The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 31
"Teach you sword skills?"

You Shuishan looked at Lu Qian in surprise, looked at it for a while, then shook his head, and said, "Swordsmanship needs to be practiced from an early age, brother, it's too late to learn swordsmanship at your age..."

Zuo Qiuling glanced at You Shuishan and sniffed.

This sentence... seems familiar.

Lu Qian said: "Although I can't learn swordsmanship as brilliant as Brother You, it is always good to have more self-protection. Brother, you also know that we warlocks have too few means of self-defense."

After hearing this, You Shuishan couldn't help puffing out his chest.

However, when he thought about it again, he frowned again, and said with some embarrassment:

"Since brother Lu wants to learn, there is nothing wrong with it... But, I only know the sword skills of the Golden Sword Sect. Without the permission of the master, I can't teach the sword formula to outsiders."

Lu Qian was a little surprised when he heard this. You Shuishan was an honest man, and he didn't fool himself casually, and directly admitted the existence of the sword formula.

However, the reason why he made this request was because he fell in love with Jin Jianmen's swordsmanship.

One of the four major sword sects, their swordsmanship, if not top-notch, is definitely not bad.

While talking, You Shuishan thought for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth, slapped the table, and said, "It is absolutely impossible for me to teach you swordsmanship. If you have mastered the basic set of swordsmanship of our sect, then it has nothing to do with me."

After that, he took out a booklet from his pocket, put it on the table, looked up at the ceiling, laughed, and said:
"I drank too much wine, I don't know if this book has left me for a night, haha, hahahaha..."

Seeing this, Lu Qian showed a gleam of joy on his face, stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Brother You. If Brother You is useful to Brother, I will definitely do the same for you."

You Shuishan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: "Brother Lu, what did you say? Brother Lu and I have saved our lives, and being able to talk about our hearts is just what I should do."

When Lu Qian heard the words, he stopped being polite to him, knowing: "When to do it, Brother You will call me at that time."

You Shuishan was very excited, and said: "Just wait until my junior sister arrives, the night of the funeral will be the time to eliminate evil."

Hearing this, Lu Qian nodded.

You Shuishan cupped his fists, turned his head and left Lu Qian's room.

Lu Qian picked up the booklet on the table, and saw that the book was not too thick, and there were four large characters written on the cover:
Jin Ling swordsmanship.

Zuo Qiuling glanced at it, and said: "I have heard of this sword technique before, and it is indeed the entry-level sword technique of the Golden Sword Sect. You don't have the slightest foundation, so learning this sword technique is suitable. It's just... "

Lu Qian glanced at her and said, "Just what?"

Zuo Qiuling said: "To learn kung fu, you should specialize in one. You must know that you can't eat too much. You want academic methods, you have learned Lingwuquan, and you have learned a new sword... I'm afraid you will end up You can’t learn any of them, but it will affect the progress of your cultivation.”

What she said was very sincere.

A person's time and energy are limited, and in the limited lifespan, only by specializing in one field can he finally break through and reach a higher level.

If the exercises learned are too messy, in the end, all the exercises will be mediocre, and it will be difficult to achieve great achievements.

This is basically a consensus among cultivators.

However, Lu Qian is different.

He can almost have unlimited lifespan, and the mysterious painting scroll can even add points to his skills. Naturally, the more he learns, the better.

Moreover, he does not have a teacher, and he is a small casual cultivator, so it is extremely difficult to obtain exercises.

Therefore, any opportunity cannot be let go.

As for You Shuishan only gave him an entry-level swordsmanship book, Lu Qian didn't care.

With his current situation, even if he wanted to learn advanced swordsmanship, he would not be able to.

What's more, You Shuishan didn't even enter the top class, and he was probably just a small marginal disciple in the Golden Sword Sect. If you want to ask for the unique knowledge of the Golden Sword Sect from him, it would be tantamount to asking for a fish.

It's not good, the current him has only just learned this "introductory swordsmanship".

But these words, of course, cannot be said to Zuo Qiuling clearly.Lu Qian said: "I just have a look and study, and I don't necessarily have to learn."

Zuo Qiuling nodded and did not continue to dwell on this question.

After a pause, she continued: "Are you really prepared to join hands with You Shuishan to deal with... the Zhu family?"

Lu Qian glanced at Zuo Qiuling, and quietly said: "If what You Shuishan said is true, do you think it is possible for us to stay out of it?"

When Zuo Qiuling heard this, she couldn't help but startled, and fell into deep thought.

After Lu Qian finished speaking, he lowered his head and opened the sword manual, and read it seriously.

Although this Jinling sword technique is in the Jinjianmen, it can only be regarded as an "introductory" technique.

However, Jinjianmen is one of the four major swordmen, and the sword tactics taught in this school of swordsmanship are similar to theirs, and their sword intent is not low.

Putting it outside, I am afraid it is also the target of many sword cultivators.

Lu Qian didn't ask for understanding, but just read it over and over again, first relying on rote memorization to memorize the contents of the book, and then practice slowly later.

