Chapter 187: The King of Hell’s Tie
The captain was furious when he was beaten, but he covered his face and endured it again and again, and finally said nothing.
In fact, the Caobang is not too afraid of the Wang family, but they may not be willing to get into a real fight just because of this trivial matter of fighting among the people below, and 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 shocked: "You're talking like this, you're actually here to see Pindao?"
"Yes, we went to Mount Tai a few days ago. The Master said that you have been traveling to the south for a long time, so we had to go south to look for you. I happened to hear someone say that I saw the Taoist Master 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 what looked like an invitation: "On our son's birthday, we are specially inviting famous people from Qianlong Bang to the banquet. Our group happened to be assigned the task of inviting ten to twenty people, so we must complete it."
"Is this the case? Blocking people's boats, forcing them to board, and beating them?"
“Just a boatman, if he dares to disobey the wishes of our royal family, he will be beaten, so what should I do?”
Xuan Chong looked very unhappy because his friend's subordinates were beaten because of his own fault, and he was extremely angry.
However, his Taiyi Sect and the Wang family were in the same state. Although they were not very close, they could not see each other when they raised their heads and looked down. If a fight would bring trouble to the sect, they would not take action and just waved their sleeves and said: "I have no intention of fighting with the king." If you have any contacts with me, I will not go to this banquet. Your Excellency, please come back."
The man sneered: "Not everyone who is 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. , What’s the point? Young Master, if it’s just a waste of the so-called potential, it’s fine not to invite him.”
Even the clay figure was enraged by 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 priest will accept the invitation, but...do you have the qualifications?" ,grid!"
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. He sneered and said: "The poor man can just take the post and tear it up."
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 and violent kick turned into a walking step very naturally. The seemingly majestic and clumsy man nimbly came to his side, and covered his face with a slap like a cattail leaf fan. .
That person flashed again in an emergency.
The palm turned into a shadow, and the fingers bloomed like flowers, touching the acupuncture point on his chest.
The man's body went numb and he couldn't lift his strength for a moment.
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 you were so capable, and you dared to weigh in on the world's heroes, 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 the gate of Yanmen. Why don't you think that your young master is going to weigh Chi Li? You idiot, let your young master keep his banquet and invite his mother to it." Come on, 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 has not offended you. You were going to weigh him in the first place, but you just made it a little earlier."
The riders on the shore looked at the big man's face in astonishment, and suddenly remembered a person.
“The bloodthirsty Shura Zhao Changhe…”
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. Afterwards, there were fewer outstanding deeds. Wan Dongliu Tang Bu Qi Du Very typical, except that one is low-key and the other is really stagnant. In a sense, the prince's calculation is correct. Xuanchong hasn't shown up for a long time. It is said that he was once suppressed by Chili and was extremely embarrassed. Maybe he has wasted his fame? And Zhao Changhe, who has been leaping on his horse and slashing with his sword for more than half a year, is really killing people. Just a few days ago, he was beheading a general in front of the stronghold and retreating. In that kind of environment, let alone beheading a sixth level of the entrance, even if it was just a chop. There are enough watermelons 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 Master Zhao was here, we would not have dared to weigh it... Our Master has confessed, You must come to the banquet, no invitation required.”
“Grass.” Xuan Chong was so angry that he laughed, shook his head and sat back by 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 about to fail. 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 no longer on the Qianlong List. 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. Who else is her 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 according to the rules, we cannot meet before the marriage. 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 the situation is."
That expression was so far away that she couldn't help but reveal a trace of her aunt's smile.
It’s been a long time indeed since I last saw her, and I really want to see this little girl. I wonder if she’s still that cute now.
The onlookers also said in their minds: We also liked 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 despair.
The captain stepped forward and thanked him: "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 for 258,000 yuan 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? It's just an invitation. Guest? Isn’t this too retarded?”
Xuan Chong smiled "ha": "It's 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. Similar things happened in the past, and the wrong hand was returned. I’ve killed people before. In a sense, it’s fair 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 sighed. : "Not everyone is like you. You have a connection with the Cui family when you are just starting out. Seeing that these top wealthy families no longer have a sense of admiration, 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 may be okay, but what about others?
An individual 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 behavior of the Wang family is not 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.
In the end of the prince's death, there are at least hundreds of sayings, and no one can clear it. 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's 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 wood tonight, let’s take a rest.
(End of this chapter)