It has been a few days since Luo Qian took care of the injured Zheng Ziming, Zheng Ziming's injuries are getting better but he still can't walk around the ground, and Luo Qian needs to take care of his daily life.

A daughter's family is taken care of by a man of the same age, which is inconvenient at first, and both of them are a little embarrassed. Especially when changing the dressing every day, Zheng Ziming can also change the dressing for the shoulder injury, and the back injury can only rely on Luo Qian, every time he needs to be naked with his back to Luo Qian, and both of them are sweating profusely after changing a pair of medicines, fortunately, at this time, the wounds are scarred and do not need to change the herbs every day, and Luo Qian does not have to sleep on the ground at night, but goes to Zheng Ziming's No. 3 B to rest.

That night, Luo Qian changed the medicine for Zheng Ziming, the two sat on the bed and chatted, Luo Qian asked about the events of that day: "Why did those two people kill you that day?" I heard you talk about the nine-song swordsmanship, what is the secret of this swordsmanship? Zheng Ziming thought for a while and said to Luo Qian: "You go and get a basin of water, I want to wash my face." ”

Luo Qian didn't know why, why he had to wash his face in the middle of the night, but he didn't ask much and hurriedly called for clean water, Zheng Ziming couldn't get out of bed, Luo Qian had to bring the water to Zheng Ziming's chest, Zheng Ziming dipped some water in his hand and rubbed it repeatedly near his neck and chin, and actually took off a human skin mask from his face.

Luo Qian was stunned, this kind of human skin mask had only been heard of in the market, but he didn't expect to see the real guy today. When I looked at Zheng Ziming again, he had already changed his face, the willow leaves bent his eyebrows, his eyes cut water, and there was a pride between his eyebrows, which turned out to be a beautiful billet. Luo Qian was a little stunned for a while, and was a little shy to be stared at Zheng Ziming, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Luo Qian's eyes: "Do you think I'm a bitter gourd face?" He pursed his lips and looked aggrieved.

Luo Qian scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly: "No, no, you are a big beauty." Zheng Ziming put the human skin mask aside and said: "Actually, I don't call Zheng Ziming, although I was born in the Zheng family, I hate the Zheng family the most, so although my surname is Zheng in the background, I have my mother's surname behind my back, my name is Xiao Ling, and my mother calls me Ling'er on weekdays." ”

Luo Qian called softly: "Ling'er, this name is so good!" But why did you hate the Zheng family the most when you were born in the Zheng family? ”

Xiao Ling continued: "This is a long story, I started with my grandfather, in fact, I and those two should be considered the same family." Hundreds of years ago, I sent the patriarch Luo Zhenren to find a sword immortal ruins in a deep mountain, in which a nine-song sword technique was recorded, and said that this set of sword techniques hid the secret of breaking through the void and flying into immortals. Luo Zhenren obtained the Nine Songs Sword Technique, and if he obtained the treasure, he brought it back to the door and began to practice in retreat, just to be able to penetrate the secrets. This retreat is more than 30 years, until his death has not been able to find out the secrets, when he died, he also told the disciples in the door that the nine-song swordsmanship is mediocre, it should be a scam, regret that he should not spend thirty years of hard work, and warned the disciples to practice their own martial arts diligently, do not waste their efforts to study the nine-song swordsmanship. In fact, Luo Zhenren already had an eyebrow to study the Jiuqu Sword Score, but he couldn't continue anymore because of his longevity, and he was worried that his disciples would all go to study the Jiuqu Sword Score, and no one would inherit the mastery of this sect, so he had to lie that the Jiuqu Sword Technique was a scam, and at the same time secretly passed on the results of his research to the apprentice with the highest understanding, and the apprentice's surname was Xiao, which was my ancestor. However, the comprehension of the ancestors of my family is not as good as that of Luo Zhenren, and the research has not made an inch for many years, until the Emperor Dayong Shengwu changed the dynasty, and the Xianluo faction was baptized in blood because he had sent disciples to assist the previous dynasty, and most of the disciples in the door were killed and injured, and the ancestors of my family were also killed, and the Jiuqu sword score was lost, and the Xianluo sect also scattered a few streams into the rivers and lakes. ”

