Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 4: This is not a dream
For a moment, Zhao Changhe almost thought, "It's a dream anyway, beat him up."
But he endured it.
Zhao Cuo’s experience told him that trying to show off one’s ambition is of no use, and if one can’t beat him again and again, why not send him away? Even if I "die", I wake up to reality, but nothing is done. What's the point?
What's more, he is already vaguely questioning whether this place is a dream... With his own brain circuit, he can't imagine such a disgusting person. How did he dream about it?
The villagers and innocent children who were brutally massacred in Zhaocuo... were just out of anger for "being blocked from playing with village girls".
Yue Hongling traveled thousands of miles to report the news, and her righteousness was overwhelming, but what they were thinking about was how to attack her.
Zhao Changhe felt so sick that he wanted to vomit. He had never experienced it before. It turned out that "hatred" was such a feeling. A violent emotion that had never been born in the real and peaceful student life grew and spread in his heart.
Whether this place is reality or a dream, Zhao Changhe does not want to "wake up" so early at this time. He really wants to kill the father and son before talking about it.
He maintained the persona of a "simple young man" and became a member of the outer gate of the Luo family. That night, I was given a set of clothes, a set of daily utensils, and a temporary dormitory.
The temporary dormitory was not assigned to him. It was a small single-room courtyard where the senior brother from the outer sect lived. This was for the senior brother to take care of Zhao Changhe first and learn some basic rules and common sense. There is a high probability that he will be separated tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Went to the multi-person dormitory...
On the surface, it seems that the arrangement is quite appropriate. If Yue Hongling comes to visit in the future and says that "the supplies will be distributed that night, the senior brother will take care of him alone to open the small stove", it sounds like a good deal... As for how he learned later, and whether he wasted his whole life in the outside world, that is his own qualifications Yue Hongling had nothing to say about the problem.
Zhao Changhe knew such a trick as soon as he thought about it, but it didn't matter. Did he really worship Master Luo as his teacher? Isn't it disgusting?
The eldest brother from the outer sect is called Luo Qi. It is said that he is a servant born in the family. His surname is Luo after the master of the family. He may have a position in the village in the future. You can get a glimpse of the template of a martial arts family here.
Said to be "elder brother", he is actually younger than Zhao Changhe, about sixteen or seventeen years old. He has a delicate face, red lips and white teeth, and looks pretty girly.
"Your name is Zhao Changhe? You are tall and strong, and you look like you have strength." Luo Qi's expression was a bit cold and not very good-looking. There was an outsider living in the good-looking private courtyard inexplicably, and no one looked good-looking.
The tone was also a bit girly, and the voice was thin... Zhao Changhe did not doubt anyone disguised as a man for no reason. When Luo Qi asked, he smiled honestly: "Yes, I just came. The master asked me and senior brother to go first Learn the rules."
"There are no rules." Although Luo Qi's tone was cold, he was full of curiosity: "I heard that Yue Hongling brought you to the village? Why don't you hold your thighs and worship her as your teacher?"
Zhao Changhe pretended to be stupid: "Maybe I'm stupid."
In the end, Luo Qi agreed: "It should be so."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
Luo Qidao: "This stupidity doesn't mean how smart you are, but how old you are. You are already eighteen or nineteen, and you have just started learning at this age. You can learn anything you want... Just learn some tricks and you can be good at it. You can just make a living in the nursing home. Why would Yue Hongling accept such a disciple? She is about the same age as you and is already famous all over the world... ugh..."
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
Too old... This is a common saying for him. Even if you want to be good at sports, you have to be trained from an early age. He is a college student and is 19 years old. I have never heard that someone who just started practicing at this age can reach the national level.
How can there be so many Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling?
But then again, let alone the Luo family, just talking about the goal of "dreaming", it seems that killing the witch does not require a high level. It was just a battlefield where a bunch of soldiers and crab generals were hacking at each other. I could kill several of them at my level. Since the demon girl was fighting in this kind of battlefield, she must be relatively good at it. At least she was not as good as Yue Hongling, who could kill a group of people with just one sword.
