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Chapter 120 Twenty-Eight Nights

 Only a few people present knew clearly that the speed of Zhao Changhe's sword was somehow deceived by some means, which slightly deceived the visual perception.

When people intersect with each other's weapons, there must be a predicted intersection point, and the strength is at its peak at that time. Just like when normal people walk, they have a predicted landing point. Once they use strength early, they will most likely twist their feet.

Zhao Changhe's sword intersected with Batu's sword a little earlier than normal prediction. At this time, Batu's power had not reached its peak, but Zhao Changhe had been planning for a long time.

At the same time, Zhao Changhe seemed to be violently clashing with this sword, but in fact, he was secretly trying to unload it.

His Liuhe Magic Technique was used to increase the power of the Blood Evil Technique before, so he could leapfrog the challenge. But at this moment, he used this part of the power to relieve the force, and there was a hint of softness hidden in the most powerful sword.

As if a knife had been stabbed into the water, the water was still flowing, but the rocks in the water were still reverberating, so much so that Batu's strength could no longer withstand it.

Then... Zhao Changhe's sword probably has some skills. It is not as crude and rusty as it seems on the surface. It is at least better than Batu's sword... The sharp sword energy burst out violently, causing Batu's strength to stab him to shrink subconsciously.

The intersection point was wrongly estimated, the strength was wrongly estimated, the weapon was wrongly estimated, three mistakes in one strike. How could Batu, who was so excited that he only wanted to compete with you for strength, not be defeated?

This battle was extremely frustrating for him. He was definitely stronger than Zhao Changhe, but he didn't perform well at all. He was inexplicably swept away like a little wife who had been stripped naked. Until he was helped away by the tribe, he was still confused all the way.

, I can’t figure it out at all.

Even Yue Hongling didn't know how Zhao Changhe was able to achieve this early intersection, and how he was able to use the two extremes of strength and softness at the same time... It was very strange.

Among the crowd, Tang Buqi murmured to himself: "Could it be Chunshui Sword Technique? How is this possible..."

There were people nearby who heard it, and they all looked sideways, wondering who could use such a broad sword to perform Shun Shui swordsmanship... It didn't look like it at all.

But no matter how you look at it, Tang Buqi feels that it is a bit similar, especially the feeling of the early intersection. It is like the path of the knife deceiving the vision. It looks a little slower, but in fact it is faster.

That is to say, there is some kind of skill, but it does not contain the effect of their skills, so there is only a trace. The sword path is completely different from their sword path, and others will definitely not be able to see it. But a Tang family Qianlong like Tang Buqi,

How could the core disciples not feel anything at all?

Damn it, you keep calling me eldest nephew. I thought it was just a malicious act to take advantage of you. Don't tell me it's actually somewhat true! If it's somewhat true, you're still chasing Yue Hongling in front of me? I'm

Tang Buqi is not Tang Buqi!

Over there, Zhao Changhe looked around the field, only to find that Wan Dongliu was whispering to his subordinates. Soon, more than half of the Caogang people in the hall quietly disappeared. Zhao Changhe knew clearly in his heart that Wan Dongliu was getting angry.

, we must take advantage of Chi Li's injury to kill all these alien hidden dragons here.

If this is the case, this person seems to be... okay? Was he too suspicious before?

At this time, Magistrate Qian suddenly spoke: "As expected, this is how it should be, to show off the power of Daxia! Dongliu, bring some people to protect the foreign trade market, and don't let anyone disturb the guests and say that I, Daxia, have no magnanimity."

Zhao Changhe clearly saw the flash of rage in Wan Dongliu's eyes, but he lowered his head to suppress it and whispered: "I know."

Magistrate Qian stood up from his seat with a smile: "I'm old, and I can't endure it anymore than you young warriors. I'll go back and rest first. Everyone performed very well today. Very good."

He left without even eating. It can almost be concluded that this person came here for the alien race platform. He was also not interested in socializing and drinking with these young warriors.

At this moment, even Yue Hongling's eyes turned cold, secretly wondering if there was one more dog officer to be killed.

However, Zhao Changhe shook his head slightly at her, indicating not to worry, while Yue Hongling tilted her head slightly and said nothing.

Zhao Changhe walked over and lowered his voice: "I know your intention to share the same fate. People like Chili have endless potential and cannot be left alone. Otherwise, they will be a big trouble for China in the future, no less than the King of the Golden Horde and the Golden Horde Khan at this time.

