The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 57 He is not like this world

   "How old are you?"

  In the room, Zhao Changhe was instructing Xiao Er to boil hot water, and quietly asked Cui Yuanyang while he was away.

  I always feel that everyone looks at me in the wrong way...

  Cui Yuanyang blushed and whispered: "Sixteen!"

   "How do you look like sixteen?"

   "Where are you talking? I'm over five feet tall!"

   "Isn't it only about 1.5 meters, can your head reach my creaking nest?"

   "?" Cui Yuanyang was dissatisfied, and wanted to go to the creaking hole and gestured: "I clearly surpassed you..."

  Zhao Changhe flashed sharply, and pinned her head: "Forget about the face I said! This is too tender, and the baby fat hasn't disappeared yet, it's round and pink!"

   "My false age is sixteen!"

   "Okay, Ganqing is fifteen... What does the law of Daxia say?"

   "What law is not the law? Most people in the prosperous age are married at fourteen, let alone now? Who cares!"

   There was a "squeak" sound at the door, Xiaoer fetched water and came in, looking at the two with even more strange eyes.

  The two of them closed their mouths, and then they realized that it is not normal for everyone to talk about this topic in the eyes of others.

"Really, how old you are is none of my business." Zhao Changhe said helplessly when Xiaoer left with a strange expression, "Okay, take a shower and change clothes quickly, don't get sick. I'll go to the next door and talk about things later .”

   "Wait, wait a minute..." The little girl bowed her head and said, "I, I didn't bring any clothes."

   "?" Zhao Changhe's eyes widened: "Don't you have a package?"

   "For such a small package, I only need to bring some silver medicines, and I can't bring winter clothes." Cui Yuanyang looked at Zhao Changhe with a little puzzled eyes, as if he was asking whether this inexperienced fool is you or me?

   "Grass." Zhao Changhe was really helpless: "Wait a minute, I'll go out and see if there is any clothing store to buy you a set."

  Seeing Zhao Changhe rushing out in the rain again, Cui Yuanyang's eyes sparkled.

  It’s a rainy day, if it’s my brother, he’ll just scold me and ask the servant to buy it.

   It's really strange, this person doesn't look like a bandit, sometimes he doesn't look like a person in this world, I don't know if anyone else feels that way...

   Zhao Changhe over there is really helpless. He really has no interest in girls who are about 1.5 meters and at most A cup and underdeveloped. Look at Xia Chichi and Yue Hongling, they are tall, slim, fit and elastic... Ugh.

   In short, cute is cute, but annoying is really annoying. But the little aunt of the Cui family couldn't be beaten or scolded, and she was afraid that she would be lost if she was driven away. For Cui Yuanyong's sake, she had to be sent home.

   Forget it, now it’s time to help my classmates take care of my sister in this world.

  There are clothing stores on the street, but they have already closed. Zhao Changhe had no choice but to climb over the wall. He never thought that the first time in his life that he would act as a gentleman on Liang Shang was actually to steal women's clothes!

  If this gets out, all reviews will fall to the bottom... Although the reviews are not very good now, at least it is not this model.

Zhao Changhe quickly grabbed a set of fluffy clothes that seemed to be very similar to Cui Yuanyang's, and just about to leave, he knocked on the head, went to the underwear area with a reddened face, and grabbed a pair of clothes with a reddened face. Belly pocket, quickly dropped a piece of silver, and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

  I don’t know what women’s underwear looks like in this era. I haven't seen Yue Hongling's before. Xia Chichi pretended to be a man and used a chest cloth. Oh, anyway, the novels are full of bellybands, so it should be correct.

   After a while, Cui Yuanyang huddled by the brazier, looking in surprise at the thing Zhao Changhe handed over with a straight face, his face was as suffocated as a peach.

  You buy clothes when you buy clothes. There are so many kinds of underwear, why do you buy a bellyband, and embroider mandarin ducks... This man's hand touched the bellyband, and then I put it on... oops...

  It turned out to be so inconvenient for men and women to live together. It was really strange. How could Yue Hongling live with him for half a month? Could it be that relationship between them?

  Zhao Changhe couldn't care what this idiot was thinking, he himself was cold and tired, and he had already gone to his room to take a bath and sleep.

  I didn't practice the basic skills every day, rain or shine... What a bad luck.

  ...

   One night of rain and wind.

  The little girl who was alone with a man should have been flustered and unable to sleep, but Cui Yuanyang slept in a dark sleep, feeling that she had never been so comfortable at home...Of course it was just an illusion, just because she was too tired.

  If Zhao Changhe didn't drive her to take a hot bath, she might really be seriously ill.

  Woke up lazily in the morning, Cui Yuanyang still felt a little weak, stretched his arms lazily, looked down at the bellyband and blushed a little.

  He said he would put on 18 different looks, but he really didn’t do anything. Does wearing a bellyband count?

   Just as he was thinking about this, he heard the sound outside the window, the sound of knives whistling, and footsteps moving.

  Cui Yuanyang tiptoed out of bed, lying on the window edge and peeking out secretly.

  Zhao Changhe is practicing swords in the courtyard.

  There was no heavy rain in the morning, but there was still some light rain. Zhao Changhe thought wet clothes were bothersome, so he simply took off his coat and let the rain hit his body, dancing with a knife in full swing, his vigorous and powerful muscles were well defined.

