Zhang Yange originally thought he could fight the next day.
But he didn't expect that Song Nianqing got up in the morning and fed his horse, and then he lost the intention to do anything.
He really looked like an old man with his hands in his sleeves.
The thirteen swords carried on the horse's back were all put away.
"No fight?" Zhang Yange asked in confusion.
"Let's stop fighting for now and then take a look." Song Nianqing said.
To be honest, the one who is unsure about the fight with Song Nianqing is Zhang Yange. Since he is unwilling to take action, Zhang Yange also plans to improve his strength during this time.
"Master Songchi, I want to fight you." Nangong took the initiative to speak.
Her idea was very simple, she wanted to find out the old man's background for Zhang Yange.
"No fight." Song Nianqing said bluntly. "If Zhang Shaoxia really takes a look at my sword, then maybe I will really lose."
"You don't even dare to accept the challenge from a junior like me?" Nangong said aggressively.
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Song Nianqing smiled, without any 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 boy or a girl?" Song Nianqing asked as Nangong walked away.
"Don't worry about this."
The snow stopped this morning, and Zhang Yange put all the snow into the yard.
"Cover the wheat with three layers of quilt, and sleep with steamed buns on your pillow next year." Song Nianqing said while watching Zhang Yange work.
"Senior Song, she didn't mean any harm just now." Zhang Yange said, "I think Senior Song is going to fight me to the death. To be honest, the earlier Senior Song takes action, the more likely he is to win..."
"The hot pot last night was so delicious, so I want to eat it a few more times." Song Nianqing said with a smile.
Zhang Yange shrugged, since the old man didn't want to take action.
It's okay to wait until he has completely consolidated his ability in the Zhixuan realm.
During this period, Song Nianqing really lived in Zhang Yange's courtyard.
Pei Nanwei seems to be at odds with these seniors. She doesn't like Li Chungang or Song Nianqing very much.
But Chen Yu was able to chat with Song Nianqing.
"Senior Song, let's eat fried pork with chili pepper today." Chen Yu said with a smile.
"Okay!" Song Nianqing likes spicy food.
"I just learned the sword and came down the mountain, and I didn't have a few taels of silver in my pocket. Every time I went out to find someone to challenge me, even the money was a problem. My wife picked some chili peppers for me, and just ate some dry food. It tasted great.
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Song Nianqing leaned against the door and recalled.
The next day Chen Yuzhen pickled some chili peppers for Song Nianqing.
"Senior, it takes a month to pickle these peppers." Chen Yu said with a smile.
Song Nianqing said as if she didn't understand, "It doesn't matter, I'll wait."
Pei Nanwei always felt that she was siding with the enemy. Chen Yu said with a smile, "He doesn't even think that I am nosy. What do you want me to do?"
After the two of them got along for a while, their relationship became quite good. Now that Song Nianqing was at home, Zhang Yange worked harder.
He couldn't figure out what this old man meant. Just kill yourself and don't rush to do it.
You don't want to kill, Zhang Yange can really feel the murderous intention when the old man sharpens his sword...
Anyway, strengthening yourself is the most important thing.
Zhang Yange specially found uninhabited places to practice the art of controlling lightning.
During this time, Chen Yu took the initiative to take over the cooking task, and Pei Nanwei was responsible for washing the dishes.
Song Nianqing would go out early and come back late every day, carrying a sword on his back.
Zhang Yange felt that this old man should have understood his fourteenth sword.
He estimated that when the old man realized the fourteenth sword, it would be time for them to fight.
If Zhang Yange hadn't been so unsure about taking down the old man now, he would have taken action first and not given Song Nianqing the chance to realize the fourteenth sword.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu's chili peppers were ready to be pickled.
Song Nianqing took a bite and was full of praise, "Is the girl from East Vietnam?"
Chen Yu shook his head, "Since I was a child, I was detected by Qin Tian as having an extraordinary destiny, so I was taken away to learn how to serve others."
After hearing this, Song Nianqing put down the pickled chili pepper in his hand.
"Girl, don't say any more." Song Nianqing sighed, "Song has no choice but to do it."
Chen Yu pushed the jar of pickled peppers to Song Nianqing.
"If it weren'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 funny. He picked up Kuaizi and picked up a chili pepper, grinning from the heat.
Chen Yu quickly poured him a bowl of water.
"Ahem, cough, cough, it's so spicy." Zhang Yange coughed, but still finished the chili pepper.
Song Nianqing glanced at Zhang Yange gratefully. If he hadn't helped her out, the old man would have no shame in staying in the courtyard today.
One day later, when Nangong was going to listen to Chaoting, Song Nianqing stopped her.
"The two of us will discuss and learn from each other."
"Okay!" Nangong naturally would not refuse.
"Miss Chen, this is how I repay you for the jar of chili peppers." Song Nianqing said to Chen Yu. "Young Master Zhang, keep an eye on it!"
The first sword! Greetings!
The sword moves are as ordinary as greeting an old friend.
Nangong raised his hand to break it!
The second sword! White head!
There is something interesting about this sword. The sword and the sword spirit are separated when they are taken out of the sheath. If only one of them is broken, it has no bearing on the overall situation!
Nangong raised both hands and struck the scabbard and sword with both palms.
"Young Hero Nangong is indeed powerful." After Song Nianqing said this, he fired six swords in a row.
It didn't stop until the eighth sword struck.
This eighth sword goes in the opposite direction. People follow the sword. There is no majestic sword sword like a bullfight, and there is no majestic and upright sword intention. It seems that there is no trace to be found, but in fact it follows the dragon veins of the world and has already touched the threshold of the celestial phenomena.
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If Song Nianqing hadn't deliberately held back, Nangong would not have been able to take the eighth sword.
Seeing the eighth sword, Zhang Yange had to admit that Song Nianqing was really powerful.
"Zhang Shaoxia, how do my Eight Swordsmen compare to Li Chun Gang?" Song Nianqing couldn't help but ask.
At that time, Li Chungang looked down upon Dongyue Jianchi.
"It's worse than Senior Li." Zhang Yange said truthfully.
Song Nianqing smiled, but didn't say anything. He carried the jar of chili peppers with his sword on his back and left the courtyard.
"How is it?" Nangong asked.
"How about what?" Zhang Yange asked.
"Of course, are you sure you can beat him?" Nangong wanted to punch Zhang Yange twice.
"I can catch the first eight swords." Zhang Yange said seriously, "But this old man has thirteen swords. I look at the fourteenth sword and it seems to be done."
After hearing this, Nangong was a little anxious, "Should we find Xu Xiao to find a solution? There are some experts in the Beiliang Prince's Palace."
"Song Nianqing came to challenge 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 if I haven't beaten anyone before. Secondly, if I use such dirty tricks to win, I won't be who I am anymore." Zhang Yange looked at Nangong's eyes.
"You'd better die so that I can avenge you!" Nangong dropped these words and turned around to leave.