The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 105

  Chapter 105 Spring Water Sword Art

  Zhao Changhe hesitated for a while, originally planned to leave Jianhu City today, but after thinking about it, he went to the brothel first to find Tang Wanzhuang.

   Well, now he is a regular customer of the brothel, even the gatekeepers in the backyard recognize him, and let him in without even questioning him.

  Zhao Changhe asked: "First... Is Miss Tang still there?"

  The gatekeeper said: "It is said that I am going to leave today, and the young master came just in time."

  Zhao Changhe always has a sense of sight when he comes to Wanhualou to find a familiar girl... This is true, do you really not care about other people's slander and arrangement?

  When he arrived at Dezhulou, the big men around him looked at each other in blank dismay, endured and endured, and didn't stop him. Zhao Changhe went upstairs on his own.

  Tang Wanzhuang was still writing something at his desk, and a little maid next to her was busy packing up and packing, and it seemed that she was indeed ready to leave.

  Zhao Changhe appeared at the door, and the little maid turned her head to look with a piano in her arms, and was taken aback: "You you you... why are you here?"

   As he spoke, his face was a little red, and he muttered: "Floating waves can't do anything."

  Zhao Changhe: "?"

  So you are really monitoring my inn, right?

  Tang Wanzhuang wrote: "Don't worry about Baoqin, we only know that Xia Chichi left your inn in the middle of the night, and she made a lot of guesses on her own."

  Zhao Changhe glanced at the maid, dare you hold a qin, you are really called holding a qin.

   said in the mouth: "She made a lot of guesses, how about you?"

  Tang Wanzhuang said: "You used to share the same room for a long time... Isn't it normal for her to come out of your room, what is there to guess?"

   "Don't want to interfere?"

   "It doesn't make sense." Tang Wanzhuang didn't intend to continue this topic, and asked, "I thought the young master would leave today, but I didn't expect to come here again. What does the young master mean?"

  Zhao Changhe clasped his fists: "The first one is the top three on the list, with outstanding strength. Zhao would like to ask the first one for some advice."

  Tang Wanzhuang froze for a moment.

  How should I put it...Actually, she planned to give Zhao Changhe a lesson, but she put it back. Things in the imperial court are different from Jianghu's way of thinking, Yue Hongling can teach as she likes, she can become an arrogant and wants to be the emperor's teacher, it's either **** or shit.

   I didn't see Zhao Changhe's intention to ask him for advice before. It should be that he didn't intend to get too involved, and it would be very troublesome if he owed his master and apprentice... Today is...

Looking at that expression, Zhao Changhe knew that she had misunderstood, and said helplessly: "My lord, I am speaking politely, meaning that I want to compete in martial arts. Let's see how strong the third place in the ranking is, and how big the gap is between me. If you think it's nothing Meaning, then you can call Brother Wu Weiyang, I reckon that although he is not in the book of chaos, he should be close to the strength of the list, let him fight with me to see."

  Tang Wanzhuang looked at him for a while, nodded, and suddenly pointed at Zhao Changhe's throat as a sword.

Zhao Changhe feels that he has never had such a strange fight since he practiced martial arts... The green onion finger looked very slow, and the trajectory was clear, but when he instinctively tried to dodge, he found that he was already slow. His fingers were already on his throat.

  Looking at the scene, it was she who shot, and Zhao Changhe was restrained before he even had a reaction.

  Zhao Changhe said in amazement: "What is this? Domain? Aura?"

  Tang Wanzhuang said slowly: "No, it's not unusual to put it bluntly, but a warning: don't trust your eyes and ears too much, sounds and images can deceive you."

He coughed lightly again, and said in a low voice: "What you need is real fighting, not sparring. Even though Han Wubing sparring with you is boring, it's unreasonable to suddenly come to spar with Zhenmensi. There are other reasons. You might as well just say it, and I will try my best to help you."

  This woman is so smart... Zhao Changhe simply said: "It is because there is no one to point out, and I feel that there is a bottleneck."

Tang Wanzhuang pondered for a moment, and said, "I've inquired about the battle between you and Beimang Huang's deputy helmsman when you first entered the Book of Chaos—don't look so wide-eyed, of course the Blood God Sect has people from the Magic Division. We have a lot of information on our desks about many things about Beimang, including all kinds of credible and unreliable rumors... For example, Mrs. Yazhai is the real Yue Hongling."

  Zhao Changhe sighed: "Okay."

"In the battle between you and Vice-Headmaster Huang, you used ingenuity. At that time, it might have been a tricky move because of your lack of strength. After your strength improved, you liked heavy swords more, and preferred the domineering way of defeating ten times with one force. , the early ingenuity is never used again, is it?"

  Zhao Changhe refused to accept: "I can still shave with a broad knife!"

  Tang Wanzhuang shook her head: "That's not the same as skillful strength and soft strength in battle, you know it well."

