Fortunately, sword spirits are just sword spirits after all, and there is a difference from real human thinking. In essence, they just follow the personality and make appropriate reactions, not any thinking.
At first glance, it may seem ridiculously powerful, but it is different from other people. No matter how powerful the weapons are, they still need a strong master to use them to maximize their value.
Tang Wanzhuang observed for a moment and suddenly drew his sword.
A continuous sword net was woven around the space where the swords were clashing, as if creating a deep water area.
He was in full swing with his swords and swords, but suddenly he found that his movements began to stagnate, as if he was sinking into the deep sea, surrounded by heavy water pressure, and it became increasingly difficult to perform. He didn't need Tang Wanzhuang's instructions. Zhao Changhe's own keen fighting consciousness, first For a moment, he grabbed the hilt of Longque's knife, "It felt like grabbing some pony-tailed girl. Longque was trembling with anger, but he was so pinched that he couldn't move. The ancient sword took the opportunity to chop him several times. Zhao Changhe even If you can imagine an unlucky guy being pulled away by the side of the frame, and the opponent taking the opportunity to kick him, but he tried to kick back but couldn't, that sense of déjà vu is too strong.
Tang Wanzhuang took the opportunity to reach out and hold the ancient sword opposite. Longque relied on Changdu to reach over and slashed. Then he was satisfied and stopped slashing, but he was still shaking.
Ancient sword:......
Longque:......
Tang Wanzhuang frowned and looked at the trembling sword in her hand, and whispered: It doesn't obey me and wants to break free. I need to suppress it with all my strength. I can't use it against the enemy, otherwise it may hurt me when I fight the enemy. Strange, how can Xuanwu be driven?
Zhao Changhe said: The same goes for Longque. When Lao Cui asked me to try the sword, it was just to see if it would let me use it. As for Xuanwu, it should be related to this sword and it can be used barely. Anyway, it has something to do with recognizing its owner. Big gap.
Did Cui Wenjing also advise you to let Longque recognize the master as soon as possible?
Yanmen had tried to persuade him back then, but I couldn't find it at all. I communicated with Longque, but it ignored me. How could he recognize it... Zhao Changhe pinched his head with a headache, and this time he hit Maitreya, when I throw it out, I beg my grandpa and grandma. Fortunately, it is willing to take the initiative, otherwise I would still have a headache.
You did this during your recent recuperation, Tang Wanzhuang pondered for a moment and said decisively.
Zhao Changhe said with a shy face: No more teaching?
Forget it, you are not that good, you are just a monkey, Tang Wanzhuang said angrily.
Zhao Changhe did not continue to be annoyed and said directly: You are an important minister of the imperial court and know more about this matter. If I want to master the dragon bird, what suggestions do you have?
Tang Wanzhuang had the feeling of a prince consulting an important minister. She felt quite complicated in her heart. After being silent for a while, she whispered: These swords are both weapons of the emperor. The reason why Longque recognized you in the first place was because of you. The Liuhe Divine Art, the meaning of the Liuhe Divine Art to Longque is not the inheritance of a certain person. It does not recognize this. What it really recognizes is the return of the Liuhe - the meaning of hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea conveyed in the Liuhe Divine Art.
Zhao Changhe suddenly realized: So that's it. I said it doesn't even want to recognize Lao Xia, so how can it recognize Lao Xia's inheritance? Affection has nothing to do with inheritance, but with intention.
Yes... Tang Wanzhuang was a little hesitant: You told me earlier that His Majesty had a conversation with you. I don't know when you and His Majesty met. Do you feel that Longque recognized you more after that? Higher?
Zhao Changhe thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: I don’t know. It’s true that Longque became closer and closer to me after that, but I didn’t feel a very representative mutation point, just like the relationship between people becomes stronger after getting along for a long time. The better comes, the better, it must be related.
You have resisted the Hulu in the north and conquered the Demonic Cult in the south. You have been on the road to clarifying the world. Longque will naturally agree with you more and more, but there is a key meaning missing here. You do not want to be an emperor.
Tang Wanzhuang didn't know if what she said was guiding him to become emperor, but it should be the fact. After all, swords are just weapons. To recognize its master, it does not necessarily require the master to be stronger than itself, just like a horse does not need its master to be stronger than itself to recognize its master. Just like running fast.
In the past, it might be possible to say that Longque looked down upon a mere entrance warrior, but now that Zhao Changhe has broken through the secret treasure, he has touched the bridge of heaven and earth. Compared with ordinary people, he has made a qualitative change, although he is not as good as Longque. Strength, but it should be enough to recognize the master standard.
He is quite generous in other aspects. He has a heart for the common people. In martial arts, he can also make all rivers return to the sea for his own use. His overbearing and domineering nature is also hidden in his bones. This time, he organized a hunt for Maitreya, and he is even more of a person. A very typical central organizer position, which suits Longque's aesthetics in all aspects. The only thing that cannot lead the way is that he does not have the heart to be an emperor.
So in fact, Longque is willing to listen to most of his instructions. This time, Maitreya is willing to take the initiative to turn around. On the surface, it seems that he is reluctantly helping you, but in fact, he is obeying orders, but he is still a little short of fully admitting it.
