MTL - The Book of Troubled Times-Chapter 186 King Langya

  Chapter 186 Langya King

  Thousands of dragon boats and green silks will never be returned when they are carried to Yangzhou.

   It should be that Tianjiao opened Bianshui, and there are no mountains for more than a thousand miles.

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

  When Jiangnan was in turmoil, the Cao Gang did not send resources from the south to the capital, and the imperial court rarely ordered the materials from the south of the Yangtze River to be used in place. Many of the Cao Gang's children are now helping the government to resist the Maitreya Sect. Wan Dongliu's secret identity as the Sixiang Sect has no effect at this time. The Cao Gang is still the righteous gang connected with the fate of the government.

  Now there are not many boatmen on this boat, and the goods transported are only Wanjia's personal business, and the direction is not the capital, but Qingxu.

   What's special is that there are two guests on this boat who don't pay for the ferry, and one of them is shameless and even brings an extra horse.

With the full server announcement of Book of Chaos, no matter how arrogant Zhao Changhe was, he would not dare to continue activities in the sphere of influence of the Maitreya Sect. It was no joke that he was really blocked. He went northward and crossed the river to Yangzhou that night. Wan Dongliu's boat continued to run northward.

   Earlier, I wanted to take a boat to go to Wushan on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. This boat didn’t go along the way. Anyway, there is no boat going along the way. Going north is also good, go to Yanmen to see if there is a place that can help.

  The other person who rubbed the boat was Taoist Xuanchong. He came back to his own sect Taiyi Sect on Mount Tai, so he was really on the way.

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

   What is even more pleasant is that in front of him is a chessboard, and a bear sits on the opposite side of the chessboard, sitting cross-legged and holding hands with a sad face, and has been motionless for an incense stick of time.

"Brother Zhao." Xuanchong said leisurely, "It was you who said you couldn't play Go, and wanted to change it to chess. You couldn't play chess, but you were the one who invented backgammon. Now that the five-star lianju has been killed, how much do you want to change it to?" Ziqi?"

  Zhao Changhe sniffled, folded his hands and muttered: "Aren't you still practicing martial arts? Everyone is better at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting than anyone else. Haven't you never played this backgammon?"

   "This rule is really too simple, there is no need to go through it." Xuan Chong said leisurely: "It's better to say that Brother Zhao's brain is too... um too..."

   I was stuck for a long time and seemed to be unable to think of a better way to describe it. If I just said it was too stupid, I don’t know if this guy will turn his face...

   "I already know how to play the piano, don't say that I have no literary talents." Zhao Changhe muttered, feeling distressed, took out a copper plate and handed it over: "Hey, I am willing to bet and admit defeat. Sure enough, gambling is not allowed..."

  Xuan Chong almost couldn't laugh out loud seeing his expression.

The two had fun on the way, but they both said they didn't gamble, so they ordered a copper coin for entertainment. Who would have thought that this guy would be so distressed even after losing a copper coin? Is there something wrong with Zhao Changhe in people's perception? ?

"What are you laughing at? I'm diving to dig a boat, and I forgot for a while. The banknotes on my body are all soaked in water, and I have no money now..." Zhao Changhe was very distressed: "Why is there no storage bag in the world? It's so inconvenient. Hide a knife and hide a reed."

   Xuan Chong laughed dumbfounded.

   "Hey, Brother Dao, 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?"

"It's in the story, but I haven't actually seen it." Xuanchong said leisurely: "In the last era...it seems to be there. This kind of thing is a kind of space method, and people today can't do it. It doesn't mean that the gods and demons of the last era It can’t be done. Judging from various legends, they can do it. If Brother Zhao really needs that kind of thing, maybe he will find it in some ruin.”

Zhao Changhe curled his lips. The Tomb of the Sword Emperor is considered a top relic, but unfortunately, everyone dared not look inside. Apart from inheritance, there is nothing very good on the outside, not to mention the treasure of storage... I don’t know if Sisi has seen it before. No, no one mentioned it at the time.

   But even if there is, with everyone’s current practice, it’s useless... What do you use to get into the ring space to get things? Are you mad? The current level of infuriating energy is not even capable of extracting objects from a distance...

  Zhao Changhe tried it out of nowhere, and suddenly stretched out his hand to try to absorb the pieces on the chessboard in the air.

