The dragon is like a cloud-dialing hand.

This is in the mouth of the seventh brother of the Blood Knife Gate, the former head of the six factions, the immortal of Longding Villa.

But for Qin Lang, this is really nothing.

It is said that it is a little trick of life taught by my sister, and it is indeed used in life.

One of the most common things is to touch fish.

……

Whether it is the cold pool on the top of the snow or the lake at the foot of the mountain, Qin Lang is catching fish with his bare hands, which can definitely be described as a miracle.

Therefore, Qin Lang gave himself this set of life tricks, in fact, he once gave it another name, called [Tianshan Fishing Hand].

It's not as domineering as the [Dragon Elephant Cloud Dialing Hand] in Seventh Brother's mouth, but it's more appropriate.

Whether it is under the deep cold snow cave or in the lake with abundant water and grass, Qin Lang uses this technique to touch the fish, which can be said to be like exploring the bag.

And that series of seemingly unpredictable techniques in battle, when used to touch fish, is much simpler, nothing more than a set of eight-character true tricks.

Scratch! Grip! Smear! Press!

With these four words, no matter how slippery and fat, no matter how fat and tender the fish is, they can't escape Qin Lang's clutches.

Of course, just like riding a horse, for anything with this kind of skill, Senior Sister must have personally instructed Qin Lang.

For example, when he was still ignorant when he was a child, he bathed in the hot springs on the mountain, and his senior sister would let Xiao Qinlang learn to catch fish.

……

Of course, Qin Lang later learned that what his senior sister asked him to practice catching was not the so-called "Tianshan Specialty Big White Fish".

……

The past is unbearable.

After many years of being sensible, this kind of memory Qin Lang generally chooses to be sealed in the depths, unwilling to recall, thinking too much, and always feeling that his body is not clean...

But as far as the result is concerned, no matter what, Qin Lang has indeed become a little expert in fishing now.

The two girls in the family wanted to recuperate, and it happened that the county lord loved to eat fish, Qin Lang met the storyteller who had not come out of the stall on the way to the river, so he simply hooked his shoulders and took the old storyteller down to the river to fish.

With the storyteller to help, Qin Lang is only responsible for throwing fish to the shore, and the storyteller just puts them in the bamboo basket one by one.

This kind of small crucian carp that is less than the length of a palm is very abundant in the river.

I heard that in the Huaizhou area on the south bank of the Yangtze River, many farmers directly catch fish and feed pigs in the fields.

It didn't take long for the bamboo basket to contain at least 30 small crucian carp.

"Tsk, the water of the River is good, this explosion rate..."

Qin Lang excitedly muttered some words that the storyteller didn't understand, and after going ashore, he mentioned the bamboo basket:

"Sir, will you take some back?"

"Harm, what's so delicious about this thing, it's better to eat more fat meat for the New Year."

The storyteller's face was not uncommon, Qin Lang was not polite, he bought some tofu at the morning market, picked up some horsetail grass on the tea stall, and went home like a merchant.

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Squeak –

When she returned home, Qin Lang saw Su Yinhua sitting on the bed practicing again, so he didn't bother her, put down other things, and only came to the locust tree with a bamboo basket of fish.

The girl in black also sat there, surrounded by the little white mare of Su Yinhua, a person, a horse and a tree, bathed in the soft morning light, quiet and beautiful like a painting.

"Still feeding the horses?"

Qin Lang sat down directly beside Gu Jin, the girl looked vigilant and moved her ass to the other side.

Qin Lang smiled helplessly, and didn't care, put the bamboo basket next to him, took out a very old blunt wood knife, and began to kill fish and scrape scales.

His movements were swift, and when he dealt with the first one, the girl next to him hadn't peeked clearly.

So when it was time to deal with the second article, Gu Jin couldn't help but take the initiative to speak:

"You're killing here?"

"That's right, the smell of killing fish in the house is too big, the wind is high here, and there is a river below, after killing, just throw the viscera fish scales into the river, and the dust will return to dust."

Qin Lang said while working, Gu Jin looked at his dust-stained side face, and for a while it was even hard to imagine that this man, who looked like an ordinary peasant youth, actually destroyed the entire well-known Jianghu sect by himself last night.

Of course, to be exact... It's "almost" a person ...

