I have a sword that can sway the heavens

But Yi Jin Jing can plan something.

Before that, get Rama's magic skill first!

Lear's thoughts began to clear up.

Beside, Zeng Jing opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

As a husband, she has some monstrous savvy!

In just one night, he actually felt his dantian and cultivated his true energy!

Chapter 8 Can I have a laugh?

"Sir, I've taken some medicine."

Zeng Jing was holding the enamel bowl, her steps were light and her figure was good.

In the bowl is chicken stewed with Ganoderma lucidum.

Li Er glanced at Zeng Jing, took the porcelain bowl, and drank it in two sips.

The poor and the rich.

Lear needs a lot of wealth to buy tonic medicinal materials, ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, and Polygonum multiflorum are the best choices.

These precious medicinal materials can quickly strengthen Qi and blood.

There is a saying in martial arts training, the better the bones, the better the talent in martial arts.

To put it simply, a person with a good root and bone is born with strong qi and blood.

Of course, people with poor bones can also use a large amount of medicinal materials to make up for the lack of qi and blood.

True Qi is extracted from Qi and blood.

The cultivation of warriors also fits the Taoist process of refining and transforming qi.

Lear naturally didn't have a lot of money.

He crossed over, and the silver he exchanged for the watch was only a thousand taels, which was already squandered, not enough for martial arts training.

A ten-year-old wild ginseng costs tens of hundreds of taels of silver.

A Ganoderma lucidum costs thousands of taels of silver.

At the end of the day, Lear would spend thousands of taels of silver just for nourishment.

In this era, the annual expenses of a family of ordinary people are only two or thirty taels of silver.

If Zeng Jing hadn't stolen Black Stone's 80 taels of silver, Lear's desire to practice martial arts would not have been so smooth.

A large amount of money was spent on Lear, and he was nourished every day, and Lear made gratifying progress.

In half a month, he has opened up the first meridian.

According to Zeng Jing, as long as one cultivates true energy, one is considered a master.

Zeng Jing herself has only opened up six meridians.

Like Caijushi Liansheng and Feizhen Lei Bin, the two are even worse than Zeng Jing.

As for the martial arts of Zhuan Lun Wang, Zeng Jing didn't say anything, because she didn't know how far Zhuan Lun Wang's martial arts practiced.

Lear makes a comparison.

Zeng Jing is a master at opening up the six meridians, and she can beat Caijuan and Lei Bin on the same side.

Then Cai Xishi and Lei Bin should have opened up four or five meridians, and their true energy is not as strong as Zeng Jing's.

Jiang Asheng was good at the jagged sword technique, and his martial arts were slightly stronger than Lei Bin and Cai Xishi, and he almost opened up five meridians, or like Zeng Jing, he opened up six meridians.

The King of Wheels was stronger than Zeng Jing, but he was not to the point of crushing Zeng Jing, otherwise he would not have been killed by Zeng Jing.

Based on this calculation, the King of Wheels should have opened up eight or nine meridians.

As for the 120-nine-year-old patriarch on Wudang Mountain, Lear was not sure.

That person has not been in the arena for decades, but he must be the well-deserved No.1 in the world.

No matter which plane Zhang Sanfeng is from, he is a master-level figure who founded a sect and established a sect.

Even though this is a world of low martial arts, Lear is not sure whether the patriarch has opened up the twelve orthodox meridians of the human body and the eight extraordinary meridians, so as to penetrate the second bridge of heaven and earth and step into the legendary innate realm.

Opening up a meridian in half a month can only be said to be the result of Zeng Jing ignoring the consumption of silver.

Li Er's understanding is not weak, but he has indeed missed the best age for martial arts, his meridians have lost their toughness, and it is more difficult to open the meridians than young people.

Lifting the black scabbard sword, Li Er looked at Zeng Jing and said with a smile, "Ah Jing, I haven't gone out for half a month, so I'll go for a walk to relax."

Zeng Jing smiled and said, "Come back quickly, don't cause trouble, I will burn the lion's head for you."

Lear lifted his sword and went out.

For the past half month, Zeng Jing has been taking care of everything, tea, rice, oil, salt, laundry and cooking. She is a qualified and gentle wife.

Apart from practicing martial arts and swords, Lear didn't have to worry about anything.

Seeing Lear's back disappearing at the entrance of the alley, Zeng Jing's calm smile faded away, replaced by deep worry.

Her husband is too talented.

She has only practiced Pishui sword for half a month, and her attainment in the 41-way Pishui sword is no worse than her experience of Pishui sword for more than ten years.

The two of them competed with swords, if she hadn't been more powerful, she would not have been able to take down this gentleman at all.

It was precisely because of this that Zeng Jing was worried.

She knew that Xianggong was a martial idiot, and Rama's body was also his target.

But there are too many people who want Moro's body!

Lear walked out of the alley, stepped onto the long street, and passed the yamen.

It was already summer at this time, and the weather was a bit hot, but after cultivating true qi, the influence of the weather on Lear seemed to be much less.

Across the long street, a prison van drove up.

On both sides of the prison cart, many civilians were carrying vegetable baskets, chasing the prison cart, throwing rotten eggs and rotten vegetables to the people on the prison cart.

The officials who escorted the prison cars did not stop these people.

