The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 202

Speaking of which, the only impression of Cui Yuanyong was to challenge Yue Hongling, which was considered a tie and slightly lost. Both of them were injured, and Cui Yuanyong might be hurt a little bit more. At that time, I have to thank my uncle for sending Yue Hongling to the cottage to be Mrs. Yazhai. I still miss those days very much.

At that time, Cui Yuanyong's strength was just a concept, and I didn't intuitively feel how strong Cui Yuanyong was. Now, according to Situ Xiao's comparison, my uncle is very powerful...

Zhao Changhe knows that although his external skills have a certain effect of horizontal training, and his ability to resist blows is not bad compared to ordinary people, but he is not of this type. If he is allowed to hit the door, he will probably hit it continuously, or it will take a long time to hit it. It's also very embarrassing, so I don't want to.

But Situ Xiao just pushed his head in casually, just like playing, the obstacles set by the Wang family suddenly became a joke.

Qianlong is second, and it really is not for nothing.

Zhao Changhe was a bit reluctant to go to the banquet at first, but he immediately felt that the trip was worthwhile, seeing so many heroes in the world, isn't it a hot-blooded man?

On the contrary, he was not in a hurry to go in. He found a seat with the same interest as the idlers on the street, poked his head to look at the street, and wanted to see who else was coming and what he was doing.

Xuan Chong: "..."

He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother Zhao, brother Zhao?"

"Ah?" Zhao Changhe put his hands on his head and probed: "I'll just take a look, Brother Dao, let's go in first."

Xuanchong shook his head, thinking that it's not wrong to say that this guy is actually an idler... He just doesn't bother to watch the fun, isn't it good to open the door? Just go in and it's over, but don't wait for the Wang family to be stupid again and close the door again before it's annoying.

Sure enough, when he got to the door, the guards of the Wang family took a new bolt and planned to close the door again.

The new door bolt is actually made of copper, probably because I felt that the heroes of the world were underestimated by using wood.

But several guards were closing the door, but found that they couldn't close it anyway, as if they were stuck by a big rock.

Taking a closer look, Xuanchong stood there leisurely, holding the door with one hand in a very leisurely manner, and said as if saying hello: "Everyone, why close the door in broad daylight? What made us want to go in is to do something shameful Same."

The guards pushed and pushed, but Xuan Chong looked ordinary and lacked strength, and he didn't see him blushing and thick neck pushing the door hard, looking calm and calm, but several people pushed the door together but couldn't move it no matter what a cent.

A guard apologized and said with a smile: "Master Dao, we are only following orders, why bother?"

"Then I am going to embarrass myself?"

"No, it's fine for the Taoist priest to go in by himself, he cares so much about other people's affairs..."

Xuanchong smiled "heh": "I care about this, I'm afraid it's for your own good... Shenzhou Qianlong is not all decent people, Situ Xiao is very evil, if something comes to your neck, I don't know Will the Wang family avenge you?"

"Y-shouldn't be, that would offend the Wang family..."

Sure enough, several people came soon, and they all honestly took out their invitation cards to verify their entry.

He didn't even thank Xuan Chong who was holding the door for everyone, and seemed to think he was a bit stupid.

"Who are these?" Zhao Changhe asked among the crowd.

"I don't know many of them either. I only recognize one who is the sixteenth, the young master of the Northwest Dai family."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "Sure enough, not everyone has bones."

The guards of the Wang family over there were smiling at Xuan Chong: "Did the Taoist see it? Why did you block the door for them? Why don't you just let it go and watch them show off their lightness kung fu? Wouldn't it be a grand spectacle?"

Before the words were finished, a thin monkey figure flashed by, and one of the golden nails on the plaque above Wang's house suddenly disappeared, and the plaque squeaked halfway down.

The guards of the Wang family were shocked: "Who!"

The thin monkey smiled and turned into a light breeze and disappeared inside the door: "The thief will not leave, the door bolt is too big, so I have to steal a nail."

The crowd is whispering: "Which thief is this?"

"Ji Chengkong, he moved along with the two, and quietly entered the bottom of the list next to each other."

"That's it... At that time, the book of troubled times flashed too much, so I didn't pay attention."

