The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 187 Yama Post

  The captain was furious at first when he was beaten, but he held his cheek and endured it, and finally he didn't speak.

  The Cao Gang is actually not too fond of the Wang family, but they may not be willing to fight because of the trivial matter of the people below this point. Most of the fights are in vain.

  The man glanced over the bow of the boat, and the first thing he saw was Xuan Chong standing up: "Daoist Xuan Chong is indeed here."

   Xuanchong was stunned: "Your tone, are you actually looking for the poor?"

   "That's right. We went to Mount Tai a few days ago. Master said that you have been traveling to the south for a long time, so we had to go south to find it. It just so happened that someone said that they saw the Taoist priest at the bow of the Caobang boat. I came here to see you."

  Xuan Chong frowned slightly: "What is so important, you have to find the poor one?"

  The man took out what looked like an invitation card: "For our young master's birthday, we specially invite famous people of the same generation on the Qianlong List to the banquet. Our group happened to be assigned the task of inviting ten to twenty people, so we must complete it."

   "Just this thing? Stop people's boats, force board the boats, and beat people?"

   "A mere boatman, if you dare to go against my royal family's wishes, you can just hit him, so what?"

  Xuan Chong's expression was very ugly. It was because of himself that his friend's subordinates were beaten, and he was extremely annoyed.

However, Taiyizong and Wang's family are within the same prefecture. Although they are not very close, they are also seen when they look up and look down. If they want to cause trouble for the sect, they resisted not making a move, but said: "I have no intention of fighting with Wang If you have any relationship with the young master, we will not go to this banquet, please come back, Your Excellency."

The man sneered, "It doesn't mean that someone who is on the Qianlong list will definitely be able to participate in my son's banquet. You need to know that the so-called Qianlong list only looks at potential rather than strength, but potential may die before it can be transformed into strength." , What's the point? Young Master, if it's the so-called potential that has earned a false name, it doesn't matter if you don't invite it."

  Even the clay figurines were angered by these words, and Xuan Chong finally flew into a rage: "According to your intentions, you still want to try my weight first?"

The man proudly said: "That's right, if you can beat me, you are not on the Qianlong list, and you are eligible to attend the banquet. If you can't beat me, it's not a question of whether the Taoist leader will accept the post, it's... no, yes, qualifications ,grid!"

  Xuan Chong didn't want to accept the post at all, but he couldn't hold back the "choke" and drew his sword when he was agitated by these words, and said with a sneer, "Then just tear up the poor post."

   Before he finished speaking, the big man who had been sitting on the edge of the chessboard with his hands folded next to him suddenly stood up and kicked the man in the crotch with a sweeping kick.

The man was startled, turned around and dodged, only to see that the swift and violent kick turned into a striding wave very naturally, the seemingly majestic and clumsy man nimbly arrived at his side, and covered his face with a slap like a cattail fan .

  The man flashed again urgently.

  The slap turned into a phantom, and the fingers bloomed like flowers, brushing against the vital points on his chest.

  The man's body went numb, and he couldn't pull up 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 I was capable, but I dare to weigh the heroes of the world, what the hell!"

  The next moment, the man felt as if he was flying into the air, and was thrown into the river with a "bang".

The big man clapped his hands, and spit into the river: "The barbarian knocked on the Yanmen Gate, why don't you weigh Chili when you are so awesome? You son of a bitch, let your son save his banquet to invite his mother." Come on, idiot!"

  The man jumped in the water and said sharply: "Who is your Excellency, who dares to provoke my Wang family, and dare to leave his 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 up, but it's just a little earlier."

  The riders on the shore looked at the big man's face in astonishment, and suddenly thought of a person.

   "Bloodthirsty Shura Zhao Changhe..."

  The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

In fact, most of the characters on the Qianlong list do not have many records. Many of them were recognized by the book of chaos in the early years because of a certain outstanding record. After that, there were fewer outstanding deeds. Very typical, except that one is low-key and the other is really stagnant. In a sense, Prince Wang's consideration is correct. Xuanchong hasn't shown any performance for a long time. It is said that he was extremely embarrassingly suppressed by Chili.

