The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 37 Megatron Beimang

Zhao Changhe really didn't know that the "passer-by" he let go was actually a person on the Qianlong list, and he said before that this garbage place can't even be seen by people on the troubled times list...

He originally thought that after his arrogant declaration was released, the government would be the first to come to him.

After all, how can a wanted criminal be so arrogant and self-destructive? What's the difference between this and a "Catch me" posted on his forehead?

It's just that there is nothing to hide now, my whereabouts have been sold, and even those idiots know, the government will definitely know, what's the point of hiding or not?

The meaning of being a wanted criminal is different from that of ordinary murderers. If there is a real whereabouts, most of the officials who come to the door will be Tang Shouzuo himself or other important people. It will be cut casually.

It's better to simply sit down with them and have a talk. So far, we don't know much about the authorities, and the information is seriously biased, which is not good.

But what I didn't expect was that the government didn't come... I don't know if the efficiency of the government at the end of the empire is really low, or there are other reasons. In short, all the "people on the road" came.

"Choke!" The long knife broke, and a thin man was kicked several feet away by Zhao Changhe, coughing blood on the ground with painstaking effort.

"Take off his clothes and hang him upside down! Damn you said you would challenge one hundred taels, and you come here for nothing? I am full and have nothing to do. Wait for your challenge? If you don't pay, you can take off your clothes. This is the rule, half-hearted." You haven't heard of it for a month?"

"Zhao, Zhaizhu Zhao, please spare me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I have never heard of..."

Zhao Changhe set up the awning with his hands, and looked at several people dangling in the distance, with a fierce look on his face, but he was actually very happy.

It has been more than half a month since the arrogant announcement was issued.

There have been quite a few challenges in the past half month, and the combat power is also very suitable. Basically, they came to find trouble in the first and second levels of the entrance, and occasionally went into battle together. This is really wonderful for his actual combat experience.

Practicing on your own is not enough. Martial arts is not dancing, you must have actual combat. Now fighting in the cottage has not improved, and no one dares to fight with him. I am worried that I have no place to practice. The constant supply of sparring partners is really refreshing up.

There are quite a few hard stubbles among them, the kind that will overturn the car if you are not careful, the more this kind the better, Zhao Changhe feels that he has a better understanding of the sword technique, and he is really like a manipulator.

Moreover, it also greatly promotes the cultivation of kung fu. Zhao Changhe feels that he has been blending inside and outside these days, getting stronger and stronger, and he is about to reach the edge of breaking through again.

Double heaven inside and outside?

I don't know how many days it will take, and I feel that I am still a little short of fire, and I am really not a genius. In short, the past few days have been really cool, very cool, even if these people really don't pay a single coin, Zhao Changhe is very happy.

What's more, some people really pay... Those who don't follow the rules and don't bring money also have weapons to grab.

In just half a month, the Beiman mountain road was full of people who came to challenge. The silver in the warehouse increased from the original three hundred taels to nearly two thousand taels, and there was a warehouse of good knives and swords.

"Dig a trap here too. Yes, it's just at my door. Are you afraid that I'll step on it? There's also one behind the house."

In the village, it was full of excitement everywhere, not practicing martial arts, but laying out various traps.

Because there are quite a few people who attacked the village at night and wanted to secretly cut off Zhao Changhe's head.

Of course, the ones doing this kind of thing are not hanging upside down on the mountain path, but hanging their heads on the flagpoles. Looking at the row of heads by the side of the village, the gangsters looked at their boss with respect and awe.

Who said that the boss is soft-handed and does not rob or plunder? This beheaded man didn't even blink his eyes, the thicker the blood in his hands, the thicker the evil spirit of blood on his body, and he can feel what is called a demonic aura all over the body.

That was the real murderous aura soaring to the sky, Megatron Beimang.

No one has dared to attack at night in the past two days, but they can't relax. According to Boss Zhao, spring will begin soon, and officers and soldiers may be coming. These traps are not only for dealing with people on the road, but also for dealing with the attacks of officers and soldiers. .

Therefore, the traps must not only be placed in the stockade, but also outside, and all places such as the back mountain cannot be left behind.

A group of bandits who had nothing to do and were always thinking about where to rob, suddenly started construction in full swing, and there was not even a single one who dared to obey.

Now Zhao Changhe's prestige is too high.

Zhao Changhe looked at it with his arms folded, and felt that he was so fucking great. This is how to turn a ghost into a man!

But he also knows very well that he won't be good for long.

