Chapter 75 After hugging the thick legs
It is said that the emperor gave the sword and hid it next to the ancestral temple. He also hid his own divine sword. Zhao Changhe didn't know the reason for doing so. It stands to reason that weapons are for use, not as offerings to ancestors...Danger What should you do if you want to use it but it’s too late?
But after all, the world has become more fantasy as it moves higher, and some situations may not be understandable at my current level. Besides, no matter what happened, it was not something he, the "guest", could interfere with. Zhao Changhe ignored it and followed Cui Yuanyang into the knife hiding room.
It is said to be a knife storage room, but in fact there are not many knives. After all, the Cui family mainly plays swords, and the knives are only considered as side items. There are a few on the wall and on the knife holder, roughly twenty or thirty, all with sheaths, and it's hard to tell whether they are good or not.
But Zhao Changhe's eyes were immediately attracted by a long knife placed horizontally on the shelf.
The blade is four to five feet long, almost as tall as Cui Yuanyang...it is extremely generous, and the handle is long and can accommodate two hands. The knife has a sheath, and the material cannot be seen. Just by looking at the posture, it seems that it weighs dozens of kilograms.
The broad knife in the dream! This kind of knife really exists in reality!
Seeing Zhao Changhe staring at the knife, Cui Yuanyang was a little surprised: "Brother Zhao, do you like this? Is it too big and heavy..."
"Uh." Zhao Changhe came back to his senses: "Indeed... it may not be a knife that I can control now."
Cui Yuanyang heard the meaning.
It cannot be controlled "now", which means that this guy really considers controlling it in the future... But it is also in line with Zhao Changhe's temperament. The furious slashing spirit of the sword is particularly suitable for such a knife. When I think about how I will walk out with such a knife in my hand, I feel like the enemy’s legs will weaken when they look at it. The momentum is too overwhelming...
No wonder Brother Zhao likes it.
Cui Yuanyang bit her lower lip and thought for a while, then whispered: "This is the sword that my father captured when he beheaded a foreign general who was on the imperial list. I heard that the man didn't look like a human anymore. He was over ten feet tall... In fact, the knife given by His Majesty is somewhat similar to this one. It is slightly smaller and lighter than this one, about four feet and thirty pounds, and may be more suitable for normal use..."
Zhao Changhe knew that he would definitely not be able to take the sword given by the emperor, but he was still very interested: "What is the name of that sword?"
“It’s called Longque, Daxia Longque.”
“…” Zhao Changhe looked a little strange again.
The name is very good and very powerful. The problem is that this name also exists in my own world, the magnificent Daxia Dragon Bird, but that Daxia is a bit low-key, Xia Longyuan, is this a coincidence or something...
Forget it, what does it have to do with me? It is destined to be impossible to hold that knife.
Zhao Changhe glanced at other knives. He clearly knew that any knife here was several times better than his original steel knife. But after seeing the broad knife, what did he think when he looked at these normal knives? It’s all too frustrating…
Cui Yuanyang looked at him like that and it was funny. He also said that my child is a child. Brother Zhao himself is often very childish. It's like seeing a fun toy and looking at other toys is no longer interesting...
In the end, she chose a sword that was very similar in shape and weight to Zhao Changhe's original one, and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's hand. She didn't even bother to introduce the name: "I'll use this one first..."
As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the Tongdian, biting his lower lip not knowing what he was thinking.
That one seems a bit difficult... But if it is said that a normal sword can be used forever without damage, Yangyang himself thinks it is unreliable. It is probably only that kind of thing...
…
“Have you chosen a knife?” At the dinner, we finally met Cui Wenjing. There was no one else, just his father and daughter plus Zhao Changhe. It seemed that he didn’t want others to point fingers and comment on Zhao Changhe. He was indeed a good person.
Seeing the new knife on Zhao Changhe's waist, Cui Wenjing smiled: "I guess it's probably this one, and it's closer to the knife you used before."
Zhao Changhe cupped his hands and said: "This knife is very good. I tried it and it almost broke my hair. Thank you, senior."
"That's right! I don't need anything else!" Zhao Changhe said happily: "Senior, do you have any ideas?"
Cui Yuanyang glanced at him secretly, don't you still want money... Cui Wenjing said: "First of all, let's talk about the blood evil skill. It is determined by the fundamentals of the skill. Since it is the blood evil energy, it will naturally cause the evil energy to enter the brain and Invading the body. If I want to eliminate your evil spirit, I can do it, but your sword will no longer be as fierce as before, which is equivalent to half destroying your ability to fight now. Whether the gain outweighs the loss, you decide for yourself. "
Sure enough, Cui Wenjing must be better than Yue Hongling, but he can't have the best of both worlds... Zhao Changhe asked with a headache: "The Blood God Art should also cultivate blood energy and evil spirits. Why doesn't the Blood God Art have these disadvantages? It means there is still a way to take care of both. Bar?"
