Chapter Forty-Seven: An Old Fashion

"The last time I encountered a chase, I told Aunt Xue after I went back, she was so scared that she didn't let me come to class, and insisted that I recuperate at home, but I wasn't injured at all...... The most infuriating thing is that she also wrote to tell her family, and her family knew that they were worried about my safety in the imperial capital and sent someone to protect me...... Don't do this every day, don't go there, alas...... Sick of it! ”

Han Chanjuan said with an aggrieved face, picked up a dead branch on the road, and waved it hatefully at the air in front of her.

"The family is also worried about you, in fact...... Also for your own good, and sent someone to protect you? A master bodyguard please? ”

He An suddenly understood the reason why he hadn't seen Han Chanjuan for a few days, but he didn't expect that there was such a big force in her family, He An couldn't help but ask curiously.

"No, it's just a coachman, oh...... Not counting the coachman...... Alas! I can't say, it's just an old-fashioned anyway! ”

When Han Chanjuan said this, she angrily broke the branch in her hand and threw it far away.

"Whether I go out to eat or go shopping, he follows, and when he sees me talking to strangers, he pops up like a ghost...... Oops, annoying, annoying! ”

Han Chanjuan gritted her teeth and waved her little fist as she spoke, but in He An's eyes, she looked innocent and cute as a cute girl.

"I haven't had a chance to thank you all the time, so ...... I thought I'd treat you to a meal! ”

He An turned his head to look at Han Chanjuan's smooth cheeks, and his tone was extremely sincere.

"Oh? Thank me for what? ”

Han Chanjuan blinked her eyes and looked at He An playfully.

"Thank you...... The last time you ...... Healing medicine for me...... It's really good! ”

He An was a little embarrassed by her, and turned his head to look at Fan Dazhi who was following behind slowly.

"Shhhh That's all there is to it? But that night...... You do look badly injured, and it scares me to death...... But luckily, you look alive now and look more solid than you used to...... Grandpa said it was a healing elixir, and sure enough, he didn't lie to me! ”

Han Chanjuan smiled skillfully, her beautiful eyes were longing, and when she talked about worrying about He An, she also patted her chest with her slender hand, her neck was beautiful and her shoulders were straight, and her figure was exquisite, which caused passers-by to look sideways.

"I have promised Aunt Xue that I will accompany her to Xiangshan Temple tomorrow to pray for blessings...... I'm afraid I won't be able to promise you, but tomorrow ...... Even if he is free, the old old man will follow him, alas...... I don't have a bit of freedom anymore! ”

When Han Chanjuan said this, her face was full of regret, and she pouted angrily.

He An saw that her angry appearance was also cute and interesting, and couldn't help but comfort her, the two talked and laughed, and walked to the gate of the courtyard unconsciously.

Because tomorrow is a rest day, some horse-drawn carriages, mule carts, and even two sedan chairs are parked outside the gate of Zhixingyuan, all of which are here to pick up students and go home. A few coachmen stomped their feet in the cold wind, waiting in anticipation.

The two walked to Suzaku Street, the sky was getting dark, there were not many pedestrians on the street, occasionally a horse-drawn carriage drove by, the vendor selling rock sugar gourds on the street shouted weakly, and the cauldron selling lo-mei next to it was steaming, and bursts of tempting fragrance wafted in.

"You have money, don't spend it indiscriminately, what is expensive in the imperial capital, maybe it will snow this day, you go buy a cotton coat, don't freeze yourself!"

Han Chanjuan lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, and said in a whispering voice, how could she have the pungent and brutal appearance of her first acquaintance with He An, she was clearly an understanding girl.

"It's getting late, why don't I send you back?"

He An nodded, a trace of warmth surged in his heart, he saw that there was a carriage and horse shop not far away, and he thought about waiting to rent a carriage, he remembered that Han Chanjuan lived in Yongning Fang in the west of the city, and it was quite far from here.

"No, I'll get back to ...... later"

As Han Chanjuan was talking, a carriage came galloping, and the hooves of the healthy horse pulling the cart flew over, knocking on the bluestone pavement, making a crisp sound.

The carriage roared, and in a blink of an eye it had reached a few feet in front of He An, the driver of the car wore a hat on his head, and sat on the wheel with a horse whip in his arms, and stretched out an arm to hold the reins, and the galloping horse was suddenly stopped, the front hooves were raised high, and the person stood up, making a high-pitched neigh, and the car had stopped steadily.

The coachman jumped out of the carriage, and only his emaciated face and faint beard were seen under the hat, and the others also said lightly: "Miss, please get in the car!"

He An looked at the dark and heavy carriage and secretly marveled at the coachman's extraordinary strength.

"That's what I'm talking about!"

Han Chanjuan muttered to He An in a low voice, and walked to the carriage with some reluctance.

"It's too cold, you should go back early!"

Han Chanjuan got into the carriage and waved at He An against the window.

He An took a step forward, the cold wind blew, and a pair of eyes under the hat were like knives, and he glanced at him coldly, full of hostility.

In this cold day, he was only wearing a thin short coat, jumped on the wheel, and didn't say much, raised the horsewhip in his hand, threw out an explosion, and the wheel rumbled over the bluestone road, and disappeared in an instant.

