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No matter how close the footsteps were, Lin Xu had already heard that it was Huang Rong again, and he couldn't help frowning slightly and feeling a little annoyed. At the beginning, he hadn't finished copying a page, but Huang Rong actually came over again, can he still be quiet for a while?

didn't wait for Huang Rong to come over, so he suddenly stood up from his seat and opened the door and went out. After going out of the door, seeing that Huang Rong was not far away, he immediately said unceremoniously with a displeased face: "What are you doing?

Huang Rong didn't expect him to suddenly open the door and come out, and after he came out so suddenly and asked, he couldn't help but be stunned in fright, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What are you doing? ”

"Oh!" Lin Xu couldn't help but apologize a little when he heard this. Only then did I know that I was wrong to blame Huang Rong, and people came here to do business, but they didn't come to bother him again.

In their rural area, the power supply is unstable, and power outages are a regular thing. Especially in summer, when electricity consumption peaks, power outages are more frequent than in other seasons. Sometimes it will stop for a day and a night, or even two or three days.

The school is okay during the opening period, how is it also the focus of the township, will take care of some, try to keep the power supply stable. But now during this holiday period, most of the school is empty, and all the places are closed, but there is no need to take special care of it, and it should be stopped. In addition to the external power grid outage, sometimes there is a problem within the school, because of the line and other reasons, it will also trip a gate and the like.

Lin Xu's student dormitory area was not powered during the holidays, and he was far away from the front, and the house barrier was invisible, so he didn't know that there was a power outage at this time. After answering with a little embarrassment, he said, "I have a lot of candles here, you can use them first!"

After saying that, he hurriedly turned back to his room, then took an unused whole candle from the drawer under his desk, and took the lighter on the table by the way, and then turned around and came out, stretched out his hand and handed it to Huang Rong and said, "Here, you can also use the lighter, I still have a box of matches here." ”

"Oh!" Huang Rong originally thought that Lin Xu would accompany her to go over to find something again, but he didn't expect Lin Xu to directly give her candles and lighters, and he was about to send her away. Unexpectedly, she hesitated for a moment before answering and taking the candle and lighter that was handed over.

However, after she took it, she didn't leave immediately, but looked at Lin Xu and said, "Xiao Jing told me something on the phone just now. ”

Lin Xu looked at her, but didn't ask anything, just looked like he was waiting for her to continue. Of course, if she didn't stop talking, Lin Xu wouldn't have any curiosity to explore, just didn't hear what she said just now. He has never been very interested in things that have nothing to do with him.

Huang Rong also understood his temperament very well, and after seeing that he didn't ask, he was helpless in his heart, but he continued: "She told me that Yue Xianyun's father, Yue Xiangyang, the black boss of Pingyang, was killed the night before yesterday!"

When she said this, she still had a very shocked look on her face, but when she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Xu's reaction, but saw that Lin Xu still looked indifferent, as if this matter really had nothing to do with him.

"Oh!" Lin Xu heard this, and only responded lightly. He had known about it for a long time, and had experienced it semi-participating. The enemies who killed Yue Xiangyang were all killed by him after he helped Yue Xianyun subdue them, and then watched Yue Xianyun kill them. At this time, I heard from Huang Rong's mouth that there was nothing to make a fuss about. The shock that should have been there has long been over.

"You just react like this, and you don't care if Xia Yue Xianyun lives or dies?" anyway, you can be regarded as acquaintances, and you even pretended to be someone's boyfriend to meet your parents!" Huang Rong couldn't help but say as he looked at Lin Xu's indifferent reaction. This guy's reaction is so flat, he can be called cold-blooded.

Lin Xu sighed helplessly and said, "I know that Yue Xianyun is fine, I already knew about this!"

The killing of Yue Xiangyang is still news for Guo Jing and Huang Rong. But for him, it's not new. Therefore, seeing that Huang Rong was talking about this, he was even more uninterested.

"You already knew?" Huang Rong raised his voice in surprise when he heard this. Immediately, his face suddenly appeared, since he already knew, no wonder he was able to behave so calmly and indifferently, he thought he was really cold-blooded and emotionless!

After being surprised, she couldn't help but complain: "I knew why you didn't tell me?"

"Tell you what? It's none of your business. Lin Xu is very natural.

Huang Rong glared at him and couldn't help but choke on his words. Seriously, it really has nothing to do with her. But Yue Xiangyang, the leading boss of the Pingyang underground world, was killed, and it was completely explosive in the Pingyang realm. Especially for those who know Yue Xiangyang's identity, even more. Such a big news is also more sensitive to locals, and those who know about it usually can't help but spread it to more people.

This is a very topical conversation, and when you say it yourself, it shocks people who don't know yet, and it also seems that you are well-informed, extraordinary, and you can immediately be taken seriously by the people around you who want to hear the news.

