Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 89: Two fools

Chapter 89 Two Fools

Half a month later.

Zhao Changhe sat by the stream drinking water and feeding his horse, looking down at his reflection in the stream.

The beard has become sloppy again, and the warrior uniform given by the Cui family has several holes in it. The shiny black hair is also dirty and gray. It looks a bit angry when I first left the Cui family. What others thought was a young man's smell was once again completely reduced to recklessness.

After being shaken around by me, the fighting in the past half month was not very frequent, and it seemed far less intense and strenuous than when he was escorting Cui Yuanyang.

But this time the road is far away, and the total number of battles is much more than that time. Moreover, this time I am afraid of leaking my whereabouts. It is no longer the guerrilla mode of the last breakout. I kill all the enemies I encounter. From time to time, I have to use It is really difficult to not let anyone go when you are outnumbered and outnumbered.

This world is really stupid. They always talk about "thousands of miles apart" and "thousands of miles away". There is no standard number. According to actual calculations, it would be no more than five hundred miles to send Cui Yuanyang home. The trip to Jianhu from here would be at least two thousand miles, which is almost from Hebei to Jiangbei. In addition, it is even more ridiculously far with the detour.

Fortunately, I have plenty of time, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to be late for this reason.

When you meet Han Wubing, the first thing you say must be: Who the **** told you that two thousand miles is also called a thousand miles?

This time I traveled thousands of miles... oh, two thousand miles, braved the wind and rain all the way, and endured being chased and intercepted, just to fulfill a martial arts agreement. I don’t know how outsiders would see it, would they think it was stupid, but Zhao Changhe But I felt very comfortable in my heart.

Lifting the jug and sitting by the stream, drinking wine, I unconsciously thought of Yue Hongling. Maybe she was the only one who could say "it should be like this", but Chi Chi and Yang Yang might not.

An even happier one is the Great Xia Longque.

Originally, after being treated by Cui Wen?Z, Longque's murderous aura did not leak out, and the blade was no longer bright and sharp. It was a bit rusty and looked quite ugly. As a result, after these days of fighting and dragon birds drinking blood, the rust began to turn dark red, and the color curved around the blade, but it condensed into dark patterns that resembled the wings of a red bird. The low-key feeling of rust stains turned into "ancient vicissitudes of life". Anyway, I cannot allow myself to become ugly.

Zhao Changhe was quite confused about whether to laugh or cry, but he had no intention of covering it up.

The artifact has a spirit. Even though it is not life, it should be respected.

After these days of running in, I have become more and more familiar with Longque, and I have become more and more familiar and light in controlling the knife itself.

Everyone thought that such a heavy broadsword must be slow and even had to be wielded with both hands, just like in the dream... However...

Zhao Changhe held the knife in one hand and wiped it casually on his chin. Tuxue Wuzui's eyes widened in horror.

A few tufts of beard fell off, and his chin was cleanly shaved, showing his ultimate control in seconds.

"The sword is sharpened, and the Sword Lake is in sight." Zhao Changhe patted Wu Zui on the head: "The closer I get, the more likely others will block me. Are you afraid?"

Wuzhui snorted with disdain.

"Ha!" Zhao Changhe got on his horse and said, "Let's go, the last leg!"

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Border of Gujian Lake.

"Ding"! The tip of the sword was broken. Han Wubing covered the wound on his shoulder and backed away slightly while holding the broken sword.

Besieged by countless enemies, his eyes remained unchanged.

"Other people say that the name is backwards... Han Wubing, I think you are indeed sick." Someone asked him incredulously: "Sacrificing blood to old friends, killing all enemies, and then walking away, how romantic is it? We saw in the Book of Troubled Times , try to come here, I didn’t expect you to be here again, what is this? What are you doing here and not leaving?”

Someone else laughed and said: "He may have thought that he would have no enemies after killing his enemy in Jianlu."

