"It's good to get hurt a little. At least it can help you see yourself more clearly!"

Ye Sanniang finished her tea, dropped these words, and left.

She knew that Zhao Rang needed to be quiet by herself.

In the journey of martial arts, the state of mind comes first.

To practice martial arts, you must first train your mind.

Without the determination to move forward and overcome obstacles, you will hesitate when you draw your sword. When you meet your opponent, a moment of slowness will cost you your life, but what is more terrifying is blind arrogance.

Zhao Rang reflected and found that he had not taken the killer seriously since he saw him. When he saw the short knife he used, he felt that he had the advantage and could take it down easily and casually.

But the final outcome was very different from what he expected...

After sitting for a long time, until it was dark outside, Zhao Rang even forgot to light the lamp. It was not until Shen Liushu greeted him outside that he brought his thoughts back.

"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"

Only then did Zhao Rang notice that the surroundings were completely dark. He fumbled to light the candlestick on the table, patted his face again, cheered up, opened the door and said:

"Is it time?"

The time he asked was naturally the time for wedding wine.

Shen Liushu replied:

"If Mr. Zhao is tired, I will send someone to place a banquet in this courtyard. What do you think?"

Zhao Rang waved his hand and said:

"Drinking wedding wine is just a lively event, but the courtyard is deserted. What's the point?"

Ximen Dazhuang stared at Zhao Rang for a long time, feeling that although his brother's appearance and tone had not changed, he felt something strange somehow.

Sometimes a person's temperament only changes in a moment. This moment comes sooner or later, but it will come sooner or later. Most people need an opportunity, and even if it appears, they may not be able to catch it!

Fortunately, Ye Sanniang was there to give some advice, otherwise Zhao Rang wouldn't have thought that he would have thought of so much, and he would have been even more unconvinced...

"Why are you so dazed? We're going to have a wedding banquet!"

Zhao Rang patted Ximen Da Zhuang's arm and said.

Usually he punched him in the stomach, but he didn't do that this time.

Ximen Da Zhuang let out an ooh, moved his steps, and followed Zhao Rang.

"Sister Fairy, is Brother Rang okay?"

Ever since the landlady showed her tricks last time, Ximen Dazhuang felt that she must be an immortal descended from the earth! If he thinks about things that his mortal mind cannot understand, the immortal must have known about it.

Ye Sanniang didn't care about Ximen Dazhuang's title, but patiently explained to him:

"He's fine, he's just grown up a bit!"

Ximen Dazhuang looked at Zhao Rang's back in confusion and muttered:

"I haven't grown taller either, so why am I so big..."

The landlady pointed at his heart and said:

"Growing up is not about size, it's about here!"

The proprietress used a little force with this finger, and Ximen Dazhuang felt a little pain when she poked it. She rubbed it and fell into silence.

At this moment, everyone, except Ye Sanniang, had their own worries.

Zhao Rang was still reflecting on what the landlady said, while Yuan Kexin was thinking about the killer and the contents of the note. Shen Liushu was worried, fearing another accident.
Chapter completed!