These people smashed eggs at the people in the prison car, and cursed loudly, "Snake-hearted, vicious woman, I will smash you to death!"

"That's right, this girl is beautiful, but her heart can't be more vicious. On the night of the cave, she stabbed her husband to death with her own hands, even her elderly parents-in-law."

"We shouldn't report it to the officials, we should just put her in a pig cage."

The crowd chased the prison van, cursing.

On the prison car was a woman, not very old, less than twenty.

Despite wearing a dirty prison uniform, she looked cute and lovely.

Her face was pale and yellow, and she must have not eaten for many days.

His face was haggard, his lips were black and blue, and his eyes were full of resentment and fear. He let the people on both sides of the prison car smash rotten eggs on his body, his expression was numb and he didn't dodge.

Lear stared intently at the girl in the prison car, grinning, revealing two rows of neat and white teeth.

is her!

Leaves bloom.

The person chosen by the wheel runner to take Zeng Jing's place is a femme fatale.

It is undeniable that Ye Zhanqing is really beautiful.

She is like the green snake with bamboo leaves, beautiful and vicious, with a heart as cold as blood.

Lear weighed the pastry in his hand, and walked towards the prison car with a smile on his face.

The cakes were for Zeng Jing.

But Lear decided to give these pastries to Ye Zhanqing, she hasn't eaten for many days.

The two officials escorted the prison cart, watching the white-clothed young man approaching with vigilance.

The people around also stopped shouting and cursing, looking puzzled at the young man in white who was walking towards him.

This young man is so extraordinary!

"Stop, what do you want to do?"

The two officials had already put their hands on the hilts of their swords, and their eyes were even more vigilant, because this young man came with a sword.

Li Er smiled, and said to the two officials, "You two elder brothers, Mr. Li didn't mean anything malicious, but seeing how pitiful this girl is, I wanted to give her some food, so please be accommodating to the two elder brothers."

As he spoke, Lear handed over the broken silver to the two officials.

The expressions of the two officials softened a little.

That's right, this woman is beautiful, but she doesn't have any identity background. It should not be that someone robs a prisoner in the street. They are too cautious.

After receiving the money, one of the officials said, "Young Master, I don't know. This girl has a vicious heart. She stabbed her husband to death and her father-in-law to death in the wedding night. She is not worthy of pity."

"Yes, son, you must not pity her. Such a vicious woman will go to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

The people around also started making noises.

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Ye Chanqing opened his eyes, the sun was so dazzling.

Ye Zhanqing saw a young man in white walking towards her slowly, with a gentle smile on his face and gentle eyes.

Ye Chanqing stared blankly, forgetting her situation for a while.

Regardless of the persuasion of the surrounding crowd, Lear walked up to Ye Chanqing, raised his hand and handed a pastry to Ye Chanqing's lips, with pity in his eyes, he said softly, "Girl, you must be hungry."

Ye Zhanqing tilted her head, she didn't dare to look directly at the fairy-like person in front of her.

With such a dirty appearance, how can I face this young master?

Lier brought the cake to Ye Chanqing's lips again, and said with a smile, "Girl, eat."

Ye Zhanqing didn't dare to look at Lier, and said indifferently, "I am a vicious woman, I killed my husband and in-laws, so I don't deserve your pity."

Lear shook his head, "There is no born villain, let alone a woman who is born vicious. You may have your own reasons for doing this. I don't give you cakes because I feel sorry for you, but I think you are hungry and want to feed the cakes to you." Just for you."

Ye Zhanqing turned her head and looked straight at Lier, her eyes recovered and she shed tears silently.

Lear brought the pastry to her lips, she opened her mouth, bit the pastry into her mouth, chewed carefully, tears kept streaming down her blue and yellow cheeks.

Lear fed her pastries one by one, but she didn't speak, she kept looking at Lear with her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

Around, the crowd was still yelling, but Lear didn't care.

After feeding a few pastries, Lier stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ye Chanqing's eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Girl, you should be beautiful when you smile, can you smile?"

Ye Zhanqing opened her mouth, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

Lear smiled to himself, turned around and left with the long sword in hand, and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Amidst the insults from the crowd, under the attack of rotten eggs and rotten fruits and vegetables, Ye Chanqing turned her head to look at the direction where Lear disappeared, tears had blurred her vision.

Chapter 9 My life was not given by you

Wei!Wu!Wei!Wu!

In the courtroom, the officials were leaning on red sticks and muttering mighty in their mouths.

Snapped!

The gavel slammed hard on the table, making a crisp sound.

The official wearing a black gauze hat looked at the woman kneeling in the courtroom, and said in a majestic voice, "The daughter of the people, Ye Zhanqing, was annoyed by the matchmaker's words and refused to marry Wang Chongli, a man from the same village. Hidden a sharp knife and stabbed the groom to death, and then stabbed the groom's parents to death."

"This kind of behavior is worse than animals, and the laws of heaven cannot tolerate it. I will be sentenced to be executed at the Caishikou tomorrow at noon!"

Back out!

It was night, in the dark cell, Ye Chenqing hugged her legs alone, resting her chin on her knees, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her lips.

It would be nice if you showed up earlier!

Ye Zhanqing recalled seeing that man during the day, her feet were chained, and she reached out to touch the teardrops in the corners of her eyes, as if there was still the warmth of that man.