Chapter 104: A Nickname......

Zhao Changhe pondered that finger over and over again, thinking to himself.

If you consider it from this aspect, the image review of this gold leaf to the level of the ground list is actually of little significance, because you can only review the move techniques, and it is impossible to show you how other people's exercises work and how to achieve the wonderful use of light refraction.

But it doesn't mean that it has no value, at least the technique, angle, and even the whole body of the sword, it is all art, and it is worth figuring out.

Her softest way, the meaning of spring water......

Zhao Changhe watched it over and over again, unconsciously simulating the meaning of this sword in his hand, and always felt as if he could learn something, but he couldn't master it for a while.

After all, it's the opposite of his usual ways.

But as long as he can really learn a trace of that meaning, his sword path should be able to make a big leap forward.

After watching this for three or four hours, he could see that even the fingerprints on Tang Wan's jade finger were almost remembered clearly, and Zhao Changhe suddenly realized that when he saw the battle between himself and Han Wuxian before, there was only a faint image, but now it is getting clearer and clearer, so clear that even the soft light in Tang Wan's eyes can be clearly seen.

This is...... With time, this gold leaf is also slowly recovering?

Belch...... I haven't watched a movie for so long in this world, this is staring at every posture angle on Tang Wan's body for a few hours, but fortunately no one saw it, otherwise this is too idiot.

I didn't expect that the person who was most familiar with the details of my posture now was not Chi Chi, but Tang Wan Makeup. This is going to be known by her, how can she have the face to see people......

Zhao Changhe covered his face, tidied up and went out, unable to stay.

Slowly study on the way to ......

"Let's go." He touched Xue Wuqi's head: "Jiangnan." ”

When going out, it is customary to fill the gourd with wine.

Looking at Xiao Er's wine, Zhao Changhe was a little distracted and a little self-deprecating.

In fact, this meeting, Xia Chichi never paid attention to this gourd from beginning to end, she herself didn't actually keep this wine gourd bought in her heart, and she didn't think that Zhao Changhe had gone through so many bloody storms, and the gourd hadn't broken yet, and she thought it had been replaced a long time ago.

Only he always adds a dam to himself, and the joke is general.

But it doesn't matter, the memorial is her own thing, not for her to see.

As long as the gourd is not broken, it will always be there.

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If the location of Gujian Lake corresponds to the modern geography that Zhao Changhe is familiar with, it roughly belongs to a certain location between the Huainan River and the north of the river, but unfortunately this world does not seem to have the Huai River, which is an extremely important north-south watershed river in the world.

However, various large and small river systems are still scattered throughout the area, with waterways crisscrossing and a large canal running from Beijing to Jiangnan. Along the river and coast, it is extremely prosperous, and large and small gangs and sects such as the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang dominate this land.

However, this is the impression that Zhao Changhe felt on paper when he browsed books and various humanities introductions.

When he really rode south, Zhao Changhe felt a thousand miles of depression.

I just came out of the bustling Qinghe County and Jianhu City, and I thought that the road would become more and more beautiful and prosperous, but the more I went, the more stunned I became, and I found that not to mention comparing with Qinghe County and Jianhu City, this is not comparable to Wei County. Anyway, when I crossed the river, I also felt the meaning of the fishing song singing late, even if it was fake, it was not all fake, if there was no such scene in Hanoi, they would not choose that way to pretend, right?

But what is it now?

After traveling south for several days, Zhao Changhe had never even seen a slightly more prosperous town, and the villages and towns he passed through were all dilapidated, everyone had yellow faces and thin muscles, ragged clothes, and dilapidated huts as if the wind was blowing.

Is this what should be seen around Caoyun?

Even the deserted town on the edge of the north will not stop there......

Looking at the group of bandits in front of him who were yellow-faced and thin-skinned and wanted to stop him from robbing horses, Zhao Changhe didn't even want to pull out the knife.

Aren't you also a mountain bandit, and you almost had to rob yourself...... Luo Qidu has already done it.

Everybody is just trying to live.

He shook his head and drew his knife to cut down a small tree beside him, signaling that this was not a good look. In the eyes of the bandits, which quickly became frightened, they sighed, "I won't kill you...... Ask a few words. ”

Someone carefully replied: "Uncle, we have no money, and we don't have women." ”

"......" Zhao Changhe pinched the corner of his forehead: "This is Jianghuai?" You're kidding me...... Why is this happening? ”

"The flood the year before last, the locust plague last year, and this year it is better, but now when the green and yellow are not harvested, isn't that the case?"

