When I left the restaurant, the rain stopped, and Zhao Changhe was in a better mood. When he saw that he loved horses, he was also comfortable to eat, and there was nothing like stealing horses, so he was in a better mood.

If you think about it carefully, of course no one dares to steal a horse. If you don’t look at how terrifying the knife he is carrying...

Zhao Changhe praised the waiter for a piece of silver. He was about to raise his foot and kick it up when he suddenly remembered something, put his foot down and leaned over to check if there were any foreign objects in the stirrup and saddle.

The Cui family lived a comfortable life and almost forgot about these tricks.

After careful investigation, there was nothing. Zhao Changhe sighed and turned his back on his horse.

The middle-aged man from the Demon Suppression Department kept standing at the door to look at him, and he showed appreciation when he saw this and handed a page of paper: "This is Han Wubing's information."

Zhao Changhe was not polite, and took it directly: "Thank you."

The middle-aged man said: "When you are in the Demon Suppression of Wu Weiyang, you may still have time to meet in the future. As for this storm, Demon Suppression of will not take action. Please be careful all the way."

After saying that, the figure flashed and disappeared.

At least the seventh and eighth levels of the entrance hall... The Demon Suppression Department is still a bit of a trick. Zhao Changhe didn't feel much. He had drunk tea in front of him at the ninth place on the Tianlist, so he still cared about this.

He felt that what Wu Weiyang said was a bit hinting that he would not take action in this storm. Be careful all the way. What should he do after he arrived? If you need help with something at that time, you can find the local Demon Suppression Division?

Zhao Changhe didn't think about this for the time being. He rode on the snowy black horse and walked slowly along the official road, spreading out the information given by Wu Weiyang in his hand and taking a closer look.

Han Wubing, nineteen years old this year... He is actually younger than himself. He can't see it in the dilapidated temple before, and he looks so cold.

I was an ordinary disciple of Bashan Jianlu, but my qualifications were not outstanding. Because I worked hard in practicing swords, I was considered a disciple among the disciples. I was taciturn and only liked to practice swords. Therefore, I was a common person and had a low sense of existence.

Three years ago, the people from Jianlu came to Gujian Lake to try their luck and searched for the legendary ancient sword left behind in the previous era. Han Wubing was at the third level of the entrance hall at that time and followed the team.

The reason why the legend of the ancient sword lake's divine sword legend has always been in market is not just because it is said that it is ancient, but it exudes magical power. Occasionally, there will be amazing sword energy that arises in the lake. Those who come to find swords are often killed here inexplicably. However, afterwards, they continue to investigate carefully, but they find nothing. They are completely inexplicable and do not know where the sword energy comes from.

Because of this, everyone believes that there is magic here, but there is no force willing to stay here to find swords, for fear of dying for no reason. Therefore, no one has ever booked the ancient sword lake, but he has never stopped in the past years when he occasionally comes to try his luck.

But after so many years, nothing can be found. Cui Yuanyang has also said before that the Cui family organization has searched many times but has not found it. Cui Wenjing's intelligence and military power are the first in the world. He can't find it, and others have no chance. Therefore, the larger forces gradually gave up looking for this thing, feeling that it was a waste of time.

There is no big force, but the people in the martial arts world who want to take their luck still continue to follow. No one dares to live by the lakeside. Jianhu City, more than ten miles away, is extremely prosperous and lively. The number of inns, brothels, taverns and casinos is probably the best in this world, and there are more than in the capital, because there are too many outsiders.

This also forms a place with a complex force and a mixture of fish and dragons. Its complexity is indeed not something that a newcomer in the martial arts world with a third or fourth level can go to play at will.

Han Wubing was with the team at that time, of course, he just went out with his elders and his brothers to experience it for a long time. It was also a martial arts training organized by Jianlu. He was not well-known, so he did not go with his brothers and searched alone on the lakeside, but unexpectedly met a friend. As soon as he saw the contract, he searched with him.

As for whether there is any reason for this, why a person with bad relationships falls out of date with others at first sight, the information of the Demon Suppression Department cannot be detailed in detail. After all, the person involved, Han Wubing, will not accept your interview, so he can only mention it in one sentence.

