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Hearing her words, Ding Hong really had that intention. In the future, if he wanted to find materials made from eight swords, he would have to spend a lot of effort and effort to find them. If he wanted to find the materials made from eight swords, he would have to spend a lot of time and effort to find them.

Zhang Zhi quietly waited for Ding Hong to give an answer after thinking, as if he wasn't afraid of Ding Hong agreeing.

After a while, Ding Hong said, "After I become a husband, what restriction will I face?"

Zhang Zhi replied, "Of course not, but the leader will occasionally issue orders. For example, this time, there are usually orders to kill corrupt officials." These orders will be issued according to where you are and must be completed within a month. Nothing else will require you. If there is anything you need on your journey, you can bring it up during the Twelfth Tribulation's regular meeting. "

"What's a regular party?" Ding Hongqi said.

Zhang Zhizhan said, "As long as you become a sparring partner, you will be given a keepsake. The keepsake can be made by you. When you wear the keepsake, you become a man, and when you remove it, you are yourself. Once you wear the keepsake, your mind will connect with the Twelve Tribulations, and the event will take place through the keepsake in an illusory place in your mind. Orders and requests for help are made through regular meetings. "

Ding Hong pondered for a moment before saying, "What if I want to escape this calamity in the future?"

Zhang Zhi said calmly: "Destroy the keepsake! For some reason, our previous sparring partner destroyed his keepsake, which was why there was such a vacancy. "

Since he had clearly asked, Ding Hong no longer hesitated and said, "I will be it!"

Zhang Zhi said, "Then when Young Master meets me in the future, you can just call me Yin. You will be Feng in the future. "Soon the leader will come to you, and then you will accept the keepsake as the tribulation of the time."

Ding Hong nodded his head, indicating that he understood the meaning of her words. Yin then said, "If you want to go to Fusang City, you only need to walk along this path. There is also a fast horse in the forest ahead. Young Master can use that horse to go to Fusang City, it will be much more convenient this way."

When she first saw that Ding Hong's technique was different from others', she thought that he was unable to use the Imperial Sword Technique due to his cultivation. Thus, she did not ask Ding Hong why he did not use the Imperial Sword Technique. Since she didn't ask, Ding Hong didn't need to answer. After bidding farewell to Yin, they passed through the unmarked cemetery. Not far away, they saw a horse in a dried up forest. They got on the horse and directly ran towards Fu Sang City.

The sky turned bright as soon as they left the cemetery, and the dark clouds that had been thick and heavy disappeared. Ding Hong rode his horse non-stop and arrived at Fu Sang City at night. This Fusang City was three to four times more bustling than Ji Mo. On the streets, there were carriages, people coming and going, and the sound of stalls hawking their goods could be heard.

In the morning, he heard the farmer say that the City of Fusang was near the Golden Crow Divine Bird, and it was probably not that far away from the City of Fusang. However, he did not know which part of the sword he should use to forge this sword. Should he use the body of the Golden Crow or the Golden Crow's flame? Ding Hong felt a headache coming on. He could only find the Divine Bird Golden Crow first.

After finding an inn to stay at, he took a bath, changed his clothes, and ate something. Soon, the sky darkened. Although Fusang City was large, at night, it had no curfew at all. There were many tall buildings in Fu Sang City, and many of them were decorated with lanterns, brightening up the entire city.

Since Ding Hong had nothing better to do at the moment, he couldn't help but come visit Fu Sang City at night to play. After walking around for a bit, he passed by an attic. The sign on the attic had the words "Hundred Daybreaks Pavilion" written on it, and it sounded very grand. On both sides of the pillar, Shanghai wrote a couplet, which said "Everything in Heaven and Earth is known." Ding Hong originally had no interest in this. However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly recalled that this Hundred Daybreaks Pavilion might have the information he needed. After some thought, he put on his mask and walked inside.

In the middle of the attic, there was a round table. The top was hollow, and the floor was circular, surrounded by a round table. At this moment, the first floor and third floor were already filled with people. The fourth floor was occupied by a few curtained rooms, which were the residences of powerful nobles.

