The two men who were full of worries slept soundly, and the next day the handyman came to deliver the head of the nest, and as soon as there was the first knock on the door, both of them immediately jumped up from the bed at the same time like springs. Then they fixed their minds, turned their heads and glanced at each other, Zhao Changhe smiled: "Early." ”

Luo Qi ignored him, and looked down at his body for the first time, the quilt was still tightly wrapped. He sighed softly and didn't reply.

Zhao Changhe didn't bother to pay attention to him, jumped out of bed to open the door, took the head of the nest and came in, and saw Luo Qi sitting on the edge of the bed with his hair slightly messy.

That gesture...... Inadvertently, it is sultry.

Zhao Changhe's heart jumped suddenly, and he turned his head to talk about the topic: "Damn, I haven't brushed my teeth, so I'm not used to anything." ”

Luo Qi said lazily: "You are from the countryside, your tone is like a big family, and you still know how to brush your teeth with willow branches?" ”

Zhao Changhe gnawed his nest head and squinted over: "You understand again?" Returning willow branches, isn't he just a servant...... Uh, sorry. ”

"What's there to be sorry about, you have offended me less by talking nonsense? I said you are a countryman, you said that my family is a servant, two Qing. Luo Qi glanced at him: "Let's go, you practice your skills, I still have to make meat for you to eat." ”

"Uh, ...... last night"

Luo Qi walked to the door, looked back and smiled: "What you said is too naïve, I'm afraid it won't be realized." But...... I'd like to think of something else, so let's do it. ”

This smile is actually a bit of an electric person, but Zhao Changhe was unconscious, nodded and said, "There is always a way." ”

The straight man is like this, causing Luo Qi himself to pay attention to the femininity that is more and more inadvertently revealed, and he goes out on a mission with Wowotou.

In fact, Zhao Changhe just deliberately didn't look at it.

Regardless of whether it is male or female, it will only affect the speed of Lao Tzu's cultivation.

As soon as Luo Qi left, he went straight to the martial arts arena again. Originally, he said that he practiced the Blood Evil Gong in the morning and practiced the knife in the afternoon, but he felt that he was running the Blood Demon Gong when he practiced the knife, which caused the progress of the Blood Demon Gong to be a little fast, so he didn't know if there was any problem, so he should consult Sun Jiaoxi.

"Quick? To what extent? You try to punch me according to the bloody luck method. "Sun Jiao Ximan doesn't care.

Zhao Changhe said cautiously: "All your strength? ”

"All my strength, of course." Sun Jiaoxi rolled his eyes: "You still want to impress me?" ”

Zhao Changhe felt that it was the same, so he squatted and took a step, and his fist was on his waist.

The blood flow of the Blood Evil Gong was surging in his body, and Zhao Changhe could feel that his muscles were full of strength, fierce and fierce.

With a "drink", Zhao Changhe threw a heavy punch with all his might.

I don't know if it's an illusion, this punch blasted out, and the scenery in my eyes turned red......

Sun Jiaoxi casually raised his hand to block, and Zhao Changhe only felt an unpredictable surge of force, and he took several steps backwards before he could barely stand firm. The feeling of power that was abundant faded instantly, and the blood-colored illusion in his eyes was gone, as if he had been wilted.

Zhao Changhe admired a little in his heart, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, teaching is teaching." ”

Sun Jiaoxi put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Your progress is ...... It's a bit fast indeed. But there is no very special reason, you have a good understanding, and it is mainly because your physique is too good, and your qi and blood are incomparably full, which is too suitable for blood and evil skills. It's really strange, where did you get such good nutrients from a poor village? How did you raise the bones of this body? ”

He didn't let Zhao Changhe see it, and the hand behind his back actually trembled a little.

It's too careless, just block it, I can't imagine that this guy is really so fierce...... That's too much of an exaggeration.

Zhao Changhe said in his heart If you talk about physical nutrients, you sect leaders may not be as good as an ordinary office worker in modern times, not to mention that Lao Tzu is more or less a sportsman, and his physique is better than that of ordinary students. Speaking of which, the "back eye" has not come in handy so far, and after a long time, this physical fitness is his biggest hanging?

"Of course, there is another reason, your Yuan Yang has not been lost, your essence is sufficient, and it is overflowing...... It's really called blood and gas. Sun Jiaoxi didn't know whether it was praise or sarcasm, he looked him up and down for a long time, but he still couldn't help but miss a sentence: "It's all nineteen, right?" It's pathetic. ”

"Grass." Zhao Changhe stiffened his neck and said, "Isn't it a loss of Yuanyang if you have masturbated yourself?" ”

"It looks pretty much the same on the surface, but in terms of martial arts, it's not the same thing, unless you ...... too often Why am I telling you this? ”

Zhao Changhe: "......"

Sun Jiaoxi's face was expressionless: "In today's situation, your blood demon skill is almost getting started, polish it well this month, and try to sprint to the first layer." In fact, the first layer rushed over, and it should almost be a double entrance. ”

"Once a month?" Zhao Changhe was a little incredible. Thinking of Luo Qi, who was still very proud when he was sixteen or seventeen years old when he practiced since he was a child, I don't know if he will vomit blood when he hears the news.

