Huangfu Shaozong contacted the people from the Zhenmo Division and arranged for cooperation to hunt down He Lei. It was already evening.
Although Huangfu Shaozong didn't think much about his sister asking him to have more contact with Zhao Changhe, since his sister asked him to do it, he would do it.
Since we have to do it, we should do it more beautifully. Not only do we invite him to live at home, but we also take him away from Tang Wanzhuang. My sister will be very happy to see Tang Wanzhuang in trouble.
These two old women have been fighting for more than ten years. I really don’t know what the fight is about and when it will stop. Although Huangfu Shaozong thinks that the two women have their own identities now that they are older, and it is mentally retarded to continue fighting like the little girl.
Since she is a sister, she always has to help.
So Huangfu Shaozong openly went to the Demon Division to ask for people and treat them to dinner.
Unexpectedly, Tang Wanzhuang, who had been having a falling out with Huangfu, had no intention of stopping Zhao Changhe this time. Since he entered the capital, he would either leave immediately or let the capital see his beauty.
Tang Wanzhuang can be sure that something will happen to Zhao Changhe when he goes to the banquet.
There is no need for the storms swirling behind the scenes of the major forces, there will be countless people looking for trouble openly.
The martial arts in this world are extremely prosperous. From the emperor to the head of the aristocratic family, they are all top strong men. It can be seen that it is not the same model as the ancient times in this world.
I remember when Zhao Changhe was in Beimang and entered the Qianlong List for the first time, a large group of second-rate people came to challenge him. This is not a special case. Almost all people on the list will continue to encounter similar challenges. Cui Yuanyang and Wan Dongliu took advantage of their families.
If you hide your power and power, no one will cause trouble.
Because people are dissatisfied. I am four-level and you are three-level. I am much stronger than you. Why can you be on the list and the world looks up to you? Even explaining Qianlong’s meaning tens of thousands of times cannot erase the first recognition in people’s hearts, which is that they are not convinced.
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As the hard training continues to improve and reaches the sixth or seventh level, the number of people looking for trouble will begin to decrease, but the number of people asking for fights at the same level will increase.
You are at the sixth level, I am also at the sixth level or even the seventh level. Are you a Qianlong? I will try your skills. If you have a low EQ, ask why. If you have a high EQ, please tell me what is the gap between you and the Qianlong list.
This phenomenon happens everywhere in the world, and it is even common in people's lists. This is one of the typical manifestations of the troubled times.
I haven't met Zhao Changhe for a long time, because he either hangs out with the Cao Gang, or hides from the Tang family, or he is in Langya and discusses martial arts. He is always elusive when he goes out, and there is no chance for others to cause trouble. But this time he went to Beijing alone and did not hide his whereabouts.
, is as dazzling as a big burning candle. Isn’t that equivalent to announcing that it is opening fire on me?
It can be said that ever since Mr. Dai called out the three words Zhao Changhe at the city gate, countless gentlemen in the capital with similar cultivation have begun to make moves.
Including Huangfu Shaozong himself, he also wanted to have a fight with Zhao Changhe. He was at the seventh level of Xuanguan and Zhao Changhe was at the sixth level, but the difference between the two was only two. He also wanted to know why. Of course, he was not suitable to take action.
I have my own Xiao Jiujiu.
So the place for entertaining guests is not the Yihong Building, but the restaurant opposite. There are no private rooms in the restaurant. It is still a classic wall-less attic with ventilation from all sides. It has a wide view. It is said to be comfortable to enjoy the view, but in fact anyone can jump up.
Zhao Changhe could see Huangfu Shaozong's intention, smiled slightly, and didn't care.
"Brother Zhao, this is the famous Zhangjia Restaurant in the capital. The most famous thing in the restaurant is..."
"Zhi Rong Snow Jade Cake?"
Huangfu Shaozong was astonished: "Brother Zhao actually knows all about Beijing's pastries?"
"There is a little girl who likes it."
"...Cui Yuanyang, right?" Huangfu Shaozong choked: "Brother Zhao, no one here will convey it to her for you. If you want to pick up a girl from a distance, forget it."
"Hey, do you know very well? This bearded character is wrong."
"To each other, your scarred face is not suitable for this kind of thing." Huangfu Shaozong said expressionlessly: "What brother invited Brother Zhao to eat was not a girl's cake, but the hibiscus wine here. Of course, if
Brother Zhao wants to eat cake..."
"No need." Zhao Changhe directly reached for the wine bottle on the table and poured wine for Huangfu Shaozong as a guest.
Huangfu Shaozong felt that this seemed impolite. Just as he was about to say something, footsteps came from the stairs: "It is said that the bloodthirsty Shura Zhao Changhe is here?"
Zhao Changhe kept pouring the wine and glanced at Huangfu Shaozong with a half-smile: "Actually, brother Huangfu should go to Langya."
You are having a treat at the Marquis's house. No one will believe me if there is no one guarding the stairs. This is because you also want to weigh my weight.
Huangfu Shaozong's face turned red. Knowing that his intentions had been seen through, he did not defend himself. He just turned his head and looked at the visitor: "Huangfu is treating me, are you slapping me in the face?"
The visitor clasped his fists and said: "It is rare for a bloodthirsty Shura to go to the capital. If you don't take this opportunity to see him, you won't have the chance in the future. Young Lord, please forgive me for being a warrior."
