Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 302 You better die!
Zhang Yange originally thought he would be able to fight the next day.

But I didn't expect Song Nianqing to get up in the morning and feed his horse, and then he had no intention of doing anything.

He really looks like an old man, with his hands in his sleeves.

The thirteen swords on the horse's back were all put away.

"No?" Zhang Yange asked in confusion.

"Don't fight for now, let's take a look." Song Nianqing said.

To be honest, it is Zhang Yange who is not sure about fighting Song Nianqing now. Since he is unwilling to fight, Zhang Yange also plans to improve his strength during this period of time.

"Master Song Chi, I want to fight with you." Nangong took the initiative to speak.

Her idea was very simple, she wanted to find out about this old man for Zhang Yange.

"No." Song Nianqing said bluntly. "If Zhang Shaoxia really saw my sword, then maybe I really lost."

"Don't you even dare to accept the challenge of me, a younger generation, with your majestic Dongyue Jianchi?" Nangong said aggressively.

Song Nianqing chuckled, showing no airs of a master.

"Nangong, go read a book." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

Nangong glared at him dissatisfied, turned and left.

"Is he a man or a woman?" Song Nianqing asked after Nangong walked away.

"Don't worry about that."

The snow stopped this morning, Zhang Yange put all the snow into the yard.

"Cover the wheat with three layers of quilts, and sleep on the steamed buns next year." Song Nianqing said watching Zhang Yange work.

"Senior Song, she didn't mean anything malicious just now." Zhang Yange said, "I think Senior Song wants to fight me to the death. To be honest, the sooner Senior Song strikes, the surer the chance of victory will be for Senior..."

"The hot pot last night was so delicious, so I want to eat it a few more times." Song Nianqing smiled.

Zhang Yange shrugged, since the old man didn't want to do anything.

It's fine to wait until he has fully consolidated his abilities in the Finger Profound Realm.

Song Nianqing really lived in Zhang Yange's small courtyard during this time.

Pei Nanwei seemed to be at odds with these old seniors, whether it was Li Chungang or Song Nianqing, she didn't like it very much.

But Chen Yu was able to chat with Song Nianqing.

"Senior Song, today we will eat chili fried pork." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Good!" Song Nianqing likes spicy food.

"I just learned to go down the mountain with the sword, and I don't have a few taels of silver in my pocket. Every time I go out to find someone to challenge, even money is a problem. My wife pickled some peppers for me, and I just put some dry food on it. It tastes great. .”

Song Nianqing leaned against the door and recalled.

The next day, Chen Yuzhen pickled some peppers for Song Nianqing.

"Senior, it will take a month to marinate the peppers." Chen Yu said with a smile.

Song Nianqing said as if she didn't understand, "It's okay, I'll wait."

Pei Nanwei always felt that she was supporting the enemy, Chen Yu said with a smile, "He didn't think I was too busy, what do you think I do."

After the two of them got along for this period of time, their relationship was not bad.Now that there is Song Nianqing in the family, Zhang Yange worked even harder.

He couldn't understand what the old man meant, so kill yourself and don't rush to do it.

Don't want to kill, Zhang Yange could really feel the killing intent when the old man sharpened his sword.

Anyway, being strong is the most important thing.

Zhang Yange specially found a place where no one was around to practice the lightning control technique.

During this time, Chen Yu took the initiative to take over the cooking task, and Pei Nanwei was in charge of washing the dishes.

Song Nianqing also goes out early and returns late every day with a sword on her back.

Zhang Yange felt that this old man should have realized his No.14 sword.

He estimated that when the old man realized the No.14 sword, it should be the time for them to fight.

If it wasn't for Zhang Yange's unsure of taking down the old man now, he would have made the first move to prevent Song Nianqing from realizing the No.14 sword.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu's peppers were ready to pickle.

Song Nianqing took a sip and was full of praise, "Is the girl from Dongyue?"

Chen Yu shook his head, "I was monitored by Qin Tian since I was a child and found out that I have an extraordinary destiny, so I was taken away to learn how to serve others."

Hearing this, Song Nianqing put down the pickled peppers in his hand.

"Girl, don't say any more." Song Nianqing sighed, "Song has no choice but to."

Chen Yu pushed the jar of pickled peppers to Song Nianqing.

"If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to live such a life." Chen Yu said seriously.

"Are you bullying the old man?" Zhang Yange walked in amused.Picking up the chopsticks and picking up a chili pepper, he grinned at the hotness.

Chen Yu quickly poured him a bowl of water.

"Ahem, cough, it's so spicy." Zhang Yange coughed, but still finished the chili.

Song Nianqing glanced at Zhang Yange gratefully. If he hadn't helped him out of the siege, the old man would have no face to stay in the small courtyard today.

One day later, when Nangong was going to listen to Chaoting, Song Nianqing stopped her.

"The two of us compete with each other."

"Okay!" Nangong naturally would not refuse.

"Miss Chen, this is to repay you for that jar of chili." Song Nianqing said to Chen Yu. "Zhang Shaoxia is optimistic!"

The first sword!Salute!

Sword moves are ordinary, just like greeting an old friend.

Nangong raised his hand to break it!

The second sword!white head!

But this sword has some meaning, the sword and the sword energy have been separated when they are out of the sheath, breaking only one of them is irrelevant to the overall situation!

Nangong stretched out both hands, both palms hit the scabbard and sword.

"The Young Hero of Nangong is really powerful." After finishing speaking, Song Nianqing unleashed six strikes in a row.

It didn't stop until the eighth sword shines.

The eighth sword does the opposite. People follow the sword. There is no majestic sword that rushes into a bullfight, and there is no majestic sword intent that seems to be traceless, but actually follows the dragon's veins in the world, and has already touched the threshold of the sky. .

If Song Nianqing hadn't kept his hand deliberately, the Eighth Sword Nangong would not be able to take it.

Seeing the eighth sword, Zhang Yange had to admit that Song Nianqing was really powerful.

"Zhang Shaoxia, how does my Eight Swords compare to Li Chungang?" Song Nianqing couldn't help asking.

Back then, Li Chungang looked down on Dongyue Jianchi a hundred times.

"It's worse than Senior Li." Zhang Yange said truthfully.

Song Nianqing smiled, but said nothing, and left the small courtyard with the jar of chili peppers on his back.

"How is it?" Nangong asked.

"How about what?" Zhang Yange asked.

"Of course, are you sure you can beat him?" Nangong wished he could give Zhang Yange two punches.

"I can handle the first eight swords." Zhang Yange said seriously, "But this old man has thirteen swords. I see that No. 14 sword seems to be done."

Hearing this, Nangong was a little anxious, "Should I find a solution with Xu Xiao? There are still some masters in Beiliang Palace."

"Song Nianqing challenged me openly, how could I use that method?" Zhang Yange said seriously.

"But you will die." Nangong said angrily.

"First of all, I don't know who I haven't fought before, and secondly, if I win with this dirty trick, I won't be me." Zhang Yange looked into Nangong's eyes.

"You'd better die, so I can avenge you!" Nangong dropped these words and turned to leave.

　The third more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)