On the tower of the Tuancheng martial arts fair, Hua Shier stood next to Qianlong, calculating the time in his mind. The supple muscle cartilage smoke was not effective when it was inhaled, and it took a quarter of an hour to wait. The effect of the inhaled medicine would explode at the same time.

If you come out, everything will be fine.

When Heshen spoke, soldiers had long before the seats on both sides, facing the positions of Emperor Qianlong and a group of civil and military ministers, and placed twenty-two seats.

There is a single seat in front of each chair, with fine wine and delicacies placed. At the same time, according to the heavenly stems and earthly branches, twenty-two imperial gold medals were hung from head to tail on the twenty-two chairs.

Heshen shouted to the bottom: "The court recommended the four leaders of the ten heavenly stems, A, B, C and D. A is Shaolin, Zen Master Dazhi invites you to attend!"

Master Shaolin Dazhi stood up, put eleven bows around him, slowly walked to the chair of Jia, took off the imperial gold medal and sat down.

Heshen continued: "B is Wudang, Taoist Master Wuchenzi asks him to sit down!"

Wu Chenzi was like Zen Master Dazhi. After saying goodbye, he walked to Yi's seat to win the gold medal and sat down with no choice.

The third person, Heshen recommended Tang Pei, the leader of the Sancai Jian. This person who seemed like a timely rain was really versatile. He first saluted Heshen, and then went to the familiar warriors one by one.

Hear, then I won the gold medal and sat happily on the chair of "C".

The fourth one is a military officer, the head of the Liaodong Heilongmen, and the leader of the cavalry camp of the Yellow Banner, Hai Lanbi!

Hai Lanbi walked into the scene, with a strong face, and knelt on one knee in the direction of Qianlong, the city tower:

"Thank you, long live, thank you, court, and sir!"

Qianlong smiled and nodded. This was a master representing the Eight Banners. He occupied the four masters and was considered a face to the court.

I smiled with the adults and made a gesture of invitation: "Sir Hai, go and sit down!"

"twitter!"

Hai Lanbi beat Qian'er and stood up to look arrogant when he looked at the heads of various martial arts sects. He walked to the fourth seat and won the gold medal, sitting on it with a big thorn.

After Heshen represented the court and elected these four people, he smiled at the heads of the various sects below:

"The remaining gold medals are to be fought for by the masters. The rules are very simple. If you want to sit, just sit. As long as you accept three challenges and are unbeaten, you can be considered as holding the gold medal. It is recognized by the court that others want to challenge.

Those who hold the gold medal will have to wait until next year's leader meeting."

"Of course, this year is the first year. As long as you think you have the ability, even the position of the four masters, you can challenge them. Similarly, the four masters have three chances to be challenged. If the four masters lose, the four masters lose.

Then, the position is given up, and the ranking will be automatically postponed!"

"You are all warriors, so you might as well be purer and speak with your strength!"

After Heshen said that, the following was a sudden noise. Who doesn’t want this ranking, and who doesn’t want their rankings to be higher. However, these leaders are not new to the world, and they all know that higher rankings will be faced.

For stronger challenges, you can estimate how many challenges your strength can block.

The banquet was extremely rich, but at this time everyone was worried and no one was in the mood to taste the delicacies on the table, waiting to see who would be the first to be the first to come out.

At this moment, a person slowly walked out of the seats of the heads. The man sat in the last seat, inconspicuous, but when he walked out, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

I saw this person very thin and tall, holding a tiger support in his left hand, hanging a medicine sack on his shoulders, a green cloth robe washed away from its color, dragging a pair of tattered muddy cloth shoes, and dressing up is common in townships.

The doctor who left the house.

But his eyes were bright and his eyes were like lightning, but his hair was gray, at least in his fifties, and his face was covered with dark spots.

He followed two people, as if they were his disciples or servants, with a very respectful expression.

The man turned around and said to the two disciples, "You stay here, go up and sit on the fifth chair, and get the gold medal of the word "Wu".