Xuanchong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Zhao, it might be okay if you try to **** a piece of paper, but forget about the chess pieces. Unless you have specially practiced martial arts such as ingestion, catching dragons, etc., and mastered the special energy movement method, maybe you can try it." try."

  Zhao Changhe's eyes lit up: "Do you have this kind of martial arts? Where can I find it?"

   "Stealer, is there anyone who is more proficient in the way of taking things remotely?"

"Well…"

  Speaking of this, I don't know where Ji Chengkong has gone... Zhao Changhe suspected that he recognized Sisi, and since the message had been passed on, there was no need to continue "looking for someone", so he left. Speaking of stealing the door is a bit fun, Zhao Changhe thinks that if there is a chance, he can deepen the communication.

  I feel that Xuan Chong is also very well-informed, so I might as well take the opportunity to inquire about other things: "Then if I want to find a strong fist and palm kung fu, whose family is the most famous? Beggars?"

"Although there is a gang of beggars, martial arts are mainly on sticks, fists and palms are not well-known, and the gang of beggars does not follow the way of fierceness." Xuan Chong said very strangely: "Brother Zhao's lack of anecdotes is surprising, although You haven't been in Jianghu for long, but you and Yue Hongling have a good friendship with Tang Shouzuo, Yue Hongling has traveled all over the world, and Tang Shouzuo has a lot of information, what have you been talking about for so long?"

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

   Xuan Chong was very speechless: "If you want to say that the fist is the most powerful, it is of course the 'My Fist' of His Majesty today. Its strength and domineering are unparalleled in the world."

   "What the **** kind of name is that?"

   "That's what His Majesty said."

  Zhao Changhe wondered why he felt that the second degree was like a dragon bird? The knife follows the owner?

   "Secondly?"

   "Secondly, it should be Langya Wang's Paitian Zhenhai Palm, and Sixiang Sect's Xuanwu boxing method. I don't know the name, it is said that one punch can blow people up..."

   To blow people up, it would be credible if it was injected with true energy and burst from the inside, but it would be outrageous to blow people up with force, Zhao Changhe didn't believe it at all. After thinking about it in my heart, I feel that the martial arts of the Wang family and Xuanwu obviously cannot get it. Could it be that they are rushing to recognize the wild father again?

   "Brother Taoist, where are you Taiyizong? Are you really cultivating immortals?"

   "Our Taoist sect all follow the way of subduing strength with softness. Although fists are good, they don't fit Brother Zhao's problem."

  Is that so... Zhao Changhe looked at him thoughtfully, but didn't continue the topic. He was about to ask the third grade what happened, when the sound of horseshoes came from far away from the bank.

  Both are people with keen intuition. Although the sound of hooves is far away, both of them can feel that it seems to be coming towards their own ship. They can't help but look at each other and stop talking.

   Not long after, a group of knights swept forward, and when they arrived at the bank, they reined in their horses in an extremely neat manner.

  The leading knight raised his breath and shouted, "Stop the boat!"

  The sailors of the Cao Gang are also used to it, so how can we care about them? The big ship continued to move forward without stopping.

   "How courageous! The Cao gang has come to our Wang family?" The leading knight sneered, but he didn't know what to do.

There is obviously a long distance between the normal boat and the shore. Zhao Changhe had to wait for Cui Yuanyang to row towards the shore for a long time before he could fly ashore. Really able to get to the boat.

  Zhao Changhe watched with great interest, and saw that when the man was about to exhaust his strength, he suddenly threw out a hook line, hooked it accurately to the side of the boat, and landed on the bow of the ship very smoothly with the force of the hook line.

   Many passers-by on the bank saw it and cheered: "What a handsome skill!"

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

  The owner of the ship walked out of the cabin, his face a little ugly: "The Wang family?"

  The man proudly said: "Not bad."

  The captain thought to himself that you are a hot mom, if you hadn’t heard you leaking the words Wang’s family, you would have flown over like a target, and you would have been shot into a hedgehog by our random arrows.

  Of course, being a member of the Wang family, he was so proud, and the Cao Gang did not dare to offend, so the ship owner could only swallow his anger: "I don't know why the Wang family stopped my Cao Gang's boat?"

  The man didn't answer, and suddenly "slapped" and slapped the captain's face, causing the captain to stagger.

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

  The man felt cold all over his body suddenly, as if he was being watched by a tiger, and he didn't know which of the two people in the bow came from.

  (end of this chapter)