Chapter one hundred and twentieth helpless family has a tough wife
The sword technique is called "Dragon Breaking"!
However, when it is unleashed, the spiritual power turns into the power of a giant dragon, surging majestically and swallowing up the heaven and earth. It makes people feel frightened and find it difficult to resist.
"Brother Xue's 'Dragon-Breaking Sword' has reached a new level." The young man in white exclaimed in admiration, "He is really a natural warrior. When this year's list is updated, maybe his ranking will be even higher. Move a little bit.”
"This Zhong Wen is not simple either. Such a young Tianlun master is rare to see in the Wen Dao Academy, not to mention the Da Qian Empire." The young man in green said, "As long as he doesn't die prematurely, he will probably be there again in the future. It would be unwise for Xiao Lin to enmity with a big spiritual master."
"Why don't we let Brother Xue get rid of the root cause..." Another young man in gray was about to offer a plan, but the situation on the field suddenly changed.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared on Zhong Wen's body, and then disappeared. Xue Pingxi's powerful and invincible "Dragon-Breaking Knife" struck the empty space.
The next moment, Zhong Wen appeared in front of Xue Pingxi and kicked him in the abdomen.
Xue Pingxi only felt a sharp pain, and his body couldn't stop flying backwards. His hand was empty, and somehow even the long knife was taken away. The pillar was hit and broke into two pieces.
Zhong Wen grabbed the long sword and raised it high above his head. Looking from a distance, he saw a majesty that looked down on the world.
He swung the knife towards Xue Pingxi who was lying on the ground.
Diamond sword technique, Tyrant Fulong sword!
In the air, another giant spiritual dragon appeared. This dragon's body was shining with a dazzling golden-red light. Its size was three times that of Xue Pingxi's dragon. When the giant dragon breathed out, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement. It showed a doomsday scene of roaring mountains and tsunami, and the earth was splitting and the sky was collapsing. Cowards like Brother Lin Chao had already screamed and hid in the distance.
If Xue Pingxi transformed into Grandson Long, then Zhong Wen is undoubtedly Grandpa Long.
Seeing the golden-red dragon roaring towards him with the momentum of destroying heaven and earth, even though Xue Pingxi was extremely brave, he was still trembling with fear. He felt the breath of death coming towards him, and he was completely alive. There is no thought of resisting.
"Knives, save someone under the sword!" Among the people around him, only the young man in green managed to restrain his fear and reluctantly prayed.
Seeing that the sword was about to devour Xue Pingxi, Zhong Wen suddenly withdrew his aura, and the huge golden-red dragon in the sky instantly disappeared. It was as if the earth-shattering scene just now had never happened.
The tip of the knife in Zhong Wen's right hand was pointed directly at the end of Xue Ping's nose. He was holding the bag of fresh pork in his left hand and asked with a smile: "Brother Xue, do you still want to teach me a lesson?"
"This, what kind of sword technique is this?"
Xue Pingxi was an out-and-out martial arts fanatic. Once the suffocation in his chest was gone, instead of feeling depressed, he became very interested in Zhong Wen's spiritual skills.
Zhong Wen shook his head with a smile and did not answer. Instead, he looked at Brother Lin Chao who was hiding in the distance: "Do you still want to seek revenge from me?"
"You...I..." After witnessing the devastating sword strike just now, Brother Lin Chao was so frightened that his legs and feet became weak. He stammered and was speechless for a long time.
"Thank you Brother Zhong for showing mercy." The young man in green shirt suddenly said, "Xiao Lin, with Brother Zhong's strength and mind, I don't think he would bully you when he is full. I'm afraid you really molested a woman last night.
Bar?"
"No, no." Brother Lin Chao shook his head repeatedly, almost crying, "I just bought dozens of books from that woman and wanted to treat her to tea. When she didn't agree, I wanted the book money back."
