Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 440: Shenhuang Sect

Chapter 440 Shenhuang Sect

Li Si'an stared at the sky dumbfounded, feeling that his face was swollen.

Is there really such a person... Does he have nothing to do?

Zhao Changhe sometimes feels that the Book of Troubled Times is specially used to slap people in the face, or is deliberately stuck in a bit of bad taste. After all, its notification time is not necessarily right after the incident... It seems that it is just watching what happens over there. Regarding the matter, while listening to you guys talking nonsense, I deliberately suppressed it and waited until you finished talking to say this.

Just like when I looked down on my eldest nephew, The Book of Troubled Times was like deliberately stuck at that time to show you what it seemed like, a big wave came and a gentleman was not prepared for it.

Li Si'an just said that he didn't know how Han Wubing was doing today, but the Book of Troubled Times told him that Han Wubing was still the same.

It fits my stereotype of a blind man and is a bit mean.

But this time Zhao Changhe was very proud. He had just said whether he believed Han Wubing or Han Wubing, and the Book of Troubled Times proved it.

This is not only proof that I trust Han Wubing, but also proof that this world still has a bright light in my heart. There is always something to remind me of my original intention... Yue Hongling, Han Wubing.

Who says you can’t be a teenager... Old Han is not young either~

Zhao Changhe took off the wine bottle, gestured to the sky, and said loudly: "Thank you, brother!"

Then he took a swig and rode forward: "Let's go, how long will it take to get to Emei? Can we stay overnight tonight?"

Li Si'an followed up with a dull head: "The convoy can't move quickly. It will take a few days. Either you go quickly and you can arrive tomorrow. Wait for me in Emei."

Zhao Changhe rode away: "See you at the front then!"

Li Si'an couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he saw that Zhao Changhe was suddenly so full of energy and energy.

Similarly, if a friend has been looking for an assassin for half a year, and then gets stuck in the middle of the road when the other party is about to find him, he will become pale and his blood will boil.

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In Zhao Changhe's impression, Emei always has a relationship with girls.

After all, it has the same pronunciation as Emei Mo Mei. When martial arts masters write about the Emei sect, they often refer to it as a girl sect, such as Guo Xiang and Zhou Zhiruo’s Emei sect.

However, Emei is a Buddhist holy land, so in the novel it can only be a group of masters.

And Emei in this world has nothing to do with Buddhism, but the gathering of men who exercise like Shenhuang Sect, and with the name of Emei, the atmosphere is a bit irritating.

Very early on, Zhao Changhe was not familiar with this world and did not know where the Shenhuang Sect was. He thought that Situ Xiao was a Yanzhao man... Otherwise, when he saw Situ Xiao, he would have asked him a tactful frown. How long will it last? I don’t know if I will be beaten.

It was noon the next day when we arrived at Shenhuang Sect, but the heat of Beginning of Summer could not be seen here, and it was still as cool as spring.

Zhao Changhe temporarily removed the disguise of Wang Daozhong, restored his true appearance, and climbed the steps along the mountain road. Along the way, you can often see men going up and down the mountain. They all glared at Zhao Changhe as he came up, as if seeing a tall man like Zhao Changhe, he was subconsciously comparing the muscles of the two of them.

Since Zhao Changhe was still wearing the Confucian shirt that he pretended to be Wang Daozhong, and his face did not show any flesh, the men looked at it for a long time and felt that his arms were thicker, so they nodded with satisfaction and walked away with their heads held high. .

No one asked Zhao Changhe what he was doing here, highlighting his casualness. Anyway, if you want to join the sect, you have to ask the disciples of the mountain sect. If you are just enjoying the scenery outside the mountain, what is there to ask?

Because no one in the world dares to come to Shenhuang Sect to look for trouble... There is no such young man. Xia Longyuan must come in person, or the barbarians from the north have defeated him...

The title of No. 1 in the world and fifth in the list of powerful supernatural powers is no joke.

When you reach the mountainside, there is a mountain gate standing with simple big characters on it: "Shenhuang."

This is also a sect that pursues ancient magical powers, and it is probably the only sect in this world that is famous for body training... The way of body training is so majestic that the body can carry swords, and the arms can move horses. The internal force flowing through secret poking is more in line with men's muscular aesthetics.

Well, the Blood God Cult actually counts, but it’s not famous enough. Leader Xue is a bit famous personally, so don’t mention how he got there...

The gatekeeper disciples looked at Zhao Changhe who was walking towards him, looked at each other, and bowed forward: "Is your Excellency Zhao Changhe, the Blood Shura?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "Yes, is Brother Situ here? An old friend is visiting, please let me know."

"Well, Senior Brother has been away from the sect recently and has gone on a trip. He said that he used to be a fool who was better than him? Pan Zhongzhengpa? He was taller than him. I can't bear it."

"...You don't need to repeat it in such detail."

The gatekeeper raised his chest and said, "Senior Brother has also uncovered a hidden secret! We will find out when we meet one day."

