and greeted everyone into the village.
By chance, after entering the villa, the drizzle in the sky gradually stopped.
When I came to the yard, the dark clouds gradually dissipated and wisps of golden sunshine fell.
"The heroes of the Ming Cult came to the villa and were very happy."
Zhao Min, who is still wearing men's clothing, stood very handsomely and freely in the banquet venue that had been arranged long ago. "Please take a seat."
"Women who like to wear men's clothing must be strong." Wang Xiao murmured in his heart, "Then I will let you see what is truly strong."
Wang Xiao was not vague and invited everyone to the table.
Zhao Min clapped her hands very generously and freely, and soon a servant and maid brought them with hot delicious food and wine.
"I am very happy to see all the heroes of the Ming Cult today."
Zhao Min picked up the wine glass and said, "Drink first."
After sipping the wine in a sip, Zhao Min looked at the motionless Ming Cult members curiously, "Why don't you drink?"
Wei Yixiao smiled and said, "Little girl, you are so sarcastic and don't know where you are from. Who dares to drink your wine?"
After a pause, he looked at the Yitian Sword beside Zhao Min. "This sword is quite familiar. This is Yitian Sword."
"Who knows." Zhao Min picked up the Yitian Sword and put it in front of her. "If you want to know if it is the Yitian Sword, drink first."
When walking around the world, what I fear most is that I am caught when eating and drinking.
No matter how good your martial arts are, poisoning Chinese medicine will end up terrible.
Fortunately, the heroes and young heroes can't kill them with one sword.
But if the heroine is hit, it will be extremely miserable.
Everyone is a thing like an old man, and you won’t be foolish about eating and drinking things of unknown origin.
Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Xiao.
Wei Yixiao even suggested that he might as well take down the girl and ask questions.
Wang Xiao also thought about taking action.
But he could feel that there were many masters ambushing in the room behind Zhao Min.
It’s like the two elders of Xuanming who have been three years and three years.
If it were just these masters, although they were under pressure, they would not be too much.
But in the places in the places inside and outside of this Green Willow Villa are hundreds of elite soldiers and horses lying in ambush.
Just these people from the Ming Cult can't take it.
Wang Xiao smiled faintly, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.
He is an expert in medicine and will make a cup of wolfberry when he is fine.
He is also an expert in food supplements and will also pick some leeks and beef, fresh seafood and other nutritional supplements when eating.
Wang Xiao knew the most whether the wine and dishes were poisoned.
He knew that Zhao Min was good at taking medicine, but she was very high in the class, not the kind of dish that was stupid to apply to the drinks and drinks.
They are all old people, so it is impossible for people to eat here.
"Can you talk now."
Zhao Min was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Wang Xiao would really dare to drink it. Did he realize it by understanding pharmacology, or was he really a stupid person?
"good!"
Zhao Min put down the wine glass in her hand repeatedly, "The leader is really generous. There is nothing to say. I met people from the Emei Sect a few days ago and invited them to visit Dadu. As for this sword, I also borrowed it from Master Miejue."
‘Bang!’
Wei Yixiao, who was impulsive, slapped the table directly, "It's indeed a lackey from the court!"
“Hahahaha~”
Zhao Min laughed, "The Bat King said this interesting. It is the right way to do things for the court, so how can you say a lackey?"
"Hmph." Wei Yixiao immediately turned into a brutal Yuan Dynasty, and the people were angry and accused him of the fire.
Don’t say that Zhao Min doesn’t care, Wang Xiao didn’t take it seriously.
You can't beat others, and it's natural to be bullied, because you can't beat them!
If the skill in the mouth can eliminate the sword and war, then the descendants of the Kong family will not kneel down every time they meet.
After Wei Yixiao finished speaking, Zhao Min said slowly, "Look, you are all rare heroes in the world. I would like to ask you to serve the court. If you have high officials and generous salaries, just say it bluntly."
Everyone in the Ming Cult sneered.
Zhao Min was not angry either. She looked at Wang Xiao with a smile, "Will the leader think about it?"
Wang Xiao slowly picked up the wine glass and said, "I don't think about it."
"good."
Zhao Min picked up the wine glass and said to Wang Xiao, "A glass of respect for the master."
After drinking, Zhao Min got up and left, "Go and change your clothes first."
Zhao Min and all the servants around him left, and even the masters hiding behind him disappeared one by one.
Wei Yixiao was impatient and could not wait for a while. He flew directly to the side of Zhao Min's previous case, reached out and grabbed the Yitian Sword.
To be continued...