"This is the magic work, and you will know the cost later. Even though you are much faster than others in magic skills, you still do not go beyond the scope of comprehension. Sun Jiaoxi said lightly: "Okay, your cultivation progress is indeed far beyond the sword method, so you can't be biased." The three styles you taught yesterday, straight chop, horizontal slash, and turn back chop, how many times have you practiced each? ”

Zhao Changhe said honestly: "Originally, I ordered it a thousand times, but I forgot to count the number of times I chopped and chopped, and it was estimated that it was not much worse." ”

A thousand times? Sun Jiaoxi almost puffed out his eyes, and forcibly pointed to a wooden stake lightly: "Do you see the mark in the middle?" Just cut that position, and I'll take a look at it. ”

Zhao Changhe drew his knife.

"Huh!" The knife flashed and slashed at the knife marks on Sun Jiaoxi's fingers, which was not tightly sealed, and there was a slight deviation. Sun Jiaoxi took a deep breath and muttered, "It's okay." ”

Zhao Changhe: "It's not too good, I feel like I can practice more today." ”

Still put aside this modesty? Do you think when I say okay, I mean that you cut well? Lao Tzu refers to the fact that fortunately, your sword skills are average, and you are not as rebellious as the bloody martial arts, otherwise it will be too much.

Sun Jiaoxi's expression was much more relaxed: "Actually, in terms of talent alone, you are not very high, and you are even slightly better than mediocrity." After all, this is the simplest chop, an ordinary woodcutter can chop firewood for a few more days, how can a real sword genius practice a thousand times and still chop inaccurately? But the problem is that you know you can't do it a thousand times, but most people can't. ”

Zhao Changhe: "Uh......"

"If you can still practice this thousand times a day after learning the Blood Demon Knife Technique, your achievements will exceed my expectations." Sun Jiaoxi said leisurely: "Of course, ordinary people have learned advanced knife techniques, and advanced to the entrance one, and they should be a big leader, when the time comes, there are big bowls of wine and meat, a lot of, and there are not many people who can still keep working hard, I don't know how you will be." ”

Zhao Changhe is also not sure what will happen to him in the future. Anyway, at the moment, he is really serious, and he is almost all about it. It's not just about getting stronger to go back, he's really having fun in this kind of thing.

It's like playing games back then, dying in front of a boss, but refusing to give up, and server maintenance is still reluctant to leave. It's a bit similar now, damn it's not going to be in that position? Lao Tzu was not convinced, and continued to cut, this "BOSS" had to live as much as he wanted one day.

The same is true of the Blood Demon Gong, who finds pleasure in the process of growing in power, and faintly enjoys the awe of the people around him.

In the martial arts arena, Zhao Changhe's voice became louder and louder, and he became more and more bold, and soon became one with everyone.

The bookish atmosphere in the university has become weaker and weaker unconsciously, and the gangsterism is getting stronger and stronger.

It's only been a few days......

Born bandits.

"Smack!" It was dusk, and Zhao Changhe, who had been practicing for a day, put away the knife and patted the shoulder of a bandit next to him: "I can go out to wave another day, brother, please go drinking with my brothers!" ”

The bandit smiled: "Naturally, everyone invited Boss Zhao to drink." With the pride of Boss Zhao stabbing Luo Zhenwu to death, it is also worth a toast. ”

"Huh? Were you there that day? ”

"Naturally, we are not here, but in the past few days, I have heard from the senior brothers in the sect who participated at that time that Boss Zhao is now famous in the rivers and lakes."

"Huh? It's not like it, the death of a Luo family puppy, a gust of wind in the rivers and lakes, who remembers it? ”

The bandit said mysteriously: "They said, more than ten years ago, the current emperor Lao'er went out on patrol, and lived in Luo's house on the way, and the old turtle of Luozhuang befriended the emperor, so he sent his wife to entertain guests......"

Zhao Changhe was stunned, and chewed this sentence several times: "Could it be ......?"

The bandit clapped his hands: "Ah, Luo Zhenwu may be the emperor's species!" That's why the royal family will take special care of the Luo family! Just like that day, there was a master of Ouchi in the Naluo family, if it wasn't for the Suzaku Venerable's action, how could it be done...... Boss, you say, can anyone hide the master of Ouchi? ”

Zhao Changhe held back for a long time, and held back one word: "Grass!" ”

It's weird, at that time, I felt that the attitude of Lord Luo Zhuang and his son was not at all like treating the prince, so it was his son at all, right? Is there a mistake...... Or have they been used to it for years?

The bandit said: "In the past, everyone said that the Luo family was related to the royal family, but no one could understand what the relationship was...... It's not that I don't understand, it's that no one dared to say it before! Now, we are a holy sect, but it is this tattered court that kills this bullshit prince, what are we hiding for them? ”

Zhao Changhe sighed. I thought that this was a very core secret, and I could only ask it when I joined the church in the future, but I didn't expect it to be revealed in front of me so unexpectedly.

It is true that it is hidden in advance, but after it is done, the Blood God Sect is eager to publicize it in the world.

So the knife I was at that time seemed to be ...... It's kind of awesome.

"I cut off an emperor's illegitimate son, and the name will be for a while, and no one will mention it in a few days." Zhao Changhe said seemingly modestly, intending to end the topic.

As a result, the other party's eyes widened: "Just an illegitimate child?" No, boss, you really don't understand, the crown prince is dead, and the emperor has no son. ”

Zhao Changhe's movements when he turned around and wanted to leave were frozen there, dumbfounded.

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