When I saw Fang Buping, he was in a room full of the smell of medicine. It was airtight and his face was pale, looking very miserable. But he was living a carefree life. At this time, he was leaning on the arms of a fragrant and soft maid, who was feeding him medicine one spoonful at a time. There was also a little maid fanning the brazier next to him, and the room was warm.
There were also a few followers around him, who should be his trusted right-hand men. At this moment, they were drinking warm wine and hugging a little maid and laughing.
Judging from his appearance, he lived almost like this when he was not injured. That is why Instructor Sun would think that when you have a certain status, you may not be able to work so hard.
Zhao Changhe walked in with a smile and bowed, "How is the captain's health?"
Fang Buping weakly raised his head from the maid's arms, a glimpse of jealousy flashing across his eyes.
He was really angry. Luo Zhenwu's credit was taken away, and the credit for the treasure also fell into the hands of these two people, which also highlighted his incompetence. It was as if they were deliberately against him. He also knew that Zhao Changhe's so-called backers might not really take care of anything, but he couldn't bully them casually. Who knows if the Saint will retaliate in the future? But he couldn't help it.
Damn, even the so-called backer got to the top because he stole the treasure from him.
This is what is called jealousy.
I don't dare to do anything else, so I'll find something to do with your money and food. Seeing how worried and exhausted you are, what can you do
Seeing Zhao Changhe's polite visit and concern, Fang Buping forced a smile and said, "Not dead. Village Master Zhao..."
"exist."
"You were wanted, but you also left your post and entered the city without permission. If this brings trouble to our missionary work, can you bear the responsibility?" Fang Buping said slowly, "Since you are an ignorant villager and a bandit, I will not bother with you for now. Please ask for instructions and report more often in the future, and don't act on your own."
Wang Dashan, who was standing next to him, felt his heart almost jump out of his throat, fearing that Zhao Changhe would lose his temper and start to chop people.
There are a lot of Blood God followers around us. If you kill someone, we will be hacked to death here too...
But Zhao Changhe just laughed and said, "There are actually quite a lot of ignorant villagers who come from bandit backgrounds."
Fang Buping's expression changed slightly, and he remembered that Xia Chichi and Zhao Changhe were basically of the same background. Ridiculing Zhao Changhe was not much different from scolding Xia Chichi... Not to mention whether he had a backer or not, if the Four Symbols Sect knew about his slander of the Saint, he would be in big trouble.
Thinking of this, he quickly put on a smile and said, "You still have to read books. Village Master Zhao hasn't read much of the religious scriptures yet? Since you are here this time, take a few books back to study."
"It's a must." Zhao Changhe smiled warmly: "In addition to the teachings of the church, I also plan to ask for a few history books to read. Oh, by the way, I am qualified to learn the Qinggong of our Holy Church, right?"
"We are all brothers in the sect, so of course we have some." Feeling guilty for the moment, Fang Buping did not dare to do anything else. He waved his hand gloomily and said, "Sixth son, take the guest to the study. Use Qinggong to take the Flying Blood Without Trace. You can take the other scriptures and history books as you like."
The member of the sect who had just brought Zhao Changhe in made a gesture: "Master Zhao, please come in."
Zhao Changhe nodded with a smile: "Thanks, brother."
Wang Dashan felt as if he was in a dream. Is this Zhao Changhe
No, you are here to collect money and food, aren't you? Now you are acting like everyone is doing well, but you haven't mentioned money at all. What are you going to do
The so-called study was actually right next to the dormitory. Zhao Changhe and the follower walked in and looked at the bookshelves. The door was not closed, and Fang Buping could still see his back from a distance.
Fang Buping looked at Zhao Changhe's back with a gloomy face, then glanced at Wang Dashan and asked coldly, "What is Zhao Changhe doing here, risking a wanted warrant to enter the city?"
Wang Dashan shuddered when he was stared at by his cold eyes. How could he dare to disobey the captain? He smiled cautiously and said, "We are out of money and food in our village..."
"Sure enough." Fang Buping sneered.
It's not easy to make trouble with things like doctrines and skills. The distribution of money and food in the branch is really decided by the leader himself, and no one can say anything. If Zhao Changhe dares to ask for it, he will make Zhao Changhe suffer a setback.
He said calmly: "Your name is Wang Dashan?"
"Uh, yes."
"If there is anything going on in the village, please report it to the helmsman... You must know that anyone can become the village chief..."
Wang Dashan's eyes lit up, and he smiled apologetically, "I hope the captain will take care of me."
Fang Buping smiled, closed his eyes and said nothing.
