"Well, not at all, I'll just say it, you don't have the talent for this." Ah Lan clasped her hands and said to Shang Luo in front of her.

When the words fell, the sword in the little girl's hand was stunned, her mouth was flattened, and the expression on her face looked like she was about to cry.

Sighing lightly, Ah Lan spread her hands and said helplessly: "It's useless for you to look at me like this, talent is very cruel and unreasonable, but unfortunately, if you don't have it, you don't have it." ”

Hearing this, Shang Luo rubbed her face, and the tears she had accumulated disappeared, and she was very skillful in acting.

"Why can't you learn......" Shang Luo angrily kicked the stones under his feet far away, a little sullen.

"What's the use of you asking me about this kind of thing."

Ah Lan looked at Shang Luo, and felt a little surprised in her heart, she and the other party had met once in the land of Miao Jiang, and at that time, the little girl was the first Lu Shiyi she knew.

Because he was an old man and his brother Lu Qiqi had helped him, Ah Lan had a very good impression of Shang Luo, and after the other party proposed that she wanted to learn swordsmanship from her, she agreed without much hesitation.

Unlike most of the Jianghu guests who do not flow into the fields of outsiders, Ah Lan is very casual in martial arts, teaching if he likes it, and not teaching if he doesn't like it, and is not so obsessed with the secrecy of Hongchen swordsmanship.

When she was in Miaojiang, she was also on a whim, so she made a promise to teach swordsmanship with Lu Shiyi, and now, after seeing Shang Luo, the other party proposed that she wanted to learn swords, and she agreed very quickly.

It's a pity, I don't know if it's because all the luck of the Lu family has been sucked away by her brother who is against the sky, compared with Lu Seventeen, who never forgets it and can make out seven or eight percent of it just by looking at it once, Shang Luo looks very clumsy.

It's actually a bit mean to say that it's clumsy, compared with ordinary people, Shang Luo's talent is not so bad, and it can barely be seen, but it's a pity that Ah Lan is using Lu Hanjiang as a reference, and in this comparison, the natural girl is nothing.

One thing to say, Lu Hanjiang learned the Hongchen swordsmanship almost once, and even caused Ah Lan to be a little unconfident about the difficulty of this swordsmanship.

Until now, seeing Shang Luo's practice of completely inaccessible methods, how to say it, although it is a little undesirable, Ah Lan does feel a lot more relaxed.

"You're not fit to learn swords."

However, after a small test, Ah Lan had already come to the conclusion that although it was hurtful to say this, she still didn't intend to be tactful.

Acquired efforts are important, but talent is innately determined, and the cruel thing is that diligence can make up for clumsiness, which is completely meaningless for advanced martial arts such as Hongchen swordsmanship.

Ah Lan has been learning swords since childhood, and has an extraordinary judgment in this regard, although she only taught the other party to practice a few hands, she is already roughly convinced that this girl has no talent for learning swords.

"It's a pity that I only know swordsmanship, otherwise I might be able to teach you other martial arts." Ah Lan said with some regret.

"Then forget it."

Shang Luo's expression reappeared cheerful, as if the loss just now was all an illusion, and after she put the sword away, she stopped talking about learning and practicing swords.

"Sure enough, practicing martial arts is a laborious thing, and after such a while, I feel a little hungry."

The little girl touched her empty stomach, looked at Ah Lan and said, "Sister Ah Lan wants to eat with me?" ”

"Okay," Ah Lan nodded, "It just so happens that your brother has also come to Sword Forge Villa, and I haven't seen him yet." ”

The two walked out of the courtyard, a large group of people outside had been waiting for a long time, the elders of the beggar gang and several disciples of the Sword Casting Villa saw them walk out, and immediately followed.

However, Ah Lan and Shang Luo didn't care, but the little girl suddenly caught a glimpse of some other people walking towards her, and immediately changed her face, and subconsciously hid herself behind Ah Lan.

"What's wrong?" Ah Lan stopped and asked with a strange expression.

"Sister Alan, help me block it, it's in trouble if he sees it." Shang Luo shrank behind Ah Lan and said in a low voice.

Ah Lan looked ahead, and recognized the person at a glance, saying that the other party had had some festivals with him, and there were several Huashan disciples walking towards him.

