I am not a serious young man

"Guest officer, please come inside!" Xiao Er came forward with a towel on her face. Seeing Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's distressed appearance, there was a trace of contempt on her face, but when she looked at Zheng Jian again, she immediately returned to smiling.

Kou Zhong had a sensitive mind, noticed the look in the waiter's eyes, and felt inferior, but he smiled arrogantly on his face: "Just serve good wine and good food!"

Zheng Jian sighed inwardly, but didn't point it out. He nodded to Xiaoer, "Listen to him, go ahead."

"Hey, okay!" Seeing Zheng Jian's extraordinary temperament, the waiter in the shop immediately agreed.

The three of them walked into the inn, went up to the second floor, and found a seat by the window. It was the first time for Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling to enjoy such treatment, and they were pleasantly surprised for a while.

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, "Sit down, if you want to eat, eat more quickly, if you want to drink, drink more."

Hearing this, Kou Zhong felt a "thump" in his heart, why does this sound strange?

The same goes for Xu Ziling.

Soon, good wine and good food came up, filling the tables, but Ssangyong was a little afraid...

"Hahahahaha, I'm just kidding, eat it, and find a place where I can teach you swordsmanship after eating." Zheng Jian laughed loudly, looking like he scared the two children...

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling heaved a sigh of relief.

The resentment value from Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling +500.

They figured it out, this new big brother is not serious, especially when he speaks...

After drinking and eating, Zheng Jian took Ssangyong to the blacksmith's shop and bought two swords, one for each.

Ssangyong held the sword, happy and happy. In their hearts, Zheng Jian's status at this time was only inferior to that of the dead Fu Junmao...

Back outside the city, Zheng Jian smiled and said, "What I taught you are all relatively basic swordsmanship moves."

The only swordsmanship that can be passed on to Ssangyong is Huashan Sword Sect's swordsmanship, which can be practiced without relying on internal strength, because Ssangyong's longevity zhenqi has changed their meridians, and the route is different from ordinary people.

"The first set of swordsmanship, watch it!" Zheng Jian looked serious, and began to practice Huashan's basic swordsmanship.

After practicing every move, Zheng Jian put away his sword and stood up, "How about it, do you remember?"

Kou Zhong nodded, "I remember."

Xu Ziling also said he remembered it.

Zheng Jian: "..."

This is a genius, I thought I was dying to learn Huashan swordsmanship by myself, but in front of Ssangyong, I passed it once, and people remembered it... I hate it!

After Huashan swordsmanship, Zheng Jian passed on the unique skills of the sword sect such as "Taiyue Three Green Peaks" and "Three Immortal Swords in a Chain", and Ssangyong was fascinated by them.

Anyway, it's not the world of laughter, let's pass it on...

Until dusk, Zheng Jian watched Ssangyong practicing swords, and he was indeed looking good. Once again, he secretly sighed that the two people's understanding is so high, they are worthy of being the protagonists of luck in this world!

These two are the biggest hooks, right?

Others start from a baby and gradually progress from acquired to innate. These two guys started practicing at such an age, and they are innate as soon as they get started. Who can I ask for reasoning?

"Okay, that's all for today, and then you two can just practice hard."

Ssangyong was very happy. If he was wary of Zheng Jian before, now he agrees with Zheng Jian from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, brother!" Ssangyong said in unison.

"You all recognize me as a big brother. I have to teach you how to comb the middle part... No, let me teach you something. Now that I have taught swordsmanship, I should go too." Zheng Jian waved his hand.

"Hey..." Shuanglong was startled, "Brother, are you leaving now?"

"See you again if we are destined! I hope that when we meet next time, you will have made a name for yourself." Zheng Jian smiled and jumped up to the treetops. After a few lifts, he disappeared from Shuanglong's sight.

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Chapter 135 An Important Character That Is Indispensable In Every Book

Zheng Jian didn't have the idea of ​​being a babysitter for Ssangyong, and he didn't plan "The Secret of Longevity", so why did he follow Ssangyong?

Even if they tease hard, those two can't produce any resentment value now, this business is a blood loss, don't do it!

Keep one center in mind, that is to squeeze out the value of resentment, two basic points, one is to find the pretender, and the other is to find the predestined opponent.

When we got back to the gate of the city, it was dark and the gate was still closed.

"Did Sui's curfew start so early?" Zheng Jian thought a little speechlessly, and soon saw that the city was full of people, at least nearly a thousand people.

In the darkness, there were no torches, but they were not too flustered.

Zheng Jian saw that it was organized and disciplined. Something was going to happen?

"Haisha show off!" Someone shouted in the dark.

"Dongming is in trouble!" Someone else followed suit.

Zheng Jian heard that he was interested, Haisha gang and Dongming faction?

At the moment, Zheng Jian is not in a hurry to go back to the city, and he is still idle when he is idle, so he just goes to have a look, maybe he can get some resentment points.

So, Zheng Jian sneaked into the crowd, and immediately a big man leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Which hall is it?"

Zheng Jian made up casually: "Yuhang is at the helm."

The big man handed over a red scarf, "Take it, the dragon head will be here soon."

After a while, the gate of the city opened, and several people galloped out on horseback, and came to the front. You can run a horse on your head, and you can stand on your fist!

Next to the strong man, stood a pretty nun, wearing a broad avenue gown, but was blown by the sea breeze at night, tightly attached to her body, and immediately outlined a beautiful curve.

Zheng Jian clearly heard the sound of swallowing saliva beside him...

"A group of LSPs." Zheng Jian thought contemptuously.

