Zhao Changhe really didn’t know that the passers-by he “slaughtered” were actually people on the Qianlong List. He was saying before that even the people on the Troubled Times List couldn’t be seen in this garbage place...
He originally thought that after his arrogant declaration was released, the government would be the first to come to his door.
After all, how can a wanted criminal be so arrogant and self-destruct? What is the difference between this and arrogantly walking around with "Come and Catch Me" on his forehead?
It's just that there is nothing to hide now. His whereabouts have been sold. Even those fools know about it. The government will definitely know. What's the point of hiding it or not?
The meaning of himself as a wanted criminal is different from that of ordinary murderers. If he is really found, the official who comes to him will most likely be Mr. Tang himself or other important people. Even if it is subordinate officers and soldiers, there is a high probability that they are "alive", and they will definitely not.
I'll cut it off casually.
It's better to just sit down and talk with them. So far, we know too little about the official information, and it's not good to have seriously biased information.
But what I didn't expect was that the government officials who were waiting for me didn't come... I don't know if the efficiency of the government officials at the end of the empire was really so low, or if there were other reasons. In short, all the people who came were "people of the right kind."
"Choke!" The long knife broke, and a thin man was kicked several feet away by Zhao Changhe. He lay on the ground coughing up blood.
"Tear off his clothes and hang him upside down! Damn, he said he would challenge a hundred taels a time. Why do you come here empty-handed to have sex for nothing? I'm full and have nothing to do, waiting for you to challenge me? If you don't pay, just take off his clothes. This is the rule. It's all half.
It’s been months and you haven’t heard?”
"Zhao, Zhao Village Master, please spare your life. I really didn't hear that..."
Zhao Changhe set up a pergola with his hands and looked at the several people hanging precariously in the distance with a fierce look on his face, but he actually felt very happy.
It has been more than half a month since the arrogant announcement was issued.
There have been a lot of challenges in the past half month, and his combat power is particularly suitable. Basically, people from the first and second levels of the entrance hall come to look for trouble, and occasionally they go into battle together. This is wonderful for his actual combat experience.
Practicing on your own is not enough. Martial arts is not a dance, it must be actual combat. Nowadays, fighting in the cottage has not improved, and no one dares to fight with him. I am worried that I have no place to practice. The constant supply of sparring partners is really refreshing.
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There are quite a few tough ones among them, the kind that can overturn if you are not careful. The more these, the better. With each attack, Zhao Changhe felt that he was getting more and more familiar with the knife skills, and he was truly a man who could use his fingers like an arm.
It also greatly promoted the practice of Kung Fu. Zhao Changhe felt that these days, he had been blending internally and externally, getting stronger and stronger, and was almost on the verge of another breakthrough.
Two heavens inside and outside?
I don’t know how many more days it will take. I feel that I am still a little bit behind. I am really not a genius. In short, these few days have been really fun, very fun. Even if these people really don’t pay a single coin, Zhao Changhe will be very happy.
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What's more, some people actually pay for it... Those who don't follow the rules and don't bring money can still have weapons to grab.
In just half a month, Beimang Mountain Road was filled with people who came to challenge. The amount of silver in the warehouse surged from the original three hundred taels to nearly two thousand taels, and there was a warehouse full of good knives and swords.
"There's a trap here too. Yes, it's right at my door. Are you afraid that I'll step into it? There's also one behind the house."
In the village, everything was in full swing. They were not practicing martial arts, but setting up various traps.
Because recently there have been many people attacking the village at night and trying to secretly cut off Zhao Changhe's head.
Of course, the person who did this kind of thing was not hanging upside down on the mountain road, but the head was picked up on the flagpole. Looking at the heads lined up beside the village, the gangsters looked at their boss with awe and fear.
Who said this boss was soft-hearted and would not rob or plunder? He chopped off people's heads without even seeing him blink. The thicker the blood in his hands, the thicker the blood evil on his body. You can feel it from afar.
It's called a devilish aura.
That was a real murderous aura that shocked Beimang.
In the past two days, no one has dared to attack at night, but they cannot relax. According to Boss Zhao, spring is about to begin, and officers and soldiers may be coming. These traps are not only useful against people on the road, but also against attacks by officers and soldiers.
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Therefore, traps must be placed not only inside the village, but also outside. They must not be placed in places such as back mountains.
A group of bandits who had nothing to do but were always thinking about where to rob, suddenly started construction in full swing, and no one dared to commit any crime.
Now Zhao Changhe's prestige is too high.
Zhao Changhe crossed his arms and looked at it, feeling that he was so damn great. This was like turning a ghost into a human being!