She squinted at them walking past her and disappeared around the corner before she asked Shang Luo, "What's the matter, you have a grudge against them?" ”

Shang Luo's expression was slightly silent, she walked out from behind Ah Lan, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said surgingly: "Rounding up, it can be regarded as the revenge of killing my father...... Probably. ”

Hearing this, Ah Lan had a sense of déjà vu, she seemed to be interested, and grinned: "What, you killed someone's father?" ”

Shang Luo glanced at Ah Lan angrily and said, "It was someone who killed my father." ”

"In this way, you should not share the genius with the Huashan disciple," Ah Lan laughed and joked, "Or, I'll avenge you?" ”

Saying that, Ah Lan frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "It's not right, you and Lu Gongzi are brother and sister, if you have a grudge, why don't you see your brother make a move?" ”

"Oh, he and I are cousins."

Probably also influenced by someone, Shang Luo's current nonsense also came out of her mouth, she glanced at the direction where the group of Huashan disciples disappeared from a distance, and her expression was inexplicable: "It's okay, I was joking just now." ”

This seemed to be said to himself, Shang Luo muttered, and then began to shout hunger again, and couldn't help but pull Ah Lan and leave.

Ah Lan was also pulled by the other party, she and the Lu family brothers and sisters hit it off at first sight, although the kindness has been repaid with swordsmanship, but a relationship is still there, but the Qing official is still difficult to judge the family affairs, and she has no intention of continuing to investigate this matter.

The group returned to the small courtyard where Lu Hanjiang was, as the distinguished guests of the Sword Casting Villa, their meal was naturally very rich, and then they saw Shang Luo cooking alone at the dinner table with revenge.

Several people were dumbfounded, and then the little girl who ate her stomach into a ball lay on the bed and cried out in pain.

The speechless Lu Hanjiang invited a doctor, and after reading it, the old doctor's expression was also very strange: "This girl just eats too much, and she can hold on, the old man prescribes some medicine, and let her consume the food in her stomach quickly." ”

Yongle worriedly accompanied Shang Luo to take care of her, while Lu Hanjiang went to call the elders of the beggar gang who were responsible for accompanying her on the trip, and after some inquiry, she did find a suspicious point.

"Miss Lu seems to be a little afraid of meeting with the disciples of Nahua Mountain." Elder Zong thought about it for a long time, and this was the only thing worth caring about.

After that, Lu Hanjiang asked people to inquire about the news from Huashan, and then finally found out the problem, this time among the disciples accompanying Huashan, there was a person named Qi Li.

"It turned out to be him."

When Lu Hanjiang heard this name, he finally understood what was happening, he returned to the room, casually found a reason to break away from Yongle, looked at Shang Luo who covered his head with a quilt, and said helplessly: "You are really good, this can also play new tricks for you." ”

Shang Luo's muffled voice came from the quilt: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine." ”

Lu Hanjiang sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly, "Don't want to take revenge?" ”

The quilt shrunk into a group, and Shang Luo said faintly: "What kind of revenge, don't do his business at all, it's that I think too much, his martial arts are so low, my father would have died without him at the beginning, and the result is the same." ”

Lu Hanjiang's eyes flashed slightly, and a finger poked on the ball-like quilt: "You can't say that, although that Qi Li really didn't help much, but the important thing is the attitude and position, since he chose to draw his sword to help the Huangfu family, it is almost impossible to count you as half of the enemy who killed your father." ”

"Then don't you be the same." Shang Luo lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing an expressionless face.

"Can I be the same as him?" Lu Hanjiang stretched out two hands and pinched Shang Luo's face and pulled it to both sides: "I am a soldier, your father is a thief, it is natural for my people to block him, this is a public matter, as for the vendetta on the rivers and lakes, it is a private matter." ”

"It hurts, it hurts, let it go!"

Shang Luo broke free from Lu Hanjiang's claws, rubbed his pinched red cheeks, and pouted: "I didn't mean that, I just remembered the previous things, and I felt a little unhappy." ”

Lu Hanjiang stared at Shang Luo carefully, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "Really figured it out?" ”

Shang Luo got down from the bed, drank the medicine boiled on the table, wiped his mouth and said, "I figured it out." ”

Lu Hanjiang smiled slightly: "In this case, then please pay me back the medical expenses, six coins of silver, this time I will pay it myself, hurry up and give the money." ”

"I can't hear you!" Shang Luo covered his ears and shook his head vigorously.

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