Chapter 156: The Dust Settles (I)

Regardless of whether the sky has long eyes or not, Kong Yunjie's life has been saved, and with or without a shadow on his side, Zhao Zheng has no chance to make a move at all.

An unprecedented sense of disappointment emerged in Zhao Zheng's heart, and the strength in his body was also drained at this moment, as if the tide was rapidly receding. He was already extremely tired, and most of his previous strength came from willpower, and now that the competition was over, his willpower naturally disappeared.

Tiredness, pain, and other feelings that he had forgotten came to light one by one and tormented his body.

Since Kong Yunjie is not dead, everything has to be considered in the long run, and he can only slowly look for other opportunities to start. After the competition, there was still a lot of work to deal with, and his attention had to be diverted.

"I just killed the rise, I missed for a while, and almost made a big mistake, thank you seniors for taking action, not only helped Kong Shaoxia, but also helped me." Zhao Zheng even became weak when he spoke.

"Young and vigorous, it's understandable, and the next time you pay attention." The three-foot shadowless told with a smile. No matter how strict the Jianghu titan is, he will become amiable when facing a stunningly talented rising star.

"The words of the seniors are remembered by the younger generations."

"Your name is Zhao Zheng, right?"

"Exactly."

"Your martial arts competition just now is very exciting, you have achieved this at a young age, and your future future is bound to be limitless. After winning this competition, remember not to be complacent, as the so-called water is full, overflowing, once the warrior is proud and complacent, sooner or later he will suffer a big loss......"

"The seniors taught us."

"Well, you're hurt and tired, so I won't say anything more. You should go down early to heal and rest. ”

The two of them talked. Tie Xuanfeng led a group of doctors and Zhuang Ding to the ring in a hurry. surrounded the seriously injured Kong Yunjie and began treatment. The rest of the doctors walked to Zhao Zheng, intending to help Zhao Zheng heal his injuries.

A thin and dry old man separated the crowd of doctors and jumped in front of Zhao Zheng first, it was the sword slave.

"Haha! It is worthy of the Zichu sword I cast, and as soon as I was born, I cut off two famous swords one after another, which really earned me enough face! The sword slave let out a rare laugh and stared at the Zichu Sword in Zhao Zheng's hand. exuded a look that was almost like a Jackie Chan. In fact, he can indeed be regarded as the father of Zi Chujian.

"Zichu Sword is indeed a good sword, if it weren't for its help, I would have to defeat today. The predecessor is the forger of the Zichu Sword, and I deserve to bow down to you. Zhao Zhengjian handed over one hand and bowed respectfully towards the sword slave.

"Just now, Zi Chujian said it clearly and clearly, it said that it would wait until after the competition to decide whether to recognize you as its master, and now that the competition is over, does it recognize you as its master?" The sword slave asked with a smile.

"It happened suddenly. I haven't had time to talk to Zi Chujian yet, so I'll ask what it means now. Zhao Zheng nodded. Sinking his thoughts into his heart, he started a conversation with Zi Chu Jian in his hand, "Zi Chu Jian, according to the agreement just now, I have defeated the enemy, and now it is time for you to fulfill the agreement." ”

"Although I am only a sword, I can speak like a man, and since you have won as promised, from now on, you will be my master once and for all. In the future, I will do my best to help you, up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, all at will! Zi Chujian immediately responded, and his voice resounded in Zhao Zheng's heart.

"Well, from now on, you will be my sword. I will scrub you twice a day, morning and evening, do my best to take good care of you, and let you fight with heroes and heroes from all walks of life in the world, and drink the black blood of the wicked and thieves! Zhao Zheng swore an oath.

"So it is decided, one daughter does not marry two husbands, one sword does not serve two masters, I will only know you one master, until the sword is broken! And I will put thy name upon the hilt of my sword for remembrance. After Zi Chujian finished speaking, he fell into silence.

Outside of Zhao Zheng's spiritual world, Zichu Sword has undergone earth-shaking changes, and many beautiful and complex textures have emerged on the original empty sword, some places are convex, some places are concave, but the blade has not changed in the slightest. At the hilt of the sword, the three characters of Zichu Sword are engraved with a dent on the left side, and the two characters Zhao Zheng are engraved with a dent on the right side.

Zichu Sword was originally empty and unpretentious, but now it looks gorgeous and flamboyant.