But he also knows very well that he can't be awesome for long.
Generally speaking, strong men above the third level of the entrance will not come to grab the Qianlong 250 from you... and the real strong people have a clearer understanding of the nature of the Qianlong List, and will not think that it is okay like the idiots here.
Challenge and grab... but there is no guarantee that there will still be. In this kind of world, there are not many people who can really read, understand and be educated. This is not the era of nine-year compulsory education.
Nowadays, there are no strong men near Mang Mountain, and it happens to be a novice village that suits my actual combat experience. But things here will always spread to the outside world, and there may really be strong men from the third level of the entrance to come here... The transportation in this world is inconvenient, and this
The process will still take some time, but it will definitely come.
Are you really digging traps to deal with officers and soldiers?
No, it is to deal with potential risks, whether it is the upcoming triple powerhouse or Fang Buping who may recover from injury.
"Boss." Wang Dashan came to his side cautiously: "Today is New Year's Eve, boss, do you have any plans?"
"I'm not your wife, why are you asking me during the holidays?"
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Zhao Changhe said: "There is a lot of money in the village recently, so I will give out red envelopes to everyone. In addition, you can take some people to the city to buy wine and meat. Just let the brothers have a good time tonight with good wine and meat."
Wang Dashan looked happy: "Yes, I'll buy it right now."
Watching Wang Dashan happily go away, Zhao Changhe had a trace of sarcasm in his eyes.
This deputy village leader is dishonest and has been secretly communicating with Fang Buping recently. In fact, Zhao Changhe knew that it was this person who recruited the first people to come to provoke him.
In other words, what happened to him in Mangshan was leaked by this person together with Fang Buping.
Do you want to be the leader of the village?
Ah……
It's just that Zhao Changhe doesn't want Fang Buping to know that he has discovered his spy. It's better to know who the spy is than not knowing who he planted later. Let's use it first. This guy does a pretty good job in order to win his trust.
How cool it is to work hard.
Anyway, he doesn't have any secrets that Wang Dashan can reveal. He spends all his time practicing internal energy in bed, and he knows nothing about it.
The top priority is to break through the second level of the entrance before talking about anything else.
As for the New Year?
What does that have to do with me... There is no Mrs. Yazhai in the house, so what kind of festival is there for a lonely person?
Seeing the people in the village cheering and cheering because they heard there would be a feast of wine and meat tonight, Zhao Changhe felt very lonely in his heart. At this moment, he felt very homesick and missed his parents.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not mutually exclusive.
He sighed softly, looked up at the sun that was setting in the west, and turned back to the house.
It's better to practice Qigong.
"The leader of the Zhao village is roaring in the mountains, so powerful that he is in Beimang. Why are you sighing?" As soon as he stepped into the house, a female voice laughed: "Look at the appearance behind you, it is very different from the heroic people outside every day."
Zhao Changhe paused, looking surprised.
Wearing a red dress, she was leaning by the window and was reading the scriptures of the Blood God Cult. When she saw him coming in, she raised her head and smiled.
The setting sun shone through the window lattice, and the chivalrous woman's smile was free and cheerful, as if the sunset outside the window became brighter.
The red feathers of the setting sun reflected the sunset, and it was so beautiful that it seemed like a scene from the human world.
Although the character of the owner of Luozhuang is not good, this evaluation is really apt.
"Miss Yue... why are you here?" Zhao Changhe was a little nervous. He knew how big the gap was between him and Yue Hongling. If there were too many killings recently, she wouldn't stand it...
Huh...wait...
Zhao Changhe suddenly saw that the color of Yue Hongling's lower abdomen was wrong... There was a darker color on the red clothes. It was not red clothes, but blood stains.
Is she injured?
Yue Hongling knew what he was thinking, she smiled and shook her head: "Yes, I am injured... You are the only acquaintance I have here. What's so strange about coming to you when I am injured? You really thought I was here to slay demons...
You seem heroic, but you have many thoughts and are not happy."
Zhao Changhe turned around without saying a word and went to look for wound medicine and bandages in the cabinet: "We are talking to each other. The heroine who let a stranger sit behind us without any suspicion will probably not live long enough to survive."
"Ha..." Yue Hongling tilted her head and looked at him: "So you didn't realize this at that time, can you be considered a simple young man?"
Thousands of thoughts flooded his mind. Zhao Changhe stared at the setting sun outside the window, and after a while he responded in a low voice: "Forget it."
"Then..." Yue Hongling looked at the bandage he took out and whispered: "Can I still trust you today?"