After Ding Hong entered, someone came to his side and said, "Sir, the hall on the first floor is full. Would you like to go to the private room on the second floor?"

Since they were already seated, they definitely had to pay a little more. He asked: "Do you have any requests?"

The man laughed and rubbed his hands together before speaking, "The first floor only costs two taels, the second and third floors only cost ten taels of silver each. The fourth floor's private rooms are reserved for the Fu Sang aristocrats."

Ding Hong didn't say anything further and gave 10 silver coins to him. That person looked at his appearance. It was one of the best. However, when he held it in his hand, he felt a chill down his spine. Although he found it strange, he did not care as he smiled and said, "Young Master, this way please."

He was leading the way and led Ding Hong to the second floor. He realized that there were still many people here and that if he were to ask the question about the Fusang Golden Crow, he might get into trouble, so he said, "Take me to the third floor."

The person hesitated for a moment. He had a troubled expression on his face, but he still kept rubbing his hands. Ding Hong coldly snorted in his heart as he took out another silver and handed it over to him. He took the silver and immediately brought Ding Hong to the third floor with a wide smile on his face. The number of people on the third floor had clearly decreased. Except for a table near the railing, the rest of the table was empty.

Everyone at the table glanced over at Ding Hong. One of the round faced fatty grumbled, but after being glared at by one of them, he immediately stopped talking. Ding Hong ignored them and also sat down near the railing. The moment he sat down, he would be able to clearly see the scenery below. After sitting for a while, a beautiful maid brought a fruit plate, a pot of tea, and a bottle of wine to Ding Hong's table.

Seeing her beauty, Ding Hong couldn't help but smile at her. His laughter did not make the girl react, but seeing Ding Hong's handsome appearance and his domineering, restrained demeanor, she could not help but blush. His hands shook as he put them down.

Seeing this scene, the fat guy across the table couldn't help but be jealous. He slammed the table and shouted, "F * ck! I just ordered a few jars of wine! Why haven't they been delivered yet?" This brat sent a beautiful woman to accompany him without saying anything. What does that mean!? " The other two people didn't stop him even though their faces were a little ugly.

The woman had always been doing rough work such as serving tea and water, but after being knocked on the table by the fat guy, she couldn't help but shiver in fear. Furthermore, the fatty's voice was loud, sounding just like a great bell. It was extremely ear-splitting. The woman was a little scared silly, not knowing what to say.

When the fatty saw her act this way, the anger in his heart grew even more. He immediately walked around the table and prepared to give her a slap. Seeing him act so arrogantly, Ding Hong's face turned cold. Seeing that he was about to hit her, he kicked the chair and hit the back of her knee without hesitation.

Ding Hong had been in Penglai for two years. Having cultivated the Eight Trigrams Yin Yang Array, he already had the feeling of becoming one with the world. His strength was much greater than that of someone who had trained in martial arts for his entire life. After he knocked the stool against the back of the fat guy's knee, before he could even react, a powerful force came from the back of his knee, causing his legs to go limp and he knelt in front of the woman.

Seeing this scene, the fatty became somewhat dazed. The faces of the people at the table with him also changed, and they all stood up and went to Ding Hong's side. A tall man with a thin face and wide shoulders came in front of the fatty and helped him up. He stared at Ding Hong and said, "Brother, how did my Ol 'Three offend you? Why did you do such a heavy thing?" His face was fierce, and his tone revealed a hint of savageness, but he didn't do anything. The fatty's legs were in pain from Ding Hong's earlier move. He could not help but feel aghast. Although his momentum was gone, his eyes were still staring coldly at Ding Hong.

The other person was a well-dressed young man. The young man was waving a fan. However, this young man's expression was calm, completely unlike the other two who were putting on an act. He looked at Ding Hong a few times and said to the two, "Second and third brother, this is your fault. Hurry up and apologize to this young master."

Hearing that, the two of them did not dare to refute his words. Fatty first said, "Little brother, I was in the wrong just now. Third Bro of Saber will accompany you. " The skinny man hurriedly said, "Little brother, my words just now were a bit harsh, I hope you don't mind."

