The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 105 Spring Water Sword Technique

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, and even the gatekeepers in the backyard recognize him, and let him in without even interrogating 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 guy is real, does he really not care about other people's slander and arrangement?

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

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

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

As he spoke, his face was a little red, and he muttered: "Floating waves have nothing to do."

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 wild guesses."

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

He said in his mouth, "She makes a lot of guesses, what about you?"

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

"You 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 to give some advice."

Tang Wanzhuang froze for a moment.

How should I put it... In fact, she had planned to give Zhao Changhe a lesson or two before, but she put this idea 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 shit or shit.

I didn't see Zhao Changhe's intention to ask him for advice before. It should be because he didn't intend to get too entangled, 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 felt that he had never fought 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 had already slowed down by an unknown number of beats. The finger was 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 was surprised: "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's 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 have inquired about the battle between you and Beimang Huang's deputy helmsman when you first entered the book of chaos—don't look like that with wide-eyed eyes, of course the Blood God Sect has people from the Magic Division, you We have a lot of information on our desk about many things in Beimang, including various 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, spears, 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 tilted her head and thought for a while, then 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 comprehension aptitude is first-class in the world, otherwise, how could he achieve his fame today without the guidance of a famous teacher and top-notch magic skills? When the point is over, he has his own understanding.

Zhao Changhe was about to say goodbye, but it seemed strange to turn around and leave after saying such a few words, so he found another topic: "What's the situation with Maitreya?"

This means that you want to take the initiative to find something to do.

The Maitreya Sect wanted to kill Chichi, and Zhao Changhe wrote it down in a small notebook, just in time to find something, and it was in line with the main program that Tang Wanzhuang had asked him to deal with the Demon Sect, 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 God, and their goals are more biased towards the descending of the gods, returning to the ancient sky, and so on. And the Maitreya religion is just a cover, 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." Zhao Changhe said: "I have never heard of Maitreya Sect 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 is their main scope of activity?"

"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, did they?"

"Probably not."

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

Tang Wanzhuang said: "You have the secret detective 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 ate 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.

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

Sure enough, Tang Wanzhuang's finger just now began to appear 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 at that time, why did it feel so slow in my own eyes? 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."

Just like the continuous spring water, with shimmering 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 there at all.

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

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PS: There are also nights. Ask for a monthly ticket~

Thanks to grandpa Shengyi for coming to the alliance~ Meme~