Xiao Ling's serious injuries have not healed, his qi and blood are weak, he said this in one breath, he was a little short of breath, slowly breathed a few breaths and continued: "The descendants of the Xiao family have spared no effort to find the nine-song sword score from generation to generation, and when it came to my mother's generation, my mother finally determined that the nine-song sword score was brought into the Shura Gate by officers and soldiers and stored in the library building, and the Shura Gate was heavily guarded, and it was impossible for ordinary people to enter, and at this time, my mother coincidentally married the young master of the Zheng family's nine rooms, and the young master Zheng admired my mother's beauty, Young Master Zheng is young, romantic, and martial arts, and my mother also fell in love with Young Master Zheng, and the two quickly walked together. My mother told Young Master Zheng about the search for the Jiuqu Sword Book, and Young Master Zheng promised my mother to use the power of the Zheng family to take my mother to the Cultivator to retrieve the sword book. So my mother naturally married my Young Master Zheng, but after giving birth to me, Young Master Zheng inherited the family business of the ninth room of the Zheng family, and since then beautiful women are at her fingertips, and since then my mother has been left out in the cold, and the matter of recovering the sword spectrum has also been forgotten. My mother was snubbed like ashes, and was bullied and suppressed by the housemother all day long, and suffered from a serious illness under depression all day long, and passed away last year, my mother was bedridden for many days Young Master Zheng took a look at the future, and before he died, my mother asked me to swear that if I could retrieve the sword spectrum and explore the secrets, I would kill the Zheng family for her. Therefore, I hate the Zheng family and the ruthless and unrighteous Young Master Zheng. ”

Xiao Ling was heartbroken when he said this, and he cried again, Luo Qian listened to the righteous indignation in his heart, and also hated that Young Master Zheng was ruthless and unjust. Xiao Ling buried her face in the quilt and cried very sadly, Luo Qian also remembered her own experience, and couldn't help but feel sympathy in her heart, and wanted to comfort Xiao Ling, but she didn't know how to speak, and gently stroked Xiao Ling's back with her hand. But he didn't want to touch the wound on Xiao Ling's back, Xiao Ling groaned in pain, raised his head and pouted his mouth: "You are also here to bully me!" The pear blossoms that weep again bring rain.

Luo Qian was a little flustered for a while, and he didn't know how to get to know him, so he had to wait silently on the side. Xiaoling cried for a while and gradually calmed down, took out a secret book from her arms, and then said: "Zheng Ziming is the son of our housemother, and he is expected to inherit the Zheng family's nine-room family business in the future, but this time the Shura Gate tried the Zheng family's room In order to weaken the strength of the other rooms, more than 20 outstanding children were selected from the side rooms to Shuramen, and Zheng Ziming was also among them. This nine-song sword book has indeed been hidden in the Shura Gate, probably because the martial arts in the sword book are mediocre and no one pays attention to it. The two people who fought with me that day should also be descendants of Xianluomen, and I don't know where they learned the secret of the sword spectrum, and they also mixed in to find the sword spectrum. ”

"You've got the sword spectrum, have you cracked the secrets in the sword spectrum?"

"Not yet, it took Luo Dao people thirty years to completely crack it, how can it be so easy to find out the secret."

