Chapter 32 It’s too late
"You want this knife from me?" Vice-pilot Huang flicked the blade, a little funny: "If you really win me, my position will be yours, and of course I will give you a mere knife. But I really don't know what I am doing. Where do you have the confidence to think that just because you live with her, you are on her level? "
Zhao Changhe did not argue and smiled slightly: "Please enlighten me."
When the two of them arrived outside the courtyard, a group of congregants watched in awe, and the atmosphere quickly became solemn.
It is actually not uncommon for the first level of the entrance to fight the second level, but does this ability to leapfrog challenges really exist in a novice who has only practiced for more than a month?
Zhao Changhe dares to fight, of course he has his confidence. Now he is no longer as ignorant as he was when he first came to your land.
He knew very well that with the low level of martial arts he was currently exposed to, there was no qualitative change between the first level and the second level of Xuan Guan. In other words, the strength was greater and the reaction was faster, and the amplitude was not that big. The internal skills he has mastered are enough 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 his own opportunities to win.
My own problem is how to use this inner strength while still hiding it from being discovered...
Not to mention that he is useless without boxing... Zhao Changhe fights every day in the village, and he fights quite a lot with the old disciples. He has earned the reputation of "Boss Zhao" and "Little Bully" and has decent practical experience. And seeing that Deputy Helmsman Huang has been doing nothing in the city for so long, just cuddling his maid and drinking wine, how much of his former bravery can he still use?
Yue Hongling is able to leapfrog challenges, and Luo Qi is already famous all over the world... I don't even dare to give it a try, so I might as well go home and farm. Why should I meet these people again?
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath, and if he made a mistake in his steps, he should take action first.
The long knife passed through the space about ten feet in front of them. People saw a flash of light from the knife, and blood flowed wildly. The bright red light of the knife suddenly reached the left side of Deputy Helmsman Huang's neck.
“What a fast knife!” Many people were horrified.
"Just from the skill of this sword, who can tell that this is someone who has just practiced for more than a month?"
“I’m not surprised that he has been practicing for three years…”
“Is there really such a genius in the world? And they all live in the same house...”
The thoughts in people's minds only lasted for a moment, and the look on Deputy Helmsman Huang's face was also extremely solemn. He was actually startled by the speed of the knife and broke out in a cold sweat. He subconsciously dodged to the right and blocked the sword to the left, trying to deflect Zhao Changhe's sword with his superior training and the crushing weight of the sword.
Once he is exposed, the outcome will be determined.
The helmsman on the other side sighed solemnly: "Old Huang's momentum has been taken away, he shouldn't be so passive..."
Following the words, Zhao Changhe's posture that seemed to be as fast as lightning and unable to retract the knife suddenly stopped in mid-air. Deputy Helmsman Huang struck hard with the knife, just like cutting on cotton. Zhao Changhe's knife was already as slippery as swimming. The fish brushed against the side of his knife and slid down to his wrist.
“This is indeed a move in the Blood Fiend Sword Technique, but almost no one uses it, right?”
“The Blood Fiend Sword Techniques are widely used, but the subtle changes are not very popular and require extra effort to integrate them. Most people simply abandon these clever tricks.”
“So how long has he been practicing?”
“Has he really only practiced this kind of control with his arms and fingers for more than a month?” The thought also flashed through Deputy Helmsman Huang’s mind, and he urgently put away his sword.
However, he found that by withdrawing the knife, he became himself.
Zhao Changhe seemed to have a smile on his face, and he kicked Deputy Helmsman Huang's abdomen with a big foot without mercy.
This kick no longer showed the delicate change of the sword's force just now, and the violent and unparalleled blood evil power burst out in a surging force. Deputy Helmsman Huang felt as if his second level blood evil skill had been practiced in vain. Unable to withstand this completely homologous force, he was kicked several feet away like a cloud, hit the courtyard wall hard, and fell to the ground again.
"Ahem..." He huddled on the ground hard: "Here, give me the blood pill... My blood evil spirit was disturbed by him..."
There was total silence.
The same blood evil technique, the same blood evil sword technique, one level can defeat the second level, and the fight is only the third time!
Deputy helmsman Huang has not 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 inner strength... Sun Jiaoxi was right, the training of sword skills was indeed no less important than the martial arts.
The sword that was practiced a thousand or even three thousand times every day finally began to shine brightly in this life.
Zhao Changhe pointed his sword horizontally: "Master Fang, have you won this challenge?"
He took a deep breath and squeezed the armrests of the recliner tightly: "Yes, according to the rules of the religion, the position of Deputy Helmsman Huang will be yours from today on."
Zhao Changhe laughed: "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 frightened: "Little, little one is here."
