It was night, and a shower of rain followed by a thunderclap came suddenly. The locust tree in the courtyard was shaken by the rain, and people sat indoors, smelling the rain like a waterfall.

This rain has almost washed away the warmth of the day.

Although the night was already dark, there was still light in Qiao Heng's house. He put on an extra large candle to keep warm, and the slightly flickering candle flame hit the figure of him holding a brush and hanging his wrist on the window paper.

The maid who served Mo advised, "My lord is not in good health, so it is better to trim himself and go to bed early." In fact, these words should have been said by those personal maids who were close to the head of the family, but as a nouveau riche in the court, the servants in the family were all newly purchased and hired, so where did they come from. The little maid had not been smoothed out by the rules of the capital, so she had the courage to persuade her.

When Qiao Heng heard her say this, he looked up and looked around, estimated the hour, and realized that it was really not early.

He said, "Come on, I'll go to sleep when I'm done writing this." 」

Recently, he accompanied the eldest lady from Huashan to play for a long time, and he delayed a little effort. He is not a person who is used to procrastinating time, and if he delays time elsewhere, he will find a way to make up for it.

I don't know if Yue Buqun and they have returned to Huashan.

The maid was not good at persuasion, so she had to wait aside. But it was really late, and she held on for a while, gradually becoming a little heavy and lightheaded. Just as her head was about to hit the vase on the bookshelf, the hand that had been leaning in front of the vase and protected her forehead.

Qiao Heng said to her in turn, "It's late, go to sleep." He is not the kind of young master who can't be served without anyone for a moment, and it doesn't matter to him whether there is anyone waiting by him or not.

The maid said in her heart, how can there be a reason why the master's house is still awake, and the subordinates in the family run to sleep one by one. But then I heard Master Xiu say, "If you stand here any longer, I may have to help you a few more times later." 」

"When you're sleepy, go and rest. Qiao Heng said, "Just get used to everything. In the old world, he said the same thing to the people around him.

In the 21st century, this hour is just the beginning of evening entertainment, and it is not too late. Qiao Heng seemed to think of something, smiled, and then smiled slightly. Of course, for him now, he just feels that there is not enough time.

Qiao Heng didn't care when the maid left the room, he picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and continued to write at the previous pause

He has been teaching Jin Watchman to practice martial arts, and he said unceremoniously that Jin Watch's current external skills, internal skills, and even martial arts ideas are all born out of his hands. He carefully selected the appropriate martial arts method from the martial arts scriptures that he had summarized from the strength of the whole country in his previous life, and then taught it to Jin Watch, and then revised and adjusted it as the other party grew and practiced, and taught it to the other party again.

It's hard to think about it.

There have been a lot of scraps piled up on the desktop, all of which are related to how to revise Watchman's current internal skills.

Suddenly, he stopped his pen and pulled out the page he was writing and set it aside, because it was another scrapped manuscript.

He rubbed his forehead, feeling that he was not in a good state tonight.

He put his pen on the inkstone, took all the previous scrap manuscripts and skimmed them roughly, and then threw them into the copper basin without hesitation. He stood up and lifted the candlestick, the candle flame gradually approached the copper basin, the flame licked the waste paper in the copper basin, the edge of the paper became charred, after a few breaths, the flame suddenly flickered, Qiao Heng put the candlestick back in its place.

The sound of rain outside the window was still there, and the room suddenly became bright, followed by a loud thunder, and another gust of wind, mixed with the rain, hit the windows heavily, the window paper crackled in the wind and rain, and the window frames of the rhombic lattice shook in the wind.

His mind was still calm and rational, but his heart and even the four meridians and eight veins were restless. This body has been seriously injured, and in such a sudden change of day, it always has to suffer more than ordinary people.

Qiao Heng watched intently as these waste manuscripts turned into ashes in the flames, and then said to himself, wait a minute, this kind of day will end one day.

After a night of wind and rain, the bluestone road in the courtyard

It was washed by the rain and was extremely clean.

Watchman's hometown is from the south, and he has been a little unaccustomed to the dryness of this place since coming to Shuntianfu, and it rained heavily last night, and now the air is filled with damp moisture, but it is completely different from the dampness that can squeeze out two taels of water even on the walls back to Nantian.

He opened his arms and took a deep breath of this refreshing and moist breath, jumped into the court with his sword, and took advantage of the moment when this hazy dampness was not dried by the sun, and practiced the swordsmanship that he had not yet mastered in the past few days.

Qiao Heng stood aside, watching Jin Ji practice his sword.

Liu Qin's family is in the Huguang area, born in Nanyue Hengshan, and naturally did not adapt to the climate of the north at the beginning. It's just that he has lived in Shuntianfu for a long time, and he has a lot of thoughts, but no matter how unaccustomed he was at the beginning, he is now adapting to it.

He walked to the front of the court, saw that Jin Ji was practicing his sword, and after a pause, he changed directions. Cautious as he is, he doesn't want to be suspected of peeping at other people's tricks at all, so he habitually turns his head and leaves.

Kim didn't notice him at first, but his move attracted Kim's attention.

"Brother Liu!"

Liu Qin stopped and turned to look at him.

