The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 37 Megatron Beimang

  Zhao Changhe really didn't know that the "passer-by" he let go was actually a person on the Qianlong list, and he said before that this garbage place can't even be seen by people on the troubled times list...

  He originally thought that after his arrogant declaration was released, the government would be the first to come to him.

  After all, a wanted criminal, how can he be so arrogant and self-destructive? What is the difference between this and a "catch me" posted on his forehead?

   It's just that there is nothing to hide now, my whereabouts have been sold, even those idiots know, the government will definitely know, what's the point of hiding?

The meaning of being a wanted criminal is different from that of ordinary murderers. If there is a real whereabouts, most of the officials who come to the door will be Tang Shouzuo himself or other important people. It will be cut casually.

  Then it’s better to simply sit down and talk with them. So far, we know too little about the official, and the information is seriously biased, which is not good.

  But what I didn’t expect was that the officials who waited and waited didn’t come... I don’t know if the efficiency of the government in the late empire was really low, or there were other reasons.

   "Choke!" The long knife snapped, and a thin man was kicked several feet away by Zhao Changhe, lying on the ground coughing blood hard.

"Take off his clothes and hang him upside down! Damn you said you would challenge one hundred taels, and you come here for nothing? I am full and have nothing to do. Wait for your challenge? If you don't pay, you can take off your clothes. This is the rule, half-hearted." You haven't heard of it for a month?"

   "Zhao, Zhaizhu Zhao, please spare me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I have never heard of..."

  Zhao Changhe set up a pergola with his hands, and looked at several people dangling in the distance, with a fierce look on his face, but he was actually very happy.

  It has been more than half a month since the arrogant announcement was issued.

  In the past half month, he has challenged quite a lot, and his combat power is also very suitable. Basically, he came to find trouble in the first and second levels of the entrance, and occasionally went into battle together. This is really wonderful for his actual combat experience.

Practicing on your own is not enough. Martial arts is not dancing, you must have actual combat. Now fighting in the cottage has not improved, and no one dares to fight with him. I am worried that I have no place to practice. The constant supply of sparring partners is really refreshing up.

  Among them, there are quite a few hard stubbles, the kind that will overturn the car if you don’t pay attention, the more this kind, the better, Zhao Changhe feels that he has a better understanding of the sword technique, and he is really like a manipulator.

   Moreover, it also greatly promotes the practice of kung fu. Zhao Changhe feels that he has been blending inside and outside these days, getting stronger and stronger, and he is about to reach the edge of another breakthrough.

   Double heaven inside and outside?

   I don’t know how many more days it will take, I feel that I’m not ready yet, I’m really not a genius. In short, the past few days have been really cool, very cool, even if these people really don't pay a single coin, Zhao Changhe is very happy.

   What's more, some people really pay for it... Those who don't follow the rules and don't bring money still have weapons to grab.

  In just half a month, the Beiman mountain road was full of people who came to challenge. The silver in the warehouse increased from the original 300 taels to nearly 2,000 taels, and there was a warehouse full of good knives and swords.

   "Dig a trap here too. Yes, it's just at my door. Are you afraid that I will step on it? There is also one behind the house."

  In the stockade, there is a lot of excitement everywhere. They are not practicing martial arts, but setting various traps.

  Because of the recent night raids on the stockade, many people wanted to secretly cut off Zhao Changhe's head.

  Of course, those who do this kind of thing are not hanging upside down on the mountain road, but their heads are lifted on the flagpole. Looking at the row of heads by the side of the stockade, the gangsters looked at their boss with respect and awe.

  Who said that the boss is lenient and will not rob or plunder? This beheaded man didn't even blink his eyes, the thicker the blood in his hands, the thicker the evil spirit of blood on his body, and he can feel what is called a demonic aura all over the body.

   That was the real murderous aura, Megatron Beimang.

No one has dared to attack at night in the past two days, but they can't relax. According to Boss Zhao, spring will begin soon, and officers and soldiers may be coming. These traps are not only for dealing with people on the road, but also for dealing with the attacks of officers and soldiers. .

  So the traps must not only be placed in the stockade, but also outside, and all places such as the back mountain cannot be left behind.

  A group of bandits who had nothing to do and were always thinking of where to rob, suddenly had a construction start in full swing, and there was not even a single one who dared to obey.

   Now Zhao Changhe's prestige is too high.

  Zhao Changhe looked at it with his arms folded, and felt that he was so **** great. This is a proper way to turn a ghost into a human!

  But he is also very clear that he will not be awesome for long.

