Chapter 102 What Is Unfaithfulness? (100 Chapters of Flowers)

Chapter 102 What is infidelity (Hundred Chapters of Sprinkling Flowers~)

Tang Wanzhuang let her subordinates chase her, and she had carried out the trick to the fullest. Her eyes had already fallen in another direction, the distant field by the lake, and another hill opposite the hill where she was standing at the moment.

Elder You and others didn't know where Zhao Changhe was. Her five senses were much stronger and she had already seen him.

Zhao Changhe and Han Wubing were standing on the hill watching the chaotic farce below. It seemed that Tang Wanzhuang did not really mean to hurt Xia Chichi. Zhao Changhe sighed and looked at Han Wubing with a rather strange look.

Han Wubing also retracted his gaze and looked at him.

It seemed that the foreign affairs were over and it was his turn.

The two idiots were in a very strange mood. Logically, today was the date for the two to fight, but after tossing and turning, helping each other and appreciating each other, now they have swords and everything is complete, but no one has the intention to fight.

If they really fight, it will be like the sparring that Yue Hongling did back then. How much meaning is there?

"Are you still going to fight?" Zhao Changhe asked.

"... We have to fight to the end since we have agreed to fight." Han Wubing replied.

Zhao Changhe bared his teeth: "Do you know that I have wanted to beat you up for a long time?"

"... I know. You wanted to chop me at least twice, once in your room and once just now."

Zhao Changhe drew his sword: "Then chop me twice and forget it."

Han Wubing drew his sword: "Don't you know that anyone who sees you doing these things will want to chop you up?"

Very good, the fighting spirit is aroused.

The swords and knives collided, ready to fight.

Tang Wanzhuang in the distance shook her head gently: "He is still a big kid...Okay, let's go back."

The maid asked curiously: "Miss, don't you want to see the result of this fight? Han Wubing's cultivation is still higher than Zhao Changhe. What if he is accidentally injured..."

"He can't be injured. At most, he will be injured superficially. He deserves it."

"If Zhao Changhe wins, will the Book of Chaos dodge?"

"No, if this is called a fight... Then Zhao Changhe and Xia Chichi may have a more intense fight in the future, maybe tonight, will the Book of Chaos dodge?"

The maid's eyes were dazed for a moment, and suddenly she woke up and said with a chuckle: "Miss, you, you..."

Tang Wanzhuang stroked her forehead and thought: "It's inappropriate for him to have such a relationship with the demon cult witch. I should try to destroy it... But his friendship, if I really destroy it, there will be estrangement. This matter is really difficult to deal with..."

The maid glanced at her and hesitated.

Of course, forced destruction will cause estrangement, but there is actually another way to destroy it, such as snatching him away, not only will there be no estrangement, but also negative distance. Miss, you are so scheming, haven't you ever thought about it?

Tang Wanzhuang certainly didn't think about it, who would consider getting themselves involved in such a thing... Besides, she wanted Zhao Changhe to be the prince because he didn't want to discuss marriage.

In the end, her strategy was the simplest, crudest and most high-sounding: "Search the whole area to capture the demons of the Four Elephants Sect and the Maitreya Sect, and return the sword to Lake City!"

First drive Xia Chichi away, at least you can't have a fuss today, and think about how to deal with it later.

The sun sets.

The government in the city is arresting the demon sect, and two big kids are fighting outside the city.

After fighting for more than an hour, both of them stopped exhausted, lying on the hill watching the sunset and sunset, not wanting to talk.

The Book of Chaos really didn't dodge.

A hearty duel was more comfortable for Zhao Changhe than being entangled in any identity and emotions. The originally planned Gujian Lakeside should not have had all those messy things. It would have been great to travel thousands of miles to attend the meeting, to meet with swords and have a hearty fight... Now the mood has been ruined, what a pity.

Now I can understand why Cui Yuanyong and Yue Hongling admired each other after the fight. When you slashed with a sword that was always crushing but was cleverly resolved by the other party, you really felt admiration in your heart at that moment.

So I know how to handle it more perfectly next time. Strength is improved in these trials one after another.

"Xiao Han..." Zhao Changhe suddenly said, "You have a killer move just now, right? I felt my scalp tingling for a moment."

"Yes." Han Wubing looked up at the sky: "Let it go, the winner is determined."

"Bah!" Zhao Changhe wanted to save face, but he knew that he had deliberately suppressed the power of the dragon bird and did not abuse it. If he did not rely on the power of the magic weapon, he might indeed lose. So he did not try to save face and asked, "You have a killer move, why didn't you use it when you were in danger before?"

"Because this move was realized in the sword room when you were kissing a woman."

Zhao Changhe: "...Women really slow down the speed of practicing martial arts."

Han Wubing said: "If you need it, just solve it in the brothel. The heart of a warrior should not be dragged down in such a place."

"If there is People like you?"

"As long as you refuse clearly, there will be no unfaithfulness. I am not interested in it, so why ruin someone's life?" Han Wubing said: "A hero like you should not be entangled in men and women. It always makes people feel awkward."

"Then there is still a difference between the rivers and lakes in your heart and mine."

"Oh?" Han Wubing said: "To understand the sword in your heart and eliminate the injustice in the world, isn't it so? I think you are almost the same..."

