Chapter 288 The Bitter Head Is Happy to Serve! Invincible Commander

"Alive, alive." Sword king Li Qianqiu was ecstatic.

Shen Lang actually saved Kutouhuan.

It was just too unbelievable.

But in this way, does it mean that the poison in his wife's body can also be solved?

Shen lang said, "Senior Sword king, who is more powerful than Mount futu and Tianya haige?"

Sword king shook his head and said, "No comparison."

It's not a good match.

Tianya haige seemed to be a holy land of knowledge, very sacred and revered by the world.

But it was not scary.

And Mount futu represented mystery and horror.

There is a saying that people would rather offend the king than Fu tu.

This sentence has proved everything.

According to Shen Lang's impression of Mount futu, he was a professional poisoner.

But that's not the case.

To be exact, Fu tu mountain was a mystic.

Alchemy, poison, inner strength, and mental method were all covered by Mount futu.

Moreover, it was rare to see Mount futu's children walking in the outside world. They were all outsiders who went to Mount futu to worship.

But this organization has no bottom line.

Mount futu's poison was so powerful that it shouldn't have spread outside.

But there were still a number of organizations that were able to obtain all kinds of highly toxic drugs from Mount futu.

Grand master zhong chu had been at Mount futu for several months, and Divine Daughter xueyin had been there for three or four months.

It was a little worrying that there was still no news.

"Now it seems that Mount futu's voodoo is a carrier." Sword king Li Qianqiu said, "It devours anything and releases it all the time."

Shen lang nodded. This kind of Mount futu's voodoo does look omnipotent.

After Shen Lang came to this world, everything he saw was normal, and there was not much fantasy, even the same as 99 % of the species on earth.

But this voodoo is indeed something that the earth world does not have, or even seen or heard of.

Shen lang said, "Senior Sword king, where do you think Mount futu came from? Did you cultivate him?"

Sword king Li Qianqiu shook his head and said, "No, it must be from the ancient world."

The ancient world?

No wonder Zuo ci pavilion master didn't even want Tianya haige anymore and kept going overseas to dig up ancient ruins.

No wonder Grand robbery temple also used a large amount of manpower and material resources to search for ancient civilization every year.

Once found, it would mean the rise of a power. Of course, Zuo ci pavilion master didn't necessarily want to rise or something. He should be addicted to the civilization of the ancient world.

Sword king Li Qianqiu asked, "When will he wake up?"

Shen lang said, "It should take two or three days."

At this moment, the bitter-headed and joyful heartbeat recovered, and so did the breathing.

But he didn't wake up.

Shen lang used his x-ray eyes to look at his blood. The golden blood vessel voodoo insects in it were completely restless, tirelessly transforming, replicating, reproducing, and splitting.

...

"Young master, can you control Crazy Lan?" Salty slave said, "Tell him to stop staring at me."

Shen lang said, "What's wrong? Is his gaze too obscene?"

Salty slave shook his head and said, "No."

She was actually not afraid of lewd looks because she had seen too much.

Because many times, women perform sumo without wearing anything.

Of course, every sumo girl's body was very fat, and there was nothing good to look at.

But there are so many men who have a strong taste that even if they don't, they can be curious.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Then why don't you let him look at you?"

Salty slave said, "Because he looked at me like he was looking at a beautiful woman. I was so ugly. It's so weird."

There was such a saying.

Shen lang said, "Okay, I'll try my best, but I can't care too much about small things."

Salty slave hesitated.

Shen lang said, "You want to ask ning yan, right?"

Xiannu nodded and said, "Your highness has been locked up in Zongzheng temple for several months. She should have been released long ago. Why hasn't she been released yet? And his majesty dotes on you so much. If you beg, he will release Sangongzhu."

