Chapter Seventy-Three: Sword Practice

readx;?β€œ Brother Qingshu doesn't know what to do, and he hasn't come back yet, really. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoqΠ’5, // "On the top of the light, in a room, Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Susu, Xiao Zhao and Yang Buregret were sitting together chatting, only to see Xiao Zhao pouting and complaining.

"Who knows what that little guy was going to do. Yang Buregret also opened her mouth, she wanted to say 'that little thief', but when she said it, she changed it.

After a few hours of getting along, although Yang Buregret still has some dissatisfaction with Xiao Zhao in her heart, she has a good relationship with Zhou Zhiruo and Yin Susu, not to mention Xiao Zhao, she is the youngest, and she is cute and handsome, Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo are very good to her after knowing her relationship with Song Qingshu, and the three of them have become good sisters.

"Brother Qingshu must have something, otherwise he wouldn't have left us alone. Zhou Zhiruo said in a sweet voice, for half a day, her beautiful little face had a sweet smile all the time, obviously, she was very happy to see Song Qingshu.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but Sister Zhiruo still knows me so well. A light laugh sounded in the ears of several people, but they didn't know when, Song Qingshu's figure had already appeared in the room, looking at several people with a smile.

"Brother Qingshu"

"Brother Qingshu"

"Green Book"

"How did you get in?"

Four different voices sounded, the first three were Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao and Yin Susu, and the last one was Yang Buregret's voice.

At this time, Yang Buregret looked at Song Qingshu, then at the closed door, and secretly wondered in his heart, how did this guy get in, why didn't he and others know?

Song Qingshu came to the side of several people with a smile and laughed softly: "I've kept you waiting." ”

"Brother Qingshu, Zhiruo thought you didn't want Zhiruo anymore, and she was very worried. Zhou Zhiruo deliberately showed a look of grievance on her face and said to Song Qingshu.

"Little girl, don't worry, from now on, Brother Qingshu will not leave you. Song Qingshu knew Zhou Zhiruo's careful thinking, and he didn't break it, and smiled directly.

"Really?" Zhou Zhiruo heard this, the look of grievance on her little face disappeared, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Song Qingshu smiled and nodded: "Of course it's true, when did I lie to you." ”

"However, you said you would come back to see me in two years, but you went for six years. ”

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo's words came out, Song Qingshu suddenly had nothing to say, and couldn't help waving his hand and said, "Okay, okay, I promise you, I will not leave you this time." ”

"Well, I believe you. Zhou Zhiruo grinned and nodded.

Song Qingshu smiled, looked at the room, and asked Yin Susu, "Sister Yin, why isn't Wuji here, where has he gone?"

"Wuji went to find his grandfather. Yin Susu said with a slight blushing face.

"Oh" Song Qingshu answered, came to sit down between Zhou Zhiruo and Yin Susu, Xiao Zhao immediately got up and poured a cup of tea for Song Qingshu, handed it to him, and said softly: "Brother Qingshu, have a cup of tea." ”

"Thank you. Song Qingshu took it and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, I can do these things myself, and in the future, by my side, you don't have to do these maids' things." ”

Xiao Zhao shook his head and said, "Brother Qingshu, being able to take care of you is Xiao Zhao's will. Saying that, he smiled sweetly at Song Qingshu, stood up and came behind Song Qingshu, stretched out his slender jade hand, and gently kneaded Song Qingshu's shoulder.

Song Qingshu was also very moved when he heard this, his left hand gently stroked Xiao Zhao's right hand, and laughed softly: "Being able to be taken care of by a beauty like Xiao Zhao is really a blessing from my three lives." ”

"Hey, it's so numb, I can't stand it, I'll go first. As soon as Song Qingshu's words were finished, Yang Buregret immediately showed a disgusting look, waved his hand, and left quickly.

Song Qingshu smiled and shook his head, Yang Buregret's temperament looked a little rude, but he was a beautiful and lovely girl, and he didn't bother to think about it.

"Qingshu, where have you been in the past few years, you wrote a letter to us four years ago, but there has been no news in the next four years, which makes us Zhiruo worry about death. Yin Susu said softly to Song Qingshu.