"The newly promoted Qianlong Sixty-six, are you so stupid? Hahaha..." Everyone was laughing: "You have received so much bounty from the Black and White Paths and killed so many people, do you really think you are No enemies!”

Han Wubing finally said: "I'm waiting for someone."

"Wait for us, hahaha..."

"I just killed some insects. I didn't expect that the Book of Troubled Times would even record this little thing...it attracted others. I didn't expect it in advance." Han Wubing said slowly: "But that was Han. My mistake has nothing to do with the person I made an appointment with, so I have to wait."

Everyone's smiles slowly disappeared, and everyone was in disbelief: "It's just because you made an appointment with someone? Are you waiting here for someone?"

"Not bad."

"Even if you die here?"

"Then die here."

"What if the person you made an appointment never came? Will you regret it later?"

"It was him who broke the trust, not me. Why regret it?"

People’s eyes have changed a bit, some are disdainful, while others appreciate it.

But whether it is disdain or appreciation, enemies are enemies, and they will not hold back just because of this appreciation.

The atmosphere was chilly again.

…………

Less than ten miles away, on a necessary path to Gujian Lake, several people were sitting on the edge of the bamboo forest chatting and spanking.

The sound of horse hooves came closer and closer. Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they all drew out their long knives and stood up.

From where the smoke and dust rose, Zhao Changhe came on horseback, his clothes in tatters and covered in fresh blood.

Seeing the person blocked in front of him, Zhao Changhe was stunned for a rare moment, reined in his horse and looked away.

The person in front sighed: "You are really here..."

"Yeah."

"Why did you come?"

"An appointment with someone."

The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds, and then the other party yelled: "Are you a **** fool? Just because of this, how many life-and-death battles have you fought all the way? Look at the blood on your body. You can't even breathe. Do you really think that you are a **** descending to earth to defeat generals?”

Zhao Changhe dismounted silently and patted Wu Zui, who very intelligently fled into the bamboo forest with a puff of smoke.

Zhao Changhe stood quietly with his sword behind his back and sighed: "You should know about me..."

"Know? I know shit, I know you are a smart person, but what's the result? What's the use of spreading a little smoke? Isn't it enough to block you in Gujian Lake, just like when you sent Cui Yuanyang away! Don't come That’s it, don’t you understand this?”

Zhao Changhe said: "Because someone like Master Xue will not be stupid enough to sit around and wait for more than half a month. If he does this, he will definitely have no status. I can handle it."

The visitor twitched his lips: "Are you going to scold me again?"

Zhao Changhe continued to sigh: "It's just that I really don't want to bump into you on such an occasion."

"Oh, he even used honorifics."

"I don't want to **** fight with you, won't you hide and take care of yourself!"

Sun Hengchuan: "..."

The Blood God cultists next to them also had a little cold sweat on their foreheads.

Zhao Changhe looked around at the congregants across the street and asked curiously: "Why are you leading the group in this scene?"

Sun Hengchuan said: "My superior, Protector Ding, is leading the team, but as soon as we arrived, Holy Girl Xia asked her to do odd jobs, so I will be leading the team here."

"Oh, then you really can't beat me... If you lead the team, I really don't want to fight. Let's discuss it and give way?"

Sun Hengchuan simply laughed angrily: "How can I not know how much you weigh? You also want to beat me, you are just laughing..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes bulged.

Zhao Changhe held a four-foot broadsword in one hand and pointed horizontally to the right.

One person and one knife blocked the entire road.

Paired with the wet blood on his body, his aura was as straight as that of a dragon or a tiger, and it was breathtaking just to look at it.

Sun Hengchuan was stunned. Is this a knife or a door panel? Can this knife be used with one hand?

"I am at the fourth level, not the third level as reported in the Book of Troubled Times a while ago. My sword is also different from what you thought. The shape has changed, and the path of the sword is completely different." Zhao Changhe said slowly : "Teacher, it is said that you are also at the fourth level. I am not boasting. So far, no opponent at the same level has passed the third level under my sword. I suggest you not try."

Sun Hengchuan: "..."

