After breakfast, Huang Xing was idle.

Then he slipped to the playground and watched the soldiers practice climbing like monkeys.

On the surface, he looked leisurely and complacent, but in his heart, he was as uneasy as if he had been scratched by a cat.

I have been trapped in the barracks for five days, and although I am free to enter and exit, I am still quite welcomed.

But with Huang Xing's years of investigation experience, there are at least three or more muzzles in the open and in secret, and they are always aimed at him.

He had conceived of many ways to escape, all of which he felt were risky.

Moreover, things have not yet reached the point where they have to work hard.

With Ma Bufang's current strength and personality, if he really makes a fuss, it will be difficult for him to get out of Gansu.

Therefore, you have to deal with them on the surface and wait for the opportunity.

Huang Xing is absentmindedly wandering around the playground.

I saw a small soldier, and he said that the black battalion commander was looking for him.

Huang Xing turned around suspiciously, and saw Lao Hei standing in front of the barracks from a distance, and there was a tall young man beside him.

Huang Xing walked forward quickly, only to see Lao Hei, with a smile on his face like a round carbon lump, and said, "Oh, brother is handing over peach blossom luck."

Peony invited you to her house, saying that she wanted to play with you. ”

Lao Hei saw that Huang Xing was speechless, but just smiled faintly at him.

He shook his head with a strange smile, and said to himself: "Oh, you two, you two will get off the horse in a while, I think you have to make a hemp match." ”

After saying goodbye to Lao Hei, Huang Xing said that he was going back to the house to pick up something, and the young man followed in.

Seeing that there was no one in the house, he took a step closer and whispered, "Miss asked you to pick up important things and bring them, and the luggage should be left here as it is." ”

As he spoke, he took a leather backpack from his back and pulled out two old clothes.

Huang Xing seems to understand the intention of the peony.

He quickly took out the pistol Dayang and the two clothes to be worn from his luggage, put them into the backpack handed by the young man, and stuffed the two old clothes into his luggage, arranging them into their original shapes.

After taking a closer look, he said to the young man, "Let's go." ”

The young man glanced at Huang Xing with a puzzled expression, then shook his head with a mysterious smile on his face, and muttered to himself, "It seems to have been discussed in advance." ”

Peony's mansion is an exquisite courtyard house, in which the trees and flowers are very exquisitely arranged.

What opened Huang Xing's eyes the most was the area behind the main house, where the garden and the practice ground were perfectly harmonized.

The decoration of the house is simple and elegant.

In the air, there is a faint fragrance, as if you are in a hundred flowers, which is refreshing.

Peony is dressed in Muslim clothes, milk-white robes, and has a graceful figure.

Gouache silk trousers, set off a pair of slender feet, hidden in light blue embroidered shoes.

On the fair-skinned and beautiful face, the curved eyebrows are faintly carbon green.

The beautiful lines of the lips seem to be coated with a layer of faint rose petals, which looks vivid and moving.

Huang Xing, with a somewhat cramped expression, sat on the mahogany chair. Aimlessly, he looked at the furnishings in the room.

Try to endure it as much as possible and not let your eyes fall on the peony.

It was only when she turned her back to her face that she glanced greedily.

Peony, with light steps, made a bowl of tea for Huang Xing, and after sitting down opposite, he smiled at him charmingly and said, "Have you thought about it?" To go or to stay? ”

Huang Xing hurriedly took a sip of tea with a little weakness, but his mouth was smacked hotly.

provoked Peony to cover his mouth with his hands, and smiled backwards.

Huang Xing smiled awkwardly and said, "This tea is really hot." ”

Peony pretended to be upright and said: "Ask you to stay, see if you are nervous."

Target. ”

Huang Xing's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself: "Don't be nervous, nervous, I want to, I ......"

In Peony's eyes, a trace of melancholy and loss quietly passed.

Then he took a deep breath and said easily and slightly majesticly: "Listen to you, the knife is good? ”

Huang Xing immediately came back to his senses and said: "Where, where, just say it casually, don't take it seriously." ”

Peony smiled indifferently at him and said, "Your fist and foot skills are so good, the equipment must not be wrong, I just want to ask for a few tricks." ”

Huang Xingqian smiled and said, "Your skills are rare." ”

Peony smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Don't stop you, yours, call me Peony in the future."

You and I don't need to be polite, I sincerely ask for advice. ”

Huang Xing smiled happily and said, "Learn from each other, learn from each other." ”

Peony pretended to glance at Huang Xing with slight disgust, got up and said, "You take a sip of tea first, and I'll come when I go." ”

With that, he twisted out of the guest room.

Huang Xing took the opportunity to carefully observe the movement of the courtyard.

There are not many people walking around the precincts, and it is rare to hear anyone talking.

It seems that all the people are busy with something in an orderly manner.

Inside the house, the one-man high table clock made a rhythmic "da-da" sound, and the room was so quiet that even the occasional fly flew by, as if singing.

Huang Xing was a little nervous and cranky.

I saw Peony, dressed in martial arts, carrying two knives in his hands, and walked in heroically.

