Chapter 609: The Road to Dragon Horse

Tang Buqi's words were both persuasion and temptation.

Seeing Zhao Changhe pondering slightly while sipping his wine, a trace of surprise finally flashed in Tang Buqi's eyes.

With this in mind, have you really thought about taking over the throne... Otherwise, you would just say, "It's none of my business to persuade this fucker."

Things have changed... Even the thick eyebrows and big eyes have changed.

Little did he know that Zhao Changhe was thinking about Xia Chichi beside him at the moment, and he didn't know what she thought of these. A furtive glance revealed that Xia Chichi had been quietly sipping wine nearby, seeming to be very interested in the friendship between Zhao Changhe and Tang Buqi. It was not known whether she had thought about these things.

He smiled calmly: "Don't quarrel with your aunt, she is not foolish and loyal."

Tang Buqi said angrily: "Isn't this stupid loyalty? Even if you ask an old farmer on the roadside, you will know that this dynasty has come to an end. She doesn't know? Even if she doesn't talk about separatism and hegemony, she is still fighting for her own future. Think about it, do you have to be buried with me?"

Zhao Changhe was silent.

Tang Buqi got angrier as he talked: "Are you still dreaming, expecting Xia Longyuan to wake up? Stop dreaming. It's not a problem of ability, it's a problem of thinking. Human thinking is there. Even if we can deal with it this time, what about next time? "

Zhao Changhe sighed and waved his hands: "Okay, okay, you have to argue with me again about the quarrel with her, right? I'm not an aunt, so what's the use of talking to me?"

Tang Buqi said: "You are my uncle! If there is one person in the world who can persuade her, it is you. If I don't tell you, who can I tell her?"

Zhao Changhe blinked his eyes and wanted to say, "Be good and call me uncle again", but unfortunately, the beautiful eyes on the left and right side of him were all squinting over him, and the look in their eyes made people feel numb all over.

He coughed twice and said slowly: "If you are not talking about separatism and just want Wanzhuang to protect herself, then she will not quarrel with you. No matter what she thinks, she will not let her family be buried with her, don't worry ”

Tang Buqi stared at him straightly and said coldly: "In other words, you also think that she will be buried!"

Zhao Changhe pursed his lips, of course... Before leaving, he repeatedly told the woman not to fight with others. Who doesn't know her temperament?

"Why?" Tang Buqi was very puzzled: "Why is she, such a smart person, so stupid in this matter that she is not as good as an old farmer?"

"First of all, you are so full of contempt for the old farmers, let me take it away. Without the old farmers, how would you be eating shit now?"

"..."

"Secondly, no matter what, have you ever had an ideal that you dedicated your life to?"

Tang Buqi was stunned and silent.

Maybe it doesn't happen now... If it ever did, it was a dream that the whole world would look up to, so I once sang and cried, feeling that I had no chance. But for that kind of thing, if you feel uncomfortable for a while, you can just cry, but do you still want to live?

Having said that, Tang Buqi can understand why he would die for such a thing. How many swordsmen in the world, faced with an opponent they knew they couldn't beat, blossomed for a moment of brilliance, either out of faith, out of righteousness, or to prove their swordsmanship. It's not like he himself has never struggled with whether to lose his life or not.

The world is drifting away. When looking at the world, these stories are forgotten.

"I am no longer a fan of the world, will she still be?" Tang Buqi asked.

"What does it have to do with Jianghu?" Zhao Changhe said: "Huangfu Yongxian defended Yanmen, what do you think he is for? For Daxia? Loyal to Xia Longyuan?"

"...for the people?"

"It was at first, but then it gradually became more meaningful. Because he has been fighting there all his life, the blood of his comrades has been poured into Guancheng, and the souls of his nephews and heroes are lingering in the family. If you ask him to give up, it will be more uncomfortable than death." Zhao Changhe sighed: "The same goes for Wanzhuang. She has worked hard for this country. From a young girl to now, this is the meaning of her whole life. You ask her to give up? Let alone support her own rebellion. You might as well let her die. ”

Tang Buqi drank in silence. He understood. What should he do?

Zhao Changhe said: "Not much else to say, how many high-end combat forces do you have here, those above the ranking list?"

