Chapter 378: Forty-four is too low

Chapter 378 Forty-four is too low

As everyone knows, Zhao Changhe has been practicing martial arts for less than a year and a half.

It was exactly one year when I reached the first place in Qianlong. It was already very shocking at that time. People said that this was the strongest Qianlong in history.

Not only did he reach the eighth level of the Mysterious Path in one year, but his record was also good. Since the beginning of this era, I have never seen such abnormal potential, not even Xia Longyuan. Qianlong deserves the title of No. 1.

But it is a hidden dragon after all, and it is still lurking. It doesn’t matter how perverted it is, maybe it will be stuck in the secret room for the rest of its life?

There is no suspense for people to guess that Zhao Changhe will definitely be on the list. The suspense lies in how long it will take and whether the secret can be uncovered.

For a long time, the Book of Troubled Times did not flash again. Kunlun flashed once, the protagonist was Xia Chichi, and Zhao Changhe was just a supporting supporting role. It did not reflect what role he played, nor did it reflect that he had broken through the ninth level of the profound entrance, let alone the secret treasure.

People believe that Zhao Changhe’s pace has finally slowed down and he needs to settle down after all.

Turns out that this so-called settling down had not even happened for half a year. When the Book of Troubled Times flashed again, he had already reached the sky in one step and directly entered the top 50 on the list!

Yue Hongling was centrifugal and arrogant and refused to be behind the wheel, so she became more than 60 years old.

Xia Chi Chi Xia Chi Lai became a blockbuster and made over fifty.

This one is even more perverted, he has been in his forties...

The list of heaven, earth and people is different from the list of hidden dragons.

Because the Hidden Dragon List assesses potential, every time the list is changed, it will emphasize the current level of practice, which is intended to highlight the speed of practice, and it does not need to explain strength. Even if A and B have never met, the Book of Troubled Times can still be used Based on age, training speed, difficulty of record, etc., it is subjectively believed that person A has higher potential than person B. It doesn’t matter how many places he moves forward.

The list of heaven, earth and people only ranks strength. Whoever you defeat will be replaced. It no longer emphasizes how much the person has practiced every time. If he wins, he has won. How much he has practiced is no longer important. Those who have not fought will not be replaced randomly, because they will only know after fighting.

This is impossible to drive around in a donkey cart like Qianlong Bang! It's hard for others to move forward one by one, so how come you're at forty-four?

People believe that with this kind of record, Zhao Changhe’s secret treasure must have been destroyed.

I don’t know when the ninth level of the entrance has been quietly broken through, and even the secrets have been broken... It’s only been less than half a year...

Maybe to Zhao Changhe himself, he has been stuck for much longer than before, but to the world, are you **** cheating? Is the secret hidden so easy to break? Even if the secret is easy to break, you have only spent so much time practicing. No matter how talented you are, no matter how lucky you are, no matter how fast you break through, your skills must be practiced repeatedly. If you don’t even have enough time to practice, how can you use them like your arms? How can one kill the Grandmaster in an actual battle?

Zhao Changhe had to slow down the frame rate to analyze each skill in detail because of the Heavenly Book cheat. Naturally, he mastered it more carefully than others. In fact, even so, he was still not proficient enough. Master Xue and even Master Sun were both Criticized.

But his fighting sense and wisdom can more than make up for this lack.

Those who have never seen it in person cannot figure out how he did it. No matter how much they think about it, they can only attribute this situation to a miracle, an unrepeatable miracle.

Ying Shuang sat in the windy sand of the Western Region, listening to Hujia in the distance and looking at the sky.

Xiangyang...seems very far away.

What the **** are you doing in Wangdao? Didn’t you clearly know that he was in Xiangyang, and yet you “failed to stop him”? You told me that he was in the Western Regions?

“Dad, dad!”

In Qinghe, Cui Yuanyang kicked open the door of the ancestral hall excitedly: "Brother Zhao is on the list!"

Cui Wenjing was sitting cross-legged in the room, with the Qinghe Sword on his knees, thinking about something. The door was kicked open, and Lao Cui opened his eyes, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Do you know this is an ancestral hall? Did you kick the door?"

"Ah...forgot, forgot." Cui Yuanyang apologized and smiled: "I was just thinking about whether dad was asleep. Thinking about it, he should be comprehending the Qinghe Sword Spirit. He should be awake..."

“You’re very filial, right? Do you still care if daddy is asleep?”

“That is, that is.”

Cui Wenjing was furious when he saw her leaky look: "Roaring the ancestral hall, confinement for three months!"

"Huh?" Cui Yuanyang's face turned green: "It's still three months! He must be in Xiangyang to help Tang Wan make up. If this continues, I can drink Tang's baby's full moon wine when I go out!"

Cui Wenjing didn't calm down when he was told this, but he also felt that sending his daughter hurriedly southward thousands of miles away felt so special, not to mention the feeling in his heart.

The son is full of foul language, and the daughter only wants a man.

