Dangerous color?
Seems a bit impressive?
Tang Zhao raised his head and looked at the person coming by the light in the distance.
As the lights dimmed, Tang Zhao also drank some wine, and his eyes were a little vague. He could vaguely see that this man was tall and burly, with a dignified appearance and a bit of resoluteness. He was a common hero in the world, with a pair of bright eyes. God, obviously has superb inner strength.
He suddenly thought about it, stood up from the chair, and said: "It turns out to be Wei Xia Ke. I have seen your name before."
This person had handed him a post the day before yesterday. He only left his name and no sect, so he was unusual.
To be honest, he was a little surprised to see the real person. A dangerous color was a warrior. He was supposed to see it during free exchanges the next day, but he didn't expect to see it today. Secondly, he had a preconceived idea. When he saw the name Wei Se, he thought he looked like a thin and sharp swordsman, but he didn't expect that he was a tall and powerful man.
Wei Se smiled and said: "Mr. Youlao, remember, I am honored to do so. I am just an ordinary warrior who became a sword master yesterday."
Tang Zhao said: "I don't dare to take it." He wanted to say a few more words, but he was a little tired and said: "It's my first time to come to the Fuhui. I am originally an unknown person. I am really ashamed to be valued by everyone."
Although this Wei looked like a knight-errant, his words were gentle and polite, and Tang Zhao couldn't help but use a polite tone.
Wei Se said: "Sir, this is the first time for me to come to the Fuhui, and so am I. To be honest, the Fuhui is as deep as the sea, and the people below have little knowledge. They only broke into this place based on accidental impressions, and they don't know the east, west, north, and south. Only Because I met a local friend, and through his guidance, I found out that my husband is a promising leader in this year, so I had the audacity to pay him a visit, for fear of being presumptuous."
Tang Zhao suddenly realized that it seemed that this dangerous person really had no sect, and there was only one name on the strange way greeting card.
Are there no sects in the world, and many prodigal sons without roots? Yes, there are some, but not many.
You must know that people cannot be born knowing it. To learn martial arts, you must first have a master. After all, there are not many opportunities to pick up a secret book and become a martial arts master. Even if you pick up a secret book, most people will not be able to understand it without the guidance of a master. For example, if Tang Zhao accidentally learned the trick of attracting the phoenix with tung flowers, if it weren't for the guidance of his glasses, he would have been able to figure it out on his own until the end of the year of the monkey.
Furthermore, being in the world is not just for the sake of being around. After all, you have to do something and fight for something. They may seek wealth, fame, pleasure, or simply seek dominance and blessing. Whenever there is a dispute, it is always better to have more people than less, and organization is better than no organization. You can't get along well alone. Therefore, even an individual with a weak academic background would most likely have to rely on a gang.
Of course, when you reach the realm of Sanren and have great strength, as long as you can walk sideways on the rivers and lakes without touching the swordsman, you can be a veritable Sanren. But they are not prodigal sons, but have their own system, more or less surrounded by people. The followers, juniors and the like are now also a center of power themselves.
Therefore, there are very few wanderers who wander around the world like in the book, and a large part of them want to settle down, but have not found their destination.
Since the person in front of me posted this, he may not have any intention of going further.
There is no need to go into details about this kind of thing when we meet for the first time. Tang Zhao said: "The knight is serious. Since you are attending the meeting, why don't you want to make friends? I wonder which friend thinks so highly of me?"
Wei Se said: "Sir, you may also remember him, Li Qiongsheng of Kunyu House of Commons."
Oh, I really remember.
Tang Zhao remembered that the first one in the stack of invitations was Li Qiongsheng. Kunyu Lower Court was a subordinate force of Kunyu Sword Sect and was considered a local leader. No wonder he knew it so clearly.
Wei Se continued: "Originally, according to the rules, we should visit Mr. tomorrow. But Brother Li told me that we were helpless and might not be favored by Mr., so we might as well take advantage of it and come to visit today. We originally We made an appointment to come together. I waited for a long time, but I didn't expect to find him. Instead, I saw Mr., and I couldn't help but said a few words. I wonder if Mr. can see him? "
Tang Zhao shook his head. Although he had never met Li Qionsheng, he met quite a few people tonight, and they were all whom he recognized. Li Qiongsheng was not included.
Wei Se was a little confused and said, "Maybe you got lost? The change of seats just now was very confusing, and I just happened to see Mr. Sir. If he hadn't been on the podium earlier, I really wouldn't have recognized him."
The two of them didn't pay attention, they just chatted for a while, and Wei Se introduced himself, saying that he was originally from Yongzhou and had served in the military. Later, he retired from the army and returned home to concentrate on practicing martial arts, but unfortunately his family had to wander around the world, etc...
Tang Zhao chatted one after another. The more he talked, the more he felt drunk. His voice gradually became muffled, and he seemed to be dozing off. When he regained consciousness, he said, "I'm sorry." However, Jiang Shenyi came over, and Tang Zhao was pulled back to the table by him. After a few drinks, he finally became too drunk and staggered back to the table.
Now that Wei Se had met the person, the matter was already half done. Seeing that Tang Zhao was drunk, he didn't linger any longer. Besides, he didn't bring any gifts, so he left first and walked around the flower fence and the clear stream back to his place.
Just as I walked under a flower fence, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Danger..."