Well, what she said sounded a bit like Tang Wanzhuang herself. Zhao Changhe also thought of this, secretly wondering why he met so many tsunderes? If you follow this understanding, you will never be able to make Longque recognize you as your master, because you really have no desire to be the emperor at all.
Forget it, who do you think you are? If Longque is willing to help, it's just a arrogance, so there's nothing...
Zhao Changhe suddenly got stuck in the middle of his words. His eyes widened in shock. In front of him, Tang Wanzhuang prostrated himself and whispered: See the prince.
Zhao Changhe hurriedly stepped forward to help, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the dragon bird in his hand was not shaking.
Tang Wanzhuang, who was kneeling on the ground, had a slight smile on her lips. She also noticed that the ancient sword in her hand was no longer shaking. After all, the sword and the spirit of the sword were not human... and could be deceived.
Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded, but he helped Tang Wanzhuang up first. After gasping for breath for a while, he actually cooperated with the performance and said, "I love you, please get up."
His scalp was numb with embarrassment, but the sword was really quieter. Tang Wanzhuang stood up and pouted, with a slight blush on his face, convincing himself that this time he was acting, in order to deceive the sword. I can still convince myself, but it seems that I have pushed him to take the position, and he must really do this in the future. Just thinking about it makes me pick my feet with embarrassment, so how can I kneel down.
Zhao Changhe was also looking at her with a strange expression. The two of them didn't speak for a long time. After a while, Tang Wanzhuang finally said: Are you very proud? Do you feel very satisfied?
I just feel my scalp is numb.
Hush, Tang Wanzhuang raised his index finger: They know, don't let their mouths slip.
No matter what, Zhao Changhe smiled casually: If you don't recognize the master, you won't recognize the master. As long as you can still recognize him as a partner and can use the normal sword, that's fine. Even if you don't want to use it, if you agree, stay, if not, go. Can you really change my mind for a sword?
Tang Wanzhuang looked at him quietly without saying a word. Zhao Changhe casually threw the sword into the ring as he spoke. You two should also calm down. It was obvious that the secret had been exposed, but the sword did not attack again. Miraculously, it really happened. The calm went away in the ring.
Tang Wanzhuang tilted her head and said: Why is this necessary?
Because he couldn't bear to part with her, Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to caress her slightly rosy cheeks. In my heart, Tang Wanzhuang was noble, but he couldn't kneel to anyone, and he was not allowed to kneel in the future...even Lao Xia was not allowed to kneel.
There was a smile in Tang Wanzhuang's eyes. In fact, she was not allowed to enter the court. She was given a seat when she entered the court. Although it was due to physical factors, she had never knelt down. This time she conquered Jiangnan, and she would probably be qualified to enter the court in the future. If the dynasty does not follow the trend, the praise and worship will not be known.
But when Zhao Changhe said this, she still said deliberately: If you want me not to kneel to others, then sit in that position yourself.
It’s not okay to kneel down on me, Zhao Changhe said: Unless you’re in a special place, that’s okay.
Tang Wanzhuang grabbed him fiercely: Zhao Changhe...
Look, he’s not even willing to do this, and he’s still kneeling... Zhao Changhe laughed in a low voice: Have you thought clearly? Do you still want this prince?
Tang Wanzhuang choked up and said harshly: Of course, then be honest, what about the unspoken rules? Zhao Changhe lowered his head and kissed her, muttering to himself: I must admit, that feeling is really amazing...
Do you think that a mere prince is qualified to touch this throne? Don't drift, uh uh uh... Among the ruins on the ground, the man and woman kissed each other with complicated emotions. It seemed that each of them was a little shaken about what they wanted. Footsteps sounded in the distance, and the house was demolished. It was so big The movement naturally attracted the guards in the mansion to come over to see the situation.
Tang Buqi led the crowd in person, suddenly braked all the way, and stopped the soldiers behind him: It's okay, go back... My aunt still insisted that it wasn't... It was my mother's, and my aunt who was three or four years older than me was just that. Forget it, now I have an uncle who is three years younger than me. How will I live in the future?
The men and women over there were also awakened. Tang Wanzhuang pushed Zhao Changhe gently, panting and whispered: Go back and think about the sword's master. Once you acknowledge the master, your combat power will be improved, which will be of great help to you on this trip, not you. When you are acting heroic.
After a pause, he added: "I will take Qin away today."
Zhao Changhe was stunned, why did you leave?
Regarding the Maitreya incident, I have to go back and report on my duties. First of all, but more importantly... Tang Wanzhuang said helplessly: I feel that me being here this time is a side effect on you... your thoughts towards me, You have more things to do than recuperate and practice martial arts. You shouldn't indulge in these things, otherwise I will become a demon concubine who brings disaster to the country, which is not my wish.
Zhao Changhe scratched his head, thinking that Tang Wan was transformed into a demon concubine who brought disaster to the country...how could it be a bit disturbing?
In fact, I have always felt that love between men and women is not suitable for you at all. I was right when I said it, it is like a bear doing embroidery. Tang Wanzhuang smiled at herself: Maybe when we are not here, you can ride a horse and test the world by yourself. At that time, it was the Blood Shura Zhao Changhe that made our hearts beat more. This is really an irony.
Tang Buqi looked at it from a distance and suddenly felt that it was right. No wonder he felt uncomfortable when he and his aunt were together. It turned out to be like this.