Shen lang said, "It's not that your majesty doesn't want to let ning yan go. Prince Yun Mengze went to Emperor yan country to ask Prince incorruptible to annul his marriage and return princess ning yan's freedom. He hasn't come back yet, which proves that things are not going very smoothly, so we can't stimulate Emperor yan country at this time. Ning Yan has changed a courtyard in Zongzheng temple at this time, which is completely different from when Ningzheng Highness was in prison. His majesty is keeping princess Ning Yan here for her good and for her complete freedom."

"I see. Thank you, princess." Salty slave was overjoyed.

...

Even Shen Lang couldn't stand Crazy Lan's talent.

He was still reciting the strategy that Shen Lang had prepared for him every day, reciting it faster and faster.

That's nothing.

The key was that he could recite the strategy while reading the To Break through the Sky while reading the ancient scrolls, and most of them were about the annotations of the book of changes.

Moreover, there was no delay at all.

Shen Lang had tested him. Not only was there no problem reciting these strategies, but even the To Break through the Sky could recite them completely.

The only thing that bothered her a little was to read the ancient books on the annotations of the book of changes.

Of course, it was also his favorite.

Crazy Lan was already 13 years old when he became a war refugee, and since then, he has been wandering around several countries.

Try everything you can to find a book to read.

Almost all of his knowledge was self-taught.

At this time, Shen Lang kept providing him with all kinds of books, which made him intoxicated.

While she was multitasking, she often flirted with Salty slave with her eyes.

It was amazing how talented he was.

Compared to others, it was infuriating.

...

Bian imperial concubine was fully recovered.

Basically, ning zheng would be summoned to the palace once every four or five days.

But he never talked about politics.

The harem was not allowed to do political work, and he was fully committed to it.

Ning Zheng went into the palace to eat with her.

On this day, Bian imperial concubine finally couldn't help it.

"Zhenger, it's only 35 days from the nkowen test and 39 days from the martial arts examination."

Ning zheng said, "Yes."

Bian imperial concubine said, "Do you want to find a great scholar for your mother to teach that Lan Ling a lesson? It's better to cram for a lesson than not."

She had already heard that Crazy Lan was reading either the To Break through the Sky or all kinds of fortune-telling books in the ning government every day. He did not read four books and five classics at all.

It was only a little over a month before the enrolment exam.

It must be too late to start learning about the imperial examination now, but at least there should be an attitude.

Although cramming is not very useful, it is also to avoid being too embarrassed during the exam.

Ning zheng said, "Thank you, Bianmu imperial concubine, but no need. Shen Lang taught lan ling herself."

Bianmu imperial concubine was speechless and said, "Shen Lang, this wretched child, himself is not reliable in the imperial examination. He did not even get a scholar in the examination. He cheated his majesty of the title of the imperial examination, but also to guide others in the imperial examination?"

That was what Ning Yuanxian said.

No, the emperor's original words were blackmail, a level higher than lying.

He really did not wrongly accuse Shen Lang.

When Shen Lang was in The qiang kingdom, he couldn't have been too low-level. The Imperial academy supervisor's diploma was definitely not enough.

So Shen Lang had been asking the emperor for a diploma.

Originally, he wanted to be a scholar, but ning yuanxian could not give it to him, so he reluctantly asked for a scholar.

So Shen Lang was a disgrace to the imperial examination.

Bian imperial concubine said, "I heard that these days, those ten people who are going to take part in the martial arts examination did not invite any martial arts teachers, nor did they learn how to practice bows and horses. They still eat, drink, and brag at home every day?"

Ning Zheng didn't know how to answer.

Because Bianmu imperial concubine was right.

These ten beggars had been in the house for more than ten days, and they had never practiced martial arts or rode horses for a day.

Of course, Shen Lang tested it once.

The result was very tragic.

Not to mention riding and shooting, no one could get on the horse.

The horses stood there so obediently that they could not even climb up.

Because everyone's body was twisted and half disabled.

As for pulling the bow, it was even worse.

Not to mention a stone bow, even if it was half a stone bow, no one could pull it open.

