The Book of Troubled Times

Chapter 138 Afterglow of Jianghu

Gusu came back with Tang Buqi, but Zhao Changhe rode a black horse and followed behind a huge convoy, and Tang Buqi hid in the carriage drinking and feeding grapes with the little maid.

Zhao Changhe was very envious and didn't want to watch and hit someone, so he hid far away.

The eldest nephew left home this time to practice in the world, although Zhao Changhe didn't know that he was already twenty-four and married, so he only had one hundred and two hidden dragons and four levels of mere entrances. What else is there? Experienceable...

It's better to honestly wait until the age of twenty-five to get off the list, and ask for a property management in the family, so as not to occupy a hole in the list.

In fact, Zhao Changhe probably also wanted to know that Tang Buqi must not have reached the fourth stage of the profound entrance at the age of twenty-four, so it is basically impossible for him to be on the list of potential dragons. It must have been relatively early for him to be on the list, but there has been little progress in the past few years.

He started to wander when he was young, and his family was too well protected so he lacked experience. No one from the outside world dared to trouble him. This kind of environment can easily lead to stagnation or even regress. It is conceivable.

In fact, although the Tang family is not as good as the Cui family, compared to other families, the younger generation has Tang Wanzhuang and Qianlong Tang Buqi, and it is already a family with successive levels. No one has been on the list, and they have gone further and further on the road of decline and decline, but they don't know it. There are many people who are indulging in the glory of their ancestors.

In a sense, the book of troubled times is not bad. It can often alert these people: Hey, no one in your family is on the list. Without the encouragement of this broken book, I am afraid that the Tang family and the Cui family will also decline, this is the law.

In Tang Buqi's situation, his foundation is solid. If he is willing to work hard again, there is still a lot to do. This time I went out to practice, I am afraid it is for this.

In short, although it was for the sake of experience, the family did not travel very far and just arrived in Yangzhou. Now that Zhao Changhe is going to Gusu, Tang Buqi thought about it and wondered if it would affect his family if he was in Gusu, so he also returned.

The verbal name is that the guests have to take the tour with them when they come, but in fact, they didn't even face Zhao Changhe all the way, isn't the little maid sweet?

Zhao Changhe was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he knew that the trip to Gusu must rely on the power of the Tang family, so it would be hard to beat him... It was really a mistake for this guy to find a chance to make a fool of himself.

Wouldn't it be better to leave the team and go on your own, so as not to get angry at Tang Buqi's virtue.

Just thinking about it, a shadow flashed in front of him, heading straight for Tang Buqi's carriage.

Zhao Changhe rode his horse and held a knife, and galloped over, subconsciously planning to help... No matter how angry this guy is, he has to admit that this guy is actually very good.

However, it was a little far away from the truth just now, the horse had just rushed over, and the other party had already passed out of the carriage, waving a bellyband in his hand and laughing away: "The bellyband played by Mr. Tang should be able to sell for a good price~ "

Tang Buqi rushed out of the carriage with his pants in his hands, angrily, "Ji Chengkong! I didn't offend you!"

"Zhao Changhe and Wan Dongliu's friends, I can't offend them, and I can't offend you?"

Tang Buqi: "?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Facing Tang Buqi's exasperated gaze, Zhao Changhe silently raised his bow and set his arrow, and with a "whoosh", the arrow nailed to the tree trunk in front of Ji Chengkong.

Ji Chengkong broke out in a cold sweat, and said angrily: "Zhao Changhe, are you going to have a death feud with me?"

Zhao Changhe sighed very speechlessly: "Brother, you were the one who tried to touch me that day, and then I punched you back into the river. Even today, the arrow hit the tree trunk instead of your head. "

During Ji Chengkong's leap, he turned over in the air, stepped lightly on the arrow, and said coldly: "I also touched the stomach pocket instead of sticking a dagger in it."

"So you and I didn't form a big enmity with the other party, can we resolve this grievance?" Zhao Changhe said: "I don't know if Wan Dongliu told you, but I intentionally asked him to let you go that day."

Ji Chengkong hesitated for a moment. When Wan Dong exiled people, he really gave Zhao Changhe a word, saying that he even released people because of Zhao Changhe's request. Ji Chengkong didn't believe it at first, thinking that Wan Dongliu released him because he was afraid of his own house being stolen, and he made an excuse because he didn't want to lose face.

