The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 36 Tiger Roaring on the Mountains

Beimang is not a thousand-mile mountain range, but a big mountain. Ever since the Blood God Cult entered the mountain, there were no other forces on the mountain.

But there are still other hills and forests in the surrounding area, and some bandits are entrenched, and there are even some "heroes" in the towns outside the mountains, who can almost be collectively referred to as people on Mangshan Road.

It's a pity that Mangshan Mountain's awesomeness is already a matter of the last era, and now it is a remote place. The probability of such a place raising any real hero is still relatively small, and those who can break through the first level of the entrance can hold their heads high and hold their chests high like they did when Luo Qizhuang was the senior brother of the outer sect.

So how many heroes can there be?

When Zhao Changhe went down the mountain, he suddenly thought in his heart, this place is really meaningless, the pool is too shallow, the layout is too low, even people in the list of troubled times can't see it, when can we touch the mystery like the blind man? I just take advantage of this place to practice, and I don't know what level the node to leave is suitable.

His mind flashed, he had already seen the situation on the mountain road.

The Luca built in the cottage was kicked upside down, several gangsters in the village were hung upside down on the tree by another group of tycoons, as the shaking, the snow on the branches fell rustlingly, just falling on a certain place, which shocked Those gangsters who were hanged upside down howled loudly, and those tyrants were laughing beside them.

There were two young men in coarse cloth and short jackets standing obediently by the side of the road. They were probably passers-by who had been stopped. At this time, they looked a little at a loss when they saw the gangsters fighting each other. In fact, they felt like they were laughing.

"Tsk tsk, one level breaks the second level, Qianlong two hundred and fifty, how popular it sounds, that's it?" The big man headed opposite was laughing: "I am also a double level, let him come out and see how extravagant it is !"

Next to him was a younger brother who praised: "His kind of gang fight is definitely not serious. Maybe others will give in. What's so great about leapfrogging. If you really fight, three tricks leapfrogging? Be a fool! Really fight outsiders to the death, Does he dare to do anything?"

"Of course not. I didn't see that his subordinates were hanged. He didn't even dare to fart. Hahaha... He also imitated others to set up cards. It's ridiculous."

"It's true that you don't need to set up a card today." A loud voice suddenly came from the mountain, and everyone turned their heads to look, but they saw a figure flashing in the air, a knife flashed, and the rope hanging upside down by the gangster broke with a whoosh. A gangster fell to the ground and stood up in surprise: "Boss!"

"Zhao Changhe, you've figured it out!" Someone pointed at Zhao Changhe and laughed, "Just you have Qianlong 250, dare you compete with our boss..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly lowered his voice and closed his mouth dumbly.

He found that his boss's expression was very dignified, as dark as the bottom of a pot, how could he have the pride of asking Zhao Changhe to come out and show his eyes?

He subconsciously glanced at the rope that Zhao Changhe had cut just now, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

Did you see clearly the knife just now?

What if you cut your own neck? Is the head still there?

"It's annoying enough for me to be certified as a two hundred and five. I didn't expect that there are so many real two hundred and five in the world that don't need certification." Zhao Changhe lazily picked out his ears, and flicked his finger at the big guy in charge: "It's really like no one. The brain is the same, even if you beat me, you can be on the list? I don’t know what the Qianlong list means, can you go home and look it up in the dictionary? Believe what others say, and then make up your own brains that others will make moves, I thought I had found the truth of leapfrogging... What kind of dao are you guys messing around with, why don't you go messing around in the forums."

The big man flickered, earwax still stuck to his face.

He was furious, and pointed his sword horizontally: "Zhao Changhe! Do you really think that there is no one in Mangshan? So arrogant!"

"Hey. This is an unavoidable level... If the heroes of Mangshan Mountain are at this level, it is really disappointing." Zhao Changhe yawned: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I was in a hurry to catch up on sleep... You guys go together Bar."

"Bastard!" The big man was furious, and slashed wildly with his knife.

