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Chapter 186 King Langya

 Tens of thousands of dragon boats carrying green silk boats will never return them to Yangzhou.

It should be that Tianjiao opened the Bianshui River, and there were no mountains in the land for more than a thousand miles.

A large ship flying the Caobang flag was heading north along the river.

When Jiangnan was in chaos, the Caobang no longer sent southern resources to the capital. The imperial court rarely ordered Jiangnan materials to be kept where they were. Many Caobang men are now helping the government resist the Maitreya Cult.

The identity of the cult has no influence at this time, and the Cao Gang is still a righteous gang connected with the fate of the government.

Nowadays, there are not many boatmen on this ship, and the supplies it carries are only Wanjia's personal business, and its direction is not to the capital, but to Qingxu.

What's special is that there are two guests on this boat who are traveling without paying for the ferry. One of them shamelessly brought an extra horse.

With the server-wide announcement, no matter how arrogant Zhao Changhe was, he did not dare to continue to operate within the sphere of influence of the Maitreya Cult. It would not be a joke to be blocked. That night, he went directly north to cross the river to Yangzhou, and happened to meet Wandong.

The flowing boat continued to run north.

I wanted to take a boat to the upper reaches of the Yangtze River to Wushan earlier, but the boat was not on the way. Anyway, there is no boat on the way at the moment of chaos, so I will go out first. It is also good to go north. Go to Yanmen and see if there is someone who can help.

It's a busy place.

Another person who boarded the boat was Taoist Xuanchong. He was returning to his own sect, Taiyi Sect, in Mount Tai, so he was really on his way.

At this time, Xuan Chong was sitting on the bow of the boat, blowing in the wind, leisurely sipping wine and looking at the surrounding scenery, feeling poetic and picturesque.

What was even more comfortable was that there was a chessboard in front of him. Opposite the chessboard sat a bear, with his caged hands sitting cross-legged and grimacing. He had been motionless for a while.

"Brother Zhao." Xuan Chong said leisurely: "You said you can't play Go, so you're the one who wants to change to chess. You can't play chess, but you're the one who invented backgammon. Now that the five-star continuation has been defeated, how many more do you want to change to?

Chess piece?"

Zhao Changhe sniffed, folded his hands and muttered: "Are you still practicing martial arts? Each of you is better at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting than anyone else. Haven't you never played backgammon before?"

"This rule is too simple, and there is no need to follow it." Xuan Chong said leisurely: "It is better to say that apart from practicing martial arts, Brother Zhao's brain is too... well, too..."

I've been stuck for a long time and can't seem to think of a better way to describe it. If I say it directly, it's too stupid. I wonder if this guy will fall out...

"I can already play the piano, don't say I don't have artistic talent." Zhao Changhe muttered, feeling distressed as he took out a copper plate and handed it over: "Hey, I'm willing to admit defeat. As expected, gambling is not allowed...

"

Xuan Chong almost laughed out loud when he saw his expression.

The two of them were having fun on the way, but they both said that they did not gamble, so they ordered a copper coin just for fun. Who would have thought that this guy would feel so distressed even after losing a copper coin? Is there something wrong with the Zhao Changhe that people think of him?

?

"Why are you laughing? I was diving to build a boat, and I forgot for a moment. All the banknotes on my body were soaked in water. I have no money now..." Zhao Changhe was very distressed: "Why is there no storage bag in the world? It's so inconvenient.

, to hide a knife you need to hide it among the reeds.”

Xuan Chong laughed dumbly.

"Hey, Taoist brother, are you cultivating immortals? Have you ever heard of such things as storage bags or storage rings, or did they exist in the last era?"

"There is it in the story, but I have never seen it in reality." Xuan Chong said leisurely: "In the last era... it was suspected that it existed. To be honest, this kind of thing is a kind of space method. People today can't do it. It doesn't represent the gods of the previous era.

Demons can't do it. According to various legends, they can do it. If Brother Zhao really needs that kind of thing, he might just find it in some ruins."

Zhao Changhe curled his lips. The Sword Emperor's Mausoleum is considered a top-notch relic. Unfortunately, no one dares to explore inside. Apart from the inheritance, there is nothing good in the periphery, let alone the stored treasure... I don't know Sisijian.

No, no one mentioned this at the time.

But even if there were, with everyone's current practice, we wouldn't be able to use it... How can we reach into the ring space to get things? Infuriating energy? The current level of infuriating energy can't even retrieve objects from a distance...

Zhao Changhe tried it without looking for trouble, then suddenly reached out his hand and tried to suck the pieces on the chessboard in the air. The pieces moved and could not be caught.

Xuan Chong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Zhao, you might be able to try sucking a piece of paper, forget about the chess pieces. Unless you have specially practiced ingestion martial arts, capturing dragons, etc., and mastered the special movement method, you might be able to try it

try."

