Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 398: Birthday banquet

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Chapter 398 Birthday Banquet

The Yang family’s birthday party was the day after tomorrow, but the courtyard became quiet the next day, and there was no longer the bustling crowd that night.

Zhao Changhe was cramming very seriously. In fact, he was escaping from the Shura field. It was better to ponder the rejuvenation formula on the spur of the moment than to be a big head among women.

But he also underestimated these women. Which one is not the overlord of one party who puts business first? Seeing that he was thinking about his medical skills, the women did not bother him.

Tang Wanzhuang was reading in her yard. No one knew whether she was really reading. Huangfu Qing claimed to be sleeping and drove away all the maids and servants arranged by the Yang family. As for what she was really doing, no one knew. .

And Cui Yuanyang went to the Wang family’s residence, smiling and getting used to it as an in-law.

Even if Wang Daozhong knew clearly that this girl was not a relative, and her surname was Zhao everywhere…then he couldn’t drive her out openly, and he had to pinch his nose to apologize.

It seems that what Wang Daozhong wants to do most right now is to go straight to Zhao Changhe’s yard and chop him down. Unfortunately, this is a distinguished guest invited by the Yang family, so he cannot mess around. There is Tang Wanzhuang guarding him, and he can also kill him. but.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Wang Daozhong lost his good temper even after looking at this little rabbit who was supposed to be loved by everyone. He simply disappeared and hid in the room reading a book.

The world was peaceful for a day until the evening of the next day, when Yang Jingxiu’s birthday party came.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can heal souls. It can be said that there is no reliable one at all. That’s why Tang Wanzhuang’s illness became a “terminal disease” that she even planned to give up on.

From the perspective of Zhuang Fuqing in the late Tang Dynasty, Zhao Changhe had a rejuvenation trick. Although he didn’t know whether it would be effective, at least there was a chance.

But others don’t know this. According to the news, this kid just studied medicine with Tang Wanzhuang in Xiangyang more than ten days ago…

The reason why Zhao Changhe was invited to the banquet was purely because of his current status, which was very important. Seeing that he was in the middle of a storm, the Yang family should treat it with caution, or at least observe their interactions more.

I was really invited to the birthday party, and I never thought that he could also cure diseases.

In fact, even how to arrange Zhao Changhe’s seats in this banquet seemed to be a headache – his identity should be sitting in the hall with dignitaries, or he should be sitting in the upper position, sitting with Huangfu Qing, but his identity has not been disclosed It can’t be arranged like this.

Based on his normal performance, he can only be placed in the outer hall of the martial arts masters, separated from the dignitaries. Although the others’ ranking is good, it is not enough to be at the top. They are placed at the bottom of other martial arts celebrities. I wonder if he will have any objections…

Yang Bugui accompanied Zhao Changhe carefully to the outer hall. He peeked at him and saw that he was smiling and had no expression, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: “Brother Zhao, please don’t be rude.”

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: “It’s very comfortable to drink and eat meat outside. Who bothers to show off inside? There’s no need to worry about my seat. I feel more comfortable sharing a table with young people.”

Yang Bugui said with a smile: “It’s Brother Zhao’s temperament… I remember the time in Langya, when Brother Zhao and Situ laughed and drank. To be honest, we were impulsive at that time, and men’s pride should be like this.”

“Why do you keep bragging about me…Situ didn’t come?”

“I can’t find him. I don’t know where he went to practice. A representative from the Shenhuang Sect came here. Well, that’s the one…” Yang Bugui gestured with his eyes to the mighty middle-aged man in charge of the hall: “Historian of the Shenhuang Sect. Elder, thirty on the ground list.”

“The Shenhuang Sect deserves to be the strongest sect in the world.” Zhao Changhe took a look and wondered if he could get the Shenhuang Sect on the road to fight Maitreya… As for the Yang family’s treatment of diseases, most of the Shenhuang Sect has not No way, because the Shenhuang Sect trains the body, and the soul has always been a weakness.