These days, the ten beggars had eaten, slept, and eaten as usual.

After that, he lay there every day bragging.

It was blown into the dark.

That bull was bragging, and an upright man like Ning Zheng couldn't listen to it anymore.

They looked like they could do anything.

And everyone bragged about their relationship with a certain beauty.

In which country, the rich lady of that city took a fancy to him and wanted to recruit him as a husband, but in the end, for the sake of their backbone, they refused to go.

He looked as if he had abandoned his wealth for freedom.

But in fact, out of the eleven, madman lan was the best.

At least a woman who had spent at least ten times in silver coins had slept countless times.

The other ten, all of whom were virgins, all boasted of themselves as peerless old / chauffeur.

If you had been in bed for less than an hour, you wouldn't have dared to speak in this group of people. Of course, size is not something to brag about because everyone is so familiar that they have seen each other more than a thousand times.

Crazy Lan never slept with a woman for more than five minutes at a time, only to brag that he lasted two hours.

Bian imperial concubine said, "Shen Lang doesn't care?"

Shen Lang didn't just ignore it. He took an hour a day to brag with ten beggars.

Shen Lang's bragging was even more difficult to hear.

The man also said that he had been to the sky, to the bottom of the sea, and that he had traveled thousands of miles a year.

You think you are sun wukong.

That's right, "Journey to the west" was also written by the great god Jin Mucong.

Ning Zheng felt numb and said, "Shen Lang is still in charge."

Shen Lang only cared about one thing about these beggars.

Personal hygiene.

Every day, the strong female soldiers were forced to bathe and scrape them with bamboo brushes.

Everyone brushes their teeth twice a day.

Anyone who dares to urinate anywhere, bounces an egg 30 times with an astonishing elasticity.

Who dares to poop anywhere? That's even simpler. Just block the back of their eyes for three days.

Ning Zheng shuddered at the thought of bouncing the egg and shook violently.

It was too tragic.

The two men howled bitterly, and they could hear it clearly from two miles away.

"Ah! What the hell is Shen Lang trying to do?" Bian imperial concubine said.

After more than a month, the enrolment exam was definitely hopeless.

Then Bian imperial concubine comforted him gently, "Zheng er, it's good not to take the first wife. It's better to live a peaceful life and do what you like than anything else."

It was obvious that Bian imperial concubine was desperate for Shen Lang.

All of a sudden, Ning Zheng didn't know what to say.

Bian imperial concubine asked, "Where's your majesty? Haven't you come yet?"

The eunuch outside said, "Your majesty is still reviewing the music."

Bian imperial concubine sighed helplessly.

The king still didn't like Ning Zheng, and every time Bian imperial concubine wanted to give the father and son a chance to eat and talk together.

But as long as Ning Zheng was with her, the monarch would not come, and even if he was hungry, he would spend it in his study.

Marking the instruments?

What the hell are you reading?

Ning zheng was not a diligent monarch at all. Most of the memorials were just a casual glance, then sent to the Shangshutai for detailed review, and finally picked out the important ones, gave their opinions, and then handed them to Ning Yuanxian.

He just didn't want to be with Ning Zheng.

After Ning Zheng was full, he got up and left.

"I'll see Bianmu imperial concubine again in a few days."

"Okay!" Bian imperial concubine didn't give it to her either. He just gave it to her with a gentle look.

In her opinion, there was no need to be so polite between mother and son.

Sure enough, Ning Zheng had only been gone for less than a quarter of an hour when the emperor arrived.

Bian imperial concubine gave the king a reproachful look.

Ning zheng said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm too busy. I've just been reviewing the transcripts for a few hours."

Are you busy or not?

Just now, you held that piece in your hand for more than half an hour, and you haven't finished reading more than 200 words?

Bian imperial concubine had no choice but to go over and get a few more dishes for the emperor.

He found out that his husband, a ruffian, had the same temperament as Shen Lang.

...

