Chapter 278: On the eve of the journey
Shen Qiulian did needlework in the room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Seeing Shen Nishang again, Shen Qiulian's expression was less frightened but more indescribably complicated, and she seemed to be a little timid and a little envious.
In the past few days, Shen Nishang pointed out that the three of Yuchun and the other four people, the courtyard is not big, even if the doors and windows are closed, they can't isolate the sound.
Shen Qiulian heard everything.
Shen Qiulian got up a little crampedly, not as chattering as she used to be in the Shen Mansion, showing affection and closeness, and only called in a small voice: "Third sister." β
"Are you still used to it, these days?" asked Shen Nisheng.
Shen Qiulian nodded quickly, and picked up the plain white shirt in the dustpan: "Get used to it, it's good, but there's nothing to do, I asked Miaozhen to take some materials, this middle coat is a new style, some waists, the lines are hidden, it's comfortable to wear, the third sister still likes it? If you like me, you can make two more sets-"
Shen Qiulian's eyes were timid and flattering.
Shen Nishang sighed in her heart.
"It doesn't have to be this way. Shen Nishang pressed her hand, "You must have known these days, I am actually far from the third sister you imagined." It's not that I won't keep you, but there is no way for me to keep you. Moreover, you also know about Brother Rong's affairs, and there are risks around me. Shen Muheng is dead...... Do you understand?"
Shen Qiulian didn't know Rong Su's identity, but she knew that Rong Su was killed by Shen Muheng.
The expressions of the few people who came back that day were too ugly, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was also very low and depressing in those two days.
Shen Qiulian didn't secretly think about the ending of Shen Muheng falling into the hands of these people in her heart.
Hearing Shen Nishang say this at this moment, she instantly understood, and her figure couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"I won't say that. Shen Qiulian said in a low voice, "I went to beg the second brother, but he refused to even see me." In his eyes, the eldest sister is nothing, let alone me, he has never treated me as a sibling, I will only treat him as a passerby. He's to blame, I understand. I wouldn't say, really. β
Shen Nishang didn't speak.
"I understand what the third sister means. Shen Qiulian continued, laughing at herself in a low voice, "What is the risk to me? I don't want to marry an old man, with my status, having a maiden family is equivalent to not having a maiden family, marrying in the past is still a side room, do I still want to think about it in my life? The third sister just feels that she can't believe me." That's right, I haven't done anything that can make my third sister trust. If it were me, I wouldn't have taken in such a person, who knows if I would bite myself back? With the ability of the third sister, there is no shortage of people like me. But I had no choice but to cheekily beg my third sister to believe me. I, Shen Qiulian, swear that if I do anything to be sorry for my third sister in this life, I will not die well, and I will go to hell and evil ghosts in the next life, and I will not be reborn!"
Shen Qiulian swore so categorically that Shen Nishang couldn't interrupt if she wanted to.
"Let me think about it. Shen Nishang had a headache.
In fact, she didn't have a plan before she came, but after she came, she felt even more troublesome.
Shen Qiulian's gambling curse swore to follow her appearance in life and death, making her even more tricky and difficult to arrange.
One thing after another.
None of it is easy.
Shen Qiulian's incident is really nothing, and Shen Nishang has no good plan for a while, so she can only maintain the original state and let it go first.
Shen Nishang went back to the room to spread out the pen and paper, and began to put down the pen, at first it was a little slow, recalling and writing at the same time, but slowly it sped up, and the pen was flying.
Miao Zhen looked at it, and there was a large blank space on the top of each page, and Shen Nisheng's handwriting was all written below.
After reading a paragraph of Miao Zhen, he understood, and halfway through the sentence, he remembered that Mu Qing used a knife, and it was Ling Fei and the three of them who made the sword: "This is for Mu-Young Master Ling?"
"Well, this set is for Hana. Shen Nishang didn't raise her head.
"Do you still want to paint?" asked Miaozhen.
Shen Nishang nodded, a little distressed: "I don't know how to draw ......."
"Why don't you let the slave try. Miao Zhen smiled, seeing Shen Nisheng's surprise, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Madam has taught slaves and maids for a while, and slaves and maids are for tricks...... But it should still be able to see. The young lady said to the slave maid, the slave and maid tried, and if it worked, it would be said. β
Shen Nishang directly called Erya and took a sword: "I said, Erya does it, you just follow the painting." For each formula, a picture is sufficient. β
The second girl has a high level of understanding, Miao Zhen is gentle and gentle, but at the moment, her actions are not muddy.
Shen Nishang glanced at it and knew that it was available.
The three of them cooperate very tacitly.
Mrs. Si and Miaohong Xiaocui glanced at the door, and Mrs. Si made a gesture silently, taking people down, and not letting others disturb them.
When Mu Qing and the four of them returned from practice, they didn't see Shen Nisheng, and Mrs. Si sent them away with a faint sentence of "I'm busy".
