Li Si'an stared at the sky dumbfounded, feeling that his face was swollen.
Is there really such a person...does he have nothing to do?
Zhao Changhe sometimes feels that the Book of Troubled Times is specially used to slap people in the face, or is deliberately stuck in a bit of bad taste. After all, its notification time is not necessarily right after the incident... It seems that it is just watching what is happening over there, While I was listening to you guys talking nonsense, I deliberately suppressed my words and waited until you finished talking to say this.
Just like when I looked down on my eldest nephew, The Book of Troubled Times was like deliberately stuck at that time to show you what it seemed like, a big wave came and a gentleman was not prepared for it.
Li Si'an just said that he didn't know how Han Wubing was doing today, but the Book of Troubled Times told him that Han Wubing was still the same.
It fits my stereotype of a blind man, and he is full of villainy.
But this time Zhao Changhe was very dignified. He had just said whether he believed Han Wubing or Han Wubing, and the Book of Troubled Times proved it.
This is not only proof that he trusts Han Wubing, but also proof that this world still has a bright light in his heart. There is always something to remind him of his original intention... Yue Hongling, Han Wubing.
Who says you can't be a teenager...Lao Han is not young either~
Zhao Changhe took off the wine bottle, gestured to the sky, and said loudly: "Thank you, brother!"
Then he took a swig and rode forward: "Let's go, how long will it take to get to Emei? Can we stay overnight tonight?"
Li Si'an followed up with his head bent: "The convoy can't move quickly. It will take a few days. You can either go quickly and go first. You may be able to arrive tomorrow. Wait for me in Emei."
Zhao Changhe rode away: "See you at the front then!"
Li Si'an couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he saw that Zhao Changhe was suddenly full of energy and vigor.
Also, if a friend has been looking for an assassin for half a year, and then kills him in the middle of the road when the other party is about to find him, he will become pale and the blood in his body will boil.
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In Zhao Changhe's impression, Emei always has a relationship with girls.
After all, it has the same pronunciation as Emei Mo Mei. When martial arts masters write about Emei Sect, they often refer to it as a girl sect, such as Guo Xiang and Zhou Zhiruo’s Emei Sect.
However, Emei is a holy land of Buddhism, so there can only be a group of masters there.
And Emei in this world has nothing to do with Buddhism, but the gathering of men who exercise like Shenhuang Sect, and with the name of Emei, the atmosphere is a bit irritating.
Very early on, Zhao Changhe was not familiar with this world and did not know where the Shenhuang Sect was. He thought that Situ Xiao was a Yanzhao tragic man... Otherwise, when he saw Situ Xiao, he would have asked him how long he could give him a gentle eyebrow. I don’t know if I will be beaten.
It was noon the next day when we arrived at Shenhuang Sect, but the heat of Beginning of Summer could not be seen here, and it was still as cool as spring.
Zhao Changhe temporarily removed his disguise from Wang Daozhong, restored his true appearance, and climbed the steps along the mountain road. Along the way, you can often see men going up and down the mountain. They all glared at Zhao Changhe as he came up, as if seeing a tall man like Zhao Changhe, he was subconsciously comparing the muscles of the two of them.
Since Zhao Changhe was still wearing the Confucian shirt that he pretended to be Wang Daozhong, and his face did not show any flesh, the men looked at it for a long time and felt that his arms were thicker, so they nodded with satisfaction and left with their heads held high and their chests high.
No one asked Zhao Changhe what he was doing here, which showed his casualness. Anyway, if you want to join the sect, you have to ask the disciples of the mountain sect. If you are just enjoying the scenery outside the mountain, what is there to ask?
Because no one in the world dares to come to Shenhuang Sect to look for trouble... There is no such young man. Xia Longyuan must come in person, or the barbarians from the north have defeated him...
The number one sect in the world and the fifth most powerful supernatural power on the Heavenly List, this title is no joke.
When you reach the mountainside, there is a mountain gate standing with simple characters on it: "Shenhuang."
This is also a sect that traces ancient supernatural powers, and it is probably the only sect in this world that is famous for body training... The way of body training is so majestic that the body can carry swords, the arms can move horses, and it can be used in secret poke games. The internal strength is more in line with men's muscular aesthetics.
Well, the Blood God Cult actually counts, but it’s not famous enough. Leader Xue is a bit famous personally, so let’s not mention how he got there...
The gatekeeper disciples looked at Zhao Changhe who was walking towards him, looked at each other, and bowed forward: "Is your Excellency Zhao Changhe, the Blood Shura?"
Zhao Changhe smiled and said, "Yes, is Brother Situ here? An old friend is visiting. Please let me know."
"Well, Senior Brother has been away from the sect recently and has been traveling. He said that the idiot who was better than him before is now ranked higher than him. I can't bear it."
"...You don't need to repeat it in such detail."
The gatekeeper raised his chest and said, "Senior Brother, we have also uncovered a hidden secret! We will find out when we meet one day."
