The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 399 The Opening of the Drama

  Zhao Changhe sat in the outer hall mainly to hide from the red tape, and was also afraid of going in to face the pressure of the Shura field, but there was actually a hidden intention:

  Don’t directly stand on the cusp of arguing with others whether you can treat and slap someone in the face, wait for others to treat or argue about treatment opinions first, and then synthesize other people’s analysis by yourself, it will be more grounded. If you are blocked by the king's way of life inside, it will be difficult to hide, it is better to hide outside and see clearly.

  Wang Daozhong should have noticed that it is impossible for him to come here just to celebrate his birthday, and he will probably participate in the activities afterwards.

  Old Wang is not stupid, but the price may be a bit high, he may not have thought about it...

  Looking at the Thunder Sword standing in front of him, Zhao Changhe gnawed on the chicken leg slowly, and said leisurely: "In other banquets, before the master has spoken, you challenge the guests. The Wang family's ceremony, I know..."

  Na Ding Ting laughed and said: "Your Excellency is not a bandit? I also consider myself a bandit. Why do you care about courtesy? Are you afraid?"

  Zhao Changhe finally put down the bones he had gnawed, wiped his hands and said, "I just think your ranking is a bit low, and the book of troubled times can't be flashed, so it's not interesting to fight..."

  Ding Ting drew his sword furiously: "Please advise!"

   "Shua!" A sword stabbed in the face.

  Ding Ting is known as the "Thunder Sword", mainly to describe the swiftness of his sword, but in terms of this sword alone, it just forces people to leave their seats and draw the sword. It is not fast, and it is concentrated.

   But in the eyes of others, it was already very fast, almost as soon as the sound of drawing the sword came out, the sword light had already arrived at the door.

Zhao Changhe himself has no feeling for the list of people, but in fact there are only so many people in the whole world who can be on the list of people in heaven and earth. Wherever the list of people goes, he can be called a "grandmaster", just playing with you, not ordinary people can accept it One and a half moves.

   Countless people in the outer hall were drenched in cold sweat, knowing that if they faced this sword, they would never be able to hide!

  Amidst the attention of everyone, a blood-colored knife lighted up.

   No one knows where his knife was before.

   No one knows how he got the knife.

  Blood light flashed, and screams arose.

  Ding Ting's sword "dang" fell to the ground, and he retreated while clutching his wrist. Looking at it, he wondered if the tendon in his hand was broken.

   Blood sprayed like rain.

  The small building listened to the spring rain all night.

  Tang Wanzhuang's eye waves became misty. Whenever she saw this move, she felt so beautiful, as if she was teasing her.

  It's too Tangy.

Over there, Ding Ting clutched his wrist and flew back. His tendon was really severed, and only one point was left. Fortunately, there are famous doctors gathered together. If he can be treated quickly, there should be hope to save it. I am afraid that it will be useless if he changes the time and place. That's it... Ding Ting didn't care to say harsh words to Zhao Changhe, and quickly returned to the inner hall: "Mr. Cai, Mr. Cai..."

  The audience was silent, even Yang Jingxiu and Wang Daozhong were stunned.

   Has no one ever thought that Zhao Changhe could slash the even-ranked Thunder Sword in seconds without even standing up?

   This is already Ding Ting's quick reaction, but if he slows down, the tendon of his hand will not be broken, but the whole hand will be cut off. No matter how many doctors are here, it will be useless...

  Zhao Changhe sighed, and drank leisurely: "I really thought my surname was Xue... Everyone thinks they can squeeze it?"

   "..."

  The atmosphere was quiet for a while, before Wang Daozhong slapped the table: "Zhao Changhe! The birthday banquet was just a martial arts competition, and Ding Ting was just trying out sword moves. You took the opportunity to make such a ruthless move! Do you even talk about martial arts!"

   "Yo..." Zhao Changhe didn't even lift his eyelids: "A vest, barking here, giving you a face?"

