Not long after, Han Wubing walked in with a bandage on his shoulder. He was not controlled. He came over and saw the situation here with a look of shock on his face.
It didn't look like he had been caught, but rather like he was recovering from an injury. Moreover, the injury didn't seem serious, and his demeanor was still calm, without any feeling of weakness.
Seeing the scene in the house, Han Wubing was stunned: "Brother Qi? This black-faced man is..."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
Sha Qiye, who was being pinched by the throat, began to laugh, and the subordinates next to him were also laughing.
Zhao Changhe said with a straight face: "You look good?"
Han Wubing immediately recognized his voice and was extremely surprised: "Brother Zhao! It's you! Uh, this..."
Zhao Changhe said: "Did I misunderstand this situation? Are they entertaining you with good food and drinks?"
Han Wubing said: "You did take me in."
Zhao Changhe said: "But you were fooled."
Han Wubing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes quickly turned suspicious when he looked at Master Sha Qi.
It is obvious that he trusts Zhao Changhe far more than Sha Qiye.
Sha Qiye just smiled. He didn't seem to care that his throat was still being strangled tightly, nor did he care that Zhao Changhe seemed to want to reveal the secret. On the contrary, he was very interested.
Zhao Changhe said: "For example, if they knew I came here, did they tell you?"
"No."
"I knew it wasn't, otherwise you would definitely come to see me."
Han Wubing laughed.
This feeling of trust and understanding is really good.
Zhao Changhe added: "They didn't tell you, which means they didn't have any good intentions in taking you in. I didn't think I was too wrong in thinking that you were caught."
Han Wubing said: "That's right. Invisibly closing my eyes and ears is the same as being caught."
He quickly pulled out his long sword, guarded Zhao Changhe, and pointed at the members of the Kangle Gambling Club who were holding Zhao Changhe's neck with their swords.
Sha Qiye sighed: "I took you in after all, and your betrayal was quite straightforward."
Han Wubing said: "I had already run away. It was you who convinced me that I could recuperate here. I saw that the environment was relaxed and there was nothing fishy about it, so I stayed here temporarily. But it turns out that you are still cutting off information after all and are using me?"
Sha Qiye did not answer this, but asked Zhao Changhe: "How did Zhao Shaoxia guess it?"
"Didn't Master Qi tell me this himself?"
"Did I tell you?"
Zhao Changhe said: "I was robbed when I was walking on the road to buy pancakes. Even though I was robbed, I somehow leaked out that Han Wubing was being chased. I even forgot about it and somehow said "Sha Qiye". I was there at that time.
I wonder which family this Sha Qi belongs to, this method of ventilation is too abstract."
Sha Qidao: "What does abstraction mean? Then it can't be that he is just talking nonsense..."
"..." Zhao Changhe was too lazy to talk to him about this, and continued: "In short, the information I know from all parties does not mention that Han Wuyi was injured. It can be seen that even if he is injured, it will not be serious. This guy's temperament is nothing.
A good person, since he was not hurt at all, will not just fly away, he must be hiding somewhere in the city and waiting for the opportunity to retaliate."
Han Wubing smiled again.
Zhao Changhe continued: "Suppose Han Wubing did not leave, but I carried such a broad sword into the city and started a fight. No matter what mask he wore, he should have known that my brother was coming, so why didn't he come to me? That would be very interesting.
Maybe he was caught. But I know a lot of information. It was not the Ji family who caught him, nor Yan Lianping. If he was caught, it might be a third party. Who could it be? The abstract words of the minions I met at that time were just vivid.
I'm up, obviously Master Sha Qi is reminding me that Han Wubing is in his hands and asking me to come find him."
Sha Qi smiled and said, "That's right. But why didn't you come to me directly? Instead, you changed your appearance and didn't bring a knife. At first, I really didn't recognize that Ji Bochang was you, Zhao Changhe, and I didn't wake up until you took action."
"Brother." Zhao Changhe sighed helplessly: "From your perspective, Han Wubing is fine, but from my perspective, I think Brother Han has been captured by you. I will talk to you directly? Come and see him off? Of course.
At any rate, let’s change our appearance first and change our identity to do some investigating. Before I came in, I didn’t intend to take action directly, I just came to take a look..."