"I don't care how much he can queue. What I'm saying is that I'm not stupid? Wrong?...Forget it." Zhao Changhe said helplessly: "Is Sect Leader Li here? I was asked to bring him something."

The gatekeeper disciple was stunned for a moment, his expression became serious, and someone immediately rushed to pass the message.

Not long after, he ran back and said: "The sect leader invites Shaoxia Zhao to meet at the guest hall."

When he spoke, his expression became much more respectful, allowing the sect master to entertain guests in the guest hall seriously. Is this a junior who has a friendship with his senior brother?

Damn it, even if someone is said to be a grandmaster and is one of the top 100 in the world, it is impossible for the sect leader to be so cautious... Believe it or not, if the king of Dibang is in the middle of the road, the sect master may shut him down?

Zhao Changhe smiled and followed his disciple to the sect.

Everywhere along the way there were shirtless men working hard, holding stone chains and lifting them up and down. It always made Zhao Changhe feel like he was in an ancient version of the gym... Unfortunately, there was not a single girl. They were exactly the same as the Blood God Cult. There was no woman in sight.

It’s really weird. Don’t you men who exercise have nowhere to vent your energy and need to talk about the harmony of yin and yang in love?

Perhaps he was very experienced and knew what the guests were surprised about, so the leading disciple smiled and said: "We have no women, don't look at it, any woman will join this kind of monastery and become a body full of muscles."

"It's not like there aren't any... there are still female men..."

"The main reason is that we don't want to let go of Yuan Yang, which will affect our physical training. For the sake of moral integrity, the sect leader simply does not accept female disciples."

"I understand..." Zhao Changhe sighed: "Poor, I thought Situ Xiao was so dissolute, and that's it? Then how do you vent your energy?"

"Uh..."

"Also, doesn't it matter if you drink too much wine? I also like to drink a few sips, but Situ's addiction to alcohol has reached the level of an alcoholic, isn't that great?"

"In the beginning, it was actually for pain relief and analgesia, but later I became addicted... Anyway, with Senior Brother's strength, alcohol has no harm to him, so it doesn't matter. Our sect leader also loves alcohol."

"Pain..." Zhao Changhe felt more and more that the essence of Shenhuang Sect was similar to that of Blood God Sect...

As he spoke, he had arrived in front of the reception hall. Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man with an awkward appearance standing outside the hall with his hands behind his hands, looking at the lively martial arts field in the distance.

Li Shentong, the leader of Shenhuang Sect.

In terms of appearance alone, Li Shentong is not much different from an ordinary old farmer. He is not handsome and can even be considered a bit ugly. His complexion is bronze, his clothes are simple, and his hands and feet are calloused. It's just that his face doesn't have the wrinkles and sorrow of old farmers. It's full of heaven and his eyes are so majestic that it makes people forget about his simple appearance and clothes, leaving only the awe-inspiring majesty that pierces the soul.

When his lightning-like eyes fell on Zhao Changhe, Zhao Changhe couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious tiger when he had not yet completed his cultivation.

Yuxu seems to have said, "Li Shentong is even more irritable"... Why are you so irritable to a junior like me?

But Zhao Changhe did not avoid this shocking gaze and looked at each other calmly.

Under this invisible pressure, the disciple leading the way couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, bowed, and hurriedly withdrew.

As the disciple retreated, Li Shentong's pressure suddenly dropped, and he revealed a smile that he didn't know was a smile: "He's a man."

Zhao Changhe asked: "Senior, what does this show of power mean?"

Li Shentong said nonchalantly: "Just to see what kind of opponent can make Situ unconvinced and energetic... When he was Qianlong, before him, Chi Li, Yue Hongling, and Cui Yuanyong, Situ would always sneer at him. , If you are either a skinny monkey or a woman, it will be broken sooner or later. Now when I mention you, you will act stupidly with your legs crossed and axe, and then walk around with a solemn look and say that you may not be able to handle it... I have never seen Situ like this. "

Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "This guy, I said he was a friend, but he has been treating me as his opponent for a long time."

"For you, those who are qualified to be friends are originally opponents. When you were friends with Yue Hongling and Cui Yuanyong, did you have any intention to surpass them?"

Zhao Changhe said calmly: "Yes. Including when I fought against Situ...Langya, he suppressed his skill to fight me. I was thinking that one day, sooner or later, I will beat you even if you don't stress your skill. ”

"That's it. It's precisely because of this spirit of competing with each other that martial arts flourished." Li Shentong didn't care and turned around and entered the hall: "Come in and sit down... You said you brought me something?" ”

Zhao Changhe followed in and took out a gourd of wine: "This is what Senior Yuxu asked me to bring to Sect Master Li in Kunlun four months ago."

Li Shentong took the wine gourd, sat aside and looked at it for a moment, then smiled and said, "Does he have any other words to say?"

Zhao Changhe said honestly: "He asked the sect master whether he would accept it after drinking it."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I suddenly woke up.

These two are also friends who secretly compete with each other.