Zhao Changhe looked at the wine Tang Buqi was carrying and asked, "So are you here to say goodbye?"
Tang Buqi said matter-of-factly: "Yes, in order not to be thought of as driving you away, treating you to a drink is more like a formal farewell, right?"
Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry.
Tang Buqi sat down at the table: "Stop practicing. If you can't finish it, take a break. I heard that my aunt also told you to slow down, right?"
Zhao Changhe also sat over and said with a smile: "I am very slow now. I am training and cultivating, and I am not in a hurry to break through."
"It sounds like you can break through if you want."
Zhao Changhe smiled and said nothing.
Tang Buqi picked up the flask and poured him a glass of wine, looking a little gloomy: "I said I was going to travel, but no."
Zhao Changhe raised his glass and clinked it with him: "Your kind of training is not much different. It doesn't necessarily have to be in the martial arts world. In fact, I don't know why your aunt thinks this kind of thing is not suitable for me. I think it is quite suitable for me to kill people and raise evil spirits." In the military..."
Tang Buqi took a long sip of wine and said, "I know."
"oh?"
"Do you think that your martial arts skills are better than those of a big-headed soldier, that you can leap on horseback and charge into battle with heads falling like rain, just like many heroes in history who are famous for their personal bravery?"
"……Is not it?"
"When I read history, I feel that there are quite a lot of such fierce generals, but in fact, there are only those people for how many years and two eras combined. Unfortunately, they definitely do not belong to the Qianlong list. With the strength of you and me, we can fight alone. The effect that the formation can produce may not be as good as a row of well-trained soldiers stabbing with spears."
"..."
"With your bravery, it is quite suitable to lead a group of elite soldiers to make arrowheads. You can also be called a tiger general, but this requires the cooperation of a group of elite soldiers who can use their arms and fingers. The premise is to train with the soldiers for a long time It's about running in, instead of just getting on the horse and leading the team to rush out." Tang Buqi smiled teasingly: "How many days can you... run in together in the military camp? How many days do you plan to leave?"
Zhao Changhe hissed: "Hey, it's only been a few days, how come you've changed as a person?"
"How many days?" Tang Buqi's eyes widened: "I have learned this kind of thing since I was a child. Even though I haven't actually entered the military camp, I still have to read military books. If I fail the assessment, I have to be beaten - I must tell you, beat me. You are familiar with the person."
Zhao Changhe remembered the scene where Tang Wanzhuang overthrew Tang Buqi and spanked him with a dragon bird. That was so skillful...
Tang Buqi said lazily: "Now all the families in Gusu are angry that they were deceived by the Maitreya Cult. They still share the same hatred and sacrifice their lives. In addition, Jinling and Yangzhou are not lost. Both sides of the river are in our hands. This is called the favorable location and the right people." , not so easy to chew. This battle is likely to drag on for years and involve multiple attacks and defenses. This is my home. I can defend it here for the rest of my life. Can you? Brother Zhao, unless you really change your mentality and role, you will really Not for you."
Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and drank the wine in his glass: "I would like to be taught."
Tang Buqi looked at him sideways for a long time and suddenly said: "Why don't you call me nephew with a playful smile?"
"Well..." Zhao Changhe actually didn't know how to reply to this. It seemed that he really didn't dare to scream.
Maybe it's because I didn't think about it at all before, and it didn't matter if I talked about it casually. But now I really think about it a little bit, but I feel guilty and don't dare to yell?
Tang Buqi didn't mean to ridicule him. He really wasn't in much of a mood. He drank by himself in a depressed voice and said in a low voice: "Actually, Maitreya is a bit invincible, but he can't be a commander-in-chief. He relied on the people he recruited under his command, some of whom are said to be very powerful. For example, the Ten-Abode Bodhisattva Dharma Sheng I just mentioned. It was reported that Hangzhou was not without resistance. He was defeated by Fa Sheng within an hour, and he was only six years old. Although he is heavy, he is the most respected vanguard general of Maitreya."
He drank all the wine again: "I really don't have much confidence... I heard that this law student is extremely cruel. Wherever he goes, not even a blade of grass will grow... What if he breaks in..."
Zhao Changhe said: "You are already much better than me... You also said that you have the right location and people, how can he be so easy to fight? Even if you can't play this Fasheng at the beginning, you will get better after getting familiar with it for a few rounds. You are still young, so you will make progress."
Tang Buqi shook his head: "Hey, let's not mention it. In fact, you and I are Jianghu people after all. Rather than learning the art of war, I still hope to improve my martial arts. One day, I will be in the Book of Troubled Times and the world will look up to me. How holy that would be... If we can really train to the level of my aunts and the others, then what if we really break into the army alone? We can charge as many rounds as we like. No one can do anything to us. How fun it is at that time! This is called a sword that can be worth a million Master, you probably think so too."
Zhao Changhe admitted: "Yes. Not only you and me, most of the warriors in this world think so."
Tang Buqi said: "Since you killed Wan Dongliu last time, the Book of Troubled Times has not been touched. It's really strange. In the past six months, you have basically been on the list, and there are very few others..."
Before he finished speaking, the sky flashed with golden light.
Tang Buqi paused with the wine glass in his hand and raised his head in surprise.
"The sixth day of June is the great heat."
"On Chi Li's twenty-third birthday, he advanced to the ninth level of the Profound Passage. On that day, among all the people, he killed Li Changkong, the Spear King of the Northern Territory of Great Xia, and took his place on the list."
"Changes in the roster."
"Sixty-six on the list, Demon Fox Chili!"
Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky, sipping his wine quietly without speaking.
Tang Buqi stared for a long time, unable to drink anymore: "I'm really twenty-three years old, on my birthday... It's like I'm declaring war on His Majesty..."
