He asked Xingyue, "I can defend against all swords, and lightsabers can break through all swords, so why do I need to practice?" ”

Xingyue said: The Desert Emperor is a master of using a sword, he uses a sword to manipulate the runes of light blades, I need you to use the sword to defeat his ability, I guess the probability of you fighting him in the future is 93%.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly asked, "How many years has he practiced swords?" ”

Xingyue said: Three hundred and fifty years.

"......" Zhao Chuanxin said angrily: "Then you let me chase after me?" ”

Xingyue is a matter of course: you have an advantage that he doesn't have - you have me. He has practiced for 350 years, and you may be able to practice for 300 years compared to him for 300 years.

Makes some sense, but not much.

Zhao Chuanxin inserted two bronze eyes next to him, and the stars and moons observed and pointed out without dead ends.

Zhao Chuanxin wears glasses, and Xingyue simulates the desert emperor on the glasses.

This took Zhao Chuanxin by surprise.

It's not a simple subtitle that appears, nor is it a picture detected by projecting a True Vision Crystal.

Now that Xingyue has generated the image of the Desert Emperor out of thin air, Zhao Chuanxin himself is proficient in painting, and can see that this picture has precise light and shadow, color, and movement, and can even feel the psychological oppression brought by the powerful Desert Emperor.

This is a picture that is completely in line with the real logic.

The human brain has 86 billion neurons, a single biological neuron has a cell body with a nucleus, which is the core of the neuron, and there are dendrites around the cell body that are signal receivers, and there are axons at the other end, which can transmit signals to the dendrites of the next neuron.

In the world of the Old Gods Codex, without computers and microscopes, how did the remnants of biology develop biological intelligence?

In the glasses, the desert emperor is holding a long sword, and the middle stab point is directly close to Zhao Chuanxin's eyebrows.

This is also too real, Zhao Chuanxin was taken aback, and stepped back to cross the sword, separating the Desert Emperor's long sword.

The desert emperor stabbed straight and slashed, and Zhao Chuanxin blocked again and again.

It's very weird, what I'm looking at is obviously a slashed sword, but I don't have a lot of strength in my hand when I block.

But Xingyue simulated the appearance of the Desert Emperor's sword being swung away in the imaging of the glasses.

Zhao Chuanxin made a note of Dharma crossing the river.

Laugh at......

In fact, it was silent, but the Desert Emperor's soft gold armor was pierced, and there was a red blood that looked like it was open, and silence was better than sound.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little confused: "That's it? ”

The Desert Emperor is much more difficult than that.

Xingyue said: I simulated for you the scene when the Desert Emperor practiced swords for a year, and it was obvious that he was not your opponent at that time.

Zhao Chuanxin thought to himself, he had never practiced swords, all of them were killing moves fed with the blood of the enemy on the battlefield, but he didn't expect it to be much more powerful than ordinary people who practiced for a year.

I can't help but feel a little complacent.

At this time, in the glasses, the Desert Emperor stood up in a pool of blood.

The long sword shook, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight through, breaking through and forcing Zhao Chuanxin back.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his wrist and cut the sword, cut the wrist flower in the trans style, and stabbed in the homeopath.

The Desert Emperor's movements were much faster than just now, intercepting the sword and quickly counterattacking - the whirlwind wipe the neck and the left and right cloud wipes.

Zhao Chuanxin retreated in embarrassment, staggering left and right.

But he is not just beaten and does not fight back, after taking a step back, he lunges and stands with his sword, and the immortal shows the way at the moment when the desert emperor takes out his sword, and the main move is fast.

The Desert Emperor points to the top of the skull.

At the same time that Zhao Chuanxin hit the other party, the Desert Emperor also hit him.

Zhao Chuanxin lowered his head, and through his glasses, he could see the long sword piercing into his body and bleeding.

Naturally, there was no sword piercing into his body, but Zhao Chuanxin inexplicably felt a little tingling.

This is because the picture is too realistic.

Zhao Chuanxin: "......"

Xingyue said: This is the strength of the Desert Emperor who has practiced swords for two years.

I blanched ......

Zhao Chuanxin's scalp was numb, according to this progress, when the desert emperor practiced swords for three years, he would not be his opponent.

This time, when Xingyue made the Desert Emperor stand up again, the Desert Emperor's head was crowned with a level, and the level was - Lv.2.

Zhao Chuanxin once again fought against the level 2 Desert Emperor.

He brushed the second-level Desert Emperor over and over again, and the fourth brush was already able to brush off the Desert Emperor without injury.