Zhao Changhe's eyes lit up: "Is there such a kind of martial arts? Where can I find it?"

"Burning doors, is there anyone better than them at remotely ingesting things?"

"Well……"

Speaking of which, I wonder where Ji Chengkong went... Zhao Changhe suspected that he recognized Sisi. Now that the message had been passed on, there was no need to continue "looking for someone", so he left. It's a bit fun to steal the door.

Yes, Zhao Changhe thinks that if there is an opportunity, we can deepen the exchange.

I feel that Xuanchong is also very knowledgeable. Having said this, it is better to take the opportunity to inquire about other things: "Then if I want to find a powerful fist and palm kung fu, whose family is the most famous? Is it the Beggar Clan?"

"Although there is a Beggar Clan, martial arts is mainly based on sticks, fists and palms are not very famous, and the Beggar Clan does not follow the way of violence." Xuanchong said very strangely: "Brother Zhao's lack of Jianghu anecdotes is surprising, although

It hasn’t been long since you entered the world, but you and Yue Hongling have a close relationship with the Chief Tang. Yue Hongling has traveled all over the world, and the Chief Tang has a lot of information. What have you been talking about for so long?"

Zhao Changhe really wanted to put an emoticon on his face pointing at the clown and laughing.

Xuan Chong was speechless: "To say that the most powerful fist is of course His Majesty's 'My Fist'. Its power and domineering power are unparalleled in the world."

"What the hell is this name?"

"That's what His Majesty said."

Zhao Changhe secretly thought, why does he feel that this second degree is like a dragon bird? The sword follows the master?

"What's next?"

"The second one is the Langya Wang Family's Pai Tian Zhen Hai Palm, and the Four Elephants Sect's Xuanwu boxing technique. I don't know the name. It is said that one punch can kill everyone..."

To blow someone up would be believable if it was caused by injecting true energy and causing it to burst from the inside. But it would be a bit outrageous to blow someone up violently. Zhao Changhe didn't believe it. After thinking about it in his mind, he felt that it was obviously impossible for the Wang family and Xuanwu's martial arts to do it.

, are you on your way to recognize your wild father again?

"What about Brother Dao, your Taiyi Sect? Are you really a cultivator?"

"Our Taoist sect follows the path of using softness to overcome strength. Although fists and palms are good, they are not suitable for Brother Zhao's problem."

Really... Zhao Changhe looked at him thoughtfully, but did not continue the topic. Just as he was about to ask about the third level, the sound of rapid horse hooves came from the distance on the shore.

They are both people with keen intuition. Even though the sound of hoofbeats was far away, they both felt that it seemed to be coming towards their own ship. They couldn't help but look at each other and stopped talking.

Not long after, a group of knights swept over and came to the shore to mount their horses in perfect order.

The leading knight raised his voice and shouted: "Stop the ship!"

The sailors in Caobang were also used to being arrogant, so how could we pay attention to them? The ship continued to move forward without stopping.

"How brave! Did the Cao Gang come against our Wang family?" The leading knight sneered, but without making any movement, he suddenly jumped up from his horse into the sky and leapt towards the edge of the ship like a roc spreading its wings.

It is obviously quite a long distance from the shore when sailing normally. Zhao Changhe had to wait for Cui Yuanyang to row towards the shore for a long time before he could leap to the shore. However, this knight jumped over and was only ten feet away.

We can actually reach the ship.

Zhao Changhe watched with great interest, and saw that when the man was about to run out of strength, he suddenly took off his hand and threw out a hook, accurately fastened it to the edge of the boat, and smoothly landed on the bow of the boat with the power of the hook.

Many pedestrians on the shore saw it and cheered: "What a handsome skill!"

Zhao Changhe also secretly praised it in his heart. This hand is a bit interesting. I wonder if I can learn it. Mom has too many things on her, so I'm afraid it may not be convenient.

The captain walked out of the cabin with a somewhat ugly expression on his face: "Wang family?"

The man said proudly: "Not bad."

The captain secretly thought that you are a very proud mother. If I hadn’t heard you leak out the word “王家”, you would have been shot like a target by our random arrows and you would have turned into a hedgehog.

Of course, since he is a member of the Wang family, he is arrogant. The Cao Gang did not dare to offend him, so the ship owner had to swallow his anger and said: "I wonder why the Wang family stopped my Cao Gang's boat?"

The man didn't answer, but suddenly slapped the captain on the face, causing him to stagger.

Xuanchong stood up suddenly, and Zhao Changhe's eyes instantly became ferocious.

The man suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a tiger, and he didn't know which of the two people on the bow of the boat was coming from him.


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