Half of the words were not spoken. How could the younger generation not feel a little frustrated and frightened when they see such a peer?
When he was an enemy of the group, he could even make people despair.
Zhao Changhe watched quietly, but still didn't answer.
As if waiting for something.
Tang Buqi said curiously: "Brother Zhao, you..."
Before he finished speaking, golden light appeared in the sky again.
"Yue Hongling is twenty years old and is at the ninth level of the entrance. That day, riding alone, he trampled through the black wolf's sweat tent, killed the black wolf king Bohu, and left in the dust."
"Changes in the roster."
"Sixty-eight on the list, Sunset Divine Sword Yue Hongling!"
This is a nickname given directly... Zhao Changhe finally knows how to come up with a really good nickname. God relies on the Cao Gang to blow it... The blowing in the book of troubled times is the real blowing!
Only Zhao Changhe's thinking can be extended to nicknames at this time... In the eyes of others, these two consecutive rookies have been on the list, which is a super event that truly shocked the world. Who cares about this?
The Heaven, Earth and Human Ranking is different from the Hidden Dragon Ranking. It's not something that can change just by a random score. The masters on the Heaven, Earth and Human Ranking are very cautious in dealing with each other. How long has it been since there has been no change?
But there were two of them in this move, and neither of them had won through all the hard work. They were actually "among the crowd" and "single-man formation slayers." Their true rankings might even be higher!
Both of them are still extremely young rookies, "juniors" who are still being evaluated in people's eyes, but they have become the brightest stars in the world in the north of China.
Zhao Changhe suddenly laughed, remembering Yue Hongling's confident and arrogant attitude... This is what you want.
Chi Li had just pretended to be a badass, and he deliberately chose to play this trick on his birthday, just to show his holiness in front of such a person, and also to boost morale when Beihu went south, and to break the hearts of the Chinese people.
As a result, Yue Hongling kept silent and cut half of Chili's strength.
Although the ranking is still two places lower, Yue Hongling is only twenty and a half years old. Is she the most perverted person on the list in history?
Moreover, when Chili killed a famous person from the Middle Earth, she also killed a famous person from the grassland. The morale and the people's morale were directly reduced. It was almost intentional.
But she couldn't possibly know what Chi Li was doing. This was not intentional, it could only be said to be destiny.
Zhao Changhe suddenly thought that she had been stuck at the Jiuzhong Pass for a long time. Is this breakthrough related to the trip to the grassland, or was it related to the dual cultivation in Yangzhou?
It's probably the latter...
Inexplicably, for this reason, I got away from thirty-eight, and now I am thirty-six. This number is good, it is the number of Tiangang.
Over there, Tang Buqi was filled with joy. Before he could speak, the Book of Troubled Times seemed to be updating and shining brightly again.
"The Qianlong came out of the abyss and appeared on the list of people. The ranking of the Qianlong list moved forward. The Qianlong ranked first, Cui Yuanyong."
Cui Yuanyong, who was far away in Qinghe, looked at the sky and couldn't laugh or cry.
It seems a bit uncomfortable to be the first...
But it's not over yet.
"Xia Chichi was seventeen years old and had a seventh-level entrance. He taught Maitreya to teach the Buddhas of the North to the Buddhist altar in the north of the Yangtze River and gathered all their followers."
"Changes in the Hidden Dragon List."
"The sixth Qianlong, Xia Chichi."
"Cui Yuanyang was in seclusion for half a year. He fully absorbed the wonders of the Purple Qi Qinghe River and jumped straight to the fifth level of the entrance. On the day he came out of the seclusion, he defeated the Cui family's nine-bend Yellow River trial formation and was qualified to inherit the Cui family's clan sword art Qinghe Divine Sword. He was only 2 years old. Fifteen, the whole county is shocked."
"Changes in the Hidden Dragon List."
"Qianlong Ninety-Nine, Cui Yuanyang."
"At that time, the dragon and the snake will rise from the land."
The necks of the whole world are almost sore, and they have gone from shock to numbness.
It’s such a chaotic world...
The last sentence of "The Book of Troubled Times" is not a comment on Cui Yuanyang, but a comment on the shining stars in the sky.
Tang Buqi didn't want to say the words he wanted to say many times but didn't say... This feeling of turbulence, clouds, and stars was shining brightly. How could he not feel a little passionate as he was a member of the Qianlong List?
"What a turmoil..." He held the wine glass and whispered to himself: "I'm about to fall off the list. I'm out of the top 100. I shouldn't be in the position of Tang Buqi."
"Crack!" The wine glass cracked unconsciously.
Zhao Changhe finally stood up and slowly took the dragon bird and carried it on his back: "Brother Tang, I saw you and I had wine but no food in the book of troubled times, so I specially sent you these dishes to go with the wine, but it's too over the top... Stop drinking." , All the feasts in the world come to an end, and it’s time for me to leave.”
"Hey, wait a minute." Tang Buqi asked, "It's going to be night soon, where are you going?"
Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky, and the golden handwriting still flickered: "No matter where I go, how can I, Zhao Changhe, be without me in this storm?"
As a fantasy book, this book may have the smallest proportion of exercises related to practice in the entire Internet. This is something that looks boring but cannot be lived without, otherwise it will be inexplicable to master something. It is even more necessary to show the newly acquired mental skills and Qinggong. I usually write less of these things because I try to follow the plot as much as possible, not so that I will be criticized when I rarely have to have a chapter.
It's just bullying, and in the end it's because I have a bad temper.
Forget it, let’s not talk about it anymore, there will be an extra update tonight, the final chapter at the end of the volume.
