The fog dissipated, leaving the two generals squatting on the ground, breathing heavily, and the stone slabs under their feet were broken.
The two generals didn't seem to be in very good condition. It seemed like they were evenly matched, but Li Ping knew in his heart that he was still not as good as Zhang Xiu. The Hundred Birds Chao Feng Qiang was famous for its agility in the world. It was just a simple competition. Strength was not his strong point, but even so, he was on par with me. If he had just relied on his agility to move around and attack, he would have been defeated long ago.
"General Zhang, I accept the concession!"
Li Ping stood up and walked towards Zhang Xiu. He switched the spear to his left hand and stretched out his right hand to pull it up. Zhang Xiu also felt embarrassed and stretched out his right hand to grab it.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
The two stood up and faced each other, smiling at each other. Zhao Jin watched the performance of these two people from a distance, and felt happy in his heart. After this battle, the two generals accepted each other. Otherwise, if he summons the two generals in the future, his family will If internal strife breaks out first, Zhao Jin will be embarrassed.
"Are you two happy?"
Zhao Jin walked to the two of them and looked at the two generals.
"My lord, General Li and I hit it off."
Both generals bent down and clasped their fists, very respectfully.
"Okay, there are flagstones in the backyard. You two can repair the damaged ground."
After saying that, Zhao Jin drifted away, while Zhang Xiu was stunned.
"Let's go, it's time to work!"
Li Ping patted Zhang Xiu to wake him up. The two generals looked at each other and both laughed, the laughter even stronger than before.
"Hahahahahahaha!!!!!!"
Zhao Jin who entered the room raised the corners of his mouth when he heard the laughter.
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Zhao Jin opened his eyes and found that he was standing in an ancient town-like street, surrounded by a bunch of people setting up street vendors. They were all shrouded in black robes, and their figures and appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Where am I? What is this place? Why am I here?"
Zhao Jinqiang calmed down. Although he had many doubts in his heart, he continued to observe his surroundings, trying to find any clues to determine his location.
Suddenly, Zhao Jin felt that something was attracting him in front of him, and his body moved forward uncontrollably.
The so-called "take it as it comes" means that since you can't resist, just enjoy it.
Zhao Jin could not control the pace of her progress and could only focus on the surrounding environment.
"Is this an antique street?"
The doors of the surrounding houses were all closed, but both sides of the road were filled with small stalls. The people around him couldn't see clearly, and the objects on the ground couldn't be seen clearly, as if there was something blocking him from seeing them clearly.
Even with all his efforts, he could only make out the general shapes of individual items, and he was even more certain that this was some unknown antique street.
Suddenly, he stopped. To be precise, his body stopped. He didn't know what "he" was going to do.
Then his eyes were dazzled, and a figure emerged from his right side. Zhao Jin took a closer look, and he could actually see the appearance of this person clearly.
Wearing a small crown on his head, a cyan costume, and a simple sword at his waist. Compared to his meticulous dress, his appearance seems relatively ordinary. After being used to seeing high-profile people, In Zhao Jin's eyes, this person was indeed an ordinary person, and he could barely be recognized in a crowd.
Not to mention compared to Zhao Jin, who is an average school boy, even compared to Zhang Xiu, he is far behind.
It's just that the gentle and elegant temperament of this person is a good bonus. This temperament cannot be learned by others. In terms of temperament, it seems that even the "heroic two-gun general and the romantic prince" under Uncle Song's command is a good bonus. Dong Ping's is even worse.
But these are not important. After all, Nicholas Chaos, one of the greatest philosophers of mankind, once said: "It doesn't matter what a man looks like, what matters is his temperament."
What attracted Zhao Jin the most was the cyan jade pendant hanging on the other party's waist. The jade pendant was only half the size of a palm. It curved upward and seemed to be the image of a carp. It looked quite ordinary.
Because it is covered by the cloak and is almost the same color as the robe, you really can't notice that there is a jade pendant unless you look carefully.
"Strange, why am I interested in that jade pendant?"
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zhao Jin continued to wait quietly for the development of the situation.
This gentle and handsome guy just looked at Zhao Jin quietly without saying a word, which made Zhao Jin speechless. You are talking, why are you looking at me? Never seen Handsome Guy?
Suddenly, the face of the person in front of him changed, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Jin, pulling him behind him.
Turning around, Zhao Jin saw a black figure stabbing him with a dagger from the corner of his eye. Because the man in the jade pendant changed his position, the sneak attack did not stab him, but stabbed the man in the jade pendant. people.
Zhao Jin just watched helplessly as the sharp blade with purple poisonous light pierced into everyone's body.
