I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Lear got up and walked towards the yard.

Zeng Jing's eyes flickered, and she couldn't help saying, "Mr. Li, I cook more meals every day."

Lear, who walked into the courtyard, couldn't help but smile when he heard these words.

Things are half done!

When Zeng Jing spoke like this, it showed that she was tempted.

Although Zeng Jing was a killer in the past, Zeng Jing was a woman, a normal woman, a 27-year-old woman who had never met a man.

Lear thought he was handsome, a handsome and enthusiastic man, which woman could not be tempted?

Watching Lear's back gradually disappear, Zeng Jing's eyes were full of struggle.

Mr. Li practiced sword very hard, as evidenced by the calluses on the tiger's mouth.

His martial arts are not high, and he has no internal strength, which Zeng Jing can feel.

So, is Mr. Li carrying some deep hatred?

Should I help him?

But if he knew everything about my past, would he still be with me?

Zeng Jing fell into deep thought and began to struggle in her heart. She just wanted to be an ordinary woman and find an ordinary man for the rest of her life.

Mr. Li, he is obviously not an ordinary man.

Besides, I am five years older than him!

Zeng Jing's expression became more complicated.

Raising her eyes to see the water-piercing sword hidden on the beam, Zeng Jing started to wash the dishes, she was a little absent-minded.

Liansheng said that the rivers and lakes are a road of no return, and once you step on it, you can't turn back.

But I am really tired of the world.

Chapter 4 Rivals in Love

Its daybreak.

Zeng Jing set up her stall like a normal hawker.

Her business is not very good, and she can't earn a tael of silver in a day.

Zeng Jing doesn't care about money, what she enjoys is the life process of ordinary people.

Under the floor tiles of her house, there is a layer of gold, which is the 80 taels of silver she took away from the black stone.

A cup of steaming soybean juice was delivered to her eyes, and Zeng Jing had a faint smile on her face.

It's a good feeling to be cared about.

Li Er put down the steamed stuffed bun, pushed Zeng Jing aside, and said with a smile, "You have breakfast first, and I will carry out the goods for you."

As he spoke, Li Er walked into Zeng Jing's room, brought out a basket of silk and satin cloth, and laid them out on the stall.

Zeng Jing took a small bite of the bun, and the smile in her eyes grew wider.

Lear also had a smile on his face.

In this era, learning by heart is not possible, and Neo-Confucianism is still prevalent.

Men and women are incompatible with each other, and before marriage, men and women cannot have physical contact.

Li Er pushed Zeng Jing away, she didn't respond, it seemed that the relationship with her was one step closer.

Although Zeng Jing is a child of the rivers and lakes, she is not as hypocritical as ordinary women, but she is still a woman, and she will not have physical contact with men for no reason.

With Zeng Jing's martial arts, she didn't want to, and Li Er never wanted to touch her in the slightest.

"Miss Jing, I'm going back to practice swords first."

After arranging all the silk and satin cloths, Lear was about to turn around and enter the room.

"and many more."

"Don't call me Miss Jing, just call me Ah Jing."

Zeng Jing spoke suddenly, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

Lear turned his head and smiled brightly.

"Ah Jing, don't call me son, just call me by my name."

Zeng Jing nodded, with a calm expression, there were ripples in her heart.

Lear entered the room and started today's sword practice.

He practiced unceasingly, and the long sword became more flexible in his hands, bringing up gusts of wind and reflecting wisps of cold light in the sun.

At noon, Lear put his sword back into its sheath, and his arm was slightly swollen.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the bean-sized raindrops fell as soon as they fell.

Li Er hurriedly opened the door, he was going to help Zeng Jing close the stall.

As soon as he opened the door, Lear saw Zeng Jing.

In addition to Zeng Jing, there is another man, about 30 years old, good-looking, strong, dressed in sackcloth, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

The man had sparse and messy stubble on his lips and chin. He stood in front of the stall and wanted to help Zeng Jing clean up the stall.

Zeng Jing smiled at the man, "No need to help, I can clean up by myself."

The man smiled more honestly, giving people a very honest image. He continued to help Zeng Jing put the silk and satin cloth from the stall into baskets, and said, "It's okay, I'm idle anyway. It will be faster if we work together , otherwise it will rain heavily, and it will be difficult to sell your cloth and satin."

The man moved very quickly, as if he was really an honest man.

Li Er's eyes moved slightly, and he walked quickly to the booth, took the basket from the man, turned his head and said to Zeng Jing, "Ah Jing, what are you cooking today, I'm hungry."

Zeng Jing and Li Er looked at each other, smiled reservedly, she replied softly, "I bought pork, braised pork for lunch today."

"Braised pork, Ah Jing, how do you know that I love braised pork?"

With that said, the two walked into the yard side by side.

Walking to the gate of the yard, Zeng Jing turned her head and said to the man, "Thank you."

The man scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly, "It's okay, it's just a matter of little effort."

After entering the yard, before Lear could speak, Zeng Jing said first, "His name is Jiang Asheng. He just moved here yesterday. He rents a house next door to us. He usually delivers things for others and picks up horse manure. He is diligent and honest. .”

Lear smiled without saying a word.

He knew what Zeng Jing was thinking.

A woman, if you didn't ask, she would take the initiative to explain, which proves that you have a high status in her heart.

