Chapter 17 Habits
Looking at the iron stick in his hand, and then looking at Zhao Changhe's sweat on his forehead in this winter, Sun Teaching knew how hard this young man had worked for this knife. This is not a talent. In the past twenty days, except for eating, sleeping, and occasionally sneaking out to take a shower, this guy has been practicing all his time.
It was just that day when I was enlightened and then I punished myself three thousand times.
This attitude, Master Sun has brought so many bandits in his life, and has never seen him before... It feels like a tiger chasing him behind him, running forever.
In just twenty days, the face of a human should not have changed much, and there were only a few green stubborn sluts, but you could clearly feel that Zhao Changhe's face became more and more resolute and steady, with a gleam in his eyes, and occasionally he could exude a fierce and hostile aura.
The muscles on his body are also more solid, with a masculine and distinctive structure, full of masculine beauty.
This is the most aesthetic in the parody. With the scar on his face that highlights the fierce and masculine taste, Zhao Changhe is simply recognized as the most beautiful man in the parody...
On the contrary, the one named Luo in his room was not very despised, like a rabbit. If it weren't for living with Zhao Changhe, someone might have teased him. Of course, he wouldn't dare to do so now. He still muttered in secret that it was Mr. Zhao's personal favor, and he probably had played it long ago.
Because the bandits who were dissatisfied with Zhao Changhe in the village were almost beaten up, including some old believers who came to bully others. Anyway, there were people above to cause trouble and support from Master Sun. This guy is now a little overlord who is rampant in the novice village, and there are a bunch of dog legs around him.
Because of this, he not only learned to kill, but also learned to punch and kick. After all, internal fights cannot always use knife.
Look at the wine gourd around his waist... Now Luo Qi doesn't need to change his wine for him. He always pretends to be the wine presented by his younger brothers every day. Unlike him who are wanted and cannot leave the door, they will naturally go to the city to play. There are many people who cheat and rob him if they don't have money. Now that they may not have gone out of the mountain, Zhao Changhe is the only one left.
Seeing his excited look at his drinking with great excitement because he successfully completed the assessment, he was already a bit heroic.
Teacher Sun admires such a man in his heart, and his nature is so consistent: "Changhe, it's almost done. Go back tonight and try to break through the first level of the Blood Evil Technique to see if you can advance to the first level of the sky. I have already guided you to you, and I believe you remember it."
Zhao Changhe clasped his fists excitedly: "Remember."
"This medicine will help you make a breakthrough." Teacher Sun sent a pill meaningfully: "Go, I hope you can learn the Blood Evil Knife from tomorrow."
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"Oh, handsome man, little bully, are you back?"
When he returned to the room, Luo Qi was here early today. He pretended to brush the chair and asked Zhao Changhe to sit down like a dog's legs.
Zhao Changhe sat down with a big golden sword and laughed: "What good thing happened again? Let's talk about it."
"How do you know that something is good, maybe it is a bad thing?"
"You will only be good at being in a good mood. When you are in a bad mood, you will be as stern as I owe you eight million. How can I not understand you?" Zhao Changhe took off the wine gourd around his waist and poured wine for Luo Qi: "Come on, I gave it to someone else today, this wine is very energetic."
"You mean I bought you not enough, right?"
Zhao Changhe cuts his teeth: "Master~Brother!"
It means not to use women's style with me. I want a man's template, please.
"Hmph." Luo Qi was verbally erotic, his eyes turned around his wine gourd, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
No matter who his wine was filled in the gourd, the wine gourd was always the one she gave that day. The most ordinary and cheapest gourd, and she had never changed it.
"What's the good thing?" Luo Qi snorted coldly: "I heard people talking about me being your personal pet again. Is it fun? Why is this place like this? It's obvious that they are all men, so you can think about that kind of thing?"
Zhao Changhe lowered his head and sipped wine.
What's this? You haven't entered the book lover group in the world, otherwise there would be more.
"Besides, why are you a rude and handsome man?" Luo Qi angrily slapped the table: "Looking in the mirror, are you worthy?"
Zhao Changhe said honestly: "I took a photo in the morning and I woke up."
Luo Qi: "?"
