Chapter 439 Facing
The village is quiet, with occasional people walking on the dirt road leading cattle to the fields.
In two adjacent houses, Wei Xianxian urged her son Wei Ci to milk several goats raised in the circle, while she was busy choosing vegetables.
When she was done, Wei Xianxian put the food in her hand into a basin and told Wei Ci, who came with a clay pot.
"Send these vegetables and this can of goat's milk to your aunt's house next door."
"okay!"
Wei Ci was a big man, carrying an earthen pot in one hand and vegetables in the other, but he didn't look busy at all.
In a house on the side, Jingshao and Li Wu were sitting together. They were practicing swordsmanship, but now they picked up embroidery needles and knitted dresses.
Seeing Wei Ci coming, the salamander smiled in surprise.
"Ci'er, where is Yan'er?"
"I don't know, she didn't come to play with me!"
An honest smile appeared on Wei Ci's face, which made Li Wu smile again and again. She had never thought that Xuanjian's son could be so honest and honest.
This village is very close to Zhao Shuang's main city, and life is very dull. Without the glory and wealth in the palace, Li Wu has gradually become familiar with it. She didn't feel bored, but rather enjoyed the tranquility here.
"Where did this girl go wild?"
In the woods next to the village, a little girl was holding a wooden sword and was chopping and practicing her sword very carefully in the forest.
Although the little girl is young, she has outstanding talent and can already master a simple sword technique.
After practicing a set of sword skills, the little girl put away her sword, only to see a handsome man standing there with a smile on her face.
The little girl was originally wary, but her big eyes saw the person coming clearly, and she tightened her grip on the sword and relaxed her grip.
"You are Zhao Shuang, Lord of Hanyang!"
"you know me?"
Zhao Shuang had never thought that the little girl would remember her after only seeing her a few times.
"You and Uncle Dianqing came to my house last time."
Zhao Shuang walked forward, looked at the little girl in front of him, and asked.
"May I have your name?"
"Ayan!"
"Then you know your last name?"
The little girl shook her head and nodded quickly.
"Aniang said that girls like me don't have surnames, so my name is Ayan! Just like Ahua and Xiaochun next door, we don't have surnames, unlike brother Wei Ci."
Zhao Shuang smiled slightly.
"Your mother-in-law lied to you. You have a surname."
Ayan's eyes widened instantly, as if he was looking forward to it.
"Your surname is Ji."
Zhao Shuang's words were like a seed, planting something in the little girl's young mind. She opened her mouth, confusion showing on her rosy face.
"how about you?"
"My last name is Ying."
After hearing this, the doubts in the little girl's heart were broken, and she was still a little disappointed.
Zhao Shuang touched Ayan's head. The other person pouted and seemed a little unhappy.
"Why are you practicing your sword secretly here?"
"My mother-in-law doesn't like me practicing swordsmanship, so I can only secretly learn the swordsmanship taught by Uncle Xuan next door."
Ayan said it, but then he suddenly thought about it, it was a secret. She glanced at the strangely good-looking man in front of her and felt a little strange. Why didn't she say everything in her mouth?
"This set of swordsmanship is not suitable for girls to practice." Zhao Shuang stretched out his hand, "Give me the sword."
A Yan was a little hesitant. He had managed to do this secretly without telling A Niang. What if it got broken?
But in the end, under the man's smile, she handed over the wooden sword in her hand.
"Watch it!"
The little girl's eyes were fixed on the man in front of her, but she saw that the small wooden sword she cherished had completely changed in the man's hands.
The posture of the man's sword dance was very beautiful, just like dancing. It was like the dance she saw from her new Aunt Li Wu. It was particularly beautiful. The only difference is that there are many more wonderful things in this sword posture, which are changing and indescribably interesting.
The little girl remembered these changes in her heart one by one. When the man finished dancing, she was still there, fascinated by the man's sword posture.
"Yan'er!"
With an exclamation, the Frightened Salamander ran over from the side. She noticed the inexplicable sword intent just now and came over worriedly. But when he saw it was Zhao Shuang, he became even more worried.
The Jing Salamander protected her daughter in her arms, just like a tigress protecting her cub. In front of her, it seemed like a scourge.
"Aniang!"
The little girl noticed something was wrong, but Frightened Salamander patted her shoulder gently.
"Yan'er is good, go back and feed the chickens."
"oh!"
The little girl ran out, and Jingyu looked at Zhao Shuang, completely losing the tenderness he had just shown.
"If your Majesty wants to do something, even if it means going through mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will do it. But Ayan is still young. I just hope that she can live a normal life here."
"She is extremely talented and extraordinary. If you want her to live a normal life, have you ever asked her if she is willing?"
Zhao Shuang's words shocked the salamander.
"The swordsmanship that Xuanjian taught Xiangyong here is rough, but it is difficult to practice well. She has already practiced it to perfection at such a young age. Do you think she would be willing to live a plain life here instead of Heading to a bigger world?"
Jing Salamander bit her lip, Zhao Shuang's words hit the most vulnerable place in her heart. Jingyu was very worried because her daughter was so outstanding.
If you are dull in nature, you can still live a normal life without going through the darkness and suffering like her.
However, Ayan is very extraordinary. Jing salamander is worried that as she gets older, she will be less willing to just stay in this place.
"If you are destined to face a storm, the more preparation you have, the more you prepare."
"Your Majesty taught Ayan the "Yue Nu Sword", what kind of storm do you expect her to face?"
Jing salamander looked at Zhao Shuang with great vigilance.
"As the pace of Qin continues to advance, Luo Wang is destined to follow. In less than ten years, Luo Wang will become a behemoth, far larger than before. What you have faced before, she is the same. Even, she has to face The right one is a more terrifying and powerful snare.”
"Your Majesty!"
At this moment, Jing Salamander's face changed and became murderous.
"Do you think that even if I don't let her face it, the trap won't come?"
With Zhao Shuang's words, the murderous aura in Jing Salamander's body immediately disappeared. At this moment, Jing Salamander looked very helpless, and even showed a trace of weakness on his beautiful face.
Zhao Shuang took a step forward and patted her shoulder. Jingyu felt the power on his shoulders, and his body trembled after hearing his words.
"What you are doing now may harm Ayan in the future."
Looking at Zhao Shuang's retreating figure, confusion appeared in Jing Salam's eyes for the first time.
She wandered in the forest, wondering what to do for a long time. Finally, the Jing Salamander breathed a sigh of relief, and the depressed emotions in his heart dispersed, and he took a step forward and headed towards his house.