Sovereign Rises in City

In the next dozen days, Zhao Jinbao and Zhang Lang stayed in Zhang Lang's secluded courtyard.    

    

Regardless of whether it was a good place or a bad place, the two of them had a thorough discussion on it. In the end, the general direction was the right one, and as for how far they could go, no one knew.    

    

A dozen or so days later, the two of them finally stabilized their bodies. The period of closed-door training was also over!    

    

"Brother Lang, you have already been back to the capital for quite a few days. Aside from marriage, have you ever visited such an imperial city? Have you ever played with it before?"    

    

After he finished the mission, Zhao Jinbao lazily stretched and said to Zhang Lang.    

    

Zhang Lang shook his head, and said: "No, ever since I returned to the Zhang Family, I've been staying in there the entire time, not going anywhere!"    

    

"Not even going anywhere? "Isn't it boring for you to stay home in such a bustling city?" Zhao Jinbao asked.    

    

Why are you so bored? Grandma told me a lot of things about the past. Some were mine, some were my father's and some were my mother's.    

    

"Other than that, Grandma Zhang can't possibly tell you about the past all day long, right? "What about the other time, aren't you bored?"    

    

"No, in my free time, I can comprehend the Sword Dao. The Sword Dao technique passed down by Master, I only peeked at its surface. The real Gale Sword Dao, I'm still only at the entry level!" Zhang Lang continued to shake his head. Right now, other than the family love he just had, the only thing he could do, and the only thing he knew, was to cultivate.    

    

He was in the prime of his youth, so there was no problem in working hard, but he still had to focus on his life. If he could live the most boring life at the most enjoyable time, it would be a great regret in his life!    

    

"Brother Lang, it's not that I'm criticizing you, but your lifestyle and lifestyle are different from what you expected. You have to take your time and practice, and you have to take care of it as well. You live a monotonous life every day, which is not good for your cultivation!" Zhao Jinbao said in all seriousness.    

    

"Why not?" Seeing Zhao Jinbao being so serious, Zhang Lang humbly asked.    

    

"I still remember what you once said, that the Gale Sword Dao has four true arts, fast as the wind, fast as lightning, agile and elegant, and peerlessly sharp. "You've already done three things, but you're far from enough to be nimble like this!" Zhao Jinbao paused for a moment, and continued: "In the legends of the Four Continents of East Sea, other than the Sword Dao, the Swift Wind Sword Hero is also a wanderer. His ability to perform sword techniques that are unfathomable to others is not without reason, it is similar to how he lived his entire life. "    

    

"Only when the body is not restricted will the mind be open. Only when the heart is open will the sword style truly experience endless changes. The current you, regardless of strength or speed, is already an existence at the peak of the same realm. What you lack is just this trace of 'freedom'! "    

    

"Freedom?" Zhang Lang muttered, his face revealing a pondering look.    

    

What Zhao Jinbao had said was not without reason, at least it left a strong tremor in Zhang Lang's heart. But Zhao Jinbao himself was feeling very guilty right now, because all of the things he had said just now were all nonsense, without any proof at all.    

    

His goal was very simple, he just wanted Zhang Lang to come into contact with a few more things from the outside world, and let him know, this world was still very interesting.    

    

Even the current Zhang Lang did not know what to enjoy anymore!    

    

"What you said makes a lot of sense. My sword style is indeed lacking in agility, and I've been thinking about where exactly did something go wrong and I still haven't found it!" Zhang Lang nodded his head, "The reason why master is called a hero of the sword, aside from his attainments in Sword Dao, is because he is an unrestrained and unrestrained hero. He has roamed the four continents his entire life, and no Divine Dragon can even see his face.    

    

"Because of Master's indecision, his inheritance was discovered by no one, even after ten thousand years. In the end, it was all thanks to me, an outsider!"    

    

When he said these words, Zhang Lang's eyes contained a supreme respect, and this kind of expression, would only appear when one person was extremely respectful towards another person.    

    

It could be seen that towards the Windstorm Sword Hero, Zhang Lang did not only have feelings for him as a master and disciple, there were also many things mixed in that were difficult to put into words. If not for the legacy of the Whirlwind Sword Dao, he would not have been able to survive. If not for the inheritance of the Whirlwind Sword Dao, he would not have been able to kill Gaang Benying at all.    

    

The more he experienced, the more things the Sword Dao would bring him. This legendary figure had long since left an unerasable imprint in Zhang Lang's heart!    

    

This imprint would give him strength, draw him upwards, and make him strong!    

    

"Do you really think so? Do you really think I'm right? " Zhao Jinbao asked weakly. Was it not good to trick his own brothers like this?    

    

Although he did not know if what he said made sense, but at least his starting point was not that pure. Wanting to go out and play, that was just his idea, but going out to play alone was meaningless. The two would be more lively together, so he wanted to pull Zhang Lang down.    

    

But he didn't expect that the other side would actually believe him, and that it would be so easy to do so.    

    

"Of course it makes sense! I have to be like Master, roaming everywhere. Only when my perception and disposition are not restricted will the Sword Dao be unscrupulous! " Zhang Lang patted Zhao Jinbao's shoulders heavily, and said: "Brother Zhao, tell me, what should I do now?"    

    

"Have you thought it through?" Zhao Jinbao asked his last question. Actually, he still had something he hadn't said out loud, which was: If it doesn't have any effect, then don't blame me.    

    

"I've thought it through!" Zhang Lang nodded seriously.    

    

"Since you've made up your mind, follow me. I will bring you to be carefree and unrestrained!"    

    

Zhao Jinbao laughed sinisterly, he patted Zhang Lang's shoulders and the two of them walked out of the Zhang Family gate.    

    

… …    

    

Without a doubt, the only place that could release its nature was the nightclub! Here, at night, in the face of heavy metal music, whether men or women, as long as they stepped through the doorstep, they were all the same kind of people, crazy people.    

    

The current Zhang Lang lacked precisely this kind of insanity, hence he needed this kind of innate ability to release it. Since he was playing around, then the most fierce and effective medicine would be given to him.    

    

Zhao Jinbao believed that with Zhang Lang's "talent", he might not have been used to it in the early stages, but he would have enjoyed this feeling in the shortest amount of time.    

    

Therefore, his goal this time, was precisely the imperial city's greatest carnival — — Earthly Paradise!