MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 111

"I think the combat power of these two should be equal."

"Hehe, to be fair, even if this piece of Qiling really exists, is he able to compare the technique of moving mountains and reclaiming seas?"

"The force value is not only its own strength, but also other means."

"I also feel that this black gold ancient knife is gone, and Zhang Qiling can't do the partridge whistle at the top of the gold list."

At this point one suggested.

"This golden list is arranged by Mr. Zhang, and whoever is stronger and who is weaker between the two will immediately be known."

Chapter 123 The first place on the gold list is not a partridge whistle!

The chatter under the stage gradually faded away.

Zhang Chen continued to speak.

"This piece of Qi Ling's combat power is unparalleled. If it really appears, his combat power must be number one in the sky."

"Why do you say that?"

"On the trip to Pingshan, although the partridge whistle killed the six-winged centipede, it was also injured and almost died, so he ate the inner gall of the centipede to continue his life."

"But if I were to face this six-winged centipede with this spirit, I can't guarantee anything else, but not getting hurt is the most important thing. With the indestructible black-gold ancient knife in my hand, even a six-footed centipede with a copper wall and an iron sheet will have to do it. drink and hate it."

When everyone heard it, their eyes were full of shock, and some people had grown their mouths.

"I didn't expect that if this Qi Ling appeared, the number one on the gold list would change hands."

"I still think the partridge whistle is the most powerful. Let's not say that Zhang Qiling has never beaten the six-winged centipede, but the partridge whistle has really done it."

"I'm very excited when I think about it, the number one on the gold list finally deserves its name!"

"What are you thinking about, Zhang Qiling is still a character in Mr. Zhang's book, no matter how powerful he is, can he escape?"

"That's really not sure. In case Zhang Qiling comes out one day, you will find that although Mr. Zhang is talking about books, everything in the book is true."

"At that time, I would run around the capital without clothes with Mr. Zhang's book in my arms."

At the back of the crowd, three people standing there quietly.

Two men and one woman.

"Senior brother, the number one on the gold list is obviously you, so you have to come and check Zhang Qiling in this book, hum!"

Partridge whistle smiled faintly.

"Hua Ling! Don't be rude to Mr. Zhang."

"You can't believe what Mr. Zhang said. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhang, the three of us, brothers and sisters, would probably have died in the ancient tomb of Pingshan this time."

Hua Ling on the side was very aggrieved, and turned her eyes to the old foreigner with a hippie smile.

"Senior brother, look at him."

Partridge whistle said helplessly.

"Okay, stop making trouble, you two, and listen carefully to what Mr. Zhang said. Maybe Mr. Zhang has news about Zheng Chenzhu."

Hua Ling looked a little worried.

"Senior brother, this Zhuo Chenzhu is a sacred object, will Mr. Zhang know?"

There was a trace of uncertainty on the partridge whistle's face.

"It's very likely."

At this time, the old foreigner interjected.

"Hua Ling, Mr. Zhang's words are still credible. You see, we have been active in the western Hunan area before, and we have never been here, and we have never seen or heard of Mr. Zhang's reputation in the western Hunan generation. Mr. Zhang can know the reputation of the senior brother in this capital, so it can be seen that Mr. Zhang must be a talented person."

Hua Ling glanced at the old foreigner.

"Then let's go ask Mr. Zhang directly!"

Saying that, she was about to squeeze through the crowd to the innermost.

Suddenly, a riot broke out in the dense crowd in front.

"Squeeze what! Go, go, come late and stand aside."

The sharp-eyed old foreigner pulled him back.

"Your brain was knocked out by a six-winged centipede? Now you go up and ask, then the secret of my moving mountains is gone. Everyone knows that moving mountains is looking for Zong Chenzhu'"."

As he spoke, his head looked to the side from time to time.

All eyes were on Mr. Zhang, and they didn't care what happened behind him.

But the view from the stage is good.

Zhang Chen's eyesight has improved a lot after going through the washing of the cutting pill.

At a glance, Zhang Chen saw the three Partridge Whistle standing in the last corner of the crowd.

"Um?"

He made a sound of surprise.

Even if the three of them had an angry chicken, it was impossible for them all to survive. In the original book, he remembered that both the Hualing and the old foreigner died in the mouth of the six-winged centipede.

He looked at the three of Partridge Whistle with some uncertainty.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes followed his gaze.

I don't know who in the crowd screamed.

"This is not a partridge whistle that moves mountains!"

The people who were still puzzled at first were suddenly surprised. They were still taking stock just now, but they were standing behind them unexpectedly.

"Didn't the partridge whistle follow the head into the Pingshan Mountain, why did it appear in the capital so quickly?"

"I can still understand that I always turn my head so fast. After all, I have to come to apologize to Mr. Zhang."

"That must be our Mr. Zhang's great charm. Seeing that this person from the mountain-moving faction can't wait to rush to the capital just after leaving the tomb."

