Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 187: The King of Hell’s Tie
Chapter 187 The King of Hell’s Tie
The captain was furious when he was beaten, but he held his face and endured it again and again, and finally said nothing.
In fact, the Cao Gang is not too cowardly of the Wang family, but they may not be willing to get into a real fight just because of such a trivial matter. The fight will probably be in vain.
The man glanced across the bow of the ship, and the first thing he saw was Xuanchong standing up: "Taoist Master Xuanchong is indeed here."
Xuan Chong was stunned: "With your tone, you are actually here to see Pindao?"
"Yes, we went to Mount Tai a few days ago. Our respected master said that you have been traveling to the south for a long time, so we had to go south to find you. I happened to hear someone say that I saw the Taoist priest at the bow of the Caobang boat, so I came here to see you. ”
Xuan Chong frowned slightly: "Why is it so important that we have to find Pindao?"
The man took out something that looked like an invitation: "On our son's birthday, we are specially inviting famous contemporaries from Qian Long Bang to the banquet. Our group happened to be assigned the task of inviting ten to twenty people, so we must complete it."
"That's it? Blocking people's boats, forcing them to board, and beating them?"
“If a mere boatman dares to go against the wishes of our Wang family, he will be beaten. So what?”
Xuan Chong looked very unhappy. This was because his friend's subordinates were beaten because of his own fault, and he was extremely angry.
However, the Taiyi Sect and the Wang family are in the same state. Although they are not very close, they can't see each other without looking up. If they fight, it will bring trouble to the sect, so they will not take action and just wave their sleeves and say: "I'm here. I have no intention of having any contact with the prince, so I will not go to this banquet. Your Excellency, please come back."
The man sneered: "Not those who are on the Qianlong List will definitely be able to participate in my young master's banquet. You must know that the so-called Qianlong List only looks at potential rather than strength, but potential may not have time to turn into strength. Just die, what’s the point? If it’s just a waste of the so-called potential, it’s okay not to invite him.”
Even the clay figure was furious at these words, and Xuanchong finally became furious: "According to your wishes, you want to test my strength first?"
The man said proudly: "Yes, if you can beat me, you are still qualified to attend the banquet even if you are not on the Qianlong List. If you can't beat me, it's not a question of whether the Taoist Master will accept the post, it's...no , qualified, qualified! ”
Xuan Chong didn't want to take the post at all, but when he was aroused by these words, he couldn't help but choked and drew his sword, and sneered: "The poor man can just tear up the post."
Before he finished speaking, the big man who had been sitting on the edge of the chessboard with his hands folded suddenly stood up and kicked the man in the crotch with a sweeping kick.
The man was startled and turned around, only to see that the swift kick turned into a walking step very naturally. The seemingly majestic and clumsy man nimbly came to his side and slapped him with a palm like a cattail leaf fan. His face was covered.
The man flashed again in an emergency.
The palm turned into a shadow, and the fingers bloomed like flowers, brushing against his chest.
The man's body went numb and he couldn't lift his strength instantly.
The big man leisurely grabbed his collar with his left hand, and slapped his ear with his right hand, knocking out one of his teeth.
The big man laughed: "I thought I was so capable that I dare to challenge the heroes of the world. What the hell!"
The next moment, the man felt like he was flying up in the clouds, and was thrown into the river with a "bang".
The big man clapped his hands and spat into the river: "The barbarians are knocking on Yanmen. Why don't your young masters weigh Chili because they are so awesome? You idiots, let your young master keep his wine for the banquet. Go **** yourself, idiot!"
The man was splashing in the water and said sternly: "Who are you, you dare to provoke my Wang family? Do you dare to leave your name?"
Xuan Chong finally laughed out loud: "You are responsible for inviting ten to twenty people, right? Then he didn't offend you. You were going to weigh him in the first place, but just a little earlier."
The riders on the shore looked at the big man's face in astonishment, suddenly remembering someone.
"Bloody Shura Zhao Changhe..."
The name of a person is the shadow of a tree.
In fact, most of the characters on the Qianlong List really don’t have many achievements. Many of them were recognized by the Book of Troubled Times for their outstanding achievements in the early years. Later, there were fewer outstanding deeds. Wandong Liutang Both are typical, but one is low-key and the other is really stagnant. In a sense, the prince's calculation is correct. Xuanchong hasn't performed well in a long time. It is said that he was once suppressed by Chili and was extremely embarrassed. Maybe he has wasted his fame?
