Chapter 160: Ten Moves (Part II)
At that time, Canglan Jiang was already twenty-two, and when he showed the crushing cultivation of the sevenfold body realm, not only did he alarm the major families in Wudu, but even Emperor Xiang Zhuang of Hongwu also made an exception to summon him into the palace, and the two talked all night in the imperial study.
The next day, Canglan Jiang went to the school field to participate in the final battle of the martial champions, Xiang Zhuang actually on the school field, with the respect of the emperor, publicly gave wine, cheered for it, and the civil and military officials present were all sideways.
In the end, Canglan Jiang won this year's martial champion with the strength of the crushing level, and at the ceremony of hand-picking the champion, Emperor Hongwu did another thing that everyone couldn't believe - he was promoted and named a marquis!
In this way, Canglan Jiang, who was only twenty-two years old at the time, became the youngest Hou Ye with a different surname in the history of Great Chu!
After this incident, the elder of the Cang family came forward, so he could talk about it, sold all his favors, and finally successfully persuaded Canglan Jiang to return to the family.
After January, the Cangjia held a ceremony for the succession of the new head of the family in Wudu, and the major families and magnates of the Wudu were present, and even the Hongwu Emperor Xiang Zhuang also sent someone to send a congratulatory gift, and the new head of the Cangjia family was the Canglan River who returned home before January!
This pile of deeds, in the Great Chu Dynasty can be said to be known to everyone, no one knows, the storyteller will make up this into a paragraph, in the Great Chu restaurant, teahouse to tell, almost the field is full, day by day. The Liyuan Opera Troupe made this into a play, and when it was performed, it attracted thousands of empty alleys.
It can be said that the name Canglan River, in Dachu, represents a legend and a miracle.
Ever since he won the martial champion, almost every day, a young man has come to the door to invite him to fight, but without exception, none of these people can go through ten moves from his subordinates!
Since then, Canglanjiang has rarely fought against his peers, and no stunned youth will come to challenge him again.
Now, Canglan River is forty-four out of twenty, and two more years have passed since he became the veritable number one master of the younger generation of Da Chu.
No one knows whether the current Canglan River, whether his cultivation has broken through to the realm of refining gods, and he doesn't know what kind of point his strength has reached now.
However, these monks from Da Chu are very clear about one thing -
That is, their little marquis, among these secular dynasties in the Central Continent, is definitely an invincible existence of his generation!
Those peers who do not believe in evil have been beaten to their knees at his feet!
When a Great Chu monk told the story of the counterattack on the Canglan River, he swept past Meng Wushao with a very disdainful gaze, but he didn't stop at all, but went directly to Wan Yan Lie in front of the Chijin team.
"Therefore, there will be no peers, it will be the opponent of our little marquis!" When this Great Chu monk said this, he was obviously full of pride and pride, "No matter who it is, it's the same!"
The red gold monk behind Wan Yan Lie, because Moses was beaten to death in front of him, the anger in his heart was about to burst out, but he was suffering from being suppressed by his own young master, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and now he saw that someone on Da Chu's side actually jumped out to provoke them, and a pair of blue or light blue eyes were almost about to spurt blood-
! What do you mean! It's all coming at us Chijin, isn't it! The eagle on the grassland is not threatening, you Da Li and Da Chu treat us as sick chickens!
"Young master!" The red gold monk who went with Moses to investigate the bottomless cold pool that day finally couldn't hold back anymore and said, "I know that you have a lot of respect for Meng Tiance, so Moses said something that shouldn't be said, and was killed by Da Li's gang of pups, you don't let us take revenge, and I admit it! Young master, forgive me for offending, the eagle on the grassland should have a mind as broad as the blue sky, but this mind must not become a protective talisman for those dog cubs!"
Wan Yanlie nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed on his shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Don't be impatient, I suppressed you, not because of Meng Tiance." Even if Moses said things that he shouldn't have said, he was still an eagle on our steppe, and it was not the turn of these great departed people to decide his life and death. ā
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"Don't forget, this time you followed me a million miles to Dali, not to mess around. A qiÄ is all for the ultimate goal. Wan Yanlie said, his eyes swept over Liu Gang, Zhuge Muyang and Liu Xiaobie, and his tone gradually became cold, "I swear in the name of the god of the grassland, whoever kills Moses will pay the price of blood!"
"Bang bang bang!"
As soon as Yan Lie's words fell, there was a burst of applause in the field.
Meng Wushao clapped his hands, looked at the Canglan River, and then looked at Yan Lie, and said with a light smile: "On one side is the little marquis with legendary experience, and on the other hand, there is an eagle from the prairie, tsk, just looking at the two of you pretending to be forced there, I don't know, I think you two are the protagonists!"
He smiled contemptuously, his gaze fell on the girl of the "Heavenly Spirit Clan", his tone changed, and he openly teased with a ruffian: "The little lady who is known as the 'strongest spirit master clan in the Central Continent', the young master has a few difficult questions about the spirit master, I guarantee it is interesting-do you want to go home with me, let's look at the moon at night, count the stars, and have a good discussion? The big bed in my room is specially customized, and it is comfortable to roll up the sheets......"
"Shut up!"
"Bold!"
"You've done too much!"
Before Meng Wushao finished his teasing words, in the Chijin team, almost at the same time, three angry voices sounded at the same time, interrupting his naked verbal teasing of the "Heavenly Spirit Clan" girl.
At the same time, just behind the Crimson Centaurs, there was a sudden roar of a beast, a flash of fire mixed with an arc of lightning, and in an instant, a piece of turquoise ice crystals flew into the air at the same time.
"Oh, it's Thunder Fire...... Is it the Xuanbing Horseshoe Crab that is hiding in the bottomless cold pool like that turtle?" Looking at the two pillars of light from a distance, one blue and one red, Meng Siao's face bloomed with a little interest, "It's really worthy of being from the 'Heavenly Spirit Clan', the two emperor-level demon beasts, no wonder they have been so calm from beginning to end." It turns out that I already have a wisdom bead in my hand. ā
After a pause, he moved his gaze back to Wan Yanlie's body: "Just now, you said I went too far?"
Wan Yanlie looked at this face that was both unfamiliar and familiar to him, and his expression was cold.
He nodded slightly, and said in a cold tone: "Don't you want to challenge our two families with the strength of one family? I can give you this opportunity! As long as you can go through ten moves from me!"
As soon as the words came out, it seemed that even the temperature around him had involuntarily dropped.
Wan Yan Lie, the most outstanding prince under the knee of Emperor Shengwu of the Chijin Dynasty, and the first master of the younger generation of Chijin, finally moved the thunderous anger against Meng Siao, a gentleman!