Lingluo didn't want to do anything to Ming Li. Back then, he didn't care about Fang Zhishang's kindness to him, so there was no need for him to give this kindness away for free in this life.
Li Ming had his own hands and feet. If he didn't want to stay in the manor, he could leave on his own. The One Sword Manor didn't owe him anything and insisted on taking him as a disciple. Teaching him was a kindness, and not teaching him was also not against their hearts.
Just like that, twelve years passed peacefully, and the story officially began. As an ordinary disciple, Li Ming's martial arts naturally wasn't powerful enough to travel the world, so he stayed in One Sword Manor obediently.
In fact, he had always been well-behaved and respected Fang Zhishang very much. Lingluo, who had always been paying attention to him, could not help but sigh. Was his acting good or had he changed in that life?
The human heart was truly a complicated and heavy problem. So many high-ranking scholars could not understand it, and in the end, they did not think further.
It was better to think about the matter of Fang Zhiting leaving the mountain to train.
The young eagle would fly sooner or later, and he had to go to the Jianghu to experience it. It was rare that Lingluo did not dampen Fang Zhiting's interest. Instead, he asked the maid to carefully prepare his luggage.
Although Fang Zhiting was not as smart as Lingluo, he was extremely talented in martial arts. He was even better than Li Ming. After learning the One Sword Technique, he would be able to experience the Jianghu. Fang Zhishang had also warned him a lot about how to conduct himself in the world. Lingluo even carefully told him a famous saying in the Jianghu.
"Beautiful women are all liars.”
After Fang Zhiting left the mountain, Lingluo lost a lot of fun and focused on managing the affairs in the manor. One Sword Manor had a large family business and had businesses in various places. This was also the reason why Lingluo was not worried that Fang Zhiting would be out on the streets.
Not long after Fang Zhiting left, when Lingluo was calculating the accounts of the villa, a disciple sent news that Fang Zhiting and many Jianghu people had destroyed a Demon Sect stronghold and saved many innocent people.
Ling Luo thought to herself, This is the rhythm of becoming famous.
Later on, there were rumors of him suppressing a group of handsome men in the Martial Arts Circle Convention and gaining great fame.
Or perhaps one day, apart from the notorious evil thief, the plot of the treasure map would be broken.
Fang Zhiting, the young master of One Sword Manor, always remembered what his sister told him.
A few years later, Fang Zhishang also passed away according to the time in the drama. After Fang Zhiting took over the position of the villa master, Lingluo also saw all kinds of beautiful women in the Jianghu coming to look for Fang Zhiting. After that, they were politely sent away by Fang Zhiting.
Looking at the famous Fang Zhiting, Lingluo couldn't help but wonder if Fang Zhiting had replaced Li Ming's fate in this life and become the main character, or if Li Ming had taken over Fang Zhiting's luck in that life in the drama.
When Fang Zhishang was still alive, Li Ming had married a female disciple in the village under Fang Zhishang's witness. Their child would probably be born next year.
Those beauties who had already found her would always feel better looking at her sister-in-law than her love rival. This was Lingluo's true thoughts.
When the famous Fang Zhiting turned around and saw that his sister was still alone, he panicked and began to search through the good friends he had known over the years to see if there was anyone suitable and worthy of Ling Luo.
Lingluo was so annoyed that she simply brought a team to tour the mountains and rivers and inspect the industries that she had been managing over the years.
In the past few years, the properties in the manor had grown many times under the management of Lingluo. It would probably take three to five years to inspect all of them. As for the marriage introduced by Fang Zhiting, how could he care about it?
The children of the pugilistic world did not care about trifles. Lingluo liked this.
She had thought that the journey would be easy, but she did not expect to meet Fang Zhiting's peach blossom. When the intelligent beauty heard that it was Fang Zhiting's sister, her expression immediately changed, and she even sent a letter to Fang Zhiting.
This kind of desolation gave him a headache. After getting rid of a divine doctor and a beautiful woman, he put away the One Sword Manor team flag and played in a low-key manner.