"The Black Iron Tower should be Han Gaitian, the Dragon King of the Haisha Gang, and the pretty nun next to her might be the mermaid You Qiufeng. It's quite a surprise..." Zheng Jian thought.

At this moment, Han Gaitian started to mobilize before the battle, and the gang members below responded.

It is still far away from the pier, and they are not worried that Dongming faction can hear it.

After a while, the Haisha gang started to set off, and Zheng Jian also joined in to watch the fun.

The Haisha gang first arrived at the seaside, and there was already a boat waiting, and it was three or four miles away from the big boat of the Dongming faction by the pier.

After arriving, each sub-helm organized to help people board the boat, Zheng Jian slipped away in the dark, with his body skills, it was completely invisible.

Zheng Jian left Haisha Gang and rushed towards the pier.

When he arrived at the pier, he saw this huge ship moored here. Zheng Jian knew that this was the big ship of Dongming Sect.

Zheng Jian still knows about the Dongming faction, Mrs. Shan Meixian of Dongming, and her daughter Shan Wanjing, which are included in many enlightenment books on the Internet in her previous life.

A friend of mine said that in some books, the role of the mother and daughter is enough...

cough cough...

Click till.

As soon as Zheng Jiang came to the pier, a big man in a white samurai uniform blocked Zheng Jian's way, "Who is here?"

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, "He who comes is a guest!"

Big man: "..." There is nothing wrong with that.

The resentment value from the big man without a name is +500.

Zheng Jian ignored the dazed man and went straight to board the big ship of the Dongming faction.

On the deck, there were more than a dozen big men in white samurai uniforms, all majestic and majestic. At this moment, they all gathered around and looked coldly at Zheng Jian, the unexpected visitor.

Samurai samurai samurai samurai samurai samurai samurai samurai. (Just ask if you have water or not)

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at? Is this how the Dongming faction treats guests?" Zheng Jian said a little annoyed.

In the cabin, there was a soft and pleasant voice, "Forgive me, my lord, please come in and talk."

The surrounding warriors had just dispersed when a delicate maid came over and said crisply: "My lord, please follow me."

Zheng Jian followed leisurely, not forgetting to look around at the warriors provocatively, as if to say, "If you don't agree with me, come and beat me?"

Warriors: (╰_╯).

Walk into the cabin, walk through the long passage in the middle, and reach the last cabin door on the left. The charming maid pushed open the cabin door and said crisply: "My lord, please come in."

The room is very spacious and exquisitely furnished, with a curtain in the middle dividing it into two.

"Sir, please sit down." Inside the curtain, a soft and pleasant voice came again.

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said: "Madam, by doing this, could it be that she has contracted the ugliness of the whole world and dare not see people?"

Crit!

The resentment value from Mrs. Dongming is +666.

Inside the curtain, Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian's pretty face was flushed with anger, and sitting next to her was a charming and lovely girl, her face was quite similar to Mrs. Dongming's. It was Shan Wanjing, who was trying her best not to laugh...

A gust of wind blew past, and the curtain rolled up.

Zheng Jian saw Dongming's wife Shan Meixian and her daughter Shan Wanjing.

"If it's a pair of son, mother and daughter, no wonder there are so many books of Tang Dynasty without them..." Zheng Jian thought to himself.

"My lord, I guess you must like fish very much, because you are quite picky!" Shan Wanjing saw Zheng Jian, and couldn't help but help her mother Shan Meixian to fight back.

Zheng Jian was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly excited!

(σ)σ...:*☆Ouch, not bad!

"Fuck, I've met my opponent!" A smile gradually appeared on Zheng Jian's face. If the chair could turn, Zheng Jian had already pressed the rotation button instantly, with sound effects, iwantu!

When Mrs. Dongming was about to say something, Zheng Jian had already murmured and said, "It is said that a woman is virtuous without talent, why are you so talented?"

The resentment value from Shan Wanjing +100.

Shan Wanjing puffed up the steamed buns and quickly fought back, "In order not to marry someone like you!"

Zheng Jian: "..."

Well-founded, reasonable, quick response, match the opponent!

Zheng Jian patted his thigh and said with a smile: "Hey, you little girl, do you know why your mother is wearing such loose clothes?"

Shan Wanjing wondered, "Why?"

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and said: "Because...you are flat, she is afraid that you will feel inferior!"

Shan Wanjing: "..."

The resentment value from Shan Wanjing +999.

The resentment value from Shan Meixian is +666.

Big buckle!Double kill!

Shan Wanjing burst into tears immediately...

Mrs. Dongming Shan Meixian can't stand it anymore, this person must be sick, every word he speaks is thorny!

"Young master, I think you didn't come here late at night to say these things. If you have something to say, you might as well just say it." Shan Meixian was angry, but her voice was still soft and sweet.

This reminded Zheng Jian of a sentence, a stunning beauty is as beautiful even when she is angry.

Zheng Jian got some resentment points and was satisfied, so he said with a smile: "I was just joking just now, but I did come here for something. Madame sits here, but she doesn't know that a life-and-death crisis is coming?"

When Shan Meixian heard the words, her brows stood on end, and she was about to explode, Zheng Jian said first: "Madam, if you don't believe me, go out and have a look, a large number of Haisha gangs are coming!"

At the same time, there was a loud noise, as if something heavy had hit the deck, and the giant ship shook.

"Enemy attack!"

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Chapter 136 You kill yourself

The shrill cry pierced the night sky!

Night Sky: Why is my membrane broken...