When Hua Ling at the back of the team heard this, a trace of disdain appeared on his face, and he muttered.

"My brother is not like this."

I wanted to stand in the back and listen to the book quietly, but now I can't get through it without saying a few words.

then.

Partridge whistle raised his arms and cupped his hands.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for using the Nuqing Chicken, but I didn't protect the Nuqing Chicken."

The next moment, his face said seriously.

"Also ask Mr. Zhang to blame!"

Zhang Chen got up and shook the folding fan.

"It doesn't matter."

Partridge Whistle nodded and stood quietly behind, looking at Zhang Chen with a hint of respect.

At this time, a guest in front stood up and said.

"Partridge whistle, how do you think you compare to Zhang Qiling in Mr. Zhang's book?"

Everyone turned to stare at the partridge whistle.

Partridge whistle hesitated.

"Naturally, it's not as good. In Mr. Zhang's book, Zhang Qiling has a treasure cave and holds an ancient meteorite knife. He is also a stunt. Partridge Whistle thinks it's not as good."

As soon as these words came out, those who supported the partridge whistle began to refute loudly.

"Moving mountains is not the technique of moving mountains and reclaiming seas, how can it not be comparable to Zhang Qiling in this gentleman's book?"

"Moving mountains and filling seas just by hearing the name is an amazing technique, Mr. Partridge Whistle does not need to belittle himself!"

"What's more, in the ancient tomb of Pingshan, you are a strange thing like a six-winged centipede. This is not an ordinary combat power."

"We've also seen Mr. Zhang's pet six-winged centipede, and the aura is unheard of. Moan Shan Yuanliang was able to kill this creature with his subordinates, and the pair earned the title of number one on the gold list."

"Hehe, this Qi Ling can press the **** corpse with his knees, and scare away the thousand-year-old corpse with a loud shout."

"And the two-finger caving of General Qiu Zhonglang is not something that everyone can do."

"How much have you heard of two-finger caving?"

"Mr. Zhang's book doesn't say that this spooky two-finger caving can pull out bluestone bricks by pulling out a thousand pounds!"

When everyone heard the words, they all laughed and laughed, and many people turned to look at the stage.

"Mr. Zhang, what other powerful stunts does this two-finger caving in Faqiu have other than buttoning bluestone bricks?"

"To shut up those who don't know."

The partridge whistle at the back of the crowd was also very curious. He had also heard the master's mention of the two-finger cave exploration, but he still didn't know its specific function.

Everyone looked at Zhang Chen aggressively.

Zhang Chen smiled lightly and put down the Xingmu in his hand.

"Then let's talk about this two-finger caving. The best proof is that it is related to a kind of coffin."

"This kind of coffin is called a whistle coffin."

Everyone in the audience was at a loss, obviously they had never heard of this whistle coffin.

Zhang Chen continued.

"There is a hole in this whistle coffin, but there are many mechanisms in it. As long as a thread is disturbed, the mechanism will be triggered. If it is light, it will break hands and arms. If it is in the eyes, it will cause the corpse in the coffin to rise. At that time, it was not A broken arm can be solved."

"Faqiu's two-finger caving is the stunt that has the greatest chance to open the mechanism from the inside."

"A powerful person can also use **** to explore the cave to **** away the treasures in the coffin without disturbing the corpse. However, there are still people who set up pipa scissors at the entrance of the cave, just in case, to survive by breaking their arms."

"々｀..."

"Hey! Surviving with a broken arm, I didn't expect that these two-finger burrowing would be dangerous under this kind of coffin."

"But Mr. Zhang didn't say that, only Faqiu's stunt two-finger caving can solve this whistle coffin."

"The results are clear."

At this moment, the partridge whistle laughed at the side.

"Everyone, stop arguing. I can't do anything about the whistle coffin that Mr. Zhang said, so if this is really compared with Zhang Qiling in the book, the partridge whistle will probably disappoint everyone."

"It's okay, Zhang Qiling was originally the person in the book, so you don't need to be humble."

At this moment, the old foreigner looked at his senior brother with a smile on his face.

"Senior brother, why don't we go and ask Mr. Zhang where the whistle coffin is, try it?"

heard.

Hua Ling's face was full of anger, and she was about to hit the old foreigner.

The partridge whistle stopped in time.

"Okay, you two, Mr. Zhang is still here."

......

Box on the second floor.

Wu Laogou, who was about to leave, saw Mr. Zhang sitting on the storytelling table again, so he returned to the box and continued to listen.

"Whistle Coffin? Why are you so familiar? You seem to have seen it before."

Wu Laogou whispered in a low voice.

"By the way, this big Buddha has not happened once. I heard that it was successful, but this hand is almost gone."

"I have to say that Faqiu's two-finger caving is really good."

The other box (do Zhao) beside it.