A year later, among the hundreds of sword slaves, only 31 remained because of practicing the Tanlang sword technique.

The rest of them all died because of going crazy, or because of trying knives in the rivers and lakes.

Of the remaining 31 people, the leader is actually Xu Ruoyu, a jade-faced Yaoqin swordsman.

Bewitched by Zhao Qiu, Xu Ruoyu abandoned the sword and used the saber to enter the Dao with the devil, and finally understood the four forms of the greedy wolf saber technique thoroughly.

There are seven styles of Tanlang Saber, three of which are complete.

The incomplete four styles, after two years, hundreds of swordsmen risked their lives, finally completed it.

Zhao Qiu spent a whole month practicing hard to complete the seven forms of Tanlang Saber, and finally the seven forms merged into one.

The seven moves are combined into one move, simplifying the complex and making the murderous look awe-inspiring!

The Greedy Wolf Saber Technique and the Seven Kills Saber Technique originally had the same origin.

Zhao Qiu intends to combine these two kinds of saber techniques into one, but it will take a certain amount of time, and it cannot be done overnight.

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On this day, Zhao Qiu and Mrs. Wang lived in the same room. After some indescribable things happened, Zhao Qiu said, "Let's go out of the customs tomorrow!"

Mrs. Wang said with a smile: "Those slaves of the master of the sect, can they be of great use?"

In the past year, she diligently cultivated the method of bigu, and her appearance was even better than before.Originally, at her age, it was Wang Erxiao's new year, and every year was not as good as every year.

However, this method of bigu does not eat whole grains and absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon for its own use, which can resist the erosion of time.

What's more, Mrs. Wang's internal strength is originally extremely high, and she has the ability to keep her face.

Therefore, this year has passed, not only has time not scratched the mark on her face, but she seems to be a few years younger.

Zhao Qiudao: "Those 31 people's sword skills are common, but together they can rule the world! You can go inside and outside the pass! The matter of the Happy King should also be resolved!"

Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes and said slowly: "Do you know that there is Xinglong Mountain more than a hundred miles away from Lanzhou City."

Zhao Qiudao: "How do you not know the name of Qingcheng in the northwest?"

Mrs. Wang said with a smile: "That's right, all the mountains near Lanzhou are barren of grass, just like buns. Only this Xinglong Mountain is densely forested and surrounded by streams and springs. It can be regarded as the No. 1 mountain in the Northwest."

Zhao Qiu raised his right hand, brushed her somewhat messy hair, and said, "What? What is the relationship between this Xinglong Mountain and your ex-husband?"

Mrs. Wang said: "Do you know that there is a Sanyuan Spring on the top of Xinglong Mountain?"

Zhao Qiudao: "I know there is Xinglong Mountain, it's not bad."

Mrs. Wang smiled coquettishly: "Then I will tell you now, and you will know one more thing... The spring water of the Sanyuan Spring flows out from the cracks in the rocks, one on the left and the other on the right."

Zhao Qiudao: "One left and one right, there are only two ways. It should be called two yuan, but why is it called three yuan?"

Mrs. Wang gave him a wink, and deliberately coquettishly said: "Look, I haven't finished talking yet."

She continued: "The two springs flow into the water tank from the stone trough, but the water tank has three small holes. The spring water then flows into a small half-moon-shaped pool through the small holes, and then spits out from a bluestone faucet into another stone trough. , this stone trough has a small hole, and the spring water flows into the deep pool in front of the hall through this small hole."

Zhao Qiu smiled and sighed, "It's really troublesome."

Mrs. Wang said: "Although it is troublesome, after several times of filtration, it is poured into the pool. The water in the pool is really as clear as a mirror, and the fragrance is sweet. It can be said to be the No. 1 spring in Northwest China."

Zhao Qiudao: "What does this spring water have to do with the Happy King?"

Mrs. Wang said: "People in the Jianghu only know that he is addicted to alcohol, but they don't know that he has another addiction."

Zhao Qiu said, "Do you want some tea?"

Mrs. Wang said: "Yes, when he was still with me in the past, he would go to Jinshan every year to collect the spring water from the first spring in the world to make tea. He drank at night and sobered up with tea in the morning. He often lived for half a day. For more than a month, in these half a month, no matter what, he can leave it alone."

