Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 120: Twenty-eight nights
Chapter 120 Twenty-eight Constellations
Only a few people present knew clearly that the speed of Zhao Changhe's sword was somehow deceived by some means.
When people intersect with each other's weapons, there must be a predicted intersection point, and the strength is at its peak at that time. Just like normal people have a pre-determined landing point when walking. Once they use their strength early, they will probably twist their feet.
And Zhao Changhe's sword intersected with Batu's sword a little earlier than normal prediction. At this time, Batu's power had not reached its peak, but Zhao Changhe had been planning for a long time.
At the same time, Zhao Changhe seemed to be violently clashing with this sword, but in fact, he was secretly trying to unload it.
His Liuhe Magic Technique was used to increase the power of the Blood Evil Technique in the past, so he could leapfrog the challenge. But at this moment, he used this part of the power to relieve the force, and there was a hint of it hidden in Zhi Gang's sword. Soft and strong.
Like a knife thrust into the water, the water was still flowing, but the rocks in the water were still reverberating, so much so that Batu's strength could no longer withstand it.
Then... Zhao Changhe's knife probably has some skills. It's not as crude and rusty as it seems on the surface. It's at least better than Batu's knife... The sharp sword energy burst out violently, stabbing Batu's strength subconsciously. is shrinking.
The intersection point was wrongly estimated, the strength was wrongly estimated, the weapon was wrongly estimated, three mistakes in one blow. How can Batu, who is so excited that he only wants to compete with you for strength, not be defeated?
This battle was extremely frustrating for him. He was definitely stronger than Zhao Changhe, but he didn't perform well at all. He was inexplicably swept away like a naked little wife. Until he was helped away by the tribe, he was carried away all the way. They are all still confused and can't figure anything out.
Even Yue Hongling didn't know how Zhao Changhe was able to achieve this early intersection, how he was able to use the two extremes of strength and softness at the same time...it was very strange.
In the crowd, Tang Buqi murmured to himself: "Could it be Chunshui Sword Technique? How is this possible..."
The people nearby who heard it were all squinting, wondering who could use such a broad sword to perform Chun Shui swordsmanship... It didn't look like it at all.
But no matter how you look at it, Tang Buqi feels that it is a bit similar, especially the feeling of the early intersection. It is like the path of the knife deceiving the vision. It looks a little slower, but in fact it is faster.
That is to say, there is some kind of skill, which does not include the effect of their skills, so there is only a trace. The sword path is completely different from their sword path, and others will definitely not be able to tell. But how could a Qianlong and core disciple of the Tang family like Tang Buqi not feel anything at all?
Nah, you keep calling me eldest nephew. I thought it was just malicious words to take advantage of you, but don’t tell me it’s actually somewhat true! If it's even remotely true, you're actually still chasing Yue Hongling in front of me? I am Tang Buqi, not Tang Buqi!
Over there, Zhao Changhe looked around the field, only to find that Wan Dongliu was whispering to his subordinates. Soon, more than half of the Caobang people in the hall quietly disappeared. Zhao Changhe knew clearly in his heart that Wan Dongliu was becoming ruthless and wanted to take advantage of Chili's injury to kill all these alien hidden dragons here.
If this is the case, this person seems to be... okay? Was it that I was too suspicious before?
At this time, Magistrate Qian suddenly spoke: "As expected, this is how it should be, to show off the power of my Daxia! Dongliu, bring some people to protect the foreign trade market, don't let people disturb the guests and say that I, Daxia, have no magnanimity."
Zhao Changhe clearly saw the flash of rage in Wan Dongliu's eyes, but he lowered his head to suppress it and whispered: "I know."
Zhifu Qian stood up from his seat with a smile: "I am old, and I can't endure it as much as you young warriors. I will go back and rest first. Everyone performed very well today, very good."
He left without even eating. It can almost be concluded that this person came here for the foreign race platform. He was also not interested in socializing and drinking with these young warriors.
At this moment, even Yue Hongling's eyes turned cold, secretly wondering if there was one more dog officer to be killed.
Chapter 120 Twenty-eight Constellations
However, Zhao Changhe shook his head slightly at her, indicating not to worry. Yue Hongling tilted her head slightly and said nothing.
