Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 49: Let me borrow your head

Zhao Changhe held back the anger of his failure, and with the remaining violence of the Blood Demon in his eyes, he strode towards the trap.

This is a trap in the village, just next to the martial arts field. Zhao Changhe personally asked people to dig it. He said that no one would have thought that there were traps in such a place. Yue Hongling was listening nearby... Unexpectedly, it was actually this one. The trap caught the fish.

However, Yue Hongling later asked people to remove all the thorns from the traps in the stronghold, and they were only used to trap enemies. Even if the night attacker is lucky now, before, he might have been pierced by the sharp thorns below. Where? We can still maintain a stalemate...

Zhao Changhe came to the edge and took a look. He saw a group of gangsters holding spears surrounding the pit and poking down. The sword light flashed in the pit, and no matter how many spears were stabbed, they could not hurt a hair below.

The opponent's sword seems to be a precious sword. Many of the spears were cut off as soon as they were thrust into it, leaving only the bare half of a short stick in his hand. But there were too many people, and they were stabbed one after another, but the other party couldn't get out.

Zhao Changhe was speechless. Judging from this scene, it was like noobs pecking each other.

Trapped people in a trap, is this all you do? After struggling for half an hour, why are you still poking here?

The same goes for the one below. Judging from the swordsmanship and the sword, it should have a high-level inheritance. It feels like there is also the second and third levels of the internal practice of Xuan Guan. Shouldn’t you be the first to step on a trap with this kind of practice? Did you notice something was wrong at the time, so you jumped up and left immediately? How could you fall into this trap? You, like Yue Hongling, were also messed up by the sword energy in your body?

Is this experience and adaptability to enemies taught by dogs?

"Boss!"

"The boss is here!"

“Look how arrogant this little girl is!”

A group of people made a way for Zhao Changhe to pass by. Just like that, the sword energy was so cold that he rushed out and almost escaped.

A blood moon suddenly appeared, and the sword light came from the sky. There was a loud "clang" sound, and with a slight groan, the sword light fell back into the pit.

Zhao Changhe stood at the edge of the pit and looked down. A little girl raised her head and glared, with some dissatisfaction and fear in her eyes.

The little girl looked quite miserable. She was covered in water, dripping from her head and face. She seemed to have fallen into a pit and triggered a mechanism and was splashed with ice water. No matter how warm the spring is in February, it is still cold. Is her practice enough to bear it?

Zhao Changhe was full of irritability at this time and was too lazy to think too much. He said directly: "I'll give you two ways. One, continue to resist. We'll roll a big rock over and push it into the pit, and you can turn into spring mud. Protect the flowers."

The little girl froze there with a dissatisfied look on her face.

It's over, I thought I could hold on for a while longer. My brother would definitely find me when he found out he was missing, but this...

The gangsters next to them were blushing.

After a stalemate for half an hour, it turned out to be that simple.

Zhao Changhe continued: "Two, throw out your sword and surrender. I need a wife to support the stronghold."

The girl's face turned red and she said angrily: "You can crush me to death! I would rather die than surrender!"

"Tsk, you are not very capable and have a bad temper." Zhao Changhe began to unbuckle his belt: "Seeing as your swordsmanship is not perfect yet, I didn't have time to pee when I got up at night, so I'll take a dip first to see you off."

The girl was stunned: "You are dirty! No, wait, wait a minute..."

"Huh?"

"Don't pee! I, I surrender."

Nearby gangsters: "..."

Why didn't we think of this trick?

No, how could this trick be useful?

The girl muttered: "You, you can't touch me, I am a member of the imperial court."

Did this little girl just run out to play in some golden nest? So naive.

People from the imperial court? What a coincidence, we are bandits, and we are playing with people from the imperial court.

Looking at the sword thrown out weakly by the little girl, people have already imagined countless plots in pornographic novels.

The people from the imperial court were somewhat useful to Zhao Changhe, but not very useful. However, the girl's innocence made him want to laugh, and the irritability and violence just now have subsided a lot.

He picked up the girl's sword and looked at it for a long time: "?Meiqiancuosang? Do what you have to do, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

Everyone winked and dispersed. Zhao Changhe tapped the girl's acupuncture points and picked her up: "Let's go, little girl, come into the house with me."

"You can't use me as the wife of a stronghold." The girl said angrily: "When my brother comes, I will slaughter all your copycats!"

"Hey, there is a backstage, right?" Zhao Changhe was really funny: "Come on, girl, I'm not a good person, but I'm not a **** person either. I'm not interested in your skinny figure, but I haven't seen you yet. There are things I want to know about people in the imperial court."

The girl looked down upon death: "I won't say anything if you ask me."

"Tsk." Zhao Changhe sneered and unbuttoned his belt.

The girl's expression changed drastically: "You dare!"

"When you surrendered, didn't you ever think that although this thing wouldn't fall on your head, it would change its position?"

"You are obscene! Shameless! Shameless!"

Of course Zhao Changhe just wanted to scare him, and when he saw this, he was about to add a few words, when there was another knock on the door: "Boss, boss!"