"The Wang family still thinks they are so great, and the plaque is about to be taken off... If I were the Wang family, I would open the middle door to welcome guests. If this continues, I'm afraid I will lose face."

"If you talk about the prosperity of Jianghu, let's see how they slap the Wang family in the face?"

"whee……"

While whispering, the fragrant wind blows.

A slender girl wearing a mask with a thick head and a thick head quietly appeared in front of the door, looking at Xuan Chong and the guards in a stalemate with a little curiosity.

The tiger's face is white, and its clothes are white. It looks cute and charming, but it is also extremely strange.

People don't even know where she came from or how she appeared.

A name immediately popped up in everyone's mind: Qianlong No.6, Sixiang Sect White Tiger Saintess Xia Chichi!

Zhao Changhe couldn't help but laugh.

The information that others get when they see the Suzaku mask is Suzaku, and the information they get when they see the White Tiger mask is such a long list. Poor Chichi is so deceived by the book of chaos that he can't hide his identity at all. The mask is worth wearing for nothing, just to cover up his appearance.

The crowd murmured: "She's here too! How did the Wang family find the invitation from Sixiang Sect?"

The guards looked dignified, and no one cared about Xuanchong. Someone who seemed to be the leader stepped out and said to Xia Chichi, "If you are the White Tiger Saintess, please show the invitation card. It's not us who are making things difficult. The mask of your sect will cover it up, and no one will." I don’t know if it’s the real master.”

"Really..." Xia Chichi smiled lazily, and the white shadow flickered.

Before the people could react, the jade-like slender hand was already pinching the neck of the leader of the guards, and the murderous intent could not be concealed in the charming voice: "Do you know now?"

The crowd was silent.

Even Zhao Changhe blinked a few times.

From his point of view, Chichi has always been very obedient and cute...

What? Ever tried to kill yourself with a dagger before? forget.

Anyway, the appearance of the little witch at this moment, the vivid version of the little Suzaku in white, now has the appearance of the devil's saint, it looks so delicious...

No matter how delicious he thinks it is, others are scared to pee, and there is no doubt that she will really kill people.

A group of guards also inadvertently confronted Xuan Chong, and rushed out in a swarm, surrounding Xia Chichi in the middle: "Is the demon girl here to have a banquet or to cause trouble!"

"Heh..." Xia Chichi smiled lazily: "I don't know whether you are here to treat guests or to show off. If it is not a formal invitation to a banquet, wouldn't it be that I, Sixiang, taught you to kill me in the Jianghu?" Is it the Wang family dog?"

Following the voice, he flicked his slender hand.

The pinched leader flew out like a cannonball, hit the gate heavily, and rolled all the way into the outer courtyard like a gourd.

Xia Chichi walked forward leisurely, but a group of guards didn't dare to stop her at all, and watched her enter the door helplessly.

There were still a few guards holding the copper door bolt inside the door, subconsciously retreating.

The eyeballs under the white tiger's mask rolled around, and she stretched out her hand suddenly, and somehow the door bolt was in her hands. Her slender body was holding a heavy door bolt, which looked rather cute in contrast.

The tiger tilted its head, and suddenly threw the door bolt to the side of the street: "What show are you watching! This pure copper one is worth some money, take it to drink."

"Roar!" The door bolt flew past, and it made a sound like a roaring tiger and a dragon, turning into a golden light and rushing towards the crowd at the street corner.

In people's eyes, there is an illusion that the door bolt turns into a tiger in the process of flying.

Is the crowd on the street corner still alive after being hit?

Just as the people were about to run away, a big hand stretched out from the crowd, and gently and delicately caught the door bolt, like a tiger being pinned down by its head.

Turning his head to look, Zhao Changhe grabbed the door latch and scolded with a smile: "The cerebellar ax spoils my elegance."

The little white tiger tilted his head and smiled: "What's so interesting!"

Zhao Changhe weighed the door bolt and said with a smile, "Then just smash it."

"Whoosh!" The bolt flew back again, more fiercely than the previous roar.

If it was a tiger rushing to eat just now, then it is like turning into a golden dragon and soaring nine days.

With a "boom", the door bolt slammed heavily on the door, and the thick wooden door was smashed to pieces by the throw, and could no longer be closed.