The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

Chapter 296 Han Shiyan’s little thoughts

Han Shiyan was silent for a moment, and then said truthfully, "Actually, this is also my first time."

Gu Shiwei smiled coquettishly, and she lay down with some difficulty, then pulled the big baggage over herself, covering herself tightly.

"I thought about it and found that we are not in that much of a hurry. The night is too dark and I am in too much pain. It is not too late for us to wait until daybreak tomorrow before we start our journey."

joke! Her body was now stiffer than the old Gu family's stone tablet with rules engraved on it. If the bamboo raft clicked, Han Shiyan would seriously want to write a eulogy for her and cry bitterly.

As she was thinking this way, she caught Han Shiyan's faint gaze.

Just as Gu Shiwei was about to make a few more quibbles to ease the embarrassment, he saw Han Shiyan with one hand on the ground and one hand reaching out to touch her forehead.

"Well, it's not too late to leave tomorrow. You're injured, so sleep a little longer. The river is fast, and we might arrive earlier than Wujiang if we set off tomorrow."

Gu Shiwei wanted to say something, but he saw Han Shiyan looking at her seriously, his eyes full of tenderness.

I don't know when the sun has completely set in the west mountain, and the moon hangs in the sky. The silver light fell through the cracks, and the entire river became sparkling, with the moon reflected everywhere.

And Han Shiyan's eyes were more heartwarming than the moonlight.

Han Yushi's eyes should be like knives, the kind that could kill someone in a hurry. Not like this, as sweet as translucent honey.

Looking at him with such eyes, Gu Shiwei felt that his pulse was abnormal.

damn it! Could it be that Han Yushi was snatched away by some male vixen in this deserted place?
Just as Gu Shiwei was thinking, he saw the Han vixen's hand on her forehead scrape off and close her eyes directly.

She knew it!

"Are you going to say it's a good journey!"

Han Shiyan did not follow Gu Shiwei's words and tease him this time. He let go of his hand and sat up. He picked up the baked clothes from the fire and covered Gu Shiwei.

Then he picked up a bamboo tube wrapped in oil paper and stuffed it on the other side of Gu Shiwei's side.

"There's no fire over there, so I made a soup pot out of a bamboo tube to keep it warmer."

"You will definitely live a long life... I also want to see you discussing swords in Mount Huashan and traveling around the world. By then, my food pictures will not only include Bianjing, but also lotus seed soup and sugar from Chu. Lotus root... If you want to paint the entire Dayong, you will have to live longer."

"Gu Shinwei, when you go traveling around the world, are you willing to take me with you?"

Gu Shiwei didn't answer, but lay down and looked at the silent night sky.

Her left side is very warm, it is the soup made by Han Shiyan; her right side is also very warm, it is the big fire made by Han Shiyan.

Even her heart was very warm.

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, with swords and swords fighting and killing people every day. It is better for Han Yushi to punish evil and promote good in Bianjing. If a cat insists on squeezing into the rat lane, it will get stuck. Human life If you don’t, you are destined to take a different path.”

Han Shiyan's palms felt sore. He took a deep breath and secretly warned himself not to act too hastily.

"Han has something to ask Gu's family. Han is starting to practice martial arts now, is it still too late?"

Gu Shiwei couldn't believe his ears!

She sat up suddenly, grinning in pain, "Are you serious?"

As she spoke, she looked Han Shiyan up and down. Seeing that he was serious and not joking, she shook her head with complicated emotions, "There is no need. This time is a special situation. You usually do it in Bianjing." Censor, there is no chance of fighting at all." "And you can find ten or eight more long-term guards to protect you, so you can sit back and relax."

Seeing that Han Shiyan had no intention of giving up, Gu Shiwei shook his head again, "Practicing martial arts is very hard. Do you know why I am good at water? It was because I choked when I fell into the water while practicing Qinggong."

"When I first started learning Qing Gong, my father and my mother-in-law led me all over Bianjing in the sky and under the water every day."

"I once ran on the roof while holding my breath, and the food in the yard below was so delicious! I lost my breath and fell into the big iron pot used for cooking at banquets!"

Han Shiyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought of that scene.

He was suddenly a little annoyed. He had obviously lived in Bianjing before, and he had heard of Gu Shiwei's reputation as a swordsman genius, but he had never gotten to know her and missed her past.

When Gu Shiwei saw that Han Shiyan was silent, he added, "Martial arts is all about boy's skills. If you start practicing now, you may get twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, this thing is very about talent. Some people may not be good at it after practicing it all their lives." .”

Practicing martial arts, like studying, is highly dependent on talent and requires a lot of time.

There was no need for Han Shiyan to undergo this hard martial arts practice.

Gu Shiwei thought so and said so.

Han Shiyan finally responded. He shook his head and said, "It's very necessary. You don't need to be a martial arts master, as long as you have the ability to protect yourself."

He said, tightening his hands.

Like today, he stood on the shore and watched helplessly as Gu Shiwei sank to the bottom of the river. He never wanted to experience it again.

He never thought about being as powerful as Gu Shiwei.

But at least let him do something.

A person's life is extremely long, and he is very patient. If he doesn't start now, when he is sixty years old, he will still be a white-haired old man being carried away by Gu Shiwei; if he starts practicing now, he will be able to at least be sixty years old. Carrying Gu Shiwei on his back, he walked as fast as he could.

Moreover, he is also very greedy. If he starts practicing martial arts, he will have countless reasons to ask Gu Shiwei for martial arts advice.

After all, when King Qi is arrested, the truth about the Fei Que case will be revealed.

When the time comes, Gu Shiwei may not be able to investigate cases together with him every day. After all, Gu Shiwei's ability to "burn bridges across rivers" has long been tried and written back.

"If you have to practice, it's not impossible. After I return to Bianjing, I will find a recipe for you. I won't find a recipe for washing the essence and cutting the marrow to open up the Ren and Du meridians. But there are still medicinal baths, you Take a dip after practicing every day, at least you won’t be carried to court..."

Speaking of martial arts training, Gu Shiwei suddenly started talking.

She muttered for a long time and drank water again. She didn't know how long she kept talking, but she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Han Shiyan listened to the sound of running water and looked towards the sleeping Gu Shiwei.

Because of her injuries, her face was extremely pale, and she looked like she was going to die at any moment while sleeping on the bamboo raft.

Han Shiyan couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to check her breathing. When he saw that she was still breathing, he retracted his hand as if she had been burned.

Han Shiyan looked at his still bent fingers, his expression a little sluggish. There was really a big problem with his brain.


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