The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 75 After Hugging Thick Legs

It’s okay to say that the emperor bestowed the knife and kept it next to the ancestral hall, and his own divine sword was also hidden. Zhao Changhe didn’t know the reason for doing this. Normally, weapons are for use, not as offerings to ancestors... What should you do if you want to use it but it’s too late?

However, after the world has become higher, it has become a fantasy after all, and some situations may not be understood by my current level. Besides, no matter if there is anything wrong, it is not something that he, the "guest", can get involved with now. Zhao Changhe didn't pay much attention, and followed Cui Yuanyang into the knife room.

It is said to be a hidden knife room, but in fact there are not many knives. After all, the Cui family mainly plays with swords, and knives are only regarded as rare collections. There are some on the wall and some on the knife holder, roughly twenty or thirty, all with sheaths, and it is not clear whether they are good or not.

But Zhao Changhe's gaze was immediately attracted by a long knife placed horizontally on the rack.

The blade is four or five feet long, almost catching up with Cui Yuanyang's height...it is extremely wide and thick, and the handle is long enough to hold two hands. The knife has a sheath, and the material cannot be seen. Just by visually observing this posture, it feels that it should weigh several tens of catties.

The Broadsword of Dreams! There really is such a knife 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... maybe it's not a knife I can control now."

Cui Yuanyang heard the meaning.

It's not something that can be controlled "now", which means that this guy really thinks about controlling it in the future... But it is also in line with Zhao Changhe's temperament, and the furious slashing spirit is especially suitable for this kind of knife. Thinking about walking out with such a knife in the future, I feel that the enemy's legs will weaken first after seeing it, the momentum is too overwhelming...

No wonder Brother Zhao likes it.

Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and thought for a while, then said in a low voice: "This is the knife that my father personally beheaded a foreign general who made it to the top of the list. I heard that the man is not human anymore, he is over ten feet tall... …Actually, the knife given by His Majesty is somewhat similar to this one, it is slightly smaller and lighter, about four feet and weighs thirty catties, it 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's the name of that sword?"

"It's called Dragonfinch, Great Xia Dragonfinch."

"..." Zhao Changhe's expression became strange again.

The name is nice and strong. The problem is that this name also exists in my own world, the magnificent Daxia Longque, but that Daxia is really low, 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 take that knife.

Zhao Changhe's eyes swept over the other knives, knowing that the knives here are several times better than his original steel knives, but after seeing the broad knives and looking at these normal knives, what do you think? It's all bad...

Cui Yuanyang was also funny seeing him like that, and said that my child, Brother Zhao himself is often very childish, as if seeing a fun toy makes it boring to look at other toys...

In the end, she picked out a precious sword whose shape and weight were very similar to Zhao Changhe's before, and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's hand, not even bothering to introduce the name: "I will use this one first..."

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the Copper Hall, biting his lower lip, not knowing what he was thinking.

That seems to be a bit difficult... But if it is said that a normal sword can be used forever without damage, Yang Yang himself feels that it is unreliable, and it is probably the only one...

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"Have you chosen the knife?" Finally, I saw Cui Wenjing at the dinner party. There was no one else, just his father and daughter plus Zhao Changhe. It seemed that he didn't want others to point and comment on Zhao Changhe.

Seeing the new knife on Zhao Changhe's waist, Cui Wenjing smiled: "I guess it's probably the same one, and it's closer to the one you used before."

Zhao Changhe clasped his hands and said, "This knife is very good. I tried it and it really broke my hair. Thank you, senior."

"You deserve it." Cui Wenjing smiled: "You can get more... I know that you are not a greedy person, what you want is very clear, about how to solve the problem of blood evil and how to broaden the meridians Dantian, let your inner strength keep up with your outer strength."

"Exactly! I don't need anything else!" Zhao Changhe said happily, "Is there a way, senior?"

Cui Yuanyang glanced at him secretly, don't you want money...

Cui Wenjing said: "First of all, let me talk about the issue of blood evil power, which is determined by the fundamentals of the exercise. Since the evil energy of blood is used, it will naturally lead to the evil energy entering the brain and engulfing the body. If I want to eliminate your evil energy, I can do it I see, but your knife is no longer as fierce as before, which means that your ability to use it now is half-wasted, whether the gain is not worth the loss, you have to think about it."