  Cui Yuanyang's heartbeat accelerated, and he quickly shrank his head and dared not look any more.

  He is very hardworking. It looks like he has been practicing for a long time, isn't it just the beginning... This is just a shop, do you want to practice like this?

  The elder brother in the family has been urged by the elders with a whip since he was a child, and he has never worked so hard...Is someone whipping him?

   Cui Yuanyang's own cultivation is not good, but his family has a long history, he has seen a lot, and his eyesight is still online. She could see that Zhao Changhe was consciously adjusting his footwork in combination with the Eight Diagrams Step he challenged yesterday when he practiced swords at this time, but how should I put it...other people's footwork is a system, and when facing the enemy, it will be revealed according to the situation encountered , What can you steal by stealing like this?

   Cui Yuanyang was a little sympathetic, he really wanted what he had, but he didn't study hard. Zhao Changhe's conditions were really poor, the Blood God Cult's **** martial arts were still underestimated, and he would be happy to treat him like a treasure if he missed a little bit.

  Why didn't Yue Hongling teach him?

   Just thinking about it, her eyes gradually changed again.

   It can be seen that Zhao Changhe's jerky footwork adjustments are getting smoother and smoother. He is not stealing others' eight-diagram gait, but is absorbing the advantages of others, trying to adjust his own gait to improve it.

   No wonder Yue Hongling didn't teach him footwork, his footwork had already absorbed Yue Hongling's nutrition, and it was no longer purely a supporting footwork for the Blood Fiend Saber.

  Continuing on, it will eventually be his own footwork.

   Is this what a person who has just learned martial arts for four months is trying to achieve? Such a big heart.

  Cui Yuanyang suddenly felt that he had lived on a pig for the past fifteen years.

   "Guest, guest officer." Xiaoer poked his head outside the courtyard door: "The white sliced ​​meat and eight-treasure porridge you want."

   "Oh, let's put it aside for now." Zhao Changhe stopped practicing, wiped his sweat and rain and walked to Cui Yuanyang's room: "I'll go see if that pig is awake."

  Cui Yuanyang rushed back to the bed: "Wait a minute! I haven't got any clothes on yet!"

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

  Shop waiter: "..."

   "What expression do you have?" During the meal, Cui Yuanyang asked Zhao Changhe strangely: "Why did the second brother have a nosebleed just now, did you hit him?"

   "No, you beat me." Zhao Changhe drank porridge expressionlessly: "Don't talk about him, even I was almost bleeding from your beating. Fortunately, my brain power is relatively weak."

   "I haven't practiced hurting people through the air."

   "No need to practice, this is talent." Zhao Changhe looked up at her, twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to drink porridge.

  The fluffy hooded coat I picked up casually last night, I didn’t notice, how come there are rabbit ears on this hat.

  It is a foul to be cute to a certain extent.

   Cui Yuanyang himself didn't think it was unusual, presumably the family was used to wearing this template. She lowered her head and sipped the porridge, and said in a low voice: "You have to figure it out on your own, no matter the sword technique or the footwork...Why don't you ask me for the secret book, the Cui family is very good at martial arts...I don't think you have even thought about it."

  Zhao Changhe smiled casually: "You can't give me the secret, you can only give me some common stuff. Unless I really want to kill myself in the right way, I'll just **** you away now."

  Cui Yuanyang acted as if he didn’t hear the second half of the sentence, and said in a low voice: "Well... Those must not be leaked, unless you... Uh, anyway, even if it is an ordinary thing that I can give to others, it is much better than this gossip..."

"don't want."

"Why?"

   "Little girl, you are naive, but your family is not naive. I don't intend to owe favors to the Cui family, and I don't want to be too deeply bound with the Cui family, and be restricted from here."

   "But... But your experience and knowledge at this time is really not enough to support you to integrate your own martial arts. It's too early."

"I didn't expect to integrate my own things at this time, and I was still in the initial stage of accumulating experience. To be honest, the Cui family's martial arts may be very good, but this thing is almost enough. It depends on who uses it. Your brother's knowledge is absolutely It is better than Yue Hongling, but still loses to her by half, this is the proof."

  Cui Yuanyang was silent. The feeling that he is not like a person in this world came to mind again. Although the truth seems to be correct, who in this world would take it so seriously, the improvement brought by good exercises is not more intuitive than the improvement you fumbled desperately? Even if he knew it would bring some trouble, it was difficult to be so calm, even Yue Hongling was the same.

  Zhao Changhe said: "I actually think that if the Cui family has been indulging in the glory of how good their martial arts are, they will sooner or later be like this great summer, and they will decline."

Seeing Cui Yuanyang's unconvinced little face, Zhao Changhe stood up without further words: "Let's go, walking in the rivers and lakes may not be all about dealing with those monsters, maybe there will be injustice on the road. I just hope to go to Qinghe, The injustice I saw was not your family."

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  PS: I was supposed to wish everyone a happy new year by adding more in the early morning, but the Chinese New Year is busy, and adding more is really impossible, so try to maintain stability. I would like to wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve, and have a good Spring Festival Gala with your family.

  (end of this chapter)