Hidden Blade

"Are you just locked up there?"

The snow in lujiaoyuan is bigger and colder than that in Chen.

Of course, in addition to these, the gray snow of antler plain makes people feel more suffocating.

Xu Hanli was standing on the snow. The snow falling from the sky came to his head, but it seemed that he had met an invisible barrier. It separated from both sides of his head and fell around.

Xu Han extended his finger to the black covered mountain in the distance and asked xuan'er on his shoulder.

"Meow?" Xuan'er widened his eyes and looked at the mountain and gave out a light call.

Running in the snow, Wai Wu raised his head and looked at xuan'er. The dog's mouth was full of snow stains. He was about to run to xuan'er like a joy.

Whew.

A sound of breaking the sky came, and a snowball hit his head at that time, and his body reeled. Then he fell into the snow with a very appropriate wild dog's action.

"Squeak!" There was a burst of laughter, but a Huang was holding a snowball and grinning in the distance.

It seems that bullying owoo has become the biggest hobby of the former demon king now...

"let's go." Xu Han shook his head helplessly, which was not surprising. Seeing that he was going to turn around and leave, ah Huang and AO Wu had to put aside their gratitude and resentment for a while. At that time, they quickly followed Xu Han's pace and left with him.

"There are many secrets in that mountain."

"Meow?"

"And a lot of people who don't deserve to die."

"Meow?"

"When we come back next time, let's go and find out, OK?"

"Meow!"

The snow is falling more and more, covering up the footprints of a group of people. Only that person and a cat are unknown, so the conversation is still ringing back and forth in the ice and snow.

...

"alas. In this cold and snowy day of October, there is no wine to drink. It's really boring. " Chu Qiu Li was sitting in another courtyard, playing with the wine glass in his hand, looking at the snow falling out of the window, and murmured to himself in a faint mood.

Li's father and son, with 20000 herdsmen and 100000 tigers and leopards compiled by Chen Xuanji, rode to Changwu pass, where they were fighting hard to recover the lost land. Ning zhumang and song Yueming also disappeared. The vast group of people who came to the state of Chen collapsed. Chu Qiu Li had no wine companion to drink with. He was naturally depressed.

As it was getting late, Su mu'an came out of the house with a knife in his hand.

Chuqiu, who was worried about no one to accompany him, turned his eyes and quickly stopped Su mu'an and said, "come, little mu'an, accompany me to drink two cups."

Su mu'an, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot, stopped and looked at Chu Qiu Li, saying, "I can't drink."

"Oh! How can a man not drink Chu Qiu Li naturally refused to let Su mu'an go. He carried a glass of wine and walked to Su mu'an.

Su mu'an was stunned and hesitated.

Seeing this, Chu Qiu Li knew that there was a play. He quickly said, "which swordsman in this book is not a big meat eater or a big bowl drinking wine?"

"Is that so?" Su mu'an frowned and thought seriously about the stories he had seen in the book.

"Of course Chu Qiu Li struck while the iron was hot, and handed the wine cup to Su mu'an, and then he gave encouragement like eyes to the little guy.

Su mu'an hesitated for a long time, but could not resist Chu Qiu Li's enthusiasm. At that time, he said, "just drink a cup?"

Chu Qiu Li knew the truth that everything was difficult at the beginning. Naturally, he would not oppose it. He nodded his head at that time.

So a quarter of an hour later, Su mu'an stood up from his seat with a flushed face. He waved his hands to Chu Qiu Li and said, "Uncle Chu, you can't drink any more."

"There's no reason why men can't drink any more. Come on, we brothers are not drunk today." Chu Qiu Li yelled loudly, then raised his glass to Su mu'an again.

Su mu'an couldn't resist. He could only say, "I'm going to teach the nineteen sabres. I really can't drink any more."

Hearing this, Chu Qiu Li's face suddenly outlined a teasing smile. He winked at Su mu'an and said, "I'm going to see little nineteen. No wonder I'm dressed so clean today."

Su mu'an's face turned red when he heard the speech. He waved his hands and said, "Uncle Chu, it's not what you think. I'm just going to teach her the sabre technique."

"I know, I know." Chu Qiu Li didn't listen to Su mu'an's explanation at all. He said with an attitude of a passer-by: "in those days, my younger martial sister and I were just like this. We were young lovers."

"I think I was punished by the Tongya waterfall, and she secretly delivered food for me. The waterfall was haunted by mist. She was dressed in blue and walked from the water mist with a lunch box and a smile. The scene was like a fairy coming down to the earth... "

Su mu'an's face became more and more ruddy. He wanted to speak but he was a bit clumsy. He was not the opponent of Chu Qiu Li. He only listened to Chu Qiuli's constant narration, but he could not get into all kinds of things at that time In a word.When Su mu'an was in a dilemma, he found that Chu Qiu Li's face was fascinated. He did not seem to care whether there was anyone around him. Su Muan's heart moved, and then tentatively took steps toward the door.

