A big pot is full, and with the continuous scooping, it takes less than half an hour to see the bottom. Ah Zhen burped comfortably, and said with his hands behind his back to face everyone who was also very full: "I didn't expect to be hungry for so long before I ate three bowls to be full, it seems that someone made me lose my appetite." ”

This sentence made Tong Mumu blush, hurriedly got up and walked towards the iron pot where the dirty bowl was placed, stretched out his hand to measure the temperature, the big iron pot was no longer hot, so he hugged it and said in a low voice: "You don't have to be busy, I'll clean it." ”

Astonished to see that the beautiful girl was going to do all this dirty work, the six of them stood up neatly, and Atoya snatched the work fiercely, and ran towards the river with great strides like the wind.

Lin Azhen saw that the surnamed Tong also knew what it meant to eat people with a soft mouth, so he hummed and pushed his mouth to the side, beckoned the other five to go to the back of the car to get the bedding, and turned to the overwhelmed mother's door and snorted: "What are you doing here, it's taking root and sprouting?" Now that you are full, go back to the carriage and sleep. ”

Tong Mumu didn't know what to do when he was robbed, so he turned his stunned face when he heard it, and when he saw everyone holding the quilt from the back of the car, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Everyone is sleeping outside, how can I stay in the carriage alone?" I see that the compartment space is large enough, so it is better for everyone to squeeze ......."

"Shut up." Ah Zhen didn't wait for her to finish, the carriage next to his finger shouted: "If you let you go, you will go, and when you become Young Master Tong's wife, you will question my words again, maybe I will listen to one or two, now you are nothing at all." ”

This vicious speech made Tong Mumu's eyes red, his hands covered his lips, and he ran to the carriage crying.

Niangmen cried and ran into the carriage, and Ah Zhendun felt that the world was extremely pure, and even the starry sky was much clearer. When Atoya came back from washing the pots and dishes, she jumped up and beckoned everyone: "Come, Atoya, Atoyue, and Atodo, you are standing on the left with knives." Atosan, Atolan, Atoyun, stand on your right. Take out your swords, and I'll teach you martial arts. ”

The six people who were commanded to stand in the platoon heard that the uncle wanted to teach martial arts, and quickly took out a heavy sword from behind his back, and stood straight with the big eyes of the comic girl.

Fortunately, they were originally shepherds, and they were used to hard work since childhood, so they could hold such heavy swords. Ah Zhen coughed twice, straightened his face, and said: "It's the first time I've taught people martial arts, and generally what I can afford is to throw a book directly to others to practice, once others can't practice well, I will knock them on the head, knock them to the best they have learned, and then kick me to do things." You must not think that if I am a woman, I will be merciful, once I don't learn well, my head will knock out the bag, and I am not allowed to cry and know the way? ”

The six of them glanced at each other, a little afraid to touch their heads on the ground, and replied neatly: "Yes." ”

"Okay." They knew the rules of the road, Ah Zhen suddenly became excited, picked up a dead branch on the ground, beckoned three with knives to come out, the wrist suddenly twisted to the right side of the gang, picked the dead branch high to the top of the head, chopped it down, waited until the arm stretched out, dragged back violently, and said: "This is the first three moves of the twenty-seven enemy knives, the first move is called picking the blade, the second move is called the cutting edge, and the third move is called breaking the blade." ”

The three of them, who watched with wide eyes, listened attentively. When he finished speaking, everyone raised the blunt knife, and the wrist was reversed, and the blunt knife was extremely heavy, and flew high into the sky with the arm, and when the gravity fell, they took advantage of the force and slashed neatly and violently, until the blade and chest were straight, and then violently dragged back, all in one go.

Seeing that they were drawing their knives at the same time and retracting them at the same time, Ah Zhen had a beautiful posture and no hindrance in the middle, so he took a horse step with great satisfaction and taught the posture: "This is the correct posture for picking the blade." Stride a close, cross standing continued: "This is the follow-up action of the knife to pick up, the correct is the golden rooster independent, it's too ugly, I modified it, the force is a little smaller, and the jump is not high, but with the big knife on the pick, it is very beautiful and good-looking." ”

Atoya and the others were stunned when they heard this, even the ignorant village woman also knew that the stronger the martial arts, the better, but the uncle modified it by himself because it was ugly, and changed the power to a smaller one.

After practicing the three knife postures, Ah Zhen chased the flies and waved his hand and said: "Okay, you have finished teaching the three moves tonight, and you will find a place to practice until the moon is in the middle before you are allowed to sleep, go away, go away." ”

Now that the moon has just risen, I have to practice to the top of the moon's head, and the three of Atoya's eyes widened, which showed that the uncle didn't seem to be joking, so he had the right to go to the sheep to remove the feathers, and each found a place to deflake.

Leaving the knife, Ah Zhen turned to the other three, stabbed the dead branch in his hand forward, the end of the branch shook from side to side, and suddenly retracted the dead branch with his backhand to converge the back of his head, turned around and let them watch: "This set is called the sixty-seven trick swords, the first twenty-three tricks are defensive moves, and the last forty-four tricks are offensive moves." This is the famous skill of the sword god back then, that guy said that those who can't defend can't attack, only those who can defend without revealing a drop of water can have the ability to kill. ”

The three swords didn't know who the sword master was, nodded humbly, and drew a gourd in the same way.