What evil has my old Cui family done...

He sighed softly: "Okay, why are you in such a hurry? Even if he and Tang Wanzhuang get along, it's too late for you to rush over now? Zhao Changhe is not an unrighteous person, you wait for him to kick down the door of our Cui family. It is only right to ask, "The three-year agreement has come, where is Yuan Yang?"

 Cui Yuanyang’s eyes immediately brightened as he imagined this scene in his mind.

Not only did he say bad words, he also mentioned this scene himself. Cui Wenjingsheng waved his hands helplessly: "Since your brother Yanmen returned, Qinghe Sword Spirit has indeed intended to return. Now it seems that the master Qinghe Sword hopes to look like is very clear... Although he has a certain affinity with you, But it’s not completely suitable. You need to find another opportunity... What does your disapproving expression mean?”

“No, no…”

"If you want to fight with others in the future, you must also have the capital to fight. Otherwise, you are as stupid as you are now. Are you playing with Tang Wanzhuang? Go ahead and dream!" Cui Wenjing clapped his sword and stood up: "I'll give you one Task."

Cui Yuanyang straightened up subconsciously.

“As envoy Hongnong, please bring me a letter to Yang Jingxiu.” Cui Wenjing said lightly: “Old Yang’s birthday is coming soon, which is a high-sounding reason.”

“What is the reason for going out as an envoy?”

“…There is a reason why Zhao Changhe may also go. In the Battle of Xiangyang, Hongnong Yang participated.”

 Cui Yuanyang jumped up and said: "We must complete the task!"

Cui Wenjing let out a long sigh, is it easy for me?

How come this guy is on the list? Still so high.

How do people in the world think of my Cui family’s fun now? Everyone’s neck is stretched out, right?

But now he is surrounded by Tang Wanzhuang!

“Why is it only forty-four? It’s so low!”

In the Prefecture, Li Si'an presided over a crazy revenge raid and cleaned the Prefecture. This was not the time to be merciful. No one knew how many people had been infiltrated in the Prefecture and how many were Maitreya believers.

In fact, even the Maitreya statue was found in the lady’s house.

Secret Agent Sigan was very familiar with the situation, so Zhao Changhe didn't pay much attention to it, but he hid in the secret room of Yafang in Dazhou to recover from his injuries.

 No matter how safe the prefect's mansion looks on the surface, there is still the possibility of being attacked and killed by Wang Daozhong. It is better to be here in Yafang. No one knows where this is.

His shoulder was pierced by the light of Yuxiu's spear. He had forgotten the pain before. After killing Lu Shiheng, he became even more weak and exhausted. He couldn't stand anymore and was in urgent need of recuperation.

But Dazhou thought he was recuperating. The first time he hid in the secret room, he gnashed his teeth and muttered to himself: "For such a low ranking, your oral skills are not good. Why don't you put on some small shoes for me?"

The air was silent, and no one answered him at all.

Normal people in the world know that one has to go through the list of people to know the ranking. Unfortunately, Zhao Changhe himself is not a normal person. This is his first time on the list of people.

"Also, what do you mean by deleting the word "hate" in me? A good Seven-Character Party is very smooth, but Blood Shura Zhao Changhe is very awkward, okay?"

"Bloodthirst is too vulgar... Not only is it vulgar, but it actually doesn't match you. You are not bloodthirsty, you just look bloody." The blind man's voice finally came angrily: "I told you, this is not under my control. Yes, Tiandao honestly feedbacks his knowledge about you, that’s why Blood Shura is very suitable... If you want to care, shouldn’t you care that the name Shura goes against your chivalry?”

Zhao Changhe held his hands and said: "I feel that I have been in Shura Field all the time. This name is very suitable."

Blind man: “…”

I was too lazy to pay attention to this idiot, so I replied that it was all my fault: "If you think forty-four is too low, just go ahead on your own. What's the use of looking for me?"

Zhao Changhe touched his chin: "It makes sense, it doesn't seem difficult."

"Don't come to me if you have nothing to do. I'm not your guide, let alone your den of complaints. I have a lot of things to do."

"But I have something to do." Zhao Changhe said: "Who is the **** and demon behind Maitreya?"

The blind man is silent.

“I know that if I ask you in general about who you are, you won’t answer. It seems that there is only a thin line between self-destruction... But now that there is a specific person who has already confronted me, I can’t answer it?”

“When did he face you? He faced Tang Wanzhuang.”

"Aren't you farting? Aren't Maitreya and I a match? I'm going to wipe out the roots, so won't I face this guy?"

“Actually, you can just say that if you go against Tang Wanzhuang, it’s you and Shang.”

…”

“Tang Wanzhuang is here, you should first consider how to heal her injuries.”

The blind man's voice suddenly disappeared, and the next second the door knocked softly, and Tang Wanzhuang's voice asked in a low voice: "Are you in meditation? If you are, I will come back later."

Zhao Changhe blurted out: "Please come in."

(End of this chapter)

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