Finally, a Blood God cultist next to him became impatient: "You are so tired that you can't even catch your breath. You have already run out of ammunition and food, and you are still here pretending. Let's just capture him without any help!"

Following the words, he slashed diagonally with the sword, hitting Zhao Changhe's left shoulder.

Zhao Changhe looked at him coldly as he rushed towards him. It was not until the moment when the sword was about to approach that he suddenly moved.

The wrists of the congregant were suddenly grasped tightly, as if they were being held by him. The next moment, the dragon bird came roaring and stopped right on his neck, not moving against his flesh.

Everyone in the Blood God Sect was silent.

This power, this speed, this control.

There is nothing wrong with the model or the Blood God Sword Technique, but it seems almost unrecognizable.

Sun Hengchuan's eyes became very complicated. No matter how many times he read the book about troubled times, no matter how outrageous the rumors were, in his heart he was always a young man who taught by himself. He was not as exaggerated as others said. Ah... Deep down in his heart, he still thought that he could capture this young man alive, and then go back to beg for mercy and let the leader let him go...

To this day, he realizes that this is still the impression in his heart?

Zhao Changhe is actually a rising star who has experienced hundreds of battles. He has suffered countless deaths under the long sword. His reputation on the Qianlong List has never been wasted. He can do things that others cannot do among his peers. That’s the hidden dragon...

Sun Hengchuan felt like a child who beat his father when he grew up, but at the same time he felt very proud. This feeling was extremely complicated.

Zhao Changhe let go of the knife and pushed the member of the cult back: "The Blood God Cult has no enmity against me, but rather has the kindness to take me in. The so-called grievances between me and the Blood God Cult are nothing more than an injustice to one person, even if I teach I am not here, and I am not willing to kill other members of the Blood God Cult. Zhao Changhe hopes that you will convey this to Master Xue."

The words were faint, and the person had already jumped over the heads of everyone. Wu Zui scurried out from the bamboo forest, Zhao Changhe turned over and fell, just sitting on the horse. In the blink of an eye, the people and horses were gone, leaving only dust and smoke.

Beside the Sword Lake, Han Wubing's broken sword was completely bloody.

People were injured, swords were broken, and outnumbered, he still killed many people with his sword. The besieging enemies were a little frightened, but they knew they could never let such people escape.

His sword is so fast that almost no one can defeat him alone.

If he doesn't take advantage of this moment to surround and kill him when he is exhausted, it will be everyone's nightmare in the future.

"Dang!" A heavy sword struck. Han Wubing was exhausted and couldn't move away, so he had to block it with his sword.

The long sword that had broken its tip was broken again, leaving only the length of a dagger in the hand...

"Han Wubing, you are indeed very strong...but that's it for now. Go and wait for the person you want to meet." The swordsman laughed ferociously and slashed with his sword again.

The sound of horse hooves comes from far and near, the horse neighs, and the sound is like the roar of a dragon.

The swordsman was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see a big man leaping on his horse with a sword drawn, charging toward the formation.

From where the broad sword rose in his hand, the sword of the person blocking the road flew off, his armor passed by, and blood spurted out. The swordsman subconsciously glanced at his heavy sword, and suddenly thought, is this still a **** sword?

The besiegers were already in chaos: "Who is coming! Why are you causing trouble!"

"I've fought through wind, frost, snow and rain, thousands of miles away, just for a promise. Damn it, I got here and you killed me. Is my work this month in vain? Get out of here!"

Han Wubing, who was covered in blood and holding a broken sword, looked at Zhao Changhe, who was also covered in blood, and his dead face suddenly smiled.

When Zhao Changhe looked back, the first thing he said must be: "Who the **** told you that two thousand miles is also called a thousand miles?"

Han Wubing pointed at him and smiled hard: "You said so yourself just now!"

Zhao Changhe: "Grass!"

On the treetops in the distance, Xia Chichi stood quietly with fluttering clothes and smiled slightly: "Two fools."

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