The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 298 Multifaceted Messenger

  Because she was psychologically prepared, Yue Hongling's farewell did not cause any disturbance this time, but she was unavoidably depressed.

  Zhao Changhe knew that her heart hadn't stayed there yet... It's just that she left in a hurry this time, feeling like she was escaping from something.

  Looking at the people in the martial arts arena, Zhao Changhe suddenly realized something, and smiled slightly.

  Who said she has no intention of staying, isn't this already a sign? She is afraid of this sign.

  Zhao Changhe's mood suddenly improved, and he waved his hands and said, "Brothers, do you want to teach you a few tricks?"

  Everyone was overjoyed: "Just wait for the boss's words!"

Zhao Changhe casually took an ordinary single knife and weighed it, and said with a smile: "You all know the **** sword technique, I will teach you something more special, the yellow sand knife technique of the master of Renbang. With the power of wind and sand, when the wind blows, Cirrus cloud remnants, wild sandstorms rise up, the power is unstoppable; the traces of wind and sand melt in the sneak attack, silent, ubiquitous, ethereal and difficult to defend... It is an extremely superior sword technique. I will learn it later and recommend it to everyone in the world. study."

  If Hu Lie is here, I don’t know if he will regain his vitality, strangle Zhao Changhe to death, and then lie back down.

But in fact, Zhao Changhe was not aiming at Hu Lie, who had already died, but he found that the tribal martial arts in the grassland and desert all have very similar characteristics, such as Chili's Linghu sword technique and Hu Lie's sword technique. It is also coincident in nature, and by extension, there should be many tribes similar. Let the warriors of the Central Plains be more familiar with it, which will be beneficial in the future.

Zhao Changhe's Huangsha sword technique is only superficial, but with his current knowledge of martial arts, he can already organize and create a complete set of "self-created knife technique" based on such characteristics and sword intent. The process of sorting out and teaching is also the process for him to familiarize himself with and master the Huangsha knife technique again.

  I got a lot of sword skills, but very few sword skills. This time is a very beneficial supplement, and it is very inspiring for my "hell is like this" to play the sword.

   During this period of time in Beimang, Zhao Changhe made a good plan to accumulate and settle for a period of time, to hone his knife skills, and to digest the gains outside the Great Wall.

  Tang Wanzhuang's "slow down" is nothing more than a process of closing and letting go. The north is criss-crossed, the army is heaving, and there is no precipitation. Now is the time for precipitation, so there is no rush.

  Besides...he was waiting for someone and had a hunch she would come.

  ...

   This group of bandits actually have a pretty good foundation.

   are taught by a teacher...

Although there are differences in aptitude, comprehension, and effort, Lao Sun was very upset when he saw the crooked melons and jujubes one by one, and he especially favored Zhao Changhe, who is smart and hardworking... But Lao Sun is still very responsible. The foundations are still solid, whether it is the basic skills of external skills or sword skills, they all look like they are played, at least there is no deformation.

  Zhao Changhe has been around the rivers and lakes for so long, and he has seen food better than them everywhere.

  Taught everyone sword skills for about five or six days. While Zhao Changhe was recovering from his injuries, he also felt that his understanding of sword skills had improved. What's even more gratifying is that many people have made breakthroughs.

  In the past, there were some ones with the first level of the porch, and now there are two two levels, which are the two who were preparing for the martial arts competition on the stage. And those who didn't even break through the first level of the entrance, now there is a trend of large-scale breakthroughs.

  Actually, the half a year in prison was a result of precipitation and accumulation... At least it smoothed out my impetuous heart, so I could hold back my temper and practice.

  The breakthrough tide of the big flowering made Zhao Changhe in a good mood. It is reasonable to say that a large group of people with one or two levels of porch would be an elite army if they were taken into the army. He really intends to cultivate this group of people a little bit, so they can be regarded as "direct descendants", where will they be sent in the future? Of course not in the army, but for the Blood God Cult.

  Although the Hu people retreated, the Central Plains did not stop, but became more chaotic. At a time when the world is in turmoil, leader Xue is on the list of people again, and there must be something to do. These people are also members of the Blood God Sect in theory, and he will need this group of people.

   It will be useful at that time.

  Don’t treat Master Xue as a comedian, he is the master of Demon Cult, he is cruel, Zhao Changhe has never underestimated him, even now he is afraid to approach him directly...

   "Yo!" The fragrant wind blew by, and a smiling voice came from beside him: "Look what I found? Hundreds of elites!"