Two days later, Miao Zhen will order a book of sword book to Hua Xun in the hands, the cover is not wordless, Hua Xun is not clear so open, the first page was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was moved, the next moment his eyes were bright, and he turned over one page after another!
Then, Hua Xun took a deep breath, and then slowly looked at it from the first page, Mu Qing and the three of them came up to look at it, Hua Xun couldn't care about it, his eyes were so bright that he was completely immersed in the comprehension of sword moves.
Although Mu Qing was also a little interested, he was always the one who made the sword, but Ling Fei and Kong Xiang, the two sword wielders, looked at Shen Nishang with blazing eyes.
"What's the name of this sword technique?" Ling Fei asked.
"It's called Breaking Wind. Shen Nishang said.
"It's subtle. Kong Xiang said briefly, and looked straight at Shen Nishang, which meant that it was obvious.
Although Ling Fei was reserved, his eyes also looked at Shen Nishang and did not move.
Miao Zhen and Mrs. Si glanced at each other, and both pursed their lips.
"This set of swordsmanship mainly attacks the weaknesses of the three ways, which is suitable for Hua Xun to use. The two of you are too large, and even if you learn it, you won't be able to use it to the fullest. "Shen Nishang doesn't sell Guan Zi either, "There are also two sets of swordsmanship, one is a falling leaf and the other is cutting water, the subtlety is not under the broken wind, and it can give full play to the strengths of the two of you more than the broken wind." Not yet, I'll give it to you in a few days. β
Kong Xiang's face, which has always been square and emotionless, also showed a trace of excitement and joy in his eyes at this time.
Ling Fei didn't show the joy in his heart, he only smiled and asked, "How have you seen my frost sword technique these days?"
"Very nice. However, the frost swordsmanship is to attack instead of defend, if the opponent's skill is not much different from yours, you should have an advantage in using this set of swordsmanship. However, if the opponent's skill is deeper than yours, when the weak are strong against the strong, there is a great possibility that you will be injured if you use this set of swordsmanship. Shen Nishang watched, "The deciduous swordsmanship is clumsy, and if you meet a real master, you might as well try this set of swordsmanship." β
Shen Nishang's tone was calm and unwavering, as if she was just talking about something that seemed very ordinary to her.
Hearing it in Ling Fei's ears was shocking!
The Frost Sword Technique is the top sword technique of the Ling family, and it cannot be learned unless it is a descendant with good family qualifications.
In his generation, even with him, there were only a few people who were selected by the elders of the Ling family to practice this swordsmanship.
Among the several people, he was the only one who had been recognized by the Great Elder and practiced to the last twelve moves.
Two years ago, when the Great Elder was teaching the last sword technique, he said this to him.
ββ¦β¦ Frost swordsmanship eight points of attack and two points of defense, within the same level, with offense instead of defense, you can take the lead. If you encounter a strong enemy, you are also easy to be pierced by the opponent, and you will be seriously injured if you are not careful. Xiao Qi, remember it, be cautious. β
Ling Fei had always kept this in his heart, and he had always wanted to find a set of sword techniques that could complement the Frost Sword Technique. But the swordsmanship of such a grade as the frost swordsmanship is extremely superior in the world, and there is already a swordsmanship of this grade, and it is difficult to see the idle swordsmanship.
Ling Fei was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, and he would rather lack than abuse, so although he practiced a lot of swordsmanship, he only had this set of frost swordsmanship so far.
In the past few days of practice, he has made this set of swordsmanship come out.
I never thought that Shen Nishang would be so sharp-eyed!
The wind is light, but it is in a word!
Looking at Shen Nishang, who was dressed in a plain skirt on the steps, Ling Fei only felt a turbulent wave in his heart.
Whenever he felt that he had realized enough about this woman, she would inadvertently reveal a new unfathomable depth.
It's truly unfathomable.
Shen Nishang didn't describe more about this set of deciduous swordsmanship specially selected for him, but said it so lightly, as if what she sent was not a set of high-quality simple scores that the world's martial artists might not be able to ask for all their lives, but just ordinary objects.
At this moment, even if he was born with an identity like Ling Fei, he was really speechless.
Even if Shen Nishang hadn't described too much, even if he hadn't really seen the sword book, Ling Fei didn't have any doubts in his heart.
Ling Fei was intuitively sure in his heart that the subtlety of this set of fallen leaf sword techniques would only be above his frost sword technique, and would never be below.
The set of broken wind that Fang Cai Xun was enough to make him feel inexplicable, and he almost asked.
Shen Nishang said that the wind was not suitable for the two of them.
Ling Fei took a deep breath: "Okay, two days is enough?"
As soon as these words came out, it was undoubtedly for Shen Nishang to complete the fallen leaf sword score first.