The seemingly lazy Zhao Changhe's eyes suddenly flashed, and the lazy look disappeared instantly, and he moved like a rabbit.

The onlookers saw the light of the saber reappear, and there was a deafening bang of "铛", Zhao Changhe did not dodge or dodge, and he used his strength to direct the saber!

At that moment, the bloody aura surged wildly, and people around could even feel a kind of murderous intent, even the flying snow around him seemed to be scratching, and Zhao Changhe's eyes were already bright red Like blood, fierce and unparalleled.

"Dang!" The saber that the big man took the initiative to slash was wide open under this blow, and his hands were numb.

He wanted to hide in horror, but how could he hide?

Zhao Changhe changed from chopping to teasing, and gently and delicately cut off the top of his hair, just exposing the scalp, exactly.

The audience was silent.

I said before that within three moves... what about this time?

one move? Or is it a one-and-a-half move?

The big man stood in place dripping with cold sweat, his eyeballs rolled up, wanting to see what happened to his head. Zhao Changhe flicked his left hand, and slapped him across the ear: "How dare you covet the troubled times list with just this weight! Little ones!"

Next to him, Wang Dashan hurriedly said, "The little one is here."

"Search all the belongings and weapons of these people, and take them back for future use. I will hang all these people upside down here for a day and a night."

"One, one day and one night? In this snowy day, people will, will die..."

Zhao Changhe suddenly turned his head and stared into his eyes: "Do you know that his knife was aimed at my neck just now? If I was defeated by his knife, do you think I will die! Hang me for a day, You feel bad, don't you?"

Wang Dashan took a step back, not daring to make a sound.

Zhao Changhe strode towards the thickest tree on the side of the mountain path, peeled off a piece of bark, and carved a line of words on it: "Zhao Changhe's sword will be the hero of Beimang, challenge once with a hundred taels of silver, and Qianlong is here. You come and get it."

After writing, he strode back to the mountain: "Today I have extra money, and there are ways to generate income. Let those two passers-by go, bullying innocent people is not a good man."

Wang Dashan chased after him and asked: "Boss, you are still on the arrest warrant, are you dying?"

"Even this kind of person knows my whereabouts. Who else do you want to hide? What's the use of hiding your head and tail? Just talk! The government is here, and I have a reason!"

"...Then you won't snatch pedestrians anymore?"

"It doesn't matter whether it is the way of heaven or not, I will do it myself!"

Wang Dashan and others couldn't understand, so they had no choice but to hang people and search for things. The two young passers-by in commoner clothes and short jackets looked at Zhao Changhe's back striding back to the mountain with weird expressions, and one of them said in a low voice: "It's like a tiger roaring in the mountains, and all animals are silent. How could such a person be just a mere bandit?" , low-level members of the Blood God Cult...really..."

Another person also said: "It's only the first level of the entrance, it's as straight as the Nine Heavens."

"Possession has nothing to do with practice. Qianlong Qianlong, hey, the books in troubled times are honest and not deceiving."

"Aren't you too? Bragging, aren't you?"

"Shhh, be quiet."

"Hey, you said that he won the second level with this move, will the Book of Chaos flash again and again?"

"The Book of Chaos is not so boring, and the records without qualitative changes will not accumulate... In fact, he won this time with one move and quietly used his internal strength. The previous time. This man's face was rough, but in fact he was quite sinister, and his inner strength was so well hidden that I almost didn't see it."

"So... I know." The last person stroked his chin and said, "Okay, after watching the show, I'm here to catch the wanted criminal. If you want to cherish him, go to the city to find Yue Hongling, and I'll catch him by myself." That's fine. I want to see if the government is here, what's his reasoning?"

The first person shook his head: "I'm afraid that if you act alone, you will fall into his hands..."

The latter person's eyes widened unconvinced: "How is it possible!"

"Anyway, you are on Kan'er when you break through the third level of the entrance. Why don't you live in the city for two months and break through first?"

"Oh...then let him be arrogant for two months first, this person is quite funny..."