Zhao Changhe walked over and lowered his voice: "I know your intention to share the same fate. People like Chili have endless potential and cannot be let go. Otherwise, they will be a big trouble for China in the future, no less than the Golden Account at this time. King Khan and the Great Shaman, but I don’t want to worry about things that far away. I just know that you can’t die. Don’t blame me for being troublesome.”
Only a few people present knew clearly that the speed of Zhao Changhe's sword was somehow deceived by some means.
Yue Hongling looked at him for a long time and said in a low voice: "You are doing it for my life, how can you be ignorant."
When people intersect with each other's weapons, there must be a predicted intersection point, and the strength is at its peak at that time. Just like normal people have a pre-determined landing point when walking. Once they use their strength early, they will probably twist their feet.
"You are two years younger than him, so you have more opportunities." Zhao Changhe silently handed over a bottle of wound medicine: "Every time I see you... I always get hurt..."
And Zhao Changhe's sword intersected with Batu's sword a little earlier than normal prediction. At this time, Batu's power had not reached its peak, but Zhao Changhe had been planning for a long time.
Hearing his distressed tone, Yue Hongling felt a little funny.
At the same time, Zhao Changhe seemed to be violently clashing with this sword, but in fact, he was secretly trying to unload it.
Although she was injured not infrequently during her travels in the world, it cannot be said how often she got injured. I have been injured twice in the past six months, last time with Cui Yuanyong, who was ranked third in Qianlong, and this time with Chi Li, who was ranked first in Qianlong. These were real battles where I met my opponent, and it was quite difficult not to get injured. The result was both times. Being by his side, letting him see himself at his weakest was like God's will.
His Liuhe Magic Technique was used to increase the power of the Blood Evil Technique in the past, so he could leapfrog the challenge. But at this moment, he used this part of the power to relieve the force, and there was a hint of it hidden in Zhi Gang's sword. Soft and strong.
What Zhao Changhe took out now was the Cui family's wound medicine, which was better than Yue Hongling's own. She was not polite, took it, and joked: "Are you using Cui Yuanyang's things to pursue Yue Hongling?"
Like a knife thrust into the water, the water was still flowing, but the rocks in the water were still reverberating, so much so that Batu's strength could no longer withstand it.
"Huh?" Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "No, no, you... I haven't asked you yet, what do you mean by the extra drama just now?"
Then... Zhao Changhe's knife probably has some skills. It's not as crude and rusty as it seems on the surface. It's at least better than Batu's knife... The sharp sword energy burst out violently, stabbing Batu's strength subconsciously. is shrinking.
"It's not interesting." Yue Hongling's face was slightly red, and she tilted her head and said: "I can't do it to make you embarrassed in front of others... Anyway, I only talked about the criteria for choosing a mate, and I didn't say that you can achieve this if you meet them... There are so many people who set standards..."
The intersection point was wrongly estimated, the strength was wrongly estimated, the weapon was wrongly estimated, three mistakes in one blow. How can Batu, who is so excited that he only wants to compete with you for strength, not be defeated?
Zhao Changhe was speechless: "If you think so, others may not. At least they will think that you are okay with me chasing you..."
This battle was extremely frustrating for him. He was definitely stronger than Zhao Changhe, but he didn't perform well at all. He was inexplicably swept away like a naked little wife. Until he was helped away by the tribe, he was carried away all the way. They are all still confused and can't figure anything out.
Yue Hongling thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "I have no objection at all."
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
Even Yue Hongling didn't know how Zhao Changhe was able to achieve this early intersection, how he was able to use the two extremes of strength and softness at the same time...it was very strange.
Yue Hongling staggered upstairs with her hands behind her back playfully: "There are many people who want to pursue me. That's their freedom. Who can care whether others want to pursue you or not? Let's go upstairs for dinner. We are here. For a banquet.”
In the crowd, Tang Buqi murmured to himself: "Could it be Chunshui Sword Technique? How is this possible..."
Zhao Changhe scratched his head, what did she mean!
The people nearby who heard it were all squinting, wondering who could use such a broad sword to perform Chun Shui swordsmanship... It didn't look like it at all.
If you have no objection, then I will really pursue you!
But no matter how you look at it, Tang Buqi feels that it is a bit similar, especially the feeling of the early intersection. It is like the path of the knife deceiving the vision. It looks a little slower, but in fact it is faster.
Just as he was about to follow upstairs, Tang Buqi's dead face suddenly appeared in front of him: "Is the sword you just struck with spring water sword intention? I had a feeling when you blocked my sword that day..."