Reminiscing about the past should have been sad, but these sad memories, from her mouth, were cold and cold, and she didn't even change her expression.

Over the past year, she and Zhao Qiu have been together frequently, and the original hatred has faded a lot under subtle influences.

Or, when a woman falls in love with another man, her hatred for her predecessor will naturally fade a lot.

Zhao Qiudao: "Now he can't go to Jinshan to taste tea, of course."

Mrs. Wang said: "So, he has no choice but to settle for the next best thing. I have received definite news that every year at the turn of spring and summer, he would quietly enter the customs to go to Xinglong Mountain to draw springs to cook tea. Hand in hand, the taste of spring water is the sweetest, and the spring water should not be too far away from the mountain, otherwise the taste of the water will deteriorate."

Zhao Qiu smiled and said, "Arty!"

Mrs. Wang didn't seem to hear his words, and continued: "After I heard the news, I immediately sent two people to Xinglong Mountain. Can you guess who these two people are?"

Zhao Qiu said with a smile: "Although I can't guess who these two are, I can guess that one of them is good at cooking tea, and the other must be good at making wine."

Mrs. Wang smiled sweetly and said, "Nothing in the world can be hidden from you in the first place!"

After a pause, she said with a smile: "One of these two people is named Li Denglong. He was originally a son of a noble family, but now he has fallen into ruin. He is good at tasting tea. He also has a concubine named Chunjiao, who is a famous tea ceremony master. You must know that in addition to the essence of the tea, there is no difference in the heat and skill of cooking the tea... even the stove, firewood, and earthenware pot used for tea cooking are all exquisite."

Zhao Qiu said with a smile: "Madam is also a good hand here."

Mrs. Wang smiled softly and said: "The concubine is willing to accompany the sect master to Jinshan, put aside all common things, and enjoy a few days of happiness, then you will know if I can cook tea." After finishing, she Already nestled gently in Zhao Qiu's arms, delicious food and wine, dim lights, peerless beauty...

With her slender and slender hands like bamboo shoots, she gently stroked Zhao Qiu's temples, and said softly: "There is also a man named Chu Mingqin, who is not only good at making wine, but also good at mixing wine. It has an extremely wonderful taste, the color, and the quantity are absolutely unmistakable. Once you adjust a few ordinary wines for him, the taste will be different immediately."

Zhao Qiu said with a smile: "I think this person is also an elegant scholar."

Mrs. Wang said: "I hired these two people with a lot of money, and asked them to go to the foot of Xinglong Mountain to open a happy forest. In this happy forest, there are not only good tea and wine, but also the best gardens, as well as those selected from the south of the Yangtze River. More than a dozen beautiful beauties are singing and drinking, dancing to welcome the spring, and naturally, when necessary, they can do other things."

Zhao Qiu laughed and said: "It's very wonderful, just the word "Happy Forest" is enough to lure the Happy King away, not to mention the good tea, wine, and young girls, all of which are just what he likes."

Mrs. Wang smiled slightly: "So last autumn, he entered the customs once as if he couldn't wait. He lived in the Happy Forest for half a month, and he was almost reluctant to leave."

Zhao Qiu smiled and said, "If I go there, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

Mrs. Wang said with a charming smile, "You won't, I'm not there." After that, her slender hands became restless...

I don't know how long it took before Madam Wang said softly: "In ten days or so, you will be able to see him."

Suddenly, she said softly again: "Actually, you don't necessarily have to go to see him?"

Zhao Qiu asked suspiciously: "Going to see him and capturing him alive, isn't that your long-cherished wish?"

Mrs. Wang sighed: "You are right, the past is over! Why should I be obsessed with the past, as long as today and the future are happy! Hatred can only make people fall into a boundless hell!"

Zhao Qiu's eyebrows were full of smiles, and he said "oh".

Mrs. Wang said: "After I was with you, I realized that those men in the past, including him, were not actually men. The hatred between me and him in the past is simply ridiculous!"

Zhao Qiu laughed loudly and said, "But, I still want to see him!"

After all, if one defeats the number one master in the world of martial arts outside history, performing a martial arts order will definitely reward luck.

This battle was inevitable in the first place. He has gone through several lives, and he is definitely not someone who is jealous of women. Everything is for himself.

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