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 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, and the fight will most likely 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 Master said that you have been traveling south for a long time, so we had no choice but to go south to find 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 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 my Wang family, he will be beaten. So what?"
Xuanchong looked very unhappy because his friend's subordinates were beaten because of his own fault, and he was extremely angry.
However, Taiyi Sect and the Wang family are in the same state. Although they are not very close, they can't see each other when they look up. If they fight, they will bring trouble to the sect, so they endure it and do not take action. They just wave their sleeves and say: "I have no intention of fighting with the king."
If the young master has anything to do with you, I will not go to this banquet. Your Excellency, please come back."
The man sneered: "Those who are on the Qianlong List are not necessarily able to participate in my young master's banquet. You need to 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 so-called potential, it’s fine not to invite him.”
Even the clay figurine was furious at these words, and Xuan Chong 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 post or not, it's... No, yes,
qualifications!"
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 said with a sneer: "The poor man just takes the post and tears 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 kick turned into a walking step very naturally. The seemingly majestic and clumsy man nimbly came to his side and slapped his face with a palm like a leaf fan.
Come down.
The man flashed again in an emergency.
The palm turned into a shadow, and the fingers bloomed like flowers, touching his chest to find the acupuncture points.
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 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 mist, and was thrown into the river with a "bang".
The big man clapped his hands and spat into the river: "The barbarian is knocking on Yanmen, why doesn't your young master think about Chili because he is so awesome? You idiot, let your young master keep his wine and invite his mother to the banquet.
Come on, idiot!"
The man splashed in the water and said sternly: "Who are you, you dare to provoke my Wang family? Do you dare to leave your name?"
Xuanchong 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 and suddenly remembered someone.
"Bloody Shura Zhao Changhe..."
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
In fact, most of the characters on the Qianlong List really don't have many achievements. Many of them were recognized on the list because of a certain outstanding performance in their early years, and then there were fewer outstanding achievements. Wan Dongliu Tang Bu Qi is a typical example.
, it’s just that one is low-key and the other is really stagnant. In a sense, Wang Gongzi’s calculation is correct. Xuan Chong hasn’t performed for a long time. It is said that he was extremely embarrassed by Chi Li.
Is it a waste of fame?
And Zhao Changhe, who has been leaping on his horse and slashing his sword all the way for more than half a year, is really killing people like hemp. Just a few days ago, he killed a general in front of the stronghold and retreated. In that kind of environment, let alone beheading a sixth level of the entrance, even if it was just a beheading.
Watermelon is enough to last for a year. If they had known that he was here, these people might not have dared to "weigh it." There is no need to weigh his heavy record.
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 didn't 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 wouldn't have dared to weigh it... Our Master confessed
, please be sure to attend the banquet, young master, no invitation is needed.”
"Fuck." 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 going to be a failure. He quickly thought 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 him?"
Zhao Changhe said: "Yue Hongling is not on the Qianlong List anymore, and 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 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."
Her 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 since I've seen her. I really want to see this little girl. I wonder if she's still as cute as she is now.
The audience 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 of people left in disgrace.
The captain stepped forward and thanked him: "Thank you both for taking a breath for 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? It's just an invitation.
Guest? 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. Similar things happened before, and the wrong hand was still wrong.
He has killed people. In a sense, this invitation can be said to be a message 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 the sense of looking up to you, most people are afraid of fawning over you."
"That's too arrogant. It looks like the Cui family is better educated."
Xuan Chong secretly thought 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 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.
There are at least hundreds of theories as to what happened behind the prince's death, and no one can figure it out. Tang Wanzhuang never mentioned this matter to Zhao Changhe, and 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!"