You took a hammer in the morning. When you woke up, I was lying in your shoulder. When you woke up, you carried me aside.
Bandits!
Zhao Changhe also quickly remembered that his morning actions seemed not so appropriate, and he hurriedly talked about the topic: "Today's winter solstice, the festival is here, are there any festive arrangements?"
Luo Qi wanted to speak but stopped.
What are the holiday arrangements? Are I your wife?
What's most annoying is that she really has arrangements.
Luo Qi muttered something, and took a basin of dumplings from the cabinet with a stern face: "I bought it in the city today, and I came back and boiled water and took it casually. Anyway, the custom of Luojiazhuang is to eat dumplings in the winter solstice, so should you Zhaocuo be the same?"
Zhao Changheqi said: "I heard what you mean, do you know the customs elsewhere? How many places can you go to?"
"Can't you listen to what others talk about? They are eating dumplings and are too lazy to do it." Luo Qi put a bowl of him angrily: "I don't think you like dumplings either. Most of the ones you are interested in are sister-in-law."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
I didn't offend you today, why did it look like I took a gun and a drug... I didn't even want to eat you, what sister-in-law should I eat...
Oh, that was indeed offended in the morning... Forget it, eat dumplings in silence.
Luo Qi glanced at him sideways, becoming more and more angry.
In fact, there is nothing to offend or not. It is because of the feeling of having a family celebrating the holiday. She is very uncomfortable. Zhao Changhe is not very conscious of each other, and looks like he takes it for granted, not even the word "Thank you".
Is that the hell your wife?
As a result, while eating dumplings, Zhao Changhe was really like a husband and wife talking about work topics while having dinner. He said naturally: "Today, my basic knife skills assessment passed. Teacher Sun planned to teach me the Blood Evil Knife. Even if he had to keep up with his skills, otherwise he would not be able to use his power after learning the Blood Evil Knife, which would be useless. Teacher Sun means that I can try to break through the first level of heaven tonight."
Too couple.
Luo Qi became more and more frustrated, and what was even more annoying was that this guy was one level a month!
Do you want someone to live?
"Why did you learn the Blood Evil Knife so quickly?" Luo Qi felt a little sour when he heard his words: "In theory, shouldn't he have to transition into an introductory knife technique?"
"The teacher said that I know how to practice my hard work. The introductory knife skills have very low value for my improvement. The gradual routine is for mediocre people..."
Luo Qiliu's eyebrows were raised.
Zhao Changhe raised his hand to surrender.
"If you break through, you will break through. What do you want to tell me? I can't help you." Luo Qi chewed the dumplings and said hard: "Anyway, after eating, it will be good for you. I will also take a shower while it is hot."
Zhao Changhe finally stopped eating dumplings, looked up at her, and stopped talking.
Luo Qi said with a stern face: "What are you doing? Just let go if you have a fart."
Zhao Changhe hesitated and said, "I have been thinking, you should not go there alone when you take a shower in the future, if someone hits you..."
Luo Qi said angrily: "Who goes to the pool at the middle of the night at the end of the night? I think it's what you want to take the opportunity..."
"I still have to take advantage of this opportunity?" Zhao Changhe interrupted: "I haven't met anyone before, but it doesn't mean I won't meet anyone. I will help you see the wind in the future. Anyway, I can practice anywhere."
Luo Qi poked the dumplings with chopsticks, poked them and slipped them away, but didn't skew them.
She continued to poke angrily: "What does it matter if I am a man, I'm just watching him? Besides, it's all about you."
This is so arrogant. Zhao Changhe thought about it and changed his perspective: "Just treat it as helping me."
Luo Qi looked at him strangely: "Help you satisfy your curiosity to see a man take a bath?"
"Grass." Zhao Changhe said helplessly: "The Blood Evil Technique is ultimately a magic Technique. Breakthrough is risky, even if it is just a layer... So by the cold water pool, if you see that I have signs of losing my mind, you will kick me down with one kick..."
Luo Qi finally got the dumplings, stringed them up with a chopstick, stuffed them into his mouth in a good mood, and said with a smile: "I had said I was asking me for help, so I will help you with it."
Chapter completed!