Zhao Changhe, who seemed to be looking at the bookshelf, had a smile on his face.
As expected, not everyone is Luo Qi. This Wang Dashan is not reliable at all.
"Zhao Zhaizhu, do you think these are okay?" Liuzi brought a stack of books over. Zhao Changhe flipped through them, mainly looking at the so-called "Flying Blood Without Trace", and smiled and said, "That's enough, thank you brother."
He walked out leisurely holding a stack of books, and as if he had just remembered, he said to Fang Buping: "I came here for an important matter this time. I need to discuss it with the captain."
Fang Buping said calmly: "What's the matter?"
"I've heard from the old brothers in the church before that our Holy Church has a strong martial spirit and strength is king. Internal positions can be challenged to determine the ownership, as long as the challenge is fair and square and there are witnesses. I wonder if this statement is wrong?"
Fang Buping was confused for a moment: "The Holy Religion does have this rule."
He immediately reacted and laughed, "Master Zhao, do you want to challenge me? The rules of the sect don't allow you to challenge the injured while in danger, otherwise there would be chaos. If Master Zhao has this intention, let's discuss it again in a few months."
"No, no, I have to save my dignity. How can I challenge a wounded man who can't even get out of bed?" Zhao Changhe's smile faded slowly, and he said loudly, "But I am very interested in the position of deputy leader in charge of money and grain dispatch. Now that all the brothers in the sect are here, and Leader Fang is a witness, Zhao Changhe challenges the deputy leader. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
The expressions of all the believers around him changed, and Wang Dashan's face turned pale.
This Zhao Changhe...
Although the elite troops have left, the deputy helmsman must be at least at the second level of Xuanguan. You, Zhao Changhe, have only practiced martial arts for more than a month, and it is said that you have only just broken through the first level of Xuanguan for more than ten days. Everyone practices the Blood Evil Skill, and there is no suppression method. Where do you get the courage
There is something really kind...
However, even if you can win the challenge now, aren't you afraid that the helmsman will give you endless suffering after he recovers in a few months? Why are you so stubborn when you are under someone else's roof
Fang Buping looked at Zhao Changhe like an idiot for a long time, dragging his sick body while coughing and laughing: "Hey, Old Huang, did you hear that? Chief Zhao is challenging you. This helmsman is a witness to this, do you accept the challenge?"
A sturdy man who was watching the show with his maid in his arms stood up and said with a smile: "Since Village Master Zhao has such a refined taste, of course I have to play a few hands with him, haha..."
Zhao Changhe looked calm, holding his sword upside down, and saluted: "Deputy Captain Huang, please give me some advice."
Deputy Captain Huang took out a heavy steel knife and said with a smile: "Don't accuse me of bullying the younger generation. How about I give you three moves?"
Zhao Changhe's eyes lit up as he looked at the thick steel knife. Just as he was about to speak, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky.
Everyone was stunned and looked up at the sky.
It turned out to be a new chapter in the book of troubled times:
"In the twelfth month, the Lesser Cold. Xia Chichi reached the fifth level of Xuanguan, stepped on the Green Dragon's Pond, realized the power of the White Tiger, and fought alone against 28 people of the same level in the Four Symbols Sect, breaking the 28-man formation, shocking the entire Four Symbols Sect."
"The Hidden Dragon Ranking has changed."
"Hidden Dragon Thirteen, Xia Chichi."
"Summer is in the sky, why is it so late?"
The whole room was silent. Fang Bu Ping and the others looked at the sky in shock, unable to speak for a long time.
I guessed that Xia Chichi would become a saint, but I didn't expect her to be so abnormal. With only the fifth level of Xuanguan, she was ranked as Qianlong Thirteen. A bunch of Xuanguan sixth and seventh levels were ranked behind her! In other words, Luanshishu believed that her record was something that those Xuanguan sixth and seventh levels could not achieve, or their record was not as difficult as hers!
What if she were to practice harder, to the eighth or ninth level
Not only the entire Si Xiang Sect was shocked, it was enough to shock the entire world!
Zhao Changhe sighed softly.
In fact, she was a woman who practiced even when she was resting or sleeping... She shouldn't have been unknown and should have risen long ago.
Summer is here, how late it comes...
He retracted his gaze, the tip of his knife vibrated slightly, and he chuckled, "Deputy Captain Huang, don't be so cautious... Zhao Changhe has his own long knife, and he doesn't eat free food. You don't have to give in after three moves. I actually like your knife very much. How about a bet?"
Thanks to the most proud person in the world_Jun Shangmeng~
(End of this chapter)