He was immediately alert. He moved his sleeves and a thin sharp blade appeared at his fingertips, saying, "Who?"
A hand stretched out from the flowers and tremblingly went to grab him. Wei Se used the back of his knife to block it. He pushed the flowers with one hand and said with a frown, "Brother Li?"
…
Tang Zhao had a few glasses of wine and was sleeping on the bed. In his dream, he seemed to be still at the meeting place. His senior brother was still pulling him and asking: "Don't you want to be a swordsman? How about walking the talisman path together?" He drank too much. I couldn't help but be speechless. I wanted to refuse, but I couldn't say a word.
"Mr. Tang——"
Someone seemed to call him?
Tang Zhao raised his eyelids slightly, and he felt heavy after only raising them a little, and he let out an unclear snort.
I heard another voice saying: "Who are you? Why are you here? Get out of here, or I'll call someone!"
Is this... Turtle Master's voice?
"I don't mean any harm, I just want to invite you sir..."
Tang Zhao didn't remember what happened next.
In fact, when he woke up in the morning, he didn't even remember the conversation at midnight. The last thing in my mind was that I was dragged to drink by Jiang Shenyi. I forgot about it even when I got back to bed.
The so-called drinking breaks things off.
When I woke up early the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning. The next day was free communication time. There was no stipulated time to arrive at the venue, and no one would remind Tang Zhao if he got up late. Mr. Turtle crawled out from under the pillow and said, "I have something to tell you. A stranger came in last night, begging for nothing and insisting on borrowing something. I saw that he was annoyed, so I borrowed it."
Tang Zhao pressed his temples and said, "Who? What can you borrow?"
Turtle Master said: "What's your name? His name doesn't sound like a good person, but he insists on being friends with you, and you don't respond when I call you. Seeing how he behaves like this and won't leave without you, I will treat him as a bad visitor." .”
Tang Zhao was painted in Hulihu, and said: "Color? Dangerous color? What does he want to borrow?"
Turtle Master said: "He wanted to borrow something like a space bag, and he said it needed at least one foot of space. I thought it was not a valuable thing, so I gave it to him."
I can only say that he is worthy of being an old tortoise, but he actually doesn’t care. You must know that the space bags available on the market are usually only one foot in diameter and are worth thousands of gold. If the space is one foot long, it cannot be bought with gold and silver. Lend it to a stranger?
But things have already happened... It just so happens that Tang Zhao is also wealthy in this aspect, so he can give it to him.
Is this person dangerous? He still had some memories from drinking yesterday, but they only met in the evening, and before they had a deep friendship, he came to ask for a magic weapon?
If it's not shameless, it's an inside story.
It's a pity that I fell asleep, otherwise I should have been able to ask more clearly.
Tang Zhao asked: "Did you give him my jar?"
Turtle Master said proudly: "How is it possible? You only own the jar. If you give it to an outsider casually, wouldn't it implicate you if he uses it to do bad things? I gave him a seven-star bag from Long Yuan with some special decorations. No, if something happens, it will be blamed on Long Yuan."
Tang Zhao praised: "As expected of you. I'll ask again when I see him."
Immediately I got dressed and came to the venue.
Nowadays, the venue is very different. There are no longer various seats. There are only divided areas. Each area is surrounded by flowers, trees and thorns. It can be used as a small venue for a few or dozens of people.
The venue does not need to be specially arranged. It only needs to be activated as soon as you enter the venue. The tree vine will immediately create a platform and several seats. You can have as many positions as you want and any layout. Therefore, every venue can be used as a forum or a meeting place at any time.
Tang Zhao originally planned to discuss a few small issues during the free communication time on the second day, but he was exhausted both physically and mentally from giving speeches in the past two days, and he did not have the energy to hold a small forum anymore.
So he wandered around aimlessly to see if there was any interesting topic that he didn't mind participating in. If not, he would just have some snacks and wait for someone to contact him. He didn't know the contact information of Wei Se and others. If Wei Se could still find him, he was about to ask about what happened yesterday.
Tang Zhao arrived late, and most of the surrounding small venues were already occupied. After a casual scan, a large part of the small forums that have been opened discuss soul enhancement. The discussion was also very rough. Basically, I didn’t prepare any information. I just picked up a board and wrote a few words and discussed endlessly. It can be seen that the speech yesterday touched the heartstrings of many Talisman sword masters.
But Tang Zhao had no intention of discussing this kind of topic. Zhu Yang hadn't even finished his class yet, so he was just getting a glimpse of the leopard without getting any further information. What could be gained from a rash discussion? Tang Zhao would rather wait until tomorrow's forum to think about it carefully, rather than being unable to wait for even one day.
Skipping these soul discussions, Tang Zhao sorted out two or three topics of interest and was making a decision when he suddenly saw Yun Xiyan talking about something in a small venue.
No, can Sister Yun also come to the podium?
Did you really go up and tell a joke?
Tang Zhao couldn't help but feel attracted, and saw that Yun Xiyan was talking eloquently, and there were actually many people listening below, and they listened very seriously. Tang Zhao saw Wang Fei sitting below at a glance, and he nodded repeatedly and paid full attention.
Does even the Snow Mountain Prince recognize it? That's not easy.
Then, he saw a plain saying on the board behind Yun Xiyan:
"Where is the sword in Jianzhou?"
