Zhao Changhe hesitated for a while. He originally planned to leave Jianhu City today, but after thinking about it, he went to the brothel first to find Tang Wanzhuang.
Well, he is now a regular customer of the brothel. The gatekeeper in the backyard recognizes him and lets him in without even questioning him when he comes.
Zhao Changhe asked: "First...is Miss Tang still there?"
The gatekeeper said: "It is said that I am leaving today, and the young master came just in time."
Zhao Changhe always has a sense of déjà vu as if he has come to Wanhua Tower to find a familiar girl... This guy is serious. Does he really not care about other people's slander?
When he arrived at Dezhu Tower, the big men around him looked at each other and endured it again and again, but did not stop him. Zhao Changhe walked directly up the stairs.
Tang Wanzhuang was still writing something on her bed, and a little maid next to her was busy packing her things and seemed to be ready to leave.
Zhao Changhe appeared at the door. The little maid, holding a piano, turned around and was surprised: "You, you, you... why are you here?"
As he spoke, his face turned a little red, and Digu said, "There is no way to go."
Zhao Changhe: "?"
So you are really monitoring my inn, right?
Tang Wanzhuang put down her pen: "Don't argue with Baoqin. We only know that Xia Chichi left your inn in the middle of the night. She made a lot of wild guesses on her own."
Zhao Changhe glanced at the maid and said, "I dare you to hold a qin in your arms. That's really called holding a qin."
He said: "She makes a lot of wild guesses, what about you?"
Tang Wanzhuang said: "You have slept in the same house for a long time... Isn't it normal for her to come out of your house? Is there anything worth guessing about?"
"Don't want to interfere anymore?"
"It makes no sense." Tang Wanzhuang had no intention of continuing this topic and asked: "I thought the young master would leave today, but I didn't expect to come here again. What do you mean by the young master?"
Zhao Changhe clasped his fists: "The first one is among the top three in the rankings and has outstanding strength. Zhao would like to ask the first one to give some advice."
Tang Wanzhuang was stunned for a moment.
How should I put it... Actually, she had planned to teach Zhao Changhe a few things before, but she still put the idea back. The affairs of the imperial court are different from Jianghu thinking. Yue Hongling can teach him whatever he likes, but she might not be able to do this well.
It becomes a presumptuous desire to be an imperial master, which is either shit or shit.
I didn't see that Zhao Changhe had any intention of asking for advice from him before. He probably didn't intend to get too entangled. It would be very troublesome to owe the master and apprentice a favor... Today is...
Looking at his expression, Zhao Changhe knew that she had misunderstood, and he said helplessly: "My lord, I am just saying this politely. I just want to compete to see how strong the third person on the land list is and how big the gap is between me. If you think it's okay,
Meaning, you can call me Brother Wu Weiyang, I guess even though he is not on the list, he should be close to the strength of the list, let him have a fight with me and see."
Tang Wanzhuang looked at him for a while, nodded, and suddenly pointed her sword at Zhao Changhe's throat.
Zhao Changhe felt that he had never had such a strange fight since he started practicing martial arts... The green jade finger looked very slow, and the trajectory was clear. But when he instinctively tried to dodge, he found that he had already slowed down.
The finger was already at his throat.
Looking at the scene, it was her who took action, and Zhao Changhe was restrained without even reacting.
Zhao Changhe asked in surprise: "What is this? Domain? Aura?"
Tang Wanzhuang said slowly: "No, to be honest, it's not unusual, 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 if Han Wubing's sparring with you is boring, he suddenly comes to Suppress the Demon Division to sparring. It's unreasonable and must be done."
There are other reasons. You might as well tell me directly and I will try my best to help you."
This woman is so smart... Zhao Changhe simply said: "It's just because there is no one to guide me, so I feel like I have a bottleneck."
Tang Wanzhuang pondered for a moment and said: "I have inquired about the battle situation with Deputy Helmsman Huang of Beimang when you first came - don't look like that with your eyes wide open. Of course the Blood God Sect has people from the Demon Suppression Department. You are in Beimang."
We have a lot of information about many things, including all kinds of reliable and unreliable rumors... For example, Mrs. Yazhai is the real Yue Hongling."
Zhao Changhe sighed: "Okay."
"In the battle between you and Deputy Helmsman Huang, you used Qiaojin. At that time, it may have been a helpless trick due to lack of strength. As your strength increased, you became more fond of heavy swords and preferred the domineering ability of defeating ten societies with one force.
, the early Qiaojin has never been used again, has it?"
Zhao Changhe refused: "I can also shave with a broad knife!"