That is to say, there is some kind of skill, which does not include the effect of their skills, so there is only a trace. The sword path is completely different from their sword path, and others will definitely not be able to tell. But how could a Qianlong and core disciple of the Tang family like Tang Buqi not feel anything at all?
Zhao Changhe patted him on the shoulder: "A gentleman is not a tool, which means don't be fooled by appearances, but look at the essence. There are so many things similar to Spring Water Sword Intention, how come it is unique to you?"
Nah, you keep calling me eldest nephew. I thought it was just malicious words to take advantage of you, but don’t tell me it’s actually somewhat true! If it's even remotely true, you're actually still chasing Yue Hongling in front of me? I am Tang Buqi, not Tang Buqi!
Tang Buqi said expressionlessly: "The appearance is the sword you use, and the essence is the spring water sword intention."
Over there, Zhao Changhe looked around the field, only to find that Wan Dongliu was whispering to his subordinates. Soon, more than half of the Caobang people in the hall quietly disappeared. Zhao Changhe knew clearly in his heart that Wan Dongliu was becoming ruthless and wanted to take advantage of Chili's injury to kill all these alien hidden dragons here.
Zhao Changhe blinked, this nephew is not stupid...
If this is the case, this person seems to be... okay? Was it that I was too suspicious before?
Of course, stealing someone else's sword intention is a taboo in the world. If you want to admit it, you have to admit it to Tang Wanzhuang later. You can't talk nonsense with your eldest nephew. Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "If you don't believe me, just ask your cousin. What are you guessing here? I saved you just now, and you are blocking my way like this?"
At this time, Magistrate Qian suddenly spoke: "As expected, this is how it should be, to show off the power of my Daxia! Dongliu, bring some people to protect the foreign trade market, don't let people disturb the guests and say that I, Daxia, have no magnanimity."
Tang Buqi hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice: "I want to invite you to kill Chili and Batu together. They should live in Yizufang City."
Zhao Changhe clearly saw the flash of rage in Wan Dongliu's eyes, but he lowered his head to suppress it and whispered: "I know."
Zhao Changhe was startled and turned around to look for Wan Dongliu, but he didn't find him. He might have gone upstairs. He thought for a while, shook his head and said: "They are not stupid, they must have been hiding by now. With the prefect covering up, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Brother Wan to find someone. By the way, let me ask you something. I wonder if you have heard of it in Jiangnan for a long time. ”
Zhifu Qian stood up from his seat with a smile: "I am old, and I can't endure it as much as you young warriors. I will go back and rest first. Everyone performed very well today, very good."
Tang Buqi said: "What?"
He left without even eating. It can almost be concluded that this person came here for the foreign race platform. He was also not interested in socializing and drinking with these young warriors.
"Is there anyone in the grassland or Jiangnan who wears a mask and acts like a mask?"
At this moment, even Yue Hongling's eyes turned cold, secretly wondering if there was one more dog officer to be killed.
"...This kind of thing usually only comes from the Four Symbol Cult, and it is quite high-level. Have you encountered it? Oh yes, it's not surprising that the people from the Four Symbol Cult are giving you trouble."
However, Zhao Changhe shook his head slightly at her, indicating not to worry. Yue Hongling tilted her head slightly and said nothing.
Zhao Changhe thought of Suzaku's mask, nodded and said: "If it is the Four Symbols Sect, whose mask is blue?"
Zhao Changhe walked over and lowered his voice: "I know your intention to share the same fate. People like Chili have endless potential and cannot be let go. Otherwise, they will be a big trouble for China in the future, no less than the Golden Account at this time. King Khan and the Great Shaman, but I don’t want to worry about things that far away. I just know that you can’t die. Don’t blame me for being troublesome.”
Tang Buqi thought for a while: "It's probably related to water. For example, Ji Shui Leopard and Zhen Shui Yin should all be blue."
Yue Hongling looked at him for a long time and said in a low voice: "You are doing it for my life, how can you be ignorant."
"Twenty-eight constellations?"
"You are two years younger than him, so you have more opportunities." Zhao Changhe silently handed over a bottle of wound medicine: "Every time I see you... I always get hurt..."
"Yes, you don't think that the Four Symbols Sect only has the Four Symbol Saints, right? Of course there are twenty-eight saints spread all over the world, but unfortunately their identities are very secret, no one knows who they are."