"I don't care how far he can go. What I'm saying is that I'm not a fool...forget it." Zhao Changhe said helplessly: "Is Sect Master Li here? I was asked to bring him something."
The disciple guarding the door was stunned for a moment, his expression became serious, and someone immediately rushed to pass the message.
Not long after, he came back and said, "The sect master invites Shaoxia Zhao to meet at the guest hall."
When he spoke, his expression became much more respectful, allowing the sect leader to entertain guests in the guest hall seriously. Is this a junior who has a friendship with the senior brother?
Damn it, even if a person is said to be a grandmaster and is one of the top 100 in the world, it is impossible for the sect master to be so cautious... Believe it or not, the sect master may even shut him down if he comes to the king's way?
Zhao Changhe smiled and followed his disciple to the sect.
Everywhere along the way there were shirtless men working hard, holding a stone lock and lifting it up and down. It always made Zhao Changhe feel like he was in an ancient version of the gym... Unfortunately, there was not a single girl. They were exactly the same as the Blood God Cult. Viewed from top to bottom. No woman in sight.
It's really weird. Don't you guys who exercise have nowhere to vent your energy and need to talk about the harmony of yin and yang in love?
Perhaps because he was very experienced and knew what the guests were surprised about, the leading disciple smiled and said: "We have no women, don't look at it. How many women can join this kind of monastery and become so muscular?"
"It's not like there aren't any... there are still female men..."
"The main reason is that we don't want to reveal Yuan Yang lightly, as it will affect our physical training. For the sake of moral integrity, the sect leader simply does not accept female disciples."
"I understand..." Zhao Changhe sighed: "Poor, I thought Situ Xiao was so dissolute, that's all? Then how do you vent your energy?"
"Well……"
"Also, doesn't it matter if you drink too much wine? I also like to drink a few sips, but Situ's addiction to alcohol has reached the level of an alcoholic. Isn't that great?"
"In the beginning, it was actually for physical pain and analgesia, but later I became addicted... Anyway, with the strength of senior brother, alcohol has no harm to him, so it doesn't matter. Our sect leader also loves alcohol."
"Pain..." Zhao Changhe felt more and more that the essence of Shenhuang Sect was similar to that of Blood God Sect...
As he spoke, he had arrived in front of the reception hall, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man with an awkward appearance standing outside the hall with his hands behind his hands, looking at the lively scene in the martial arts field in the distance.
The leader of the Shenhuang Sect, Li Shentong.
Judging from appearance alone, Li Shentong is not much different from an ordinary old farmer. He is not handsome and can even be considered a bit ugly. His complexion is bronze, his clothes are simple, and his hands and feet are calloused. It's just that his face doesn't have the wrinkles and sorrow of old farmers. It's full of heaven and his eyes are so majestic that it makes people forget about his simple appearance and clothes, leaving only the awe-inspiring majesty that pierces the soul.
His lightning-like eyes fell on Zhao Changhe, and Zhao Changhe couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, as if he was being stared at by a fierce tiger when he had not yet completed his cultivation.
Yuxu seems to have said, "Li Shentong is even more irritable"... Why are you so irritable to a junior like me?
But Zhao Changhe did not avoid this shocking gaze and looked at each other calmly.
Under such invisible pressure, the disciple leading the way couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, bowed, and hurriedly retreated.
As the disciple retreated, Li Shentong's pressure suddenly dropped, and he revealed a smile that was not a smile. "Not bad, he is a man."
Zhao Changhe said: "Senior, what does this show of power mean?"
Li Shentong said nonchalantly: "Just to see what kind of opponent can make Situ unconvinced and energetic... When he was Qianlong, before him, Chi Li, Yue Hongling, and Cui Yuanyong, Situ always sneered when he mentioned them, saying that they were not Skinny monkeys are women, and they will be broken sooner or later. When it comes to you now, you will be a stupid dick, and sometimes you will be walking around with a solemn expression saying that you may not be able to handle it...I have never seen Situ like this."
Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This guy, I said he was a friend, but he has been treating me as my opponent for a long time."
"For you, those who are qualified to be friends are originally opponents. When you were friendly with Yue Hongling and Cui Yuanyong, did you have any intention to surpass them?"
Zhao Changhe said calmly: "Yes. Including when I fought against Situ...Langya, he was using his skills to fight me. I was thinking that sooner or later, I would beat you even if you don't use your skills."
"That's it. It's because of this spirit and competition with each other that martial arts flourished." Li Shentong didn't care and turned around and entered the hall: "Come in and sit down... You said you brought me something?"
Zhao Changhe followed in and took out a gourd of wine: "This is what Senior Yuxu asked me to bring to Sect Master Li in Kunlun four months ago."
Li Shentong took the wine gourd, sat aside and looked at it for a moment, then smiled and said, "Does he have any other words?"
Zhao Changhe said honestly: "He asked the sect master whether he would accept it after drinking it."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he suddenly woke up.
These two are also friends who secretly compete with each other.
(End of chapter)