Sure enough, Cui Wenjing definitely has a way better than Yue Hongling, but he can't have the best of both worlds... Zhao Changhe asked with some headaches: "Then the Blood God Kungfu should also cultivate blood and evil spirits, so why doesn't the Blood God Kungfu have these disadvantages? It means that there is still a way to take care of both." right?"

Cui Wenjing showed a disdainful smile: "If the Blood God Kungfu is really so magical, Xue Canghai won't be challenged by a nineteen-year-old girl."

Zhao Changhe secretly thought that Master Xue is too miserable, as long as he is still alive, this matter will be talked about for a lifetime... The Book of Chaos is so painful, and now he has tasted it himself.

Cui Wenjing said: "No one in our family has been in contact with someone who knows the blood magic skill, so I don't know the details, but I think there must be other disadvantages in the blood magic skill, and Yue Hongling keenly caught the moment. This girl's combat sensitivity is amazing , I never thought that Yuan Yong could really beat her, what Yuan Yong learned was more than ten times better than her..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Cui Yuanyang who was on the sidelines.

Cui Yuanyang was very happy to see his lover and his father communicating happily, and kept watching without interrupting. In the end, eating melons ate her own head... She also knew why her father looked at her. In the past, she often stimulated herself with outstanding women of her generation in the rivers and lakes, but she never bothered to pay attention to it.

But at this moment today, she was really a little unconvinced.

Yue Hongling has lived in his cottage for so long, maybe it's all over... It's fine if his father doesn't take eye drops, and he's still boasting, what are you boasting about, isn't he his own father! What's the matter if my brother can't beat her? Could it be that I... oh, I can't beat her either...

Isn't it just practicing martial arts? Yangyang has suffered a lot from going out this time, and she will practice when she comes back, why are you angry at me with other women... You are talking about your blood magic skills!

Zhao Changhe pondered for a moment, and said decisively: "Since this is the case, I don't need the help of seniors to eliminate this evil spirit. Isn't it just a little uncomfortable at ordinary times, and it is worth it in exchange for a large combat power. In addition to these problems, the blood evil art Is it still good?"

"Other than that, it's really a good exercise." This is the reassurance given by a real Tianbang master after Yue Hongling: "If you can bear the disadvantages, it's okay to major in, it's worth practicing. The old man even has a feeling that, Blood Fiend Kungfu is the foundation of this school, but no one can practice it well, and Blood God Kung Fu is a substitute created to eliminate the disadvantages, and the real upper limit may not be comparable to Blood Fiend Kung Fu."

Zhao Changhe was a little surprised when he heard it: "Senior, are you sure?"

"Don't you think your combat power is a little too much? Just the third level of the entrance, the pressure and illusions caused to the opponent when you don't need it, can that be done by the third level of the entrance? The old man couldn't do it at the third level!" Cui Wenjing made a conclusion: "If the Blood God Art is stronger than this, why is the Blood God Sect just a mere second-rate sect, and Xue Canghai can't even make it to the list?"

Dare to be with you at that time, my draft sister's...

Zhao Changhe is really too lazy to complain about this old fox. Now that he has deepened his understanding step by step, the advantages of the blood evil kungfu are more certain and discovered. He is really reluctant to change it now. It seems that this kung fu will become his major for a long time. Knowing what will happen after the practice, can you break through the nine-layered entrance and enter the secret storehouse?

It is written in the secret book of the exercise, and it seems that it is not bragging now... But the problem is, how to break through the secret storehouse and the subsequent cultivation methods, there is no secret book given by Fang Buping...

Cui Wenjing could see what he was thinking, and said indifferently: "I will let people pay attention to the matter of the Blood God Cult. If it is suitable, it will not be too difficult to help you solve the follow-up... In fact, I think even your Xia Chichi I can help you deal with it, as long as she doesn't chop you up."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Cui Yuanyang: "..."

"Now your problem seems to be to wash the meridians, cut the marrow, and expand the meridians?" Just when Zhao Changhe thought that everything would be solved by hugging his big thick legs, Cui Wenjing said calmly: "We can't solve this matter."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

You also said that the matter of the Blood God Sect can be resolved even after a while, that is to say, I thought I hugged the ninth man in the world, and finally told me that you didn't do anything?

Cui Yuanyang was also anxious: "Father!"

Cui Wenjing waved his hand and handed over a pill: "Don't worry, this pill may not be less effective for you."