He An stood in place a little apprehensively, the coachman did not shake his wrist when he flicked the whip just now, and his legs did not bend when he jumped up, although he looked at himself with a restrained qi, but He An had an intuition that this person was very terrifying.

Judging from He An's cognition, this person's martial arts cultivation is at least above the "Convergence Dao Realm".

Such a master turned out to be just a bodyguard sent by the Han family, and he was also a coachman, it seems that the power of Han Chanjuan's family is extraordinary.

"Everyone is gone, why are you still in a daze?"

Fan Dazhi held two strings of rock sugar gourds in his left hand, a chicken wing in his right hand, his cheeks bulging, and he greeted He An vaguely.

"Let's go, let's go back too!"

Taking Fan Dazhi and handing over a rock sugar gourd, He An took a bite, the outside was wrapped in a layer of syrup and frozen, and slowly melted in his mouth, the taste was very sweet......

After dinner in the dining hall, the two returned to their accommodation, and it was already dark.

He An played "Scattering with the Clouds" several times in the living room, since the last time he broke through to the "Refining God Realm", as the realm slowly consolidated, He An had a deeper understanding of "Scattering Hands with the Clouds".

This set of loose hands combines the strengths of hundreds of schools, not only has both offense and defense, but also greatly helps to control the coordination ability of the body, He An can make many actions that are unbelievable in the eyes of ordinary people.

The first form of "Amazing Finger", He An has now practiced extremely proficiently, but the second type of "Killing Immortal Finger" is still not thorough, and whenever the true qi runs to the arm "Tianjing Point" is still stagnant.

He An carefully looked at the cheats of "Amazing Finger", the handwriting on this fragment has gradually faded, according to the teacher of the library, it will not be long before all these words and pictures will disappear.

This fragment has a total of four styles, the last type of "Burning Sky Finger" is only half of the mental moves, and the handwriting recorded is originally a little blurred, if it is really a fragment that can no longer be broken, fortunately, the third type of "Silent Finger" is not much missing, He An has already memorized it all in his heart, and he has an idea, and threw the cheats to Fan Dazhi, who was sitting on the couch and eating melon seeds.

"Dazhi, you are a hundred times smarter than me, you can try to cultivate this cheatbook, maybe you can comprehend it faster than me."

"Oh! I'll show you the two cheats I chose? Fan Dazhi spit out the skin of the melon seeds and picked up the cheats with interest.

"No, I don't even understand the second style now, and I still have to consult the teacher for some mysteries of the "Amazing Sword Technique", so I don't have the energy to study other things at all."

He An shook his head, took out the "Dragon Gate Law" brought to him by Ding Wenruo from his arms, and began to read it seriously.

"Xiao An...... What do you say if the secret book of the library is stolen by someone with a bad heart? Or if it spreads outside, it won't be stolen from others? ”

Fan Dazhi casually flipped through "Shocking Fingers", knocked melon seeds and asked He An, but for a moment, the expression on his face changed suddenly.

"Huh? …… Oh...... Oh...... I see...... I'll just say, the teacher of our Zhixing Academy is hiding the dragon and crouching tiger, and it is impossible not to take precautions...... Hehe, it turns out that the cheats have a divine imprint! ”

Fan Dazhi muttered quietly, his face became solemn, and a white brilliance flickered in the center of his eyebrows.

"This cheats book is too difficult to practice...... "True Qi is full, lifting weights is light, shocking, and it is not skillful", according to what it says, how can ordinary people Danji accumulate so much true qi? Xiao An, I wonder, how did you get it? What a freak! ”

Fan Dazhi looked through the contents of the cheats, muttered quietly, and seeing that He An did not respond, he looked at it patiently for a while, dropped the cheats, and lay on the couch on all fours.

"Alas...... The last trick was actually half missing...... It's not fun, I watched it for a long time and I understood the first style, Xiao An...... You're right, you can't chew too much! ”

Fan Dazhi pillowed his arms, crossed Erlang's legs, swayed leisurely on one foot, and glanced at He An, who was concentrating on reading.

I said...... Xiao An, shall we go out tomorrow? Look at you, you practice calligraphy every day, swordsmanship, fingering or something, you've been a little bit of that lately...... It's hard work, well, yes! It's hard work! You see, such a simple question of arithmetic, you actually asked me today, with your ingenuity, just calm down and think about it! ”

"What do you mean...... It does make sense! He An nodded, he seemed to be really a little eager to pursue martial arts recently.

Fan Dazhi sat up with a bone, his eyes lit up and said, "Then let's go to Luoyang City tomorrow?" I've been here for so long, and I haven't had a good time going out, that ...... Didn't you earn a hundred taels of silver? ”

"You! I'm thinking about eating and playing all day long, but I forgot to ask you, did you break the array flag that the math teacher repaired today? ”

He An couldn't help but be angry and funny, he closed the book, stared at Fan Dazhi's eyes and asked.

"Uh...... Possible...... Maybe probably...... It's almost me! ”

Fan Dazhi was seen as weak-hearted, and lowered his head and stammered.

"I can't sleep at night, it's really boring, I just want to see what kind of formation is around the woman's bedroom? There seems to be a barrier on the outside, and if I get into it, it will bounce open, and I think it's fun! ”

"And what about later? How did it get damaged? ”

He An couldn't help but be curious.