But Zhao Changhe said the same thing himself, and it was actually right. It seemed that it was not an excuse for Wan Dongliu to talk about it casually.

In fact, the real situation is mixed. Zhao Changhe did express his love that day, but he was released later because Wan Dongliu was afraid of stealing the door.

He hesitated and asked: "Your Excellency and I are strangers. As you said just now, I provoked you first. Why do you still want to intercede for me?"

Zhao Changhe said: "First of all, because Zhao is new here, good and evil are difficult to distinguish, maybe you are a good person and Wan Dongliu is a wicked person... In addition, if I say it, it is because I am very familiar with all kinds of strange people. If you are interested and intend to make friends, don’t you find it unbelievable?”

Ji Chengkong was even more surprised, pointing to his nose: "I am like this? A thief? Stranger?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said nothing.

If you were in this world, if you met a thief, you would just want to beat him to death, especially if you touched yourself.

But for a martial arts fantasy world, it seems that the judging criteria have changed a little bit.

Bandit Commander Ye Liuxiang is still there, and Feilong Tanyun's hand is still there. Most of the thieves and saints in many works are not villains, each with their own style, which always makes him feel that these people are two kinds of people from the thieves known in this world.

Even though I know it faintly in my heart, most of them are actually about the same...

But Ji Chengkong is really interesting this time, just like stealing the bellyband this time, is it okay to say that he is an interesting person?

Seeing Zhao Changhe's attitude, Ji Chengkong really felt a little surprised, he laughed and said: "Interesting, interesting, I never thought that bloodthirsty Shura is such a person. You and I have settled our grievances, and I have a chance to buy you a drink!"

After speaking, he flicked his hand, and the apron flew back in a whirl, while Tang Buqi was grabbing the apron, a few people flew by and disappeared.

This lightness skill is really powerful... If Zhao Changhe hadn't stopped him that day, I felt that Wan Dongliu couldn't catch him.

Tang Buqi came back clutching his apron resentfully, and said with a stinky face, "You can't just get along with the thieves who stole the apron just because I ignored you all the way?"

Zhao Changhe said unhappily: "Even if I go up too, can he be caught? Wan Dongliu doesn't want to offend this group of people to death, and anyone who comes and goes without a trace is a big headache. What's wrong with resolving grievances? "

"That's very good, it makes sense." Tang Buqi said blankly, "However, I have no enmity with him. How did this bellyband steal from me?"

"..." Zhao Changhe tilted his head: "Wan Dongliu has been imprisoned for so long, you and Wan Dongliu have a good relationship."

"It has nothing to do with you, does it?" Tang Buqi sneered: "I don't care what kind of relationship you have with Zhenmensi, but I have something to remind you, including Ji Chengkong and his master Ye Wujing, everyone He is wanted by Zhenmensi. Do you still want to make friends with strange people?"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

"No matter what these thieves intend to do, maybe what they want is very stylish... However, officials and thieves always have to choose one side." Tang Buqi became serious: "The same is true for heroes, do you think they are in the middle? Official eyes In the eyes of thieves, you are no different from a thief, but in the eyes of thieves, you are like a dog and a mouse."

Zhao Changhe looked at him in surprise, is this Tang Buqi? Isn't it Tang Wanzhuang pretending to be?

Tang Buqi said indifferently: "In the storybook, everyone admires the hero, but there are countless people who are famous for being a hero in today's Jianghu. At least there is only one Yue Hongling in the younger generation. Why is her sword intent the setting sun and sunset? Because of that book It is the last afterglow of the rivers and lakes."

Zhao Changhe looked at him in surprise for a while, then suddenly smiled: "When the prefect was assassinated, why did you say that the real murderer has nothing to investigate, since he is a righteous man anyway?"

Tang Buqi was startled and stopped talking.

Zhao Changhe patted him on the shoulder: "The hero is always there, you are."

He rode his horse forward for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "Remember not to say such serious things next time, it is very unsuitable for you... I am very entertained when I say it from your mouth."

"Grass." Tang Buqi angrily threw the apron back into the car, and shouted again: "Don't leave the team alone, come and drink."