The moon is like a hook, cold -

Han Fu'er brushed aside a dense branch and leaf, and her eyes caught Han Chuang's figure: the white swaying scribe's shirt looked like a ghost floating in the forest, and the wooden sword in his hand was like a joke.

She didn't understand why Han Chuang was practicing swords here, he still used wooden swords, the only advantage of wooden swords was that they were light enough to be used as a child's toy, but after she was three years old, she had a three-foot short sword, and she never saw a wooden sword again—this ridiculous thing.

With a full stomach full of doubts, Han Fu'er shouted from afar: "Brother Chuang, what are you doing here so late?"

The corners of Han Chuang's mouth showed two moon grooves, and he said, "Come and practice the sword." After saying that, he also pulled a beautiful sword flower.

Sword training?

Hearing this, Han Fu'er laughed dumbly, and only after a while did she open her mouth with a smile, and said, "Do you use a wooden sword to practice swords?"

No one practiced with a wooden sword, and neither did a child.

Hearing this, Han Chuang smiled slightly, and replied calmly: "As long as the kung fu is enough, the grass, trees, bamboos and stones can all be used as swords." ”

Han Fu'er pursed her lips and said angrily: "Okay, I can't talk about you, every time you have a point." Lin Jialin Jiangxue came to you, come home with me. ”

Han Chuang frowned slightly, and thought, "I haven't seen Lin Jiangxue since the annual meeting, what does she mean when she comes to me at this moment?"

Han Fu'er shook her head and replied, "No, I just said something very important, and I want to talk to you face to face." This eldest lady of the Lin family is always mysterious, who knows what the hell she is doing? Or I will refuse for you?"

Han Chuang shook his head and said with a smile: "No, it's good to see her, maybe she really has something important." ”

Han Fu'er nodded, stopped talking, and led Han Chuang towards the Han family's compound, the silver moonlight sprinkled in front of him, outlining a path leading to Hanjiabao, twisting and turning, and he couldn't see the edge in the distance.

The two returned to Han's house and were about to enter the door, when Han Chuang suddenly thought of something and said, "I'll go in to see her alone, you don't need to come." ”

Han Fu'er's eyes narrowed into two crescents, and she said with a smile: "Hehe, I know, there is something between you - secret,"

Seeing Han Chuang's stunned expression, she continued to smile and said: "Even if there is any secret, it is not a big deal, although the Lin family and my Han family have enmity, if Lin Jiangxue marries into the Han family, it will be my Han family, I am very supportive of you, Brother Chuang." ”

Han Chuang shook his head with a smile, pointed to the distance and said: "You, you are really imaginative, I have only met Lin Jiangxue a few times, what secrets can there be; ”

Han Fu'er raised her eyebrows, shrunk her neck, and said: "I know La, I know La, Brother Chuang is going to see my future sister-in-law, so my sister-in-law won't bother you." He turned around and walked away.

Han Chuang didn't notice that the moment Han Fu'er turned around, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and two long traces of water were drawn on Ruyu's cheeks.

Loving someone is humble, humble to the bones, and will force a smile in front of him.

Looking at Han Fu'er's light back in the distance, Han Chuang shook his head and said to himself: "It's really a child who doesn't grow up." ”

Pushing open the gate of the courtyard and walking into his own small courtyard, the wind sent the fragrance of flowers, Han Chuang smelled a different smell from it, like a dream, like a fascination, he couldn't help but stop and stay.

After a while, he came to his senses, sighed secretly, and muttered to himself: "The wind is still brewing incense, but unfortunately this fragrance is not what I like." ”

At this moment, the night is getting deeper, the stars are turning horizontally, and in the silence, there is a faint sound of the piano, such as crying and admiration, such as complaining, it is already very sad, and with Han Chuang's sudden calm down state of mind, it is even more poignant.

A woman's figure was reflected in the screen window, with a slender posture, soft and delicate, Han Chuang stood at the door and said loudly: "I'm here." ”

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and after a while, a familiar female voice floated out of the door: "Come in, this is your Han family's place." ”

Han Chuang shook his head, strode forward, and just wanted to push open the wooden door, when he heard a "squeak", the door opened by itself;

Han Chuang sat opposite Lin Jiangxue by himself, staring at her, also not moving, there were two cups of tea on the table, still smoking green smoke.

