I'm really not immortal

Chapter 66
About the millennium oppression of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Zhao Qingchan didn't want to think too far.

If you take too many steps, it is easy to tear the eggs.

He wants to develop step by step, from escort agency, sect, to sect.

Now, he just wants to take the opportunity to secretly learn a peerless martial art, and then within a limited time, expand the Evergreen Escort Bureau to the entire dynasty as much as possible, and develop other businesses.

For example, bodyguards, couriers, carriage carriages!
In ancient times, there were escort bureaus, but escort bureaus only protected expensive goods, and rarely protected people.

Among the four major rivers and lakes, rich locals, wealthy businessmen, and officials actually all need skilled guards.

But the industry of bodyguards and security guards has never risen.

There is no channel to provide bodyguards for local tyrants.

Some people hire guards, often hand-picked.

When choosing a guard, an ordinary person can't judge the martial arts level of the guard at all, let alone whether the guard has any bad intentions.

So no matter where it is, there will often be situations where the guards are too bad, and the local tyrants are instead robbed from the rich and donated to the poor by "knights", and even their heads fall to the ground.

"Then, the next step of the Changqing Bodyguard Bureau is to expand into the bodyguard industry. We are the most professional in protecting people." Zhao Qingchan turned around and found many people who could increase their power and intelligence. It is also a business that can collect money.

And this time.

He stayed at Yinlong Villa all the time.

According to Shen Lang's words, the group of them would get together when they had time and stay together for half a month.

During this period of time, these grand masters and half-step grand masters will also continue to exchange ideas, hoping to have the opportunity to go further.

Zhao Qingchan stared at it intently.

Others never shy away from him.

Because according to their thinking, you can learn to count your skills.

Even to a large extent.

They were all afraid that Zhao Qingchan's dynamic vision would not be able to keep up with the speed of his moves.

But well.

Since Zhao Qingchan has the ability of photographic memory, it is not only because of her strong memory, but also because her eyes are really good.

Especially this group of bastards, who often lower their level to 'teach' him, let him learn a lot again.

And fight against grand masters and half-step grand masters.

As long as he uses those martial arts that are not at the full level, his proficiency will skyrocket, and the speed of upgrading is unbelievable.

Although it is useless to learn any kind of martial arts secretly, as long as the progress bar does not reach 100%, it is useless, especially he can only learn one kind secretly.

And so on for a week.

When Zhao Qingchan fought against the purple-clothed swordsman, that is, Tan Shaoyun again.

He was defeated in swordsmanship, but in the crisis of defeat, he suddenly resorted to the 'Consonant Finger'.

The sword was not completely clamped, but it directly defeated Tan Shaoyun who had lost his mind.

And that moment.

Lu Xiaofeng's face turned green, his mouth grew too big, he didn't know that he thought he was an idiot.

Tan Shaoyun looked at him more bewilderedly, as if to say, "Master, I am your wild apprentice, pass him on or not?" '

Xie Xiaofeng's complexion also changed slightly: "Xiao Lu, didn't we agree to wait, you are robbing someone..."

"That's right, when did you teach him 'Consonant One Finger'?" Tie Zhongtang asked suspiciously, logically he didn't learn this kind of martial arts so quickly.

But Lu Xiaofeng no longer knew what to say.

He just walked over, grabbed Zhao Qingchan's two fingers and studied it carefully.

Afterwards, it became more and more wrong.

Because after Lu Xiaofeng injected his true energy into his two fingers, he discovered that Zhao Qingchan's fingering exercise route was exactly the same as Lingxi's one finger.

"You secretly learned my martial arts?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little excited.

But Zhao Qingchan said with a confused face: "Is there any? I just saw that you used it a lot, and suddenly you used it. I didn't expect it to be quite useful."

"Fart..." Lu Xiaofeng twitched, but was speechless.

One finger of consonance is a peerless martial art, but there is no physical secret book at all.

Because the so-called martial arts mentality is all in his head, and this martial arts is created by him.

As for why Lu Xiaofeng practiced a finger technique...

Well, you might not believe it...

Then don't talk about it.

As such.

Shen Lang and the others also walked over curiously, and asked Tan Shaoyun, who was defeated again, to go back and review behind closed doors.

