I am not a serious young man

Zheng Jian shook his head, this question is a bit out of line, I also thought you had carved a sword in front of the green water lake, who knows why you still have a sword.

"Shopkeeper Xie said that although the third young master is dead, the world is not without my opponent, so I came here." Yan Shisan said here, a faint light gradually appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Zheng Jian.

"Huitian Swordsman defeated Xiahou Feishan with one sword, Ouyang He and other four first-class swordsmen with one sword, and also killed Sanshan and others in Iron Sword Town, leaving Cao Bing's life alone. Am I right? ?”

Zheng Jian understood, completely understood!

Shopkeeper of the Xie family, Gou Ri, your third young master feigned death and ran away, so why did you sell my information to Yan Shisan?

No wonder Yan Shisan came here late at night to drink, no wonder he still had the deadly Thirteen Sword in his hand!

Damn it, it's all because of me, Yan Shisan didn't sink to the end like in the original book...

Zheng Jian didn't know for a while whether he should feel honored, angry, or both.

Zheng Jian hesitated, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, "Suddenly, I became a receiver, what should I do? Wait online, I'm in a hurry..."

But for Yan Shisan's question, Zheng Jian still expressed his affirmation, "That's right, what you said is not wrong at all, so what?"

Yan Shisan smiled, "So the third young master is gone, at least you are still there."

"...???"

At least there is you, worth my cherishing?And you are here, is the miracle of life~~~

If it wasn't for the wrong situation, Zheng Jian would have almost sung it.

No, how to say this is about to bend...

"However, I can see that you are not enough, and you are a little afraid of me!" Yan Shisan said again, "So, you must not be my opponent yet, but it doesn't matter, I can wait."

"I'm second..." Zheng Jian's scalp was numb, and it would not violate harmony to replace this conversation with a man and a woman.

Zheng Jian didn't speak, but he decided that when that bastard Xie Xiaofeng appeared in Hanjiaxiang, he would tell Yan Shisan immediately!

……

Chapter 107 The world is so big, but the heart you lack

"Should I tell Yan Shisan directly that Xie Xiaofeng faked his death?"

Zheng Jian was caught in a tangle, perhaps as Yan Shisan said, Zheng Jian was still a little afraid of Yan Shisan in his heart.

However, what Zheng Jian was afraid of was not the Thirteen Killing Swords, nor the No.14 Sword, but the No.15 Sword.

I have to be afraid, Xie Xiaofeng, the sword god, can only close his eyes and wait for death when facing the No.15 sword. That sword is almost a sword that should not exist.

In the original book, after the first battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, until ten years later, when Xie Xiaofeng was old, Ding Peng, the round moon scimitar, came to challenge Xie Xiaofeng. At that time, Xie Xiaofeng had been in the hidden sword house for many years. Until then, Xie Xiaofeng Only then did he finally break through the shadow of Yan Shisan's No.15 sword, and thus truly become a sword god.

Today's Xie Xiaofeng can be called the emperor of the sword, but he has not yet become a god.

And Yan Shisan, the devil in the sword, the No.15 sword is a poisonous dragon that even he can't control.

Zheng Jian thought to himself that his current strength was at most equal to Yan Shisan's first fourteen swords, and he almost missed Yan Shisan's No.15 sword.

But deep down in his heart, Zheng Jian was very eager to fight Yan Shisan.

Very contradictory psychology, some are afraid of the No.15 sword, and some are eager to see the No.15 sword.

In the end, Zheng Jian temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​fighting Yan Shisan.

The reason is very simple. Zheng Jian believes that Yan Shisan in this period is a little stronger than Xie Xiaofeng. Xie Xiaofeng can block the No.14 sword, which is already his limit at this stage.

But Yan Shisan, in the extreme state, may inspire the No.15 sword.

In the original book, Xie Xiaofeng had no choice but to wait for the No.15 sword to die.

Zheng Jian knows that Yan Shisan's No.15 sword is an invincible sword in the world, but he wants to challenge the limit. If he can stimulate his own potential through Yan Shisan's No.15 sword, that is Zheng Jian's ultimate desire.

Therefore, according to Zheng Jian's plan, he should fight Xie Xiaofeng first. If he can win, it means that he is qualified to see Yan Shisan's No.15 sword.

