Duanmuqing walked in front of Gu Nan with the bowl of medicine: "Drink, drink." ”

"Me?" Gu Nan pointed at himself suspiciously, then smiled and waved his hand and said, "I'm not injured." ”

"No, not an injury." Duanmuqing took the medicine, looked at Gu Nan and pointed to his throat and said, "This, this medicine is good for here, listen to your voice, it shouldn't be good here." If you drink it, it will, it will be much better. ”

As he spoke, he blew on the medicine again, blowing away the hot air that had spread over the bowl.

"No, it's not hot."

She thought that Gu Nan was afraid of burns, and she was afraid of burning when she drank medicine when she was a child, and the master always did this.

Gu Nan looked at Duanmu Qing a little stunned, and after a while, he smiled and took the bowl.

"Thank you."

She did often feel a labor pain in her throat when she spoke, preventing her from making normal sounds.

But she didn't expect that she was just hoarse, but this girl kept paying attention.

"No, no thanks."

Duanmuqing said, sat back in the small courtyard, and looked at the medicine paste that was being filtered on the medicine basket.

There are a lot of impurities in that paste, and it should not be enough to filter it once.

She looked at the medicine, but from time to time she would look up at the sky, at the night, as if she was waiting for something.

Gu Nan took a sip of the medicine, and the bitter taste of the medicine spread in his mouth, with a faint taste of grass. As the slightly hot potion entered his throat, there was a burst of coolness in his throat, which was indeed much more comfortable.

She looked at Duanmu Qing sitting in the courtyard, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Miss Qing, what are you looking at?"

Duanmu Qing, who was sitting there, looked at the sky and said blankly: "Here, looking at the snow." ”

"Looking at the snow?" Gu Nan looked at the sky strangely, there was nothing there.

"Where's the snow?"

Duanmuqing picked up his words and said: "I'm waiting, it's already, it's winter, this year, I don't know, it will, will it be down." ”

As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes, as if she had seen the snow.

She seemed to like snow very much, smiled slightly, and said to Gu Nan: "When it snows, it looks good." ”

Is it. Gu Nan tilted her head and drank the medicine in the bowl, recalling the snow she had seen.

If it's beautiful, the snow is beautiful.

She suddenly said softly to Duanmu Qing, "I once saw a big snowfall. ”

Duanmu Qing's eyes showed a hint of yearning: "That, that's, what, what does it look like?" ”

"White snowflakes were flying everywhere in the sky, and the streets, the trees, and the alleys were covered with that snow. It was white everywhere, and the snow fell on people's clothes, on their hair, as if they had dyed their hair white. ”

Gu Nan chuckled and said slowly in that hoarse voice.

She lowered her head and drank the medicine in her hand, the slightly hot potion warmed her belly a little.

"It snowed heavily, for a long, long time······"

"Well, it must be, it must be pretty, right?" Duanmu Qing asked with some expectation.

Gu Nan just smiled and nodded: "Well, it's very good-looking." ”

Then he didn't continue, just looked at Duanmu Qing and changed the topic: "If it snows this year, let's watch it together." ”

"Well, say, say it." Duanmu Qing smiled and nodded, Shuo Fang snowed almost every year, but no one had been with her to watch the snow for a long time.

The night passed so quietly.

Duanmuqing didn't know when she fell asleep on the table where she was pounding medicine, Gu Nan sent her back to the room and filtered the medicine paste she hadn't filtered out a few more times.

Then a man jumped on the roof and sat there with his sword in his hand, looking at the sky in the distance.

I don't know how long it took for the color of the sky to break through the clouds and cast itself into the dim canopy.

Then the clouds dispersed, revealing the light of the sky that followed, and the canopy was divided into two colors for a moment.

Half dark, half light, the light broke through the clouds, and dispelled the darkness until it was all gone, and the sky was bright.

Far away in the sky, the early sun rose, Gu Nan sat on the roof with a sword in his arms, and the shadow behind him was stretched very long.

Underneath the house, a man pushed open the door and walked out of the side room.

It was Huo Quai, who was not wearing armor because he would have to be medicated for a while, and there was some blood on the clothes on his body, which was yesterday's wound. However, it seems that the wound is recovering well at this point, at least he can move a little bit.

The injuries on his body were not serious.

Huo Quzhi looked around and didn't find Gu Nan sitting on the roof, but Gu Nan had already seen him.

Thinking that there was no one around, he slowly stretched out his hand and put on a posture and started a set of punches.

There were still some injuries on his body, and it was inevitable that there were many moves that he couldn't perform, but he still decided to move, otherwise his body would be a little stiff.

The breath surged, and the fists in his hands had a bit of a sharp taste, although he was injured, the wind was still moving between his fists and feet.

If ordinary people see it, they can't help but shout hello.

However, Gu Nan, who was sitting on the roof, looked at Huo Quai's fist, but shook his head helplessly in his eyes.

In her opinion, there is something wrong with this.

Huo Quzhi was practicing his fist when he suddenly heard someone on the roof say.

"Why doesn't the third road fist use the inner breath, but a false move, it should be able to attack the middle door, why stop and switch to the road?"

"Sixth Road Fist, you try to carry the internal breath on the shoulder and elbow, it should be more rapid."

"The seventh way punch, try it together with the fourth way punch you originally used."

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The people on the roof spoke out again and again, and at first Huo Quzhi frowned, but as he tried to fight again, he found that the boxing path that had been modified in many places had become smoother and faster, and there was more leeway for recruitment.

"Moves are dead, people are alive, you have to know how to be flexible." After the man on the roof finished speaking, he fell lightly from the house.

Huo Quzhi hurriedly stopped and bowed to the man: "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

From the time Gu Nan spoke just now, he already knew that it was Gu Nan, after all, Gu Nan's voice was impressive.

He raised his head and looked at the "senior" in front of him.

Looking at her appearance, he moved his gaze to the side, so as not to lose his temper.

He has a lot of doubts about this person, but it is not easy to ask him directly.

It looks like she is just a young woman about twenty years old, but she already has such a terrifying foundation in swordsmanship and martial arts.

I don't know why it's such a voice, but such a woman's voice is like that, which inevitably makes people feel a little pity.

And her personality is still very eccentric.

"I can't point to you."

Gu Nan said lightly and patted Huo Quzhi's shoulder: "You kid is still a lot behind, practice more." ”

After speaking, he walked to the side and sat down, took out the scabbard of Wuge in his arms, and took out a square cloth to wipe it.

Huo Quzhi didn't know if he felt wrong, the sword was pulled out, and the courtyard was a little cold.