Become a member of the Luo family and practice martial arts - find the witch and kill it. This seems to be the process that should be followed in this dream?
He thought for a while and asked: "Brother, what does the level of the entrance mean?"
Luo Qidao: "After opening the nine levels of the human body's entrance, you can get a glimpse into the three major secrets. If you can open them all, it will be the realm of heaven and man, omnipotent. Most people don't need to think about this. Just talking about the nine levels of the entrance, that's it. In the Nine Heavens, every step is extremely difficult. People like Yue Hongling and our village owner don’t want to be given face wherever they go. They are all masters and it’s hard to even meet them."
"The owner of the village is at the ninth level of the entrance hall?"
"It is said to be the eighth level." Luo Qi showed admiration: "I don't know when it will take me to reach such a state..."
Zhao Changhe curled his lips invisibly.
At this age, he is on the same level as Yue Hongling. No wonder he is so afraid of Yue Hongling. He might not be able to beat her. But it is enough to prove that the eighth level of Xuan Guan is really awesome. Lord Luo dominates the place and Yue Hongling dominates the world.
"Then..." he asked tentatively: "Where are you, senior brother?"
Luo Qi said proudly: "Luckily, it has broken through the sky!"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Yue Hongling is only two or three years older than you, already at the eighth level. What are you so proud of?
Even without Zhao Changhe's flattery, Luo Qi knew what he was thinking and smiled without explaining.
For laymen, it sounds like the first level of the entrance is just an entry point, which is true, but few people have thought that Luojiazhuang is not a high-end sect. There is only an outer sect disciple in the village who practices low-end skills. What level can the general situation be? It is not easy to break through a secret barrier at this age, which is regarded as a formal entry into the martial arts world.
Not everyone can use a world hero like Yue Hongling as a reference. In fact, his qualifications should no longer remain in the outer sect.
I hope that Zhao Changhe will think of today when he has been practicing hard for ten years and finds that breaking through this hurdle is more difficult than shaking a mountain.
"It's night, let's go to bed first, and we'll talk about anything tomorrow." Luo Qi stretched out and pointed to the small house outside the courtyard: "The house has been vacated for you, you can live there first... I won't do it tonight. Do you want me to teach you martial arts? Or do you want to sleep in my room?"
"Where, where... Thank you very much, senior brother." Zhao Changhe retreated with a smile.
Back in the utility room that had been vacated for himself, Zhao Changhe leaned on the hard bed, and the smile on his face disappeared.
If you are not familiar with someone, you may want to ask too many important points at once, and they may not pay attention to you. Let’s talk tomorrow. In fact, sleeping is an important point in itself.
That's how to get back.
Sleep... If this is a dream, can anyone still sleep in the dream? If you really fall asleep here, will you continue to hack and slash in nightmares, will you wake up directly and return to the real world, or will you "dream" the real world the other way around?
Which is a dream or true...
Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
Although it was difficult to fall asleep with a confused mind, and the bed was hard and **** cold...but he had been so exhausted recently from nightmares that he could fall asleep whenever he lay down. Zhao Changhe curled up and rolled around for more than half an hour. , and finally slowly lost consciousness.
Asleep.
No dreaming.
This was the only time in the past half month that Zhao Changhe had no nightmares, and he slept very deeply. But if he could choose, he would rather not do this.
The night was getting darker, and the sound of war and chaos suddenly woke Zhao Changhe from his sleep. He subconsciously turned over and heard overwhelming shouts and roars. The fire ignited the manor and turned the night red.
You can vaguely hear voices like this: "Leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
Zhao Changhe's face was very ugly.
The first judgment is that I can fall asleep here, fall asleep without dreaming, and wake up still here - basically enough to prove that this is really not the so-called dream, this is **** time travel!
The difference between time travel and dreaming is that not only can’t you go back, but you will actually die if you are killed!
The second judgment is - the Blood God Sect is attacking, and what Yue Hongling warned from thousands of miles away happened that night.
The messenger of Lord Luo's request for help from the capital didn't even know if he had set off... Yue Hongling left in the evening. Most of the night, he had already stayed in a nearby city and was sleeping soundly.
No one can help at this time.