Chapter 37: Shocking Beimang
Zhao Changhe really didn’t know that the passers-by he “slaughtered” were actually people on the Qianlong List. He was saying before that even the people on the Troubled Times List could not be seen in this **** place...
He originally thought that after his arrogant declaration was released, the government would be the first to come to his door.
After all, how can a wanted criminal be so arrogant and self-destruct? What is the difference between this and swaggering around with "Come and Catch Me" on his forehead?
It's just that there is nothing to hide now, his whereabouts have been sold, even those fools know, the government will definitely know, what's the point of hiding it or not?
The meaning of himself as a wanted criminal is different from that of ordinary murderers. If he is really found, the official will most likely come to see him, Chief Tang himself or other important people. Even if they are subordinate officers and soldiers, there is a high probability that they will "live", and they will definitely not. Will cut it casually.
Then it would be better to simply sit down and talk with them. So far, we know too little about the official information, and it is not good for the information to be seriously biased.
But what I didn’t expect was that the government officials who were waiting for me didn’t come... I don’t know whether the efficiency of the government at the end of the empire was really so low, or there were other reasons. In short, all the people who came were "people of the right kind."
"Choke!" The long knife broke, and a thin man was kicked a few feet away by Zhao Changhe. He lay on the ground coughing up blood.
"Tear off his clothes and hang him upside down! Damn, he said he would challenge a hundred taels a time. Why do you come here with nothing to do for free? I have nothing to do but wait for you to challenge me? If you don't pay, just take off your clothes. This is the rule. It's all half-hearted. It’s been months and you haven’t heard?”
“Zhao, Zhao Village Master, please spare your life, I really haven’t heard of it...”
Zhao Changhe put up a pergola with his hands and looked at several people hanging precariously in the distance with a fierce look on his face, but he actually felt very happy.
It has been more than half a month since the arrogant announcement was issued.
There have been a lot of challenges in the past half month, and his combat power is particularly suitable. Basically, the first and second levels of Xuanguan come to look for trouble, and occasionally they go into battle together. This is wonderful for his actual combat experience.
Practicing on your own is not enough. Martial arts is not a dance, it must be actual combat. Nowadays, 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 flow of sparring partners is really refreshing. .
There are quite a few tough ones among them, the kind that can overturn if you are not careful. The more these, the better. With each attack, Zhao Changhe felt that he was getting more and more familiar with the knife skills, and he was truly a master of swordsmanship.
It also greatly promoted the practice of Kung Fu. Zhao Changhe felt that he had been getting stronger and stronger these days, and was almost on the verge of another breakthrough.
The two heavens inside and outside?
I don’t know how many more days it will take. I feel like I’m still a little behind. I’m really not a genius. All in all, it's been really fun these days. Even if these people really don't pay a single coin, Zhao Changhe would be very happy.
Not to mention that some people actually pay for it... Those who don't follow the rules and don't bring money can still have weapons to grab.
In just half a month, Beimang Mountain Road was filled with people who came to challenge. The amount of silver in the warehouse increased from three hundred taels to nearly two thousand taels. There was a warehouse full of good knives and swords.
“I’ll dig a trap here, right, right at my door. Are you afraid that I’ll step in? There’s also a trap coming from behind the house.”
In the village, everything was in full swing. Instead of practicing martial arts, they were setting up various traps.
Because recently there have been many people who raided the village at night and wanted to secretly cut off Zhao Changhe's head.
Of course, the person who did this kind of thing is not hanging upside down on the mountain road, but the head is picked up on the flagpole. Looking at the heads lined up beside the village, the gangsters looked at their boss with awe and fear.
Who said this boss is soft-hearted and will not rob or plunder? He chopped off the head without even blinking. The thicker the blood in his hands, the thicker the evil spirit on his body. You could feel the devilish energy all over your body from a distance.
That was a real murderous aura that shocked Beimang.
No one has dared to attack at night in the past two days, but they cannot relax. According to Boss Zhao, spring is about to begin, and officers and soldiers may be coming. These traps are not only useful against people on the road, but also against attacks by officers and soldiers. .
So traps must be set not only inside the village, but also outside. They must not be placed in places such as back mountains.
A group of bandits who had nothing to do and were always thinking about where to rob, suddenly started construction in full swing, and no one dared to do it openly or secretly.
Zhao Changhe's prestige is too high now.