Tang Buqi said: "There are three or four. Wu Weiyang is now at the level of Renbang. He has never played against Renbang, so he is not included in the list."

Zhao Changhe said: "Allocate it to me, I want to go to Beijing."

Tang Buqi pondered for a moment.

"What? Can't bear to part with it? Will it affect your Jiangnan career?"

"..." Tang Buqi slapped the table: "Is there something wrong with your brain? They are now the commanders of the army. I want them to leave the army and go north with you. First, ask others what they think and what they think themselves. Am I going to seize power and do something? Do you mean it will be allocated to you? "

"Well……"

"That's it. You stay at home first. Your horse is still there, so you should go and get it, right? Within an hour, I will ask them all to meet you."

Zhao Changhe looked at him steadily: "In an hour, you need to be forcibly dismissed...don't you care about being questioned?"

Tang Buqi drank the wine from the bowl in one gulp, slammed it down on the table, and turned around to leave: "As long as this can keep my stupid aunt safe, I don't mind the business of Jiangnan."

…………

Tangjia Waterside Pavilion.

Zhao Changhe stood beside the stable, stroking Wu Zui who had been away for a long time.

Wu Zhui was raised in the Tang family until he was shiny, fat and strong. From time to time, he was taken out to race horses, making him strong and strong. It feels much better than the time when I followed Zhao Changhe. Not only did I often run out of food in Zhao Changhe's hands, I would often run for my life in the wilderness or be on the road without even having a chance to wash my horse.

But when Wuzhu saw Zhao Changhe, his eyes still showed a clear joy.

BMW didn't like the days of luxury. What it liked was to follow this trouble-making master to gallop across the world and crisscross the battlefield.

"Horses have feelings, let alone people?" Zhao Changhe sighed in a low voice, not knowing whether he was talking about Wanzhuang or Buqi.

He was reluctant to part with Wuzhu, but now there was a problem in front of him, Wuzhu couldn't keep up with him.

With his current practice, he was much faster than Wuzhu with a light skill. In the past, it was said that it could save effort, but if the speed was much worse, the value of saving effort would be small. Not to mention that the next goal is to fly, and even further away, like Xia Longyuan, he can play the god descent, so what is the use of horses?

Just like Tang Buqi, he was in the temple, so he gradually left the world, and Wuzhu was also one of the representatives of the gradual departure from the world.

Thinking of the past in the world, the green shade was like clouds, and hundreds of horses neighed and galloped freely.

At that time, when he was young, the sword came out of Beimang, which had become a watershed of the times.

Sanniang leaned over: "You can't bear to part with this horse?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Yes. We are all young."

"Virtue." Sanniang said: "Dragon sparrows can be upgraded, have you ever thought that horses can be upgraded?"

Zhao Changhe was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Sanniang said: "You have dragon meat and blood in your ring, and you have the Heavenly Book, and all the laws come from it. Can't you try to raise it into a flying dragon horse?"

Zhao Changhe's eyes lit up, it makes sense...

The world is really not divided, there is a transition ladder, people can have an extraordinary path, why can't horses? Don't talk about dragon meat, there is actually some blood turtle meat in the ring that has not been used up.

The way of life on the third page of the Heavenly Book, after building my own blood Shura body, I haven't used it much, isn't it just right to find a way to upgrade the horse from it, professional counterparts this is.

After the mind probed into the heavenly book, it was indeed possible to find the relevant method. With dragon meat and blood turtle meat here, other things needed are not difficult to find. With the current strength of the Tang family, it should be easy to deal with.

Moreover, it can also lead dragon energy to the horse. The compatibility between dragons and horses in this regard is unexpectedly high. There is no need for Chi Chi to get the dragon energy. In fact, Zhao Changhe has it on himself. He doesn't want it at all. He can just give it directly to the horse.

Zhao Changhe was overjoyed and hugged Sanniang and said, "It's true that having an old person in the family is like having a treasure..."

"Get out!" Sanniang was furious: "Who are you talking about old!"

Xia Chichi hid nearby and gave a thumbs up, reaching a consensus.

Speaking of which, if Wu Zhui learned to fly earlier than Zhao Changhe... then at that time, the feeling of riding a dragon horse and descending from the sky would make him invincible, whether on the battlefield or in the love field.