"You little one, you are also my deputy village leader. Speak louder!" Zhao Changhe pointed his knife in the direction of the warehouse: "Take a few brothers to get three hundred taels of silver, three carts of corn, and half of the meat. Support Be careful with the construction of Beimang Village, don’t empty it out, leave some for the brothers in the city, don’t be stingy and don’t know how to behave.”
Fang Buping’s face turned green.
Zhao Changhe strode to the courtyard wall, possessed himself and fed Deputy Helmut Huang a blood-stabilizing pill: "Zhao is entrusted by Master Xue to manage Beimang Village well. Deputy Helmsman Huang is responsible for sharing the money and food." Take charge of it."
At this moment, Zhao Changhe already had in his pocket not only the blood-fixing pill that he deliberately left behind, but also seven or eight pills that Sun Jiaoxi secretly gave him before he left. Deputy Helmsman Huang did not expect that it would be 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 whispered: "Thank you. The knife is yours."
Looks like he is a gangster, and he is quite cheerful. Zhao Changhe was not polite to him. He took a thick steel knife, gestured with it fondly twice, and slung it around his waist. He turned around and hugged the stack of books, and the other party said with a smile: "If the helmsman has no other instructions, my subordinates will leave first."
Fang Buping took several deep breaths. If he was not injured now, he would probably be able to split Zhao Changhe in half regardless of the consequences. However, he was so injured that he couldn't even get out of bed. Instead, he was afraid that Zhao Changhe would cut him in half regardless of the consequences. Judging from the swiftness of the sword just now, others might not even be able to rescue him in time.
He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and maintained a calm tone: "Zhao Zhai leader is brave and brave, and it is a blessing for the Holy Cult to have a great general. However, after joining the sect, some rules must be made clear to Zhao Zhai leader."
Zhao Changhe said: "Master, please speak."
"The copycat is not your personal property, but a channel for the sub-command to seek financial resources. This principle applies everywhere. If there is a harvest in the copycat, half of it will be retained every month and half must be handed over to the sub-command; if it is an officer or soldier Or if the righteous bandits are captured by you, you cannot deal with them without authorization. They must be escorted to me to make a decision on these matters. Otherwise, if it causes trouble in the main forum, the Four Symbols Sect will not defend you for this kind of thing. We will. The internal academic affairs of the Blood God Religion are still independent.”
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Of course I can understand this. But on the other hand, if there are really officers and soldiers or the right way to suppress the bandits, I hope the helmsman can provide support."
"Of course it should be." Fang Buping really didn't want to look at Zhao Changhe's smiling face anymore, so he waved his hand in disgust: "Go ahead."
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 flashed 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 ranking is changing this time?
At first glance, it was the Hidden Dragon List again.
"The twelfth lunar month, Xiaohan. The first level of Zhao Changhe's entrance is better than the second level in three combinations. The potential is commendable."
“A new seat on the Qianlong Ranking has been added.”
"Qianlong two hundred and fifty, Zhao Changhe."
No, the ranking is very stupid, and there is no treatment like Yue Hongling and Xia Chichi with a comment at the end. It seems that they don't take it seriously.
After all, it’s just a low-end game at level 1 or 2 of Xuan Guan. It’s not uncommon for others to skip levels like this, so it’s rare to win in level 3. In fact, it is not a good thing to be on the Hidden Dragon Ranking with this level of strength. They are not strong enough and are jealous. Many of these rookies at the bottom of the rankings often do not live long.
Most people in the world glanced at it and didn't care. At most, they thought the name Zhao Changhe was a bit familiar...
Thousands of miles away, in a secret place, Xia Chichi opened her eyes from her cross-legged meditation, looked up at the sky, and a moving smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
“Are you following me on the list to remind me of something? Is this called competing for the list? Hehe.”
“Actually, I have known for a long time that no matter how late you and I start, there will definitely be a place for you and me in the book of troubled times shining in the sky.”
“The list of hidden dragons is not the end, the list of heaven, earth and people is waiting for us.”
Summer is flying in the sky, why is it 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 in the distance below, greeting his subordinates to deliver supplies.
That day, Zhao Changhe’s words suddenly flashed through his mind: “I, Zhao Changhe, did not come to this world to travel around the countryside.”
Recommend a book called "Three Kingdoms: What's your business in Zhangxiu?" ", this book, the idea is mine (wearing Zhang Xiu, and aunt... Cao Cao is at odds with each other, very explosive), but I didn't want to write about the Three Kingdoms, so I gave it to a friend to write, and I helped with the beginning. ’ s... but I was so busy with my new book that I didn’t pay attention. This idiot didn’t know how he came up with such a title. I was speechless.
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