My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield

Seeing that Chuhe signed and pressed his fingerprints.

Su Wen smiled at Zhao Jin: "Go, take him outside to see how much it will cost to repair."

"Give me back my sword!" What Chu He was most worried about was that Su Wen would not give him the sword.

Su Wen smiled slightly, turned around and went in, took out Chuhe's sword, handed it to him casually, and said with a smile: "Selling a sword to cultivate the door? It's also a good idea. If you want, I can count it as 10,000 taels for you. Anytime You can come to me."

Chuhe glanced at Su Wen, a little suspicious, this guy actually guessed what he was thinking, why did he return the sword to him?

It seems that he doesn't really want to recruit himself.

But before he could think about it, Zhao Jin took him out.

At this time, Ningshuang has already found a craftsman!

When the craftsman saw the wreckage all over the floor, he didn't dare to ask more questions, but just calculated.

Chu He and Zhao Jin waited at the side. About half an hour later, the craftsman got up, walked to Ningshuang, and said with a smile, "If everything is restored as it is, it will cost 47,500 taels of silver!"

"What?" Chuhe on the side jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

He stepped forward and said to the craftsman, "Did you make a mistake?"

The craftsman looked at Chuhe, dressed like a beggar, he should not be from Su Wen's house, so his face darkened, and he said bluntly: "What are you doing, I am talking to Miss Ningshuang, what does it matter to you? What's more, don't you look at what is on the ground? The whole gate is made of golden nanmu. The gate and the wall are not covered with ordinary tiles. They are all tiles made of official kiln porcelain. In addition, the tools are sculptures by famous artists in Kyoto, so they have to be re-made by others. Look at the steps, they have been chopped like this. The weather is always warm! To make it look like this, you have to dig and redo it, and the price is already very reasonable including the labor!"

Chu He was dumbfounded.

"It's too expensive! This is too expensive! How much does it cost for a face? Are you crazy?"

Chu He muttered to himself.

Zhao Jin patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Your boy has a large foreign debt."

Chuhe looked at Zhao Jin angrily, he finally understood!

In fact, from beginning to end, there is only one choice!

At this moment, Zhao Jin took out the contract, handed it to Chuhe, and said with a smile: "The young master said, if you don't want to, don't force it, the contract is given to you, you can tear it up, what are you doing?" None of that happened."

Will Chuhe deny it?

He won't because he's not that kind of person.

He was never willing to owe anyone anything, nor accept any handouts from others.

Even if it is someone else's kindness to him.

It's like the half bowl of noodles that the owner of the fried noodle stall gave him.

He also left the sword first, and planned to redeem it after getting some money.

Chuhe reached out and took the contract.

shredded.

He looked at Zhao Jin and said, "Take me to see him!"

"Call the young master!"

Zhao Jin corrected seriously.

Chuhe: "."

At the fried noodle stall, Su Wen, Zhao Jin, and Chu He arrived together.

Chuhe changed into a bodyguard uniform and looked much more energetic.

It's just that it doesn't match the broken sword on the waist.

The three of them sat down, and Su Wen smiled at the boss: "Look, you still don't believe me when I say I'm helping you return the sword!"

Chu He reached out and took three Wen coins, handed them to the boss, and said, "The powder money from last time."

The boss quickly said: "No need, the last time it was half portion."

"You can take it if I give it to you!" Su Wen said with a smile: "Otherwise he will feel bad about it."

The boss wiped his hands on the apron and took Chuhe's money.

The three asked for three bowls of noodles.

"Master, how do you think you can be so round?"

"A lot of meat."

"But not wide!"

"Shape!"

Chuhe couldn't listen anymore, and said angrily in a low voice, "You two, do you want to do this?"

Su Wen turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you change your seat and sit with your back facing her? If you change, the two of us won't talk about it."

"I"

Zhao Jin patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Ming coquettish is not considered coquettish, but secret coquettish is big bag, brother, you have been single for twenty-nine years, I am afraid that you have become unparalleled in secret coquettish, let me say casually, you You can all feel that the young master has bad intentions for you, so don't pretend to be serious. I will take you to this mansion in the capital to see the world, and then you will know the reputation of our young master!"

Chuhe closed his mouth.

Su Wen looked at Chuhe and asked curiously, "You said you, why don't you get dressed? With your skills, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

Chuhe whispered: "The master said that an overly comfortable environment will make my sword dull, and physical discomfort can make me maintain a higher concentration at any time. So I have been like this since I was a child, and I am used to it .”

Zhao Jin explained to Su Wen: "Perhaps it is a special way to sharpen the soul, similar to ascetic monks, when you fight with him, you can feel that his swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and sometimes he changes his moves to deal with it even before I make a move. I have already done it well before. This is no longer something that can be done through skill. It is close to the Tao. His master may be a master of heaven. In fact, what Chuhe said is right, maybe ten years later his swordsmanship will be something I can't wait for It's time."

Su Wen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Celestial position?

Nowadays, in the Zhou Kingdom, there are a lot of masters, but there are very few people who have reached the heavenly position.

At least Su Wen has never seen a master of the heavenly position make a move. He just heard that after reaching the heavenly position, he can break rivers with his sword and mountains with his palm.

Completely reached another level of strength.

Su Wen smiled and said: "Don't worry, although you work for me, you don't need to stop the training plan that your master made for you. You can still fight if you want to. Whoever you want to challenge next, you can invite them by letter."

Chuhe nodded and said, "There are three people who need to challenge this time in the imperial capital."

"Oh? Which three people?" Su Wen also became interested.

Chu He said: "Du Yuan, chief escort of Changyuan Escort Bureau in the imperial capital, Ruan Ze, deacon of the Supervising Martial Arts Department, and Meng Pingzhi, head of fencing in Gyeonggi Province."

Su Wen frowned. Among the three, the other two were fine, but what Su Wen didn't expect was that Ruan Ze was among them.

There must be something special about that fat man being included as a challenger.

I only heard Chu He continue to say: "Actually, according to the letter left by Master, these three people can only be challenged after I have reached the peak of the fifth rank, so for the time being, I still have to improve my cultivation first."

Su Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, this Chuhe was powerful in battle, judging from the fight between him and Zhao Jin, if Zhao Jin didn't have a lot of spiritual weapons obtained from the Spirit Master's Mansion, the pure combat power would not be as good as Chuhe.

And Chuhe has defeated people of the seventh rank.

There is no doubt that its combat power is strong if it is fought over two levels.

That's it, you have to go to the peak of the fifth rank to challenge Ruan Ze.

Ruan Ze, the deacon of the silver knife, is probably not ordinary, you know, on the surface, Ruan Ze only has a cultivation base of the fourth rank!