Han Hong has been curious about this for a long time.

She is obviously not very old, how can she have such profound swordsmanship skills, and besides, he has never heard of Leng Minglou who has the same tricks as her.

Li Mocong, the second in the world in swordsmanship, because he discussed the sword with Shen Cheng, the two of them competed in the book, Han Hong looked through it carefully, and it became more and more strange, Pei Zhen's moves were not at all like Li Mocong, if it was similar, it was not as good as Shen Cheng.

How so?

Who taught her swordsmanship?

The more it was seized, the more Han Hong felt that her body was cloudy, and the more he couldn't figure it out.

Shen Cheng listened to Han Hong's words, frowned, fell into thought, and after a while, he said under Han Hong's earnest gaze: "Don't hide it from your lord, Shen has really never met such a move as an adult, and he really can't see the sect." ”

Han Hong was surprised and disappointed by these words, and Shen Cheng didn't want to think about it again: "It's what the adults said, she used her sword to use her strength to go up and deal with the move of the hidden dragon leaping into the abyss, Shen seems to have seen ......."

"Who's doing it?" Han Hong seemed to have caught a lamp in the dark night.

Shen Cheng smiled embarrassedly, "It's a sword ancestor on Shen's ancestor, and he wrote it in the sword codex, Shen Cheng didn't use it, and he didn't see anyone else use it." Well, that ancestor was also a hundred years ago. ”

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but if he mentions Han Hong, he will be even more of a second monk - he can't figure it out.

The moves used by the swordsman of the Shen family a hundred years ago, how could she, a little girl in a cold and famous building, use them? Not even today's Penglai swordsman!

Could it be that she created it herself? After all, she made a sword, and the ancient sword Penglai is a long sword.

Han Hong didn't ask anything related in the end, resigned from Shen Cheng and left, and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Fortunately, Shen Cheng didn't tell Pei Zhen about Penglai, otherwise, Han Hong might have to get to the bottom of it.

Chirp turned around a small body, followed Han Hong and flew away, saw Han Hong turn around twice, and entered another spacious courtyard near the water, the courtyard was spotless, and two rows of shelves were neatly placed in the courtyard, on which there were bamboo baskets containing herbs, and the four maids in white were carefully taking back the medicine.

Han Hong entered the courtyard, lost his politeness, and shouted directly: "What about the fire tea that I brewed?" ”

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he called someone directly, "Jin Mingke?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the door curtain was opened by the hand that had been distinctly jointed, and the man wearing the indigo embroidered Miao pattern straight jacket walked out.

Chirped and stiffened. It was the man who had just arrived.

It turned out that his name was Jin Ming.

Jin Ming...... Gold...... O Golden Holy Hand!

Why is she so young, she thought she was an old man!

Chirped and reacted, and looked at Han Hong with his eyes and greeted Jin Ming familiarly, Jin Ming stood under the porch and looked at Han Hong, his face still did not change at all, if he said yes, it seemed to be disgusted, as if Han Hong, the owner of the house, was just a person who asked for food.

It's just that his unwavering eyes swept over Han Hong, and when he looked up, he was defenseless, and his eyes met him.

The chirp froze, only a breath, and his feet slipped.

Han Hong spoke up at this time, "What are you looking at?" ”

Tweeting where to dare to slide down again, the small body quickly leaned back and landed on the other side of the courtyard wall, passing by the gaze cast by Han Hong.

It's too late! Is this man an eagle?!

......

kept running away, and when he found Pei Zhen, who was fidgeting in the woods, the sky was already dark.

She hurriedly told everything she saw and heard, and Pei Zhen stood still for a long time.

There are all kinds of coincidences in the world, and when you point to the back, you will meet the most unfortunate one.

Pei Zhen had nothing to say, put the hard-working and frightened tweeter into his sleeve, and went down the mountain with a frown.

It turns out that if you don't find a way to resolve the unfortunate, then what will happen next will be even more unfortunate.

Pei Zhen went all the way down the mountain with his head stuffy, and met a person who had a big beard.

Since the bearded man lost the two people they commanded him to keep an eye on, he had no time to take care of his beautiful hair, and he was unkempt, and he even thought that he was called back and forth today, and after all, he would get nothing, but I hope that the commander will forgive him a little for the sake of his beard.

He stepped on the knife as if to go up the mountain, the sun in the west did not enter the distant mountain, this area is not more than the north foot of the Xingguo Temple people flow, this time up the mountain, the bearded man did not see a person, walked for a long time, only to see a person in a hurry, down the mountain with his head down.

Looking at the dress, I don't know between men and women, but I can be thin, with narrow shoulders and a thin waist, but I look like a woman.

The bearded man sighed, all these days women have run out, if they are all honest, he will suffer today's sin?

He went up, and the woman went down, and the bearded man looked at it twice, and this time, his eyes were a little unopened.

It's not that this woman is as beautiful as a fairy, but it is true that she is beautiful and dusty. The key is not here, how can this woman look exactly like the female thief in the cold famous building?!

The bearded man's eyes were about to pop out.

It's not exactly the same, this is a female thief!

Why did the female thief come down from the mountain, could it be that she wanted to inquire about them in turn?

He stared at the female thief for a long time, attracting the attention of the female thief, but the female thief didn't seem to know him at all, and just glanced at it, but let him see that she seemed to be frightened and ran away in a hurry.

Whether it was to explore or accidentally bumped into it, the bearded man felt that at this moment he must have accumulated blessings and blessings in his last three lifetimes, he found the female thief, and the commander couldn't eat people anymore!

The tiger's mouth is out of danger!

The bearded eyes and eyebrows flew up in surprise, and he didn't go up the mountain anymore, he tiptoed after Pei Zhen, and followed her down the mountain, to the town at the foot of the mountain, and to the inn where she stayed.

She didn't leave the room, but told the innkeeper to renew it for two more days, and he inquired, but Weiying's kid didn't follow.

The bearded man asked two sophisticated beggars to keep an eye on him, turned around and ran straight up the hill.

At that time, Han Hong was leaning on the chaise longue, and Jin Ming gave him an acupuncture. If it weren't for Han Jun's begging, Jin Ming wouldn't have bothered to give Han Hong a needle to remove the fire, would he need to come in person for such things that any barefoot doctor could do?

But I lived in someone's house, and I should pay some money.

Jin Ming pinched the needle and rubbed it, and Han Hong shouted that it hurt, "The people in the Tai Hospital are much stronger than you, and they don't hurt!" ”

When he said this, Jin Ming's subordinates were heavy again, listening to Han Hong's grinning, and said leisurely: "If it hurts here, it won't hurt anywhere else." ”

These words are not vicious, they are much more powerful than pricking needles, this is poking straight into people's hearts.

Han Jun wanted to persuade Jin Shengshou to be merciful, but he heard their lord hate and say, "Wait, Jin Ming, don't let me see you have this day!" ”

Jin Ming listened to his warning, his face was unwavering, and he might even smile, "Only low-level people will be swayed by emotions." ”