"I look at Su Nuxia, she seems to insist on practicing every day? Is it the same in the capital? ”

Qin Lang suddenly asked like this, and after Gu Jin heard the words, he nodded slowly:

"Well, I practice every day..."Puxin Decision", a very basic internal skill, I have been practicing it for more than ten years."

"More than ten years..."

Qin Lang frowned and muttered, Gu Jin raised his eyes and looked at the green clouds in the sky:

"For the things I like, Madame, she has been working hard."

"Su Nuxia likes martial arts, likes rivers and lakes, doesn't like to stay in the deep boudoir, doesn't like... Lonely, right? ”

“……”

Gu Jin was noncommittal, but glanced at Qin Lang a little strangely, and then continued to look at the sky with the little mare.

"Madame, she... The talent is very stupid. ”

“？”

"Especially in terms of martial arts, she is very stupid, but she has always dreamed of becoming a great grandmaster one day."

"Grand Master..."

Qin Lang's heart sank slightly, that was a title that only the master of the masters had.

……

Although there is no clear division of the martial arts realm of the Great Zhou world, there is an unclear division.

Martial arts, martial artists, grandmasters, great grandmasters, at least in the rivers and lakes, these four grades cannot be called indiscriminately.

Like the head of the three sects and six factions, calling others "a martial artist" is scolding people fiercely.

And those who are really considered martial artists, like the Seventh Brother of the Blood Knife Sect, are good at fighting, saying that he is a martial artist is a promotion, and if he is called a grandmaster, it will be even more tormenting.

According to Qin Lang's own estimates, the heads of the twelve sects of the rivers and lakes, such as Xue Gui, who has a knife in his hand, should be a martial artist in his strength.

As for the Grand Master...

That undoubtedly has to be the master of the six factions, the big man of the three sects, to be qualified at that level.

……

"But with Madame's qualifications, not to mention the Great Grandmaster, the Grandmaster's realm, you may not be able to reach it in this life..."

“……”

Qin Lang really wanted to say, as a personal guard, is it a little inappropriate for you to say that your own family master is like this.

But after taking a closer look, I saw that there was no sarcasm or ridicule in Gu Jin's eyes, and some were just faintly low.

"Madame, she always believes that perseverance and hard work will definitely achieve her dreams..."

"This kind of thing... Do you believe it? ”

"Faith."

Gu Jin nodded lightly:

"Madame, I will believe... In the capital, there are not many things that Madame can be allowed to persist and work hard for..."

“……”

It was the first time Qin Lang had heard Gu Jin take the initiative to say so many things at once, and it was also the first time that he really had a curiosity about Su Yinhua and Gu Jin who wanted to understand them.

"You often talk about how Madame is, can you talk about yourself?"

"I don't have anything to talk about."

Leaving the theme of "Madame", the girl in black decisively returned to her usual indifference, and even the long ponytail stopped fluttering in the wind and hung coldly on the back of her head.

Qin Lang didn't say much, and silently continued to kill fish.

“……”

Gu Jin saw that he really didn't ask anymore, and he didn't know what it was like to have a wave in his heart, anyway, he was a little uncomfortable, so after a long time, he suddenly picked up a fish in the bamboo basket and stretched out a dagger of his own.

Burst!

Rushing...

Open the intestines and break the belly, scrape the scales, the girl who has never done this job is extremely nimble, making Qin Lang seriously doubt whether she regards the fish as herself...

"Ahem... It's actually like that..."

“……”

"That said... If you don't want to talk once in a while, let's not talk..."

“……”

"Just staying together quietly, the way you don't speak, it's actually very good-looking."

Whoa—

The dagger in his hand trembled, slashed crookedly, and accidentally cut off a fish's head.

"Didn't get it?"

Qin Lang frowned, subconsciously grabbed a few of the girl's white fingertips, and before he could see it clearly, the other party had already quickly broken back, turned around and led the little white horse away.

What was left for Qin Lang, in addition to the back of a black dress, still had two moist ears hidden between the hair...

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A little later in the afternoon, Qingzhou Mansion.

In the living room of the middle hall, on the Taishi chair carved from Xiaoye Nan wood, Zhou Ning, the black-haired and childish prefect of Qingzhou, was blowing a bowl of tea while looking at an officer and soldier standing in front of him from time to time.

"Your Excellency."