Generally speaking, the strong ones above the third level of the entrance will not come to grab some Qianlong 250 from you... and the real strong people are more clear about the nature of the Qianlong list, and they will not think that it is okay like the fools here. It's a challenge...but it's hard to guarantee that there will still be. In this world, there are not many people who can really read, understand, and educate. This is not the era of nine-year compulsory education.

Now there are no strong people near Mang Mountain, and it happens to be a novice village that suits my actual combat experience. But the things here will always spread to the outside world, maybe there will really be strong people from the third level of the entrance to come here... Transportation is inconvenient in this world, and this process will take some time, but it will definitely come.

Is digging traps really against officers and soldiers?

No, it is to deal with potential risks, whether it is the upcoming triple powerhouse, or Fang Buping who may recover from injury.

"Boss." Wang Dashan came to the side cautiously: "Today's New Year's Eve, does the boss have any plans?"

"I'm not your wife, you ask me during the holidays?"

"?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Recently, there is a lot of money in the village, so I give red envelopes to everyone. In addition, you take some people to the city to buy wine and meat. Tonight, let the brothers enjoy the wine and meat."

Wang Dashan showed joy: "Yes, I'll go buy it right away."

Watching Wang Dashan go away happily, Zhao Changhe's eyes showed a trace of ridicule.

This deputy village master is dishonest, and has been secretly communicating with Fang Buping recently without mentioning it. In fact, Zhao Changhe knew that he was the one who recruited the first people who came to provoke him.

In other words, this person and Fang Buping leaked out his affairs in Mangshan.

Do you want to be the owner of the village?

Ah……

It's just that Zhao Changhe doesn't want Fang Buping to know that he has seen through his spies. It's better to know who the spies are than to not know who has been installed later. Let's use it first. This guy works pretty hard to win his trust. Work hard, how cool.

Anyway, he doesn't have any secrets for Wang Dashan to reveal, he only cultivates his internal skills on the bed, he knows what the hell.

The top priority is to break through the second level of the entrance before talking about other things.

As for Chinese New Year?

What does that have to do with me... There is no Mrs. Yazhai in the house, so what kind of festival is there for a lonely family.

Looking at the cheers in the cottage because he heard that there will be big wine and meat tonight, Zhao Changhe is very lonely in his heart. At this moment, he is very homesick and misses his parents.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked.

He sighed softly, looked up at the westward sun, turned and went back to the house.

It is better to practice.

"Zhao Zhaizhu's tiger roars the mountains, and his power shakes Beiman, why is he sighing?" As soon as he stepped into the house, a female voice laughed: "Look at the appearance behind you, it is very different from the heroic people who go out every day."

Zhao Changhe paused, his expression surprised.

Leaning by the window in a red dress, she was reading the scriptures of the Blood God Sect, when she saw him enter the door, she raised her head and smiled.

The setting sun shines through the window lattice, and the chivalrous woman's smile is free and easy, as if the sunset glow outside the window is brightening accordingly.

The setting sun and the red feathers reflect the sunset, which is so beautiful that it is not like a scene in the world.

Although Luo Zhuang's master is not good at character, this evaluation is really apt.

"Miss Yue...why are you here?" Zhao Changhe was a little nervous on the contrary, he knew how big the gap between himself and Yue Hongling was, if there were a lot of murders recently, she would not be used to it...

Huh... wait...

Zhao Changhe suddenly saw that the color of Yue Hongling's lower abdomen was wrong... There was a darker color on the red clothes, it was not the red clothes, but blood.

she was hurt?

Yue Hongling knew what he was thinking, smiled and shook her head: "Yeah, I'm hurt... You are the only acquaintance I know here, what's so strange about coming to you when you're hurt? You really thought I was here to slay demons... You look heroic, but you have a lot of thoughts, which is not refreshing."

Without saying a word, Zhao Changhe turned and went to find the wound medicine and bandages in the cabinet: "To each other, the heroine who is so unsuspecting and lets a stranger sit in the back, I'm afraid she won't survive to come out of the abyss."

"Ha..." Yue Hongling turned her head to look at him: "So you, who didn't realize this at that time, are you considered a simple and honest boy?"

Thousands of thoughts flooded his mind, Zhao Changhe looked at the setting sun outside the window in a daze, and it took him a long time to reply in a low voice: "Forget it."

"Then..." Yue Hongling looked at the bandage he took out, and said in a low voice, "Can I still trust you today?"