Zhao Zheng looked at the extra patterns on the sword body out of thin air, and felt that it was very beautiful. In fact, these patterns are revealed through his preferences, so they are just in line with his aesthetics.

"The previous Zichu sword was just a half-finished blank, and only after recognizing someone as a lifelong master, the sword body would show the corresponding pattern decoration, as well as the owner's name. Now your name Zhao Zheng has appeared on the hilt of the sword, which means that Zichu Sword has completely recognized you! With the master's sword, it can be regarded as a sword, and after recognizing you as the master, Zichu Sword can be regarded as truly born. As the caster of the Zichu Sword, I sincerely hope that you will treat this sword well, let this sword exert its true power, and be sure to leave a strong mark in the annals of the history of the rivers and lakes! The sword slave said with burning eyes.

Zhao Zheng held the completely changed Zichu Sword tightly in his hand, pulled a heroic sword flower, and hugged his fists at the sword slave and said: "Senior, rest assured, one day, I will make a name for myself with this Zichu Sword and make some great contributions to the rivers and lakes." ”

"Good! The old man has long seen that you kid is a character, and he will become a great weapon in the future, I believe in your words! The sword slave nodded heavily.

Today's contest is full of twists and turns, and it is extremely exciting, and after the end, there has been such an unexpected change. The ring competition has not yet completely ended, and Zi Chujian has unexpectedly identified the new master. The spectators in the audience couldn't help but make a noise, and there was a heated discussion in private, and the surroundings became noisy.

In the midst of the noise, a figure dressed in white jumped into the ring.

Although there were many people around, there were not many people who were qualified to jump on the stage at this time, and this young man in white happened to be one of the qualified people.

He is Zheng Wou-Ki, and Zheng Wou-Ki is naturally qualified to jump into this ring.

If there were no accidents, he should have had the next competition with Bai Feiyu and won the victory he should have won. But now that there has been a major change, Zi Chujian has identified Zhao Zheng as the master. As the head of the ring, Zi Chujian has a master. The ring lost all meaning. There is no need to compare any further.

He suddenly jumped into the ring, naturally refusing to fight for the sake of martial arts, but for another thing.

He walked in front of Zhao Zheng and stood still, his eyes calm but not calm, like two pools of water surging with undercurrents.

"Zhao Zheng, your martial arts competition just now was very exciting, using many exquisite swordsmanship that I have never seen before. Got me a lot of interest in you. I want to set a date with you and have a good fight with you, what do you think? ”

In this world, there are not many young swordsmen who can make Zheng Wou-Ki take a fancy to him, definitely not many.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Zheng Wou-Ki actually proposed an invitation to fight, which Zhao Zheng did not expect, but no matter how stunned he was, he had to accept this challenge.

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. In the face of the challenges of others, the warriors have no choice.

"Time and place. I would like to hear about it. Zhao Zheng raised his sword and agreed, without fear.

"Three years later, on the third day of March, at the top of Snow Lotus Mountain, I will wait for you to come." Zao Ki

"Why do you want to be so long after three years?"

"Because you are no match for me at all, there is no point in setting the time for the near future, and you will only be able to defeat me in three years. I don't want to fight against someone who must lose, I just want to fight against someone who can beat me. Are you satisfied with this explanation? ”

"Satisfied."

"That's good."

Zheng Wou-Ki drifted away, leaving behind the blood-stained ring and the hustle and bustle of the crowd. This place is not for him, he likes to be quiet, even if he fights with others, he will set the location on the snowy mountain.

Zhao Zheng is still in the ring, he can't go, but he has to stay to accept everyone's gaze, listen to everyone's cheers, and accept the glory!

A group of doctors surrounded Kong Yunjie and took him away. Before leaving, Kong Yunjie turned his head, looked at Zhao Zheng hatefully, and said: "Zhao Zheng, someone wrote down this account today, the mountains will not turn around, and there will always be a time when you will be asked to repay the account in the future!" ”

Zhao Zheng didn't answer, and he didn't even go to see Kong Yunjie. If he failed to kill Kong Yunjie today, he will have to hide his killing machine for the time being in the future, and he will lie dormant in the shadows, silently waiting for the next opportunity. After the battle just now, he has already formed a bond with Kong Yunjie, and I am afraid that this opportunity will be difficult to wait for.

