Chapter 433: How to recognize the master of the sword
Fortunately, sword spirits are just sword spirits after all, and there is a difference from real human thinking. In essence, they just follow the "personal design" and make appropriate reactions, not any thinking.
At first glance, it seems ridiculously powerful, but after all, it is different from other people... No matter how powerful the weapons are, they still need strong masters to use them to maximize their value.
Tang Wanzhuang observed for a moment and suddenly drew his sword.
A continuous sword net was woven around the space where the swords were clashing, as if creating a deep water area.
I was in full swing with my swords and swords, but suddenly I found that my operation began to stagnate, as if I was sinking into the deep sea, surrounded by heavy water pressure, and it became increasingly difficult to perform.
No need for Tang Wanzhuang's orders, Zhao Changhe's keen sense of combat immediately grabbed the hilt of Longque's knife.
It felt like he had grabbed some girl with a ponytail. Longque was so angry that he was shaking, but he was so pinched that he couldn't move. The ancient sword took the opportunity to chop him several times.
Zhao Changhe could even imagine an unlucky guy being pulled away by the side of the frame, and the other side took the opportunity to kick it. It tried to kick back but couldn't... The sense of déjà vu was too strong.
Tang Wanzhuang took the opportunity to reach out and grasp the ancient sword opposite.
Relying on its length, Longque reached over and slashed, and then he was satisfied and stopped slashing, but it was still shaking.
Ancient sword: "..."
Long Que: "..."
Tang Wanzhuang frowned and looked at the trembling sword in her hand, and whispered: "It doesn't obey me and wants to break free. I need to suppress it with all my strength. I can't use it against the enemy, otherwise it may hurt me when I fight the enemy."
.Strange, how can Xuanwu be driven?"
Zhao Changhe said: "The same goes for Longque. When Lao Cui asked me to test the sword, it was just to see if it would let me use it. As for Xuanwu, it should have something to do with this sword, and it can barely be used... Anyway, they all agree with the master.
There is a big gap.”
"Cui Wenjing also advises you to let Longque recognize the master as soon as possible?"
"Yanmen tried to persuade him back then. But I couldn't find it at all. I communicated with Longque and it ignored me. How could it be recognized..." Zhao Changhe pinched his head with a headache: "This time I'm going to fight Maitreya.
, I just begged my grandpa and grandma to throw it out, but fortunately it was willing to take the initiative, otherwise I would still have a headache."
Tang Wanzhuang pondered for a moment and said decisively: "You did this during your recent recuperation."
Zhao Changhe said with a shy face: "No more teaching?"
Tang Wanzhuang said angrily: "Let's forget it. You are not that material. You are just a monkey."
Zhao Changhe did not continue to be annoyed, and said directly: "As an important official of the imperial court, you know more about this matter. If I want to master the dragon bird, what suggestions do you have?"
Tang Wanzhuang had the feeling of a prince consulting an important minister, and her heart was quite complicated. After being silent for a while, she whispered: "These swords are both weapons of the emperor. The reason why Longque recognized you in the first place was because he noticed
I have learned your Liuhe Divine Art... The significance of Liuhe Divine Art to Longque is not the inheritance of a certain person. It does not recognize this. What it really recognizes is the meaning of Liuhe unifying and hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea conveyed in Liuhe Divine Art."
Zhao Changhe suddenly realized: "I see... I said it doesn't even want to recognize Lao Xia, so how can it recognize Lao Xia's inheritance... Dare to love has nothing to do with inheritance, but with intention."
"Yes..." Tang Wanzhuang hesitated: "You told me earlier that His Majesty had a conversation with you... I don't know when you and His Majesty met. You feel that after that, Longque's treatment of you
Is the recognition any higher?”
Zhao Changhe thought for a while and shook his head slightly: "I don't know, it's true that Longque became closer and closer to me after that, but I didn't feel a very representative mutation point, just like people who have been together for a long time.
The relationship seems to be getting better and better.”
"It must be related... You fought against the Hulu in the north and settled the Demon Sect in the south. You have been on the road to clearing up the world. Naturally, Long Que will become more and more sympathetic to you. But there is a key meaning missing here... You didn't
I want to be the emperor."
Tang Wanzhuang didn't know if what she said was guiding him to become emperor, but it should be the truth.
After all, a sword is just a weapon. To recognize its owner, it does not necessarily require that the owner be stronger than itself, just like a horse does not need its owner to be faster than itself to recognize its owner.
In the past, it might be possible to say that Long Que looked down on a mere Xuan Guan warrior. But now Zhao Changhe has broken through the secret treasure, and he has touched the bridge of heaven and earth. Compared with ordinary people, he has made a qualitative change, although he is not as good as Long Que.
strength, but it should be enough to recognize the master standard.
He is quite generous in other aspects. On the one hand, he has a heart for the common people. In martial arts, he can also make all rivers return to the sea for his own use. His unruly and domineering nature is also hidden in his bones. This time, he organized a hunt for Maitreya, which is even more extraordinary.
The position of a typical central organizer is in line with Longque's aesthetics in all aspects.
The only thing that cannot serve the Lord is that he does not have the heart to be an emperor.
So in fact, Longque is willing to listen to most of his instructions. This time, Maitreya is willing to take the initiative to turn around. On the surface, it seems like he is reluctantly helping you, but in fact, he is just following orders.
It’s just a little short of fully admitting it…
Well, what she said sounded a bit like Tang Wanzhuang herself...