Han Chuang didn't know if this tea had been changed cup after cup, or if it had just been poured when he entered the door, just like facing Lin Jiangxue like this, he didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, Lin Jiangxue suddenly raised the teacup, looked at Han Chuang, opened her lips lightly, and said: "I thought you wouldn't come, but you came, so that you can come to see me, a toast." ”

Han Chuang looked at the teacup in front of him, the tea in the cup was only half full, and the water surface was still trembling slightly.

"It's tea, not wine," he said. ”

Lin Jiangxue drank all the tea and said quietly: "I wish it was wine." ”

Han Chuang shook his head and drank the tea in the same motion, the fragrance wrapped around his lips, it was really a bit dignified and mellow.

He stared at Lin Jiangxue's eyes and slowly spoke: "If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Palace, tell me your intentions." ”

Lin Jiangxue's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Can't I come to you if I don't have the intention? It turns out that you hate me like this." "Deliberately made an angry look.

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "Considering the relationship between the Han Lin family at this moment, it is indeed not suitable for the two of us to meet. ”

Lin Jiangxue sneered: "The tone of a typical winner, I hate this tone. ”

Han Chuang was unmoved and said, "Then what are you doing here?"

Lin Jiangxue said: "Something." ”

Han Chuang's face sank and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Lin Jiangxue kept silent, just smiled coldly. The room was silent, surprisingly quiet, but like a stormy sky, a heavy and oppressive atmosphere, which made people faintly feel uneasy and frightened.

At this moment, Han Chuang suddenly felt a breeze in his ears, and subconsciously flashed to the side, and a rusty steel knife grazed past his ear.

The instinct of practicing the sword for a month played a role, he used to refer to the sword, a finger poked the ribs of the person, he turned his back to the enemy, could not see the enemy's figure, but could know the enemy's position by feeling, this finger was first used to "sweep" the word formula, and when he was halfway through, he swept as a thorn, the end was fast and fast, the more dangerous the more seconds, even Lin Jiangxue, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but call out a "good" word.

Han Chuang was able to defeat the enemy with one move, but he didn't want the enemy to be a lack of people, and in the face of this second to the peak of the finger, he didn't dodge or dodge, and went straight to slash Huashan with a knife, slashing at the back of Han Chuang's head.

If Han Chuang used a real sword, he would definitely not be afraid, thinking that this sword must have stabbed his opponent first, but to refer to the sword, it was congenitally insufficient, and he had to change his moves.

Carrying the serpentine instantaneous, the figure moved sideways half a step out of thin air, and the steel knife brushed the side of the face, and fell a few green silks.

Han Chuang took the opportunity to turn around and swept his fingers, and the enemy took advantage of the situation to jump away and stop attacking, and then Han Chuang had a chance to see the enemy's face clearly.

"Lin Ping, why are you?" said Han Chuang in astonishment.

The person who attacked him was Lin Ping, the owner of the blood-drinking madness knife who was defeated by him at the annual meeting, but at this moment he was a little different from that time, with a familiar face, a completely unfamiliar expression, and a strangeness in his eyes.

He stood with his knife in his hand, not moving, just muttering vigorously, "No, no." ”

At this moment, Han Chuang also saw that something was wrong, although the original Lin Ping was silent and indifferent, his eyes were always shining, but at this moment, the pair of eyes wanted to be shrouded in a layer of mist and light veil, dim.

Eyes fell on Lin Jiangxue, Han Chuang hoped that this woman could give him a reasonable explanation.

Lin Jiangxue nodded and said, "He's testing you." ”

Han Chuang was surprised: "Try me?"

Lin Jiangxue said to Lin Ping: "Take off your coat, Lin Ping." ”

Lin Ping took off his coat as he said, ** his upper body, revealing a body of muscles, but Han Chuang's eyes focused on a few bruises on his chest.

He pointed to the obvious bruise and asked, "What is this?"

Lin Jiangxue said: "This is the purpose of my coming to you. His eyes focused on Han Chuang's face and continued: "About three days ago, Xing'er found him dying in the grass on the mountain behind the Lin family, and rescued him home, and I found a fatal wound on the left side of his chest, which was shocked by someone with palm power. ”

Lin Jiangxue got up, walked to Lin Ping's side, pointed to the bruise on his chest, and said: "This is it, there was a black palm print here at that time, fortunately, his heart is different from others, it is on the right, otherwise this palm will definitely kill him." ”

Han Chuang looked at Lin Ping and saw that he was still the same assorted appearance, so he couldn't help but ask, "Then what's wrong with him now?"