"No!!!!!"
"Huh~~huh~~huh~~huh~~huh~~"
Zhao Jin suddenly sat up in shock, breathing heavily, and looked at the surrounding environment. It was still his own room.
"It turned out to be a dream."
Heaving a long sigh of relief again, Zhao Jin found that his sheets had been soaked with cold sweat before he knew it.
"A dream, a new dream that is different from the previous one."
Zhao Jin is indeed ill, and the illness is not serious.
Since childhood, Zhao Jin has had several identical dreams from time to time, and these dreams are so similar to reality. He also met his first soul Li Ping because of a previous dream.
This disease has been seen by many people, and even the knowledgeable old man in my family has no way to completely solve it. However, the old man has a better attitude and told him that this is a gift and a curse for him. It's fate, if you can't resist it, just accept it.
In recent years, Zhao Jin has often dreamed of being in an ancient tomb, but he did not expect that this time he would have a new dream.
"Who is that person? Why did he block the knife for me? Oh, why can't I remember his face?"
Zhao Jin had a headache and covered his head with both hands.
"It seems that somewhere in an antique street, there is a blue jade pendant. The shape is...a carp..."
"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, I will dream about it again anyway."
Zhao Jin shook his head, ignored everything, and fell asleep. The sky was huge and the earth was big, so sleeping was the best. Anyway, when he woke up the next day, the earth star would not explode.
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Early the next morning, Zhao Jin got up to practice as usual. He originally wanted to check some information to see if he could find some information about the person wearing the jade pendant in the dream, but he had forgotten the person's appearance and had no way of starting. , the only thing that still has some impression is the jade pendant, oh yes, and it seems to be an antique street or something.
I immediately decided to go to the antique street in the afternoon to find some inspiration. In the dream, the sky was very dark, it seemed to be night?
As soon as he entered Mingde Old Street, Zhao Jin knew that he had been dizzy by this dream. This person who often dreamed was actually stunned by this sudden dream. Zhao Jin couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Although Mingde Old Street and the street in the dream are both antique streets, they are obviously different.
The last time I came here to vomit was early in the morning, there was no one around. But now it was quite crowded, and all the vendors started shouting. It was completely different from the silence of the vendors in my dream. Besides, none of the vendors here were wearing black robes.
Wait, the one in black robe? Could it be a black market?
Zhao Jin slapped his forehead. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed that it was not an antique street, but a black market. But which black market used ancient buildings? No, there are too many antique buildings. You have to look more clearly next time to be sure.
Zhao Jin lowered his head and rubbed his chin, thinking as he walked, completely ignoring the pedestrians on the road.
"Ouch!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I got distracted and accidentally bumped into you."
Zhao Jin bumped into the man in front of him. Fortunately, the man was tall and was not knocked down. Zhao Jin apologized quickly.
"Brother Zhao, we meet again. What are you thinking? You can hit someone as big as me standing here?"
Zhao Jin, who had his head lowered, heard this familiar voice, and his troubled thoughts were interrupted. He woke up and looked up.
Wearing a familiar navy blue linen training uniform, a pair of palms that look like works of art, and looking up, we see a gentle yet firm face. Who is Mu Qianshan if not the "Devil-Conquering Hand"?
"Brother Mu, long time no see!"
Zhao Jin cupped his fists and saluted him to be polite.
"Haha, it's been a long time indeed. What are you...?"
"Oh, I just came here to look around if I had nothing to do. Are you here to shop for treasure?"
"Hey, this is another job. Let's buy some things to prepare."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jin's eyes lit up and his mind suddenly became active.
"Brother Mu, the materials here are limited, why don't you go to a place where good things are traded?"
Mu Qianshan could immediately understand where Zhao Jin was talking about, and they were all understanding people.
"It's not like you don't know that the place is open in half a month and in full bloom in January. I need something in a hurry, so I have to come here."
"Oh oh oh, that's it. Brother Mu, that's it. I also have some things to buy. Do you know where there is a place for that kind of transaction?"
After hearing this, Mu Qianshan frowned.
"Brother Zhao, you should know that not everyone can open a place like that. As far as I know, there is only one ghost market in Xinhai City."
Hearing this, Mu Qianshan's expression did not seem to be fake. Although he knew he had no hope, Zhao Jin couldn't help but feel disappointed. Sure enough, he was somewhere else.
"Okay, Brother Mu, please do your work first. If you have any other work, remember to call me!"
After that, Zhao Jin was about to say goodbye and leave, but Mu Qianshan rolled his eyes and stopped Zhao Jin.