"I still remember that year, I was 12 years old, and she was also 12 years old. I secretly took her down the mountain to play. When the master found out, she punished me and asked us to kneel outside the door of Zong. Suddenly it began to rain. I covered her with my clothes and clothes, and she leaned gently against my arms... "

Chu Qiuli was still chattering. Su mu'an knew that the opportunity was rare, so she quickly let go of her feet and ran out.

"And, and so on."

"I was sixteen, and she was sixteen." Chu Qiu Li murmured, then he turned his head and looked at Su mu'an, only to find that the guy had already disappeared. Drunk eyes hazy Chu Qiu Li slightly a Leng, and then a bitter smile, that to the mouth of the words is to swallow back.

He picked up his glass by himself and said, "it's nice to be young."

Then he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

...

"dead Muan! Stink

In another courtyard of Lord Qin's residence, Xiao nineteen, whose cheeks were red with cold, squatted under the eaves, looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and murmured: "yes, I'll wait for me here at the beginning of the fifth hour, but I haven't seen anyone since the third quarter of the fifth hour!"

"It's no wonder that none of the men are good things, they know to cheat people!"

She grabbed the stones on the ground and threw them into the snow. Obviously, she regarded the snow in front of her as a "smelly man" in her heart.

"Nineteen!" Just then, a clear voice came from behind her.

Nineteen, with a happy face, quickly stood up and looked around. It was su mu'an who had trotted to here all the way.

The joy color was about to swing away on nineteen's face, but soon the little guy seemed to think of something, and forced the joy color down. She frowned, pursed her mouth, and said a cold hum to Su mu'an who ran up to her.

"Hum!" Cold hum a fall, nineteen then raised his head and turned around.

This kind of style, almost will "I am very angry, coax bad that kind of anger" incisively and vividly displayed.

In this almost straightforward expression, even Xu Han, who is slightly insensitive to the affairs of men and women, can probably understand the cause of the matter. But it happened that she met Su mu'an...

"nineteen, practice Sabre quickly, it's a little late." Su mu'an seemed to have never seen the gesture of nineteen at all. After standing still, he took out the knife behind his back. He put on his posture and spoke. There was a hint of urge in his tone.

"Hum!" 19, who was full of grievances and discontent, naturally became more and more unhappy. She stamped her feet and let out a cold hum again.

"What's the matter?" Rao is Su Mu an at this time also vaguely aware of some strange, he put down the knife in his hand, a face of doubt looking at his back to 19 asked.

"Hum!" Nineteen sent out the third cold hum since meeting Su Muan.

She turned her head and looked at Su Muan with her mouth pursed. "You're late!" she said

Su mu'an was stunned, then nodded and said, "I know, so let's start quickly."

With that, Su mu'an once again raised the knife and opened his posture.

Nineteen probably did not expect that Su Mu an would react like this. Her face turned red after a few breaths. Then she stamped her feet again. Her red riding boots were stepping on the snowflakes on the ground.

"I won't learn!" Nineteen hands in the chest, side head said.

How can you cultivate yourself with such a high brow

Su mu'an's tone was unusually harsh. Nineteen felt even more aggrieved. She stamped her foot and said, "it's none of your business. I don't want to learn your bad Sabre skill."

Said the angry nineteen then simply turned around and stepped forward, looking at the posture is to be angry and walk.

Su mu'an looked at the leaving nineteen with a calm eyebrow. His hand suddenly extended towards the direction of nineteen's departure, and his five fingers opened. Then, the snow on the ground in front of nineteen quickly piled up and kept rising. In an instant, it turned into a high snow wall, blocking the way of little nineteen.

Small nineteen obviously did not expect such a change, she slightly stunned, this just react to come over, turn around to drink to scold Su Mu an.

At that time, Su mu'an had already killed her with a knife. Xiao19 was in a panic and took out the knife on his back to meet Su mu'an's blade.

After all, the nine year old Hu'an was so hot that she was still shocked. Nineteen had never had such a fright, and at the moment, his eyes were red and almost shed tears.

However, Su mu'an seemed to be a different person at this time. He did not pay any attention to the feelings of nineteen at all. One knife fell on the other and suddenly attacked and killed him."Your enemy doesn't care about your situation. The more vulnerable you are, the more fierce his attack will be." At the same time, Sumian's gloomy voice sounded at that time.

Small nineteen can also block Su mu'an's knife. She stood up and bit her teeth and wiped away the tears in her eyes. Then she lifted the knife again and wrestled with Su mu'an who had been killed.

...

"Zhou Yuan is proficient in pharmacology. Go back and show him your injury. You can recover tomorrow."

"I'll be waiting for you tomorrow at five o'clock. I won't be late next time."

At the end of the Hai Dynasty, Su mu'an left such a cold word. At that time, he took a step and did not look at nineteen. He turned around and left.