Then the Desert Emperor was upgraded, and Zhao Chuanxin fought against the Lv3 Desert Emperor.

Not far away, a group of snot babies, led by Yao Bing, went to the government of Yubin Mansion, followed the camel bell and ran two miles with the camel cart, and then returned.

When he came back, a group of snot babies saw Zhao Chuanxin practicing swords from a distance.

"......"

"Wow......"

"Roaring ......"

The little faces that were red from the cold, the eyes that widened were wide, and the small mouths that opened into "O" bubbles one by one, and they were incredibly amazed......

Why are they so surprised?

Zhao Chuanxin turned over as a swimming dragon, could jump more than three meters high, and turned one hundred and eighty degrees in the air.

Zhao Chuanxin leaned back to the iron plate bridge and stabbed his throat, and the strange python turned over and slashed halfway......

Tossing and turning, no matter whether it is a martial artist on the stage or a professional acrobatic martial artist under the overpass, he can't do so many difficult movements.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't mean to play tricks, but as the rank of the Desert Emperor became higher and higher, he had to use all his strength to deal with it, and there was no way to win at this time.

It made a group of snot babies gain knowledge.

It turns out that the sword can still be played like this.

"I also want to practice swords......

Zhao Chuanxin stopped practicing and turned his head to look over.

Yao Bing threw away the rope that pulled the plow, ran over and shouted, "Master, I want to practice swords." ”

Zhao Chuanxin grinned.

He felt that it was useless to look at Kundera, trees on the village trees, etc., it was better to watch the sky break through and follow these snot babies to chant for thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong.

Form 2 is the biggest driving force for young people to improve, which is difficult for adults to understand.

"What? Want to practice swords? Is there such a thing? Let's talk about why you want to practice swords. ”

Yao Bing's face froze, scratched the back of his head and said, "It looks good to practice swords." ”

Zhao Chuanxin was furious: "Practicing swords is good-looking? It just doesn't make sense. If the teacher is not the first in the world, then the teacher's appearance, figure, knowledge, beautiful character, gentle and elegant character, and even the noble soul will be destroyed. And so should you! ”

Yao Bing: "......"

It's all over handsome, where does Master get all this nonsense?

Arsu, who had been beaten by the spy Jiesang and cried before, sniffed his nose, craned his neck and asked, "Lord Prefect, how can you become such a powerful swordsman?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin pulled up the sword flower and put away the lightsaber: "It's very simple, you only need to take a book and read it outside when the northwest wind is at its strongest in the 39th day." ”

Arsu asked stupidly, "So you can become a master?" ”

"No, then you'll find out how cold it is, and a fool would read outside."

"Hahaha......"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take them to practice swords, is there a use for practicing swords?

He told these snot babies: "You go play by yourself, and when you go outside the official goods bureau tomorrow, there will be a surprise." ”

Children in this era don't have many toys, so they can only rack their brains to have fun.

Zhao Zhifu has a lot of work, and he can casually make small gadgets such as climbing plows, iron hoops, and ice ga.

What he said made a group of snotty babies look forward to it.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the ethereal traveler and went to Bear Lake in the south, cut a thick block of ice from the lake and transported it to the outside of the official goods office.

The official goods bureau is the original government of the government of the province.

Zhao Chuanxin unloaded the ice near the street outside the wall, and carved Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, Tang Seng and White Dragon Horse respectively.

Don't look at the cold weather, but the official goods bureau is full of people.

Winter harvesting and timber harvesting all need to be invoiced.

People who came and went, seeing Zhao Chuanxin concentrating on carving, couldn't help but stop and watch.

In these years, how many people can have such leisure?

It's hard enough to just be alive.

That is, Zhao Chuanxin, who has money and leisure, especially recently has a lot of time to squander.

"Hey, it's so nice."

"It's a pity not to carve stone lions for this craft."

The ice sculpture has only the upper body, and the lower body is the base and a whole, with a hollowed-out part, leaving an opening diagonally upward, and a candle can be placed inside.

After hastily carving, Zhao Chuanxin accepted the elf carving knife, ran back to Bear Lake to get ice, and came back to start building an ice slide next to the 5 masters and apprentices of Journey to the West.

After three trips back and forth, Zhao Chuanxin took out the ice slide.

When he was about to finish, Yao Bing and a group of snotty babies heard the news.

Lao Yao Tou followed behind his eldest grandson this time, watching Zhao Chuanxin with his hands behind his back and being surrounded by a group of children.

These kids are so beautiful that they have big snot bubbles!

It happened to be dark, so Zhao Chuanxin took out the candle and put it behind the ice sculpture and lit it.