"You boy, the dignified Master, you are really stingy." The young man in white couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, "If Brother Xue loses his life just for such a stupid thing, let's see if General Xue doesn't tear you apart.
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Brother Lin Chao was so embarrassed by what he said that he couldn't hold his head up, and secretly he was also feeling heartbroken.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Zhong Wen casually inserted the long knife on the ground, picked up the pork, and planned to leave.
"Brother, please stay." The green-shirted young man said in a pleading voice, "I am Changsun Wuwei. We are clear about what happened. It was actually Xiaolin who acted improperly. We have offended many times. Please forgive me, brother."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhong Wen looked indifferent, "He is still a young boy, what do I have to argue with him?"
Changsun Wuwei stared at Zhong Wen's face, which was almost as young as Brother Lin Chao, and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Brother Zhong is a generous man, but we have to know etiquette. Wuwei wants to set up a banquet at Wanjiang Tower in front of us to entertain our brothers. Everyone
I don’t know what Brother Zhong wants to do with a glass of wine to wash away grudges?”
Zhong Wenzheng was about to refuse, but then he thought about it. He had been in this world for a while, but he had never had a drink. He couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart, and finally nodded.
Seeing that he didn't look unhappy, everyone felt relieved, and Xue Pingxi was even more enthusiastic, pulling him to discuss sword techniques endlessly.
Everyone present was young, and after a few words of chatting, the relationship became closer. With Lin Zhiyun's relationship, Zhong Wen naturally would not hold grudges against Brother Lin Chao. During the conversation, he gradually realized that this Master Shangshu might
It's because his parents don't discipline him enough at home, and he's still a child at heart, so his nature is not bad.
"Wanjiang Tower" is one of the four major restaurants in the imperial capital. It is always full of guests on weekdays. However, it is not dinner time yet, and the grandson Wuwei's family background is very extraordinary, so he has to go to a high-class private room with a very hidden location.
After everyone sat down, Changsun Wuwei introduced Zhong Wen one by one.
The young man in white is the second son of the Minister of War's family. His surname is Shu, and his given name is Yun.
The young man in gray is the third son of Midnight General Zeng Rui, named Zeng Xiaoxian.
Xue Pingxi and Lin Chaoge were the eldest son of a general and the third son of a minister. Zhong Wen already knew them.
Changsun Wuwei himself was actually the second son of Changsun Jian, the prime minister of the dynasty.
Sure enough, people of the same species flock together, and children of high-ranking officials will only interact with people of the same status.
Zhong Wen heard the identities of several people, and thought that he didn't know where his body came from, and he was filled with emotion.
It was still early, so Changsun Wuwei didn't order any food. He just ordered a few jars of good wine and a few side dishes to go with the wine. The people who were already familiar with each other quickly started to exchange glasses, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
"Brother Zhong, you are young and your cultivation is so amazing. Who knows where you learned from?" Changsun Wuwei asked curiously.
"Piaohua Palace." Zhong Wen laughed and said, "It's the sect that Xiao Lin and his sister belong to."
"It turns out that you are really the eldest sister's classmate." Brother Lin Chao had heard him mention it before, but didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he mentioned it again, he couldn't help but said, "I don't know what's going on with eldest sister now. I was still young when she left home.
I can no longer remember my sister’s appearance in my mind.”
"Your sister is the master of the Piaohua Palace and a master of the Heavenly Wheel. She is a fairy-like figure." Zhong Wen began to praise his sweetheart, "I think your boy is only at the fourth or fifth level of the human wheel.
Regarding his cultivation aptitude, I don’t know if he was born to the same father.”
As soon as he said this, the whole room burst into laughter.
Zeng Xiaoxian smiled and said: "Brother Zhong doesn't know something. Xiao Lin's qualifications are not bad, but he doesn't like to practice at a young age. He only cares about looking for flowers and flowers, so he can't make progress."
"The words 'Piaohua Palace' sound quite feminine." Shu Yun is a person with a delicate mind.
