Chapter 298 The Many-faceted Messenger
Due to the psychological preparation, Yue Hongling's farewell did not cause any waves this time, but it was inevitable that she would be a little depressed.
Zhao Changhe knew that her heart had not stayed yet...but her departure seemed a little hasty this time, as if she was escaping from something.
Looking at the people on the martial arts field, Zhao Changhe suddenly realized something in his heart and smiled slightly.
Who said she had no intention of staying? Wasn't there already a sign? She was afraid of this.
Zhao Changhe's mood suddenly improved and he waved his hand: "Brothers, do you want to teach you some tricks?"
Everyone was overjoyed: “I’ve been waiting for what the boss said!”
Zhao Changhe casually picked up an ordinary single sword, weighed it, and said with a smile: "You all know the Blood Demon Sword Technique, but I will teach you something more special, Renbang Grandmaster's Yellow Sand Sword Technique. It uses the power of the wind and sand to burst out the wind. The lingering cirrus clouds and violent sandstorms are unstoppable; the traces of melting wind and sand during sneak attacks are silent, omnipresent, and elusive. It is an extremely superior sword technique that anyone can master if it is learned in the future. study."
If Hu Lie were here, I wonder if he would regain his vitality and strangle Zhao Changhe to death before lying back down.
But in fact, Zhao Changhe was not targeting Hu Lie, who had finished his calf, but he found that the tribal martial arts in the grasslands and deserts all had very similar characteristics, such as Chi Li's Linghu sword technique and Hu Lie's sword technique characteristics. They are also essentially coincident, and by extension there should be many tribes that are similar. Let the Central Plains warriors become more familiar with each other, which will be beneficial in the future.
Zhao Changhe's Huangsha Sword Technique was only scratching the surface, but with his current understanding of martial arts, he could already organize and create a complete set of "self-created sword techniques" based on such characteristics and sword intent. The process of organizing and teaching was also a process for him to become familiar with and master the Huangsha knife technique again.
I have gained many sword skills but few sword skills. This time is a very useful supplement, which is very inspiring for me to use my "hell is like this" sword skill.
During this time in Beimang, Zhao Changhe made good plans to accumulate and settle for a period of time, hone his sword skills, and digest what he gained outside the Great Wall.
Tang Wanzhuang's "slow down" is nothing more than a process of closing and releasing. The north of the Great Wall is criss-crossed, the troops and horses are arrogant, and there is no precipitation. Now is the time for precipitation, so there is no hurry.
Besides...he was waiting for someone and had a feeling she would come.
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This group of bandits actually have a pretty good foundation.
They are all taught by the same teacher...
Although everyone has different qualifications, understanding, and efforts, it made Lao Sun very upset at first when he saw that everyone was crooked and cracked, so he favored the smart and hard-working Zhao Changhe... but Lao Sun was still very responsible. The foundations have been laid solidly one by one. Whether it is the basic external skills or the sword skills, they all look the same when played, at least there is no deformation.
Zhao Changhe has been around the world for so long and has seen people who are better than them everywhere.
Have taught everyone the sword technique for about five or six days. As Zhao Changhe's injuries gradually recovered, he also felt that his understanding of the sword technique became more advanced. What's even more gratifying is that many people have made breakthroughs.
There used to be some people at the first level of the entrance hall, but now there are two people at the second level, the same two people who were on the stage preparing to compete. But even the first level of the entrance was not broken, and now there is a trend of large-scale breakthroughs.
Actually, being in jail for more than half a year is also a form of precipitation and accumulation...at least I have softened my impetuous mind, and now I can control my temper and practice.
The blooming breakthrough wave put Zhao Changhe in a very good mood. Logically speaking, a large group of people with level 1 and 2 of the entrance hall would be considered an elite army if they were included in the army. He does intend to train this group of people a little, so that 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 calm down, but became even more chaotic. At this time when the world is in chaos, Master Xue is on the list of people again, so he must take action. In theory, these people are also members of the Blood God Sect, and he will need these people.
It will be useful when the time comes.
Don’t think of Master Xue as a comedian. He is the leader of the Demon Cult and he is cruel. Zhao Changhe has never underestimated him, and even now he doesn’t dare to come directly to him...
"Yo!" The fragrant breeze blew by, and a smiling voice came from beside me: "Look what I found? Hundreds of elites!"
The martial arts arena was full of people, and the people who were practicing their swords almost turned their heads.
