Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 93: Here she comes

Chapter 93 She is coming

Three days passed in a flash.

In the past three days, Zhao Changhe and Han Wubing stayed at home to recuperate. Except for Han Wubing who went to the blacksmith shop to buy a new sword, they even asked the waiter to stay in the house for meals. Get into trouble again.

The Blood God Sect doesn’t know whether it was Zhao Changhe’s last words that had the effect, or Xia Chichi’s words that no one was allowed to **** his head. In short, no one came even though they knew he was in Jianhu City. look for a job. Other enemies from the Cui family or Tingxuelou didn't show up again, and everything was calm for three days.

What’s very interesting is that these two people didn’t even say a word in these three days. Han Wubing didn’t like to talk, and Zhao Changhe got angry when he saw him. However, the friendship between the two became better. .

Because Zhao Changhe practices swordplay in the yard every day, and every time he steps out of the room, he sees Han Wubing coming out to practice swordplay.

That feeling is quite interesting. So it's quite easy to get a man's friendship. All you need to do is see someone who likes the same game or follows the same fan.

The two of them had separate areas to practice swordsmanship and swordplay. Naturally, no special skills would be revealed during the practice, but everyone had a sharp eye and could tell.

In terms of basic skills alone, Zhao Changhe must admit that Han Wubing is more solid than him.

Basic skills require neither intelligence nor physical prowess. They require years of hard work and accumulation. If he insists on practicing every day like this, then how can he compare to others for ten years after practicing for only half a year? The reason why we were better than others before was because all living beings are busy. Few people have been working hard, but most of them have been idle for a long time.

The same sword is drawn, why is Han Wubing faster than others?

Because of how to pull the sword out of the scabbard as quickly as possible and directly attack from different angles, Han Wubing had to practice this hundreds of times every day. It had been ten years since Shan had drawn the sword.

Han Wubing's cultivation is higher than his own, and his understanding of swordsmanship, aptitude, and practical training are definitely no worse than his own. Although he probably doesn't have any particularly good swordsmanship skills, his own The blood evil sword technique is not very top-notch...

It can be seen from this that compared with the outstanding peers on the Qianlong List, I actually have no advantage.

Zhao Changhe discovered that the people he had bullied for a long time seemed to be really noobs. Not counting Yue Hongling's sparring, this seems to be her first time fighting with someone on the Hidden Dragon Ranking... and it's very likely that she will lose.

The time to practice martial arts is too short... Even if you can find treasures to make up for it later by washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow, the accumulation of this time still cannot make up for it.

If you want to win, you may have to rely on the power of Daxia Dragon Bird. Zhao Changhe, who was accustomed to being the sixth one, couldn't help but blush a little. After all, it was a martial arts competition, and the nature was different from before. He felt that he could not win with the strength of weapons.

Actually, he didn't know that Han Wubing watched him practice swordsmanship, and he admired him in his heart. His level in half a year was simply unbelievable.

Before the fight even started, we already felt sympathy for each other.

"Whoosh!"

One sword and one sword were put away almost at the same time. The two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhao Changhe said: "Is the injury completely healed?"

"Yeah." Han Wubing still didn't say much.

"So, why don't you go out for a walk today? You said there was something in Jianhu City, but in the end, you just kept it in your room and your trip was in vain."

Han Wubing said, "Just go."

"You bought the sword casually before, just so that you would not have no swords at hand. Are you really planning to fight me with this thing that costs one tael of silver from the blacksmith shop?" Zhao Changhe pulled him out without any explanation. : "Let's go and get a good sword. I think you're not without money."

Han Wubing: "...it hasn't been opened for a long time, and we really don't have much money."

"I have it, let's go."

Han Wubing asked curiously: "You don't make a living, how can you get so much money?"

"I had eaten softly before... Oh, the Cui family gave a lot of Cheng Yi to express their gratitude for saving Yuan Yang. I thought it was too heavy and didn't ask for too much, so I took some banknotes that could be exchanged."

Han Wubing turned to look at the horse in the yard, then at the knife on his back, and finally at the banknotes that he seemed to be hiding in his arms, his face expressionless.

I was there at that time, why didn’t you want to send it off together?

But he did not refuse Zhao Changhe's proposal to give him a sword, and actually walked out of the street with Zhao Changhe.

