Wuxia: Drinking with Spring Breeze
Yang Ge had never been the greatest in the world. But later, everyone in the realm of martial artists said he was the greatest in the world… PS1: This is a story about friendship, ideals, and reconciliation. PS2: The second place in the world is also good PS3: People strive for fame and fortune, struggling for a lifetime, and finally realize that it's just a bubble
Chapter 36: Silencing
The sky gradually darkened.
Inside the Drum and Bell Alley embroidered guard station, Yang Ge changed into his embroidered uniform, picked up his side-sword, and slowly walked out of the room.
Fang Ke stepped forward and presented the black iron half-face mask to Yang Ge with both hands.
Yang Ge took the mask and fastened it onto his face, covering his eyes and cheeks.
"What time is it now?"
he asked.
Fang Ke, "Reporting to the chief banner, it's past the third quarter of the hour of You."
One traditional Chinese hour equals two hours, divided into eight quarters, hence one quarter is fifteen minutes.
Past the third quarter of the hour of You means it's almost six o'clock.
Yang Ge calculated the time and nodded, "The captain should be about to take action."
Fang Ke, with a worried look, whispered, "Chief banner, for such a major operation, should we really not go to support?"