  Others couldn't understand this, but Wang Daozhong was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

   You really brought this matter up! Have you ever seen such a brazen person?

Zhao Changhe said leisurely: "I originally wanted to be polite, but I just asked, is it proper etiquette to challenge guests at another birthday party? Since both Mr. Wang and Mr. Ding think that there is no need to be polite, they also said that I pretend to be a gangster." Too much, isn't that good? I'm good at being a bandit, so you guys learn a little bit."

  Huangfuqing and Tang Wanzhuang seemed to be watching the play without saying a word, but at this moment they finally smiled at the same time.

   Then from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the other party smiling, looked at each other, and turned his face back at the same time.

  Wang Daozhong's lungs were so angry that he was so dizzy that he asked Tang Wanzhuang: "Tang Shouzuo, what does Zhenmagic think about this kind of murder?"

   "It's really not good." Tang Wanzhuang looked solemn: "It's simply lawless!"

  Wang Daozhong was overjoyed, so he heard Tang Wanzhuang continue: "It's a matter here, and I will personally bring this person back for interrogation and detention."

   Wang Daozhong: "?"

   What happened here? I'm afraid you're bringing him back for a kiss? This first seat can't be counted on.

  Wang Daozhong suppressed his anger and turned to Huangfu Qing: "Your Majesty..."

  Huangfu said "Ah?" as if waking up from a dream, frowning with disgust towards this bandit: "Aiqing Wang is right, I am going to report to His Majesty, this son..."

   "Forget it, empress." This height is suspected to be His Majesty's own son, who will sue?

  Wang Daozhong finally calmed down, knowing that it is impossible to shake Zhao Changhe in an upright way. The challenge he sent himself was a bitter fruit.

  When did Zhao Changhe actually have such power, it was really scary.

  He knew why Zhao Changhe didn't talk about Wude's ruthless tactics. The Wang family is really an enemy, and they take the opportunity to weaken you. Whoever treats you politely? But he never thought that a simple move to force Zhao Changhe to stand on the stage from behind would ruin the short-term combat power of his capable subordinates. It can only be said that Zhao Changhe is so ruthless that many people who have never seen it in person don't understand well enough. I really thought that people would only love me among women...

  But no matter what, the original meaning of sending someone to challenge was achieved, making Zhao Changhe stand directly in front of the stage, under the eyes of everyone, he could not hide behind and do something quietly.

  At this time, an old man bandaged Ding Ting's wrist, and said solemnly: "Fortunately, he was treated in time and his hand can be saved. Mr. Ding must not use force for a month, otherwise the king and I will not be able to save him."

  Ding Ting thanked with cold sweat: "Thank you, Mr. Cai."

  Cai Wenque, known as the enemy of the king of hell, is twenty-three on the list.

  The calamity of broken tendons is an extremely difficult matter for everyone, but it seems to be solved easily for him.

  Before, Zhao Changhe wanted to go to him for medical advice, but he couldn’t find it, and he didn’t know where Yang Jingxiu invited him.

   Seeing that Cai Wenque had cured Ding Ting, Yang Jingxiu also found a suitable starting point for the topic: "Mr. Cai is indeed a master, I admire him."

  Cai Wenque cupped his hands and said, "I dare not do it. I heard that Mr. Yang has been feeling unwell recently?"

"That's right." Yang Jingxiu said: "It is well known that it is very difficult to attack the third secret storehouse. After trying it out, I feel that the altar is dizzy and mentally weak. Although it will not affect the strength, I am worried that it will affect the subsequent breakthrough. Therefore, I have invited famous doctors. , eliminate this hidden danger.”

  Cai asked Que: "Can I give you a pulse?"

  Yang Jingxiu stretched out his hand readily: "Please, sir."

  Cai Wenque stepped forward, stretched out his hand to touch Yang Jingxiu's pulse, his expression gradually became astonished.

  The pulse condition is extremely strong, and the strength is unfathomable. It is definitely much higher than his own practice. He deserves to be in the top ten of the earth list. People say that the Yang family is in decline, but their accumulation is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

   Is this not sick?