Ooh......

This thing is really new, not to mention children, even a group of public officials from the official goods bureau were attracted to see it.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that the crowd was gathering more and more, and he was shivering with his sleeves and shivering, his eyes turned, and he gave Ma Budai an idea to the snot baby and said: "Catch up with Ming'er, I will build you an iron stove, and you can get some sweet potatoes and potatoes to bake and sell, and sell them to these people who come in and out." ”

Ma Budai is older and already has an idea of the importance of money.

He said timidly: "Lord Prefect, I, I don't know how to do business. ”

"After the calf thing, I won't go to school. Yao Bing is in charge of people, you are in charge of money and affairs, the four of you are the main, the others help, everyone gives some wages every day, and the business will be supported. You see, so many people come in and out of the official goods bureau every day, the weather is very cold, and sometimes it is clear that you are not hungry, but it is also a good thing to be able to eat hot. ”

Kurd wiped his nose with his sleeve and interjected: "Lord Prefect, many people come to the official goods bureau, there is no forage to feed the cart animals, and it can make money by cutting sheep grass and selling it to them......

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Yes, draw inferences, sheep grass can also be sold, but you need the elders in your family to open grass tickets." ”

At this time, Lao Yao Tou approached and said, "My lord, this is a good livelihood, how dare you hand it over to these babies?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin asked their family to come, saying that they wanted to arrange them to do business, but there has been no news so far.

Although there is a house to live in and the family is neat and tidy, after all, it is not practical to sit on the mountain and eat the hollow heart.

Listening to Zhao Chuanxin's ideas for these snot babies, although Lao Yao Tou said that he had never done business, but seeing that there were many people haunting every day with the official goods bureau as the center, plus the surrounding houses, roasting sweet potatoes and potatoes, and selling forage, this was basically equivalent to a business without capital, and there was no technical content, so he was a little moved.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Gentlemen, be obedient, let's not grab business with children." Don't worry, I will find a place tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and let you set up the shop first. ”

Old Yao mainly wanted to hear this, and Zhao Chuanxin promised to help them, but they couldn't ask for more themselves.

If you can't rush, you always feel that it's inappropriate.

Now Lao Yao Tou was reassured.

During this time, Zhao Chuanxin focused on self-cultivation and farming.

After fighting and killing for a long time, he is also tired.

It wasn't until it was dark that the snotty babies were called home by their respective families for dinner.

Yao Bing heard that Zhao Chuanxin was going to get them a stove to roast sweet potatoes and potatoes, and his first thought was not to make money, but to eat sweet potatoes......

"Master, the potatoes in the bottom of the pot are fragrant......"

"Bean buns, ......" Zhao Chuanxin said earnestly: "If you have baked potatoes and sweet potatoes in your stomach, how can you sell them for money?" It's not impossible to eat if you want to, you sell the money, and with a surplus, you can have potatoes and sweet potatoes every day. ”

Yao Bing swallowed his saliva: "Tube full? That's great. ”

Old Yao Tou volunteered: "I'll help watch it, don't worry, I can't let these little cubs eat them." ”

Zhao Chuanxin took out a money bag, which contained five oceans.

He handed the money bag to Yao Bing: "Your senior brother, you are not yet in the age of a weak crown, but you are already worth a huge amount of money. Master gives you five yuan of capital, which you use to buy potatoes and sweet potatoes and firewood. Even if you can't catch up with your senior brother, you must at least temper your ability to support yourself. ”

The other Yao Bing didn't listen.

But ten pieces of ocean made his eyes light up.

Money = snacks.

Lao Yaotou interjected again: "How dare you do this, what ...... little baby do with a lot of money"

Zhao Chuanxin was impatient: "The thimble continues to be a couple, right?" As for my disciples, don't interfere. ”

Old Yao Tou smiled.

Don't say that Zhao Chuanxin is the prefect of Yubin Mansion, even if it is not, Zhao Chuanxin's reputation outside the customs makes the people of Pingtou dare not speak up.

The old Yao family's house, near the West Bridge, is located between the Yubin Mansion and the official goods bureau, and the location is naturally not good, but it is better than the large area. It was originally Maozi's house, but after it was driven away, it was confiscated and auctioned off by the official goods bureau, and Zhao Chuanxin bought it anonymously.

It looks quite broken from the outside, the foundation is stone and cement, and the superstructure is a typical Tsarist woodcut flute built up layer by layer of logs, which looks a bit stupid.

Originally, there was supposed to be a large family of Russians living here, and the wood-carved flutes were built very large, and the log hut was attached to the wooden board house, and the outside was painted with a riotous yellow lacquer.