  Zhao Changhe stopped arguing, and sighed: "So the combination of hardness and softness is still king?"

"I know you like the feeling of breaking down and breaking down. It is determined by your personal temperament. It cannot be changed and there is no need to change it, but you need to understand the truth that the hardest is easy to break, and the profit is not permanent." Tang Wanzhuang said: "There are many ways to combine rigidity and softness. If you interpret it from this angle, you may not be able to be soft when you walk the path of rigidity and fierceness."

  Zhao Changhe said: "It's too mysterious to say that..."

  Tang Wanzhuang said: "It's like a river bursting its embankment. Naturally, it will be destroyed. But the river itself is water. No matter what kind of swords, guns, swords and halberds are used to stop it, it is meaningless, so everything is invincible."

  Zhao Changhe's heart moved slightly, as if he had realized something.

  Tang Wanzhuang said: "This is just an ordinary martial arts exchange, I didn't teach you anything."

  Zhao Changhe laughed: "Understood."

  Tang Wanzhuang turned her head to think for a while, and suddenly said: "If I suggest you read and write more, or even play the piano and draw pictures, will you think I'm baffled?"

  Zhao Changhe also thought for a while, and replied: "Perhaps it is the most reasonable. But it may not be the time now... One day, I will ask the chief for help."

  Tang Wanzhuang nodded slightly and said nothing more.

   Zhao Changhe's savvy aptitude is first-class in the world, otherwise, how can he achieve his fame today without the guidance of a famous teacher and without top-notch magic skills? When the point is over, he has his own understanding.

  Zhao Changhe was about to leave, but it seemed strange to turn around and leave after running to say such a few words, so he found another topic: "What is the situation of Maitreya Sect?"

   This means I want to take the initiative to find something to do.

  The Maitreya Sect wanted to kill Chichi, Zhao Changhe wrote it down in a small notebook, just looking for something, and it fits well with the main program that Tang Wanzhuang had asked him to deal with the Demon Sect before, and it was delivered to his door.

Tang Wanzhuang said: "Most demon religions spread fallacies and heresies to confuse people's hearts. Among them, the Four Elephant Sect and the Blood God Sect, they really believe in gods, and their goals are more inclined to the gods descending into the world, returning to the ancient sky, and so on. And the Maitreya religion is just a cover-up, most of them gather people to amass money, or commit adultery. Both of them are rebellious and rebellious at a certain time, there is no difference here, but maybe in your heart?"

   "Indeed there are." Zhao Changhe said: "I have never heard of Maitreya religion in Beimang for so long, and I have never heard of it in Hebei... Maybe it's because I stayed for a short time? Where are their main activities?"

   "Jiangnan."

  Zhao Changhe nodded: "Then I will go to Jiangnan for a walk next time. I have nothing to do with them in this battle of Jianhu. They probably didn't write me down in their notebooks?"

   "Should not have."

   "That way, Jiangnan Misty Rain, I've wanted to meet you for a long time."

  Tang Wanzhuang said: "You have the secret agent card of Zhenmasi on you. If you can't handle it by yourself, remember to use it. Besides... The Tang family is in Gusu."

  Zhao Changhe glanced at her, and suddenly smiled: "I can probably guess...it's not that kind of water town, and it can't raise a beauty like you."

   After finishing speaking, he turned and ran away: "Farewell."

  Tang Wanzhuang watched Zhao Changhe leave without saying a word. Baoqin gasped and said: "Miss, his last sentence...is he teasing you?"

   "No." Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "It's just that he is letting himself live a little more freely."

  Over there, Zhao Changhe returned to the inn and took out the gold leaf.

   Ask Tang Wanzhuang for help, of course to test this thing.

   Sure enough, the finger of Tang Wanzhuang just now appeared repeatedly on the gold foil, which proved that the recording and replay of this thing can be replayed in real time, and does not require the next day. It's just that with the emergence of this new record, the previous matches with Han Wubing rarely appeared, only once in a while.

   So it seems that this thing can't be kept, and it has to be digested quickly after fighting, otherwise it will be replaced by a new one.

   As for the finger itself...

Judging from this replay, under the slow motion, my movements are already as slow as a tortoise, but this finger still looks like a normal speed. By comparison, it is clearly ridiculously fast, and it will not be faster than Cui Wenjing's one that surpassed the speed of sound. Where does the sword go slowly. But when it fell into my eyes at the time, why did it feel so slow, I felt that I could hide clearly, but I disappeared without moving...

   "Don't trust your eyes and ears too much, sounds and images can deceive you."

  Like the continuous spring water, the shimmering light, it seems that the water is clear and shallow, and the fish is there, but when you want to catch it, you find that it is not here at all.

  The top three on the ground list...has it started to involve the understanding and application of light?

  PS: There are more in the evening. Ask for a monthly ticket~

   Thank you, Grandpa Shengyi, for coming to the League~ Meme~

  (end of this chapter)

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