Lin Jiangxue raised her eyebrows and replied: "Although that palm didn't kill him, it hurt him a lot, I rescued him, and it became like this." She waved her hand and continued: "Amnesia, except for the knife technique, even who I am. ”

Lin Ping, who was originally silent, suddenly spoke: "My name is Lin Ping, right?" looked at Han Chuang with blazing eyes.

Han Chuang nodded and replied, "That's right, your name is Lin Ping, and you are a side branch of the Lin family in Yunzhou." ”

Lin Ping lowered his head, as if chewing on this familiar and unfamiliar name.

Lin Ping glanced at Lin Jiangxue and said, "You really didn't lie to me. ”

Lin Jiangxue smiled slightly and said, "That's nature." He said to Han Chuang again: "I won't tell you, the palm in Lin Ping's body is a little strange, and the feminine strength penetrates through the muscles and reaches the internal organs, which is somewhat similar to the Han family's family heirloom heart-urging palm, so I suspect——"

Han Chuang sneered, "Do you suspect that my Han family did it?" stood opposite Lin Jiangxue, "So you are here to ask the teacher for sin?"

Lin Jiangxue shook her head and said, "No, I believe it wasn't the Han family who did it, except for Uncle Han and Elder Han in the Han family, only you have the strength to hurt him with one palm." I can trust the character of Uncle Han and Elder Han, and it was definitely not his doing—"

"You mean I did it?" Han Chuang sneered.

Lin Jiangxue shook her head with a smile, her eyes rolled, and said, "I don't hide my suspicions about you before, you have your own secrets, don't you?"

Lin Jiangxue's aggressive gaze made Han Chuang feel a little weak, but he quickly adjusted and replied calmly: "I didn't do it." ”

Lin Jiangxue smiled: "Of course I know that you didn't do it, didn't you try it just now?" You won't urge your heart, although your true qi is cold, you don't take a feminine path, so there are other people who hurt Lin Ping." ”

Han Chuang sneered: "Since you are sure that it was not me who did it, then you should leave." With a wave of his right hand, there was a "whew", and a strong wind was blown, and the door opened.

Han Chuang said solemnly: "Please, don't send it." ”

Lin Jiangxue smiled, and her eyes swept across Han Chuang's face, and said, "Are you so anxious, don't you listen to me?"

Han Chuang said: "Then you can say it, and leave when you are done." ”

Lin Jiangxue smiled and said solemnly: "Since it wasn't your hand, then I have to remind you to be careful, if I guess correctly, the next one may be you." ”

Han Chuang raised his eyebrows and said, "What does your Lin family have to do with me when they are attacked." ”

Lin Jiangxue said: "Lin Ping was unknown before, but after showing his potential at the annual meeting, he was killed, think about what else is a blockbuster at the annual meeting." ”

Lin Jiangxue's words are obvious, no matter who the murderer is, what he wants to kill is the martial artist who made a splash at the annual meeting of the two clans, and such a martial artist, except for Lin Ping, is only Han Chuang, who won the championship in the end.

Han Chuang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "This is just speculation, you have no evidence. ”

Lin Jiangxue nodded and said, "Who said that this is just speculation, I have consulted my father, in addition to the Han family's heart-urging palm, there is also the Songyang Divine Palm of the Luoxia Sect with feminine palm power near Yunzhou." ”

Han Chuang interrupted Lin Jiangxue's words with a sneer: "Who doesn't know that the Songyang Divine Palm is a martial art that is extremely strong and yang, how can it have the power of a feminine palm." ”

Lin Jiangxue shook her head and said, "You only know one and don't know the other, the Songyang Divine Palm has been practiced to a high level, and it can generate yin from the anode, simulating the effect of yin and femininity, and there is almost no difference in the traumatic symptoms of the two." ”

Before the words fell, Lin Jiangxue's figure floated in front of Han Chuang, and left a faint sentence: "I heard that you will return to the Qingzhu Sect soon, be careful these days." ”

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he just wanted to ask something, but Lin Jiangxue's figure had already arrived outside the door, and at this moment, her voice floated again: "Lin Ping will follow you in the future, Qingzhu Sect is more suitable for him than Qingfeng Pavilion." ”

Han Chuang glanced at Lin Ping, whose gaze had returned to turbidity, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said secretly in his heart: "After talking for a long time, it turned out that he was looking for trouble for me."