After a long time, the officers and soldiers were a little uncomfortable to look at, and hugged their fists:

"Everything the subordinates say is true! After the adults received the flying pigeon from Jianping County, we forty horsemen and horses were fully armored, covered with face towels, and ran all night to attack the Blood Knife Gate, but when the day was about to dawn, I saw the corpses of the people in the Blood Knife Gate on the road, and the cottage where they were located was also empty, it seemed... Who's been wiped out! ”

"Oh, I know, what's the panic? I didn't say I didn't believe you..."

Prefect Zhou Ning frowned and took a sip of tea:

"I'm just thinking, before I asked people to follow that white-haired elder, halfway through it, the old man threw Xue Gui's body into the river and fled, and now that the Blood Knife Gate is dead, where will he go...?"

……

I don't know if it's a word, Zhou Ning was still reminding the elder two days ago that it was better to let the Blood Knife Sect keep a low profile, and it was better to remove the name than to remove the life.

Who knew that they really provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, so they didn't die, and robbed the head of the Qingli County Lord of Da Zhou.

As a result, the county lord of Weifu's private visit asked the magistrate of Jianping County to fly pigeons overnight and send a message over, and he wanted to kill the Blood Knife Gate by name.

As the twelve gates, the Blood Knife Gate was already the end of the strong crossbow, and now the holy sisters, the prince-like existence, are also personally named.

This time, apart from the regent, who else in the whole world can protect its Blood Knife Gate? Not only is it removed, but it really has to be removed!

It's just a coincidence that Zhou Ning has already sent soldiers and horses from the state capital very quickly, who knows that there are still people who are faster, and they will kill all the people except the elders of the Blood Knife Sect on the official road.

For Zhou Ning, I have to say that it can be regarded as a small favor.

……

"My lord, do you think... Where could it be that the Divine Sect destroyed the Blood Knife Gate? ”

"Then who knows? The Blood Knife Gate is notorious, and now it is re-emerging, maybe which Jianghu hero passes by Qingzhou, and it is not strange that he will destroy it easily, this is the Jianghu, understand? ”

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The officers and soldiers were full of respect, but Zhou Ning disagreed, and after thinking about it for a while, he muttered:

"The Blood Knife Gate is now dead, the elders are missing, and the corpse of the door master has been thrown into the river by the elders... Well... In this way, divide the matter of [Qingzhou Mansion sent troops to successfully exterminate the scourge of the rivers and lakes Blood Daomen] into two messages, one of which was replied to the magistrate of Jianping County and the lord of Qingli County; The other way, find someone to bring some silver taels, and spread it in Tingyuxuan in Qingzhou and Jinzhou. ”

"Your Excellency?"

The officers and men were a little puzzled:

"Let's talk about it this time, if it's bigger, it can be regarded as a crusade against the traitor, can we directly report to the saint? Asking for a reward or something? ”

"Idiot..."

Zhou Ning glanced at the officers and soldiers:

"The Tingyuxuan in various parts of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the property of the Imperial Court Teaching Division, which belongs to the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Rites is full of holy people... This Tingyu Xuan is ostensibly the Qinglou of the official family, but in fact, it is the eyes and ears of the Holy Lord throughout the Great Zhou! It's like the incense pavilion that is also a green building is the eyes and ears of the Tianhe Sect! So once my news reaches Tingyuxuan, as soon as the people who listen to Yuxuan hear that it is related to the county lord of Qingli, the emperor will naturally know it as soon as possible. ”

"But my lord, since it has to reach the ears of the saint anyway, this twist and turn... Is it necessary? ”

"Nonsense! Do you think that the Qingli County Lord's private visit was almost killed by the Blood Knife Gate, is this something worth hype?! ”

"Oh yes, yes, yes! It's the stupidity of the subordinates..."

Zhou Ning scolded like this, and the officers and soldiers nodded again and again.

"Also, that Xue Gui was killed by that young man in Jianping County, did you go down to reward the silver hair?"

"It's already been delivered."

"In this way, prepare a horse to catch up, and add fifty taels to his reward."

"That's... My lord, about the situation of this young man, do you want to put it in the news and spread it? ”

"No, unless the emperor asks in person, I won't mention the master of the door alone, the point is that the Blood Knife Gate is wiped out by my Qingzhou Mansion."

"Yes!"