Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ugly Power
"Lord, great joy, great joy." Smelling the fragrance, Huang Zhong, who rushed over, stared at the steamer with a greedy face, but shouted in his mouth.
"Oh? What's the joy? Liu Tai frowned, his expression was a little helpless, he just ordered someone to carry Dian Wei and Xu Chu down, this Huang Zhong must not go to drink.
Huang Zhong came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly at Liu Tai and said: "Lord, there are several fierce people outside, martial arts are not under loyalty, Lord, hurry up and greet him." ”
"Oh? Not under Hansheng? Liu Tai looked overjoyed, there were countless fierce generals at the end of the Han Dynasty, and he actually met a few at once, and immediately put down the things in his hand, and hurriedly rushed to the Hero Hall with Huang Zhong.
Time goes back to half a day ago:
"Hey, big brother, you said that the two of us traveled thousands of miles to the mound to defect to that Liu Tai, and now the entanglement has been exhausted, what if Liu Tai doesn't look down on us?" The big man with an extremely ugly face said to the nine-foot man beside him.
"Don't accept it?" A smile hung on the corner of the nine-foot man's mouth, and he said: "If Lord Liu is really the master, with the martial arts of the two of us, are you still afraid that you won't be able to enter the eyes of Lord Liu?" ”
"Well, this is also, except for my Wenchou who can't beat my eldest brother Yan Liang, who is my enemy in the entire river?" Wen Chou said with a complacent smile, Wen Chou is very confident in his martial arts.
"You." The nine-foot man turned out to be Yan Liang, a famous general in the late Han Dynasty, Yan Liang saw Wen Chou's complacent look, shook his head with a smile and said: "There are many talented people in the world, I am just a junior, it is rumored that Huang Zhong, who is in charge of the military power of the two counties under the command of Lord Liu, has the courage of ten thousand people, and it is rumored that he is the fourth congenital strong man of my Han Dynasty!" ”
"Innate powerhouse?" Wen Chou looked startled, and immediately put away his contempt, Wen Chou and Yan Liang are heroes in Jizhou, so they naturally understand the classification of martial arts in the green forest, and the current Wen Chou is just nineteen years old, and he has not yet reached the peak of martial arts, not to mention the congenital, the peak of the day after tomorrow is still a little short.
In the green forest at the end of the Han Dynasty, the martial arts were strictly ranked, and the difference of one level was like a world of difference, mainly divided into third-rate martial artists, quasi-second-rate martial artists, second-rate martial artists, quasi-first-rate martial artists, first-class martial artists, super-first-class martial artists, acquired peak strong, congenital strong, congenital peak strong, and broken void super strong.
In the official history, when Guan Yu beheaded Yan Liangwen Chou, he was a congenital peak powerhouse, except for Lu Bu, he was almost invincible in the world, of course, there were many people who were evenly matched, and Yan Liangwen Chou at that time was just a congenital powerhouse because of his limited qualifications, and he didn't even take Guan Yu's knife in the battle array.
After a while, the two came to the Hero Hall, only to see that outside the Hero Hall, countless green forest heroes, lined up to enter the Hero Hall, the people of the Northeast live under the invasion of foreign tribes all the year round, the folk customs are fierce, and they will have some tricks, although the third-rate generals are not counted, but they are not comparable to the weak people of Zhongyuan Prefecture.
"Let let, let let, I'll come first." Seeing that there were several hundred-pound boulders outside the Heroes Hall, knowing that it was a place to test his strength, he waited for the person in front of him to put down the boulders and happily walked into the Heroes Hall, Wen Chou stepped forward impatiently and said.
"This hero, everyone is lining up one by one, you can't cut the line." An eight-foot man looked at Wen Chou, who cut in front of him, with a dissatisfied expression.
"Hmph, I'm going to rob it, what are you going to do?" Wen Chou's eyes widened, and he looked at Dahan Dao with a sinister expression.
"Huh?" Dahan was shocked by Wen Chou's evil spirit, and hurriedly stepped back with a look of fear and said, "Let, let the eldest brother go first." ”
"Be ugly, don't be rude." Yan Liang on the side couldn't look at it, just arrived at Liu Tai's land, he was reckless, not to be ugly.
Wen Chou glanced at Yan Liang, a fear flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes rolled, and he smiled: "Big brother, this guy makes way by himself, naturally I will go first, big brother, you wait first, I will go and lift the stone." ”
After Wen Chou finished speaking, he didn't wait for Yan Liang to answer, and walked to the open space with boulders, and Yan Liang behind him could only let out a wry smile helplessly.
"Hey, this soldier, these stones are of different sizes, how do you classify them?" Wen Chou was illiterate, stepped forward to take a look, and saw that there were several big characters written on the back of each big stone, and the helpless Wen Chou could only ask the armor standing aside.
The soldier who had been watching coldly, heard Wen Chou's question, frowned and laughed at Wen Chou's illiterateness, and directly stepped forward to explain: "This is a boulder ordered by General Huang to be cut, divided into 80 catties, 100 catties, 200 catties, 400 catties, 500 catties, the weight of lifting is different, the treatment is also different, if you can lift 500 catties of boulders, you can directly compete with the general, regardless of victory or defeat, you can recommend to serve under the account of Lord Taishou." ”
Wen Chou smiled, laughed very happily, only five hundred catties of stone, what is it? Wen Chou, who has been born with divine power since he was a child, not to mention that his martial arts are now close to the peak of the day after tomorrow, even when he is first-class, he can gather five hundred and eighty catties of boulders.
I saw Wen Chou come to the column of the five-hundred-pound boulder, take off his shirt, show his strong muscles, tie up his horse steps, and put his hands on the left and right of the boulder.
"Originally, I thought that this kid had some ability, and I didn't want to be so self-conscious, five hundred catties of stones, can ordinary people lift them?" A voice of disdain rang from the crowd.
"That is, yesterday, the sixth child of Wang Village, as soon as he came, he lifted five hundred catties of stones, I originally thought it was powerful, but now I can't get up while lying at home, fortunately, Lord Taishou is kind-hearted and gave Wang Lao Liu a sum of money and food, otherwise Wang Lao Liu would have wiped his neck and committed suicide."
"Well, yes, I hope this kid doesn't disappoint, if he breaks his muscles and bones, he will be ruined in the next life" schadenfreude.
Yan Liang, who was in front of the crowd, heard everyone's discussions, a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly, and everyone present suddenly felt that they were being targeted by a tiger, and they all shivered.
"Hi... Ha!! Rise!! Wen Chou, who had been preparing for half a minute, shouted, and his muscles jumped up like a dragon, like a python dancing back and forth.
"Squeak, squeak..."I saw the boulder slowly move upward, and Wen Chou's foot bones kept making a slight squeak.
"Up, up, amazing." The crowd suddenly boiled, and the five hundred pounds of boulders that were not formed were really slowly lifted by Wen Chou.
Wen Chou heard the whispers around him, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted again: "Ha!! ”