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Chapter 3 Giving the Sword

The remaining dozens of miles were walking very smoothly. In the carriage, Lu Qingchen kept testing Changle, but he was always told by Changle in a few words that he didn't know what to ask.

"Old Lu, you are a practitioner. Let's have the opportunity to gesture." Changle said to Lu Qingchen very well.

"I will only kill people when fighting!" The monk has his own pride. After learning that Changle was not a practitioner, Lu Qingchen's fear of him was not that severe.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Zhao going to Chang'an?" asked Li Yu, who was dressed in maid clothes. She felt that if she didn't speak to smooth things over again, the two of them might have a big fight.

It is not a good thing for her to hurt each other.

"I just want to see what Chang'an looks like." Changle stretched in the carriage and opened his information panel.

Li Yu was stunned after seeing Changle's answer and said nothing. He just needed to have a tolerant heart towards these laity masters.

Anyway, Li Yu comforted himself like this.

Although the system has slept, it will not delay adding more points.

Look at how humane this is!

Name: Zhao Changle

Title: None

Martial Arts: Sacred Heart Decision (Master Level) Martial Emperor's True Sutra (Advanced) Changle Eighteen Swords (Master Level) Changle Thirty-Six Scattered Hands (Master Level) Feng Shen Legs (Changle Version) (Master Level) Ten Directions Invincible (Remnant) (Advanced)

Talent: Martial Immortal's Talent (4/5)

Don't forget everything after you see; never invade all poisons; clear sword heart; the way of yin and yang; the body of the martial immortal

Chivalrous point: 1600000 points

World: The Night World

Martial Arts Rating: Sacred Heart Art (Elementary Level) Martial Emperor's True Sutra (Elementary Level) Changle Eighteen Swords (Elementary Level) Changle Thirty-Six Scattered Hands (Elementary Level) Wind God Legs (Elementary Level) Ten Directions Invincible (Remnant) (Elementary Level)

Changle's own breathing and breathing method was covered by the Sacred Heart Technique. Now he plans to combine the two into one after the Martial Emperor's True Sutra and the Sacred Heart Technique to the Master's realm.

His light skills were covered by Feng Shen Legs, but this was the Feng Shen Legs formed by Changle after he merged his light skills. They were much stronger than Junior Sister Feng in terms of speed and attack power.

The carriage was silent. Xiaoman looked at Changle in a daze and closed his eyes. Lu Qingchen thought to himself, is this what a master looks like?

He thought it was fun and also learned to be in a daze by Changle. He became honest only after being shaken by Li Yu.

Changle closed his panel, and now his meridians were all open, and he absorbed the effect of the emperor's energy when fighting with the shopkeeper. Therefore, whether he practiced the Sacred Heart Art or the Martial Emperor's True Sutra, he could achieve the effect of a thousand miles a day.

It is even very easy for him to become a practitioner, and he can reach the first five realms with breathing. However, he can't let go of the martial arts he has been walking for so long.

Moreover, Changle felt that his martial arts was no worse than the paths of their practitioners, and even his own paths were better than theirs.

To put it bluntly, Ye’s practitioners are communicating with the vitality of heaven and earth, and seeking outward! But Changle’s martial arts are to be powerful and seeking inward.

As for dividing Ye’s level of practice into five realms.

In the first realm, perception, not confused, mysterious, and knowing fate.

There is no distinction between strength and weakness in the sixth realm above the five realms.

Apocalypse, this is the standard version of the Xiling Temple in Haotian World that breaks through the fifth realm, and can be used to fight with Haotian's divine light.

The Demon, this is the sixth realm of the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect, which has been fighting in the body of the body, will become incredibly powerful after reaching this realm. Changle really wants to try whether he has his own martial immortal body.

No distance, no matter how hard I sound, I think it should be running very fast.

As for the seventh realm, the feathering of the Taoist sect, the extraordinary of the academy, the Nirvana of the Buddhism, and the immortality of the Demon Sect.

This is probably the division of the strength of the night. Of course, the Master is not here, he is a bug!

Because I have never hit Changle, I don’t know which realm I belong to now, but if Old Man Lu had such a Changle, I felt that I could punch one by one.

In the evening, the carriage finally arrived in Weicheng, a military town. The main purpose of its existence was to prevent the attack on the grassland. As the highest military commander in Weicheng, Ma Shixiang warmly received everyone.

Li Yu was still dressed as a maid, and Changle thought she was stupid to do this because her identity could not be disguised by a maid's uniform.

But no one exposed her, but everyone was still cooperating with her.

After arriving in Weicheng, Li Yu went to tell Ma Shixiang that she hoped to find a guide.

Changle didn't have the idea of ​​going to meet his fellow villager. To be honest, Changle really doesn't like this person Ning Que.

Ning Que is a very self-centered person. In his world, there is only Sangsang. You can’t say that people are wrong, but Changle just doesn’t like them.

Since I don't like it, I won't go see you.

Originally, Changle wanted to ask Ning Que what year he traveled through time, but later he gave up this idea.

"Mr. Zhao, why do you feel unhappy?" Pei Yong asked in sweat.

He just finished training with his guards, because he was busy rushing during the day and had not trained. Although it was too late to arrive in Weicheng, he would still take his guards to make up for today's training.

"Oh, I'm thinking about something." Changle turned to look at him, "I still need to train so late."

"Yes, we warriors are not as good as those cultivators. If we are no longer diligent, it will be even worse." Pei Yong said with a slight breath.

"Do you like to use a knife?" Changle asked, pointing at Tang Dao who saw him.

Pei Yong pulled out the knife full of gaps and handed it to Changle with both hands. He took it and flicked it gently, and the knife sounded a clear sound.

"Look at it." Changle said to Pei Yong with a smile. "Pay attention to my breathing!"

"This is a chop!"

Tang Dao pressed down and stabbed a big tree in front of him in half. Pei Yong looked at Changle in surprise.

"This is a siege!"

The knife seemed to have life in Changle's hands, and it swept gently. Pei Yong knew that if Changle was fighting, Changle could easily reap the life of his opponent.

"This is a sudden!"

Changle stepped on the grass gently, and the knife plowed a deep gully on the ground.

These three moves of Changle were not supplemented with true qi, so that they could learn it.

"You try it." Changle threw the knife to Pei Yong and said.

Pei Yong took a deep breath and recalled the three sword techniques just now, as well as Changle's breathing.

Now Changle doesn't want to cause trouble for them. If they teach them to train their qi and enter their bodies, then what way can these soldiers have to live? So Changle taught him to use special breathing methods to burst out powerful explosive power.

The first time Pei Yong used this to use it, but the rest was not the same. Changle patiently taught him five times before he learned it.
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