Tang Wanzhuang shook his head: "That is not the same thing as the skillful and gentle strength in battle. You know it well."
Zhao Changhe lost his temper and sighed: "So is it still the right way to combine strength and softness?"
"I know you like the feeling of being devastated. Personal temperament is determined by your personality. It cannot be changed and you don't have to change it. But you need to understand that hardness is easy to break but cannot be maintained for long." Tang Wanzhuang said: "There are many ways to combine hardness and softness.
To interpret it from this perspective, you may not be able to be gentle even if you go from strength to strength."
Zhao Changhe said: "It's too mysterious to say this..."
Tang Wanzhuang said: "Just like a river bursting its embankments, it will naturally be destroyed. But the river itself is water. No matter what swords, guns, swords and halberds are used to block it, it is meaningless, so it is invincible."
Zhao Changhe's heart moved slightly, as if he had some realization.
Tang Wanzhuang said: "This is just an ordinary martial arts exchange, I didn't teach you anything."
Zhao Changhe laughed: "I know."
Tang Wanzhuang tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "If I suggested that you read more and write more, or even play the piano and paint, would you think I was confused?"
Zhao Changhe also thought for a while and replied: "Perhaps it is the right thing to do. But now may not be the time... one day, I will ask for help from the leader again."
Tang Wanzhuang nodded slightly and said nothing more.
Zhao Changhe's intellectual qualifications are already among the best in the world. Otherwise, how could he have achieved today's fame without the guidance of a famous teacher and top-notch magical skills? He will realize it on his own as soon as he points it out.
Zhao Changhe was about to leave, but it seemed strange to come here to say such a few words and then turn around and leave, so he found another topic: "What is the situation of Maitreya Cult?"
This means that I want to take the initiative to find something to do.
The Maitreya Cult wanted to kill Chi Chi, so Zhao Changhe wrote it down in his notebook. It was just in time to find trouble, and it was also in line with Tang Wanzhuang's main plan for dealing with the Demon Cult before. This was what came to his door.
Tang Wanzhuang said: "Most demonic sects propagate heretical doctrines and confuse people's minds. Among them, the Blood God Cult of the Four Symbols Cult, they truly believe in gods, and their goals are more towards the coming of gods to the world, returning to the ancient heaven, and so on.
The Maitreya Cult is just a trap, gathering people to make money, or committing adultery and evil. Both of them are rebellions and chaos at a certain point. There is no difference here, but maybe in your heart?"
"Indeed." Zhao Changhe said: "I have never heard of the Maitreya Cult in Beimang for so long, and I have never heard of it in Hebei... Maybe it's because I stayed here for a short time? Where is their main scope of activities?"
"Jiangnan."
Zhao Changhe nodded: "Then I will go to Jiangnan for a walk next. I have nothing to do with them in this battle of Jianhu. They probably didn't write me down in their notebooks, right?"
"Probably not."
"Okay, Jiangnan Yanyu, I've long wanted to meet you."
Tang Wanzhuang said: "You have the Magic Suppressing Secret Agent card on you. If you can't handle it yourself, remember to use it. Besides... the Tang family is in Gusu."
Zhao Changhe glanced at her and suddenly smiled: "I guess...it's not a water town like that, and it can't raise a beauty like you."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away: "Farewell."
Tang Wanzhuang watched Zhao Changhe leave without saying anything. She hugged Qin and said, "Miss, his last sentence...is he teasing you?"
"No." Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "It's just that he is letting himself live more freely."
Over there, Zhao Changhe returned to the inn and took out the gold foil.
I asked Tang Wanzhuang for help, of course, to test this thing.
Sure enough, Tang Wanzhuang's finger just appeared repeatedly on the gold foil, proving that the record and replay of this thing can be done in real time and does not need to be played every other day. However, with the appearance of this new record, the previous record with Han Wubing
The game happens very rarely, only once in a while.
It seems that this thing cannot be saved. It must be digested quickly after playing, otherwise it will be knocked out by the new one.
As for the finger itself...
From this playback, it can be seen that in slow motion, his movements are as slow as a turtle crawling, but this finger still looks like a normal speed. Comparatively, it can be seen that it is ridiculously fast, not as fast as Cui Wenjing's finger that exceeded the speed of sound.
Where is the slowness of the sword? But why did it feel so slow in my eyes at the time? It felt like I could obviously hide, but it disappeared without anyone moving...
"Don't trust your eyes and ears too much. Sounds and images can deceive you."
Just like the continuous spring water, the bright waves, 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 list...Have you already started to understand and apply light?
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