Huangfu Shaozong looked at Zhao Changhe and tried to say: "Brother Zhao means..."
Zhao Changhe finished pouring his wine and continued to pour himself wine: "Whatever."
The visitor took a deep breath and slowly drew his sword: "I am the Capital Master Kuanglong, Chen..."
"I'm not interested in knowing the name, just draw your sword." Zhao Changhe didn't even draw his sword, but was still pouring wine without even looking at the other party.
The visitor finally showed his anger: "The bloodthirsty Shura despises my capital master too much!"
"Don't represent the capital, I just despise individuals." Zhao Changhe put down the wine bottle helplessly: "Damn it, I originally planned to finish the fight while pouring the wine, but you guys talked too much, making it hard for me to pretend to be honest.
.Can’t the gentlemen of the capital just point it out directly?”
Huangfu Shaozong's expression became very exciting.
What kind of brain circuit is this? It actually focuses on posing!
You can learn from it. No wonder this guy is so famous. That’s how he came to be.
The capital mad dragon was stunned for a long time, and finally became furious: "It's too much to bully someone!"
The sword was shining like a sword, and it pierced Zhao Changhe's face. It looked like he wanted to make a symmetrical scar on the other side of Zhao Changhe's face, so that it would be remembered.
Zhao Changhe raised the wine bowl with his left hand and gestured to Huangfu Shaozong: "Thank you for the hospitality, here's a drink to Brother Huangfu."
Huangfu Shaozong raised his bowls to clink them with great interest.
The two bowls collided with each other, and with a "ding" sound, a flying sword arrived at the door in front of Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe's right hand suddenly raised his hand.
In the eyes of the other party, Zhao Changhe, who was sitting there leisurely with flaws all over his body, suddenly disappeared with this hand gesture, and the barrier was like a mountain, looking down like a god.
"Pa!" He cut the side of the sword with his palm raised, and everything that seemed normal suddenly erupted with terrifying power at the moment of contact. Even the sword seemed to be bent, and the flying thrust was directly deflected and rubbed.
Zhao Changhe rushed past.
I don't know when my foot was hooked, and my whole body rushed forward, hitting the pillar behind with a "bang" and slowly sliding down.
Zhao Changhe seemed as if nothing had happened, he drank it all in one gulp: "Good wine!"
There was something profound in Huangfu Shaozong's eyes: "The Divine Glory Wind and Thunder Palm..."
"Good eyesight. If you don't use it skillfully, Brother Huangfu will laugh at you."
In the middle of a mere conversation, several more people came up the stairs. One of them drew his sword and rushed over: "Master Huang of the Huang family of the capital, please ask the bloodthirsty Shura for advice!"
"You don't need to tell me the name of the next one. I'm interested in knowing the name of whoever can let me use the sword." Zhao Changhe stretched out his fingers and let go of the sword.
"Blue waves and clear ripples..."
"Good eyesight." The next moment, a jealous fist hit Huang Shaozu's face: "Brother Huangfu, what is the name of this punch?"
"...Can't you tell, this is just a random punch, right?"
"Is the Bloody Fist that comes with my Bloody Sword Technique so shameless?"
"..."
"Bang!" Huang Shaozu hit the pillar on the other side and everyone fainted.
"The Xie family of the capital..."
"I told you that you don't need to give your name." Zhao Changhe reached out his hand, grabbed the other person's wrist, pulled him casually and threw him to the ground.
"Capital Master Zhao..."
"Oh, my family, it's a pity that I don't have much face."
"Bang bang bang bang..." Huangfu Shaozong's expression changed as he looked at the people knocked unconscious one after another after hitting the pillars.
All of these people are at the fifth to seventh level of Mysterious Entrance, and some of them are higher than Zhao Changhe in terms of cultivation level alone.
But no one could survive Zhao Changhe's second move. Not only did he not draw his sword, he didn't even move his butt.
No, he even used only one hand the whole time while pouring wine with the other hand. He would drink a bowl of wine and beat someone up. Within a few breaths, ten bowls would be gone, and the attic was already full of people.
The gap was so big that it was impossible to tell that it was a battle of the same level. It was like an adult beating a child.
Huangfu Shaozong himself has the seventh level of Mysterious Pass and the eleventh level of Hidden Dragon. He is theoretically stronger than Zhao Changhe, but he must admit that even if he can defeat these people easily, he cannot do it as easily as Zhao Changhe.
It is the most direct and effective use of combat skills with the eyesight of those who have experienced many battles. People who have not licked blood and rolled around in the arena will not be able to understand it. Even the seemingly ordinary Blood Fiend Fist,
In Zhao Changhe's hands, it was already playing like a unique skill.
Moreover, Huangfu Shaozong could also see that as the battle progressed, Zhao Changhe became more proficient in his fists and palms. The Shenhuang Wind and Thunder Palm was indeed a bit unfamiliar before, but later he became truly immovable and no one could break him.
One palm range.
"Bang!" Zhao Changhe punched a person in the face again and poured wine again until the flask was empty.
Zhao Changhe laughed loudly: "There are too many people and not enough wine, so why should the capital be stingy in treating guests? Come and serve the wine!"
The restaurant was completely silent, and even Huangfu Shaozong's mind went blank for a moment.
It seems that everyone sent it to the door, allowing this person to have a drink and become famous in Beijing.