Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 463: Compete for martial arts horses

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Without that bunch of people, the small courtyard looked quiet again. There was only a few sparrows chirping on an old tree in the corner. The Yue Qianchou folding fan pulled open and shook, staring blankly at the sparrows that were jumping on the branch.

Boss Sang came gently and respectfully said: "Mr. Wait a minute, the dishes are ready immediately."

Yue Qianchou hummed softly, not mentioning the gold thing. After he walked out of the yard, Zhang Peng took the initiative to send Storage Bag over. Yue Qianchou put it away, and nothing happened.

He has a lot of spirit stones, and the gold and silver in the world is really nothing. This time someone took the initiative to send money, just happen to stay with Fu Rong for consumption.

It did n’t take long for the guys in the room to bring up a square table. After the seats were placed in the center of the yard, the hot dishes were also on the table one after another.

After Boss Sang told the guys not to disturb, they invited three people to sit down. He had wanted to stand by himself. Yue Qianchou made him not to be overly polite. Boss Sang sat down with some anxiety, so the four of them formed a table.

After a few tastings. Yue Qianchou said: "Boss Sang ... no need to stand, relax, sit ... I ask you, what happened in this central city?"

Boss Sang thought for a while and said, "Nothing happened? Since the armistice between Dayangguo and Huaxia, this great central city has been unprecedentedly stable. After no longer requisitioning Zhuang Ding to fight, the people will live and work in peace No major events have happened. "He said, he was not so nervous anymore.

Fu Rong eats his own quietly, but only occasionally glances at Yue Qianchou. Zhang Peng didn't act like that, he listened and ate, and he did not hesitate to grab it directly with his hands. He did not regard himself as an outsider. Boss Sang didn't dare to be too presumptuous. The gentleman on the opposite side didn't move the chopsticks, he would never move first.

Yue Qianchou carried chopsticks to Fu Rong, and wondered: "That ’s weird. The distance between Bi Wanguo and Dayanggu is not short! The princess of Biwanguo dressed as a man, with The **** is running not far away, is it specifically running to play? "

"Mr. Speaking like this, I think of one thing, I don't know if it has anything to do with it." Boss Sang nodded slightly.

"But it doesn't matter." Yue Qianchou laughed.

"Three days later, the daughter of Her Majesty the Great Emperor of the Great Central Kingdom, the third princess Zhao Shenxiang, will be competing to recruit concubines. During this time, many princes and nobles of many countries have come to this time. Not related to this matter? "Boss Sang said.

"Does this girl want to dress up as a pony as a man?" Yue Qianchou stunned for a moment and thought it was impossible. This is not filming. Repeat the question: "Why would the princess of the Great Central Kingdom still recruit relatives, does the emperor of the Great Central Kingdom still find a good husband for her?"

"The princess Zhao Shenxiang is a widow who hasn't been through the door." Boss Sang said quite proudly here: "Her husband, who was already engaged, was a general, but unfortunately her life is not good. A few days, in the last battle with Huaxia, he was killed by a Huaxia tyrant. "

Zhang Peng, who was carrying a lamb's leg and nibbled slightly, interjected: "But is the husband of the third princess called Chu Xiong?"

"Exactly!" Boss Sang patted the table with excitement and said: "It's called Chu Xiong. That guy is also a good general in Dayangguo. Unfortunately, he met our generals. The number one tycoon. "The tone of the last sentence is very low, apparently afraid of being heard by outsiders.

Yue Qianchou looked at Zhang Penghu suspiciously and said, "Why? Do you know Chu Xiong?"

Zhang Peng put down the leg of lamb in his hand, hehe smiled and said: "Mr. don't know, when fighting with Dayangguo, I was the vanguard, the last battle was also fought by me, then Chuxiong was also with me During the duel, I was slashed under the sword. "

"Oh! Then you are responsible for other widows." Yue Qianchou joked with a glass of wine. Zhang Peng laughed and said: "Isn't she before the door! As long as she is willing, I will accompany me at any time, I am not even afraid of her man, how can I be afraid of her!"

The two were looking for fun and joking, then boss Sang was indeed shocked: "Zhang Peng? Zhang Peng? Yeah! I should have thought about it, you are the number one under the general's seat. General Zhang Peng ! But ... you are not in violation of military discipline, have you beheaded by the general? "

Zhang Peng glanced at Yue Qianchou and nodded and said with a smile: "It was meant to beheaded for military discipline, and it happened to meet the sir, and the sir rescued me from the knife. Boss Sang, you know it, just do n’t Rumored again. "

"Do n’t dare, do n’t dare. After I heard the news that the general was beheaded in the field, I do n’t know how long it hurts. Now I know that the general is still ... will not be rumored, not rumored." Boss Sang Surprise repeatedly. It can be seen that these spies arranged by the army in the enemy country still have great respect for their homeland and the brave generals in the army.

Zhang Peng waved his hand and said: "Don't call the general. I have followed my husband for many years, and I haven't used this name anymore." Boss Sang responded repeatedly.