Zhao Changhe also thought about this, secretly wondering why he met so many arrogant people?
If you follow this understanding, you will never be able to make Longque recognize you as the emperor, because you really have no desire to be the emperor at all.
"Forget it, who do you think you are? If Longque is actually willing to help, it's just a arrogance, so there's nothing..." Zhao Changhe suddenly got stuck in the middle of his words, and his eyes widened in shock.
In front of her, Tang Wanzhuang prostrated herself and said in a low voice: "See you, Prince."
Zhao Changhe hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but at that moment he suddenly felt that the dragon bird in his hand was no longer shaking.
Tang Wanzhuang, who was kneeling on the ground, had a slight smile on her lips. She also noticed that the ancient sword in her hand was no longer shaking.
After all, the spirit of the sword is not human... and can be deceived.
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, but he helped Tang Wanzhuang up first. After mumbling for a while, he actually cooperated with the performance and said: "Ai Qing, please get up."
He himself was so embarrassed that his scalp was numb, but the sword was really quieter.
Tang Wanzhuang stood up and curled her lips, with a slight blush on her face.
This time it was an act, to deceive the swordsman, but I could still convince myself. But...it seemed like I pushed him to the top, and one day he would have to do this.
Just thinking about it makes me pick my feet in embarrassment, so how can I kneel down?
Zhao Changhe was also looking at her with a strange expression, and neither of them spoke for a long time.
After a while, Tang Wanzhuang curled her lips and said, "Are you very proud? Do you feel very satisfied?"
"I just feel my scalp is numb..."
"Shh..." Tang Wanzhuang raised her index finger: "They know, don't talk nonsense."
"Never mind it." Zhao Changhe smiled casually: "If you don't recognize the master, you won't recognize the master. As long as you can still recognize him as a partner and can use the normal sword... Even if you don't even want to use it, you can stay together if you don't.
Then go, can I really change my mind just for the sake of a sword?"
Tang Wanzhuang looked at him quietly without speaking.
Zhao Changhe said as he casually threw the swords into the ring: "You two should calm down."
It was obvious that the secret had been "exposed", but the sword did not attack again, and miraculously, he really calmed down in the ring.
Tang Wanzhuang tilted her head and said, "Why is this necessary?"
"Because I can't bear it." Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to caress her slightly rosy cheek: "In my heart, the late Tang Dynasty makeup is as pure as jade, but I can't kneel to anyone, and I won't be allowed to kneel in the future... Even Lao Xia is not allowed to kneel."
There was a smile in Tang Wanzhuang's eyes. In fact, she was not allowed to kneel in the first place. She was even given a seat when she entered the court. Although it was due to physical reasons, she really had never knelt. After conquering Jiangnan this time, she would probably have a better status in the future.
The qualifications are "If you don't follow the trend of entering the court, you won't be famous if you praise and worship".
But when Zhao Changhe said this, she still said deliberately: "If you want me not to kneel to others, then sit in that position yourself."
"It's not okay to kneel down to me." Zhao Changhe whispered: "Unless... in a special place, that's okay..."
Tang Wanzhuang grabbed him fiercely: "Zhao Changhe!"
"Look, you are not even willing to do this, and you are still kneeling..." Zhao Changhe laughed in a low voice: "Have you thought clearly? Do you still want this prince?"
Tang Wanzhuang choked up and said firmly: "Of course."
"Then...be honest, there are unspoken rules." Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her, murmuring to himself: "I must admit, that feeling is really amazing..."
"Bah, do you think that a mere prince is qualified to touch this throne? Don't do it!...Uh huh..."
Among the ruins on the ground, a man and a woman were kissing each other with complicated emotions. It seemed that each of them was a little shaken about what they wanted.
Footsteps sounded in the distance.
The house had been demolished, and such a big movement naturally attracted the guards in the mansion to come over to see the situation. Tang Buqi personally led the crowd, braked all the way, and stopped the soldiers behind him: "It's okay, go back...
"
My aunt insisted that it wasn't... It was my mother's, just an aunt who was only three or four years older than me. Now I have an uncle who is three years younger than me. How will I live in the future...
The men and women over there were also awakened.
Tang Wanzhuang pushed Zhao Changhe gently, gasping and whispering: "Go back and think about the sword and recognize its master... Once you recognize the sword, your combat power will soar, which will be of great help to you on this trip. You are not trying to be heroic.
when."
After a pause, he added: "I will take Qin away today."
Zhao Changhe was stunned: "Why are you leaving?"
"I have to go back and report on the Maitreya matter. This is one of the reasons. More importantly..." Tang Wanzhuang said helplessly: "I feel that me being here this time is a side effect for you... What you think about me,
You have more things to do than recuperate and practice martial arts. You shouldn't indulge in these things... Otherwise, I will become a demon concubine who brings disaster to the country, which is not my wish."
Zhao Changhe scratched his head.
When Tang Wanzhuang turned into a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country...how could it be a bit disturbing?
"Actually, I have always felt that love between men and women is not suitable for you at all. I was right when I said it, it's just like a bear doing embroidery." Tang Wanzhuang smiled at herself: "Maybe when we are no longer here, you can ride a horse and ride a sword alone.
When we were testing the world, it was Blood Shura Zhao Changhe who made our hearts move more... This is really an irony."
Tang Buqi looked at it from a distance and suddenly felt that it was right.
No wonder he felt uncomfortable when he and his aunt were together, so that was it!