Tie Xuanfeng walked to Zhao Zheng's side, said something like congratulations, and then announced loudly in public: "In this competition just now, Zhao Zheng won the final victory with a sword. And in the process of the competition, he won the favor of Zi Chu Jian and became the new owner of Zi Chu Jian, which can be regarded as a double happiness. From now on, there will be another young man on the rivers and lakes, which is really a great blessing for the rivers and lakes. ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding three stands erupted in tsunami applause, all of which were given to Zhao Zheng. From today on, these people will firmly remember Zhao Zheng's name and spread this name to all corners of the country and all over the country!

Among the cheering crowds, Lu Youfa, who made a lot of money in betting, was the loudest.

In addition, there are people who weep with joy and shed tears. The people who can cry at this time are the ones who really love Zhao Zheng. There are two people who shed tears, both of them are women, one is pure and beautiful, and the other is enchanting.

Zhao Zheng listened to this deafening applause, a wave of blood surged in his chest, and his heart rose one after another, temporarily throwing all kinds of other distracting thoughts and trivial matters out of the clouds.

……

It was a cozy room, with an incense burner on the table, from which a refreshing scent came out, and a bright ray of sunlight cast out the window, imprinting a square spot of light on the floor.

Of course, a comfortable room must have a comfortable bed, and Zhao Zheng is now lying on the comfortable bed and enjoying this comfort. Now he doesn't have to think about anything, he doesn't have to do anything, as long as he gives an order, the subordinates outside the door will prepare everything. Even if he asked to find a beautiful woman to accompany him, he could be satisfied.

This was the preferential treatment given to him by the Sword Forge Villa as the winner of the fight, and after several bloody battles before, he had won this preferential treatment with both hands.

This privilege will not be revoked until he has recovered from his injuries.

He had been in bed for three days, but it would take some time before he recovered. His sternum had been kicked and broken, and it would take him a hundred days to break his tendons, and even with the best elixir, he would not be able to heal too quickly. In addition, he also suffered extremely serious internal injuries, which are more difficult to heal than bones and need to be slowly healed.

In order to let him recuperate in peace, the owner of the iron estate ordered that no idle people should disturb him, and only some subordinates and doctors were allowed to enter this room, except for these people, not even a single fly was allowed to enter. This is the truth, not an exaggeration, outside Zhao Zheng's room, there are several masters of the Sword Casting Villa on duty, even if a fly approaches, they will be killed with one sword.

He is now the final winner of the ring match, so naturally he must be protected by the layers of the villa, and there is no room for mistakes.

The gentleman is innocent, he is guilty, after seizing the Zichu Sword, he will become the object of many people's eyes, and he will be remembered by many thieves and cause endless trouble. Most of the things in the world have two sides, and while you get benefits, you will naturally bring some trouble. Only now can he live a stable life, and he will not be so idle in the future.

Zhao Zheng leaned on the wooden pillow, looking at the spring scenery outside, his mind was clear, as if he was in a state of mind - this is actually a nice saying, to put it bluntly, he is just bored in a daze.

Fortunately, he won't be bored after a while, and he has already notified the owner of the village to make an exception for some relatives and friends to come and visit him to relieve his loneliness.

Calculate the time, those people should be coming soon.

Sure enough, after half a pillar of incense, there was a knock on the door. When the door opened, a crowd of people rushed in. Walking in the middle is a bewitching woman wearing an apricot-colored brocade gown, her steps are full of lotus, her face is amorous, she has a pair of eyes like water, and now she is looking at Zhao Zheng with this pair of eye waves, and her eyes are still shining with water.

This woman is Zhao Zheng's sister-in-law Shen Luoxia, after she learned the news of Zhao Zheng's martial arts competition, she rushed here thousands of miles away, just in time for Zhao Zheng's last martial arts competition, and witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.

Shen Luoxia was also accompanied by several ugly men, namely the smiling ghost, the human butcher, Song Kuaizui and others, who also abandoned the Hongchen Inn and followed them all the way here.

Zhao Zheng had already heard that Sister Yi had come to the villa, but now he met his sister. He showed a sunny smile and said with a smile: "Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing these days?" ”

"I'm doing well, you don't have to worry about me." Shen Luoxia replied with a tearful smile, even if she had a bad time, she would not admit it in front of her brother, because it would only increase her brother's troubles and make her brother worried. (To be continued......)