One of his two disciples looked like an old scholar who was down and out, and the other was a woman, but it seemed that it was not good to have a hunched back and legs.

The combination of these three people immediately attracted a burst of laughter from the people around them. Even Emperor Qianlong on the city tower couldn't help but smile and asked:

"You can't make a mistake, these three people are also the same sect? Why do they look like this?"

Heshen smiled apologized and said, "I think this person who dares to compete for the fifth position must be a capable person. It is common for people in the world to get mixed up with fish and dragons."

His eyes turned and fell on Liu Yong who was eating a mat aside: "Just like this Lord Liu, he is not good-looking, but he has a secret in his heart!"

Liu Yong spit out a chicken bone and spat: "It's better than the human look of you and the adults, and you're so bad!"

Heshen first flirted with the person, but was criticized but couldn't accept it. He smiled bitterly: "Oh, you Liu Yong, how can you scold people?..."

Although the other ministers couldn't help laughing, they didn't dare to laugh out loud. Only Ji Xiaolan, who was watching the fun, did not bother to be serious and laughed loudly, which made Qianlong laugh.

At this time, Doctor You Fang had already walked into the field, turned around and clasped his fists at the leaders, and said:

"The old man is the contemporary head of Yaowang Village and the poisonous medicine king of this generation. Shi Wanchen is me. Today, the old man wants to get the fifth imperial gold medal. If you want to challenge him, you can come up, regardless of life or death!"

Even the four masters who had already sat upright were moved by his registration title. Anyone who had heard of the title of the King of Poisoned Medicine was shocked and gave up the fifth one.

A gold medal, after all, it is a real skill to compare fists and feet, but poisoning is hard to guard against.

Of course, I have heard of the title of "The King of Poisons and Pharmacy", so naturally I have heard of it. A strong man in his forties, with a waist and a short steel gun in his hand, and a bearded strode on his face.

In front, hold your gun and hold your fists while walking:

"I am Xiong Hongzhi, the head of the White Sect, the Foreign Minister of the Pass. Come and meet you, the King of Poisonous Medicine!"

He was almost out of touch with him and had no nonsense, and he was about to stab him with a gun.

Shi Wanchen didn't move, laughed and pointed his hand: "Down!"

It was strange that the man fell down in response.

What's even more strange is that not only did this man fall down at this moment, but also the officers and soldiers of the Jianrui Battalion standing guard around him, but also the officers and soldiers of the San Hundred Sang Pu Battalion on the right seat also fell to the ground at the same time.

Not only that, on the Tuancheng City Tower, officials were numb at this time, and they were slumped on the ground from the chair, unable to move. Emperor Qianlong sat on the dragon chaise, his eyes were horrified, and he exclaimed: "Protection,

Protect the car!"

But his muscles were sore and only a few people around him could hear the sound he shouted. Erkang collapsed to the ground: "Master, we are afraid we are poisoned!"

Qianlong is so angry, you can tell me.

Next, the heads of the sects of the martial arts world were all soft and had deeper skills, so they only had a few more breaths, and in more than ten breaths, they also collapsed.

Even among the four leaders, Tang Pei and Hai Lanbi were lying on the ground, only Shaolin and Wudang sects were still sitting there, but their foreheads were covered with sweat, and they silently used their internal strength to try to use poison.

Exit out of the body.

In an instant, there were only two people in the city and under the city. The one under the city was Shi Wanchen, and the one on the city was Hua Shier!

Hua Shier missed a Shi Wanchen, but he really didn't blame him for this matter. This old man had never shown up before, otherwise he would have killed him long ago. But he didn't expect that he would appear on the day of the conference.

It looks too toxic and resistant to suffocation, and suffocation can't actually work for it.

At this time, the evil man complained first, pointed at Shi Wanchen, who was confused on the scene and shouted loudly:

"The bold demon man dares to poison the emperor!"

Shi Wanchen was also confused. He took the opportunity of pointing at the other party and used his nails to pop out poison powder and poisoned the guy who challenged him. But what happened to everyone lying down? Even the emperor was lying down.
Chapter completed!