Zhao Changhe crossed his arms and looked at it, feeling that he was so **** great. This was like turning a ghost into a human being!
But he also knew very well that he would not be able to be awesome for long.
Generally speaking, strong men above the third level of the entrance will not come to grab the Qianlong 250 from you... Moreover, the real strong people have a clearer understanding of the nature of the Qianlong List, and will not think that they can challenge it like the idiots here. Robbery... But there is no guarantee that there will still be people. In this world, there are not many people who can really read, understand and be educated. This is not the era of nine-year compulsory education.
There are no strongmen near Mang Mountain now, and it happens to be a novice village that is in line with my actual combat experience. But things here will always spread to the outside world, and there may really be strong people from the third level of the Mysterious Entrance coming here... Transportation in this world is inconvenient, and this process will take some time, but it will definitely come.
No, it is to deal with potential risks, whether it is the upcoming triple powerhouse or Fang Buping who may recover from injury.
“Boss.” Wang Dashan came to his side cautiously: “Today is New Year’s Eve, do you have any plans, boss?”
"I'm not your wife, why don't you ask me during the holidays?" "?"
Zhao Changhe said: "There is a lot of money in the village recently, so I will give out red envelopes to everyone. In addition, you can take some people to the city to buy wine and meat. Just let the brothers enjoy the wine and meat tonight."
Wang Dashan looked happy: "Yes, I'll buy it right now."
Watching Wang Dashan happily go away, Zhao Changhe had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
This deputy village leader is dishonest and has been secretly communicating with Fang Buping recently. In fact, Zhao Changhe knew that it was this person who recruited the first people to come to provoke him.
In other words, what happened to him in Mangshan was leaked out by this person and Fang Buping.
Heh…
It's just that Zhao Changhe doesn't want Fang Buping to know that he has discovered his spy. It's better to know who the spy is than not knowing who he planted later. Let's use it first. This guy does a pretty good job in order to win his trust. How cool it is to work hard.
Anyway, he doesn't have any secrets that Wang Dashan can reveal. He spends all his time practicing his inner strength in bed, and he knows nothing about it.
The top priority is to break through the second level of the entrance hall first and then talk about other things.
As for the 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 there for a lonely person?
Looking at the villagers cheering and cheering because they heard there was a feast of wine and meat tonight, Zhao Changhe felt lonely in his heart. At this moment, he missed his family and his parents very much.
The joys and sorrows of human beings are not mutually exclusive.
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 Qigong.
"The leader of the Zhao village is roaring across the mountains, so powerful that he is in Beimang. Why are you sighing?" As soon as he stepped into the house, a female voice laughed: "Looking at the appearance behind you, it is very different from the heroic people outside every day."
Zhao Changhe stopped and looked surprised.
Wearing a red dress, she was leaning by the window and was reading the scriptures of the Blood God Cult. When she saw him entering the door, she raised her head and smiled.
The setting sun shone through the window lattice, and the chivalrous woman's smile was free and cheerful, as if the sunset outside the window became brighter.
The red feathers of the setting sun reflect the sunset, which is so beautiful that it is not like a human scene.
Although the character of the owner of Luozhuang is not good, this evaluation is really apt.
"Miss Yue...why are you here?" Zhao Changhe was a little nervous. He knew how big the gap was between him and Yue Hongling. If there were too many killings recently, she wouldn't stand it...
Hmm...wait...
Zhao Changhe suddenly saw that the color of Yue Hongling's lower abdomen was wrong... The red clothes had a darker color. It was not red clothes, but blood stains.
She was injured?
Yue Hongling knew what he was thinking. She smiled and shook her head: "Yes, I am injured... You are the only acquaintance I have here. Why is it strange that I came to seek refuge with you when I was injured? You really thought I was here to slay demons... Look. He seems heroic but has many thoughts and is not happy."
Zhao Changhe turned around without saying a word and went to look for wound medicine and bandages in the cabinet: "We are talking to each other. The heroine who let a stranger sit behind us without any suspicion will probably not survive until Qianlong Chuyuan."
"Ha..." Yue Hongling tilted her head and looked at him: "So you didn't realize this at that time, can you be considered a simple young man?"
With thousands of thoughts running through his mind, Zhao Changhe stared at the setting sun outside the window in a daze, and after a while he responded in a low voice: "Forget it."
"So..." Yue Hongling looked at the bandage he took out and whispered: "Can I still trust you today?"
(End of this chapter)