After Song Che returned to Suzhou City, he first went to Yunshuifang and called on all the clerks to help find raw materials for fire.

In ancient times, there were dry toilets, and there were many old houses, and in recent days, the night rain has been wet, and the condensed saltpeter is not unusual.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Song Che came to the workshop, and there was no accident, and the saltpeter collected was filled with two large baskets.

Song Che loaded the fire into the carriage, bought some steamed buns, and rushed out of the city.

The grass is secluded in the valley, leaving a seriously injured woman alone, and he is still a little uneasy.

The morning sun overflowed the hillside, Song Che arrived at the grass house, saw that the door lock was still there, only a little relieved, he opened the door and entered the house, and when he turned the bedroom, the woman on the bed was gone.

The clothes and food at the head of the bed were not touched, and the windows were closed.

Song Che came to the bedside, stretched out his hand to probe the quilt, and immediately smiled, and there was still warmth, but the person did not leave.

He just wanted to try to call, but before he could open his mouth, a sword blade quietly pressed against his neck, and a cold question came from behind him: "Who are you?" Why save me? ”

Song Che said calmly: "I admire the demeanor of a heroine. ”

"Less poor mouth!" The sword was pressed together, and the woman asked, "Then why do you want to imprison me?" ”

Song Che sighed: "With the skills of a woman, isn't it easy to fly the eaves and walk the walls, climb the windows and break the doors?" I locked the door because I was afraid that the wolves in the mountains would attack you. ”

silent

Silent for a moment,

The sound of breathing behind him became more and more rapid, and the sword slowly withdrew from Song Che's neck.

"You're badly injured and need a good rest." Song Che turned around and said.

The woman clutched her chest, pointed her sword at Song Che, and retreated out of the house step by step, the hunter never left his back to others. But she was so powerless that she hit the table and chair lightly, and then lost her center of gravity and fell back.

Song Che hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the woman's wrist, took the opportunity to snatch the long sword, and said in a deep voice: "If I am a bad person, I can kill you with a sword right now." ”

"You let go of me......" The woman struggled with her strength.

Song Che sighed secretly in his heart, even if this woman became a heroine, she was still duplicitous. He picked up the woman in his arms, turned back and put it on the bed, and said earnestly: "Woman, since yesterday, I have held you on this bed three times, as the saying goes, good things are only three, don't be the snake that bites the farmer, poisons the human body, and chills the human heart." ”

The woman, surprisingly calm, snorted, and turned her head away.

"If you want to get better quickly, eat it, and make up for it." Song Che took out two big steamed buns from his sleeves and put them at the head of the bed, "And this dress, you'd better change it, people look so beautiful, it's not good to stink." ”

"I'm right outside the house, and if anything happens, you will cry out."

After a few words, Song Che withdrew from the grass house and closed the door.

There are many impurities in saltpeter raw materials, it must be refined and purified, the method is very simple, add the raw materials to clean water, boil over high fire, boil slowly over low heat, wait for the raw materials to be boiled delicately, and then put it overnight to cool, impurities will be precipitated, and the fire nitrate will solidify.

Scraping off the solidified nitrate and drying it in the sun can greatly improve the purity.

Song Che first picked up two large bundles of dry firewood nearby, and then went to the stream to fetch a few buckets of water, the big iron pot in the house was rusty, and it took a lot of time to wash it several times.

Then according to the steps, pour the ingredients into the pot, add water and boil.

Taking advantage of the fire in the stove, I fried an urn of herbs caught yesterday.

After these busy trips, it was noon before I knew it.

When the herbs were fried, but the cauldron was not angry, Song Che filtered a bowl of soup and medicine, and planned to send it to the woman, but as soon as she came out of the house, she saw that the door of the grass house was open, and the woman finally changed her clothes, she sat on the threshold, raised her head and quietly bathed in the sun.

Her pale face adds a bit of luster and delicacy, her skin is as white as jade, her nose is three-dimensional like an awl, and her pretty side face is just soft and soft, the original fierce black-clothed killer is now like a daughter of a small jasper.

A woman is sensual and tender in her bones, but she has to pick up a sword and walk the rivers and lakes, she should also be a woman with a story.

"Ahem...... The sun is very good today, so I can recover quickly after a bask in the sun. Song Che coughed twice and said with a smile.

The woman quickly put away the comfort on her face, her expression changed back to the living, she glanced at the decoction in Song Che's hand, and before she could send it, she said coldly: "I don't need to drink this kind of thing." ”

"Maybe it has magical powers when you drink it, maybe you can turn into a werewolf when you drink it...... Hehehe......"

Song Che was smiling, but the woman had a straight face.

"Uh...... Isn't it funny? Song Che was quite embarrassed, so he had to put the decoction beside the woman, and then learned the etiquette of the Jianghu people and hugged his fists and asked: "I don't know the woman's surname, which school and sect she comes from?" ”

The woman frowned and said nothing.

"Mistaken, mistaken, with your dress, you should be from a mysterious killer organization in the rivers and lakes, you have received inhuman training since you were a child, so you have a good martial arts, you must have some kind of hatred in your heart, so you will become unapproachable, ruthless, in fact, you are very weak in your heart, and you are very eager to make some friends," Song Che winked at the woman and asked with a smile: "Did I guess right?" ”

Unexpectedly, the woman was not angry, she slowly looked away, looking into the distance, her eyes full of stories.

"Although Song is not a person from the rivers and lakes, he likes to fight for righteousness and squandering money, and makes friends with heroes in the world, if the heroine is not suspicious, how about we make friends?" Song Che asked again.

The woman secretly said that she was bored, and got up to enter the house.

Song Che stopped her again, "Wait! He said loudly: "It's not a secret, Song is not talented, and he has also practiced." ”

The woman was interested, crossed her arms, and hooked her chin: "Look." ”

"Then you see, this move is called 'Mantis Fist'!"

"Yongchun inch fist!"

"Serpentine trickster!"

"Bagua Tai Chi!"

"Eight poles elbow!"

"Crows fly!"

"Antelope kicks!"

……

Song Che demonstrated more than a dozen styles in a row, and the fight was fierce and majestic, and finally made a posture of a dantian, raised his eyebrows and asked, "How?" It's a bit of a look, right? ”

The woman smiled rarely, even if it was just a slight arc at the corner of her mouth, "The move is not bad, it was created by an expert, but what comes out of your hand is the three-legged cat kung fu." ”

These moves are indeed learned by Song Che from the movie, and martial arts practitioners cherish each other, she can see through them at a glance, and she is really an expert.

Song Che became more and more urgent, and opened his eyes to desire: "I really want to learn a few kung fu skills to defend myself, can the woman give me a book of martial arts cheats?" Even half a fragment is fine, even if it is a trick and a half! ”

The woman squinted her eyes and looked at Song Che for a long time, and said: "You talk too much, you should go to the teahouse to tell stories, not suitable for practicing martial arts." With that, the door closed with a "pop".

Song Che was dumbfounded for a moment, rubbed his nose and smiled: "Very personal, I like ...... very much"