Zhao Changhe's rushing battle completely crushed the enemy who besieged Han Wubing.

He had already killed so many people by Han Wubing because of his few enemies. He was so angry that he felt that Han Wubing was at the end of his strength and had to kill him before he gritted his teeth and continued.

As a result, a strong man here jumped into the formation. The momentum of the knife alone made his legs numb, so why would he hit him?

No one noticed that Zhao Changhe himself was exhausted, and no longer had the intention of fighting. He shouted one by one, and ran away without a trace in an instant.

Zhao Changhe thought there would be a hard battle, but he was a little stunned when he saw this: "Am I so scary?"

Han Wubing laughed: "Yes, you're scary."

"A group of idiots who dared to siege the fifth level of the entrance hall were scared away by a fourth level of the entrance hall. Sneak." Zhao Changhe got off the horse and sat casually on the ground tiredly: "Hey, how many days will there be before Lixia?"

Han Wubing also sat weakly beside him and calculated: "You are here very early in seven days."

"Seven days." Zhao Changhe turned his head and looked at him for a while: "Are you well being in this injury in seven days?"

"It's basically skin trauma. If you look bloody, you will be cured soon if you have good medicine. Three days is enough."

Zhao Changhe smacked his lips with some pain: "In other words, when your injury is healed, we have nothing to do and have to endure here for four days? This Lixia is a bit late...uh..."

I thought of my girlfriend in one sentence and stopped talking.

Xia Chichi, who was peeping, suddenly became smiling.

Han Wubing didn't know why he suddenly stopped talking and said, "It's nothing to wait for four more days. There are still some things in Jianhu City, so you can go around. Or if you want to find a sword... Oh, you shouldn't be interested in using a knife."

"Even if I use a sword, I'm not interested. Yangyang said that the Cui family can't find it, who can find it? With those idiots just now?" Zhao Changhe said: "Your sword is broken? I advise you not to look for it anymore, just go to the city to buy a good one."

Han Wubing said: "I don't plan to look for it."

"Okay." Zhao Changhe stood up and said, "Get on the horse and take you to the city to rest first."

Han Wubing was not pretentious and got on the horse directly.

God knows that two people who seem to have a good relationship and ride together, the idea of ​​the two sides is to have a duel in a few days.

What's even more bizarre is that from beginning to end, both fools never thought that since they have arrived, the so-called martial arts competition time has not been changed by themselves? I want to be a few days in advance, so why do I have to wait for the Lixia...

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Jianhu City.

It was just a small lakeside town a long time ago. Needless to say, it is a super city, more prosperous than the state cities here. But unlike other cities, the system seems to be like a town, with no city walls, no guards, and no taxes for entering the city.

So it became more prosperous.

Zhao Changhe came in and looked at the street scene like a baby, compared with Qinghe. It was not too far away, and a beautiful and powdered madam came forward: "Oh, this young man, do you want to come to our Wanhua Building to rest? Our girl is the most beautiful in the city, and she is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting..."

Zhao Changhe: "...Is there any expert in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that the leader of the Tang Dynasty?"

The madam was dumbfounded: "That's not."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "That's it, let's go and practice again."

Han Wubing laughed out loud.

Zhao Changhe rode his horse forward and said, "The brothel here is a cow. We are covered in blood. They don't care at all, and they even attract customers."

Han Wubing said: "You will know if you stay for another two days."

No need to stay for two days, Zhao Changhe will know now.

There was another brothel in front of me, and someone was fighting at the door. When Zhao Changhe wanted to go over and watch the fun, he had already killed everyone.

Several turtle men came out to carry the people away, and the brothel continued to open, as if nothing had happened.

This time it was Zhao Changhe's turn to be dumbfounded: "What are the yamen here doing?"

Han Wubing said leisurely: "The regulation here is still a small town. Who knows what Your Majesty is thinking?"

"...... So how can you collect taxes so prosperous? It's such a waste."

Han Wubing was also dumbfounded. I am just a gangster, I don’t know.

Zhao Changhe had a headache: "Is there a Demon Suppression Department?"

Han Wubing knew this: "There is no yamen on the surface, but there is actually some. I don't know which house or even which brothel or gambling house is just."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "Where did you live before?"

"I didn't live in the city before, and I was afraid you wouldn't find it, so I built a hut next to the tomb in the bamboo forest by the lake."

"That is to say, just find a place?" Zhao Changhe glanced at a larger inn at the end of the street. The boss's plaque was "As close to home". Someone led a horse from the side door, and there seemed to be a horse shed behind him. So he went straight over: "Then it's here. Is there any private courtyard for a house? Help me raise my horse."

The waiter greeted him: "The guest officer has vision. We have the best horse shed and the best weeds here! I am talking about not only horses, but also horses used on the bed, but also the best grass."

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Han Wubing: “…”

The waiter observed his expression and smiled and said, "The guest officer wants to find a guest without horse? That's not what you can find. Everyone has it. You don't have it. How can you recruit customers? I'm so angry, I'm going out and I've come..."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Changhe knew that maybe he wanted to find a horseless person here and couldn't find it, so he said, "Is there a single courtyard?"

"Yes, come here, take a rest first. I'll let the girls come here and show you the horse to the guest."

Zhao Changhe said angrily: "No, we must be purified and don't let meaningless people disturb you."

Xiao Er's eyes were dripping around Zhao Changhe and Han Wubing, showing an ambiguous smile: "I understand."

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, and the waiter had already retreated.

He turned to look at Han Wubing in a hunch: "What does he mean?"

Han Wubing had no expression on his face: "It's meaningless."

"Caughter." Zhao Changhe pointed to the room next to the courtyard: "Gongbangbang, I have been defeated by you, it's unlucky."

Han Wubing entered the house with a stern face. Damn, if this is really spread, your reputation will definitely be defeated, but my reputation will not be bad?

I heard that women's reputations that are involved in Zhao Changhe will become unfortunate, but even men cannot escape!

Having said that, Zhao Changhe looked like a mountain king with a wild turbulent rivers and lakes, but he turned out to be so pure that even the brothel girl dared to touch her, and her face turned a little red when she looked at her.

Han Wubing is a little funny. He seems to be indifferent, but in fact, he went to brothels to deal with it when he was lonely. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changhe, who everyone thought was a bandit, was actually the purest tourist.

Just as the medicine was taking a rest, Han Wubing suddenly moved his ears and reached out to hold the broken sword.

There was extremely light footsteps outside the courtyard, and his sensitivity could even smell a little.

Foreign enemy? Or...

Han Wubing quietly looked out of the window, but there was an extremely beautiful female back, standing opposite Zhao Changhe, knocking on the door gently.

Zhao Changhe's angry voice came from the room: "Damn it, don't disturb people, get out of here!"

The woman whispered softly: "I know that the guest officer is not good at female sex, so I feel good about it with my brother in women's clothing."

Han Wubing's hair stood upside down.

What made her hair stand even more was that there was a chaotic sound in the opposite room. Even the table was hit. Then the door of the room was "bang" opened, and Zhao Changhe poked his head out, showing a look of extreme surprise. Then he looked at Han Wubing's house with some vigilance, suddenly reached out and pulled the "women's clothes brother" into the room.

Han Wubing sat by the bed with his knees in his arms, feeling that the place he is now is more dangerous than being besieged.

I thought everyone was killed by the reputation, but I didn’t expect you to be true!

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