The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 32 So late

"You want this knife from me?" Deputy Rudder Huang flicked the blade, a little funny: "If you really win me, my position is yours. Of course I will give you a mere knife. But I really don't know Where do you get the confidence to really think that if you live with her, you are at her level?"

  Zhao Changhe did not argue, but smiled slightly: "Please enlighten me."

   When the two arrived outside the courtyard, a group of congregants watched in awe, and the atmosphere quickly became tense.

   It is actually not uncommon for the first level of the entrance to fight the second level, but does this kind of ability to leapfrog challenges really exist in novices who have practiced for more than a month?

  Zhao Changhe dared to fight, of course he had his confidence. Now he is no longer the ignorance he was when he first came to your land.

  He knows very well that with the level of low-level martial arts he has come into contact with now, there is no qualitative change between the first level of the entrance and the second level, and the strength is stronger and the reaction is faster, and the magnitude is not too big. I have also cultivated internal skills to make up for this gap, but the opponent does not know that this information gap and the opponent's underestimation of the enemy are my chances to win.

  My own problem is how to use this internal strength to make use of it and at the same time hide it so that it will not be discovered...

   What's more, he doesn't practice boxing... He, Zhao Changhe, fights every day in the cottage, and fights with the old sects are not rare. And looking at the appearance of the deputy helmsman Huang sitting in the city for so long without doing any shit, just embracing the maid and drinking flower wine, how much of his former bravery can he still display?

  Yue Hongling can leapfrog the challenge, and Luo Qi is already famous all over the world... I don't even dare to try it, why don't I go home and farm, why should I see these people again!

  Zhao Changhe took a deep breath, made a wrong step, and shot first.

  The long knife cut across the space in front of Zhang Xu, and people saw the light of the knife flashed, and the blood flowed wildly, and the bright red light of the knife reached the left side of Huang's deputy helmsman's neck in an instant.

   "What a fast knife!" Many people were shocked.

   "Only by the method of this knife, who can tell that this is a person who has just practiced for more than a month?"

   "I wouldn't be surprised to say that he practiced for three years..."

   "Is there such a genius in the world? They all live in one room..."

  The thoughts in people's minds were only for a moment, and the look of the deputy helmsman over there was also extremely dignified. He was actually shocked by the speed of the knife and broke out in a cold sweat. He subconsciously flicked to the right, and the steel knife in his hand slammed to the left, trying to swing away Zhao Changhe's knife with his own higher level of practice and the crushing weight of the steel knife.

  Once he swings his empty door open, the outcome will be decided.

  The rudder master over there sighed solemnly: "Old Huang's momentum has been taken away, he shouldn't be so passive..."

Following the voice, Zhao Changhe's posture, which seemed to be as swift as thunder and unable to withdraw his knife, suddenly stopped in the air. Deputy Rudder Master Huang came over with his knife heavily, as if cutting on cotton, Zhao Changhe's knife was already slippery. Fish land grazed the side of his knife and slid down to his wrist.

   "This is indeed a trick in the blood sword technique, but almost no one uses it?"

   "The Blood Fiend Saber technique is open and closed, and the subtle changes in it are not very gregarious. It takes extra hard work to integrate them. Most people just give up these clever moves."

   "So how long has he practiced?"

   "He has only practiced this kind of control for more than a month?" The thought also flashed in Huang's mind, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword.

  But he found that this withdrawal of the knife turned him into himself.

  Zhao Changhe seemed to have a smile on his lips, and a big foot had already unceremoniously kicked the lower abdomen of the deputy helmsman.

This kick can no longer see the exquisiteness of the change of the knife just now, and the violent and unparalleled blood force bursts out violently. Deputy helmsman Huang feels that his double blood power is like practicing for nothing. Unable to bear the power of the same source, he was kicked several feet away like flying through the clouds, hit the courtyard wall heavily, and fell to the ground again.

   "Ahem..." He huddled up on the ground hard: "Give, give me a blood pill... My blood evil spirit was disturbed by him..."

  The field was completely silent.

  The blood evil kung fu of the same origin, the same blood evil sword technique, one level breaks the second level, and the fight is only the third round!

  The deputy helmsman Huang hasn't even found a chance to take the initiative to attack!

  Even Zhao Changhe himself didn't expect it to be so simple, he didn't even use his internal strength... Sun Jiaoxi was right, the importance of saber technique is not inferior to kung fu technique.

  The sword that has been practiced a thousand or even three thousand times a day has finally begun to bloom in this world.

  Zhao Changhe pointed with a horizontal knife: "Master Fang Ruo, has this challenge been won?"

  Looking at the **** and violent eyes that had become a little **** and violent due to the activation of the blood evil skill, Fang Buping, who was pointed at by the horizontal knife, felt a little terrified, always feeling that this violent man was about to slash himself with the next knife.

  He took a deep breath and squeezed the armrest of the reclining chair tightly: "Yes, according to the teaching rules, from today onwards, the position of Deputy Helmsman Huang will be yours."

