The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 4

  Chapter 4 This Is Not a Dream

   For a moment, Zhao Changhe almost thought again, "It's a dream anyway, beat him up".

  But he endured it again.

  Zhao Cuo's experience told him that it's useless to show off your energy, and you can't beat it, why don't you send it away? Even if I "dead", I woke up to reality, but things didn't get done, so what's the point?

   What's more, he is now faintly questioning whether this place is a dream... With his own brain circuit, he can't imagine such a disgusting person. How did he dream about it?

  The villagers who were brutally slaughtered in Zhaocuo, the innocent children...just vent their anger because of "being blocked from playing with village girls".

  Yue Hongling reported the letter from thousands of miles away, and her righteousness is so small, but what they thought was how to get her.

  Zhao Changhe felt nauseous. He had never experienced it before. It turns out that "hatred" is such a feeling, a violent emotion that has never been born in the real and peaceful student life, and it grows and spreads in his heart.

  Whether this place is real or a dream, Zhao Changhe doesn't want to "wake up" so early at this time, he really wants to kill the father and son.

  He maintained the "simple and simple boy" personality, and entered the Luo family's outer sect. That night, I was allocated a set of clothes, a set of daily utensils, and a temporary dormitory.

The temporary dormitory was not assigned to him, it was the single-room courtyard where the elder brother of the outer sect lived. This is for the elder brother to take Zhao Changhe first, learn some basic rules and common sense, and there is a high probability that he will be assigned to more than one person tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The dormitory went...

   On the surface, the arrangement is quite appropriate. If Yue Hongling came to visit in the future, he would say "supplies were distributed that night, and the senior brother took care of the small stove alone", no matter how it sounds, it would be a good care... As for how he learned later, whether he will spend his whole life in the outer door is a matter of his own qualifications , Yue Hongling has nothing to say.

  Zhao Changhe knew such a routine when he thought about it, but it didn't matter. Could it be that he really took Master Luo as his teacher?

  The elder brother of the outer sect is called Luo Qi. It is said that he is a servant of the family. The surname of the master is Luo, and he may have a position in the village in the future. The template of the martial arts family can be seen here.

   Said to be a "big brother", but actually younger than Zhao Changhe, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, looking pretty girly.

   "Your name is Zhao Changhe? You are tall and strong, and you seem to have strength." Luo Qi's face was a little cold and unsightly. There was an outsider living in the nice private courtyard for some reason, and no one looked good.

The tone is also a bit girly, and the voice is thin... Zhao Changhe didn't suspect for no reason who was disguised as a man, and when he saw Luo Qi's question, he smiled honestly: "Yes, I just came, the master asked me and the senior brother to learn the rules first. "

   "There are no rules." Although Luo Qi's tone was cold, she was full of curiosity: "I heard that Yue Hongling brought you to the village? Why don't you hold your thighs and worship her as your teacher?"

  Zhao Changhe pretended to be stupid: "Maybe I'm stupid."

  As a result, Luo Qi agreed: "It should be."

  Zhao Changhe: "?"

Luo Qi said: "This stupid doesn't mean how smart you are, but how old you are. You are eighteen or nineteen, and you have just started learning at this age. What kind of bird can you learn... Just learn some styles to be able to look after the house It's enough to eat, how can Yue Hongling accept such an apprentice? By the way, she is about the same age as you, and she is already famous all over the world... hey..."

  Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded.

  Too old... This statement is common to him. Even if you want to practice sports well, you have to cultivate them from an early age. He is a college student, and he is nineteen this year. He has never heard that people who start practicing at this age can practice at the national level.

  How can there be so many Kou Zhong Xu Ziling.

   But having said that, let's not mention the matter of the Luo family, just talk about the goal of my “dream”, it seems that killing that witch doesn't need a high level. It was just a battlefield where a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals hacked at random. At my own level, I could hack several of them to death. Since the demon girl mixed in this kind of battlefield, she must be relatively good.

  Going to the Luo family to practice martial arts—finding the demon girl and killing them, seems to be the original process of this dreaming?

  He thought for a while and asked, "Brother, what does the entrance mean?"