Ding Hong did not know what they were doing. Before he could say anything, the young man said, "Alright, the two of you go sit over there. I'll have a chat with this young master."

After the two of them heard this, they both said, "Yes, Big Brother." I turned around and returned to the table, and it was as if nothing had happened. "

Seeing this scene, Ding Hong couldn't help but have a whole new level of respect for the young man. The fatty and the tall one looked to be at least in their thirties. This youth looked to be around twenty years old, and to be able to make these two people listen to him so obediently, he was most likely someone with a powerful technique. Nowadays, you are not just as strong as you are, but you are also very smart.

Putting aside the fact that this young man's martial arts was not high, just from the few moves just now, Ding Hong was already extremely wary of this young man. When the maid saw that there was nothing left for her to do, she quietly retreated.

The young man glanced at the maid and let out an imperceptible sneer. He then turned his head and smiled. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the sound of footsteps on the stairs. He frowned and looked towards the staircase. As the sound grew closer and closer, a middle-aged man appeared in Angele's sight.

Shadow because he was dressed in black and wore a black mask." It was because the only exposed forehead of the middle-aged man showed a slight wrinkle. After the middle-aged man came up, he only glanced at Ding Hong before sitting alone at a table in a corner, ignoring them.

This middle-aged man's appearance interrupted the youth's plan. There were already people standing on the stage downstairs preparing to read the information for tonight. He harrumphed coldly in his heart, but he smiled and said, "Today's Hundred Dawn information is going to be released. I won't disturb you any further." He stood up and returned to his table.

With his departure, Ding Hong heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head to look at the man in black and had a faint feeling that this man was here for him. Suddenly, the sound of a gavel striking the table rang out, attracting Ding Hong's attention.

He knocked on the table with a gavel in his hand, and his face was full of smiles. Seeing that the people around him had calmed down, he said in a clear voice, "My friends, today, the Hundred Herb Hall will follow the usual rules and announce some information about the world's movements, and then sell them according to your needs. "There's no need to talk much. Let's begin."

The man took the book and cleared his throat, then looked at the expectant gazes of the crowd, feeling very pleased with himself. He smiled as he opened the book, and just as he was about to read it, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked to his right, seeing that the boy nodded his head, his expression became even more unsettled.

"Hua …"

When the group of people below saw his expression, they could not help but start discussing. The information that the Hundred Dawn Pavilion obtained was likely to be accurate. It was likely that they had obtained an extremely great amount of information today.

The man calmed down after a while, coughed to calm the crowd, and then announced, "This morning, the former king of Qiguo, Bai Cheng, successfully rebelled against Chief Eunuch Zhao Zhao, who stabbed the Emperor to death on his bed! Bai Cheng led three hundred thousand troops and stepped over the border of Korea. Within a day, Korea will be annihilated! "

"Hua …"

The spectators below the stage were in an uproar again. Originally, the remaining countries on the road were the four countries of Qi, Zhou, Han and Yan. But now, another Han Li had been annihilated, and another former Qi appeared!

Ding Hong, who was upstairs, felt all the muscles in his body involuntarily tense up when he heard this news. The hand that was holding the tea cup to his mouth couldn't help but stop. Suddenly, a "pa" sound could be heard. The tea cup had been crushed by the excessive force of his wrist.

When the young man saw Ding Hong's excitement, his eyes flashed as he said, "I'm afraid this young master doesn't know that Bai Cheng has won over a large number of cultivation experts in the past two years, and even married his precious daughter, Bai Yu, to Ju Yang City's Young City Lord, Wang Zhong Chong! He had led an army to take over some important towns such as North City. He had become a local tyrant, and now, with his wealth, he was able to destroy Korea. "And right now, there are organizations in the west that feel the curse, in the north is the Qi kingdom, in men is the Zhou kingdom, in the east is the former Qi kingdom, I don't know young master …"

"Shut up!" Ding Hong suddenly raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were filled with a dense black color that seemed as if it was about to seep out ink. Upon being glared at, the young man's entire body involuntarily shivered. The masked man in black also seemed to have sensed something. After glancing at Ding Hong, he lowered his head to drink his tea alone.