"Zhang Peng, do you want to be the princess and widow?" Yue Qianchou suddenly asked with a smile. Although Fu Rong has little contact with the outside, he still understands what they mean. At this time, his mouth is biting vegetables, and his eyes are blinking at Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng ’s head was a little dazed, hesitated for a while, hesitantly said: "Does sir want me to compete for a horse?"

Sang Boss made a circle, and the two countries slayed fiances against each other, and then broke into the enemy country to marry each other ’s fiancee ... After coming back to God, he persuaded: "Sir, I ’m afraid this wo n’t work, Dayang After all, the princess of the country is a princess, this time the contest recruits a pony. All must be people with identity, ordinary people may not be eligible to register. "

"This is simple, I went to the people of Biwan just now to ask for a superior status of Biwan, isn't it just to sign up! It must not be difficult." Yue Qianchou smiled faintly.

Zhang Peng asked in a daze: "Sir really wants me to go?" He was a little puzzled. What are we going to do with this secular thing?

"Why? Are you afraid?" Yue Qianchou laughed.

"Uh ... there is a gentleman, I am afraid of something." Zhang Peng wiped his greasy mouth and grinned: "I just feel a little too exciting."

"Oh! Well, that's how it was ordered. After I finished eating, I went to the people of Bi Wanguo." Yue Qianchou smiled and poured the wine in the glass into his mouth.

"Sir, that ..." Zhang Peng squeezed and said: "What if I am really selected as a concubine? Do I really want to be the concubine of Dayangguo?"

“You ’re stupid! We ’re just going to join in the excitement. If you do n’t look at the princess, you can find a chance to defeat your opponent. It ’s not a competitive move!” Yue Qianchou said suddenly: “ Of course, if you look at the princess and look at the princess ’s bed, I ’m not against it. "

Wen Yan, Zhang Peng and Boss Sang looked at each other and smiled at each other. Fu Rong, with a dish wrapped in his mouth, tried to swallow the dish and asked with wide eyes curiously, "Is the princess's bed comfortable?"

"Poof poo!" The three men sounded at the same time and just toasted each other. The three men who drank into their mouths all heard this.

Yue Qianchou coughed twice. Awkwardly said: "I don't know about this. If you want to try it, I will find an opportunity to take you there." Fu Rong smiled, looking a little excited in his expression.

Yue Qianchou hurriedly chopped vegetables for her and blocked her mouth so as not to say scary words again. He asked Zhang Peng to run for the consortium, and it was not without purpose.

Huaxia Cultivation Realm has always been so closed, it basically means that it does not interact with the Gentile Cultivation Realm. Little is known about it, and almost nothing is known about it.

He now urgently needs to find an entry point for the realm here. It's better to get some information, it's better to open a way. It seems that the cultivation circles of all countries here have a close relationship with the royal family. Zhang Peng went to participate in the contest to choose the emperor. It is precisely the current opportunity to be in touch with the cultivation circles of various countries in a dazed situation ...

The western suburbs of Dayang City are the seats of the embassies of the countries that have diplomatic relations with Dayang City. The embassy of Bi Wanguo is naturally here, too. In fact, the embassies of all countries have also been built with great momentum, and the purpose is nothing more than to reflect the strong image of the country.

A dozen guards guarding the Biwan embassy suddenly realized that a man with a disheveled hair rushed over and was about to retreat with a knife and a gun. Visible to the group of people behind him, he immediately flew away again, and the person with the disheveled hair ran out crying, and then a group of people followed.

The crying man was naturally Wen Qing, who was humiliated and humiliated. After running in all the way, he was overwhelmed by the people and the envoys.

Wen Qing broke into the open main hall directly. After seeing a middle-aged man sitting majesticly and talking to others, he immediately began to cry in tears: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, I was bullied, you have to make the decision for me ... wow! "Crying tears.

A group of people in the hall was startled by the man with the disheveled hair. After hearing who it was, they were all startled. The majestic middle-aged man stood up and looked at Wen Qing's messy face, his face sinking: "What the **** is going on?"

A group of people also stood up with a sullen face, and the princess of the magnificent Biwan Kingdom was bullied by others, and that's okay. Especially in foreign countries, this is a matter of humiliation.

Wen Qing's tears shed from his hair, turned and waved his finger to Wen Bai outside, crying: "You ask him."

As soon as a dozen guards arrived at the entrance of the main hall, they immediately dispersed to the two sides, which was not a place where they could go in casually. Wen Bai walked in and arched his hand to the man above, and the man also bowed back to the courtesy: "Brother Wen Bai, what the **** is this? With you by your side, how could Qing'er be bullied? You Let me go back and explain to Brother Huang? "

"Sir, don't mention this again." Wen Bo walked to him. With his mouth in his ear, he whispered: "The princess has just gotten into someone we can't afford."

"Joke!" Then the lord sneered at the table next to him and said with a sneer: "My royal family in Biwan Kingdom, no one dares to bully when I look at the world."

"The prince is angry." Wen Bai shook his head and smiled bitterly again, "This time the princess is not someone else, but Mr. Nongzhu in the Nanhai Zizhu Forest. It will be nice to wait for my life and return."

"Wh ... what? Is it ... he?" The prince was stunned and looked at the crying Wen Qing, unable to tell what expression ...