Hearing his distressed tone, Yue Hongling felt a little funny.
Zhao Changhe pondered for a while and suddenly said: "Have Brother Wan or Xuan Chong left before I came just now?"
Although she was injured not infrequently during her travels in the world, it cannot be said how often she got injured. I have been injured twice in the past six months, last time with Cui Yuanyong, who was ranked third in Qianlong, and this time with Chi Li, who was ranked first in Qianlong. These were real battles where I met my opponent, and it was quite difficult not to get injured. The result was both times. Being by his side, letting him see himself at his weakest was like God's will.
"Who pays attention to this? There is always someone to relieve themselves. Why do you ask this? What can you do if you don't have a cup of tea?"
What Zhao Changhe took out now was the Cui family's wound medicine, which was better than Yue Hongling's own. She was not polite, took it, and joked: "Are you using Cui Yuanyang's things to pursue Yue Hongling?"
Zhao Changhe smiled brightly: "It's okay, eldest nephew, I found that apart from being a bit naive, you are pretty good..."
"Huh?" Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "No, no, you... I haven't asked you yet, what do you mean by the extra drama just now?"
"It's not interesting." Yue Hongling's face was slightly red, and she tilted her head and said: "I can't do it to make you embarrassed in front of others... Anyway, I only talked about the criteria for choosing a mate, and I didn't say that you can achieve this if you meet them... There are so many people who set standards..."
Zhao Changhe was speechless: "If you think so, others may not. At least they will think that you are okay with me chasing you..."
Yue Hongling thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "I have no objection at all."
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
Yue Hongling staggered upstairs with her hands behind her back playfully: "There are many people who want to pursue me. That's their freedom. Who can care whether others want to pursue you or not? Let's go upstairs for dinner. We are here. For a banquet.”
Zhao Changhe scratched his head, what did she mean!
If you have no objection, then I will really pursue you!
Just as he was about to follow upstairs, Tang Buqi's dead face suddenly appeared in front of him: "Is the sword you just struck with spring water sword intention? I had a feeling when you blocked my sword that day..."
Zhao Changhe patted him on the shoulder: "A gentleman is not a tool, which means don't be fooled by appearances, but look at the essence. There are so many things similar to Spring Water Sword Intention, how come it is unique to you?"
Tang Buqi said expressionlessly: "The appearance is the sword you use, and the essence is the spring water sword intention."
Zhao Changhe blinked, this nephew is not stupid...
Of course, stealing someone else's sword intention is a taboo in the world. If you want to admit it, you have to admit it to Tang Wanzhuang later. You can't talk nonsense with your eldest nephew. Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "If you don't believe me, just ask your cousin. What are you guessing here? I saved you just now, and you are blocking my way like this?"
Tang Buqi hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice: "I want to invite you to kill Chili and Batu together. They should live in Yizufang City."
Zhao Changhe was startled and turned around to look for Wan Dongliu, but he didn't find him. He might have gone upstairs. He thought for a while, shook his head and said: "They are not stupid, they must have been hiding by now. With the prefect covering up, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Brother Wan to find someone. By the way, let me ask you something. I wonder if you have heard of it in Jiangnan for a long time. ”
Tang Buqi said: "What?"
"Is there anyone in the grassland or Jiangnan who wears a mask and acts like a mask?"
"...This kind of thing usually only comes from the Four Symbol Cult, and it is quite high-level. Have you encountered it? Oh yes, it's not surprising that the people from the Four Symbol Cult are giving you trouble."
Zhao Changhe thought of Suzaku's mask, nodded and said: "If it is the Four Symbols Sect, whose mask is blue?"
Tang Buqi thought for a while: "It's probably related to water. For example, Ji Shui Leopard and Zhen Shui Yin should all be blue."
"Twenty-eight constellations?"
"Yes, you don't think that the Four Symbols Sect only has the Four Symbol Saints, right? Of course there are twenty-eight saints spread all over the world, but unfortunately their identities are very secret, no one knows who they are."
Zhao Changhe pondered for a while and suddenly said: "Have Brother Wan or Xuan Chong left before I came just now?"
"Who pays attention to this? There is always someone to relieve themselves. Why do you ask this? What can you do if you don't have a cup of tea?"
Zhao Changhe smiled brightly: "It's okay, eldest nephew, I found that apart from being a bit naive, you are pretty good..."