Great Shaman. But I don’t want to care about things that far away. I just know that you can’t die. Don’t blame me for being meddlesome.”

Yue Hongling looked at him for a long time and said in a low voice: "You are doing it for my life, how can you be ignorant of good and evil?"

"You are two years younger than him, so you have more opportunities." Zhao Changhe silently handed over a bottle of medicine: "Every time I see you... you always get hurt..."

Hearing his distressed tone, Yue Hongling felt a little funny.

Although she was injured a lot in her travels, she couldn't say how frequent she was. The two injuries in the past six months were with Cui Yuanyong, the third person in Qianlong last time, and Chi Li, the number one in Qianlong this time. These were both real injuries.

When fighting against an opponent, it was quite difficult not to get hurt. As a result, being by his side both times allowed him to see himself at his weakest, as if it was God's will.

What Zhao Changhe took out now was the Cui family's wound medicine, which was better than Yue Hongling's own. She took it without any politeness and joked: "Using Cui Yuanyang's things to pursue Yue Hongling?"

"Huh?" Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded: "No, no, you... I haven't asked you yet, what did you mean by the extra drama just now?"

"It's not interesting." Yue Hongling's face was a little red, and she tilted her head and said: "I can't do it to make you embarrassed in front of others... Anyway, I only talked about the criteria for choosing a mate, and I didn't say that if you meet it, you can... meet this standard.

There are too many people..."

Zhao Changhe was speechless: "If you think so, others may not. At least they will think that you are okay with me chasing you..."

Yue Hongling thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "I have no objection at all."

Zhao Changhe was stunned.

Yue Hongling staggered upstairs with her hands behind her back playfully: "There are many people who want to pursue me. That's their freedom. Who can care whether others want to pursue you or not? Let's go upstairs for dinner. We are here for a banquet.

.”

Zhao Changhe scratched his head, what did she mean!

If you have no objection, then I will really pursue you!

Just as he was about to follow him upstairs, Tang Buqi's dead face suddenly appeared in front of him: "Is the sword you just struck with spring water sword intention? I had a feeling when you blocked my sword that day..."

Zhao Changhe patted him on the shoulder: "A gentleman is not a tool, which means don't be fooled by appearances, but look at the essence. There are so many things similar to Spring Water Sword Intent, how come it is unique to you?"

Tang Buqi's face was expressionless: "The appearance is the sword you use, and the essence is the spring water sword intention."

Zhao Changhe blinked, this nephew is not stupid...

Of course, stealing someone else's sword intention is a taboo in the world. If you want to admit it, you have to admit it to Tang Wanzhuang later. You can't talk nonsense with your eldest nephew. Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "If you don't believe me, just ask your cousin.

What are you guessing here? I saved your life just now, and you are blocking my way like this?"

Tang Buqi hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice: "I want to invite you to kill Chili and Batu together. They should live in the Foreign Race City."

Zhao Changhe was startled, and turned around to look for Wan Dongliu, but he didn't find him. He might have gone upstairs. He thought for a while, shook his head and said: "They are not stupid, they must have been hiding by now. The prefect is covering them up, I'm afraid

It’s hard for Brother Wan to find someone. By the way, I want to ask you something. I wonder if you’ve heard about it since you’ve been in Jiangnan for a long time.”

Tang Buqi said: "What?"

"Is there anyone in the grassland or Jiangnan who wears a mask?"

"... This kind of thing usually only exists in the Four Symbols Sect, and it is quite high-level. Have you encountered it? Oh yes, it's not surprising that the people from the Four Symbols Sect are causing trouble for you."

Zhao Changhe thought of Suzaku's mask, nodded and said: "If it is the Four Symbols Sect, whose mask is blue?"

Tang Buqi thought for a while: "It's probably related to water. For example, Ji Shui Leopard and Zhen Shui Yin should all be blue."

"Twenty-eight nights?"

"Yes, you don't think that the Four Symbols Sect only has the Four Symbol Saints, right? Of course there are twenty-eight saints spread all over the world, but unfortunately their identities are very secret, no one knows who they are."

Zhao Changhe pondered for a long time and suddenly said: "Have Brother Wan or Xuan Chong left before I came just now?"

"Who pays attention to this? There is always someone to urinate, right? Why do you ask this? What can you do if you don't have a cup of tea?"

Zhao Changhe smiled brilliantly: "It's okay, eldest nephew, I found that apart from being a bit naive, you are pretty good..."


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