Nongyu pushed Li Jing away and quickly returned to her previous cold demeanor.
She stared at him without blinking.
"You see, weak women don't even have the strength to resist when others kiss them. So, you have to become stronger so that you won't be bullied by people like me.”Li Jing turned his face away from her and spoke shamelessly.
……
"Let me test the power of the zither dao you spoke of.”Nongyu changed the topic and went to seek her own zither path.
In the next moment, the zither music sounded. It was the revised version of " Ambush from Ten Sides " that he had just played. It was almost a perfect copy, and the details were even more subtle.
The young girl played her own music and didn't seem to care about being kissed, which made Li Jing feel a little uncomfortable.
He held the iron sword and said," You play, and I'll dance with the sword. With your zither music, perhaps you'll gain some enlightenment."”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand danced. Broken leaves flew in the sky. The wind that was approaching evening was extremely bleak, and it became even more murderous along with the killing notes.
The sword in his hand seemed to have eyes. It slashed at every fallen leaf within five meters, as fast as lightning. It quickly cut them in half and forced them to rise again.
Within these five meters, the leaves were not allowed to fall. They shattered, shattered, and shattered, more and more.
The broken leaves kept spinning along with his sword momentum, changing unpredictably in midair.
Nongyu was different from the Ten Sides Ambush he played. It was a sound of killing that was restrained, so he did not attack fiercely. Instead, he turned to control and used the sword momentum to balance.
After the song ended, the sword stopped. The red leaves in the air scattered like countless red petals, looking incomparably beautiful under the setting sun.
"I'm leaving tomorrow. As a swordsman, I need to constantly challenge and kill. I can't stay in one place for too long.”
Li Jing suddenly said.
" I'm leaving in a few days," Nongyu replied calmly." The zither player needs to see countless things that he has never seen before and experience many things that he has never experienced before.”
"Fierce Tiger, that organization, and that Young Master Fierce Tiger. If there's a chance, I'll help you get rid of them on the way.”
"Thank you."
"No need to thank me. I just wanted to find someone to kill.”Li Jing said with a faint smile.
They had only been together for a few days, but he felt that he was about to be charmed by the girl in front of him, so he had to leave as soon as possible.
The next day, the sky was bright. The golden light that had just risen gently sprinkled on the mountains and streams, leaving behind traces of brilliance and splendor.
A youth stood under the light, holding an iron sword in his hand. He was absorbing the morning air to his heart's content and circulating the Qi cultivation technique of the Haunted Valley.
He stretched out his arms and raised his head, welcoming the most glorious moment of all things in the world, stimulating the boiling internal strength in his body.
Just like that, he maintained it for four hours.
At this moment, the sun was even higher, sprinkling down some scorching light. Under the sunlight, Li Jing's white clothes reflected light, and his shadow elongated on the ground.
He finally moved. The iron sword in his hand began to swing, creating a few dazzling sword flowers. And these few sword flowers were just for him to move his body.
Li Jing pursued simplicity without complexity. He began to strike out one sword after another. There were no fancy techniques or beautiful sword dances. He constantly adjusted his state according to his own feelings, striving to strike just right every time and control every moment.
Forward Stab!
Up!
Slash!
Pull horizontally!
Only these four movements were executed with one foot as the origin. Soon, his body was in peak condition. Li Jing put his sword aside and slowly walked into the house.
There was a young girl holding a long zither and an old man sitting quietly inside.
After saying goodbye, Jing left with the sword without its scabbard and some bear meat. As soon as he went out, the villagers looked at him curiously or fearfully.
He had not walked far when he heard movement behind him. It was the young girl chasing after him.
"The next time we meet, if I can attract a hundred birds with a song and understand the tune of the heartstrings, I will play it for you. Can you tell me where you're going?"
"I don't know where I'll go either, but if I don't die in a few years, I'll be famous all over the world. The world will know where I'm going, so there's no need to worry about not being able to find me.”
Li Jing looked back at Nongyu and strode forward.
Swordsmen needed to focus on swordsmanship. They could admire beauties, but they would never allow their minds to be filled with beauties.
He didn't know the exact time, but he knew that he had walked from noon to afternoon.
Li Jing walked under the setting sun. The faint red light sprinkled over the lonely mountains, filling them with loneliness. He was silent, as if he was the only one left in the world.
Moving forward silently, lonely and arrogant!
The road was winding, and he could not see anyone in the distance. Occasionally, bandits who did not have eyes would appear, but they were all killed by his sword, and his blood flowed.
Along the way, he had been looking for a suitable opponent to practice swordsmanship with. However, there were very few who knew martial arts, let alone swordsmen who were comparable to him.
He held an iron sword without a scabbard in his hand, and it was dyed dark red.
The fingers were white and slender. It was the hand of a swordsman.
For twenty-seven days, Li Jing kept looking for people he could kill. Kill! Kill! Kill! He had trained his sword to a new realm, the Realm of Slaughter.
In a city in Han Country, he heard the word 'Fierce Tiger'.
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