"Isn't my sister worried about me?" Song Qingshu laughed, he could naturally hear the meaning from Yin Susu's words just now, Yin Susu was originally going to say that the two of them were worried, but he changed his words and said that Cheng Zhiruo wanted to cover it up, and he couldn't hide it at all.

"Whoever worries about you too. Yin Suqiao blushed, but she didn't admit it, and said coquettishly.

"Hehe, I don't know who is talking about Brother Qingshu all day long?" Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile.

"You little girl, now it's okay, with your brother Qingshu, I won't take my sister seriously. Yin Susu angrily hit Zhou Zhiruo a few times.

"Haha" Song Qingshu saw it and immediately laughed happily

That night, Song Qingshu sat alone on the roof of the courtyard, his face was full of depression, originally he was going to sleep with Zhou Zhiruo in his arms as he had when he was a child, who would have thought, before he entered the room, he was driven out by Yin Susu, and even the door was locked, which made him depressed.

And Yin Susu, Zhou Zhiruo, and Xiao Zhao walked into the room with a smile, took off their coats, and only wore thin and moving pajamas, showing their beautiful bodies, Song Qingshu looked secretly outside the room, his eyes were straight, and he almost drooled.

However, it was hot, and what made Song Qingshu depressed was that the third girl deliberately seduced him, and when he drooled, he directly pulled the curtain over, blocking his view, while the third girl was chattering and whispering in the room.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to come to the roof depressedly and blow the cold wind to calm his impatient heart.

After a while, Song Qingshu crossed his legs on the roof and ran the 'Ice Heart Technique' for thirty-six weeks, and the whole person calmed down and stood up.

"Hmph, sooner or later, one day the three of you will take off your clothes and beat pp. Song Qingshu looked at the room where the three girls were and said angrily.

Song Qingshu shook his head, and suddenly, his figure flashed, and in the courtyard outside the room of the three of them, he broke off a willow branch from a willow tree on the side, held it in his hand, and muttered: "Since it is so leisurely, then I will come to practice the 'Dugu Nine Swords'." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu held a willow branch in his right hand and pointed obliquely to the ground, closed his eyes, and stood there quietly, suddenly, Song Qingshu's whole person seemed to blend into the surrounding environment, and everything around him was quiet, the insect cry was gone, the leaves fell, but suddenly froze in mid-air, and everything stopped.

Song Qingshu closed his eyes, the 'Ice Heart Technique' was running in his body, and the spirit of the whole person had reached the highest level, becoming one with heaven and earth, and suddenly, his figure flashed, silently, the willow branches swayed, and a strange trace crossed the space, and his whole person also moved slowly with the waving of the willow branches.

At the same time, everything that had been suspended was restored, the fallen leaves continued to fall, the sound of insects continued to sound, and everything was restored to its original state, except that there was an additional floating figure in the courtyard, and the willow branches were dancing.

'Dugu Nine Swords' is broad and profound, it is the essence of swordsmanship, Rao is a human being in two lives, and Song Qingshu, who is as smart as a man, cannot be learned at once.

The essence of the Nine Swords is completely in the word 'broken', 'broken', nothing is broken, no skill is not broken, and no power is not broken

At this time, Song Qingshu was the first form of cultivating the 'Dugu Nine Swords': the Sword Breaking Style.

Breaking the sword style, can break the sword of the world's masters, a sword in hand, no one can be invincible, a style can approach the other party, let the other party is swordsmanship, and see nothing.

Song Qingshu used willow branches instead of swords, however, willow branches are the best weapon in his hands, willow branches can bend the flesh, soft, and fold continuously; when you want to be hard, as long as you input true qi, you can be as hard as iron, it is really the best weapon for sword practice.

However, what was amazing was that Song Qingshu was practicing his sword in the courtyard, his body swaying, but he didn't make the slightest sound, as if everything didn't exist.

And the three girls in the room were chattering about their daughter's whisper, seeing that there was no sound outside, they thought that Song Qingshu had gone back to the room to sleep, so they couldn't help laughing proudly, and continued to whisper, but they didn't know that Song Qingshu was outside their door, and he was still practicing.

At this time, Song Qingshu, the whole person completely fell into the comprehension of the 'Dugu Nine Swords', at this moment, there was only one word in his heart was 'sword', the whole person closed his eyes, and the movements in his hands became more and more proficient with the passage of time.

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