The Counterattack of the Villains

The meaning that Xu Fengnian comprehended was completely different from that of Zheng Zha, but it was no weaker than the sword intention that Zheng Zha had comprehended when he was practicing Chuangdao.

And Xu Fengnian's force value is several levels higher than that of him in the same period in the original plot.

Because what Zheng Zha taught him was Chuangdao, this swordsmanship not only has the intention of the sword, but also has supporting mental formulas.

This is a sword technique that seems to have simple moves, but in fact has endless variations, endless back moves, and huge power.

In the original plot, Chu Kuangnu taught him only the four basic sword movements of straight thrust, diagonal lift, vertical chop, and back sweep. There was nothing special about it.

It's the same foundation, but the lower limit for starting and the upper limit for the future are completely different.

After understanding Wuji's Tai Chi and returning to Wuji's sword intention, relying on the three-way sword technique of creating a sword, Xu Fengnian is no longer a novice in martial arts. If you put it in the world, he is at least a third-rate expert.

If he met the Chu soldiers who intercepted him again, he would be able to kill the leader of the Chu soldiers at the cost of serious injuries, instead of being helpless and waiting to die.

Although he is currently limited by his limited background and knowledge, he cannot create subsequent moves for the time being, but with Ting Chaoting as a base, it is only a matter of time.

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In the early morning, in the vegetable garden of the small courtyard, Luo Li accompanied Jiang Ni to loosen the soil and weed the vegetable field.

After more than half a month of careful care by the two women, the originally transplanted vegetables have come alive.

The cucumber vines have re-coiled around the bamboo poles, and the sweet potato vines are also green. The sweet potatoes in the soil must have been full.

"Jiang Ni, do you want to learn martial arts with me too? You see, the prince has only been practicing for less than a month, and he is already very impressive. Your qualifications are no worse than his."

Hearing Luo Li's words, Jiang Ni smiled and said, "Thank you, but no need."

Luo Li asked pretending to be confused: "Why?"

Jiang Ni said nonchalantly: "Because I'm afraid of death, and trash has a longer life."

Luo Li said helplessly: "How can you think so seriously? In fact, who in the palace can't see your little thoughts? No one will take you seriously, including the prince."

Jiang Ni moved his hands for a moment, looked at Luo Li with big watery eyes, and asked: "What is my little idea?"

Luo Li pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "You have been assassinating the Crown Prince for so many years, but you didn't really want to kill him."

"You want him to get used to being assassinated and be alert at all times, so that when faced with a real assassination, he can react in time, right?"

"I have to say that your actions are very successful. Last time, the Crown Prince was able to detect Lin Tanhua's assassination intention in time. I believe that your assassination efforts over the years have made indelible contributions."

Jiang Ni opened his mouth slightly, looked at Luo Li blankly, and said a little at a loss: "You, you, you...how did you..."

Luo Li smiled and said: "How did I see it, right? How can I tell you this? In fact, it was analyzed from bits and pieces of life.

"Think about it, we have only been together for a few months, and you have been clearly seen. Those people in the palace have watched you grow up, can they not see it?"

Jiang Ni was speechless. She didn't know whether she should believe Luo Li.

Because her most unforgettable memory was that she was thrown into a well by Xu Fengnian's second sister because of her assassination and stayed there for three days and three nights.

If she could really understand her own thoughts, how could she treat herself like this?

Or does she really understand, but simply doesn't like what she's doing?

When Luo Li saw that Jiang Ni was silent, she said softly: "Jiang Ni, there are so many people in the world. It's not easy to meet someone who can walk into your heart."

"There is no old red rope that binds people to each other. Time flies away."

"So, cherish the people in front of you. Time passes quickly. Don't wait until your hair grows gray to regret it."

Jiang Ni was stunned for a long time, and then said with a gloomy expression: "There is nothing to cherish. The outcome between him and me has already been determined."

After saying that, she cheered up again and said in a deliberately teasing tone: "Why do you talk today like an old woman who is seventy or eighty years old?"

"You and your big pig head are not some old monsters who have lived for a few decades, are you?"

The title "Big Pig Head" is not only Luo Li's nickname for Zheng Zha, but also a way of complaining about her dissatisfaction with Zheng Zha's promiscuity with many women after her death.

In the ancient world, this was unimaginable to the natives. No woman would dare to use such an insulting word to call her man.

No matter how strong a woman is, she would not dare to do this, let alone do it.

But it is precisely because of this that the natives can better understand Zheng Zha's doting on Loli.

Therefore, everyone who knows about the existence of Zheng Zha and his wife knows that it is better to offend Zheng Zha himself than to offend Loli, Mrs. Zheng.

