The snow kept falling, and there was no intention of stopping, the sky was overcast for a long time, thick dark clouds shrouded the sky, the temperature was getting lower and lower, dripping into ice, and a long row of ice edges hung on the eaves, extremely sharp.

Zhang Zheng had breakfast, so he read old books in the study, and in the afternoon, he went to the backyard to take care of Lu Wanyue.

This Gu Liang has a tough body, has practiced martial arts all year round, and his recovery power far exceeds that of ordinary people, coupled with the help of many healing elixirs, after seven or eight days, most of the internal injuries have healed, and he has been able to walk around on the road, but he can't lift a weapon.

Somehow, Lu Wanyue's face turned red every time he saw him, his mind was rough, he didn't know his daughter's thoughts, but he didn't take it to heart.

After resting for a few days, the knife wound on his chest had scabbed, Zhang Zhengxian panicked, and simply went to the study to get a steel knife, tore off the mink fur, and practiced knife moves.

The sharp embroidered spring knife slashed through the air, rolling up a biting cold wind, and the powerful knife wind blew away the thick snow.

His expression was very focused, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as fierce as a wolf, he stepped out of the knife, the steel knife slashed out, making a cracking sound, his left leg stepped up, and his right hand held the embroidered spring knife upside down, and the blade slashed and killed.

It's still the same simple move, slashing and slashing, one knife after another, interlocking.

As the so-called avenue is simple, the big sound is like Xi, complex and simple have their own strengths and weaknesses, and there is no difference between high and low. His sword technique is simple, but no one dares to underestimate it.

"Huhu", half an hour passed unconsciously, Zhang Zheng put the knife back into the sheath, and was about to put the embroidered spring knife back in the study.

This knife is still too light, he is not very good at using it, he is used to using heavy weapons, the embroidered spring knife is more than sharp, but the weight is not enough, if he uses a ring-headed knife, the battle of Long Street will not be easily cut off by Lu Wanyue with Qi knife technique.

Although his hand-to-hand combat is powerful, if he loses his weapon, his combat power will be lost.

Yesterday, he asked Jin Yiwei to recast a saber, which may take half a month.

Zhang Zheng put on a mink fur, holding an embroidered spring knife, just turned the corner, never thought that he happened to bump into a person, the four eyes were facing each other, Lu Wanyue's face was blushing, and her legs were weak, and she was about to fall.

Her injuries have not healed, her body is sore, she was going to come out to breathe, she accidentally saw him practicing knives, she stopped to watch under curiosity, and was suddenly hit by Zhang Zheng, and she lost her strength.

Zhang Zheng hurriedly bent down to hug her, stopped her falling body, and through the clothes on her chest, she could still feel the blazing temperature and softness, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache, the two of them just maintained an ambiguous posture, although Lu Wanyue was a person in the martial arts, not weaker than a man, but in this posture, she was also blushing, turned her head sideways, leaned on his chest, and even breathed heavily.

Fortunately, Zhang Zheng was a human being and had a strong mind, so he came back to his senses in time and straightened Lu Wanyue's body, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

He scratched his forehead and apologized: "Please also forgive my sister for the faux pas just now." ”

Lu Wanyue sneered, she never thought that this decisive man would have such a cute side, and a trace of dissatisfaction in her heart suddenly dissipated, but she felt a little nostalgic for this feeling, but her face was red again.

He guessed exactly what this daughter's family thought, but he thought she was still angry.

"My brother's sword skills are fierce, I have never seen my little sister in my life, even if it is a master and his old man, he may not have this kind of power. "After a while, it was Lu Wanyue who broke the embarrassment and said with a straight face.

The Qi family's knife skills originated from the battlefield, which was originally created by Qi Jiguang, and passed on to their younger brothers and sisters. Lu Wanyue has cultivated Qi Dao Technique to the point of perfection, but he is still not Zhang Zheng's opponent, which can see how strong he is.

Zhang Zheng is not arrogant, his family knows his own affairs, he forced her to fight her back that night with a strong force, if he didn't have this strange power, he might really not be Lu Wanyue's opponent, after all, the Qi knife technique that has been passed down for generations is not comparable to the wild path he has explored for several months.

"Sister, don't make fun of my brother, I was born in the military, but I have a little more strength, and there is still a gap between my swordsmanship and the boss. Zhang Zheng's tone was full of eagerness, if he could practice the Qi Dao technique, his strength would be able to go to a higher level, but he couldn't open his mouth if he said it so boldly.

Lu Wanyue is smart, so she naturally knows his thoughts, and she doesn't break it, she only says that she will ask him for two tricks when the injury is healed, which is already an obvious hint.

Zhang Zheng smiled and didn't speak, her body was still very weak, he simply helped her to walk towards the backyard, the two snuggled, and there was a slight feeling in his heart.

"You have a good rest, tomorrow I will have someone go and talk to the boss and let him come over. ”

"Hmm"

At noon the next day, Lu Wenzhao, dressed in a flying fish suit, appeared at the door of the courtyard.

"Second brother, are you in a hurry? Lu Wenzhao is still a hundred households, under the jurisdiction of another thousand households, and he was busy with things, but suddenly received his news and rushed over.

Zhang Zheng welcomed him in, roughly told him about the events of that night, and told him about Lu Wan's cultivation here.

"Hmph, my sister must have been deceived by someone else. He punched the pillar, and a hint of anger flashed between his eyebrows.

"Boss, you don't have to worry too much, I'm measured, my little sister is resting in the backyard, I'll take you to meet her." Zhang Zheng comforted.

The two walked towards the backyard and chatted about some things in the court, and within half a month, several high-ranking Donglin party members were sent to the edict by Wei Zhongxian.

Lu Wenzhao was not in a very good mood, obviously he had something on his mind, Zhang Zheng sighed, these things are not in his hands, and he can't control them.

To survive from Salhu, the system gives three points, and if you want to leave the world of embroidered spring knives, you need twenty points, and there is still a difference of seventeen points, but the system has not released tasks.

What he was worried about now was how to get those seven points.

Walking through the long corridor and coming to Lu Wanyu's hut, Zhang Zheng knocked on the door, and a female voice came from inside: "Is it Brother Zheng?

Lu Wenzhao naturally recognized his junior sister's voice, and couldn't wait to open the door, but saw that his little junior sister was wiping the long knife in her hand, and the snowy knife was shining brightly.

"Let's talk, I'm going to get busy with something first. Zhang Zheng closed the door and let their brothers and sisters be alone, while he went to the study to study the knife spectrum.

It's so cold that it's hard to spend an extra minute outside.

An hour later, Lu Wenzhao pushed open the door of the study, and a cold air poured in, and he hurriedly closed the door again.

Before he could speak, Lu Wenzhao gave him a thumbs up, and there was a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, which made him unclear.

"Second child, yes, my junior sister is wild, she is not afraid of heaven and earth, and she is willing to listen to you. ”

He smiled bitterly, ignored the joke, and asked, "Does the boss know who asked the little sister to kill me?" ”

Lu Wenzhao hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Don't blame me, second brother, I can't say this person, and you shouldn't pursue it, otherwise a big disaster will come, and I'm doing it for your good." ”

Zhang Zheng didn't ask, he vaguely knew who it was, if it was really the person who instigated it, he could only endure it for the time being.

The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, he can afford to wait, and when the Donglin party is cleaned up, Wei Zhongxian's power will reach its peak at that time, and he, a eunuch party, will also rise with the tide, so naturally he doesn't have to be afraid of anything.