The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 117 Three thousand guests are drunk

Chapter 117 Three thousand guests are drunk

Everyone is looking at the alien who broke in.

Among them, there are two leaders, one tall and one short. The taller one is nine feet tall, with his shirt open, his muscles are knotted, and his bulging biceps are almost thicker than the average person's head. On his back was the same outrageously shaped broadsword, which looked like Zhao Changhe who was a little bigger.

Zhao Changhe stretched his neck and took a look. The person seemed to be a circle bigger than himself, but the broad sword didn't seem to be as big as the dragon bird, and the proportions seemed not as outrageous as his own... It was obvious that the dragon bird was a little proud and a little The eagerness to fight and the saber aura could hardly be concealed.

Damn, just grow up a little bigger, why are you so proud...

The short one is only a little shorter than this strong man, but in fact it is more than seven feet tall, which is considered taller than ordinary people. He was a bit gracious, and after listening to Wan Dongliu's questioning, 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 meet at Mingyue Tower. It’s such a grand scene, we’re looking forward to it, so we’re here for a while. Could it be that the heroes of Yangzhou are afraid of us businessmen?”

Wan Dongliu sneered and said, "We are a gathering of friends, not a meeting of martial arts! Disturbing Wan's friends gathering for a drink, you still want to do business in Yangzhou!"

As he said that, he suddenly drew his sword: "Cao Gang sons, come with me..."

The man interrupted with a "huh": "So let's talk about it, Zhongtu Qianlong has a false name, so many heroes on the Qianlong list are here, they don't dare to compete one-on-one, and plan to attack them in groups, what's the matter?" Self-proclaimed character? Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Wan Dongliu was about to say something, when Qian Zhifu's voice came from behind him: "Dongliu, what he said is right, it's just a matter of fact, let's compare and let them know that I am powerful in Xia Xia, it's a good talk."

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

Let's talk about a hammer, God knows what level the opponent is, in case someone from the world list is mixed in, are you going to make fun of each other?

But the man said with a smile: "We grassland heroes don't know how to play with your flamboyant guts. Qianlong never speaks nonsense to Qianlong."

The nine-foot man next to him shouted like thunder, "Batu is here, who dares to fight!"

Everyone whispered.

The book of troubled times covers the world, of course it will not only rank the characters from the Middle Earth, this one is really a fake Qianlong list, Qianlong Ninety-nine, and the wild lion Batu.

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

He Qianlong is one hundred and twenty, and he is looking for a higher level of training than himself, and he will find Zhao Changhe that day, which is actually part of his intention. Right now, Batu Ninety-ninth is more suitable than Zhao Changhe, and he still looks like Zhao Changhe, which makes him angry.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" Tang Buqi's next stage was a famous move in the Spring Water Sword Art, "Leaving Sorrows Farther and Infinity". One sword turned into three, and three turned into infinity. In an instant, Batu's body was dotted with cold light. .

The audience nodded slightly, thinking that this would be a battle between dragons and tigers. After all, the Qianlong ranking is not a ranking of strength, it can 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 Chunshui swordsmanship is not vegetarian...

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

Tang Buqi's strength is actually not bad, but he lacks the tempering of a life-and-death bloody battle. He couldn't even bring himself a sense of oppression that day. The strong man opposite him looked like...

He hadn't finished his thoughts yet, only heard an angry shout, and Batu drew his sword and slashed angrily.

Tang Buqi's sword flower has already reached his throat, the knife is three to seven twenty one, I can't recognize which sword light is the real one, you stabbed Lao Tzu's throat, your heavenly spirit cover is gone!

Tang Buqi clearly had better swordsmanship and had the upper hand, but he was still in a cold sweat from the knife, and quickly withdrew his sword and flashed to the right.

However, Batu's slash, which seemed to be too heavy and difficult to stop, turned a straight slash into a horizontal slash extremely lightly, chasing Tang Buqi's chest!