Luo Li chuckled softly when she heard this, and said with somewhat blurred eyes: "There are no old monsters. It's just that we have experienced our mistakes and recovered, so we know how to cherish them more."

Jiang Ni's Bagua fire suddenly burned brightly. He came close to Luo Li and asked with great interest: "Lost and found again? Tell me what happened."

Luo Li smiled helplessly and said: "There's nothing to say. I died once back then. It was Zheng Zha who went through all kinds of hardships and passed through countless life and death crises before he finally saved me."

"The moment I opened my eyes again, I made up my mind that I would never be separated from him again in this life, and we would stay together through poverty and deprivation."

Speaking of this, she looked at Jiang Ni and said seriously: "Jiang Ni, in fact, many things are not as pessimistic as you think."

"There is no big deal in this world except life and death. As long as you are alive for a day, you must pursue your own happiness."

"Even if you can only have happiness for one day, at least you have it. Even if you die, you won't have any regrets. What do you think?"

Jiang Ni was stunned. Her eyes lost focus and she looked at Luo Li absentmindedly. Her words kept echoing in her mind.

When Luo Li saw this, she pursed her lips and smiled, picked up a small wooden bucket next to her and walked towards the well.

What brought Jiang Ni back to her senses was a crisp sound, the sound of the vegetables she had grown by herself being trampled to pieces.

She raised her head, and what she saw was a woman dressed in brocade clothes, disguised as a man, with an arrogant expression.

Jiang Ni grew up in the Prince's Mansion of Beiliang, so she naturally has a good eye for things.

The Shu embroidery and knitting on the woman's body is extremely skillful and is a rare thing that has a price but no market.

Secondly, she was playing with two luminous pearls in her hands. They were of excellent quality and were peerless treasures.

With just one glance at Jiang Ni, he could tell that this woman was beyond words.

In addition to the luxury of her clothes and the toys in her hands, more importantly, in the courtyard behind her stood an old man with a white face and beardless hair, and a rich figure.

An image like an old man can only appear in a certain group of people.

Behind the old man, there were four imposing warriors in powerful attire and carrying long swords.

However, all of this was nothing in Jiang Ni's eyes. All she could see was the green vegetables trampled under the woman's feet, and a rage was rising in her chest.

"Where's Xu Fengnian?"

The woman looked at Jiang Ni with her chin, and her eyes wished they could grow on top of her head. It seemed that even one look at Jiang Ni would stain her eyes.

Jiang Ni ignored her words and still stared at her feet stepping on the vegetables.

The woman didn't hear Jiang Ni's answer, she frowned and looked at Jiang Ni with her head slightly lowered.

Noticing her gaze, the woman looked down and seemed to understand something.

She proudly raised her foot again, took a step forward, stepped on more vegetables under her feet, and said again: "I want to ask you, where are the two brothers Xu Fengnian?"

This immediately ignited Jiang Ni's anger. She finally raised her head and stared at the woman with eyes filled with hatred.

Ever since she was little, nothing in the luxurious birdcage in Beiliang Prince's Mansion truly belonged to her.

Now this vegetable garden that she had tended with her own hands belonged entirely to her and to her alone.

Although Luo Li also contributed, she thought it was just the help of her good sisters. Even Xu Fengnian could not step into the vegetable garden without her permission, let alone pick fruits and vegetables.

But now, this inexplicable woman appeared out of nowhere and trampled on her things wantonly. How could Jiang Ni endure this?

Facing Jiang Ni's angry gaze, the woman's face showed a hint of disdain. She turned back to look at the old man with a white face and no beard, and mocked: "Don't you understand official Chinese?"

Just when she turned back, Jiang Ni jumped up, strode towards the woman, pushed her hard out of the vegetable garden, and said angrily: "Don't step on my vegetables."

The old man with a white face and no beard changed his expression when he saw this, pointed at Jiang Ni and shouted: "Bold..."

"Wait..." The woman who was pushed out of the vegetable garden stopped the old man's words, looked at Jiang Ni coldly and asked: "Why did you push me?"

Jiang Ni said coldly: "You trampled on my vegetables."

"You push me just for these dishes?"

"This is mine."

The old man couldn't help it again, rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward and said: "If you don't know how to praise, let me teach her a lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a clear and sweet sound, like jade beads rolling on a disk, but a cold and biting voice, sounded from the side: "Who do you want to teach you a lesson?"

Luo Li held a wooden bucket full of well water in her left hand and a ladle in her right hand, obviously preparing to water the vegetables.

She walked slowly towards the vegetable garden, her face that was originally sweet and pleasant was now covered with frost.

The woman disguised as a man looked at Loli up and down, especially the feminine hairstyle on her head.