After recovering his heartbeat, Kutouhuan was unconscious for three days and nights.

Despite being in a coma.

But he was not unconscious. To be exact, he was in a dream.

Everything that had happened before was quickly replayed in his mind.

Even the memories of very young children came to mind in pieces.

Of course, it was more detailed after he escaped to Yue kingdom and was adopted by Zhuo shi.

He was really unhappy living in the Zhuo shi family.

At first, he was just a lowly servant. After he stood out in martial arts, zhuo guangbu accepted him as his son.

But he could tell that his foster father didn't really like him. Instead, he tried his best to squeeze him. He was forced to practice martial arts every day, but he was not allowed to read.

And every day he brainwashed him, every day he told him that everything he had was given by the Zhuo shi family, so he had to be loyal to Zhuo shi for the rest of his life and shed blood for Zhuo shi.

At that time, Zhuo Yichen did not know why his godfather did not allow him to study. He thought that just as his godfather said, reading was useless. His time should not be wasted on studying, and he should concentrate on practicing martial arts.

Later on, Zhuo Yichen found out that his foster father wanted him to continue to be stupid. The father-in-law felt that people who read more would think more and it was difficult to remain naive.

And there was a scene that Zhuo Yichen remembered very clearly.

Originally, Zhuo Zhaoyan's attitude towards him was very cold and disdainful, and he looked like a servant. But at that time, he was very depressed. The progress of martial arts was not so fast. His godfather, zhuo guangbu, tried everything he could to do, but still could not let him continue to advance by leaps and bounds.

At this moment, Zhuo Zhaoyan appeared before him like an angel. Her words and smiles were incomparably affectionate and playful.

From then on, Zhuo Yichen began to fall.

Now he seemed to see clearly that Zhuo Zhaoyan's intimacy that day was deliberate. From the beginning to the end, she never really liked him or even looked up to him.

Zhuo Zhaoyan had always treated him as a servant, not a brother.

When the dream entered Tianya haige, some parts became clear and some became blurry.

Zuo ci pavilion master was his teacher. But in the dream, kutou huan's impression of him was very vague. It was as if he could not remember what he looked like.

Zuo ci pavilion master also had two apprentices, one princess Ning Han and one Zhu Hongxue. He had only seen zhu hongxue and had never seen Ning Han.

But the days of studying in Tianya haige became very clear.

Especially when she was scolded and beaten by teacher Zhang Yuyin, every scene was so clear. They were so happy.

Yes, how warm and happy those days were in Tianya haige. There was no utilitarian, no hypocrisy.

Despite his poor grades in arithmetic and national studies, he was scolded every day. But the time of pure learning was simply too happy. Every quarter of an hour in Tianya haige seemed to be free.

During his time in Tianya haige, he had only been practicing for less than two hours a day, but his martial arts level had improved by leaps and bounds, much faster than working hard every day in the Zhuo shi family.

But suddenly one day.

This happy day came to an abrupt end.

Zhuo shi exterminated the family.

Zhuo Yichen had no choice but to stop this joyous day and fled Tianya haige. He felt that he had a responsibility for revenge, and he had a responsibility to protect Zhuo Zhaoyan.

Then came the memory of Kutouhuan the thief.

His mind seemed to reject all of this instinctively, and these memories were too close, and there was no need to go back into detail. The memory picture was getting faster and faster.

The final moment was the last scene.

Zhuo Zhaoyan poisoned him. Zhuo Zhaoyan stabbed him in the chest with a sword and kicked him off the angry river.

"Idiot..."

After replaying all the memories in his head, Kutouhuan only had these three words in his mind.

Thanks to Shen Lang for inventing such a cheap word.

Otherwise, he really couldn't find a suitable word to describe himself.

What a fool!

Too cheap!

It was all because of his deep love for Zhuo Zhaoyan.

Love really makes people brain-dead.

Kutouhuan seemed to have a long dream, as if the past 20 years had been a dream.