Kong Xiang had always known about humility and humility, but he couldn't help but glance at Ling Fei at this moment.
Ling Fei had a fever on his face, so he pretended to be calm and reserved.
Shen Nishang couldn't see the thoughts of these men, a smile slipped through her eyes, and nodded: "Don't worry, soon." β
That Hua Xun had already gone to the backyard with the sword book, and it looked like he wasn't even going to use it for lunch.
The three of them all got the sword spectrum, but Mu Qing didn't, but Mu Qing only looked at the three of them with a smile, and he didn't have half of his annoyance.
Mrs. Si looked at Mu Qing's expression in her eyes, and secretly bowed her head in her heart.
This son's heart is rare.
Back in the house, Mrs. Si asked Shen Nishang curiously, will she prepare it for Mu Qing?
Shen Nishang said: "He has good qualifications, and his understanding in martial arts is also good. If it was before the martial arts meeting, I might have given him a sword book, but then I realized that if I really gave him it, it would curb his talent. β
Shen Nishang did not praise Mu Qing with any exaggerated words, just two simple words "good".
But Mrs. Si instantly understood what Shen Nishang meant.
Ling Feihua is looking for Kong Xiang, which one has bad qualifications, and any person who puts it outside is a leader.
Shen Nishang only mentioned Mu Qing alone, and its meaning is self-evident.
Although she understood, Mrs. Si was still a little surprised: "Then where do you think he will go in the future?"
"I don't know. Shen Nishang shook her head unexpectedly, paused again, and said softly, "Martial arts, qualifications, understanding, heart, and perseverance are all indispensable-"
Shen Nishang's eyes appeared in front of Mu Qing's scattered skills: "Maybe...... He will go to a step that none of us can imagine. β
Madame Si was amazed.
Time was pressing, and Shen Nishang also saw that Ling Fei and Kong Xiang were itching, so they led Miaozhen and the two to fight at night.
By the afternoon of the third day, Kong Xiang, who was at the back of the line, also got the set of water cutting swordsmanship that Shen Nishang specially selected for him.
After only a brief glance, Kong Xiang tried his best to hold back his excitement, and after taking a deep breath, he made a big bow to Shen Nishang with a fist, and he didn't say much, just like Hua Xun Ling Fei earlier, he disappeared in front of the dinner table.
Ling Fei and the three of them were immersed in the comprehension of the new swordsmanship, Mu Qing seemed a little idle, and he would go to the place where the three of them practiced swords every day for a walk, and he would not bother, and after watching it once, he would find a place to practice the swordsmanship by himself.
Seeing these four people working so hard, the three maids of Yuchun also seemed to be inspired, and they became more and more diligent and hardworking, and their skills have greatly improved.
Shen Nishang asked Miaozhen to take the maids into the city to prepare several recipes, and also brought back a few large bath buckets, and put a medicinal bath every day for several people to use.
Shen Nishang acted without any concealment.
Mrs. Si saw it in her eyes, and after occasionally thinking about it, she only smiled slightly.
And so it passed eleven days.
Hua Xun only immersed himself in practicing swordsmanship every day, rarely making a sound, and couldn't see anxiety.
But everyone knew that he must have been desperate in his heart.
On August 19, the renovation of the house in the city was completed, Mrs. Si took Shen Nishang into the city to accept and returned, just entered the Zhuangzi, Ouyang Zeming jumped down from the tree ghostly, hung on the roof of the car, and appeared in front of the car window with a handsome face and a hippie smile.
"Hello big beauty! Hello little beauty! I'm back! I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so muchβdo you miss me?"
Miao Hongyuchun covered her mouth and smiled.
Mrs. Si smiled charmingly at him, Ouyang Zeming immediately looked straight, his saliva almost didn't fall, and he was flattered.
But before he could finish being flattered, Mrs. Si's slender fingers pulled his ears, and Mrs. Si seemed to smile: "Okay, the scar forgot the pain?"
As she spoke, Mrs. Si grabbed his ear and twisted it one hundred and eighty degrees!
The screams suddenly resounded in the sky!
"I was wrong, wrong, wrong...... Big beauty sister spare her life!"
Mrs. Si twisted it ninety degrees again.
"Ahhh......h Nun...... Grandma spares her life!"
Ouyang Zeming leaned his face and grinned and begged for mercy.
"Wrong?" Madame Si stopped and raised her eyebrows.
"Wrong, wrong!" Ouyang Zeming pounded his head like garlic, "It's really wrong." β
Mrs. Si let go of her hand at this time, and half-smiled without smiling: "Next time, don't want your ears." β
Ouyang Zeming hung on the roof of the car with one hand, and pressed the ear that was not lightly injured with the other, and gasped as soon as he touched it, looking at the four women in the carriage with smiling eyes, with a look of resentment: "...... Madame is so ruthless!"