She stretched out her hand and handed Huang Xing a wide-backed large ring knife with a copper pattern on the knife surface.

said in a flat tone: "This is the one used before, let's see if it's smooth." ”

Huang Xing held the knife and weighed it, and said busily: "Okay!" Yes! It's a good knife. ”

But he muttered in his heart: This guy has so much strength.

Peony took Huang Xing to the backyard surrounded by flowers and trees.

Under an old locust tree, tables and chairs have been erected, and the fragrance of tea is faintly overflowing from the bowl.

Peony turned around and came to the clearing, hugged the lancet in both hands, and said sincerely: "My knife skills are not good, don't laugh." ”

Huang Xing hurriedly hugged the knife and saluted: "Each other, each other." ”

As soon as the words fell, the peony knife rolled towards Huang Xing like a whirlwind.

Huang Xing parried while carefully paying attention to her path.

The knife technique is indeed average, with few changes and incoherent moves, all supported by dexterous body skills.

Huang Xing slightly used some borrowing strength, and the knife technique of homeopathic changes, the peony was a little unable to parry.

Several times, if it wasn't for Huang Xing's quick retraction, he would have almost injured her.

After a few back and forth, the peony gasped slightly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her fair cheeks.

She slashed and jumped out of the circle.

After a slight gasp, he said with a cheerful expression: "It's not as bad as you, but it's not half a cut."

If we had met on the battlefield, I would have cut off my ten heads. ”

Huang Xingchong smiled at her honestly and said, "You're not bad, but you've changed a little less." ”

Peony waved at him and said, "Let's talk about it, don't be polite in front of me anymore, you can't treat me as an outsider." ”

Before the words came out, a touch of redness quietly fell on her face.

By wiping his sweat, he covered it up a little, and then muttered: "I, I mean, you have to teach me as if I was your own family, don't come to the vain." ”

Huang Xing felt that there was something warm that was quietly permeating his body and mind.

He looked a little excited, and glanced at Peony shyly, and said sincerely, "I must do what I have learned." ”

Peony smiled at him charmingly and said, "I'll take a sip of tea first." ”

After only two sips, Huang Xing felt that his whole body was full of strength, and that power made him feel a little panicked.

So, he got up and said, "I'll practice the knife technique for you first, and then I'll disassemble it for you." ”

After saying that, he twisted his body and carried his knife to the clearing.

A set of Ma family knife techniques, wielding it to the fullest.

Seeing Peony, he stood up from the chair, his eyes hooked up, and fixed on Huang Xing's body.

The look of concentration, as if he wanted to put the knife technique, together with Huang Xing, was deeply resting in his heart.

Huang Xing put away the knife, and Peony couldn't help but applaud and said, "It's amazing, this is the best knife technique I've ever seen." ”

Huang Xing wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead indiscriminately.

smiled and said, "This is still your Ma family's knife technique." ”

Peony, while looking at Huang Xing suspiciously, handed him the white towel in his hand, and said softly, "Wipe the sweat first." ”

Huang Xing took the towel and glanced at her hesitantly. He raised his hand and wiped it lightly on his forehead.

Suddenly, the snow-white towel was printed with a faint ink.

Huang Xing looked at the peony with an embarrassed face, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Peony smiled at him and said, "It's okay, it's for you." ”

The faint fragrance left on his forehead told Huang Xing that Peony was lying.

But Huang Xing's heart was inexplicably filled with a hint of sweet and warm feeling.

Huang Xing sat down and told Peony the origin of this set of knife techniques while drinking tea.

At the end, he said: "Ma Lao Dart Head has been walking on the Northwest Dart Road for decades with the nine-ring knife in his hand.

I'll leave you this set of knife scores later. ”

Peony said with surprise on his face: "That's the old dart head, left to you, a closed disciple, why are you willing to leave it to me?" ”

Huang Xing smiled indifferently at her and said, "This is your Ma family's treasure, and it is the most suitable to pass it on to you." ”

Peony was overjoyed in her heart, and said with a pretended gesture: "Then I have to call you Master?" ”

Huang Xing hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "I am the master on behalf of the master, you and I are considered senior brothers and sisters." ”

Peony's fair cheeks suddenly flew up a wisp of red clouds.

Hurriedly got up, with some playful looks, hugged his fists and said, "I've seen senior brother." ”

Huang Xing was amused by her appearance that was both true and false, and smiled, and said, "Forget it, forget it."

As you said, we're not outsiders. ”

As soon as the words came out, Huang Xing felt that something was wrong, a hot feeling, and his body and mind were stirred.

He snorted a little flustered, "I mean, we, you don't have to be too polite. ”

Peony pursed her lips and giggled for a while.

A pair of beautiful eyes flashing with clear waves swept sticky on Huang Xing's face, and said, "Since you said that you are not an outsider, you must look like a member of your own family."

Don't twist and pinch anymore, teach me how to swords. ”

As he spoke, he generously stretched out his hand and dragged Huang Xing.

After explaining the essentials of the Ma family knife, Huang Xing carefully pointed out one move at a time.