Little nineteen sat alone under the eaves steps, until Su mu'an's back completely disappeared in her eyes. After all, she could not cover the tears around her eyes. At that time, she covered her face with her blistered hands and sobbed in a low voice.

She couldn't understand why Su mu'an was so cruel to her as if she had suddenly become a person. Although he had a good sense of propriety, he still let nineteen suffer.

The 19th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, who had been used to being held in the palm of many people, could not adapt to this sudden change. The grievances in the bottom of my heart surged out at that time.

Just as she was crying, a hand suddenly reached over her head and stroked her head slowly.

"You don't care! You are a bad man Nineteen murmured so, but his head was still raised at that time.

When she saw the figure of the man sitting beside her, she was stunned. Then she blinked and her tearful eyes said, "master?"

The old man in black smiles at her, reaches out his hand and puts 19's blistered hand in his palm. A soft green light flashes by, and the bubbles on 19's hands disperse at the speed visible to the naked eye at that time.

Nineteen quickly wiped the tears off his face and said, "thank you, master."

Although she managed to make a smile on her face, her red and swollen eyes were still unbearable.

"Why cry?" The old man asked with a smile.

Nineteen one Leng, and lowered his head, curled his mouth did not answer.

The old man seemed to see through her mind, and was not entangled in this problem. Instead, he said to himself, "the sword technique of the Su family is never spread out. Do you know why he is willing to give you the most authentic sword technique?"

Nineteen blinked her eyes, some doubts, but such doubts were soon covered by the anger in her heart. She pursed her mouth again and said angrily, "I don't want to know, nineteen doesn't want to learn his broken Sabre technique any more!"

"There is such a kind of people in the world." The old man seemed to have not heard nineteen's complaint. He muttered to himself, "he only knows how to treat you, but he doesn't know how to let you know that he is treating you well."

"He will give you what he wants to give you, what he can give you, whatever he wants to give you. Even if the other party thinks it's not good, he still goes his own way."

Nineteen smell speech, eyes blink again.

She was very smart, and she quickly responded. As the old man said, she said, "you mean Sumian, right?"

"If you know that, it means that he has done something worthwhile." The old man touched nineteen's head again.

Nineteen's anger subsided a lot, but he still insisted: "but he doesn't have to be so fierce! He was obviously late first. "

"There's not much time. Naturally, I'm in a hurry." The old man's words of unknown meaning.

Nineteen widened her eyes. She was puzzled, but she thought of another strange thing. She asked, "master, didn't you say that the sabre technique of the Su family is not transmitted? How did the master learn it? "

She can remember that her master once taught her the sabre technique of the Su family.

The old man stopped and his eyes flickered: "because master once met such a fool."

Nineteen, I don't quite understand. She asked again, "well, since Su mu'an is for my good, why did the master always ask me not to talk to him before?"

"People, sometimes it's so strange." The old man sighed and stood up: "if someone gives you three points, you want to pay him back ten points, but you give too much. Finally, you try your best to save your life. In the end, it becomes a debt. The more you carry it, the more you carry it. In the end, the debt alone will make people breathless, let alone how to live... "

the old man's words naturally make nineteen more and more confused, and she needs to ask again. But the old man, who said this, suddenly turned his head and looked at nineteen and asked, "are you ready for the rest? You have to work harder. Don't be beaten up by him tomorrow

Although nineteen is precocious and likes to pretend to be old-fashioned on weekdays, it is still a child after all. Hearing this, she immediately put all the previous unhappiness behind her. She stood up and nodded to the old man. She drew out the knife on her back and nodded to the old man: "well."

"Let's get started." The old man smiles and holds a hand out of thin air. A knife appears in his hand at that time....

the snow is getting heavier and heavier, as if to cover the whole city of Jinling.

Drunk, hazy Chu Qiu Li stood up and went to the door. Looking at the continuous snow outside, he raised the wine pot in his hand again and turned his head to the drunk.

But the wine in the jug had already been drunk by him. He shook the jug vigorously, but he did not get half a drop of wine from the pot. He squinted at the opening of the jug, and after a long time, ascertained the fact that the wine had been consumed.

He couldn't help but sigh at that time and threw the jug on the snow like a vent.

"Well, I've finished my wine. It seems that I should be on my way."

As he said, he looked up again at the blizzard outside.

"Master, it seems that the disciple of the holy sect has no ability to revive you..."

"but the younger martial sister went the wrong way. I still have to take a hand as a senior brother. Who told her to send me rice in those years?"

Chu Qiu Li said this place, and walked into the snow.

Probably because he drank too much, he stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his body was shaking, as if he would fall into the snow in the next moment.

The snow is still falling, the shaking figure in the snow is gradually moving away, only a rough but sad song is faintly ringing in the ice and snow.

"When Lang comes on a bamboo horse, you twist the plum blossom."

"I don't know the age of each other, but I still hope to return in the coming year."

"As soon as Shaohua is old, the snow falls and the silk is white."

"If the bamboo and horse have never been abandoned, can't the plum blossom bloom?"

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