Between the cracks of the log woodcut flute, moss is stuffed, this thing has a decent windproof effect, and the warmth can only be said to be okay.

Since their family moved in, Yao Bing has gone to live with her grandparents.

Lao Yao wanted to keep Zhao Chuanxin for dinner, Zhao Chuanxin thought about it: "Forget it, I can't eat coarse tea and light rice, so let's get some steamed bear paws, chopped pepper fish head, braised deer tendon with green onions, braised lion's mane mushroom......"

Yao Bing's eyes glared at the boss, listening to the master announce the name of the dish, and Harazi overflowed from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

The old Yao family's Adam's apple rolls.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and walked out the door.

Yao Bing shouted from behind, "Master, leave me some ......"

Did Zhao Chuanxin really eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas?

Not really.

When he went to Shao-Xing for breakfast, he bought some olive vegetables on the way.

I went back to the cabin, made two white flour steamed buns, cooked a pot of gruel, and ate this olive cabbage.

Thinking of the south, Zhao Chuanxin wondered when his two bronze eyes would arrive at Hawaii and Ethan Manor in North Tower, New York.

There will be a period of peace and stability in the future in the Binfu area, and Zhao Chuanxin is ready to take time to go out for a vacation, and by the way, he will disguise himself and go out to make waves.

In the dim light of the wind lamp, Zhao Chuanxin washed up and poured out the dirty water.

Suddenly, he heard a hula above his head, he was startled, looked up and scolded: "It's okay, what's the blind flutter?" ”

Snowy owls again.

The snowy owl opened its mouth and spat out something slimy and hairy.

This is supposed to be the part it eats and the undigested part of the mouse is spit out.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at it.

The snowy owl was unmoved.

Zhao Chuanxin poured the water and turned back to the house, and the snow owl slipped through the crack in the door.

It's windy outside, and on cold nights, especially when the cold wind is raging tonight, they find shelter in a snowdrift, a pile of rocks, or a pile of grass.

No matter how good a shelter is in the wilderness, it is not as warm as a mountainside hut.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't stop it and let it in.

But he got a newspaper and put it on the ground: "You pull it here at night, and you spit on it, and if you dare to pull it on the floor, your hair will be bald!" ”

"Dada......"

The snowy owl's mouth opens and closes quickly, making a typewriter-like sound.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the "Old God Codex" and looked at the cover, a line of words appeared on it: Less nonsense, young people have hands and feet, will cleaning it tire you?

"Oops, I'm blanching ......"

Zhao Chuanxin took a sip and opened the "Old God Codex" to see if he could get something similar to the new potion today.

Since vomiting and diarrhea last night, he feels very comfortable and energetic today. Not only did I sleep soundly, but I felt my taste buds explode when I ate an olive dish.

It's just that the gums are a little itchy, and I don't know if there are some side effects.

[Nothing to do today.] 】

[The craftsman is reading, the brother and sister take turns to go to the bloody and sweaty stolen stolen cave next door to wait for the message, Dudu circles around me, and we are all idle. 】

[In the afternoon, a man in a gray robe suddenly came to the door. 】

[The gray-robed man said to me: Fearless pioneer, I am a prophet. I owe a thousand gold coins of tea and silk here, and I will make a contract with you. 】

[The content of the gray-robed man's prophecy is very peculiar, he said that in half a month, there will be an earth-shattering war in the cursed desert, and this war will eventually rewrite the fate of the cursed desert. 】

If his prophecy comes true, then he will pay one-third of the value of the goods at that time. If his prophecy does not come true, then he will give me ten years to live. 】

Hey?

Zhao Chuanxin said, isn't this a trick of the credit knife man? It's just that people sell things, and this product is to buy things.

[I was amazed by this, and did not hesitate to sign a contract with the prophet. 】

[The prophet leaves with the goods.] 】

Zhao Chuanxin didn't stop "me", he didn't pay attention to the goods of thousands of gold coins, mainly because it was a million profits, not worth making a fuss.

When this is done, it's time to refresh your stamina.

Zhao Chuanxin knew that the situation of "me" in the world of the "Old God Codex" was similar to his, and he also fell into a temporary period of calm.

In the next few days, except for the fact that Liu Guigui and his party went to the London Olympics to win medals, which gradually fermented, making these first batch of athletes famous, there was not much new.

Until the 25th, a news came that the Qing court had set up a Praetorian Guard.

Aixin Jueluo Zaifeng and others did not trust Yuan Xiangcheng at all, and it was understandable to set up the Praetorian Guard.