As for Zhao Changhe, who has been riding horses and swords for more than half a year, he is really killing people like hemp. Just a few days ago, he was beheading a general in front of the stronghold and retreated. In that kind of environment, let alone jumping to the sixth level of the entrance, even if it was just Cutting one watermelon is enough to last a year. If they had known that he was here, these people might not have dared to "weigh it". His heavy record did not need to be weighed.
But this guy doesn’t have the iconic broadsword on his body, and his moves are still elegant. Who would recognize him?
The man who was slapped and thrown into the river did not say a word. He was rescued by his companions. When he reached the shore, he said honestly: "If we had known that Mr. Zhao was here, we would not have dared to weigh it... We The young master has told me that he must come to the banquet, no invitation is needed."
"Fuck." Xuan Chong was so angry that he laughed, shook his head and sat back at the chessboard, too lazy to say anything.
Zhao Changhe also laughed angrily: "I still like the way you acted unruly just now. Anyway, in my opinion, what you did is like a retard. I'm afraid of contagion, so I won't go."
The man touched his cheek, feeling that the mission was going to be bad. His mind was thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly an idea flashed: "Young Master will have many old friends present by then. Do you really want to go and meet them?"
Zhao Changhe said: "Yue Hongling is not on the Qianlong List anymore. Besides, I don't think she is in the mood to participate in this kind of crappy thing. Xia Chichi, I doubt you can find her, and if you find her, you won't be too lazy to go. Also Which old friend? Cui Yuanyong or Han Wubing?"
The man apologized and said with a smile: "On the contrary, Mr. Cui will not come, because he has made a marriage contract with our young lady, and we cannot meet each other before the marriage according to the rules. But Miss Cui Yuanyang will come."
"..." Zhao Changhe didn't expect Cui Yuanyang to be allowed to go out so soon. He didn't think about her for a moment, but was choked by what he said. After a while, he waved his hand: "We'll see what happens."
The expression on her face was so far away that she couldn't help but reveal a trace of her aunt's smile.
It’s been a long time since I last saw her. I really want to see this little girl. I don’t know if she’s still that cute now.
The audience also said in their minds: We also like your unruly look just now...
The farce ended like this. The other knights, the one with his teeth knocked out, got on the horse, and the group left in disgrace.
The captain stepped forward and thanked you: "Thank you both for taking care of me."
Xuan Chong waved his hand and said: "Ashamed, I couldn't fall out with them. I drew the sword in the end because I was so angry. It's far less heroic than Brother Zhao, and I didn't save any face for the Wang family."
"I'm too lazy to wait for them to come to me and say they want to weigh me up. What the hell?" Zhao Changhe said: "Since Brother Dao knows the Wang family, do you know why he invited me to the banquet? Just Just a treat? Isn’t this too retarded?”
Xuan Chong smiled "ha": "It is more likely that he will be invited to practice as a sparring partner for him. After all, it is not convenient to go out alone to practice. This is to invite Qianlong from all over the world to be a sparring partner. Something similar happened before. I've even killed someone by mistake. In a sense, it makes sense to say that this invitation is from the King of Hell..."
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "This operation is too outrageous. Are you trying to offend the world?"
"Generally speaking, it's an honor to receive an invitation from the Wang family. It's just a sword test and you won't be killed by mistake. If you can form a good relationship, it will be good for the future." Xuan Chong Sighing: "Not everyone is like you. You have connections with the Cui family when you are young. Seeing that these top wealthy families no longer have the sense of looking up to you, most people are afraid of fawning."
"Too arrogant. It seems that the Cui family is better educated."
Xuan Chong secretly said that’s not necessarily the case, Cui Yuanyong and Cui Yuanyang might be okay, but what about others?
Individuals can never represent the entire class. In the eyes of others, there is no difference between the Cui family and the Wang family, and the Wang family's performance will not be taken seriously in the eyes of the Cui family. Isn't this still a marriage?
In addition...the queen's family is the Wang family, which is the biological mother of the dead ghost prince.
There are at least hundreds of theories about the circumstances of the prince's death, and no one can figure it out. Tang Wanzhuang never mentioned this matter to Zhao Changhe, maybe even she might not be able to figure it out.
Seeing Zhao Changhe thinking, Xuan Chong said: "Of course it's hard to say whether it is for this purpose this time. I'm just guessing. Maybe it's not the case. Does Brother Zhao really want to go?"
Zhao Changhe came back to his senses and grinned: "It would be best if this happened, I want to see if they can defeat the King of Hell!"
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PS: No more tonight, let’s take a break.