"Your talent in martial arts is too good. These days, you just stared at us, and you learned a consonant finger?"

"Then what about the kung fu of the rest of us?" Fu Hongxue was holding a big knife, as if to say that if you dare to learn my sword skills secretly, I will throw a 40-meter-long knife and hack you to death.

Zhao Qingchan pulled out Changming, used the sword as a knife, and slashed through the air with one style of knife.

Swish.

The stake was cut in half by a sword in an instant.

Everyone was stunned, Xiao Shishilang couldn't help but click his lips: "It's really the old master's sword technique, it has its shape and spirit!"

Next.

Zhao Qingchan showed off the martial arts of the big guys.

Except for Shen Lang and Meng Xinghun, who are too lazy to learn all kinds of things.

He secretly learned Xie Xiaofeng's and Tie Zhongtang's sword techniques, Fu Hongxue's, Xiao Shishilang's sword techniques, and even Li Xunhuan's throwing knife gestures.

But obviously.

They still found a problem.

There is nothing but appearance, even if he is imitating, his power is far inferior.

Even because of not being able to learn the route of true qi movement, its power was greatly reduced.

In other words.

In addition to Lu Xiaofeng's "One Finger of Consonance", Zhao Qingchan learned it.

For other martial arts skills, he only memorized the moves, but he couldn't exert their power.

But this photographic memory obviously frightened everyone.

Shen Lang and Meng Xinghun smiled smugly, they were still fools, and they didn't have any serious routines yet, so they seemed too lazy to learn them secretly.

So the former clicked his lips: "There are no outsiders here, Qingchan, tell me, how did you learn to have a consonant finger?"

Zhao Qingchan glanced at Lu Xiaofeng who was about to cry, scratched his head and said, "I don't know, it was just when I was fighting Xiao Tan that I suddenly realized the way of luck."

"I didn't expect Lingxi to learn it so easily..."

"What are you talking about?"

"You mean, my non-inheritance is easier to learn than theirs?" Lu Xiaofeng's four eyebrows were raised to the sky, and he kept rushing forward, but fortunately someone beside him stopped him.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Qingchan clenched his fist.

He took a deep breath, pursed his lips in grief, picked up Changming, and raised his sword to cut off two of his fingers.

Swish.

In that short tenth of a second.

Shen Lang grabbed the blade of the sword with his bare hands, and showed a kind smile: "It doesn't have to be like this. If you learn it, you have learned it. Don't you want to break your hand?"

After speaking, he cast a look at Lu Xiaofeng.

Zhao Qingchan didn't wait for him to speak, and dropped the sword again, with tears in his eyes about to break his fingers.

Lu Xiaofeng was really going insane, he broke free from the state of strongman lock man, walked over and grabbed Zhao Qingchan's arm.

I saw his complexion was tangled, and he said very painfully: "Brother Shen...you are right, I didn't shy away from your use of martial arts, then you learn it is your ability, and you don't need to cut your hands at all."

"No, I have to cut off my hand, otherwise I will definitely use it when I am in danger." Zhao Qingchan looked pitiful, which made people feel distressed.

As soon as Lu Xiaofeng grabbed his finger, he gritted his teeth and said: "No, just... I taught you. I brought you to Yinlong Villa. It's nothing if you learn a consonant finger. At most, you will be in the world later , use it a few times less.”

"Really?"

"real."

"Oh, thank you." Zhao Qingchan wiped away her tears, walked aside, took a sip of tea.

Gee.

Really fragrant.

Lu Xiaofeng's complexion turned black again, regardless of the obstruction of a group of people, he struggled with hands and feet and said: "Don't stop me, don't stop me, I'm going to crush him to death."

"Little brat, are you pretending to be with me there?"

"I'm going to beat you to death!!"

Will Brother Cicada be afraid?

joke.

Although I am a junior, but I have righteousness in my heart, how can I be afraid of a group of grandmasters?
Excuse me.

Just hit me!

You are embarrassed, but I am ashamed to ask the hero to spare his life.

In particular, looking at the happy smiling faces of other people, it doesn't look like they are angry, they seem to be very happy.

"Wait, why are they happy?" Brother Chan narrowed his eyes, and things were going to get worse.

……

ps: I ask for a recommendation ticket, and by the way, give Brother Chan a comparison.

(End of this chapter)