Seeing that Song Lian was fine, Han Xiao directly said goodbye.

It just so happened that there was Zhu Guangsheng's foundation building banquet today.

Waiting for Han Xiao to lead Yun Niang and them away, a moment later, Liu Guang came from nowhere.

"Hey, for the sake of this disciple, even the Linglong chess game has been put out, it seems that you are really interested. Seeing the endgame on the table, Liu Guang casually took out a few white seeds and began to fiddle with the game.

"What, did this Han Xiao finally choose the chess path?" Liu Guang asked while arranging the chess pieces.

Song Lian shook his head.

"Also, for three months, I'm afraid it's hard to even grasp the skin of chess. "Liu Guang is extremely fast, and his level in chess is obviously not low.

"It's my disciple, poetry and songs are all at your fingertips, don't say it, this kid is proud and has a bit of capital. It seems that he is quite satisfied with Zhou Gongzi, Liu Guang said quite proudly.

"Old Song, three months, I'm afraid it's not difficult to teach this son to win you. Liu Guang reached out again and grabbed a chess piece and said happily.

"Hmph, if your disciple can win, I will give you the position of dean. Song Lian snorted coldly, stood up and left.

"Really?" Liu Guang raised his eyebrows and said in a loud voice: "This is what you said." ”

Seeing that Song Lian ignored him, he muttered to himself: "If you don't become this dean, maybe you can survive for a few more years." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked stunned.

Lao Song is not ready to pour out his longevity and fight to the death......

Thinking of this, he looked down again, but the chess game on the table changed abruptly.

"Shhhh

He let out a low snort and muttered, "Ten deaths and no life, do you still have a gamble......

The white son is in his hand, but he has nowhere to go.

He can't break this chess game.

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"Uncle Hu, you send Yun Niang home, and then go outside the city, and help me hand over this letter to Captain Cao. ”

Han Xiao handed an envelope to Hu Shan.

Hu Handle took the letter, led the reluctant Yun Niang into the carriage, and went home.

Song Lian gave Yun Niang a bunch of books, which made her feel bad.

The little girl came to the academy with a momentary novelty, how could she really want to study?

However, Hu Shan saw his granddaughter come back with a book, and suddenly smiled with joy.

"Is it better to study or practice swords?" Leading Lin Xiao'er down the street, Han Xiao suddenly spoke.

"Practice swords. ”

Lin Xiao'er replied without hesitation.

Just now, as Song Lian walked around the academy, the dense books and dazzling various disciplines made her scalp tingle.

In contrast, she felt that it was easier to practice swords.

You just need to swing your sword, and you don't have to think about anything else.

"Actually, if you want to practice a sword well, it's a thousand times more difficult than studying. Han Xiao shook his head and said.

Lin Xiao'er was shocked, and looked at Han Xiao in front of her with wide eyes.

Isn't it so easy to practice swords?

"It's easy to get out of the sword, it's hard to put away the sword, when to make the sword, how much force to use, what moves to use, why to make the sword. Han Xiao turned his head and looked at Lin Xiao'er.

Lin Xiao'er shook her head blankly and said, "Childe let out the sword, and I will take out the sword." ”

Looking at Lin Xiao'er's face, Han Xiao sighed lowly.

This was originally an innocent little girl, but the world is impermanent, from the accident of Qingyun Sect to the present, everything has changed.

In fact, if she hadn't met herself, Lin Xiao'er's fate would not be better than now.

Even, it will be a miserable collection.

"With a sword in hand, it is the most painful, but it is also the most useless. ”

Han Xiao turned his face and looked at the endless stream of people in front of him and said, "On this avenue, if you go down with a sword, no matter who or what is in your way, you will be emptied. ”

"But a sword can cut through the avenue, but it can't cut the mountains and rivers, and if it can open the mountains and rivers, it can't cut the heavens and the earth. ”

Speaking of this, Han Xiao's voice became deeper and deeper, so low that only he could hear it.

