Chapter 483: Poor Dagger
"What do you think martial arts are?"
On the martial arts field, King Han stood in front of the wooden man with a short knife in his hand, and asked Zhou Li behind him indifferently.
"Win."
Zhou Li spat out a word briefly.
"Wrong."
King Han was wearing a black python robe, and said coldly: "Yes, victory." โ
โยทยทยท Are you going to have a bad joke with me? โ
This rotten Zhou Li was a little speechless.
"Nope."
Turning around, King Han raised his short sword and said calmly: "If I am your enemy now, in the martial arts, how should you deal with it?" โ
"Martial arts..."
Zhou Li pondered for a moment, and after thinking about the "martial arts" of his life, he resolutely said:
"I don't keep martial arts."
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After a short period of silence, King Han didn't seem to hear it, and said, "The so-called martial arts are everything that you get by following the martial arts. Just like now, if I point my sword at you with dignity and you can't deal with it, my martial arts will destroy all your defenses. โ
Zhou Li grabbed a handful of lime and asked calmly, "Are you sure?" โ
Looking at the lime in Zhou Li's hand, King Han, who was originally in an offensive posture, slowly raised his knife to his chest, and his eyes were full of fierce light.
, Sword Shrine.
"I'm passing on both military martial arts skills to defend myself, and you're here to discuss your lime martial arts with me, what should I do?"
King Han directly threw the short knife on the side of the shelf, and said angrily: "Do you want to learn?" โ
"Learn, definitely learn."
Zhou Lile leaned over and said with a smile: "Isn't this a habit?" Habit becomes natural, you know. โ
"You tell me the truth, how much lime you sprinkle on weekdays."
King Han asked with a cold face.
"Why do you ask that?"
Zhou Li said awe-inspiringly: "I am a righteous gentleman, this kind of carving insect skills is just a joke between friends, and I am fighting the enemy in a dignified manner on weekdays." โ
Tang Guan's eyes on the side suddenly sharpened.
"Okay, I've used one, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine... More than ten times. โ
"Your pause between nine and ten is suspicious..."
King Han touched his chin and asked suspiciously, "Is it ninety times or nine and ten." โ
"Leave that alone."
Zhou Li snorted and fished in troubled waters.
"I'm not talking about fighting fairly and justly."
King Han sighed and said, "I am also a soldier, and I used all the insidious tricks on the battlefield back then. But lime is always something outside of your body, and it's best not to rely too much on it. โ
"Golden juice?"
"You're kind of hurting the heavens."
King Han said euphemistically.
"So, His Royal Highness the King of Han didn't call me here today just to practice martial arts."
Zhou Li sat on the stone chair on the side, took the kettle handed to him by Tang Guan on the side, and drank the chili white sugar water inside.
"I do have something to do with you."
King Han sat on the stone chair beside Zhou Li, looked at it, and took a cushion to cushion under him. After doing all this, he looked at Zhou Li, who was blushing and about to beat Tang Guan, and said:
"Do you know Zoroastrianism?"
"Mad Fire Cult?"
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment.
"It's pretty much the same."
Waving his hand, King Han continued: "Anyway, they are all a group of people who play with fire and urine, so it doesn't matter how you call them. โ
"What's wrong with them?"
Zhou Li asked.
"Let's open the skylight today and say something."
King Han grinned, he had always been arrogant, he didn't have the slightest arrogance, and directly grabbed Zhou Li over, pressed his shoulder and said, "There are a lot of shadows of them in this I have done these days. โ
"Huh?"
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "His Royal Highness the King of Han, as far as I know, this group of Zoroastrians is not a righteous way in our Ming Dynasty." โ
"I know what you're trying to say."
Patting Zhou Li's shoulder vigorously, King Han said unabashedly: "The Great Ming Law stipulates that all sect religions must be reported to the imperial court once they form a scale. Since the establishment of Zoroastrianism, let alone reporting, it has refused to even say hello to the imperial court. And this group of people often burn people in public, although most of them are wicked and weirdos, but this is still contempt for the laws of the Ming Dynasty, in a sense, Zoroastrianism is a cult. โ
"In that case, what do you mean, Your Royal Highness the King of Han?"
Zhou Li asked tentatively.
"It doesn't matter."
King Han stepped on the stone table beside him with a sword, held his head in his hands, and leaned back slowly. He looked at the white clouds in the sky and said indifferently:
"Don't look at the gods all day long, these Zoroastrians, but once you find something in common with them, they will treat you well from the bottom of their hearts. I killed a wolf in yellow skin when I was traveling in the West Mountains, and the group of people who played with fire later learned about it and treated me as a guest. In the matter of inducing the golden snake to become an immortal, these people who play with fire have also made no less efforts, of course, they are not so simple. โ
Stretching out his hand, he threw a silver piece engraved with a strange coat of arms to Zhou Li, and the King of Han said casually: "This thing was given to me by the Zoroastrians, and they call it [Ember Thing]." If you see this group, you can show it and send the local Zoroastrians. Of course, this thing will be consumed, I've used it once, and there are two more chances, you pay attention. โ
"So valuable?"
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows and said, "This is not good. โ
Looking at Zhou Li, who stuffed the iron sheet into the small bag in the crotch of his pants, King Han was a little speechless. He waved his hand and said, "It's a favor for you." The establishment of the Monster Relations Department is a great credit, and I was surprised that you gave it all to Asakun. The eldest brother was already preparing to carve a jade dish for Qianyun a few days ago, and the group of fools in the court were finally able to shut up those stinky mouths. โ
"It's not humane."
Zhou Li said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the King of Han, this matter itself is the way out I planned for Qianyun, and our friendship with Qianyun is more than that. โ
"The friendship is her own, and the favor is owed by me."
King Han glanced at Zhou Li, sneered and said, "You kid, don't you just want me to owe a little more favor?" Okay, what I hate most about Zhu Gaoxu is owing favors, you kid has caught me. โ
With a flick of his hand, an unpretentious pale black dagger appeared in the hand of the King of Han, and after a gesture, the King of Han said to Zhou Li: "This thing was bought by me from an old Taoist priest before. And most importantly, this thing has a characteristic. โ
King Han pressed a gem on the dagger, and in the next second, as if the space had also been marked, a tiny space of about one cubic meter appeared in front of Zhou Li.
"It can tear a scratch in space, and it can hide things as well as itself."
King Han put the dagger inward, and the dagger disappeared into a piece of yellow paper in his hand. Throwing the yellow paper to Zhou Li, King Han said calmly:
"If it weren't for this ability, Jing Ke back then wouldn't even be able to touch the steps of the First Emperor."
"This thing, the picture is poor."
(End of chapter)