Chapter 115: The house is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk

Style: Fantasy Author: Ji ChaWords: 2527Update Time: 24/01/12 20:29:12
Everyone was looking at the aliens who came in.

Among them, the two leaders were tall and short. The taller one was nine feet tall, with his shirt open and bulging muscles. His biceps were almost thicker than an average person's head. There was the same outrageously shaped broadsword on his back, and it looked like a slightly older Zhao Changhe with its rough and crazy look.

Zhao Changhe stretched his neck and took a look. He seemed to be a little bigger than himself, but the broadsword didn't seem to be as big as Longque, and the proportions didn't look as outrageous as his own... It was obvious that Longque was a little proud, but also a little bit His eagerness to fight and his sword aura could hardly be concealed.

Damn, just grow older. Why are you so proud?

The short one is only a little shorter than this strong man, but in fact he is more than seven feet tall, which is considered taller than the average person. He was somewhat graceful. After listening to Wan Dongliu's question, he replied with a smile: "I heard that martial arts in the Central Plains are prosperous. Although we are here to do business, we also admire the style. It is said that the young master of the Wan family invited the heroes of Yangzhou to gather at Mingyue Tower. I must have It’s such a grand scene, we’re so excited to see it, so we came here for a while. Could it be that the heroes of Yangzhou are afraid of us businessmen?”

Wan Dongliu sneered: "We are friends gathering for a drink, not a martial arts gathering! I disturb Wan's friend for a drink, and I want to do business in Yangzhou!"

As he spoke, he suddenly drew his sword: "Ladies of the Cao Gang, follow me..."

The man interrupted with a "ha": "So let's talk about it. The hidden dragon wave in Middle-earth has a deserved reputation. There are so many talented people on the hidden dragon list here, but they don't dare to compete one-on-one, and they plan to attack them in groups. What's the matter? Bragging about your appearance and your romantic character? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Wan Dongliu was about to say something when the voice of Magistrate Qian came from behind him: "Dongliu, what he said is right. It's just a matter of fact. We might as well compare and let them know my power in the Great Xia Dynasty. It will be a good talk."

Wan Dongliu frowned, Xuan Chong, Tang Buqi and others also frowned.

Mei Tan is a hammer, God knows what level the opponent is, if there is a person from the world mixed in, are you going to accompany each other to make fun of it?

But I heard the man laugh and say: "We grassland heroes will not play with your frivolous characters. There is no lies between Qianlong and Qianlong."

The nine-foot tall man next to him shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder: "Batu is here, who dares to fight!"

Everyone murmured for a while.

The Book of Troubled Times envelopes the world, and of course it doesn’t only include characters from Middle-earth. This one is really the real hidden dragon, Ninety-Nine Hidden Dragon, and Batu the Mad Lion.

"Choke!" Tang Buqi couldn't bear it for a long time: "I'll meet you!"

He Qianlong 120 was looking for someone higher than himself to train with, so he actually had this intention when he approached Zhao Changhe that day. The current Batu No. 99 is more suitable than Zhao Changhe. He still looks very Zhao Changhe and makes me angry. How long will it take for this to happen?

"Swish, swish, swish!" As soon as Tang Buqi came out, he used a famous move in Chunshui Swordsmanship, "The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite." One sword turned into three, and the three turned into infinity. In an instant, Batu's body was covered with cold light. .

The spectators nodded slightly, thinking that this would be a battle between dragons and tigers. After all, the Qianlong ranking was not a ranking of strength and could only be used as a reference. The difference between ninety-nine and one hundred and two is actually very small, and the Tang family's Chun Shui swordsmanship is not vegetarian...

Only Zhao Changhe shook his head slightly, not optimistic at all.

Tang Buqi's strength was actually pretty good, but he lacked the training of a life-and-death bloody battle. He couldn't bring himself even a sense of oppression that day. The strong man opposite him looked like...

Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard an angry shout, and Batu drew his sword and slashed in anger.

Tang Buqi's sword has already reached his throat. The sword is so stupid that I can't recognize which sword is real. If you stab me in the throat, your Tianling Cap will be gone!

Tang Buqi was obviously better at swordsmanship and had the upper hand to strike, but he was still sweating from the blow. He quickly retracted his sword and dodged to the right.

However, Batu's seemingly heavy and difficult blow turned into a horizontal slash with great ease, chasing after Tang Buqi's chest!

The only solution at this time is to block the sword with a vertical sword, but can the long sword really block this sword?

