Chapter 131: Trading

I don't know if it's because the weather in the south of the Yangtze River often rains, or because the sword rain world has a rain word, the weather in Nanjing always changes, and the rain always says it will fall and stop. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Today is no exception, one moment the sun is still shining, and the next moment suddenly there are scattered raindrops, and small water droplets fall on Cai Po's pot full of tea eggs, bringing a little ripple.

Street vendors are starting to pack up their stalls, and according to their experience, the rain will soon be heavy.

Zeng Jing is naturally no exception, she doesn't want the fabric on her stall to get wet.

Cai Po saw Zeng Jing in a hurry, but she joked: "What are you in a hurry?"

"It's going to rain. "Zeng Jing has been living in seclusion in Nanjing City for a short time, and he knows the weather here very well.

"Don't panic, come!" Cai Po mysteriously approached and said, "I'll chant a spell and send someone to come and help you!"

Then Cai Po recited the incantation in a hurry, ignoring Zeng Jing's look of shaking her head in disbelief: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, Cai Po is as anxious as the law, Jiang Asheng, Jiang Asheng, it rains and appears in a hurry!"

Cai Po's appearance was chattering, but the spells she recited were messy, causing Zeng Jing to smile very well, she understood the meaning of Cai Po's words very well, but Zeng Jing didn't believe that Jiang Asheng would really appear this time, not only because she didn't believe that it would be so coincidental, but also because she set a trap for Jiang Asheng today.

"What nonsense? Zeng Jing shook her head and chuckled, but she couldn't help but follow Cai Po's fingers to look behind her.

What she didn't expect was that she really saw the figure running from the other side of the street, which one would it be if it wasn't Jiang Asheng.

Jiang Asheng still had bruises and swells on his face, and ran past one stall after another on both sides, and in Cai Po's smug smile and Zeng Jing's disbelief, he also ran past the stalls of the two, but quickly turned back as if he was passing by inadvertently.

"Just passing by, I'll help you clean up. Jiang Asheng smiled a little unnaturally because of the injury on his face, but his movements were not slow. When the rain really fell, the two had already packed up their stalls and came to the opposite teahouse to take shelter from the rain.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Zeng Jing actually knew the reason for Jiang Asheng's injury, but he just wanted to confirm it again, and he also wanted to see his jokes.

"I met a madman in the delivery today, and I was punched inexplicably. Jiang Asheng said helplessly.

Zeng Jing looked like this, but she snickered in her heart, the reason why Jiang Asheng was beaten was precisely because of her design.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and a bird's nest on the eaves was washed to the ground by the rain, Jiang Asheng immediately walked out of the eaves and picked it up despite getting wet, but saw that the two eggs in the nest had been broken.

"Poor, the family is ruined...... Jiang Asheng muttered to himself, the sadness on his face was inadvertently heavy, which made Zeng Jing beside him feel moved.

Jiang Asheng didn't know that his appearance at this time made Zeng Jing so impressed.

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Ye Mo didn't want to disturb Jiang Asheng's plan to pick up girls, but after fighting against Fatty Chen, he had already obtained what he needed, and he already knew what level of his strength in this world was.

As a result, some plans had to be launched.

That night, Jiang Asheng finished brushing the horse and was about to go back to the house to rest after feeding the forage, but before he entered the door, his keen perception already let him know that there was something abnormal in the house.

Jiang Asheng was still Jiang Asheng at this time, not the former Zhang Renfeng, so he pretended not to notice anything and continued to walk into the house, but he was ready to explode.

But when he saw the man sitting in his room, he was still surprised.

"Ah Sheng, you're so slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Old God Ye Mo was sitting on the chair and greeted Jiang Asheng familiarly.

"Ye Mo, why are you here?" Jiang Asheng hesitated, although he and Ye Mo knew each other, they didn't have too deep a friendship, not to mention that suddenly appeared in his room in the middle of the night, no matter how you look at it, it is not a normal situation.

"I'm here for you. Ye Mo picked up the kettle on the table and poured himself a glass without any guests.

"Looking for me, what's the matter?" Although Jiang Asheng was very vigilant in his heart, there was a curious look on his face.

"Speaking of which, it's not accurate to say that I am looking for you, in fact, what I want to find more is a person named Zhang Renfeng. The corners of Ye Mo's mouth hooked up a little smile.

And all the disguise on Jiang Asheng's face disappeared in an instant, he lowered his face, and asked coldly with great calmness: "What are you looking for Zhang Renfeng?"

"Looking for him to do a business, I have a clue about the Wheel King, but I don't know if he is interested. Ye Mo said with a smile.

"Oh, but Zhang Renfeng is not a good-natured person, and the current situation makes him very angry. After Jiang Asheng, or Zhang Renfeng finished speaking, he took a few steps to himself, and pulled out two swords from the dark compartment at the head of the bed, one long and one short, the long sword was held in the right hand, and the short sword was held in the left hand.

"Say, how do you know that I am Zhang Renfeng?" Zhang Renfeng was obviously more concerned about how he was exposed.

"I know a lot, but I can't tell you how I know. Ye Mo put down the teacup, but he didn't feel threatened at all.

Zhang Renfeng no longer has the heart to speak, it seems that he still has to rely on the sword in his hand to speak, as long as he subdues the other party, he can naturally be tortured slowly, and he is full of confidence in his martial arts!

However, of course Ye Mo would not be restrained, he touched back with both hands, and each took a knife in each hand, and this knife was finally no longer a kitchen knife used by the cook, but two butterfly knives created by Ye Mo to conceal his identity.

To deal with masters, it is better to use professional tools as much as possible.

Zhang Renfeng was a little surprised that Ye Mo took out his weapon, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was normal, if he didn't have any skills, he would not dare to come here alone to find himself.

And Ye Mo was not surprised that Zhang Renfeng would start fighting without saying a word, the children of the rivers and lakes, if it doesn't make sense, they will solve it by force, this is just the norm.

The swords clashed, and the two quickly fought together.

Ye Mo was not polite this time, dealing with Zhang Renfeng was different from dealing with Fatty Chen, so he frequently took the initiative to attack.

In fact, the weapon techniques in Wing Chun are originally focused on active attack, which is somewhat different from the idea of defensive counterattack and offensive and defensive integration of boxing, because boxing is generally not too problematic if it is hit by a few punches, but if the weapon is fighting, it is very likely to endanger life if it is hit once.

And Zhang Renfeng's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, his two swords are narrow and long, like swords and more like Emei thorns, the two swords are long and short, one is a short sword, one is a long sword, one is a long sword, but they complement each other and complement each other. The long sword attacks three ways, and the short sword takes off three ways, echoing left and right, protecting each other, almost perfect.

Fortunately, Ye Mo also used two-handed weapons, and he knew the characteristics of Zhang Renfeng's swordsmanship, coupled with his super strength and agility, as well as a faint sixth sense judgment, so although the fight between the two was fierce, Ye Mo still seemed to be at ease.

After fighting for a long time, the two couldn't help each other for a while.

"Okay, it seems that we really need to talk about business, what do you want to exchange your news for?" Zhang Renfeng couldn't attack Ye Mo for a long time, but was almost injured several times, and at this time, his hands were even more numb by Ye Mo's powerful power, so he could only give up the idea of force coercion.

And Ye Mo was not completely sure to take down Zhang Renfeng, and he actually didn't want to do it, so he also put away the double knife with a smile.

"I want your jagged swordsmanship!" Ye Mo quickly put away the smile on his face and said solemnly.