Cui Wenjing showed a disdainful smile: "If the Blood God Art is really that magical, Xue Canghai will not be challenged by a nineteen-year-old girl."
Zhao Changhe secretly thought that Master Xue was really miserable. As long as he was still alive, people would be nagging about this matter forever... The Book of Troubled Times was such a pain in the ass, and now he had tasted it himself.
Cui Wenjing said: "None of our family has come into contact with anyone who knows the blood magic skill, so we don't know the details. But I think there must be other disadvantages to the blood magic skill, and Yue Hongling keenly captured the moment. This girl's fighting acumen is amazing. , I never thought beforehand that Yuan Yong could not beat her. Yuan Yong’s knowledge was more than ten times better than hers..."
As he spoke, Cui Yuanyang glanced at Cui Yuanyang.
Cui Yuanyang was very happy to see his lover and his father communicating happily. He didn't interrupt and just watched with his chin on his head. In the end, it was her own fault... She also knew why her father looked at her. In the past, she often used outstanding women of her generation in the world to stimulate her, but she had never been too lazy to pay attention to them.
But at this moment today, she was really a little unconvinced.
Yue Hongling has lived in his village for so long, maybe she has already passed that... It's okay if her father doesn't use eye medicine, but he still praises him, why do he praise him? Is he his biological father? So what if my brother can't beat her? Could it be that I...oh, I can't beat her either...
Isn’t it just martial arts training? Yangyang suffered a big loss this time when she went out. She knew how to practice when she came back. Why are you irritating me with other women... You are talking about your blood magic!
Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment and said decisively: "In this case, I don't need the help of seniors to eliminate this evil spirit. Isn't it just a little uncomfortable at ordinary times? In exchange for a large combat effectiveness, it is still worth it. In addition to these shortcomings of the Blood Evil Art, It’s still pretty good, right?”
"Other than that, it is indeed a good technique." This is the reassurance given by a real Tianbang master after Yue Hongling: "If you can tolerate the disadvantages, it is okay to major in it, it is worth practicing. I even have a feeling, Blood Evil Technique is the foundation of this sect, but no one can practice it properly. Blood Divine Technique is a substitute created to eliminate disadvantages, and its true upper limit may not be as good as Blood Evil Technique. "
Zhao Changhe was a little surprised when he heard this: "Senior, are you sure?"
"Don't you think your combat power is a bit too much? Is it possible for me to fight against the pressure and illusions caused by the third level of Xuanguan to the opponent when I don't have to use it? I couldn't do it even at the third level back then!" Cui Wenjing came to a conclusion: "If the Blood God Art is stronger than this, why is the Blood God Sect just a second-rate sect, and Xue Canghai can't even be on the list?"
Hauntingly, you were here at that time, so I drafted my sister's...
Zhao Changhe is really too lazy to complain about this old fox. Now as his knowledge is deepened step by step, the advantages of Blood Evil Technique are more certain and discovered. He is really reluctant to change it now. It seems that this technique will become his major for a long time, no. Do you know what will happen after you practice? Can you break through the nine levels of mystery and peek into the secrets?
The secret book of the technique says that it is possible. Now it seems that it is not bragging... But the problem is, how to break through the secret and the subsequent cultivation method. There is no secret book given by Fang Buping...
Cui Wenjing could see what he was thinking and said calmly: "I will ask people to pay attention to the Blood God Sect's affairs. If it is appropriate, it will not be difficult to help you solve the follow-up... In fact, I think even your Xia Chichi can do it I'll help you deal with it, as long as she doesn't kill you."
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Cui Yuanyang: “…”
"Now your problem seems to be to cleanse the menstrual marrow and expand the meridians?" Just when Zhao Changhe thought that everything was solved by hugging his thick legs, Cui Wenjing said calmly: "We can't solve this matter."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
You also said that the matter with the Blood God Sect can be solved even after a while. In other words, I thought I was hugging the ninth thickest leg in the world, but in the end you told me that you actually did nothing?
Cui Yuanyang was also anxious: "Dad!"
Cui Wenjing waved his hand and handed over a pill: "Don't worry, this pill may not be less effective for you."
(End of this chapter)