As for Zhao Changhe, who leaped with a horse and slashed all the way for more than half a year, he really killed people like hemp. Watermelons are enough to last a year. If they had known that he was here, these people might not have dared to "weigh" him. His heavy record does not need to be weighed.

   But this guy doesn't have the iconic broadsword on his body, and the moves are still elegant, who would recognize it?

The man who was slapped and thrown into the river didn't say a word, he was honestly rescued by his companions, and he said honestly when he got to the bank: "If we had known that Mr. Zhao was here, we wouldn't have dared to weigh it...Our Mr. Please be sure to come to the banquet, son, no invitation card is required."

   "Grass." Xuan Chong was so angry that he laughed, shook his head and sat back on the side of the chessboard, not bothering to say anything.

  Zhao Changhe also laughed angrily: "I still like your rebellious look just now. Anyway, in my opinion, your son's doing this is like mental retardation. I'm afraid of contagion, so I won't go."

  The man rubbed his cheek, feeling that the mission was going to be too serious, and he thought about the countermeasures, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration: "Young Master will have many old friends present at that time, why don't you go see him?"

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 junk. Xia Chichi, I suspect that you can't find it, and if you find her, you don't bother to go. Is there any old friend? Cui Yuanyong or Han Wubing?"

  The man apologized and said with a smile: "Young master Cui won't come, because he has a marriage contract with our young lady, and Yili can't meet before the marriage. Miss Cui Jia 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 while, but was choked up by the words, and waved his hand after a while: "We'll see the situation."

  That expression was so far away that she couldn't help showing a hint of her aunt's smile.

   It’s been a long time since I saw this little girl. I wonder if she’s still so cute now.

  The crowd around the audience also said in their hearts: We also like your unruly look just now...

   A farce ended like this, the rest of the knights got on the horse with the one whose teeth had been knocked out, and the group left in despair.

  The owner of the ship stepped forward to thank him: "Thank you both for letting me out."

  Xuan Chong waved his hand and said: "I'm ashamed, I can't turn against them. I finally drew the sword when I was in a hurry. It's far inferior to Brother Zhao Haoxiong. I didn't save any face for the Wang family."

"I'm too lazy to wait for them to come to me with 250,000 to 80,000 yuan and say they want to weigh me, what the hell?" Zhao Changhe said: "Since Brother Dao knows the Wang family well, do you know why he invited me to the banquet? Just invite someone Guest? Too mentally handicapped, isn’t it?”

Xuanchong smiled "heh": "It is more likely to invite him to accompany him to practice swords. After all, it is not convenient to go out to practice alone. This is to invite the world's potential dragons to accompany him. There have been similar things before, and the wrong hand is still the same. Killed someone. In a sense, this invitation is justified as a post from the King of Hades..."

  Zhao Changhe was stunned: "This operation is too outrageous, is this trying to offend the world?"

"Generally speaking, it's an honor to receive an invitation from the Wang family. It's just to try a sword and you won't necessarily be killed by mistake. If you can make a good relationship, it will be good for the future." Xuanchong sighed : "Not everyone is like Your Excellency. They have a relationship with the Cui family since they were fledglings. Seeing that these top giants have lost their sense of looking up, ordinary people are not afraid of flattery."

   "It's too arrogant, it seems that the Cui family is better educated."

   Xuanchong secretly thought that might not be the case, Cui Yuanyong and Cui Yuanyang might be okay, but what about others?

  An individual can never represent the entire class. In the eyes of others, the Cui family and the Wang family are no different, and the performance 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 real mother of the dead prince.

  There are at least a hundred different theories about the inside story 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 pondering, Xuanchong 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. What Brother Zhao means, do you really want to go?"

  Zhao Changhe came back to his senses, and grinned: "It's better if there is such a thing, I'd like to see, how many Hades can they have!"

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  PS: There is nothing tonight, let’s take a break.

  (end of this chapter)