In the end, under the threat of Deng Tai'a's punch after punch, Zhao Kai could only rank Deng Tai'a in fifth place without conscience. He also said that Deng Tai'a had no fight with the world and did not seek fame and fortune.
Ah! Pity my handsome face!
Deng Tai'a said: "I can feel that you should have more than this strength!"
After finishing arranging his clothes, Deng Tai'a expressed his doubts. As a sword god, he had a very keen intuition about martial arts, and he could easily feel that Zhao Kai's strength should be more than what he had shown before.
"Well, I can't help it. I was sealed by the teacher. Maybe I only used half of my performance today, but even if I use all of it, I definitely can't beat you!"
For friends, there is nothing to hide such things, and Deng Tai'a is not the kind of person to talk too much.
In fact, if Zhang Fuyao had not sealed the two religions of Buddhism and Taoism, with Zhao Kai's Vajra body, Zhixuan Realm Zhenqi Realm and the bonus of divine talismans, the result would not be as simple as being forced to use the flying sword!
This fight was not a happy one! Let’s wait for the future!
"Brother Kai, my sword has been destroyed by you again!" Xiao Lizi's eyes were full of resentment. That was his beloved wooden sword, and now it was struck by lightning and not even a scrap was left.
Zhao Kai said: "Well, you can't blame me for this. It was Master You who broke it. I'll go find your Master!"
Zhao Kai can only blame Deng Tai'a. After all, he has been beaten into a pig's head. I am the worst victim, right?
Deng Tai'a turned his head and stopped looking at them.
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There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. As the sun sets, a few people say goodbye reluctantly.
Zhao Kai shouted to the two people who had walked away:
"Little plum, I will definitely take you to the best restaurant from now on! Drink the most expensive wine! Order the most beautiful girl! And give you a best sword! I remember all these, don't forget it!"
"Okay!! I'm waiting!"
A young man's cry was heard in the distance!
The husband is not without tears, and will not part with tears! Parting is just for a better encounter!
After the two left, Zhao Kai took out the scroll again.
Record of heroes in the snow, fifth place
Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a!
The illegitimate son of Wu Jianzhong, the best swordsman for thousands of years, good at killing people with swordsmanship~~~~~
Comment: I would like to ask the immortals in heaven, who dares to come to this world!
After the separation, Zhao Kai started wandering alone again,
"Hey, now I have to cook for myself again. It would be great if I could have an apprentice like Xiao Lizi. It would be better if she is a girl who is more eye-catching."
At every meal, Zhao Kai could not help but think of Li Niannian, and also had the idea of accepting a young apprentice to go with him. To put it bluntly, he wanted to find someone to wash and cook, and he could also joke around when he had nothing to do to relieve the loneliness of the journey.
It's a pity that the only girls I know are Xu Weixiong and Zhang Gaoxia. They are both from well-known families and pampered. Miss Zhang is okay, she is easier to train, and she might be able to succeed with a little trick, but it is probably a bit difficult to wash clothes and cook.
As for Xu Weixiong, Zhao Kai's body trembled unconsciously when he thought of Xu Weixiong.
"Damn! If I travel with Xu Weixiong, I will definitely be the one doing the laundry and cooking! No way, no way! It's better to be alone."
During the past year of studying abroad, Zhao Kai wrote a letter to Xu Weixiong every month, sometimes two letters, in which he wrote some interesting things that happened during his travels.
The letter also comes with one or several beautiful pictures and a few words of chicken soup for the soul. It is just like the circle of friends that people in previous lives liked to post when traveling. Zhao Kai does not have many friends, and Xu Weixiong is a relatively good one.
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Zhao Kai's paintings are very beautiful to begin with, but with the addition of one or two golden sentences, it suddenly seems that the standards are much higher.
If it is a self-portrait on the road, Zhao Kai will draw himself like those handsome men in anime, holding a donkey, and write a sentence next to it:
A lifetime of floating life, a journey of mountains and rivers, a year of glory!
For example, after the imperial examination, Zhao Kai did not forget to draw a picture when he left Tai'an City overnight, and he did not forget to write this sentence on the painting:
The starry sky does not care about travelers, and the years pay off to those who are willing to do so!
Of course, there are some more funny ones, just like when Deng Tai'a beat him into a pig's head, he drew a picture and wrote on the picture:
On a certain day of a certain year, after nearly a hundred rounds of fighting with Deng Tai'a, he lost! He was beaten into a pig's head! Afterwards, he did not forget to write this sentence:
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty!
Every time after writing a letter, Zhao Kai couldn't help but sigh: In this wilderness, I am so full of talent and knowledge that I can only talk to you instead of talking to mountain ghosts!
Zhao Kai has been on the road, so he has not received a reply from her, and he does not know how the other party will feel after receiving the letter.
But at least he should smile slightly and give a thumbs up, Zhao Kai thought.
A person's journey is always lonely. Whenever he has a lot of thoughts, Zhao Kai will take out his guitar and play a song to his heart's content, or he may find a beautiful place to paint a picture or go fishing!
Every time he finished doing this, Zhao Kai had different feelings. Every time he could feel that his mental power was slowly improving. Although it was very slow, it was a real improvement.
Zhao Kai is moving towards the great celestial phenomena step by step. He believes that one day, he will become a Confucian sage!
Time such as water, always silent.
While Zhao Kai was traveling far away, he was also constantly integrating into the mortal world, washing away the lead, coming from the mortal world, and leaving from the mortal world.
A month later, Zhao Kai came to the famous Xileibi ruins, which was once the place where the final battle between Western Chu and Li Yang took place, and where Cao Changqing of Western Chu would later become a Confucian saint.
The brutality of the war that year can still be vaguely seen from the ruins. It is said that the two sides fought here with as many as one million troops.
In the end, Li Yang had the last laugh. Ye Baikui, the undefeated Spring and Autumn Soldier, was defeated and died, and Western Chu was destroyed!
History is like a torrent, rolling forward, but no matter how many years pass, this shocking battle will be remembered by future generations.
As a painter, Zhao Kai cannot let go of such a scene. He used to be good at painting figures, but now he is also very skilled in landscape painting. He can paint any kind of scenery vividly and otherworldly.
After painting, I always mention a poem:
When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do we know about the past?
There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon.
The carved railings and jade masonry should still be in the beauty,
Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Zhao Kai took back his pen with satisfaction. Nothing could be more in line with the artistic conception of this painting than this poem. Now Zhao Kai no longer feels ashamed about copying poems. After all, he has copied too many poems, so it is not bad.
One song.
"I believe Xu Weixiong will like this painting very much,"