"Brother Shu is right, Piaohua Palace is a women's sect, and the disciples in the sect all have the appearance of a fish sinking into a swan, and the moon is shy of the flowers." Zhong Wen did not hide it, "My younger brother is the doctor and chef of the sect.
, and the only male."
As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of exclamation in the room.
"Brother Zhong is really lucky." Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes showed a look of envy, "Being able to stay in that sect surrounded by orioles and beauties like clouds."
"I heard that Miss Lin's sect is located in a remote place. If Brother Zhong can't enjoy the blessings in that fairyland, how can he come to the imperial capital to play?" Changsun Wuwei showed a strong interest in Zhong Wen.
"Someone invited me to come to the Imperial Capital for medical treatment." Zhong Wen smiled slightly.
"Could it be Shengyu Trading Company?" Shu Yun's heart moved.
"Brother Shu also knows about Shengyu Trading Company?" Zhong Wen was surprised.
"No one in our circle knows about the assassination of Shangguan Tong." Shu Yun sneered, "The Xiao family's disregard for the rules has made everyone in the imperial capital feel in danger. I heard that there are several officials who are on the opposite side of the Xiao family.
, Nowadays, you have to take a lot of bodyguards with you when you go out, for fear of being attacked accidentally."
"I heard that Shangguan Tong's injury was so serious that even Dr. Sun was helpless." Changsun Wuwei was even more well-informed, "Could it be that Brother Zhong's medical skills can actually surpass Mr. Sun?"
"Medical skills are also divided into many categories. Maybe I happened to meet the field that I am good at." Zhong Wen's answer was a little vague, but everyone present understood what he meant.
Changsun Wuwei's heart was filled with panic. If Zhong Wen could really save Shangguan Tong, it would definitely have a huge impact on the situation in the entire imperial capital.
"Brother Zhong, I didn't expect that not only your cultivation is amazing, but your medical skills are also so good." Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly became excited, "My father was seriously injured on the battlefield a few years ago. Although Dr. Sun saved his life, he fell behind. The symptoms of hemiplegia mean that I can only stay at home now. I wonder if I could ask you to diagnose my father and see if there is any hope of recovery?"
"Midnight General" Zeng Rui was also a master at the peak of Tianlun back then, and he was expected to go further. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by someone on the battlefield and ended up with hemiplegia. As a result, the Zeng family declined day by day. Emperor Daqian was grateful for his great military achievements. He took good care of the Zeng family, but once Zeng Rui passed away, the family might be completely destroyed.
"My consultation fee is not cheap." Zhong Wen chuckled.
"As long as Brother Zhong is willing to take action, no matter whether the cure is good or not, the Zeng family will have everything from spiritual crystals, elixirs, magical weapons, and beauties." Zeng Xiaoxian stood up and bowed to him seriously.
"That's it, I've been out wandering around for a long time now. I have to go back to the Shangguan family for a review in the afternoon. Tomorrow I'll visit the house and do my best." Zhong Wensheng had a good impression of soldiers. He had no intention of actually blackmailing Zeng Xiaoxian.
"Thank you, Brother Zhong." Zeng Xiaoxian's face showed joy, "Why don't you let me be the host tonight and take Brother Zhong to the 'Yihong Courtyard' for a fun trip?"
Hearing the words "Yihongyuan", everyone present smiled knowingly.
"This..." Zhong Wen hesitated for a while before saying, "Brother Zeng means well, although I am very interested, but I have a strong wife at home, so I'd better not go to Yihongyuan for the time being."
He didn't really want to visit a brothel, but he was somewhat curious about what brothels in this world looked like.
Zeng Xiaoxian was about to persuade her again, but suddenly he heard a soft laughter like silver bells coming from outside the door: "Little brother, I don't know which one you are referring to by the 'strong wife'?"
"Sister Junyi!"
Hearing Shangguan Junyi's voice, Zhong Wen broke into cold sweat and looked embarrassed.