The importance of information has long been self-evident. Sometimes knowing more than others can indeed show superiority. Just like in martial arts novels, characters like Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes usually have a high status in the rivers and lakes, and there are often people rushing to ask them for news. In order to know useful information, it is also necessary to pay some high prices.

Current affairs, news, and all kinds of big and small things that happen around you in daily life...... These topics that ordinary people often talk about and communicate, but for Lin Xu, they are only related to him or the parties. What has nothing to do with him, he has never paid much attention to it. If it has nothing to do with the person concerned, he will never spread the talk. Just like Yue Xiangyang was killed, he felt that it had nothing to do with Huang Rong, so naturally there was no need to tell Huang Rong about it.

"You really can't chat, don't tell me this kind of big news!" Huang Rong could only complain again in the end.

Lin Xu didn't answer when he heard this, he didn't know how to chat, so there was nothing to talk about.

"Did Yue Xianyun tell you this?" asked Huang Rong.

Lin Xu nodded casually, not wanting to say more to her, so he sent her away again: "If you're fine, go back to sleep quickly, I still have homework to write." ”

It's hard to say that copying secrets is not clear, since Huang Rong regarded his copying of secrets as homework in the afternoon, he continued to use this as an excuse at this time.

Huang Rong really wanted to talk to him a little more, but when he said that he had to do his homework, it was not good to delay and disturb him any longer. At that moment, I had to take a candle and a lighter, and I had no choice but to leave.

After Lin Xu saw Huang Rong away, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly, feeling a little annoyed. Originally, Huang Rong came to him for help when the power went out, he felt that it was a serious matter, but he didn't expect that after he gave him a candle and a lighter, Huang Rong talked to him again, delaying him a little longer.

He just wants to do his own thing quietly and alone without being disturbed, why is it so difficult as soon as Huang Rong comes back. It's just that after getting along with Huang Rong for an afternoon and half a night, he is already so annoyed that he can't do it. Huang Rong is indeed very empathetic sometimes, but the normal situation is very annoying to him.

Although he is also a little wooden and not good at words, he is not the real wooden and honest guy like Guo Jing in the book, and he really can't accept a lively character like Huang Rong in the book. This Huang Rong in reality also belongs to a similar species.

In comparison, Guan Luoxue is much more quiet and elegant. One of the things he likes about Guan Luoxue is that she is usually a quiet girl who doesn't talk much. He just likes this quiet and sweet type, and the more lively the dialogue is, he is grateful for the insensitive. If you talk too much, you can call it bored. Huang Rong now has this tendency.

He once had a very paranoid and radical idea, and felt that it was better to be a mute who couldn't speak for his idealized couple. Of course, first of all, you have to be born beautiful.

In terms of the heroine in the novels he has read, he admires the temperament of Xiaolongnu and does not talk much. Some people may feel that this is not passionate enough, but he thinks that this character is very good. When we are together, we hug and hug, and when we are not together, we do our own things, and no one disturbs anyone.

After seeing Huang Rong walk away, Lin Xu immediately turned around and went back to his room, then sat down at the table to relieve his troubles for a while, and then began to transcribe the "Qingfeng Sword Technique". This copy was copied until 1 a.m. before I stopped writing.

When the watch alarm rang at one o'clock in the morning, he finished drawing a picture of the movement in hand, cleaned it up, blew out the candles, went to bed and sat cross-legged, and began his daily routine of internal cultivation.

Practice for three hours as usual, and finish at 7 o'clock in the morning. After finishing the work, he practiced the two sets of "Red Sand Hands" and "Rotating Qiankun Palm" as usual. These two sets of martial arts, in fact, are of little effect to him now. However, he has always insisted on practicing, but it can be regarded as a habit. And I also think that one day, I can really practice "Red Sand Hand".

It's just that after clarifying the difference between internal strength and mental method, he felt that if he wanted to truly exert the power of the red sand hand described in the book, he was afraid that this martial art must also have a set of internal force operation methods that were specially coordinated. If he didn't increase his power, he wouldn't be able to exert much palm power purely with the few sets of movements he was practicing now.

However, the "Red Sand Hand" published in the "Qigong" magazine only has those sets of movements, which cooperate with the breathing of the essentials of the exercises, etc., and there is no specific internal force operation route. In other words, there is no mental method, not even an offensive move.

Judging by this, either the person who posted it himself doesn't know about it and only knows about it, or the other party deliberately intercepted the mental methods and moves and didn't post them, obviously because they didn't want people to really practice them. Practicing these things in the book can only strengthen the body, and you can't practice really powerful martial arts.

But if you think about it, if it's really a very powerful stunt, it can't be published in such a magazine at will.

Regarding this "Red Sand Hand", he wanted to ask Huang Zongwen. I don't know if there is a true secret of this martial art in the collection of Wudang's classics.