The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 56 Cui Yuanyang

   "Shua!" The **** knife flashed, and the man in the martial arts hall stepped on the dragon, avoiding the violent knife without any danger, and slashed back at the back of Zhao Changhe's neck.

  Zhao Changhe seemed to have used his old strength but suddenly withdrew it, and turned around with a very familiar slash, blocking the opponent's knife.

  The opponent's footwork changed again, and he appeared on the left side inexplicably, and the long knife continued to swing towards Zhao Changhe's waist.

Zhao Changhe's Xuesha Sword Technique originally had its own footwork, and it was okay to dodge and move around. After combining it with Feixue Wuhen's light work, it felt smoother. As a result, this challenge made him feel like he was standing awkwardly. Pile, but the opponent is extremely difficult to deal with.

  The same is the third level of the entrance, and the opponent is not good at both internal and external, this challenge is already not easy to fight. Strictly speaking, if you lose this, you can be regarded as being leapfrogged by the opponent.

  Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. In the Blood God Sect, everyone practices the same things, and their strengths and weaknesses are similar. Once you step out, you will see how big the world is, and there is always something to learn.

  When I practiced against Yue Hongling, I knew that the vastness of the world and the strengths of each family cannot be seen in a mere corner of Beimang.

  It is necessary to test the world with a knife!

Fortunately, the owner's footwork was not as slippery as Yue Hongling's. After special training with Yue Hongling, Zhao Changhe was able to grasp the movements of opponents of this level. Where flashes can already be predicted.

   "Crack!" The curator was flying to the right, Zhao Changhe suddenly stretched out a foot and hooked it straight.

  The curator fell to the ground in horror, and the first reaction that flashed in his mind was that I lost my head.

  If Zhao Changhe slashed down with a knife, his head would really be gone... In other words, Zhao Changhe, a peerless and ruthless person like Zhao Changhe, could really do such a thing...

The martial arts disciples nearby shouted in unison, and were about to step forward, but saw Zhao Changhe grabbed the master's arm, took a step back, and saluted with the handle of his knife upside down, "Thank you for your guidance. Youlong gossip step Really good footwork, benefited a lot from today's battle, thank you Zhao."

  People from a martial arts gymnastically watched Zhao Changhe turn around and go out. After a while, it was rainy night and he couldn't see him anymore.

  People looked at each other, the owner rubbed Wu Qing's ankle, and muttered wonderingly: "This is really Zhao Changhe? How is it different from the rumors?"

   "I heard that Zhao Changhe has a beard and a rough and hideous appearance."

   "I heard that Zhao Changhe's height is eight feet and his waist circumference is also eight feet."

   "I heard that Zhao Changhe can eat human flesh raw."

  In the chaos, someone weakly said: "But the arrest warrant does look like this, haven't you all seen it, what did you hear about it?"

   "..." Silence.

   It's really **** Zhao Changhe, isn't there something wrong with the world's perception?

The host sighed: "Don't talk about it, of course it's Zhao Changhe, so the standard blood evil kung fu and blood evil sword technique, the evil spirit is almost overflowing, and the eyes are **** when performing the kung fu. That's right. It's just strange, how could he restrain such a vicious demon skill so well... And he, he was actually very polite, I believed that it was from the Cui family and the Wang family just now..."

   "In other words, he really just came to challenge sword skills to increase his knowledge...not to show off his martial arts, let alone to rob? Such a person, how could the reputation become like this..."

  The people in the martial arts hall are like falling into a dream, and Zhao Changhe over there is also like falling into a dream.

  He turned the corner of the street, and the first thing he saw was a little girl wrapped in a fluffy hooded mink fur, shivering in the corner. The heavy rain was pouring down, and the whole body was covered. It would be better not to wear this sable fur, the more it is like this, the more uncomfortable and colder it is.

  Looking at the round face exposed under the girl's hat, Zhao Changhe pinched his forehead: "Miss Cui, what are you doing? Didn't your brother have someone take you home? Why do you have the leisure to sit here and beg for food?"

   "I, I don't want to go back. I'm not begging for food, I'm waiting here."

