The Changle footsteps that originally brought Tang Duoduo to a pause, and said with a smile, "Who is here?"

"What's wrong, Brother Zhao?" Tang Duoduo asked curiously.

"It's not that much, let's go. I'll teach you a set of breathing methods, try to breathe like this no matter whether you walk or sleep." Changle said with a smile.

Because the little girl belongs to the Demon Sect, the method of breathing that Changle gave her was to directly absorb the essence of heaven and earth to refine the body. Because the breathing method was very simple, she learned it quickly.

"Brother Zhao! This is very simple, I've learned it now." She said happily to Changle.

"You are so awesome." Changle said with a smile.

Ning Que took Mo Shanshan into the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect, Ye Hongyu followed them, and Changle took Tang Duoduo to follow Ye Hongyu.

"Brother Zhao, this is the forbidden area of ​​our Mingzong!" Tang Duoduo said in a low voice.

"Yes, that's why I want to take you to see you." Changle said as he looked around.

Tang, who was outside the forbidden area, took his sister, "The vice president has already gone in. After he comes out, you can follow him to Chang'an."

"Okay." Tang Xiaotang nodded. "Brother, that vice president really defeated you without taking action. Then he is not invincible in the world."

"The only one who dares to say that he is invincible in this world is probably the only Master." Tang whispered, "But this vice president is indeed very powerful. I wanted to ask him to accept you as his disciple, but he said that there is a gentleman who is very suitable for you on the second floor of the academy."

"Actually, I don't want to take this vice president as my teacher. Look, he looks so pretty." Tang Xiaotang said with a foolish smile. "Oh, it's better not to be a sir. One day I will knock him out with a stick...ah!!!"

Tang Xiaotang flew out halfway through the conversation.

"Please don't be surprised by the vice president. My little sister has been used to being wild since childhood, so she has no sense of speaking." Tang hurriedly bowed and saluted.

He didn't notice how Changle took action.

"Next time I will hang her up and beat her!" Changle's voice sounded in their ears.

When Changle took Tang Duoduo and entered the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect, Ning Que and the others had already seen Liansheng.

"When you walk forward, you see a guy in black clothes and say you are Zhao Changle's friend, and he will naturally protect you." Changle said to Tang Duoduo.

"What about you?" Tang Duoduo asked curiously as he looked at Changle.

"I'm going to wait for you alone here." Changle found a stone and sat cross-legged. "Don't worry, if you're afraid, just hold the short sword I gave you tightly and follow the breathing method I taught you to draw the sword."

"Okay, if Brother Zhao can't beat him, run away." Tang Duoduo looked at Changle and said. She had never seen him along the way. Brother Zhao had this expression, so he must have a strong enemy to face.

If you are too weak, it will only cause trouble here.

"I understand." Changle showed a gentle smile on his face. The little girl's short sword could defend against the full-strength attack of the powerful man in Zhiming Realm, so Changle was not very worried about her safety.

After watching the little girl leave, Changle stood up and moved his muscles.

Thousands of miles away

The Master sat on his ox cart and sighed. Li, who was cooking, quickly accelerated his speed, but it was still very slow.

"It's okay, just slow down." He looked up at the sky. "Slowly, if one day the gentleman is gone, what would you think the world will become?"

Hearing this, Li Guru's knife in his hand unconsciously heavy, and the big stone under the cutting board turned into powder.

"You kid." The master smiled and shook his head, "I have lived long enough. Although I really want to live forever, there are not so many things in this world that can do whatever I want.

With the vice president, I can feel more at ease if I leave."

"Sir!" Li shouted slowly.

"Don't worry, it's not time yet." The Master picked up a bowl of porridge and said, "But someone couldn't help it so soon.

This time it will be a test for my friend.”

After saying that, the Master finished drinking the fish porridge in the bowl, "If it could be faster, the sir is really hungry."

When the butcher with a pig-killing knife around his waist walked to Changle, the whole time seemed to have stopped.

"I haven't killed anyone for a long time." This was what the butcher said when he saw Changle.

"Why not kill? Isn't it difficult for a guy like you to kill someone?" Changle said as he looked at him.

"The Master doesn't like me to kill people." He sighed, "It is more important to be alive than anything. When a person dies, there will be nothing left. Women, pork, and wine, can't enjoy it.

I originally wanted to hide away, but He asked me to kill you!"

"Why didn't Haotian do it himself?" Changle asked sarcastically.

"I don't know, who knows His thoughts." The butcher shook his head and said, "Just like a thousand years ago, we lived well, but He made the eternal night come without a sound, and I and another guy stayed.

There are so many people who have died, and there are all kinds of ways to die. Hehehe..."

The butcher said with a crazy smile.

"That's really scary." Changle said with a smile. "So from then on, you decided to be a dog for Haotian?"

"What's wrong with being a dog? What's wrong with being a dog all the time!" asked the butcher with red eyes.

"I'm too lazy to listen to your pussy." After Changle said that, he punched the butcher.

Although the butcher spoke crazy, he was very sensitive. His pig-killing knife blocked Changle's fist.

"Your fist is very strong." He smiled with a yellow teeth showing his mouth.

"Is that so? I just used a little bit of strength." Changle then punched and rushed straight to the butcher's face.

He had never seen such a strange boxing technique. The butcher was almost immortal. Although he was not afraid of Changle's fist, he was unwilling to take the risk of letting Changle hit him.

If this punch makes him live one or two less breaths, it will be a loss! So every punch of Changle was blocked by him with the pig-killing knife.

"Why didn't your fist hit me, but I felt so painful?" he asked with a frown.

"You were hurt by my fist intention, but you are really thick-skinned and thick-skinned. My fist intention can only hurt you, but it will not hurt you at all." Changle closed his fist and shook his head and said.

Now the power of Changle's punch has long reached the realm of transformation.

But it has no power to this butcher who has lived for thousands of years.

"It's amazing that I can get hurt," he said with a smile. "But I don't want you to hit me anymore, so you can die."

After the butcher blocked Changle's punch, he stabbed him.

"Your swordsmanship is really bad!" Changle couldn't help but complain.

The sword technique is really bad, but the power cannot be underestimated.
Chapter completed!