Luo Li is also wearing a dress made of Shu brocade, with a pink base and white plum blossom patterns embroidered on the skirt. The workmanship is no less exquisite than men's clothing and is completely different from the maid's clothing worn by Jiang Ni.

Naturally, Xu Xiao asked the tailor of Beiliang Prince's Mansion to tailor this for her.

The woman dressed in men's clothing frowned slightly and asked calmly: "Who are you?"

Without even looking at her, Luo Li walked straight to Jiang Ni, put down the bucket and ladle, still staring at the old man, and said slowly: "I'm asking you, who do you want to teach you?"

The old man had an angry expression on his face, but his heart was trembling secretly.

He is actually a secret spy placed by Xu Xiao in the royal family of the capital, and he knows Luo Li's identity well.

And after Loli showed her skills at the foot of the mountain and was reported to Xu Xiao by the groom, everyone who belonged to Xu Xiao's influence already knew that Mrs. Zheng, who never showed off her skills, was actually a peerless master.

How unjust would it be if someone were injured, crippled, or even killed today because of a momentary act of showing loyalty in front of an undercover target?

However, as a qualified secret agent, no matter how scared he was, he knew what reaction he should make at this time.

So he just looked at the woman dressed in men's clothing with an ugly expression, as if he was waiting for her to say something.

Seeing that the old man didn't reply, Luo Li finally looked at the woman dressed in men's clothing, whose face was extremely gloomy, and asked: "Don't you understand the official language?"

As soon as she said these words, Jiang Ni's chest, which was so angry that it was a little clogged, finally took a breath and his anger subsided a lot.

The face of the woman dressed in men's clothing was a bit darker, but she was not sure about Loli's identity for a while, so she did not target her rashly.

Facing the servant who was waiting for her order, she looked at Jiang Ni again, with a look of contempt in her eyes, and said calmly: "It's not worth beating a maid. I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake now."

Jiang Ni said expressionlessly: "You stepped in first."

The woman dressed in men's clothing was finally completely irritated by her attitude, and said in a cold voice: "Destroy this vegetable garden for me."

"Yes." The old man responded and waved to the four warriors behind him.

Of course he didn't dare to do it himself, and there was no need for him to do it himself.

I just took the opportunity to use the men of these four undercover subjects to try out what amazing skills Mrs. Zheng has.

After the four warriors received the order, they immediately walked towards the vegetable garden.

Luo Li's eyes turned cold and she said in a concentrated voice: "Looking for death."

The two index fingers of her right hand were pointed together to form a sword, and she made a sword gesture in front of her body, only to hear a hissing sound in the air.

Before the four warriors understood what was happening, a flower of blood burst out from each of their left shoulders, and a transparent hole appeared from front to back.

"Uh-huh..."

The four warriors staggered back, covering their left shoulders. The old man exclaimed with a look of horror on his face: "Jian Gang, you can actually use Jian Gang at such an old age. Who are you? Did you come from the Wu Family Jian Gang?"

The woman dressed as a man said angrily: "How dare you hurt my people?"

Luo Li glanced at the old man and said disdainfully: "Except for one Princess of Beiliang in the Wu Family Sword Tomb, the others are all trash. Are they worthy of being compared with me?"

When Luo Li first entered martial arts, she learned the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique". What she just used was the Four Swordsmanship.

Nowadays, Holy Spirit Sword Technique has become a low-level martial art that has been eliminated by her. Except for one move, Sentient Heaven and Earth Sword Twenty-Three, which is still somewhat useful, she has basically abandoned the other moves.

Because in the Zhuxian world, she joined the Qingyun Sect and learned Tai Chi, Xuanqing Tao and the Five Heavenly Books, which made her transcend the ordinary world.

Although her cultivation system is different from that of the original Lolita, and according to the level of the Zhuxian world, she belongs to the Taiqing realm, but her combat power is the same as that of a Nascent Soul monk, which is one level better than the original Lolita.

But even the martial arts that she eliminated are still incredible skills in this world.

It's just that the stormy world that the Demons experienced is only the world of film and television dramas, not comics, so the upper limit is much lower than that of the snow world.

But when it comes to the lower limit, the world of wind and cloud is no worse than the world of snow.

After scorning the Wu Family Sword Tomb, Luo Li looked at the woman dressed in men's clothing and sneered: "What does it matter if someone hurts you? If you dare to bully my good sister, what does it matter if I hurt you?"

After saying this, her figure blurred for a while, leaving a string of shadows between herself and the woman dressed as a man.

Everyone only heard a crisp "pop" sound. When Luo Li returned to Jiang Ni, the woman dressed in men's clothing was tilting her head and doubting life, stepping back step by step in disbelief.

There was already a small slap mark on her snow-white cheek.

The pale-faced, beardless old man and the four warriors were even more frightened to death.