"According to the IQ deduction of normal human beings, you were planted in the cottage before and learned an important lesson in your life. At this time, shouldn't you realize your own shortcomings, go home and work hard to practice? What is it that you ran out to find a man? Biological thinking?"

   "Are you practicing?"

   "I am."

   "You came out of Beiman, because the experience in the rivers and lakes is better than the hard work in the mountains, isn't it?"

"Of course."

   "Then I follow you, why not practice? I remember all the martial arts at home, and I stole a lot of pills, so what's the point of practicing hard at home? What's the point of practicing with you?"

  Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded, and turned himself in after it was over.

  The thinking logic of this guy is actually not stupid. From the point of view of practice alone, this logic is irrefutable. Didn’t I come out of the rivers and lakes just for this!

   But the question is, why do you trust me so much! You should continue to grind your brother!

   "I said Miss Cui." Zhao Changhe put his hands on his hips helplessly: "Do you know that there is a word for your behavior in my dialect called Baigi?"

   Cui Yuanyang blinked his big eyes, not knowing why.

   "What is the most important thing to guard against when walking in the rivers and lakes?"

  Cui Yuanyang said without hesitation: "People's hearts are sinister. You will understand after seeing you along the way."

"Then why do you think that the sinister person is not me?" Zhao Changhe said speechlessly: "You are a beautiful little girl, and you still tell me that you remember all the martial arts of the Cui family, and you still have resources and medicines on you, maybe you pay a lot of money. .Can't I just steal your things, force you to write the secrets of the Cui family, and put you in 18 shapes for fun every day?"

  Cui Yuanyang finally couldn't hold back the naked language, and lowered his head with a reddish face: "You...you won't. If you would, I would have..."

   "Girl, I wasn't in the mood and it wasn't the right time... I'm not sure what I would do if I was given a good environment. You **** trust me more than me? I'm a bandit, do bandits know that!"

  Cui Yuanyang lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes and stopped talking.

  Zhao Changhe looked around, the heavy rain was still pouring, and the long street was deserted.

Seeing the pitiful look of the little girl, he couldn't get angry anymore, and sighed: "It's all right now, I don't even dare to drive you home alone, for fear that you will be lost on the way... Let's do it, anyway I don't have a fixed goal, and I just go around to challenge and practice swords as I like, now I adjust the route and take you to the direction of Qinghe."

  Cui Yuanyang secretly looked up at his expression, and said in his heart that you are not a good person, this is a real gentleman at all, why do you have to pretend to be bad and rude?

She didn't say that if I don't go home, I will wander the rivers and lakes. She also knows that this is actually causing trouble for Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe is no better than Cui Yuanyong. Walking through thorns, self-care is still difficult, how to bring a towel bottle?

   Annoyed, throw her in some yamen at will, and the government will have to send her home? Zhao Changhe probably didn't think of this level for a while, so it's not bad to be willing to **** him on this journey home.

   Everyone thinks that Yang Yang is stupid, but most of the time Yang Yang has a sense of proportion!

   "Get up, that's the inn over there, let's check in first, and if you soak in this body for a longer time, you will also get sick at the third level of the entrance. You are low-armed, and you really think you are so illusory."

  Cui Yuanyang followed behind him step by step, listening to his inexplicable muttering of words, his mood suddenly became very strange.

  It seems that I didn't realize until now that this is really a hotel where a man and a widow live together.

  It must have been fun to go all over the rivers and lakes with him before, but I didn't even think about it...

  But strangely, his heart was very peaceful.

  Because he is really a gentleman.

   "Shopkeeper, do you have any room? Don't tell me there is only one room."

   "...Of course there are several rooms, even single courtyards." The shopkeeper lay down on the counter and took a nap, and said impatiently: "As long as you have money."

  Zhao Changhe snapped his fingers at Cui Yuanyang, indicating that it's your performance time.

  Cui Yuanyang blushed and took out a piece of silver from the package: "Pack, pack a private house, don't let people disturb you."

  The crisp and sweet voice made the shopkeeper feel drowsy. Yigulu raised his head to look at the little girl in front of him, and then his gaze on Zhao Changhe became very strange.

  Brother, how many years do you want to be sentenced?

   Thank you for Yuluo, silent alliance~

  (end of this chapter)