After all, Swimming Mountain only gave him one night.

Unknowingly, the red sun is falling and has already descended the mountain.

The sky began to darken, and another night was coming.

Lu Qian looked up at the sky, then at Zuo Qiuling, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you going back to your room?"

Zuo Qiuling's face flushed slightly, a pair of white and tender hands were intertwined, rubbing each other, and said:

"I...shall I stay with you tonight?"

She was still scared.

Lu Qian glanced at the bed in the room, then looked at her, and said, "I don't know how to sleep on the floor."

There is only one bed in his room, and the bed is not big. If two people sleep, it may be a bit crowded.

This is different from the large heated kang at his home, two people can roll on it.

If the two sleep close together, Lu Qian can't guarantee that he can hold it at night.

Zuo Qiuling obviously thought of this too, her face turned even redder.

After a while, she suddenly got a little angry, raised her head, gave Lu Qian a bitter look, and said, "It's a big deal, I'll sleep on the floor."

After finishing speaking, she stood up, turned around and left.

Lu Qian glanced at her back and shook his head.

Women are inexplicable.

Lu Qian closed the book, took out his tools, and started cutting paper.

Fang Tian is not used for the time being and will not be cut.

The servants cut out four paper figurines for each man and woman.

For the rest, I cut three more pictures of Shenhuo Flying Crow and three pictures with hanging eyes and white forehead.

Originally, Lu Qian wanted to cut a little paper figurine of soul-destroying, but now that his mental power has been upgraded, the little paper figurine he cut out may be different from the one before.

However, let's put this matter to tomorrow.

Night falls.

In the evening, Zuo Qiuling finally came, but she actually brought the bed.

Fortunately, this wooden bed is not too big, and she can move it by herself.

Zuo Qiuling cleared a space in Lu Qian's room, and then placed the head of her bed next to the end of Lu Qian's bed.

In this way, when they sleep at night, they happen to be at a distance that is not too close or too far.

In the event of any accident at night, it can also be rescued in time.

After finishing the work, Zuo Qiuling clapped her hands and looked at Lu Qian with a proud face.

Lu Qian smiled.

This little girl is quite cute when I look at it sometimes.

However, that's about it.

At this time, Lu Qian didn't think too much about her.

No matter what, Lu Qian always felt that the environment he was in at the moment was still a bit harsh.

This strange world is full of dangers, and he is not in the mood to do anything else at this time.

At night, after a long time, everything is still as usual.

From the looks of it, it's still peaceful tonight.

Lu Qian lay on the bed, thinking of the scene when he went to the fitting today.

He threw his paper spirit bunny in the morgue.

At that time, he was just doing it casually, and he didn't have to use it if he put the rabbit there.

But now, after listening to You Shuishan's story about Zhu Shiheng, Lu Qian feels that it is necessary to study this Zhu family carefully.

His spiritual power has always been able to keep in touch with the paper spirit rabbit. Until now, this little rabbit seems to have not been discovered, and everything is as usual.

Lu Qian thought for a while, and said to Zuo Qiuling, "I'll take a nap for a while, don't sleep, just call me if you need something."

"Oh. It's okay, you go to bed first, I'll watch the first half of the night."

……

I hope what she has experienced in the past few days can cheer her up.

Lu Qian was thinking, lying on the bed, and through mental power, entered the vision of Zhiling Bunny.

Then, his own field of vision disappeared before his eyes.

When he entered the little rabbit's field of vision, there was a very brief darkness.

Then, a strange sound came from his ear.

It seems that...someone is singing:

"Secondly, what's more... hey——"

"Skipped over the sister window... hey-"

"...Window sill, Miss Qiao... Hey——"

"Sister Qiao sits on the head of the bed... Hey——"

"Sit on the head of the bed and wait for my son... Hey——"

"Waiting for my son to come... Hey——"

"Lang'er touched it... hey——"

"I touched the head of my sister's bed... hey——"

"Hold out your arms... hey—"

"...Cuddled in my arms... Hey——"

Every time he sang, there was a low "hey" sound, and there was a sound of hitting the wood.

Very rhythmic.

Hearing this voice, Lu Qian was taken aback and opened his eyes.

In the corner where the paper spirit bunny was, it was a bit dark.

There was a light in the room, but the light was not as bright as the corner where he was.

In the whole room, there is a dim light in the center, and darkness is all around.

In the empty room, the dim light made the two red coffins stand out even more.

At a glance, he saw that the little Taoist priest whom he had just seen in the afternoon, the little female apprentice of Daoist Guangyuan, was standing next to the lipstick coffin near him.

She held a lamp high in her hand, as if she was lighting the coffin.

Daoist Guangyuan, on the other hand, was wearing a Taoist robe with his arms open, as if he was "sitting" in the coffin, with only his shoulders and head exposed outside the coffin.

He lowered his face, his hands seemed to be supporting the bottom of the coffin, and he was singing happily.

While singing, along with the rhythm of the singing, there was an impact——

Drive the coffin to shake.

(End of this chapter)