He said casually: “Well… I told you that day, you said you would discuss it with your father later. What was the result of this discussion?”

“Uh, Brother Zhao, there is indeed something wrong with our family. We are very grateful that Brother Zhao is willing to help, but Brother Zhao cannot help with this matter. I am kindhearted.” Yang Bugui lowered his voice: “Just follow Zhao. Brother, my father will definitely participate in the Battle of Maitreya. Brother Zhao will just make an appointment.”

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: “Okay. You can go and greet others, don’t stay here all the time.”

Yang Bugui apologized and resigned. Zhao Changhe did not go to Elder Shi’s table, but found a table with a group of young people to mix with. Others didn’t pay attention to him. They were all looking through the patio at the inner hall, where Huangfu Qing was dressed in fine clothes at the distinguished guest table and Tang Wanzhuang, who was sitting under her with a frosty face.

What is meant by Chunlan, Qiuju and each other is good at winning its own battle, it is simply not enough to describe this scene.

Why should Lan and Ju compare with these two!

It was simply God’s destiny to carve out two of the most perfect wonders and put them together.

“I once heard someone say that ten years ago, the two prides of the capital competed with each other, which was a strange scene in the capital… I also thought that the predecessors exaggerated, how could it be so exaggerated, they were just two women, and they were not the kind to compete with others. They are more beautiful than others, and they can only make sarcastic remarks to each other, but what others say is not so impressive… Now that I see it in person, I know that what others say is true.”

“Yes, they don’t need to say anything. Just sitting there, I’m afraid the person who is arguing about who is more beautiful will be beaten out of his head.”

“So who is beautiful?”

“I think the first one is beautiful. The elegance is as clear as water, but the imperial concubine is a little inferior.”

“I think the imperial concubine is beautiful! The amorous feelings of that woman are thrilling at first sight, you kid knows nothing!”

“The first one is beautiful!”

“The imperial concubine is beautiful!”

Someone said weakly: “No, haven’t you seen Cui Yuanyang? He’s so cute, so pink and jade…”

The two people in the dispute simultaneously despised the past: “Virgins go and have a table with dogs!”

Zhao Changhe: “…”

“Vote!” Someone took the paper and turned to Zhao Changhe: “Brother, who are you voting for?”

Zhao Changhe took a look and found four votes for Tang Wanzhuang, four votes for Huangfu Qing, and one vote for Cui Yuanyang.

“Single choice or multiple choices?” Zhao Changhe asked.

Everyone was shocked: “Do you still want to choose more?”

“There is no limit, right?” Zhao Changhe picked up the pen and ticked all three: “I want them all.”

Why do you all have such clear aesthetic distinctions, why don’t you do multiple-choice questions…

By the way, it’s none of your business no matter who is beautiful. Does it have any of your business?

Everyone looked at him with strange expressions: “What is this brother’s name?”

“Hey, how do you know my name is Gao Daming?”

“…”

While chatting with the young warriors and eating sumptuous dishes, Zhao Changhe’s mind had long been devoted to the main hall. The advantage of being in the outer hall is that it doesn’t have to be as serious as in the main hall. The whole birthday celebration process can make people feel numb all over and have needles in their butts. Tang Wanzhuang and Huangfu Qing are used to sitting still. I don’t know. Why can Yangyang, who is so lively, endure it?

The stinky and long birthday celebration session was over, and the family members came in one by one to perform martial arts assessments and catch competitions.

At the same time, the Yang family announced the strength of their children to outsiders, and also meant to make the best known.

Looking at the young people of the Yang family fighting hard, it just gave me a sense of the world of martial arts. What were those smelly and long things just now…

“Although there are few at the top…the younger generation of the Yang family is actually not bad.” Someone whispered: “Yang Bugui took advantage of the opportunity of the previous group to enter the list, and now he is ranked third in Qianlong. Everywhere he goes, people look at him. That’s not all. There are several Qianlong 180, 220, and 233 in each room of the Yang family. Although they are relatively low, the total number is actually more than King Cui. “

Zhao Changhe watched the martial arts competition in the hall and secretly thought that the children of the Yang family generally seemed to be quite capable. In fact, even Yang Qianyuan’s level was very high. He entered Kunlun alone and almost made money directly by taking advantage of the limelight. The ruthless character of the gang leader.