In a duel between sword masters at the innate realm, the most important thing is not the moves, nor the internal strength, but the state of mind.

The battle with Xie Xiaofeng will be another process for Zheng Jian to polish his mind.

At the same time, in the process, Zheng Jian also wanted to exchange the "Seal of Immortality" into his hands. With this extraordinary skill, he would be more confident in fighting Yan Shisan.

"Hero Yan, as you said, I'm still a little short, so when I make up for it, can we fight again?" Zheng Jian said seriously, he was not in a hurry to grab Yan Shisan's wool this time.

Yan Shisan thought for a while, nodded, and said nothing more, holding his pearl-studded Death-Thirteen Sword in one hand, and the wine jar in the other, he went out gracefully.

After Yan Shisan left, the restaurant finally became quiet this time.

Xue Keren was already asleep, and Zheng Jian didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he simply went back to his room and meditated.

……

In the next few days, Zheng Jian still teased Xue Keren from time to time, and teased Xue Keren a little bit.

No matter how little wool there is, it is still wool.

However, staring at Xue Keren all the time is not the way to go. The Immortal Seal is too expensive, so the efficiency is always too low. We still have to find a big client!

Originally, Yan Shisan was a good potential customer, but last night Yan Shisan, Zheng Jian really couldn't get it.

After all, Xie Xiaofeng is "dead", what else can move Yan Shisan's heartbeat?

Zheng Jianbai was sitting outside the gate boredly, drinking a little wine one after another.

"Who should I ask for a sum of resentment?" Zheng Jian thought in his heart.

Suddenly, Zheng Jian's eyes lit up, "Here we come!"

He saw a person walking from the end of the long street, dressed in bright clothes, with a pale face, a long sword slanted behind his shoulder, and sharp eyes.

Zheng Jian was an old acquaintance at a glance, isn't this a sword piercing Qualcomm.

Speaking of which, it was thanks to Qualcomm that I was able to take over this unwanted restaurant.

That day, the owner of the restaurant, that is, the old man, violently attacked and killed Qualcomm, but the attack failed and he was killed instead.

Gao Tong recognized the power behind the old man and slipped away. No one wanted this restaurant, so Zheng Jian accepted it. Until now, no one has come to Zheng Jian.

After such a long time, Zheng Jian also guessed. I am afraid that Ouyang He and others came to chase and kill Qualcomm at the beginning, but they were petrified by his own move to seize the sword in seconds.

Naturally, the wine shop belonging to "Tianzun", Tianzun's family has a big business, so they just don't want it.

Now, Zheng Jian didn't expect Qualcomm to come again.

Looking at the style of walking with wind, tsk tsk, the whole body is covered with wool.

Qualcomm walked up to Zheng Jian step by step, staring at Zheng Jian with a pair of tiger eyes, "I've seen you!"

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and replied: "Your eyes are... a bit demeaning."

Gao Tong was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Zheng Jian meant, but in the next moment, he understood!

"A dog's eyes look down on people", which means that his eyes are dogs' eyes!

The resentment value from Qualcomm is +999.

Immediately, Qualcomm became angry, "Boy, what are you talking about?"

Zheng Jian didn't raise his head, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm speaking in human language, it's normal for you not to understand!"

Qualcomm: "..." Does that mean he is a dog?

The resentment value from Qualcomm is +999.

Zheng Jian's face was calm, and his heart was full of smiles. As expected, such bullies are all big customers.

Qualcomm: Pretentiousness is like the wind, always with me.

"Very good, you managed to piss me off!" Qualcomm said in a deep voice, "I am Qualcomm, and a sword pierces through Qualcomm."

Zheng Jian: "Tsk tsk, at a young age, you already know how to scare people with your face! Big chest brother, the world is so big, it's really not as big as the heart you lack. You, why don't you call me a sword with a heart?" Bar."

"Puchi..." After Zheng Jianjian, Xue Keren's laughter sounded like a barbell.

The resentment value from Qualcomm is +1999.

These words were too hurtful, Gao Tong's ashen face turned completely black in an instant, especially Xue Keren's laughter, which made his resentment reach the maximum in an instant!

Gao Tong said with a murderous look on his face: "Where is your sword? During this time, I heard that you are famous! If I kill you, you will become famous immediately."