Luo Qidao: "The human body has nine levels of profound entrances. After opening them, you can enter the three secret treasures. If they can all be opened, you will be in the realm of heaven and man, omnipotent. Ordinary people don't need to think about this. If you only talk about the nine levels of entrances, it is the heaven of the nine levels." , Every step is extremely difficult, like Yue Hongling and our owner, where do you go and don't give face? They are all masters, and it is difficult to meet easily."

   "The owner is Xuanguan Jiuzhong?"

   "It's said to be Yae." Luo Qi showed admiration: "I don't know when it will take me to reach such a state..."

  Zhao Changhe curled his lips invisibly.

   Now that he is old, and at the same level as Yue Hongling, no wonder he is so afraid of Yue Hongling, maybe he really can't beat him. But it is also enough to prove that the Xuanguan Yachong is indeed very powerful, the owner of Luo Zhuang dominates the place, and Yue Hongling is all over the world.

   "Then..." He tentatively asked, "How about you, brother?"

  Luo Qi said proudly: "The luck has broken the first level!"

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

  Yue Hongling is about two or three years older than you, and is already eight years old. What are you so proud of?

   Didn't get Zhao Changhe's flattery, Luo Qi knew what he was thinking, smiled and didn't explain.

A layman may feel that the First Level Entrance is just an entry, which is true, but few people have thought that Luojiazhuang is not a high school, and a mere outside disciple in the village can practice low-end kung fu. what level? It is no easy feat to be able to break through a profound entrance at this age, which can be regarded as a formal entrance in martial arts.

   Not everyone can use a world hero like Yue Hongling as a reference. In fact, his qualifications should no longer be left in the outer sect.

  I hope that Zhao Changhe will think of today when he has practiced hard for ten years and found that breaking through this barrier is harder than shaking mountains.

"It's getting late, go to bed first, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Luo Qi stretched her waist, and casually pointed to the hut outside the courtyard: "The room is vacated for you, you live there first... you don't want me to teach you tonight. Are you practicing martial arts? Or are you going to sleep in my room?"

   "Where, where... Thank you, brother." Zhao Changhe smiled and retreated.

  Backing back to the utility room vacated for himself, Zhao Changhe leaned on the hard bed, and the smile on his face disappeared.

  The person is not familiar with you, and you may want to ask too many points for a while, and they may not answer you, so we will talk about it tomorrow. In fact, sleeping is an important point in itself.

   That's how to go back.

  Sleep... If this is a dream, can anyone still sleep in a dream? If you really fell asleep here, should you continue to slash and slash in the nightmare, or just wake up and return to the present world, or "dream" the present world in reverse?

  Which dream is true...

  Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

Although it's hard to fall asleep with a messy mind, the bed is so hard and it's so **** cold... But recently, he has been tossed by nightmares so hard that he can fall asleep casually. Zhao Changhe curled up and rolled for half an hour, and finally he was still slow Slowly lost consciousness.

Fell asleep.

   Not dreaming.

   This was the only time Zhao Changhe had no nightmares in the past half a month, and he slept very deeply. But if he had the choice, he would rather not.

  The night was getting darker, Zhao Changhe was awakened from his sleep suddenly by the sound of chaos, he subconsciously turned over, and heard the overwhelming shouts and roars, the manor was ignited by fire, and the night was red.

   One can vaguely hear a human voice like this: "Don't let the dog stay!"

  Zhao Changhe's face was very ugly.

  The first judgment is that you can fall asleep here, fall asleep without dreaming, and wake up here—basically enough to prove that this is really not the so-called dreaming, this is **** time-traveling!

  The difference between time travel and dreaming is that not only can't go back, but you will die if you are killed!

  The second judgment is——the Blood God Sect attacked, and Yue Hongling warned thousands of miles away, it happened that night.

  Manor Luo asked for help from the capital, but the messenger didn't know if he had left...Yue Hongling left in the evening, and most of the night had already stayed in a neighboring city, sleeping soundly.

  At this time, there is no one who can help out righteously.

   Thank you Brother Dafu for the silver~

  (end of this chapter)

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