Then he explained, "I’m called chaos because I don’t want to eat, but I also want to see what food is like outside my home, just like living outside. Although I can experience it, I also want to see it."
Li Zhichang said, "Listening to your tone of voice is really a great person. Should I say that I am lucky or feel that I am unlucky?"
Zhu Houdao "It seems that you must be a person who is not keen on fame and wealth. Of course, if it is not what you want, I can help you. You are very angry with me." He often seems to give others status and money, and he is willing to do so.
Li Zhichang said, "Although I’m not keen on fame and wealth, it’s tempting to be alone now, but I’m afraid of trouble."
Zhu Hou frowned. I don’t know if it was Li Zhi who often said that he was a trouble or because Li Zhi often said to him lightly, "That’s true, but how can people not be in trouble when they are alive? I am in trouble a little more than others." Speaking of this, he laughed at himself.
A shadow of moonlight rises slowly from the distant houses. His hand is a big bow. When he leaps, it is full of bowstring. A special sharp arrow flies away from the bowstring and comes towards Li Zhichang. From this position in Li Zhichang, he will see everything clearly. If nothing unexpected happens, this bow and arrow will be inserted into his head from the left temple of the expensive young man. This kind of arm strength shows that the other party is definitely an archer with a hundred shots, and these reactions are reflected in Li Zhichang’s mind at the moment.
Martial arts to his point, a breath can become very long in his eyes. Li Zhichang gently stretched out his chopsticks and gently clamped this sword as fast as a meteor.
The young man who was almost pierced by a sharp arrow didn’t feel surprised at all. When the chopsticks were loosened, the sharp arrow landed on the table and made a heavy sound. This sharp arrow was actually made of pure iron. Look, its craftsmanship is very excellent. The other party is definitely prepared.
Outside, however, there are already several rows of bows, arrows, knives and axes, and the assassins have shot at the assassin. After escaping from being shot in the semi-French way, they still fell like a broken kite.
Naturally, someone went to find the assassin’s body, Zhu Hou, who was still calm after being assassinated. This kind of thing seems to be common to him.
Zhu Houzan sighed, "It’s amazing that you can catch this deadly arrow with one hand and a pair of chopsticks. You are definitely the first one, and it’s hard to have a second one. I know that there is a man in the Jianghu who can hold the world weapon with two fingers. I don’t know if you can do this." He even knows what the assassin’s weapon is. Doesn’t it mean that he already knows about this assassination, or that this sharp arrow can’t penetrate his head without Li Zhichang’s help?
Li Zhichang said apologetically, "It’s a pity that my sword."
Zhu Hou looked at Li Zhichang’s waist with a long sword as dark as ink. Some regrets said, "Sword, rivers and lakes already have Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue. I think it is very difficult for you to be the first sword all day." In his eyes, it seems that if you want to do something, you must be the first one all day, otherwise you might as well not do it. Of course, he also recognizes that it is impossible to surpass Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng in swordsmanship.
His idea is not wrong. These two men were born to be the best swordsman. In the past 300 years, no swordsman has been more famous and has a higher swordsmanship than these two men. Of course, no one remembers any swordsman 300 years ago.
The sword mentioned in the second chapter
Li Zhichang heard the word "Ye Gucheng" with a strange look and sighed, "Flying Fairy from the Outer Space is indeed a peerless swordsmanship before the Jianghu, and no one can crack it." Speaking of this, Li Zhichang’s waist Chang Jian has a slight rhythm and seems to be saying nothing. Does the nine swords of Dugu claim to break the sword of the Outer Space but can crack it?
Zhu Hou saw that Li Zhichang didn’t feel afraid or want to challenge like ordinary Jianghu people, but an indescribable mood. At the same time, he suddenly understood this mood very well. It was a kind of extreme words, saying that it was bleak and lonely.
Li Zhichang left Zhu Hou after eating chaos. He thought he was a friend but didn’t keep him. Maybe he knew that there was a person you couldn’t keep. Li Zhichang was such a person. He was not a wave but a walker. They also didn’t ask each other about their origins. They also didn’t disclose their origins.
After Li Zhichang left, the peddler, the clay figurine craftsman, the sugar-coated gourd grandfather and the chaotic stall owner all bowed down in front of Zhu Hou and said, "I should say this plainly, but I didn’t find the assassin in advance."
Zhu Hou is, of course, the current emperor. He said simply, "I told Haida companion this time that it seems that even he is not trustworthy." Speaking of this, he is very disappointed. He is the emperor of King’s Landing, but he can’t trust a person who has known him since childhood. He is the emperor. What can the other party still betray him? Maybe it is the temptation of money, maybe the desire for power is not satisfied, or maybe the other party is caught by someone. But once the other party really does such a thing, it is betrayal. He hates the feeling of betrayal.
All four are great masters, but no one dares to meet here.
The emperor was sighing that he didn’t need to be echoed.
When the emperor relaxed, the cargo carrier looked up and saw that he was a noble figure with a slim face. Even in the Jianghu, he was the kind of uncompromising character. He said, "You shouldn’t let that man be so close to you just now. To tell the truth, I was very scared just now."
The emperor was a little curious. "Don’t you even have the slightest confidence to leave that friend just now?"
Wei Tongling, a famous Wei Yun, was nicknamed’ Xiaoxiang swordsman’ before he entered the Jianghu, and his skill of Xiaoxiang Night Rain swordsmanship was enough to rank among the top ten swordsman in the Jianghu. The clay figurine craftsman next to him was pale and named’ Star Picker’ Ding Ao. Grandpa selling candied haws looks like an eagle’s nose and is like an eagle’s hook, but he is a’ desert eagle’ butcher; The boss of Chaos Stall is called "Excalibur with Wealth", and he admires Yin Sanye. He can’t help but be good at swordsmanship and chaos, and he also makes Li Zhichang eat with great praise.
These four people are the four masters, and there are four of them in the discussion. Oh, my God, no master can assassinate the emperor. Of course, some people are exceptions, because there is a kind of person who wants them to kill a person and will never fail unless they meet someone like them.
Wei Yun sighed, "To tell you the truth, this long street is all our people, but that person can pass through our heavy blockade at will, such as overestimating him, but it is right for us not to act rashly just now, because it is difficult for us to predict his step once we provoke such people."
The other three people agree with Wei Yun’s view.
The emperor didn’t feel scared that Li Zhichang might kill him just now. His tolerance is enough to become a generation of masters. Maybe he is a martial arts master. He said faintly, "Commander Wei, you know a lot. Maybe you can see the origin of that friend?"
He was not interested in the origin of Li Zhichang, but he became curious after hearing what Wei Yun and others said.
Wei Yun said, "This is exactly what I am puzzled about. It is impossible for such a martial arts master to be famous in the Jianghu."