Jianhu City is a gathering of many people, with a mixture of fish and dragons. There are obviously many weapons shops, and there are also quite a few good knives and swords. Han Wubing walked around various weapons stores for a long time, frowning.

In the past, he had no special requirements for swords, but this time he encountered an opponent with a good sword and had his sword cut off, which was a big wake-up call. Moreover, Zhao Changhe's sword was too outrageous, and it was really difficult to fight with an ordinary sword. He knew that Zhao Changhe's purpose in bringing him out to buy a sword was that he didn't want to take advantage of the weapon.

Old Zhao is indeed a man. Han Wubing is very grateful and does not intend to be polite to him about money. His life was saved by him. What's more? Men have more opportunities to return the favor. The problem is that it is really hard to find a sword that can match his sword. Even if it is downgraded a few levels and mostly relies on wandering, just to be able to parry a few times without breaking when necessary, I am afraid it will be difficult to find.

Zhao Changhe also asked the store owner there: "That's it? Are there any better ones?"

The shopkeeper looked at the knife on his back: "Although I don't know the material of your knife, just looking at its size... If you two want to be able to compete with this knife, then I suggest you find a mysterious knife. Iron heavy sword? Are there any hammers for these long swords?"

Han Wubing: "I don't know how to use an epee..."

"You really want to fight with this sword?" The store owner was incredulous: "You want to fight? And then he buys a sword for you?"

Han Wubing nodded: "Yes."

The store owner looked at Zhao Changhe and said, "Silly bird."

Zhao Changhe: "You know nothing... Forget it, let's look for it separately. The city is so big, if you don't believe it's just these few stores."

Han Wubing nodded, and the two of them walked separately.

Zhao Changhe himself wanted to go shopping, saying that this kind of city is very interesting... As soon as he walked out of the corner, he saw an acquaintance, Wu Weiyang, the Demon Suppressor.

"Looking at Mr. Zhao's appearance, are you looking for a good sword?"

Zhao Changhe sighed: "Don't tell me that you followed me all the way? Or did you squat in front of my inn for three days?"

Wu Weiyang smiled and said: "To be fair, Mr. Zhao... Although Wu is not watching personally, there are indeed subordinates who are watching. I heard that the two of you have gone out, so I came here for a while."

Zhao Changhe said: "Although we want to find a good sword, we really don't want to ask the Demon Suppression Division for it, so I think we should forget it."

Wu Weiyang smiled and said: "Master Zhao, are you afraid of owing a favor to the Demon Suppressor?"

"I just don't want to get involved too much. Government matters are the most troublesome. I'm afraid of having a headache."

"Then Young Master Zhao also promised that the Chief Tang would come to see you in person?"

"Because she can't come, so she can have a good time, hahaha..."

"But here she comes."

"?" Zhao Changhe's laughter was cut off in his throat, and his eyes widened: "Is she okay? How far is it from the capital to get here!"

"To be honest, Wu doesn't understand either." Wu Weiyang sighed: "Since she is here and she was personally invited by Mr. Zhao, shouldn't she go and meet her?"

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and finally nodded: "Let's go."

"Master Zhao, please." Wu Weiyang made an invitation gesture and led the way.

Zhao Changhe followed silently, feeling quite a headache.

I have always avoided royal matters. No matter how the old fox of the Cui family gave explicit or implicit hints, I never responded. It was because this fact was troublesome. Once involved, there would be no way to be cool.

But this is not something that can be avoided all the time... Now that Mr. Tang can really travel thousands of miles to visit in person, he has sincerity, and it is time to face it.

Just as he was thinking this, Wu Weiyang stopped: "We're here."

When Zhao Changhe looked up, everyone was dumbfounded.

Isn't this the brothel where I asked the other day, "Is there anyone who is the master of calligraphy, chess, calligraphy and painting of the Tang Dynasty?" You told me this was the Demon-Suppressing Division!

Calculate how many things I have enjoyed in Tang Shouzuo from beginning to end...

"The man Tang Wanzhuang cannot get."

"Not only am I a gangster, but next time I may be coveting Tang Wanzhuang! Let her wash up and wait!"

In addition, this compares her to a brothel girl.

When we meet this time...will we die in an ugly way...