"You used your inner strength to move my dice to determine my strength?"
"Yes, you didn't notice the invasion of my internal power, which shows that my strength is very average. The problem is that there are many people, and there may be really strong people among my subordinates. I can't save people by force, but I can bet on catching you in a surprise attack.
It’s a handful, and it’s the simplest and clearest choice. So I made an impromptu decision, and that’s it. Otherwise, I have a companion, and I’d be in trouble if I didn’t use her power..."
Sha Qi: "...If you want to say I'm weak, just say so. I can bear it."
"You are not weak, it's just that you underestimated me." Zhao Changhe smiled: "But I can guess what you want to talk to me about."
"Oh?" Sha Qisheng said helplessly: "Tell me about it."
"Han Wubing took action in front of the gambling house for my rumors. This revealed the secret that he had mastered the new swordsmanship. Ji Yinan and Yan Lianping both came to the door. There is no reason to do it in front of your house.
You don’t know, right?” Zhao Changhe smiled and said, “Your ‘kindness’ in taking Han Wubing in was just to trick him out and get the secret of the ancient sword.”
"Then why should I not force a confession and be a good person?"
"How do I know? I always thought Brother Han was captured by you..."
"..."
"Maybe it's because Brother Han is not easy to mess with. What if I lose everything if I do it hard? Why should I do it hard if I can pretend to be a good person and talk the talk? Unless I have been at a loss for words and have lost my patience. But it's obviously not enough for just three days.
...During this process, he discovered that I, Zhao Changhe, had entered the city, so he remembered that the beneficiary of the secret of the ancient sword was not only Brother Han, but also Zhao Changhe. He then passed on the message and wanted to get me into his hands."
Sha Qi finally shook his head and laughed: "What the hell, it's really strange. In this matter, Pinghuhui and Xingyi were all over the place. Everyone's eyes were on them. How could you actually tell the difference? Han
Wu Bing’s whereabouts have nothing to do with them at all, are they two separate lines?”
"Because I have no interest in their gang wars at all. My goal from beginning to end is just to find my friends."
The air was quiet for a moment, and even the eyes of the gangsters holding Zhao Changhe at knifepoint changed a bit.
Sha Qi was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Why are you still holding up the knife? Put it down."
Someone said: "Master, your neck is still being pinched!"
"You put the knife down, so he put it down on my neck. A man came to see his friend. Why would he kill me if his friend was fine?"
The gang members looked at each other, but they slowly put down their swords.
However, Zhao Changhe did not let go of Sha Qi's neck, pinched him and pulled him out: "Master Qi is right, but it's a pity that I don't dare to let you go now. We'll talk about it when we get outside the house."
Sha Qi suppressed a look on his face: "Fuck you..."
Zhao Changhe walked out of the door and was suddenly stunned: "Master Qi, is the place cleared outside?"
"Nonsense!" Sha Qi said angrily: "I was pinched by someone's neck. Of course, the place must be cleared outside so that no one knows about it. Otherwise, how can I still hang out in Jianhu City in the future!"
"That means there are no outsiders now?"
"Well..." Zhao Changhe suddenly said: "Then Master Qi, how about we really talk about cooperation?"
Sha Qi almost laughed out loud: "With the virtues you and I have now, how could you come up with the word cooperation?"
Zhao Changhe's expression did not change: "Why not? Do you and I have any unresolved grievances?"
Sha Qi said: "It seems not. Why, do you want to share the secret of the ancient sword with me now?"
"I just want to ask the seventh master, do you want to dominate Jianhu City? I think the fifth master Ying asked you to come to Jianhu City not just for the ancient sword, right?"
Sha Qi narrowed his eyes and said after a while: "Why, you suddenly can trust my cooperation in this matter?"
"As Master Qi just said, the fight between the two gangs and your business are two different things. The one who colludes with the barbarians and spreads rumors about me, no matter which one it is, it is not you. After thinking about it, if I want to find someone
The only cooperative force is you."
Sha Qi sighed: "Whoever will tell me that Zhao Changhe is a copycat bandit again will be slapped so hard that I won't even recognize him!"