I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

Chapter 83
"……fine."

Impressed by this man's courage for a moment, Chang Sheng stuttered a bit, but he recovered soon.She smiled embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I didn't look at the road just now."

"fine."

After saying this, the man continued on his way.This man is really strange, wearing black clothes and wearing white filial piety, his eyes are dull and expressionless, but he doesn't look like a fool.At this moment, it was only a blink of an eye, and it had disappeared.This runs really fast.

Changsheng watched him behind him for a while, and then slowly returned to the inn.When she went back, although Xuejin didn't change on the surface, at least she wouldn't secretly hide daggers and scissors and kill herself secretly.

When returning home, Changsheng specially bought a pot of budding wild flowers for Xuejin. I don't know what species it is, but according to the owner, it will be very beautiful when it blooms.Xue Jin once thought that Changsheng had been deceived, because the potted flower looked wilted, without a trace of vitality, as if it was about to wither.

But Changsheng felt that the dried-up flower was full of vitality. If such a potted flower could bloom, wouldn't Xuejin have more confidence to survive?So Changsheng bought this potted flower stubbornly and moved it to the carriage.

Although Xue Jin didn't like this dry flower with no name at all, this was the first time Changsheng was obsessed with buying something. He didn't make money, so he had nothing to say.

When leaving the inn, everyone around knew that Chang Sheng and Xue Jin had rescued a child last night, no matter who they met now, they would get big smiles and warm greetings.

This is also a little gratitude from everyone to them.

"It's ugly..."

In the carriage, Xue Jin, who closed the curtain tightly and refused to look at the enthusiastic people again, took a look at the ugly flower pot, and finally couldn't help drawing a small arc.

Although this potted flower looks dry, there are thin and dense small flower buds on each branch, about the size of a mung bean. I really don't know what the flower will look like after it blooms.Maybe I can't see where to go.

Even so, after taking this pot of nameless flowers back, Xue Jin would occasionally help water it and bask in the sun, which is typical duplicity.It seems that Xuejin is looking forward to the River Lantern Festival and the spontaneous Hundred Flowers Festival in half a month.

Perhaps it was because he used his spiritual power to help the child push out the snacks last night, and Chang Sheng felt that he had much better control over his spiritual power.Of course, the most important factor is that those auras are very cooperative and docile.With the help of these auras, Chang Sheng always felt that he had a deeper understanding of the set of sword techniques taught by his grandfather.

"Qin Zishang's sword technique was summed up after killing countless enemies on the battlefield. It is deadly and has no pretensions. But there is also a shortcoming, that is, it is too violent. You are a girl, although you have learned this sword technique It's not dangerous, but it doesn't match your own physique. Speaking of which, Qin Zishang is one of the few Daoists in Daqin, but it's a pity that he was bound by the battlefield of his family and country, unable to break free, and was dragged down. If He can jump out of the restrictions between countries, so it may not be impossible to have a fortune. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"It sounds like you have a deep understanding of General Qin?"

Chang Sheng was panting and waving the long knife in his hand while asking Xue Jin who was expressing emotion.

Gently tapping the flower pot of the nameless flower, the collision between the knuckles and the porcelain flower pot made a sound that was not unpleasant, Xue Jin condescendingly took a look at Chang Sheng.

"That's natural. Although I don't have a good impression of Da Qin, Qin Zishang is a good person. It's a pity that he is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but he is a dead-headed person."

"Isn't it good to be loyal and patriotic?"

"It's good, it's just that it's a bit pedantic..."

Speaking of this, Xue Jin remembered that when he met Qin Zishang on the battlefield, Qin Zishang was obviously only five years older than himself, but he was very old-fashioned.What else do you say, "Prince Zijin is talented, he is really a genius in the world, but unfortunately, he has never encountered setbacks, and he is too proud, which is really a pity." '

Of course, I didn’t suffer any disadvantages, and greeted him for a long time with retorted lips, saying that he was an old bastard, a stubborn old antique, etc. Xue Jin almost forgot at this moment, and only remembered this person’s comments on himself.At that time, Xue Jin never thought that there would be such a wave of changes. Now that I think about it, I just feel that things are different.

However, it is still possible to give some pointers on longevity.

"Qin Zishang has a set of sword skills, which is said to have been passed down by an immortal in a dream. It is called the 'Five Styles of Huangliang'. The first three styles are violent and suitable for soldiers to learn, so they have been passed down to military men. They are only among the soldiers. People have different aptitudes, and being able to learn one and a half moves is enough to save your life on the battlefield. Your grandfather can learn the first three moves, which is good enough."

"The first way is to calm the rivers, the second way is to control the mountains and the sea, and the third way is to control the world."

"These first three moves are not only Qin Zishang's desire to calm down the world, but also his expectation for the precarious Great Qin. However, the latter two moves will not be taught. The main reason is that the further you go, the more you need to have enough life experience. With that state of mind, learn the last two moves. Even he himself rarely uses it, but I have seen it."

Speaking of this, Xue Jin just kept silent. Chang Sheng knew that he just wanted to control himself, and he didn't have any psychological burden. He immediately stopped the long knife in his hand and asked about the content behind.

"What about the next two tricks? What's their name?"

"Hmph, since you asked sincerely, then I will tell you mercifully...the fourth form is for life comfort, and the fifth form is called Huang Liang Meng."

"It's just that Qin Zishang can only fully master the first four moves. I have never seen him use the fifth move, Huang Liangmeng. It is said that he is not mentally energetic enough to comprehend it. But the first four moves are enough for him to become famous. A great general who shakes the world. It can be seen that the latter two moves are very different from the previous ones. That's why I said, Ah Chou, your grandfather's talent is really outstanding."

Changsheng didn't speak after hearing this, but his chest kept rising and falling, as if he was greatly shocked in his heart.

Ping Jianghe, town mountains and seas, fix the world, comfort life, Huang Liang dream.

What kind of person can create such a powerful sword technique, what kind of person can teach his subordinates what he has learned all his life, and how outstanding his grandfather is to learn these three moves well?
Changsheng only knew that his grandfather must have admired General Qin Zishang very much, otherwise he would not have blocked that knife for him.

"They are really powerful..."

Although Changsheng is still young, but just talking about these powerful moves and the past events of those people, the whole person can go back to the turbulent era in the blink of an eye, and meet those great heroes who were indomitable.

This is probably the pride and ambition that Changsheng didn't have before.

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