"If the sky wants snow, doesn't Duan Daxia stay in the house directly?" Chu Xiao asked. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

Without waiting for Duan He to answer, Chu Xiao smiled again and said, "It's that I'm confused, you are a person who practices martial arts." At this point, it's time to practice swords. ”

This answer was also useful, Duan He nodded, counting it as a default. The two were polite again, Chu Xiao returned to his room, and Duan He stood in the courtyard.

Speaking of which, I haven't practiced swords for a long time. Even the most powerful master in the world must practice diligently. If you go on like this, you can't do it.

Standing in the courtyard, snowflakes falling from the sky. The snow is not heavy, but it is a beautiful sight.

Looking around, the yard is very straight. Even in winter, there are still a lot of decorations. When the snow fell, it was covered in silver.

The cold tends to be quiet, and the night is easy to be contemplative. This small moon emits moonlight that is neither strong nor weak, and people are easy to fall into it.

Duan He stood in the middle of heaven and earth and took out a book from his arms.

The name of that book is "Thousand Changjue".

Duan He admired his ancestors a little, and he didn't know what this book was used and made, and he had gone through the wind and rain with himself, but there was no damage, or even no wrinkles.

Duan He has turned over this sword book back and forth I don't know how many times, and I remember almost every move and style in it. But many of these moves have never been tried so far.

Looking around, no one passed. Duan He put on a posture and raised his sword.

The moves of "Qianchang Jue" are not good-looking, the so-called Qianchang is a thousand ways to kill people. There are no fists and legs, and there are no moves that take half a day to play. The moves are all killer moves, and with Duan He's sword speed for many years, he will definitely be able to become a big weapon.

Looking for a few of them that he was not familiar with, Duan He danced his sword. There is snow in the sky, people on the ground, and a harmonious scene.

With a few killing moves on his face, Duan He suddenly felt a trace of strangeness.

It was a knee-jerk reaction, and there was a sudden chill on the back of the spine. Duan He turned around and found a look in the corner watching him.

"Zhang Zeqing, why haven't you slept at such a time?" Duan He saw the person coming clearly, and he was a little less guarded.

The man walked over in a few steps, and it was Zhang Zeqing. He also held a sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of longing.

"It's not too late now, it's just that winter is coming, and it's getting dark too quickly. I just passed by and saw you dancing your sword here. I couldn't help but stop and take a look, and it was really good. ”

Zhang Daxia laughed. Duan He hugged his fists, and all he did was the number of rivers and lakes.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Zhang Zeqing asked, "Duan He, I don't know what you practiced just now, but it is the legendary Duan family's mastery?" ”

"Exactly."

"I don't know if it's okay..."

"No."

Before Zhang Zeqing finished speaking, Duan He interrupted his questioning. In fact, Duan He guessed just now that people who practice swords love swords and love swords. Zhang Zeqing watched behind him silently for a long time, definitely interested in his swordsmanship.

"Zhang Daxia, this sword spectrum is passed down from the ancestors of my Duan family, and it cannot be passed on except for the people of the Duan family. In my lifetime, the decline of the Duan family is already my great sin. Now, he doesn't dare to do anything other against his ancestors. ”

Duan He made it clear that this swordsmanship could not be given. It's not because I'm stingy, it's just that I have long had the words of my ancestors in front of me and can't be disobeyed.

Touching the ashes, Zhang Zeqing pursed his lips lightly and didn't say much.

In fact, he knew in his heart that he and Duan He did not have a good relationship. Even if it's good, this ancestral sword book doesn't mean that you can come down if you want it. But being rejected by Duan He like this, he was still a little unhappy.

The two chatted for a while, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Zhang Zeqing casually made an excuse to leave here.

Back in the house, Zhang Ze was angry and thought to himself: If I hadn't gone to look for you, you might have died in that ravine now!

This revenge can be regarded as handed over. It's just that Duan He, who was still practicing swords in the courtyard, didn't know it.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it is getting more and more urgent. Duan He looked at the sky, and when he looked up, he couldn't even open his eyes.

Putting away his posture and retracting his sword, Duan He walked to Ling Li's house, and was suddenly stunned.

I don't seem to have a place to live.

Chu Xiao arranged himself and Ling Li in the same room, but Ling Li was unwilling to be in the same room with him.

Standing at the door, Duan He was a little embarrassed. It's already such a time, and it's a bit inappropriate to ask someone to arrange a house for you. After all, he is now under the fence, but this Chu Xiao is better for himself. If he entered, Ling Li would be unhappy and might even be frightened.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and Duan He was a little helpless and walked around the yard.

He is not afraid of the cold, but he has not slept well for many days, and he needs to rest.

A dozen steps to the side, there was the stable. There were many horses inside, and one of them pulled himself and Ling Li back. The horse did not sleep, and ate the grass quietly.

"Let's sleep together, old man."

Duan He smiled and walked to the horse's side and leaned against him.

The horse sleeps standing up, and Duan He also sleeps standing up, which is also a kind of practice. I closed my eyes and soon fell asleep.

But soon, Duan He woke up.

The glimmer of consciousness he had left behind told him that someone was nearby. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was indeed Ling Li.

The clothes on Ling Li's body were still too thin in the snow, and he shivered from the cold, and his face was full of surprise when he saw Duan He sleeping against his horse.

Duan He was even more surprised and asked, "Ling Li, why did you come out so late?" ”

Ling Li opened his mouth and said softly, "I... I came out to solve it, but I didn't find a place. ”

The faces of both of them turned red, and Duan He laughed a few times and said, "Hmm... I'll show you around. ”

Duan He had lived in a mansion and knew that the construction of this mansion was similar. Sure enough, not far from the stables, there is a latrine.

Ling Li walked in, and Duan He stood outside. When Ling Li came out, the red on his face had not receded.

"That... Why are you sleeping here? Ling Li asked.

Duan He looked at the vast snow and told the truth directly. Originally, the two of them slept in the same room, but now, they can only be outside.

After hearing this, there was an indescribable embarrassment on Ling Li's face. She couldn't recall how she had been crammed under one roof with a big man.

"In that case..." Ling Li paused and said:

"Go to my room."

Duan He was like having received a holy decree, and this may be the first time he couldn't control his emotions. has already used internal force, and the corners of his mouth are still rising, and he can't hold it down.

"So... Not good. Duan He replied.

"If you don't want to, forget it."

"I do!"

(End of chapter)