Zhao Changhe took out the wine gourd he carried with him, opened it and took a big sip comfortably: "My dream is to carry a sword and carry wine in the rivers and lakes, with a slender waist in my hand. Now the first half of the sentence has been realized, although it is a knife... I also feel that the second half is not suitable for me. I don't seem to be able to do it so easily, and I always feel embarrassed. "

Han Wubing thought for a while, then laughed and said: "Although it doesn't suit your temperament very well, I feel like you are already on the road. But I advise you, this seems like the words of a lucky person. If this continues, Xia Chichi The sword at your waist will kill you sooner or later."

Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the second half of the original poem.

"After ten years of dreaming about Yangzhou, I won the lucky reputation of a brothel."

Brother Xiao Han is very keen...

But then again, you are the one who is unlucky in the brothel, and I don’t like to do this kind of thing.

So how do you define a lucky person?

Han Wubing suddenly said: "The excitement is over. It's time for you and me to say goodbye. From now on, no one around you will disturb you when you eat women."

Zhao Changhe asked: "Where do you plan to go?"

Han Wubing said: "Go back to the bottom of the lake."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

"That's the land of swordsmen, and I plan to learn swordsmanship there."

"how long?"

"I don't know the time, but I can sneak back into the city to buy for daily expenses, and my life will be fine."

Zhao Changhe smacked his lips, this was very swordsmanlike, but it was a pity that he might not be able to survive a day like this.

"See you then." Zhao Changhe stood up and hammered Han Wubing on the shoulder: "You may be my first friend in the world."

Han Wubing smiled but didn't answer. Not counting his dead friends, Zhao Changhe was actually his only friend in the world.

Zhao Changhe did not hesitate, put the dragon bird on his back, and strode away: "Let's go. I hope to see you next time, you have already left the abyss."

Han Wubing looked at his back and secretly thought that this guy actually had some culture.

I don’t know if what he said refers to coming out of the bottom of the lake or the hidden dragon coming out of the abyss.

In fact, everyone still has a lot of things to do. Others don't know about Han Wubing and Jianlu's affairs. In fact, there are some important background connections in them, and they are also closely related to the previous era. Zhao Changhe is like a gathering of winds and clouds. The things surrounding him are all low-level, including the Cui family, the Four Symbols Sect, and the Demon Suppressing Division.

But as each other's only friends, neither of them said, "Do you need my help with anything?" They didn't even ask about the situation, because they both felt that this was something they had to face on their own.

When you solve it, you will get out of the abyss.

Han Wubing had a strong premonition that if he didn't die next time they met, he would be famous all over the world.

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Back in Jianhu City, Zhao Changhe didn't even go out of the street when he was grabbed by the familiar brothel madam: "Hey, this young man, did you forget someone?"

Facing the strange looks from the streets, Zhao Changhe held his head and walked around the back door.

The bamboo forest is still quiet, and there is no sound of the piano.

Zhao Changhe stepped onto the bamboo building in a familiar way. Tang Wanzhuang was hunched over his desk and wearing clothes. He was writing something. He coughed lightly from time to time. He couldn't see the outstanding strength that had stopped Master Maitreya before. It only made people feel weak but hardworking. .

Zhao Changhe thought of Prime Minister Zhuge for no reason... Although the importance of Tang Wanzhuang to the empire was definitely not as important as that of Zhuge, the impression was somewhat similar.

Zhao Changhe stood at the door and watched for a while, and finally broke the silence: "How come you don't care about the reputation at all, and you don't feel taboo at all about associating yourself with the brothel."

Tang Wanzhuang didn't even raise her head: "Outsiders don't know it, and those who know it will naturally not make unreasonable associations. The brothel is just a place to hide from others, as long as it is easy to use."

"Why is it so easy to use? Isn't anything better than this?"

"Because the brothel welcomes and delivers, there is a lot of information, which is a convenience."

"You also read Chunqiu?"

Tang Wanzhuang finally stopped writing: "What are you doing standing there? Come in and talk."

"I'm here to restore my life, and I'll leave after saying that." Zhao Changhe said: "Although the sword was still taken away by Xia Chichi, the rampage and wounding of people by the divine sword that you were worried about did not happen. Does it count as completing the mission? If so, it does not happen. I'm leaving."

"Do you think this mission can directly offset the skills and dragon bird?"

"I know it's not a one-time deal, and there will be follow-up, but you won't keep sending me tasks, right? To be honest, if you give me a 996, I won't do it."

Tang Wanzhuang didn't know what 996 was and didn't bother to ask. She just said: "The second task is very simple. You can complete it now, as long as you nod."

Zhao Changhe asked curiously: "What mission?"

"I'll stay in the brothel tonight, choose any girl, sleep until dawn and complete the task."

Zhao Changhe immediately knew what she was thinking, and he was not angry: "Don't force me to blow you off again."

Tang Wanzhuang looked at him steadily. She also knew what would happen if this guy got high at this moment.

"Forget it." Zhao Changhe turned and left: "Looking at the way you are working hard at your desk, normal people have some respect, so I won't say anything unpleasant. But I don't want anyone to interfere with my emotional affairs, even if I personally Even if dad comes."

"Three things can make the empire great again: swords, ministers and Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism."

He said this to the empress.

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"No, Gentlemen Should Be Prevented" ~ Multiple heroines, relaxed and humorous