  Zhao Changhe laughed loudly: "Well, as the deputy helmsman in charge of money and grain, he has his own say in the dispatch of money and grain. Wang Dashan!"

  Wang Dashan was terrified: "The little one is here."

"Small fart, you are also Lao Tzu's deputy head of the village, speak louder!" Zhao Changhe pointed in the direction of the warehouse: "Bring a few brothers, go get three hundred taels of silver, pull three carts of corn, take half of the meat, support Beimang cottage construction. Be careful, don’t vacate it, save some for the brothers in the city, don’t be stingy, you don’t know how to behave.”

  Fang Buping's face turned green.

Zhao Changhe strode to the courtyard wall, and fed a blood-stabilizing pill to Deputy Rudder Master Huang: "Zhao is entrusted by Master Xue to manage the Beiman Village well. The money and food for the rudder is still the Deputy Rudder Master Huang." Let's take charge."

  At this moment, Zhao Changhe’s pocket is not limited to the Blood Stabilizing Pill that he deliberately left at the beginning, there are seven or eight pills, which were quietly given by Professor Sun before he left. Vice-ruler Huang didn't expect that it was Zhao Changhe and not Fang Buping who solved the problem for him first. He was silent for a long time after taking the pill, and then said in a low voice: "Thank you. The knife is yours."

   He also looks like a guy who was born as a gangster, so he is refreshing. Zhao Changhe was not polite to him either, he took the thick steel knife, gestured it fondly twice, and put it on his waist. Turning around and hugging the stack of books just now, the other party said with a smile: "If the rudder master has no other orders, the subordinates will leave first."

  Fang Buping took several deep breaths. If he was not injured now, he might really be able to cut this Zhao Changhe in half regardless of the consequences. However, he was so injured that he couldn't even get out of bed, but what he was afraid of was that Zhao Changhe would cut him in half regardless of the consequences. Judging by the swift and incomparable light of the knife just now, others might not even have time to rescue him.

  He desperately suppressed the anger in his heart, and forced himself to maintain a light tone: "Master Zhao is brave and strong, and it is a blessing that the Holy Cult has a general. But since he has joined the sect, he still needs to clarify some rules with Master Zhao."

  Zhao Changhe said: "Speak, Rudder Master."

"The Shanzhai is not your personal property, but an outlet for the sub-helm to seek financial resources. It is the same principle everywhere. If the cottage has a harvest, half of it will be kept every month, and the other half must be handed over to the sub-helm; if the officers and soldiers Or if the righteous bandits are caught by you, you can't handle them without authorization. You must **** them to this seat for decision. Zhaizhu Zhao must know about these things, otherwise they will make trouble in the main altar. The Four Elephant Sect will not defend you for such things. The internal teaching affairs of the Blood God Cult are still independent."

  Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "Of course I understand it. But relatively, if there are officers and soldiers or the righteous way to suppress bandits, I hope the sub-rudder will provide support."

   "Of course." Fang Buping really didn't want to look at Zhao Changhe's sunny face with a smile, so he waved his hand in disgust: "Go."

  Zhao Changhe looked at Wang Dashan and others pushing a cart in the distance, and waved his hand: "Brothers, go back to the mountain!"

  At this moment, the sky shone with golden light.

   It is rare in the world that the book of troubled times shines continuously in less than a moment. Almost the whole world is looking up. Which list is changing this time?

   Looking at it, it's the hidden dragon list again.

   "The twelfth lunar month, Xiaohan. Zhao Changhe's profound entrance is the first level, and he can win the second level within three combinations. The potential is commendable."

   "The seat of Qianlong list has been added."

   "Two hundred and fifty Qianlong, Zhao Changhe."

   It's gone, the ranking is very stupid, and it doesn't have the treatment of Yue Hongling and Xia Chichi with a comment at the end, it seems that they don't pay much attention to it.

   After all, it is only a low-end game of the first and second levels of the entrance, and it is not uncommon for others to leapfrog, so it is relatively rare to win the three-in-one. In fact, this level of strength is not a good thing on the Qianlong list. They are not strong enough and are jealous. Many of these rookies at the bottom of the list often don't live long.

  Most people in the world glanced at it and didn’t care. At most, they thought Zhao Changhe’s name sounded familiar…

  Thousands of miles away, in a secret place, Xia Chichi opened his eyes from cross-legged meditation, looked up at the sky, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "Are you chasing after me on the list to remind me of something? This is called competing for the list? Hee hee."

   "Actually, I knew a long time ago that no matter how late you and I start, there must be a place for you and me."

   "The list of potential dragons is not the end, the list of heaven, earth and people is waiting for us."

  Summer is volleying in the sky, so it’s too late!

  She is Xia Chichi, so why not Zhao Changhe?

  Somewhere in the city, Yue Hongling stood on the top of a tall building, quietly watching the figure of Zhao Changhe calling his subordinates to deliver supplies in the distance below.

   On that day, Zhao Changhe's words suddenly flashed in his heart: "I, Zhao Changhe, did not come to this world to enjoy the countryside."

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  (end of this chapter)