Yuan Xiangcheng's state at this time is not very good, and he will inevitably sit on pins and needles all day long.

Zhao Chuanxin has been living a very regular life these days, practicing balance in the morning, going to the government office in the morning to deal with official business, writing and painting with two minds, practicing various equipment and marksmanship in the afternoon, and occasionally going to expand the ice and snow park for the snot babies.

Flip through the Code of the Old Gods every night to refresh your progress.

Every now and then, if it's too cold and the wind is too strong, the snowy owls come to the mountainside hut for the night.

Yao Bing and a group of snot babies were standing up with roasted sweet potatoes.

Xingyue manipulated the black puppet craftsmen and "planted" an iron oven for them with strong runes.

There is a firewood fire under the oven, a grill on top, and a crank outside.

Shake the handle, and the sweet potatoes and potatoes inside will roll so that they are evenly heated.

The stall is next to the ice and snow park, outside the official goods bureau.

The sweet taste of sweet potatoes is hot and hot in the cold wind, and people who come to run errands can hardly refuse.

Because they don't use charcoal directly, Yao Bing and they need to control the flame of the firewood, and after the most intense time, they can put the sweet potatoes in and shake them to make them charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

After two days of practice, this group of snot babies has mastered the essence of roasted sweet potatoes.

There is only one stall, but there are more than 30 snot babies stationed here to work.

The little faces were red from the cold, and they were roasting around the iron stove.

They take turns to play on the ice slide, and the rest watch the stove.

A Tsarist man came to the official goods bureau with a Tsarist baby.

When the man entered the house to run errands, the stupid and stupid Russian snot baby twitched her nose and couldn't help but approach the tin stove.

Yao Bing sat on the edge of the plough and asked loudly, "Do you want to buy sweet potatoes?" ”

The snotty baby swallowed her saliva: "I, I have a sour cucumber and a big leba, I will exchange ...... with you"

"Change?" Arsu stiffened his neck: "Then how to do it, you have to spend money to buy it." ”

"I don't have any money." The Russian slug shook her head.

"If you don't have any money, get out of here...... Arsu pinched his waist with both hands, arrogant.

Yao Bing got up from the plough and looked the Russian snot baby up and down: "Are you Chinese or Maozi?" ”

Kurdish interjected: "He is naturally Maozi." ”

Unexpectedly, the Russian snot baby said: "I am Chinese, I am a subject of the territory of Lord Zhao's prefect, and my father has come to approve fish tickets......

When Yao Bing heard this, he immediately clapped: "Okay, for the sake of you being Chinese, let you change it once, and don't take the next example." ”

As he spoke, he gave Ma Budai a look.

Ma Budai put a rag on his hand and took out a hot sweet potato from the top drawer of the tin oven.

And the thinly sliced Da Lieba handed it to Yao Bing with the pickled cucumber.

Yao Bing doesn't pit on weekdays, but young people, gluttony is inevitable.

By the time he took the Great Leba, his saliva was already overflowing.

But he resisted his greed, put Da Lieba on the climbing plow, took out the small knife given to him by Zhao Chuanxin, and cut Da Lieba into more than 30 pieces.

Each person will be able to take a small bite.

But the snot baby who was assigned smiled and stuffed it into his mouth without being dirty at all, and Yao Bing did the same, smiling when he ate.

The big leba was not a good thing, and the bread and pickled cucumbers were frozen, but the group seemed to have tasted something remarkable.

The Russian snot baby also held the roasted sweet potato and ate the scum on his face......

In the official goods bureau, Dmitry, a Tsarist Russian, is explaining the details of his life experience.

Since the province occupies a large amount of territory that was originally divided by Tsarist Russia, many Russians have recently come to approve tickets or carry out the transfer of original property.

Some Russians directly entered the nationality of Yubin Province and became Chinese.

Others choose to migrate north back to their own territory.

Dmitry chose to stay.

He said: "My lord, I originally lived in Polonesk on Sakhalin Island, but then the country fought with Japan, and Japan won, and the territory south of Smirny was occupied by the Japanese, so I had to move out and go around and move to Kadaya, which is now the territory of Lord Zhao......"

Yao Jia's eyes lit up, and he suddenly interrupted him: "You mean, Sakhalin...... No, it's Sakhalin, which you are talking about, and now it is ruled by Tsarist Russia and Japan? ”

"Yes, sir."

Yao Jia gritted her teeth, her eyes rolled sharply, and she suddenly got up and said to her subordinates: "You continue to register him, I have something to go out ......"

(End of chapter)