From this competition alone, it can be seen that the basic skills of the Yang family’s children are relatively solid. This may be related to the nature of the Yang family’s martial arts, which is profound and heroic… It may also be related to the decline of the Yang family. The children have With a sense of crisis, they are more energetic. This is better than the old Cui family. Take Cui Yuanyang as an example. What was he like before we met him? He was so careless and half-hearted that he wanted to practice martial arts…

Someone else said: “Brother, you are so old-fashioned in your comments. People who don’t know would think you are a famous person…”

The man coughed twice and sighed: “The list has fallen down recently… I’m ashamed.”

People were in awe: “He’s actually a famous master on the Qianlong List? I’m so rude. I don’t know…”

“It used to be two hundred and twelve, but recently Blood Shura entered the list. I should have moved up one spot, but instead it fell to two hundred and thirteen.” The man sighed, but he couldn’t hide his eyes. He said proudly: “But it just so happens that Miss Cui has also been in this position before, and she is destined to me.”

Zhao Changhe spit out a mouthful of wine with a pop.

The man looked sideways: “This tall and famous brother…”

Zhao Changhe waved his hand: “Ashamed, my ranking has also slipped. The one that was originally number one has dropped to forty-four.”

This is not like the Qianlong Ranking. It feels like it is the ranking within his own sect. The man said angrily: “I am talking about the Troubled Times Ranking.”

“What a coincidence, that’s what I said.”

“??”

It happened that the Yang family’s martial arts competition and birthday celebrations also ended at this time. Yang Jingxiu was very satisfied and said with a smile: “Buxiu is only fifteen years old. He is already at the fourth level of the entrance hall. He has rigorous swordsmanship and profound understanding. He is truly a thousand-mile horse in my family. Give me a gift. Three days of enlightenment by the sword in Lianshan Mountain.”

The young man was overjoyed: “Thank you, uncle.”

Even the Mountain Sword has become inoperable, yet it is still difficult for Lao Yang to create the appearance that the Divine Sword is in good condition.

But I heard the guest Wang Daozhong stroke his beard and say: “The children of the Yang family are so talented…Brother Yang, in previous years, we also competed with guests. Do you have this idea this year?”

This is indeed common, but it may not always happen, it depends on what the owner thinks. Yang Jingxiu said casually: “Brother Wang, do you want your disciples to learn from us?”

Wang Daozhong smiled and said: “I just want to learn from each other among the guests… There are not many opportunities for famous people to get together, so it’s a good time.”

Yang Jingxiu smiled and said: “Brother Wang, who do you want to compete with? With your strength, do you want to discuss two moves with Elder Shi?”

Wang Daozhong waved his hand: “Of course it’s not me… My guest is forty-five on the list, and it just so happens that forty-four is here. He admires but is dissatisfied. He wants to challenge me. Is this a good talk?”

Everyone at Zhao Changhe’s table watched helplessly as a man walked up to him with a sword and saluted “Gao Daming”: “Forty-five on the list, Thunder Sword Ding Ting, please give Blood Shura for advice.”

A table of young people looked twitchingly at Zhao Changhe, who was holding a chicken leg and chewing it with joy.

You really fell from first place to forty-four… How could Blood Shura Zhao Changhe squeeze into the table in the corner of this outer hall like an idle man, happily gnawing on chicken drumsticks, and his mouth was full of oil? , and also voted for the beauty pageant with everyone…

Cui Yuanyang is his fiancée. Fortunately, everyone just complimented her on her beauty and cuteness without any disrespectful words.

Wait a minute…what do you mean by all the things you just ticked off?

       

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