Where did this charming lady come from? Her whole body exudes a mature and enchanting aura, like a blooming rose.
Zhao Changhe has long been expected, and he didn't even return to his head: "Practice your knives, do you see? Do you want a woman? Wait for you to practice the porch, you also have it." Just tell me the truth."
“Although I am very grateful to you for creating a predestined relationship with Hong Ling through your coaxing, I still want to clarify this time. This is not my woman. I am not qualified to touch her. Don’t glare at her like a bull’s eye.”
After Zhao Changhe finished speaking, he finally turned around and smiled at the visitor: "I have been waiting for Sanniang for a long time. I thought it would be easier to find me because of your intelligence network here in Beimang, but I didn't expect it to take so long. "
Sanniang watched with great interest as Zhao Changhe clarified to his subordinates. Then she smiled and said, "I have other things to do. Do you think I'm just keeping an eye on you? De Xing."
"Okay." Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Want to have a drink in the house?"
Sanniang turned to look at the eager expressions of everyone and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of being misunderstood if you invite me into the house?"
Zhao Changhe said: "I have finished my clarification. I don't care what others think. The house is not a single room. I am the owner of the village. Is it okay to have a private courtyard?"
Sanniang burst out laughing: "Yes, yes, it's so impressive to the master of Beimang Dazhai. It's so majestic."
“Of course I can’t compare with the commander of Huangsha Jiyuan.” Zhao Changhe led the way: “Please.”
Sanniang followed him into the house with great interest and watched him take out a pot of wine, a plate of beef jerky, and a plate of peanuts: "This is the real deal. I'm inviting Sanniang. The conditions in the cottage are average, so don't be too shabby." ”
“I’m happy when someone treats me.” Sanniang sipped her wine leisurely and said with a smile, “Did you know I would come?”
"Ying Wu and I have just talked about the cooperation. We haven't said what to do next. Finally, we talked about looking for dragon and elephant blood ginseng. I guess he is looking for clues. If there are clues, he will naturally find them. The messenger told me. Is there anyone better than you as the messenger between me and him? I recommend you to be the leader of Huangshaji."
"Yes." Sanniang said leisurely: "The problem is, in the eyes of Batu, I may be the master now. Do you think I should thank you for your recommendation, or should I give you a beating?"
Zhao Changhe was speechless: "I make a normal recommendation, and it's none of my business what others think."
"Then what's the use of explaining and clarifying with your subordinates? Why don't you go to Batu to clarify?"
“…How can anyone write a letter specifically to clarify this kind of thing? Doesn’t it seem to others that there is no three hundred taels of silver here?”
“I’ve heard people say that the reputation of women who come into contact with you will become unfortunate.”
“That’s not necessarily true, at least Suzaku’s reputation is normal.”
Sanniang blinked her eyes and almost didn't laugh out loud. After a while, she said: "Let's talk about the messenger. In fact, I think I am more suitable to be the messenger between you and another person... You say Ying Wu in your mouth, but what you say in your belly is Huangfu."
Zhao Changhe said as expected: "Wing Fire Snake has something for you to bring to me?"
"No." Sanniang said expressionlessly: "I am Sixiang and she is Twenty-eight Stars. She asked me to bring a message? Who is she? I went back and beat her up and asked her to kneel down and repent. She should not talk to the teacher. The man outside is having an affair!"
"Hey! She's not a saint, and she's not directly under your control. It's none of your business. She's so lenient!"
"What's the matter?" Sanniang said, "Do you think Zhuque won't beat her? That means the imperial concubine can't move around, otherwise it would be nice if Zhuque didn't kill her."
Zhao Changhe said angrily: "Here's a cult, you idiot."
Sanniang said seriously: "Actually, we are so familiar with each other, so I can't give you some face and help you. If you go to steal the fire-winged snake, I have no objection. If Suzaku gets angry, I will help you stop her." . How about giving back your recommendation?"
Zhao Changhe actually hesitated for a while, and then sighed: "This is a thank you. The problem is that Winged Fire Snake and I are not up to that point. Don't get me wrong... At most, she just has a little affection for me, which is far from what you think. Thousands of miles away..."
"No misunderstanding, I told her 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 a lie... Sanniang almost burst out laughing, her face serious: "Of course it's true, I'm a powerful Xuanwu, how can I still lie?"
(End of this chapter)