He didn't plan to quarrel with the kid in front of him. This guy's mouth is too poisonous. Qualcomm is afraid that if he goes on like this, he will be pissed off by this guy before he starts fighting.

"Why do you need a sword to kill a dog?" Zheng Jian sneered, this Qualcomm is really short-sighted, he didn't want to kill people, he just wanted to get some resentment points, but he didn't expect this guy to just wash his neck and get up.

"..." Qualcomm only felt the blood rushing straight to his forehead.

The resentment value from Qualcomm is +1999.

With a flash of sword light, Gao Tong's long sword was already out of its sheath, and in a flash, the sword directly struck Zheng Jian's heart.

With a sword piercing the heart, Qualcomm has already pierced the hearts of many people!

However, in the next second, he found that he couldn't stab, the tip of the sword was clamped tightly by Zheng Jian's two fingers, and he couldn't move.

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Chapter 108 Zheng Jian: Please Call Me Heartbroken

A circle of people immediately surrounded the entrance of the restaurant.

No matter where you go, there will never be a shortage of spectators.

In the crowd, there was a big man standing beside Zhuyeqing. This big man was tall and tall. Standing in the crowd, he had the feeling of standing out from the crowd, which was intimidating.

"Tiequan, how about it, how many moves can you hold against this person?" Zhuyeqing said with a low smile.

Iron Fist Ayong is one of the two masters under the hands of the big boss, and the other is Tiehu.

Iron Fist Ayong looked at those two ordinary fingers and was speechless. He couldn't say that he couldn't hold up even one move, could he?

In the field, Qualcomm's face turned red, maybe it was ashamed, or maybe it was caused by too much force, but it was red anyway.

He pulled his sword vigorously, but Zheng Jian's two fingers were like iron pincers, making Qualcomm unable to pull it at all.

Qualcomm didn't know that it was kicking the iron plate.

Zheng Jian looked at Gao Tong with a smile, glanced at the crowd again, and glanced at the faces of Zhuyeqing and the big man beside him, and then exerted a little force in his hands.

"Bang"!

The long sword broke, and the tip of the sword flew out backwards, then reversed back at a faster speed than when it came, and hit Gao Tong's throat.

Gao Tong's eyes widened, and he fell down unwillingly.

Zheng Jian smiled and looked at Zhuyeqing again.

Zhuyeqing met Zheng Jian's gaze, and clearly saw Zheng Jian smiling, but Zhuyeqing only felt a chill rise from behind and hit her forehead.

Qualcomm fell in a pool of blood, and the crowd was dumbfounded and hurried away.

Zhuyeqing took a few steps forward, forced a smile and said: "A sword pierces through the heart, I am really overwhelmed, I dare to draw my sword in front of the Huitian swordsman! Ah Yong, why are you still standing there, why didn't you clean up this guy's body, lest you Dirty Zheng Daxia's store."

Iron Fist Ah Yong was stunned. Hearing this, he felt as if he had just woken up from a dream. He quickly bowed and picked up Qualcomm's body and left.

"Aha, Hero Zheng."

"I have something to talk about." Zheng Jian said impatiently. He really has nothing good to say about this guy who hides his knife in his smile.

Zhuyeqing smiled apologetically: "That's right, the big boss wants to invite you to the Han family building tonight, but I don't know if Zheng Daxia is free? If you don't have time, you won't be forced..."

He thought that Zheng Jian would not respond at all.

"it is good."

Zhuyeqing was startled, thinking that she had heard wrongly, looked at Zheng Jian in astonishment, but saw Zheng Jian's calm eyes, she was overjoyed, "So, thank you, Mr. Zheng, for your kindness! Tonight, Youshi, the third floor of the Han Family Building is waiting for you. "

……

As night fell, most of the shops in the small town were closed, but the Hanjia Lane was still full of people, especially the Hanjialou, which was brightly lit, and it was the time when people were intoxicated.

Zheng Jian walked casually in the Han Family Lane, all he could see were the people who entered and exited the Han Family Building, there were wealthy merchants and high-ranking guests, but from time to time, people who spent all their money were thrown out.

As soon as Zheng Jiang stepped into the Han family building, a half-mature lady came up to meet her, "Oh, I invite you, brother..."

Before the half-aged Xu Niang caught Zheng Jian's arm, she was pushed away. It wasn't Zheng Jian who pushed her away.