Xiaoling suddenly asked, "If you can get out of the Shura Gate, are you willing to go with me?" ”

Luo Qian lowered his head and thought, where will he go when he goes out from here, and go back to the town to be a beggar? If he can find his brother's whereabouts, it won't hurt to go back to the town to become a beggar. Seeing that Luo Qian didn't answer for a long time, Xiaoling felt a little lost inexplicably, and lowered her head and pouted, "If you don't want to, forget it." ”

Luo Qian was afraid that Xiaoling would cry again, and blurted out in his heart: "I am willing!" When Xiaoling heard this, she was secretly happy in her heart, and Luo Qian asked again: "But this place is heavily guarded, how can I get out?" ”

"I'm just guessing, remember the two people I fought that day? They had said that they would bring the Nine Songs Sword Score back to the door, and if what they said was true, then they might have a way to get out, and we might be able to get some windfall by watching their every move. ”

Luo Qianwen was overjoyed when he heard this: "Good! Let's go out together!" It's as if the matter has been decided.

"Pull Hook!" Xiao Ling stretched out her hand in front of Luo Qian's eyes, curled up the middle three fingers, leaving only her little finger and thumb outward. Luo Qian also stretched out his hand and wrapped his little finger around Xiao Ling's little finger, and his thumb was pressed against Xiao Ling. With a touch of her fingertips, Xiao Ling was a little shy and her cheeks were crimson, and Luo Qian looked at Xiao Ling's shy appearance, and there were some indescribable ripples in her heart.

Xiaoling talked to Luo Qian for a few hours, most of them were abused by the housemother, the mother was bullied by the housemother, etc., Luo Qian listened to it and was blocked, and told Xiaoling some strange things that she saw in the market when she was a beggar to make Xiaoling happy. Xiaoling grew up in the courtyard wall since she was a child, where has she seen all kinds of things in the market, and she heard it ridiculous for a while, and she pulled Luo Qian to ask constantly in the unknown place, and the two of them gradually got together unconsciously.

The jade rabbit rose eastward, Luo Qian's mouth was dry, and he fell asleep on the bed unconsciously. Xiao Ling lifted the quilt and covered Luo Qian, thinking that she was under a quilt with a man, and she was secretly ashamed.

Luo Qian slept soundly, and the dantian was undulating, Xiao Ling took a closer look and found that there was a faint sound of wind and thunder between Luo Qian's mouth and nose.

Xiaoling remembered that her mother said that when she exhaled and inhaled, there was a sound in her mouth and nose, and after the internal breath ran on Sunday, she crossed the magpie bridge, causing the resonance of the upper dantian to make the sound of wind and thunder. Xiao Ling was surprised, she had not yet reached this realm, and she couldn't tell whether Luo Qian had reached the resonance of the upper dantian, and remembered the other realm that her mother had asked, and then practiced to the depths of the tongue, she would give birth to her own strength, called Changsheng wine, and being able to swallow Changsheng wine meant that her internal strength had been a little successful.

I looked at Luo Qian's throat closely, and saw that Luo Qian's throat would roll every few breaths, and it was obvious that he had swallowed the immortal wine.

Xiao Ling was a little uneasy for a while, Luo Qian clearly didn't know martial arts, how could he have such a deep internal force, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child and his mother taught him carefully, and he never stopped practicing every day, and his martial arts and internal strength were far beyond ordinary people of the same age.

Luo Qian's internal strength realm is clearly one level higher than his own, how can he not know martial arts at all. I can't help but wonder if Luo Qian is deliberately hiding his strength to get close to himself with ulterior motives, after thinking about it, only this nine-song sword book can be coveted by others, but Luo Qian's treatment of his injuries is the nine-song sword book is in his clothes, if he plots the nine-song sword book, it will be easy to get at his fingertips, but Luo Qian not only did not start, but also put the nine-song sword book next to her pillow. Could it be that Luo Qianzao already knew that the descendants of the Xiao family had the secret of cracking the Nine Songs Sword Spectrum, and deliberately approached himself to obtain the method of cracking the Sword Spectrum, thinking about it, there was only this one possibility.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling's heart was extremely bitter and unspeakably uncomfortable, she had already secretly had feelings for Luo Qian after getting along day and night, and what her daughter's family was most afraid of was that her sweetheart deceived her, and a heart of sorrow came from it, and she secretly cried.