Chapter 143 Tian Mi's Thoughts

Xiao Hei's hair stood on end when Cheng Jiao stared at him, and Li Wu couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Sir, why are you competing with Xiao Hei?"

Cheng Jiao put the fruit plate on the table and put his arms around Li Wu and Zi Nu, one on each side.

"Why would I meet Xiao Hei? I just saw that Xiao Hei's fur was pretty good, so I looked at him a few more times."

Li Wu was speechless.

"Who hung Xiao Hei on the tree and swung on it last time?"

Cheng Jiao refused to admit it: "I don't know, maybe Wushuang."

Li Wu complained: "Are you bullying Wushuang for being ignorant?"

Cheng Jiao felt a little guilty. In fact, he hung Xiao Hei on the tree because he was in a hurry to play with Fire Girl and forgot to clean up the mess.

There are still many things that Li Wu doesn't know, such as leaving Xiao Hei in the doghouse.
I quickly changed the subject: "Where's Jingwei? Why can't I see her?"

Just as Li Wu was about to answer, she saw Jingwei walking in holding the Jingwei sword.

Just when Cheng Jiao was confused, Uncle Wei followed closely.

He just looked a little dusty, but his eyes were still sharp.

Cheng Jiao suddenly realized that it must be Brother Wei Zhuang who was itching to do something and was beaten by Jing Wei.

Looking at the shark teeth glowing with a cold light, I wisely did not interview Brother Wei Zhuang about his mental journey.

Wei Zhuang looked at the group of women surrounding Cheng Jiao, and Jing Wei who had just beaten him up.

He nodded politely and went upstairs alone.

I don’t know if I have gained some insight or just want to reflect on my life.

Ali walked down holding Xiao Yaner and handed her to Jingwei.

He said to Cheng Jiao happily: "Master, I have opened up four meridians."

Cheng Jiao touched Ali's little head with a smile on his face.

"Ah Li is awesome, how is the sword technique Jing Wei taught you going?"

Ahri was a little discouraged: "Sister Jingwei's swordsmanship looks easy to learn but is difficult to practice. I can barely perform it now. Sister Liwu said that I am still far from being able to fight against the enemy."

Jingwei walked lightly to Ahri's side.

"If you can practice it in two months, it's pretty good. If you stick with it for a year, you can use it proficiently."

Ahri nodded and said shyly: "Well, I will try my best later. Sister Jingwei, please don't forget our agreement."

Cheng Jiao asked curiously, "What agreement?"

Ahri said shyly: "Ah! Nothing, nothing."

Jingwei glanced at Chengjiao without leaving a trace, and spoke to help Ahri ease the embarrassment.

"Ah Li, you haven't opened up all the eight extraordinary meridians yet, so you can't fall behind in the basic breathing techniques every day. And young master, I haven't tested you on swordsmanship in a few days, so let's practice today."

Cheng Jiao grinned. He shouldn't have asked too many questions.

I don't know what swordsmanship I learned, I have forgotten it long ago.

I have been running back and forth day and night these days, and my back and waist are so sore that I have no time to practice swordsmanship. However, my spear skills are improving day by day.

But no matter what, he is also considered a first-class master in the martial arts world. Although he is not very skilled, it should not be a problem for him to practice with Jingwei.

Ali, Zi Nu and Li Wu followed Cheng Jiao and Jing Wei to the small courtyard behind Zi Lan Xuan.

Jingwei handed the Jingwei sword to Ahri, holding a bamboo in his hand.

"Sir, the martial world is dangerous, and you cannot neglect your personal cultivation."

Cheng Jiao listened to Jingwei's emotionless words and tasted a hint of resentment from them.

It seemed like he hadn't been intimate with Jingwei for several days.

No wonder Jingwei was so persistent in finding me to practice sword skills today.

Just when Cheng Jiao was daydreaming, Jingwei did not let Cheng Jiao attack first as usual, but directly hit Cheng Jiao's waist.

Cheng Jiao subconsciously used his sword to block, but he felt a sharp sword intent that shocked his mind.

The next second, the bamboo was against his throat.

Jingwei took back the bamboo.

"Sir, you've been slacking off."

Cheng Jiao smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect you to go all out."

This time Jingwei didn't let up at all, and of course he didn't go all out.

Just by taking advantage of Cheng Jiao's flaws, he struck a fatal blow.

This surprised Zi Nu, but it also made sense. No wonder Wei Zhuang was so embarrassed.

Xiao Hei in Li Wu's arms looked at the battered Cheng Jiao with gloating eyes, meowing meow meow meow non-stop.

Jingwei took back the Jingwei sword from Ahri.

"Sir, you need to practice more. Your sword skills are not very good. You shouldn't have been put at risk by my sword, but now you are losing ground."

Cheng Jiao was a little embarrassed and asked curiously, "How many moves did Brother Wei Zhuang last under your hands?"

Jingwei thought for a moment and said, "Just three moves."

Oh! Look, I am now one-third of Brother Wei Zhuang, um, not bad.

Jingwei looked at Cheng Jiao, who looked slightly happy, and couldn't help but speak.

"Wei Zhuang's strength is not weak, but he lacks experience. If he can take his swordsmanship one step further, he will not be weaker than me. As for you, young master..."

Jingwei sighed and shook his head.

"You haven't found your own sword path yet, so it's hard to become one of the best in the martial arts world."

Cheng Jiao said indifferently: "It's okay, don't I have you?"

He can't just say, it's okay, I can add some~
I know very well what my level and talent are.

Even if he practices every day, in ten years, Ahri might surpass him to become a top martial arts master. Xiaomeng is already famous in the martial arts world at the age of eighteen, and is only one step away from the heavenly realm.

This is talent, it's unreasonable.

