The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 262

With Hong Kang's foot strength, even if he was walking around, watching the scenery while hurrying.

After more than ten days, I returned to Hengyang City.

Go home in the mist.

After arriving at [Black Water Building], he happened to see someone coming to pick up the task.

Hong Kang smiled slightly when he saw his elder sister Pang Xinyao was able to deal with the guests with ease.

Ling Ran's voice sounded: "Hello, the guest officer wants...Brother!!"

When Pang Xinyao saw Hong Kang, she was taken aback for a moment, and then beamed with joy.

"Brother, you are back!!"

Putting down the pen, he happily ran over and pulled Hong Kang.

The eye sockets are slightly red, which is excited.

Old scholar Wu chuckled: "Mr. Hong is back!"

Hong Kang bowed his hands and thanked: "I have been away for three years, thanks to Mr. Wu for taking care of them!"

Old Xiucai Wu waved his hand: "Where is it? They are all taking care of the old man!"

Having said that, it is still very useful in my heart.

Hong Kang took out an item from his luggage, handed it to Mr. Wu, and said, "Be careful, I hope Mr. Wu will not dislike you."

Old scholar Wu instinctively refused, but when he glanced down, the words of refusal suddenly stuck in his throat.

A pair of squinted old eyes immediately widened, and the joy could not be hidden.

"This is... a shapeless stone, shaped like a missing moon, simple and elegant... If the old man is not mistaken, this should be an old pit inkstone?!"

He looked directly at Hong Kang as he spoke.

Hong Kang smiled, put the inkstone in the hands of Mr. Wu, and said, "Mr. Wu can take a closer look."

Old scholar Wu held the inkstone in his hands, observed it carefully, and then turned it over to look at it again.

Tsk tut and said: "The color is green and tender yellow, the texture is extremely delicate, and there are large emerald spots on the back, which adds a lot of splendor. It is the top-quality old pit banana leaf white end inkstone!"

"If it's something like this, the old man will be shameless! Hahaha..."

As a scholar, of course I like fine inkstones.

Wu Laoxiu held the caress and couldn't put it down.

"You brothers and sisters haven't seen each other for a few years. You must have a lot to say, so I won't bother you."

Then, happily ran to one side and began to grind ink.

Pang Xinyao's beautiful eyes flashed: "Now, Mr. Wu must be very happy! Brother, where did you buy this square inkstone? The price is not cheap!"

"To be honest, I didn't spend a penny."

This Duan inkstone is naturally in the collection of the bald penman. Before Hong Kang left, he remembered that there was a scholar at home, so he picked some of the best four treasures of the study from the bald penman's collection.

Hong Kang looked at Pang Xinyao's appearance and appearance, and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for almost three years, and the eldest sister has grown into a big girl! How many of them are there?"

No matter how you say it, Pang Xinyao has been in charge of the [Black Water Building] business for three years, and she has already become very tough through mental training.

It's just that when I first saw Hong Kang, I lost my composure.

"The third and fourth brothers are still dealing with things outside, and Qingyang is practicing swords in the backyard."

"Tong Yang is studying his homework in the study, and Juan'er is accompanying him."

Hong Kang said: "Juan'er is accompanying Tong Yang??"

He suddenly felt gossip.

When he was young, he noticed that Pang Juan always liked to play around with Zhou Xun. Later, as he got older, the two always bickered frequently, and now...

The words "red sleeves add fragrance" flashed in Hong Kang's mind.

"You said the two of them, would you... um! um!?"

Hong Kang's eyebrows twitched, making a winking look.

Pang Xinyao blushed slightly, and said with a smile: "I think so too, but the two of them don't seem to think so."

Hong Kang decided to pay attention to this matter.

He took out one side of his luggage, took out [Three Chishui], and said, "Let's go and see Qingyang."

……

backyard.

It is said to be a backyard, but in fact there is no wall.

It's just that a large open space was cleared behind [Black Water Tower] for practicing.

There are old trees and verdant trees all around.

Wearing a light green shirt, he walked back and forth among the trees.

Upon closer inspection, it was a beautiful woman with a Tsinghua temperament dancing sword.

It's not quite right to say that it's a sword dance, because the sword in this woman's hand is as fast as a swimming dragon, as sharp as a flying phoenix, and the light of the sword is so bright that it shines across the sky.

Every sword can cut through the air and make a humming sound.

Listening closer, the woman waved her sword and read: "The breeze is coming, the willows are green, the wind is light and the rain is light, the willows are playing wildly..."

"...Chants back to the wind, the wind blows the willow flowers, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, the weak willows support the wind..."

Hong Kang took Pang Xinyao to stand on a tall tree.

He looked at Pang Qingyang's swordsmanship and felt relieved.

Secretly said: "Qingyang's talent is a bit better than Xiaochuan's. This swordsmanship has both moves and momentum, both shape and spirit, and has already got the essence of it!"

"Furthermore, with a long energy vein, he has achieved a small amount of internal strength, and he can be regarded as a master at the second-rate level!"

Don't think that the second-rate is weak, those direct disciples of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, the best among them are only as good as Pang Qingyang at this time, you must know that Pang Qingyang is only twenty-eight years old now.

Suddenly, Pang Qingyang jumped into the air, stretched out his wrist, and handed out a sword.

At the same time, he sipped in his mouth: "Win the wind and dance the willows!!"

This sword was crooked, obviously lacking in strength, even more disorganized, just like the hanging wicker.But suddenly, the sword's posture changed like catkins fluttering in the wind.

Coupled with the fact that women are naturally light, they are even more like butterflies.

On the way, he heard from Pang Xinyao that Pang Qingyang's martial arts and swordsmanship is the best among several people. In the vicinity of Hengyang City, except for the older generation of Nanyue [Hengshan School], she can't beat her. Every one of those young disciples is Pang Qingyang. opponent.

Even Xiang Danian, Mi Weiyi and the others did not dare to say that they could win against Pang Qingyang, so she felt a little bit of aloofness.

Coupled with her swordsmanship and appearance, she looks even more graceful.

But Pang Xinyao, as their eldest sister, was always worried that Pang Qingyang's temperament would suffer in the future.

After hearing this, Hong Kang said that he knew what he knew.

This "Thirteen Styles of Returning Wind Dance with Willow Sword" was created by Hong Kang, so when Pang Qingyang jumped into the air, Hong Kang knew which move she was going to use.

With strength under his feet, he shook the branch, and the leaves immediately left the branch.

He stretched out his hand and let out his breath, and the true energy pulled the leaves together in his palm, forming a ball of leaves.

"go with!"

A burst of energy that seems soft and firm.

The leaf ball immediately shot out like a cannonball.

After Pang Qingyang performed the move of [Returning Wind Dance Willow], just as his toes touched the ground, before he had fully stepped on the ground, he heard the sound of breaking through the air beside him, and he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Out of the corner of her eye, she only had time to see a black shadow, but it was impossible to identify what it was.

"Enemy attack!"

"Still a master!!"

Pang Qingyang was startled, at the moment when her old strength was gone and new strength was not born, the enemy must have spotted her weakness.

She forcibly twisted her waist, but there was no point of support under her feet, she just moved to the side by less than two inches.

Unless she knows the kind of method that can "teleport across the sky".

Firstly, she doesn't know how to do it, and secondly, that kind of method must be matched with advanced internal strength cultivation.

"hateful!"

She only had time to send a letter from the horizontal sword.

But when the sword was raised halfway, the black shadow had already hit her chest.

"boom!"

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(End of this chapter)