The ancient sword was not found, but Han Wubing and this friend were lucky enough to find the corpse of a senior who had died here, and obtained some sword inheritance and a sword. The friend divided the sword, and Han Wubing divided the secret book, and everyone was happy.

As a result, the brothers and brothers in Jianlu met and bullied others with their power, saying that this should be the object of Jianlu, whether it is a sword or a secret book.

In the end, his friend was killed and his sword was seized. Han Wubing angrily tore up the secret book and left the sword hut. From then on, he wandered around the world and became more taciturn, making a living by being a bounty hunter.

The incident is very simple. The records given by the Demon Suppression Department were not rendered at all. It was just a dry explanation. Zhao Changhe could not even be moved. He thought that the story of Han Wubing, who had been curious for a long time, actually belonged to stories that could be seen everywhere in the world. He killed people with his power and the children ran away in anger. He opened the book at the starting point and was only used ten years ago.

But then again, Han Wubing is very loyal. He has been testing the sword for three years, the fifth level of the entrance, and the Qingming Festival to worship the tomb, and kill all the enemies. Isn’t it great to be a pleasure.

Zhao Changhe couldn't help but open the wine gourd and took a sip: "It's so satisfying, such an opponent's appointment makes people look forward to it... Unlike those ghosts and monsters, even if the road is covered with roads along the way, it is just like flies, which makes people bored."

After saying this, the gourd was put away, and suddenly a copper coin roared out.

At the treetops on the roadside, someone suddenly screamed and fell from the tree.

"I really think I'm so conscious of reading books, and I don't even know if someone is coming?" Zhao Changhe laughed and rode his horse away: "The swords in the sky are nothing more than whetstones!"

"Swoosh!" Several sword lights in front of him burst out, and the sword energy roared sharply, penetrated straight into the door.

Zhao Changhe rode his horse and sprinted, stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the knife that was exposed from his shoulder.

The sword arrives, the horse arrives.

"Knock!" The dragon bird was out of its sheath and swept it wildly.

All the assassins who attacked were shocked, but how could they avoid such a wide range of swords?

Several long swords were all placed on the sword road, and a sound of destruction came, and the long sword was broken and blood rained all over the sky.

The snow-treated black horse sprinted past the broken limbs and broken arms, and the blood rain was behind him. The Great Xia dragon bird roared excitedly.

There was an assassin in front of him who wanted to take action, but when he saw this scene, he was stunned. How could he dare to move?

It was a little further away, as if someone was ambushing the left and right, and he pulled up a trippy horseshoe.

Zhao Changhe saw it with sharp eyes, rode his horse and rushed straight to the side of the road.

Before the man could pull up the rope, the speed of the charge of Xuewuqiu was far beyond his prediction. Before he could lift his hand, the horse had already arrived in front of him.

The blade length and attack range were even more predictable... The people behind watched a dark red arc pass by, and with a "catch" sound, one knife and two cuts.

Only half of the body was left, and he stood there stupidly holding one end of the tripping rope. The snow-white slut had already rushed out more than ten feet away.

"No matter whether you are the Blood God Sect, Tingxue Tower, or the snatching horses and robbing the sword..." Zhao Changhe put away his sword and jumped away with a laugh: "I don't hide my traces along the way, come if I want it!"

Wu Weiyang stood behind and looked into the distance, tsk: "So brave and fierce, the head of the city is actually worried about the danger on his way... This person said he didn't want us to help, and he was probably excited in his heart, just because he was afraid that others would not come strong enough."

A subordinate next to him sighed: "If such a person does not fall into the world in advance, he will definitely dominate the world."

Wu Weiyang did not answer, and knew the subtext of his subordinates in his heart.

Such a person has a relatively high chance of falling... But thinking about Zhao Changhe's careful inspection before he got on the horse just now, Wu Weiyang still felt that this person would not die.

Don’t look at him as heroic and careful as he is, he really thinks he is a reckless man. Now his grave is three feet tall.

"Go back and report to the head of the house. I wonder if she will really come to see him in person." Wu Weiyang muttered with some confusion: "Strange, the head of the house's attention to this person is a bit extraordinary."
Chapter completed!