Lin Azhen taught each of the three swordsmanship and swordsmanship, looking at the six women who were constantly practicing under the moon, he really admired himself too much, he was able to find apprentices for Wen Yu and Shu Xiaodong after more than two hundred years, and taught their apprentices so well, I am afraid that there is only one of himself in the world, he is really an omnipotent genius, wow haha!

He looked at the apprentices of his two friends again with satisfaction, happily returned to sit by the campfire, hugged the strings, and when the two tones tuned the silk strings, he pulled his fingers and sang to the full moon: "I can't see through, it's your lost soul." I can't guess, it's the color of your pupils. A gust of wind, a dream, love is as unpredictable as life, what is your heart bewitched? ”

The sound of the piano disturbed the crying Tong Mumu, and the mournful sound came, she stopped crying and quietly listened to the sentences outside the car: "I love you, like a heartbeat that is difficult to touch." Draw you, can't draw your bones. ”

The strings are beautiful and poignant, the melody is sad and irrepressible, and after listening for a while, she moved her body buried in the quilt, her tear-stained face was stunned, and it was hard to believe that the wicked man had such exquisite piano skills and such tenderness.

After a while, Tong Mumu's tears turned red, like a whip out of the water, delicate and moving, I don't know what kind of person the wicked person is? can compose such explicit and embarrassing lyrics. However, the style of this embarrassing song is very strange, the movement and stillness are sandwiched between the playing, there is no line notation, everything is mainly good, there has never been such a way to play in the world, but it is really good.

Shy, she wiped away the tears from her cheeks, moved to the curtain of the car, and looked at the fire.

I saw the six women dancing swords at the end of the bonfire, the wicked man sitting in the middle, holding the string piano and a lonely Cen Cen, the flame reflected his lonely figure, and the moon hit him sadly choked.

"Your silhouette is drowned in the dark night, see what kind of fruit the peach blossoms are, see you hug me, your eyes are like the moonlight and lonely, let you be happy in the arms of others......"

She whispered softly, her face was sad and lonely, her eyes were sluggish and wandering, and she looked at the back of the wicked, which looked like Tong Tian. Did he really sell his property and leave the sad place? Why did she tell him that day that she wanted to go on a blind date with Jin Gongzi, but she was indifferent? Is it really watching the moonlight to be lonely and lonely, and the tears of heartache to see yourself throwing yourself into the arms of others and being happy?

Seduced by the soft sound, Tong Mumu, who was in love, suddenly came back to his senses, covered his ears with his hands in a panic, fled into the carriage, and hid in the quilt. I thought that Tong Tian has a wife, how can he love me deeply? It's all wicked people lying, this is the sound of the devil that hooks people's souls, it must be like this.

Daikin, Dadu.

The night was deep, it was the end of August, the guards of the Shangshu Provincial Government had changed into thick velvet clothes, the front yard had long been empty, the lights in the hall had been extinguished, and there was a layer of frost and ice between heaven and earth, and it was so cold that people couldn't help but shiver.

The howling north wind blew from the dark night sky into the garden, blew the lanterns under the eaves, blew the water of the dry lotus pond, and the windows swayed the two candles in the room, and the white hair of the man sitting at the table.

"Shen Shi ......" The sound of bangbang wooden mackerel came from the far end of the city, and the gong with seven rings followed: "Seven quarters ......"

In another hour, the sky will be dawn, but Lin Huaan turned a deaf ear, studying the ink with one hand and flipping through the book with the other, and the eyebrows inlaid with ice did not relax all night.

There was a delicate and beautiful person sleeping on the ancient bed, because of the warmth, but a pair of small blushes fluttered, as if disturbed by the louder, her little head rubbed gently, a small palm stretched out from the quilt, shrunk her little body habitually leaned towards the huge chest.

Unable to feel the warmth of the huge chest, a pair of star-like eyes slowly opened, and when he didn't see the person next to the pillow, he suddenly sat up. The little palm rubbed his sleeping eyes in a daze, and while he quickly searched the room, waiting to see the shadow reflected on the partition screen, he hurriedly moved off the bed, picked up a heavy robe from the hanger, and trotted out of the screen.

In the silence, the sound of the rapid trot was huge, Lin Huaan hurriedly put down the ink pen, looked up and saw a pair of little red cheeks of the little baby, knowing that he had made a noise to her, and immediately laughed: "I have tried not to make a sound, but I didn't expect to wake you up." He opened his arms and called for mercy: "It's cold at night, come and let me hug me." ”

Jing'er nodded violently, came to him barefoot, took the lead in putting the thick coat on his shoulders, moved sideways, sat in his arms, looked at the dense booklet of the book on the table, looked up and said distressedly: "You can't sleep for two hours a day, the little slave feels uncomfortable." ”

In the face of this huge mess, Lin Huaan couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.

His fingers gently brushed the little baby's red fluttering cheeks, hugged his arms and slowly shrank inward, locked her deep in his arms, leaned down his lips to kiss this soft little pink forehead, and teased himself: "Young master, I copied the granaries of the profiteers, and now the north and south are all about to crusade against me, and the voices of the four places scolding me for being eunuchs are even louder, where can I sleep." ”

"The young master is not a eunuch, the young master is a good deed, a great good thing." Jing'er was unconvinced, and said with big eyes: "The young master is the best, because you, everyone will not starve, so they can eat." ”

"Huh!" Lin Hua'an laughed happily when he heard it, smiled for a while, and said seriously: "Don't go out during this time, stay at home, the bloody storm will come soon." ”