  The martial arts field was full of people, and the people who were practicing swords almost turned their heads.

  Where did this charming girl come from? The whole body exudes a mature and enchanting style, like a rose in full bloom.

  伱 How many Mrs. Yazhai are there?

   Zhao Changhe seemed to have expected it long ago, and didn't even turn his head: "Practice your swords, what do you want to see? Do you want women? When you practice to the eighth level of the entrance, you will also have them."

   "Grass... Boss, you curse our young children in this life and just say it."

   "Although I was very grateful to you for creating a relationship with Hongling by booing me at the beginning, but this time I still have to clarify that this is not my woman, and I have no right to touch her. Don't stare like a bully."

After Zhao Changhe finished speaking, he finally turned his head and smiled at the visitor: "I've been waiting for Sanniang for a long time. I thought it would be easier to find me with your intelligence network here in Beimang, but I didn't expect it to take so long. "

   Sanniang watched Zhao Changhe clarify to his subordinates with great interest, and then smiled and said: "I have other things, and you just stare at you when you think it's okay? Virtue."

   "All right." Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Go to the house for a drink?"

   Sanniang turned her head to look at the eager expressions of everyone, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood if you invite me in?"

  Zhao Changhe said: "I have finished my clarification, and I don't care what other people think. The house is not a single room. I am the owner of the village. Can I have a private courtyard?"

  Sanniang burst out laughing: "Yes, yes, the master of the great village of Beimang is so powerful."

   "Of course it can't compare to Huang Sha Jiyuan." Zhao Changhe led the way first: "Please."

Sanniang followed him into the house with great interest, and watched him take out a jug of wine, a plate of beef jerky, and a plate of peanuts: "This time it's true, I invited Sanniang. .”

   "I'm happy when someone treats you." Sanniang sipped her wine leisurely and said with a smile, "You knew I would come?"

"The cooperation between Yingwu and me started at the beginning, but we didn't say anything about what to do next. In the end we talked about finding dragon elephant blood ginseng. I reckoned that he was looking for clues. If he has clues, he will naturally look for it." The envoy told me. Is there any more suitable envoy between me and him than you? Anyway, I recommend you to be the leader of Huangshaji."

   "Yes." Sanniang said leisurely: "The problem is that, in Batu's eyes, I may have the master. Do you think I should thank you for your recommendation, or should I beat you up?"

  Zhao Changhe was very speechless: "I am a normal recommendation, it is none of my business how others guess."

   "Then what's the use of you and your subordinates explaining and clarifying? Why don't you go to Batu to clarify?"

   "...Who would write a letter to clarify this kind of thing? Doesn't it look like there is no money here?"

   "I've heard people say that all women who come into contact with you will become unlucky."

   "That's not necessarily the case, at least Suzaku's reputation is normal."

Sanniang blinked her eyes, almost didn't laugh out loud, and said after a while, "Let's talk about an envoy, in fact, I think I'm more suitable to be an envoy between you and another person... You say Ying Wu in your mouth, but you say Ying Wu in your stomach." Huangfu."

  Zhao Changhe said as expected: "The Winged Fire Snake has something for you to bring to me?"

"No." Sanniang said blankly, "I am Sixiang, and she is Erbasu. She asked me to bring a message? Who is she? Instead, I went back and beat her up and made her kneel down and repent. She shouldn't be with the teacher. Foreign men are having an affair!"

   "Hey! She's not a saint, and she's not directly under you. It's none of your business. She's so lenient!"

   "What's the matter?" Sanniang said, "You think Suzaku won't beat her up? That means the imperial concubine can't move around, otherwise Suzaku won't kill her."

  Zhao Changhe said airily: "Cult, idiot."

Sanniang said solemnly: "Actually, we are so familiar, it's not that we can't help you with some face. If you go to steal the winged fire snake, I don't have any objections. Suzaku gets angry, and I will help you stop her." .It's a reward for your recommendation, how about it?"

Zhao Changhe actually hesitated for a while before he sighed and said, "This thank you is a thank you. The problem is that I didn't get that share with Winged Fire Snake. Don't get me wrong... She just has a little affection for me at most, which is far from what you think. Thousands of miles away..."

   "No misunderstanding, I said that I asked her to confess her affair, but she didn't deny it."

  Zhao Changhe's eyes lit up: "Really?"

  Of course it's fake... Sanniang's belly was bursting with laughter, and she said with seriousness on her face, "Of course it's true. I'm a majestic Xuanwu, how can I still lie?"

  (end of this chapter)