Jiang Asheng, Lier knew each other.

He also has another identity, Zhang Renfeng, the only son of Zhang Haiduan, the former chief assistant, who is good at using one short and one long black and white swords, and his swordsmanship is uneven in one hand, not much weaker than Zeng Jing.

He has also changed his face, and he approached Zeng Jing with an impure purpose.

Of course, Lear also knew that this Jiang Asheng was not a bad person.

Glancing at Zeng Jing, Li Er smiled, and said to himself, "Jiang Asheng, I'm sorry, Zeng Jing can't let you."

At the gate of the yard, Jiang Asheng stood in the rain, his eyes flickering.

Beside, Aunt Cai said, "Ah Sheng, come and hide from the rain for a while, don't get wet, or it's not good to catch the wind and cold."

"Thank you Madam Cai."

Jiang Asheng walked into the tea stand with a smile, very polite, not like ordinary people.

Aunt Cai brought a bowl of mugwort tea, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Ah Sheng, you are a good boy. But Mr. Li's conditions are better, Ah Jing finally has a home, so don't bother Ah Jing and ruin her marriage." The Lord Zhai said that bad people will go to hell after their marriages die."

"Asheng, you are not as handsome as Mr. Li, and you are not as learned as Mr. Li. But you are pretty good-looking, at least better than those who butcher pigs and sell meat. Besides, you are young and strong. Someday my aunt will tell you a girl." Son, I promise not to let you be a bachelor."

Jiang Asheng's expression was a little stiff.

Ignoring Aunt Cai's nagging, Jiang Asheng fell into deep thought.

Did Xiaoyu really change her mind?

If he hadn't learned from Li Gui, Jiang Asheng would never have believed that this ordinary woman named Zeng Jing was Xiao Yu, the top killer who once deterred both black and white.

Jiang Asheng clearly remembered that night, his house caught fire, and Black Stone's killers killed them as soon as they entered the house, leaving no one alive.

His father, Zhang Haiduan, was pierced by Xiao Yu with a sword and died under his nose.

He tried his best to get out of Zhang's mansion and stopped Xiao Yu on the road, but was pierced through the chest by Xiao Yu's sword. If it wasn't for his heart being different from ordinary people and growing on the right side, he would have become the soul of Xiao Yu's sword.

God never stops him Zhang Renfeng.

Zhang Renfeng was rescued by Li Guishou, and changed his appearance with the help of Li Guishou.

Now, his name is Jiang Asheng.

When he came back this time, he not only wanted to kill Xiaoyu to avenge his father, but also wanted to eradicate Black Stone.

It's just that Xiao Yu has changed, it seems that it is not the black and white Xiao Yu that shocked her, but an ordinary woman.

The revenge of killing the father must be avenged!

The next day, Jiang Asheng appeared in front of Zeng Jing's booth on time.

Whenever it rains, he will show up on time to help Zeng Jing close the stall.Although Zeng Jing refused many times, he didn't care, let alone give up.

Lear saw all this in his eyes.

This Jiang Asheng is planning to snatch a woman from Li!

Such a faceless appearance, can an ordinary woman stand up to it?

Lear believed in his own charm, and believed in Zeng Jing, but Lear still decided to do something.

Jiang Asheng wanted to seek revenge from Heishi, but Lear would not stop him, and could even join forces with him.

But Jiang Asheng wants to grab a woman from him, Li, so he can't.

Lear himself didn't realize that, unknowingly, that ordinary-looking woman with a quiet smile had walked into his heart.

Chapter 5 Incarnation Stone Bridge

call!

Divide yin and yang with the hands, hide the gossip in the body, step through the nine palaces, harmonize the qi inside and the shape outside.

Walking like a dragon coming out of water, calm like a civet catching a mouse.

The sword light split, shaking off a few sword flowers.

Lear panted, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Taiyi Xuanmen sword, he has practiced to an extremely advanced level, but unfortunately there is no way to match the true energy of the sword.

He will never be able to become a master if he only cultivates swordsmanship and does not cultivate true energy.

When Linghu Chong lost all his true energy, he stabbed a dozen people blind in the eyes because of the Dugu Nine Swords, inherited from the Sword Demon's Dugu Nine Swords.

Lier's Taiyi Taoist swordsmanship is of course not comparable to the Dugu Nine Swords.

What's more, Linghu Chong, who has lost all his energy, can deal with ordinary people in the Jianghu. Let him try to stab Zuo Lengchan and Dongfang Bubai in the eyes.

Without the cooperation of zhenqi, no matter how exquisite the sword technique is, it is just a castle in the air, and once you meet a master, you will not be far from getting a box lunch.

In the battle of Huashan School's sword qi, both sides were wrong.

Exquisite swordsmanship requires vigorous and true energy to exert its power.

Hunxiong's true energy also requires exquisite swordsmanship to display.

At least, this is the case in the low martial arts world.

Zeng Jing leaned against the wall, narrowed her eyes, a little astonished.

Zeng Jing used to be the Black Stone Assassin, the number one assassin under the King of the Wheel, and her swordsmanship was unrivaled in the martial arts world.But only then did Zeng Jing realize that she might not be much better than Lear in terms of swordsmanship alone.

Lear has practiced swordsmanship for ten years.