  The so-called soul, also...Huh?

  Just as he was thinking this way, he noticed that Yang Jingxiu's soul suddenly seemed to disappear, and his perception seemed to be trapped in some kind of dark space, a vacuum, and disappeared.

   It is said that he is dead, but he generally thinks that he exists, maybe he is in a deep sleep?

   It can be said to be in a deep sleep, but I can't find it anywhere.

  Damn it, this is...

  Cai Wenque raised his head and glanced at Yang Jingxiu, Yang Jingxiu smiled slightly, how could he look lost?

  —This is to use powerful skills to connect the Lianshan Sword on his body to himself. What others are investigating looks like his own soul, but what is actually being investigated is the state of the Lianshan Sword's sword spirit.

  Huangfu Qing faintly noticed this, and was secretly surprised.

Yang Jingxiu doesn't show off the mountains and doesn't show the water, this move is very powerful, isn't the ranking of tenth on the list a bit low, at least Herley, who was seventh in the past, shouldn't have this level... It's not the same as when he didn't break through. Up and down, the level before the breakthrough is really not sure to beat him.

   It can only be said that the troubled times list is really only a reference. They haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, so the ranking is not reliable.

  Tang Wanzhuang over there is also paying attention, and she has some expectations in her heart.

  If Cai Wenque can solve the problem of Lianshan Sword Spirit, will it help his own situation?

  Amidst the high expectations, Cai Wenque spoke slowly: "In my opinion, the problem of the Patriarch may be..."

   "Wait a minute." Wang Daozhong interrupted: "Medical analysis, you can tell Brother Yang privately, or wait for other doctors to finish reading it, and everyone can talk about it together. For example, that bandit brother, do you want to see it?"

  Zhao Changhe gritted his teeth.

  No one else believes that I came to treat diseases, why are you staring at me like this?

   What makes me angry is that I was watching right and defending right, and my own thoughts of eavesdropping on others were directly strangled to death there.

Zhao Changhe wished he could strangle Wang Daozhong to death there, so he could only stand up and stride towards the main hall: "To treat Senior Yang's illness, we should pool our wisdom and ideas, and everyone will come up with useful opinions and counsel each other, and there may be something to gain. In the eyes of some people Here, this is for private fame? How can a country aunt be so petty?"

  I'm petty, why don't you use my name?

  Wang Daozhong didn't bother to talk to him, and said coldly: "Then wait for brother Zhao to come to throw bricks and attract jade, and see how to brainstorm?"

  Zhao Changhe was very helpless, stretched out his hand and asked Yang Jingxiu: "Senior, let me have a look?"

  Yang Jingxiu was actually upset at this time, not against Zhao Changhe, but against Wang Daozhong. What are you doing, I want to cure a disease, why are you talking about your mother here?

Lao Yang scolded all the obscenities in his stomach, but it was not easy to turn his face, but his words began to be a little bit weird: "Of course it's good for my nephew to have this kind of heart. Medical skills are like martial arts, and some people have been bullied by juniors several times, and this may be the root cause."

  Wang Daozhong pretended not to understand, and stared at Zhao Changhe, waiting for him to say there was no other way, then kicked him out first.

   This is a power struggle, it is extremely important, it is really not his pettyness, for the sake of the great cause of the royal family, is it easy for me? I...

  Zhao Changhe put his hand on Yang Jingxiu.

  Tang Wanzhuang and Huangfuqing subconsciously leaned forward at the same time, staring closely at all the changes.

   Then they looked at each other again, and leaned back again.

  Cui Yuanyang's voice transmission reached Tang Wanzhuang's ears at this time: "The first seat let me see the abnormality of the Wang family... This Doctor Cai entered the Wang family yesterday and had a deep talk with Wang Daozhong for at least half an hour."

  Tang Wanzhuang narrowed her eyes.

  (end of this chapter)