Jin Ji was bored practicing swords alone, he heard Qiao Heng say that Liu Qin was born in the rivers and lakes and was also good at martial arts, and now that he saw Liu Qin, he wanted to persuade Liu Qin to practice with him for a while. And he knew that he was very inexperienced in dealing with others, so he didn't know what the weight of his skills was in the rivers and lakes, so he thought that it would be nice if he could compare with his peers.

He told Liu Qin what he meant, and glanced at his brother again.

Seeing that Qiao Heng was silent, Jin Ji knew that his brother did not object to his approach.

After hearing this, Liu Qin hesitated a little embarrassed, and then said the truth helplessly: "I can't hold a sword now. 」

Jin was stunned, what does this mean. He asked with concern, "Is Brother Liu injured?"

Liu Qin smiled and said that everything was fine on her. Watchman didn't understand what he meant, but Liu Qin wasn't in a hurry and didn't care, Watchman Kim was a lot younger than him, and it was right that he couldn't hear the meaning of his words. He just sighed softly and said, "Practice well, I won't bother you." 」

At this time, Qiao Heng suddenly spoke: "Liu Qin. 」

He waved his hand to Liu Qin and motioned for him to come over, and then said to Jin Watchman, "You practice by yourself for a while, I have something to say to your brother Liu." 」

Kim nodded.

Liu Qin followed in silence.

The two came to a place where there were no others, and Qiao Heng asked him suspiciously, "Are you planning to give up martial arts?"

Liu Qin didn't expect him to say this to himself, he took a deep breath, "How is it possible, I'm just, just ......" He wanted to say that he didn't, but he didn't know how to talk about it, but he made his heart angry.

Kim Watchman is not very old, he is not deeply involved in the world, so even if he can't hear the meaning of his words, can't you hear it? Why force him to expose his scars again?

It's not that he doesn't want to pick up his martial arts again, and it's not that he doesn't want to practice martial arts well and avenge his tragic death of his family, but every time he practices to a critical juncture, a loud laugh comes to his mind, as if someone patted him on the shoulder and praised him for doing a good job, and the man playfully said: "From now on, you are not a member of the Hengshan faction, nor are you Liu Zhengfeng's son, I spared your life." His father's eyes were filled with anger and disappointment.

Every time.

Liu Qin knew that what if he was bypassed, he was already useless.

Qiao Heng looked him straight in the eye and said, "If you continue to be so muddy, then the purpose of the Songshan Sect will be achieved. 」

Liu Qin defended: "When my Liu family was destroyed, I was just fifteen years old, and because I was the youngest son in the family, my family favored me a lot, and there were many stunts of the Hengshan faction, and I had not yet learned them all. What can I do with the one and a half moves I have memorized?"

"If you want to keep learning, I have a way to teach you. 」

Qiao Heng knew that it was difficult to be convincing when he said this, so he walked to the side of the tree and reached out to break off a slender one that still had young leaves

Twig.

"Look. 」

Liu Qin knew that Qiao Heng knew martial arts, after all, Jin Ji's kung fu all relied on Qiao Heng's guidance, but for the sake of avoiding suspicion, he had never really seen the other party use kung fu, and usually, the other party always looked like an elegant literati, so he never knew the path of the other party's martial arts.

The brown branch was held in the palm of the other party, and then there was a touch of blue color that suddenly scattered in front of him, and Liu Qin subconsciously took a step back. Then he looked at it and realized that the other party had shaken off the extra green leaves on the branches.

The ordinary branch reached the young man's hand, as if a dark long sword that had reined in its sharpness. It was grasped by the young man dexterously in the palm of his hand, wandering in the early morning mist, and the sharp sword intent seemed to merge with the surroundings, unpredictable, unfathomable. It was as if it had turned into a wind, swept in, and the clouds were surging, but what was hidden in the dreamlike virtual and real tricks was an aggressive determination.

Liu Qin's fists were clenched, his expression was fused, and he recognized this swordsmanship

Hengshan school stunts, ever-changing and thousands of illusions Hengshan clouds and mist thirteen styles!

"How can you know my Hengshan Sect's stunt?!" At this time, Liu Qin didn't realize that he still naturally regarded himself as a disciple of Hengshan.

Qiao Heng casually threw aside the useless branches, and said, "I would. 」

Reincarnated so many times, he knew so many things that he couldn't even describe.

What he learned in this life may be lost in the next life. The skills he had acquired in his life were so effortless that he might have been kept secret in the world he had been to.

Especially in these worlds that evolved from the background of Jin Yong, many people and things are interlocking and disconnected. Not to mention the stunts of the Hengshan faction, even the Zixia Divine Skill that the head of the Huashan faction and its successors are qualified to practice now.

Some people in later generations have speculated that the Huashan faction in real history may have been created by Hao Datong of the Quanzhen Sect in the past, but there are also rebuttals. Qiao Heng didn't care about the historical facts, he just needed to know that the Huashan faction in this world was indeed created by Hao Datong.

When he became Wanyan Kang, he worshiped under the Quanzhen Sect and learned from Qiu.

Before he died, Qiu Chuji was already ill and rushed to the doctor. Qiu Chuji heard that his junior brother Hao Datong had created a set of superior internal strength methods, although his face would look purple when he used his internal force, but it was effective in strengthening his body and protecting his body and enhancing his internal strength, so he asked him for it and passed it on to his apprentice, but unfortunately it was in vain.

Just like himself, even if he exhausts all the tricks, he always works in vain.

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