I want to improve my realm only to live a few more years and have the ability to protect myself.

Could it be possible that he would really be asked to pick up a sword and go forward to chop people?

As a young master, it's so embarrassing!
Besides, he works so hard to keep so many girls and brothers around him, is he just going to do nothing?

Jingwei thought about it and didn't say anything else.

After all, Cheng Jiao was not a man of the world. As a prince of a country, it was not necessary for him to practice swordsmanship.

Cheng Jiao smiled and hugged Jing Wei, and whispered, "Are you free tonight?"

Jingwei half-closed her eyes, hiding the joy in her eyes.

"Water Pavilion."

Cheng Jiao heard the faint sound of Jingwei's voice and kissed her on her delicate face, which caused Li Wu to tease him.

"Sister Jingwei is shy."

Zi Nu smiled and said nothing, but she still felt a slight bitterness in her heart that was hard to dispel. She quietly walked out of the courtyard and continued to deal with chores.

What made Cheng Jiao helpless was that although Jingwei was very happy with his coaxing, he still strongly asked him to practice swordsmanship.

It is said to be like rowing against the current, but in Li Wu's opinion, this is clearly a cover-up.

Sword practice is real, and the ambiguity is also real.

Jingwei held Chengjiao's sword-holding hand and leaned against him.

There was a hint of shyness in his eyes.

Cheng Jiao was pressed against Jingwei's back, and the touch made him distracted. He wanted to counterattack, pin Jingwei under him, and give him a good lesson and a good beating.

"Young Master, concentrate and carefully sense my sword intent."

Although Jingwei didn't care whether Chengjiao's realm could be improved, due to selfish motives, she felt that she had an obligation to make Chengjiao stronger.

This will give me a reason to spend more time with you.

However, she would not say these words. She was still very reserved and shy, and could not stand the teasing from Cheng Jiao and Li Wu.

Cheng Jiao practiced sword skills for the whole morning with both pain and joy until Zi Nu came over.

"Situ Wanli, the head of the Xinzheng Qianlong Hall of the Nong Family, is here."

Cheng Jiao thought about this flat-headed brother.

"What is he doing here? Liusha doesn't seem to have any cooperation with the farmers?"

Zi Nu shook her head.

"The Nong Family is the largest gang in the underworld. How can Liusha be qualified to cooperate with them? This is just a personal visit from Situ Wanli."

Cheng Jiao put his sword back into the scabbard and said with a smile, "Don't underestimate yourself. Liusha has just been established, so it's normal that it can't compare to the farmers. Let's go and see what this hall master is here for."

Situ Wanli sat in the private room of Zilanxuan, sipping tea leisurely, with a man and a woman standing beside him.

When he saw Cheng Jiao coming in, he quickly stood up and clasped his fists.

"Mr. Chang'an, how are you? I hope I didn't disturb you."

Cheng Jiao said politely, "Brother Situ, you are too polite. I wonder why you are here."

He exchanged pleasantries with Situ Wanli and was startled when he inadvertently saw the boy and girl beside him.

The woman's makeup is delicate. Although she is young, her enchanting figure makes her look charming and seductive at such a young age.

If it weren't for that extremely familiar pink and purple high-slit skirt and long pink and purple hair.

Cheng Jiao almost didn't recognize the person in front of him. She was the sister-in-law of the future whitewashed win7 (win), the charming beauty Tian Mi.

It's a little too young. Although it's not as good as the peak version of Da Mimi, it's also a little Mimi with its own flavor.

The other man looked familiar, but Cheng Jiao couldn't remember where he was.

"I wonder who these two are?"

Situ Wanli looked at the man and woman behind him, and only focused on introducing the young man to Cheng Jiao.

"This is Zhu Zhong, the adopted son of Zhu, the head of Shennong Hall of my Nong family. The other one is a disciple of the Nong family."

Cheng Jiao understood that it was Tian Zhong who later betrayed the Zhu family, defected to the Tian family, and changed his surname to Tian.

Tian Mi's beautiful eyes have been on Cheng Jiao since he came in.

She came here on a whim.

Based on what he got from Zhu Zhong, Situ Wanli wrote a letter to the head of Shennong Hall, Zhu Jia, seeking help.

In order to help Zhu Zhong, who had just become his adoptive father, gain some capital for his career, the Zhu family sent Zhu Zhong to Xinzheng, South Korea, with some of the best fighters in the family.

Ever since Zhu Zhong became the adopted son of the Zhu family, he came to harass her every day.

In fact, at this time, Tian Mi, who was not pursued by Wu Kuang, had no better choice except Zhu Zhong who was by her side.

But it does not stop her from waiting. After all, she is in her prime and it is a wise choice to wait for the right price.

Besides, how could Tian Mi look down upon Zhu Zhong, a smooth-talking guy?

If Zhu Zhong hadn't revealed some of the purposes of going to Xinzheng, she wouldn't have followed this guy.

Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Tian Mi's eyes showed desire.

If he could contribute a little to this plan, he would have the opportunity to enter the Six Halls of the Farmer's Family.

She also had a hidden idea. She was considering whether to secretly inform Tian Meng and get the opportunity to enter Lieshan Hall, the strongest of the six halls of the farming family.

For a woman like her who only has beauty but no other advantages, only by obtaining a good identity can she sell at a good price and climb to a higher position.

But no matter which one it is, it is based on the man in front of you. If he doesn't agree, everything is empty talk.

As for the identity of the man in front of her, she naturally knew that he was a son of the Qin royal family and now the brother of the King of Qin. He held a noble status far superior to Zhu Zhong, who was just a gangster and a righteous man.

If she could get in touch with Chang'an Jun, Tian Mi kept weighing the pros and cons in her mind.

(End of this chapter)