He did not expect that he would get into trouble after keeping a low profile. He encountered the most common thing in the world of martial artists, the matter of a bully teasing a beauty.
On the street," Little lady, how about you come home with me to enjoy life?"”A certain nameless silkpants blocked the path in a somewhat overbearing manner.
The surrounding passersby discussed and pointed, but no one dared to go forward. There were even one or two who secretly called the patrolling bailiffs.
Lingluo looked on calmly. She had asked the swordsmen of the manor to follow her from afar for a few days before she encountered this incident. She saw the maid, Qing Yi, holding the hairpin that she had just bought from the stall.
Lingluo remembered that Qing Yi was best at willow leaf stabbing, killing people without blinking.
At this moment, a righteous voice sounded," Let go of that girl.”
Lingluo and Tyrant looked over at the same time. It was a handsome and elegant little scholar with red lips and white teeth. If not for the slight trembling under his clothes, Lingluo would have thought that he was not afraid.
The tyrant, who was dressed in rich clothes, looked at the handsome scholar and could not help but feel jealous." A little scholar dares to interfere in my business. Go and get him."”
'It's best to destroy that face,' thought the bully. The lackeys who were originally surrounding Lingluo and the maid immediately rushed forward.
Unexpectedly, the scholar did not know any martial arts at all. He was so stupid that he did not know how to sneak away. Seeing the evil people coming at him menacingly, he actually covered his head and squatted down. He thought to himself, hit lightly, hit lightly so that the two girls could take the opportunity to escape.
Lingluo laughed and made a gesture to the Swordsman behind her.
The scholar squatted on the ground. He didn't see the fist that he had expected, but only heard a few wails. He lowered his sleeve and saw a few swordsmen in gray surrounding the bully and a few lackeys and beating them up fiercely. The girl who had been teased earlier was also protected by the other swordsmen. They watched coldly as the bully was beaten up, and then looked at the scholar. No one knew what they were thinking.
The scholar's face turned red as he stuttered," So, so you have guards following you."
The swordsman, who had already beaten up Tyrant and his gang, returned to Lingluo's side. He cupped his hands and said," Miss, are you going to be crippled?”He glared fiercely at the hooligans. They actually dared to offend the young miss of their One Sword Manor.
Lingluo and Qing Yi exchanged a few words and waved their hands." No need. Just leave it to the officials here."”
The corners of Ling Luo's mouth curled up as she said," However, I have something I need you to do.”
The swordsman in gray said solemnly," Miss, please instruct me.”
Lingluo smiled and pointed at the scholar." Tie him up. Let's go."”
Regardless of whether the scholar was still in a daze or not, he was tied up by a few swordsmen. With a cloth stuffed in his mouth, he was lifted up and carried away.
Soon after, the bailiff rushed over." Who said that someone was snatching a commoner's daughter?"”
The stranger couldn't help but reply," It's not a commoner girl, it's a commoner boy."”
Just like that, half a year passed. Lingluo brought back a weak scholar, scaring Fang Zhiting.
Lingluo said righteously," He's already mine. I've checked all eighteen generations of his ancestors. There's no eighty-year-old mother or three-year-old child. He's the only one left in his family."”
Fang Zhiting looked at this person who was slightly better looking than him and was being controlled so submissively that he couldn't lift his hands or shoulders. After criticizing him, he pulled Lingluo aside and said," He doesn't know martial arts."”
It wouldn't be better. Without those Jianghu disputes, Lingluo didn't speak her mind. She only said," It's good to raise it at home."”
Fang Zhiting remembered that his younger sister liked to raise little white rabbits when she was young. He looked at this weak scholar with red lips and white teeth and realized that he looked quite similar, so he had nothing to say. If his younger sister wanted to raise him, then so be it. Wasn't he just a man? It wasn't like he couldn't afford to raise him. As long as his younger sister was happy, it was fine.
Just like that, he raised his weak and bunny scholar and lived happily for the rest of his life.
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