There was a "clang" sound. Fortunately, Tang Buqi had a Tang family sword at hand. It was bent but not broken, and he withdrew the sword and flew back dangerously.

Batu took a step forward and continued to pursue.

"Stop!" A cold light went straight to Batu's door, but Taoist Xuan Chong was afraid that Tang Buqi was really going to be cut in half, so he took action urgently.

"Cang!" A dark red scimitar suddenly appeared in Xuan Chong's sword path, and strangely pulled the long sword astray. Xuanchong was unable to withstand this strange drag force, and staggered for two steps before he could stand still. , looked back in shock: "Linghu Dao! You are the demon fox Chili!"

It was the one who used words to force everyone to start a one-on-one fight. At this time, he nodded with a smile: "Exactly."

The scene was in an uproar.

The demon fox Chili.

Qianlong first!

Moreover, he reached the first place at the age of twenty and held the position firmly for two years. He is still only twenty-two years old!

Qianlong is right about Qianlong, what do you mean by being the first in Qianlong!

In the midst of shock, Chili turned his head and glanced at Tang Buqi over there.

Xuanchong rescued Tang Buqi, but he blocked him... However, Tang Buqi was cut in half by Batu. A scar-faced man was protecting Tang Buqi behind him, with a fist on his back that was slightly bigger than Batu. The broadsword was drawn, but the sword was not drawn at all.

Batu seemed to be a little afraid, but also did not take action.

Is this scarred man Zhao Changhe? I missed the scene just now. I don’t know how this person rescued Tang Buqi from Batu’s knife with his bare hands, so that Batu was actually afraid...

Chi Li's thoughts flashed through his mind, and Tang Buqi pointed at Batu with shame and anger: "You, with your power and speed, you are already at the fifth level of Xuan Guan, not at all the fourth level of Qian Long Nine-Nine at that time! Sheng It’s not forceful!”

Batu looked at him inexplicably: "I mentioned the fourth level in the Book of Troubled Times eight months ago. If you haven't made progress in eight months, why would you still call me Qianlong? I'm already too slow, okay?"

Tang Buqi's strength was crushed, and even his IQ was despised. He was so ashamed and angry that he was about to leave.

Chi Li chuckled lightly and looked at Taoist Xuan Chong: "Taoist Master, it seems that the outcome of the battle for more than a hundred of them has been decided. Do you and I continue?"

Xuan Chong frowned.

He knew that he was really no match for Chi Li.

Qianlong is number one. Just these four words can make people of the same generation breathless.

Chi Li glanced at Zhao Changhe, as if he didn't want to fight with the eighty-odd people, and then looked at Wan Dongliu: "Young Master Wan, do you want to go out and have fun?"

Wan Dongliu said indifferently: "I am not the number one opponent of Qianlong."

Chi Li looked up to the sky and laughed: "So the name of the hidden dragon wave in the Middle Earth is false, and the romantic figures are nothing more than that! I know it today! Batu, let's go."

There was silence in the field, everyone looked at him laughing with blazing eyes and clenched their fists tightly.

But in the silence, he seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves on the bluestone approaching quickly. Chili's laughter gradually stopped, and he thought to himself with some surprise: "The sound of this person's horse hooves disrupted my laughter. The effect of planting a shadow in the heart... Where did this Renbang Grandmaster come from?"

The sound of horse hooves stopped, and a clear female voice sounded outside the door: "Who is saying that the hidden dragons in the Middle Earth have a false reputation?"

Following the words, a man dressed in red clothes strode into the door. He was still at the threshold, and his sword energy was already rising into the sky.

But that beautiful face eclipsed the bright moon and made the flowers in the building feel ashamed.

Her beautiful eyes glanced over Chi Li, and immediately fell on Zhao Changhe, who smiled slightly.

The visitor bowed his hand to Wan Dongliu again: "I came uninvited to ask for a drink from Gang Leader Wan Shao."

Wan Dongliu laughed loudly: "Drink as much as you want!"

Chili looked at the visitor with a somewhat solemn expression. He did not expect that the person who put such pressure on him was actually a brave and beautiful woman, but the guest list he learned did not include this person.

He spoke slowly: "Who are you?"

The visitor only glanced at him and replied calmly: "Middle-earth China, Yue Hongling!"

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PS: Recently I have noticed that commas are often missing. This, like those variant characters, is Dian Niang’s new anti-theft measure. It’s not that I missed the punctuation. If it looks awkward, please forgive me. I can’t help it...

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