The one who couldn't make the change became Tang Buqi instead. The only solution at this time was to force the knife with the vertical sword, but can the long sword really block this kind of knife?

With a "kuang", it was fortunate that Tang Buqi had more or less the treasured sword of the Tang family in his hand, it was not broken, and he withdrew the sword dangerously.

Batu took a step forward and continued to chase.

"Stop!" A cold light went straight to Batu's face, but Taoist Xuan Chong was afraid that Tang Buqi would really be cut in half, so he made an emergency move.

"Dang!" A dark red scimitar suddenly appeared on Xuanchong's sword path, deflecting the long sword strangely, Xuanchong was unable to withstand this strange dragging force, and staggered two steps before standing still , Looking back in shock: "Linghu Dao! You are the demon fox Chili!"

It was the one who forced everyone to fight one-on-one with words, and nodded with a smile at this time: "It's just mere."

There was an uproar.

The demon fox is red.

Qianlong No. 1!

Moreover, he reached the number one spot at the age of twenty, and has firmly occupied it for two years, so far he is only twenty-two years old!

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

In a state of shock, Chi Li turned his head and glanced at Tang Buqi over there.

Xuanchong rescued Tang Buqi, but he stopped him... However, the fact that Tang Buqi was cut off by Batu did not happen. A scar-faced man was protecting Tang Buqi behind his back, with a knife slightly bigger than Batu on his back. The broad knife, but there is no knife at all.

But Batu seemed a little apprehensive, and also didn't make a move.

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

Chi Li's thoughts flashed, and Tang Buqi pointed at Batu shyly and angrily: "You, with your strength and speed, you are already at the fifth level of the profound entrance, not at all the fourth level of Qianlong Ninety-Nine at that time! It's not martial!"

Batu looked at him inexplicably: "I'm four-fold, that's what the Book of Chaos said eight months ago. If you haven't grown up in eight months, then you're still called your mother's 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 wanted to leave.

Chi Li chuckled and looked at Taoist Xuanchong: "Master Taoist, it seems that the outcome of the battle of more than a hundred of them has been decided, should you and I continue?"

Xuan Chong frowned.

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

Qianlong No. 1, just these four words can make people of the same generation breathless.

Chili glanced at Zhao Changhe, as if he didn't want to fight with the 80 or so, and then looked at Wan Dongliu: "Wan Shao gang leader wants to play?"

Wan Dongliu said indifferently: "I am not Qianlong's number one opponent."

Chi Li looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "That's why it is said that Zhongtu Qianlonglang has a false reputation, and romantic figures are nothing more than that! Today we know! Batu, let's go."

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

But in the silence, it seemed as if he heard the sound of horseshoes stepping on the bluestone slab approaching rapidly, Chili's laughter gradually stopped, and he thought to himself with some surprise: "The sound of this person's horseshoes disrupted my laughter. The effect of planting a shadow in my heart... Where did this come from the master of Renbang?"

The sound of horseshoes stopped, and a clear female voice rang out from outside the door: "Who is saying that Middle-earth's hidden dragon has earned its name?"

Following the words, a man dressed in red strode into the door, the person was still at the threshold, and the sword energy had already soared into the sky.

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

Her beautiful eyes glanced over Chili, but fell on Zhao Changhe at the first moment, Zhao Changhe smiled slightly.

The visitor bowed his hands to Wan Dongliu again: "Come here uninvited, and ask Master Wan Shao for a glass of wine."

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

Chili looked at the visitor with a serious expression, he didn't expect that the one who gave him such pressure was actually a heroic and beautiful woman, but he didn't have this person in the guest list he knew.

He said slowly, "Who are you?"

Only then did the visitor take a look at him, and replied indifferently: "Middle-earth China, Yue Hongling!"

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PS: Recently, I found that commas are often missing. This is a new anti-theft measure like those variant characters. It’s not that I missed the punctuation. If it looks awkward, please ask Haihan, there is no way...

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