"What if the heaven and the earth are cut open, outside the heaven and the earth, in the reincarnation ......"

The voice was inaudible, and Lin Xiao'er couldn't hear it clearly.

But she could feel that Childe must be sad in his heart.

"Then, then I don't practice swords, I study?" she raised her eyes to glance at Han Xiao's back, biting her lip and said.

"The sword naturally has to be practiced, but it must be practiced in the heart. ”

Han Xiao's voice came.

"Mental practice?" Lin Xiao'er was puzzled.

"Looking at all things in this world, imagining being the enemy of all things, fighting with swords until death. A trace of unspeakable sword intent on Han Xiao's body flashed away.

Until death?

Lin Xiao'er turned her head to look around, looking at the bustling pedestrians, imagining that they pounced on her, and then she-

She shuddered and quickly broke the picture in her head.

It's horrible.

She paused at this step, and Han Xiao had already walked out in front of her.

Forget it, what Childe said is too mysterious, this heart practice of swordsmanship, I'm afraid it is an incomparably profound swordsmanship.

She hurriedly carried the big bookcase on her back and chased after it.

The pedestrians on the street didn't know that they had been killed several times just now......

The location of the Zhu family's mansion is in the south of the city, covering an area that is wider than the Han family.

The Han family is in decline, and the Zhu family is in the limelight.

The further he went, Han Xiao had already seen many high-ranking chariots and horses in the city.

There weren't many people who came on foot like him.

After all, big people need to be decent, don't they?

Han Xiao was dressed like this, and he came on foot, which really attracted a lot of attention.

Especially in front of the Zhu family's mansion.

In the distance, several disciples of the Zhu family in the Body Refining Realm stepped forward and stopped Han Xiao.

In previous years, there were always so many academy students who came to find fault during the family banquet, saying that "Zhumen meat stinks" and "cold rice is expensive".

These students have no cultivation, but the face of Changning Academy can't be ignored, beaten and scolded, drunk, chanting a few crooked poems, and if they write good sentences, it will be even more troublesome.

Han Xiao had the identity card of the academy disciple given to him by Zhou Sheng around his waist, and he was recognized by the Zhu family's disciples from afar.

"This son, do you have an invitation?" several people looked at Han Xiao vigilantly.

Han Xiao's clothes are not like those sour Confucians, but there are some things that can't be looked at.

Invitations?

Not to mention, not really.

Han Renguang did, but Han Xiao didn't go with him, could it be that he wanted to go home and have a look? Time seemed to be a bit rushed.

Seeing Han Xiao groaning, those Zhu family disciples already understood what was going on, and glanced at each other.

"This son, today is a family banquet, and it is inconvenient to receive foreign guests. The samurai at the head straightened his face.

"Childe, we have prepared a small banquet here, the wine and food are all the same, please come with me. The other warrior greeted him with a smile and stretched out his hand to the side door.

Over there, the attendants who drove the chariots and led the horses were there.

"Quick, have fun. ”

"In what year won't there be a few troubles in front of the family? This one looks like he is not badly dressed, so he won't come to the door to fight the autumn breeze, right?"

......

The people at the door quietly looked over, waiting to see the show.

The students of Changning Academy, which one is so easy to deal with?

Although the martial artists of the Zhu family stopped Han Xiao, they had actually secretly sent people to find a steward who could speak.

If this one were standing in the doorway and sprinkling, they wouldn't be able to deal with it.

Han Xiao looked around and smiled lightly: "It's okay to have a small banquet, the wine and food can't be bad." ”

Is it okay to have a small banquet?

The surroundings were sluggish, and even the martial artists of the Zhu family on the opposite side were stunned.

Is this still a student of Changning Academy?

"What's the matter, you won't give a small banquet?" Han Xiao frowned.

"Ah, please, Childe's here, please-" The leading Zhu family warrior hurriedly stretched out his hand.