Zhao Changhe frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Headmaster Fang is here and said that he has captured someone from the imperial court. The village is not allowed to deal with it without authorization. It must be handed over to the sub-rudder. This is the rule."

"Damn it!" Zhao Changhe sneered: "How can he fly? Come so fast? Someone must have reported the message to him half an hour ago. It was obviously just to grab a woman from me for fun, come here I didn’t find out until I got here that I was from the imperial court, why are you pretending to be your mother?”

Dare not make a sound outside the door.

"Okay, where is he?"

"It's on the mountain road, almost to the village."

"I know, I will take this woman and send her there."

There was no sound outside the door.

Zhao Changhe turned to look at the girl, who looked at him with a pale face.

"Oh, do you know what will happen if you surrender?" Zhao Changhe pulled her out and walked all the way to the gate of the village.

"Zhao Changhe! I thought you were a man in vain! This servile servant is fawning over the helmsman, you are not worthy...eh?"

Before she finished speaking, the girl found that her acupuncture points had been released, and the confiscated sword was stuffed into her hand again.

"Are you stupid? Who told you that there is only one door in the village? This is the back door!" Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "Go away, you are such an idiot, you should practice with Chief Tang for another three years before you talk about the mission. Don’t think that all the bandits you meet are as easy to talk to as me.”

The girl looked at him stupidly: "You...do you know who I am?"

"Isn't it from the Tang leader?"

"Well, yes."

"That's it." Zhao Changhe said impatiently: "No matter who sent you, I won't do such a low-level thing. Originally, I said I was from the imperial court, but I planned to ask you something. Since If the timing is unlucky, forget it, get out of here, I still have things to do, don’t waste my time here.”

The girl said: "You, the fourth level of your helmsman's entrance, you haven't broken the third level. You secretly released the prisoners of the imperial court, and he found out, what will you do..."

"Huh? Are you awake now?" Zhao Changhe laughed out loud: "Okay, I have my own opinion, just don't get in the way."

The girl lowered her head, pursed her lips and murmured for a long time, and suddenly took out two wet pills from her pocket: "This pill will help you break through the third level. Thank you, I, I will find someone to help you immediately!" ”

After finishing his speech, he turned around and flew away. It seems that he knows that his level is just a hindrance, so he went to move reinforcements.

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment. This light skill was elegant, graceful, and unparalleled in speed. He must have come from a famous family. Which famous family would let such an innocent disciple come out to see him off? It’s really...wait...a famous family nearby, Cui Yuanyong Have a sister.

He looked down at the elixir in his hand speechlessly. Is it from the Cui family?

Put it on the tip of your nose and smell it, and soon you will notice a touch in your Dantian.

Obviously this is an internal elixir that helps Xia Ji Eighth Refining, not Blood Evil Technique... But for now, he is using Xia Ji Eighth Refining as an auxiliary and booster for Blood Evil Technique. Yes, can you try it too?

No matter what, Fang Buping came to the door.

Zhao Changhe raised his head and swallowed a pill, letting the breath of his dantian begin to swirl, and strode towards the Juyi Hall.

Wang Dashan and others were setting up wine and food in the hall to welcome Fang Buping for guidance. When they saw Zhao Changhe coming in, they were stunned for a moment: "Boss, where is that woman?"

Zhao Changhe walked forward seemingly casually and said with a smile: "We will talk about women later. I want to borrow something from you."

Wang Dashan didn't know what he meant and said with a smile: "Look at this, just take whatever the boss wants. What do you mean by borrowing? I don't know what you want?"

"I want to break through the third level of Blood Evil Skill. Everything is ready, I just need the blood evil energy to help." Zhao Changhe said, and suddenly pulled out the steel knife: "I came here to lend you a hand!"

"Whoosh!"

The sword flashed and blood spurted out.

Wang Dashan’s head flew up, his eyes still fixed in astonishment and disbelief in mid-air.

How dare he?

Master Fang has arrived...

The whole audience was shocked, looking at Zhao Changhe's unconcealed violent color, everyone's heart was trembling and their legs were shaking.

"Boom!" Zhao Changhe looked inside his Dantian. The effect of the elixir just now was extremely terrifying. The air flow swirled rapidly, spreading throughout the meridians and penetrating the acupoints. The Tanzhong acupoint on the third level of the internal entrance that he had not planned to break through actually broke through at this moment.

At the same time, human beings unleashed murderous intent, and blood-evil energy surged up into his heart and rushed straight to the spiritual platform. Qi and blood surged like a tidal wave, viciously rushing towards the fascia that had been blocked before.

The internal energy that had just been broken through was decisively summoned, and merged with the blood evil energy, and the fascia suddenly penetrated in the severe pain.

Zhao Changhe looked up to the sky and roared, covering up the intense pain when he broke through. He used his knife again to smash the plaque of Juyi Hall, and laughed away: "It is said to practice Tao but not Tao, and it is said to gather righteousness without righteousness. What's the use of keeping it? ! See you later! ”