"What about the government? Regardless of the charity? ”

"Anyway, we just came to collect the poll tax yesterday, and we just went up the mountain."

"......" Zhao Changhe looked up at the sky and didn't speak for a long time.

In fact, there should have been a prediction, everyone is saying that "troubled times are coming", but what I have seen in the past, except for the Luojiazhuang murder case, it is difficult for other things to prove where the judgment of this troubled world came from. If you just talk about the bloody wind and lakes in the rivers and lakes, it feels quite chaotic, but it is far from the real troubled times.

Only when you really see the current scene can you understand what is the sign that the building is about to collapse, and realize that the troubled times that everyone is talking about are definitely not groundless.

This is the land of Jianghuai!

Even here is like this, does it depend on the Jianhu City tourism project to do the top......

Xia Longyuan is obviously a generation of heroes, and the founding of the country for decades should have been the heyday of chaos and rule, why did he become so virtuous?

Zhao Changhe's heart was filled with Tang Wan's hard work in makeup, and secretly said that you are in charge of the affairs of the rivers and lakes, no matter how much you do, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and it is meaningless to work hard. You want me to be a prince to stabilize the world, and I don't think I have such ability.

Maybe it's still correct, since the Xia family's world is rotten, don't protect it.

He thought for a long time, and suddenly asked, "The Cao gang here should be quite important, you have the strength, why don't you try to join these gangs?" Is there something wrong with them too? ”

The bandits looked at each other for a while, and someone said, "We also want to go to the Cao Gang to find a job, but there are still old people at home......

Just as he was saying this, someone on the mountain ran down, panting and said, "Big brother, big brother! The second uncle has asthma again......"

The bandit's expression changed drastically: "Is there still a rune paper of Maitreya Buddha?" ”

"It's gone!"

"Quick, go back to the Buddha, let's join the religion!"

No one paid attention to Zhao Changhe, and Zhao Changhe did not stop them from wanting to enter the Maitreya Sect.

Because of such a thing, it must be all over Jianghuai, and there is no point in blocking it.

And judging from this situation, the Maitreya Sect is probably not the early stage of extensive benevolence and demagogy, and it is almost clear, otherwise these villagers will not hesitate to join the religion first.

He rode silently until he came to a river.

There are only broken boats in the river, and the old fishermen work hard to catch their nets, and there are no beautiful boat girls, which is a dream that only exists in the prosperous times.

"Where is the thief running!" A broken drink came, Zhao Changhe turned his head to look, there was a big man on the other side of the river chasing a lean man with a knife, the man was very light, the air continued to churn, and a little on the water, he actually stepped on the water, like a flying swallow swept lightly, brushing Zhao Changhe's side.

Zhao Changhe was still applauding in his heart, and he didn't want to care about other people's affairs, God knows who is good and who is bad?

As a result, this lean man swept past Zhao Changhe's side, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he actually copied Zhao Changhe's arms with his empty hands, roughly discovering the horse's divine steed, and felt that the owner of the horse must be very rich.

Zhao Changhe sighed, and the vinegar bowl's big fist smashed into the thin man's face.

How could the thin man think that he would meet a passer-by casually and be a figure on the hidden dragon list, and he didn't expect that this fist also brought a little charm of the third place on the list.

The big man over there was also wading in the water, and he was overjoyed when he saw this, so he stepped forward and kicked the thin man's leg directly.

Zhao Changhe squinted his eyes at his actions and didn't say anything.

This is also a ruthless person, and he may not be very helpful.

Dahan arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you for this brother's help!" In Xia Cao Gang Wan Dongliu, please ask Your Excellency's name? ”

Cao Bang ......

Zhao Changhe didn't plan to deal with the Cao Gang for the time being, and was about to perfunctory the past, when he heard the thief holding his broken leg and screaming: "I, I remembered...... Black horse and white hooves, strange broadswords, scars on your face, you, you are bloodthirsty Shura Zhao Changhe! ”

Zhao Changhe, who had been trapped in a melancholy mood, collapsed in an instant, and almost fell off his horse when he played.

Wait, wait, what do you call me?

I'll give you money now, can you change this garbage nickname?

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