Generally speaking, the strong ones above the third level of the entrance will not come to grab the Qianlong 250 from you... and the real strong people are more clear about the nature of the Qianlong list, and they will not think that they can challenge like the idiots here. Snatching... But there is no guarantee that there will still be. In this world, there are not many people who can really read, understand and educate. This is not the era of nine-year compulsory education.

  Nowadays, there are no strong people near Mang Mountain, and it happens to be a novice village that matches my actual combat experience. But the things here will always spread to the outside world, maybe there will really be strong people from the third level of the entrance to come here... Transportation is inconvenient in this world, and this process will take some time, but it will definitely come.

   Is digging traps really against officers and soldiers?

   No, it is to deal with potential risks, whether it is the upcoming triple strong, or Fang Buping who may recover from injury.

   "Boss." Wang Dashan came to the side cautiously: "Today's New Year's Eve, does the boss have any plans?"

   "I'm not your wife, you ask me during the holidays?"

   "?"

  Zhao Changhe said: "Recently, there is a lot of money in the village, so I give out red envelopes to everyone. In addition, you take some people to the city to buy wine and meat. Tonight, let the brothers enjoy the wine and meat."

  Wang Dashan showed joy: "Yes, I'll go buy it right away."

  Watching Wang Dashan go away happily, Zhao Changhe's eyes showed a hint of ridicule.

  This deputy village master is dishonest, and has been secretly communicating with Fang Buping recently, but Zhao Changhe knows that he recruited the first people who came to provoke him.

   In other words, it was this person and Fang Buping who leaked the matter about him in Mangshan.

  You want to be the head of the village, right?

Ah…

It's just that Zhao Changhe doesn't want Fang Buping to know that he has seen through his spies. It's better to know who the spies are than to not know who has been installed later. Let's use it first. This guy works pretty hard to win his trust. Work hard, how cool.

  Anyway, he doesn’t have any secrets for Wang Dashan to reveal. He only works on the bed when he cultivates his internal skills, so he knows what a fart.

   The top priority is to break through the second level of the entrance first before talking about other things.

   As for Chinese New Year?

  What does that have to do with me... There is no Mrs. Yazhai in the house, so what kind of festival is a lonely family.

  Seeing the cheers erupting in the cottage because they heard that there will be a lot of wine and meat tonight, Zhao Changhe is very lonely in his heart. At this moment, he is very homesick and misses his parents.

  The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked.

  He sighed softly, looked up at the sun that was setting in the west, and turned back to the house.

   It is better to practice.

   "Zhao Zhaizhu's tiger roared in the mountains, and his power shook Beiman, why did he sigh?" As soon as he stepped into the house, a female voice laughed: "Look at the appearance behind your back, it is very different from the heroic people who are outside every day."

  Zhao Changhe paused, his expression surprised.

  Wearing a red dress leaning against the window, he was reading the scriptures of the Blood God Sect, when he saw him enter the door, he raised his head and smiled.

  The setting sun shines through the window lattice, and the chivalrous girl's smile is free and easy, as if the sunset glow outside the window is brightening accordingly.

  The setting sun and the red feathers reflect the sunset, which is so beautiful that it is not like a scene in the world.

  Although the character of Master Luo is not good, this evaluation is really very appropriate.

   "Miss Yue...why are you here?" Zhao Changhe was a little nervous, he knew how big the gap was between himself and Yue Hongling, if there were a lot of murders recently, she couldn't bear it...

   Huh...wait...

  Zhao Changhe suddenly saw that the color of Yue Hongling's lower abdomen was wrong... There was a darker color on the red clothes, it was not the red clothes, but blood.

   She was injured?

Yue Hongling knew what he was thinking, smiled and shook her head: "Yeah, I'm hurt...you are the only acquaintance I know here, what's so strange about coming to you when you're hurt? You really thought I was here to slay demons...Look It seems heroic, but it has a lot of thoughts and is not refreshing."

  Zhao Changhe turned around without saying a word, and went to the cabinet to find the wound medicine and bandages: "To each other, to each other, the heroine who is so unsuspecting and lets a stranger sit behind, I'm afraid she won't survive to come out of the abyss."

   "Ha..." Yue Hongling turned her head to look at him: "So you, who didn't realize this at that time, are you considered a simple and honest boy?"

  Thousands of thoughts flooded his mind, Zhao Changhe stared at the setting sun outside the window in a daze, and it took him a while to respond in a low voice: "Forget it."

   "Then..." Yue Hongling looked at the bandage he took out, and said in a low voice, "Can I still trust you today?"

  (end of this chapter)