Zhuo Zhaoyan's sword completely woke him up.

Idiot!

What a fool!

Kutouhuan couldn't help patting his head.

"Bang bang..."

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

He found himself lying in a strange room with no one around.

The whole person was so lighthearted.

Before that, it was as if his entire body was enveloped by a dark energy.

And now, he felt the light around him.

That familiar feeling came again, the feeling of studying in Tianya haige.

It's so comfortable!

Kutouhuan jumped up.

Then she realized that it didn't hurt anymore.

All these years, he had been tormented by pain all the time, the pain from his internal organs, the pain from his twisted face, and the pain from the depths of his veins.

The pain was simply uncontrollable.

But because he was in pain all the time, like breathing, he felt no pain.

Now that the pain was gone, it was as if the whole person was about to fly.

Kutouhuan was going out.

He found a big Jingzi in the room.

He couldn't help but take a picture.

Then he was completely stunned.

Who is this handsome guy?

Of course, Zhuo Yichen was just fine, not very handsome.

However, after his face was twisted, he was so ugly that he cried out in horror.

Now he suddenly returned to his normal face, as if he had seen the most beautiful man in the world.

Then, Kutouhuan fell into ecstasy.

My face is back to normal?

I'm back to normal?

What about the twisted skin? What about the burnt skin?

Everything was healed?

What the hell happened?

What exactly did Shen Lang do to me?

What kind of magic does he have?

He knew that shen lang had saved him. After recovering his heartbeat and breathing, although he was still unconscious, he could still hear him.

"Ow..."

"Ow..."

"Ow..."

Kutouhuan screamed.

He looked at Jingzi for a quarter of an hour.

All these years, his face was twisted, and he wore a twisted mask, saying that he didn't care.

But deep down, he felt extremely inferior.

That's why he gave himself the nickname Kutouhuan.

Now his face is back.

He was reborn.

The past 20 years have really been a nightmare.

Now he broke free.

I no longer owe Zhuo shi anything.

I no longer owe Zhuo Zhaoyan anything.

He happily pushed the door open and walked out.

It was already autumn.

The sun was warm but not scorching. It was golden.

Some trees had already fallen leaves.

Some trees were already full of fruit.

What a beautiful view is this?

Except for those years in Tianya haige, Zhuo Yichen had no time or energy to pay attention to the scenery around him.

It was only then that she realized how beautiful the world was.

But...

When they arrived at the courtyard, the scene was a little grim.

Ten bald men were practicing martial arts.

And every body was more or less deformed.

After playing for more than ten days, did you finally remember to practice martial arts?

But...

Are you practicing martial arts?

Do you each have thirty jin of bows in your hands?

This is a bow for children to practice.

And just like that, no one could pull it away.

And he had to stand up straight and straighten his back.

This person wanted to lie on the ground and pull his bow.

It took him half a quarter of an hour to practice!

"Rest, rest..."

"It's been a hard day, it's been a long time."

"Yes, yes, it's too difficult to practice martial arts."

"There aren't many people like us who work so hard these days."

"I think we should change our rules in the future. How about a quarter of an hour and a half rest?"

"An hour and a half? What's going on? Round it up and take two hours off."

"Okay, that's settled. Practice for a quarter of an hour and rest for two hours!"

"We really worked too hard."

The ten beggars practiced pulling their bows for less than 15 minutes, then prepared to lie down and rest for four hours.

Lying in the yard, he started bragging again.

Kutouhuan was about to explode.

This group of people is too weak.

He was used to leading teams.

He used to be a top martial artist.

That was really a chicken dance.

How could these people be so lazy?

Under my command, Kutouhuan, your bodies are already cold.

Each of Kutouhuan's brothers was personally trained by him, each with more than ten enemies.

Although he had only two hundred men under his command, he came and went like the wind, invincible in all directions.

