Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

In the howling north wind, Chang Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Qianwen on the shore. The other party's eyes were like swords, constantly patrolling his body, as if looking for flaws.

"Chang Zhengyang, I've always wanted to test your skills. My intuition tells me that you must be very good. Come on!"

Before Wang Qianwen finished her words, she jumped down. When she was about to reach Chang Zhengyang, a sword appeared in her hand.

To be precise, it is a soft sword!

The sword is the king of all weapons and the ancestor of short weapons. It is a cold weapon that is very easy to use. An unarmed adult must be very careful when facing a child holding a short sword, otherwise he may fall into the ditch if he is not careful.

But the soft sword is an exception. Ordinary people can easily cut themselves when wielding it. Those who can use the soft sword well are all masters.

The soft sword in Wang Qianwen's hand was like a streak of silk in the pale winter sun. In an instant, it came in front of Chang Zhengyang and slashed towards his neck, as if to cut off his head.

Chang Zhengyang stepped back quickly: "What a cruel woman! You are trying to murder your husband!"

Wang Qianwen kept moving her sword and sneered, "Do you still dare to team up with me?"

"Why don't you dare!"

The sword light like mercury poured out and surrounded Chang Zhengyang, but Wang Qianwen's heart was filled with surprise.

With such a fierce attack, she couldn't even take off a piece of Chang Zhengyang's clothes.

This guy has such strong skills and such strong self-confidence!

You must know that in a fight between warriors, the one holding cold weapons has a great advantage over the other with bare hands.

If the party holding the cold weapon holds a sharp weapon such as a sword, then the advantage will be too great.

Sometimes, even an expert at Hua Jin would retreat when facing a sword expert who is only at Ming Jin level.

The huge advantages of using cold weapons in actual combat have led many people to prefer learning swords rather than the hard work of learning boxing.

Of course, in this day and age, as long as an ordinary person has enough bullets, he can become a good shooter in three months, which leads to the fact that people are unwilling to learn how to use swords.

In the industrial age, Chinese martial arts inevitably declined.

Chang Zhengyang kept dodging Wang Qianwen's sword, carefully observing her footwork and the way she exerted force.

"So it's the Nine Palace Sword. What a pity, such a magnificent Taoist skill was used in such a weird way by you."

Chang Zhengyang chuckled, flicked his finger, and in the blink of an eye, his finger flicked on the sword's spine.

hum...

Wang Qianwen only felt a strong shock force transmitted to her hand. This shock force seemed to be continuous and instantly numbed her arm.

"how is this possible?"

Wang Qianwen was horrified, but she did not stop. She was ready to take two steps back, regroup, and attack again.

But at this moment, Chang Zhengyang's arm stretched out, like a ghost, passed through her hand, and took away her sword.

Even with the soft sword in hand, she couldn't take down Chang Zhengyang. Wang Qianwen knew that she was no match for him with bare hands, so she had to stop and look at the soft sword in Chang Zhengyang's hand. She felt mixed emotions for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Chang Zhengyang got the soft sword and after swinging it twice he became familiar with its characteristics. After waving it a few times he felt it was not very handy so he threw the sword away and returned it to Wang Qianwen.

The other party took the soft sword and put it back into his belt silently. After hesitating for a while, he finally asked, "Can you tell me what you practice?"

"My thoughts!"

Wang Qianwen was shocked and said, "What? You said Tai Chi is cunning, Bagua is slippery, and the most poisonous thing is the Heart of Mind? This is the highest Shaolin secret skill, never passed on to others. Where did you learn it from?"

Chang Zhengyang laughed and said, "Brother also knows Tai Chi sword and Zhenwu Nine Swords. Don't think you know a lot about my past."

All you know is Chang Zhengyang, who was born in 1940.

Seeing that Chang Zhengyang was smiling but not saying anything, Wang Qianwen knew that he didn't want to say more, so she had to shut up and not ask any more questions.

Chang Zhengyang said at this time: "Do you want to know where I learned this? I can teach you, but the condition is that you have to tell me about your past."

Wang Qianwen's eyes flashed, and she seemed to be moved, but then she thought of something, and finally gritted her teeth and turned away, saying, "Humph, I don't want to know your secret, and please don't explore my secret. The two of us are just pretending to be together for others to see, so don't take it seriously."

"One day, I will discover all your secrets!"

Chang Zhengyang stroked his chin, looking at Wang Qianwen's receding back, and was very curious about her past.

In what kind of environment can such a woman be cultivated?

Is there any big family with the surname Wang in Jinling?

It can’t be the family of that Wang Guigui, right?

"Son, are you and Qianwen dating?"

"Mom, you've said this eighteen times. We are right in front of you now. How can this be false?"

Chang Zhengyang dealt with his mother somewhat helplessly. After he came back, when the other party knew that he and Wang Qianwen were dating, she seemed to have become a parrot, asking every once in a while whether he and Wang Qianwen were really dating.

According to their agreement, they had to do the whole thing and their relationship had to be made public not only in the police station but also in their respective homes.

So we have the current scene, Ms. Guo holds Wang Qianwen's hand and keeps exposing his embarrassing childhood memories to her.

Wang Qianwen is such a hateful woman that she actually took the initiative to ask Ms. Guo about the details of how he climbed trees naked as a child.

His heart is damnable, his heart is damnable!

"Qianwen, Zhengyang has a piece of land in our alley, not far from our house. It's the yard at No. 76 where only the foundation is left. When spring comes next year, I'll ask Zhengyang's father to find someone to tidy up the yard and build a new house for you..."

"Auntie, I'll listen to you."

"Hey, what a good kid, keep this..."

Ms. Guo took off the jade bracelet on her wrist, pulled Wang Qianwen's hand over, and was about to put it on her wrist.

Chang Zhengyang's eyelids jumped, and he wanted to reach out to stop it, but Wang Qianwen took the initiative to move her hand over and said, "Auntie, this is too expensive, I can't take it."

Ms. Guo smoothly put the jade bracelet on Wang Qianwen's wrist and said happily: "It's the perfect size. It seems that you are destined to be the daughter-in-law of the Chang family."

Chang Zhengyang forced a smile and said, "Mom, this is a love gift from Dad, you should take it back!"

Ms. Guo smiled and said, "I was planning to pass this on to my daughter-in-law, and it's just right to pass it on to Qianwen now. Look, it fits Qianwen so well!"

Wang Qianwen cooperated by stretching her wrist in front of Chang Zhengyang. Her smooth and delicate skin and white jade complemented each other, which was truly beautiful.

"Zhengyang, does it look good?"