The empty rumbled wheels could no longer continue to rotate.

In late summer and early autumn, heavy rain poured down, and on the muddy road, it was difficult for the carriage to move forward.

The round wheels were broken and scattered into a pile of useless pieces of wood.

Long Su knew that she could not continue to ride on the road in this carriage, and the wheels had been completely damaged, which meant that her journey would not be very comfortable next time.

This is the land of the former Jin State, but now it belongs to the Zhao State.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I left Si Shang and Qilu, the carriage broke.

Long Su couldn't help but laugh.

This place is not far from Handan.

Long Su is not very good at riding a horse, but the horse that pulls a cart has always been docile in character. The horse is walking, lowering its head, and looking down.

It's raining heavily in the world.

Because the last battle between Yan and Zhao ended with the victory of Zhao, so far, there is a constant joy in Handan City.

Zhao State was powerful, and even Qin State could not fight each other. If he forcibly attacked Zhao, even Qin State could only end up in a dismal way.

Long Su heard these words more than just one Chinese man.

But they did not realize that when they said this, they had already put Zhao State on a weak position.

Qin can lose, lose once, twice, three times, and Zhao can also lose, lose once, twice, three times...

But even if Qin lost ten times, he could still fight back because he didn't hurt the fundamentals.

Where is Zhao State?

Of course not.

Long Su wanted to find a place to live, but she had no plans to meet King Zhao.

Because her purpose of traveling around the countries was not to be an official.

Some places where you stay are relatively expensive. Although Handan is not as rich as Linzi, Linzi, it is also OK among the Three Jin Dynasties.

In the past, the Daliang City of Wei was the center of the world's business, but since Daliang was flooded by the Qin army several times, the merchants found that Qin wanted to attack Wei, almost he could do it, so Daliang was not safe at all.

So, some of the merchants went to Handan.

This also created the prosperity of Handan.

"I only have thirty little knife coins, I want to stay for a few days."

Long Su said that this is what he said.

The environment of this place where I stayed is not good, nor is it in the center of Handan. It is relatively remote, and it is very different from the place where Long Su used to live.

The owner seemed to have no source of income. He was a light man, in a crowded house, two beds, three rolls of calves, and four-cylinder wine jars.

"A gentleman?"

The swordsman is not old, but it can be seen that he is very young, but he looks a little decadent, so he looks a little more vicissitudes of life.

He saw Long Su's white jade, which was the symbol of Confucian disciples.

"A gentleman wears a sword and holds an axe... doesn't look like a good person."

The swordsman said this kind of thing, because Long Su is a female Confucian scholar, which is rare for female Confucian scholars, and generally speaking, there is no name for "bad person".

But it was indeed a bit strange that Long Su had a sword and an axe on her body.

These are all killing things.

The swordsman said, "Madam, you are not a wanted criminal, are you?"

Of course, saying that, the swordsman still let Long Su live here, and he claimed that he earned money for desperate money.

"My place is inconspicuous. There are so many people living there. It just so happens that I plan to go to Pingyuanjun's door to try my luck in a few days. If I can get a diner, that would be great..."

The swordsman said, and he was a little self-deprecating. It was getting late, so he picked up a bowl of wine and started drinking.

"I spent some time in Zhao State... At that time, I fought with a man named Lu Goujian. I wanted to raise a sword and could not conflict with him. Later I left..."

"I have a sword. When I keep this sword well, it will surely shock the world! In the past, King Zhuang of Chu did not sing for three years and did not fly for three years. The next day, it made a sensation and soared into the sky. I believe

I can…”

Long Su asked softly: "When is the time when this sword is unsheathed?"

"Is it to repay kindness or revenge?"

The swordsman's eyes were blurred and hazy: "I don't know, I don't know..."

His voice became louder and finally he burst into tears.

Long Su: "The reason you came back is because you can't put down this sword. You are unwilling to give up, so you want to join the Pingyuan Sect?"

Swordsman: "Pingyuan Jun likes to raise men, and talented people can ascend to the throne. Yes, I want to try my luck too."

"The ancient sword has no edge because it is not yet time to bloom. If you don't find a wise sword master for the ancient sword, then the ancient sword will probably never be able to recover."

The swordsman kept drinking, and tilted his head to drink a big bowl in one breath.

"My name is Jing Ke. I heard the sword saint preaching in the past, but every time I compete with others, I never won. All this starts with the river and hills..."

Heqiu Yuci, the three swordsmen, for Jing Ke and even the three swordsmen, that was the beginning of all the stories.

Long Su's eyes gradually widened.

This down-and-out swordsman named Jing Ke is also the owner of this simple house. He is actually Cheng Zhiyuan's old friend.

Why do you have to know each other when you meet?

Gai Nie, Jing Ke, and Cheng Zhiyuan. The three of them met in a river hill not far from Yuci, and fiercely argued about the essence of swordsmanship in the age of blooming mountain flowers.

Jing Ke and Cheng Zhiyuan lost the sword, so he decided to start over and develop a sword intent again.

However, since that time, the stumble, the vastness, breadth and distance of the world have made the young Jing Ke suffer the bitterness.

Taunting and humiliating is commonplace.

"Have you ever thought that Cheng Zhiyuan's reason is wrong?"

Long Su asked Jing Ke this.

Jing Ke was a little drunk and laughed, and was very sad.

"I can know that this sword intent has actually been achieved, but I want it to be stronger and bigger! I will pull out this sword now, which will make me famous for a while and become a swordsman of all the world, but

So what?”

"Who else remembers me in a thousand years?"

Long Su was a little surprised: "You..."

"I want this sword to be remembered forever, and I want my name to be engraved in history!"

Jing Ke suddenly stood up, like a little crazy: "Even if Cheng Zhiyuan is wrong, I have seen the feasibility and have achieved results. If you ask me to let go, how can I let go!"

"Didn't he say it! Someone slandered him in Qin State, and the Legalists scolded him, saying that he was not worthy of being the leader of the fourth sect of the Legalists, but what did he say!"

"It is recorded in history, but it cannot be changed!"

"Okay! What a great one cannot be changed! Although it was what that guy said, every time I hear it, I still can't help but admire it."

The door of the shabby house was pushed open and an old man came over.

“Is there any place to live?”

Jing Ke looked at the two beds and said to him: "I'm sleeping on the ground."

The old man looked at the two beds, but he didn't dislike it.

"Without two big money, it's hard to get out these days. When Zhang Yi entered Qin, he couldn't afford to eat bran, and Fan Sui and Wei ate all day long. Although it is simple now, it has food and drink, and can protect the wind and rain and sleep peacefully.

, It is already a blessing given by God.”

Lu Zhong was penniless and walked all the way to Zhao State without any magic power, just because he wanted to use another level of identity to create a Mingtang.

Everyone in the world knows Lu Zhonglian.

Everyone in the world even knew that Lu Zhong lost to Cheng Zhiyuan in a row and left sadly.

From now on, people in the world may not be able to hear Lu Zhonglian's name.

"People with abilities will be valued everywhere! I understand you! I feel the same way!"

Jing Ke suddenly burst into tears, but Lu Zhong almost vomited blood after the next sentence of Lu Zhong.

"Can you get a knife coin cheaper?"

Jing Ke looked at him deeply.

Lu Zhonglian said seriously: "Tomorrow, I will go to pay homage to Pingyuan Jun..."

Jing Ke was stunned and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

It turned out that it was another one who came to try his luck.
To be continued...