Kutouhuan couldn't bear the sand in his eyes, so he immediately wanted to find a whip and beat the group.

With your looks, you won't be able to fight for a hundred years.

Just then, Shen Lang and Ning Zheng came out.

The ten beggars did not care. They were still lying on the ground bragging, without fear at all.

Because Shen Lang had always been too nice to them.

In addition to not allowing them to urinate and defecate anywhere, he did not care about them and bragged with them every day. The point was that he was boasting so much that he almost laughed himself to death.

Although his highness was serious, he was dark and short, and did not get angry. No one needed to be afraid.

These people have been wandering for twenty years, and every one of them is extremely lazy. After losing their fear, it was impossible for them to stand up and salute. They were too lazy to stand up.

"Young master shen is here."

"The five palaces are coming down."

"Greetings to the two adults."

"Where's the martyr general?"

"Yes, it's been more than an hour."

"General Wu Lie's butt is so round, it's superb."

...

Bittersweet walked up to Shen Lang with a strange look on her face.

He was very grateful for saving his life.

Not only did it save his life, it also gave him a new life.

But Kutouhuan didn't want to kneel down or show gratitude.

Perhaps it was a kind of rebellion.

Zhuo shi had asked him to do this and that every day. He had to say the favor of adoption dozens of times a day, and he had to work hard for Zhuo shi every day.

Zhuo Yichen had to be loyal to Zhuo shi every day.

In fact, Zhuo Yichen was more loyal than anyone else.

When the zhuo family was destroyed, no one could force him, but he still left Tianya haige to protect Zhuo Zhaoyan, tried everything to avenge the zhuo family, and gave his freedom, even his life.

But he just didn't want to act like a loyal dog.

He was proud.

"You're awake?" Shen Lang stepped forward and punched him on the shoulder, "You spared Xu Qianqian's life and I owe you a favor. But when you went to assassinate my father-in-law, I punched you. Have you slept with Zhuo Zhaoyan?"

Eh?

Is this a wild question? "

Kutouhuan shook his head and said, "No."

"That's good, that's good." Shen lang said, "Let me tell you, this woman might have poison in her place. If you really slept with him, you might have rotten birds."

Kutouhuan looked confused.

This... This man is the legendary Shen Lang who is almost evil?

How could he look like such an old lady?

"What do you want me to do?" Kutouhuan said bluntly.

Shen lang said, "In the future, everyone will eat in a pot? How about it?"

Kutouhuan nodded and said, "Okay!"

Shen lang said, "This is Your highness Ning Zheng."

Kutouhuan arched his hand and said, "Goodbye to Your highness."

Ning Zheng, on the other hand, was even more humble in etiquette. He bowed ninety degrees and said, "I've met brother zhuo."

Immediately, he bowed and said, "See Your highness, see Young master shen."

That's how he is.

At first, he appeared to be extremely arrogant, but if others treated him politely, he would pay them back ten times.

Shen lang said, "Zhuo Yichen, are you willing to become a thousand households in the Your highness family?"

Zhuo Yichen was a legend in Yue kingdom, an 18-year-old top fighter.

If he were to be a normal official, he would be at least a fourth grade general, or even higher.

To him, a thousand households were really petty officials.

"Okay." The bitter head cheered.

Shen lang said, "Brother zhuo, would you like to join me and assist Your highness in his ascension to the throne?"

The bitter head was stunned with joy.

Your highness took the throne? How is that possible?

Even if you lose your head, you won't succeed.

But... Since Shen Lang gave him a new life.

In that case, he would repay it with all his life.

Immediately, the bitter head happily kneeled down on one knee: "Minister Zhuo Yichen, pay respect to the lord. As long as you do not betray me, I will never betray you!"

This was Kutouhuan's promise.

Once he was loyal, it would be his whole life unless the person he was loyal to betrayed him.

I, Kutouhuan, will never betray!

Shen lang said, "Congratulations, your highness, for getting an invincible commander!"

...

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