Lin Zhi was sure that Qi He hadn't yet reached the point of opening his feelings, he was simply being nice to his master.

Lin Zhi is slightly relieved that the world of children should not be contaminated with any adult ambiguous colors.

Mrs. Huo's health is not good, so she lives in a quiet courtyard to avoid being disturbed.

The climate where they live is suitable, which is very suitable for summer vacation, Lin Zhi was in a much better mood after arriving, and led Qi He into the courtyard.

Huo Wushuang had been waiting for a long time, and when he heard the news, he came out to greet Lin Weaving.

"I've collected those things on your list, and the darkroom is ready, when can you start refining?"

"Now, I need to take your and Madame's blood first."

"Come with me."

Huo Wushuang's entire mind was on the important matter of renewing his wife's life, and it was only after the blood was taken that he realized that the little boy who had entered with the Gu Master was blind.

His aura and movements were no different from those of ordinary people, so that he didn't notice his situation at all.

Huo Wushuang looked at Qi He for a while, but he didn't think of the blind little boy who was wiped out three or four years ago, he just felt that this kid was good at martial arts.

Because he remembered that the Gu had not yet been refined, Huo Wushuang first taught Qi He the first twenty styles of the Fanhua Sword Technique.

It sounds like a lot, but it's not, because there are a total of one hundred and twenty styles of the Flower Sword Technique.

Lin Zhi watched it during the period, and only felt that the Jianghu people's comments on the 'dazzling' flower swordsmanship were very pertinent.

It is difficult for those who have eyes to see, let alone those who are blind.

Fortunately, Qi He has enough patience, and his memory and understanding are excellent, so he can keep up, but his sword moves are only fancy and have no sense of agility.

Lin Weaving spent half a month refining a pair of son-mother Gu.

Mrs. Huo is a delicate woman, with a temperament like a lotus, very peaceful.

Because of her illness, she was so thin that it was frightening, Lin Zhi carefully cut the skin on her wrist, but she herself did not change, but looked at her husband with relief.

Zi Gu entered Mrs. Huo's body, making her frown in pain, Lin Zhi had told her that there would be such a situation, Huo Wushuang was still a little panicked, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until his wife eased up a bit, and asked Lin Zhi to plant the mother Gu for him.

Lin Zhi opened a hole in Huo Wushuang's chest, the palm of his hand was a jet-black female Gu, he gently shook the silver bell in his hand, the female Gu smelled the familiar blood qi, and drilled into the flesh and blood.

The pain of the absorbed mother was even greater, Huo Wushuang's face remained unchanged, and he asked about his wife's condition with concern.

"Qingqing, does your heart still hurt, do you still feel out of breath, do you still want to cough?"

Mrs. Huo pressed her heart with some hesitation, and said uncertainly: "It doesn't seem so uncomfortable." ”

Huo Wushuang breathed a long sigh of relief, as long as it had an effect.

He changed his sad face for many days, and his depressed face looked a little jubilant, and he thanked Lin Weaving.

He looked at the white silk on the young man's eyes, and subconsciously asked, "Your Gu technique is so skillful, but the eyes of the disciple are ......."

Facing his wife's eyes, Huo Wushuang suddenly felt that he was a little reckless, and quickly stopped talking.

Lin Zhi smiled and didn't answer, and the topic was revealed.

After returning to the residence, Qi He said to Lin Weaving: "Master, although I can't see things now, there is no hindrance, Master doesn't have to worry. ”

"You'll see."

Lin Zhi raised his hand and rubbed his head, as if he was still the same eight-year-old child, and said the answer he had been.

After his wife's physical condition improved, Huo Wushuang taught Qi He more seriously.

Even though Qi He's talent was very high, Huo Wushuang still poured bitter water on Lin Zhi, the master.

"What I want for my Flower Sword Technique is to be soft and agile and unpredictable, Xiao He holds the long sword, but it always seems to be swinging the knife, and the killing aura is too heavy, and it is difficult to hide the edge."

The flower sword technique was created by Huo Wushuang's ancestors, and the sword is in harmony with heaven and earth, and the hidden sword and the falling Ying are colorful, making it difficult to distinguish whether it is the falling flower or the cold sword in the center of the eyebrows, but Qi He's sword move, the flower is like a blind eye, and the sword is facing it, losing the essence of the flower sword technique.

Lin Zhi pondered for a moment, lowered his eyes and smiled: "With a sword as a knife, why not." ”

Huo Wushuang wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't say much, just tried his best to teach.

Qi He's practice time this time is longer than before.

The sword technique and mental technique of the Flower Sword Technique are contrary to what he has learned, and he needs time to reconcile the collision of two completely different internal forces in his body, and endure the pain of the wrong meridian when the internal force is used when he makes a move.

Qi He repeatedly thought about what his master had said, and added Bai Wuqiu's Manyun Light Skill to it and fused with it, and gradually realized something.

It's just that the sword is too light for him to wield the momentum of the horizontal sword technique and the Haoran palm technique, and the knife is too heavy to integrate the agility of the prosperous sword technique with the elegance of light power.

Lin Zhi saw the situation in his eyes, and on Qi He's thirteenth birthday, he gave him a gift that had been prepared a long time ago.

It was a broad sword, and there had never been a sword of this style in the rivers and lakes, much wider and heavier than a thin sword, but much lighter and narrower than a sword.

Qi He couldn't put it down, and the handsome young man who was gentle and polite in front of outsiders still hugged his master's waist and was coquettish, and immediately named this sword 'Yunyue'.

There are 3,000 jars of fine wine, who is invited to drink the wild song? Clouds, Moon and Celestial Stars.

Huo Wushuang was very interested in this peculiar sword, knowing that the knife and the sword are two different ways of exerting force, and they are not just in appearance.

It's a pity that he couldn't touch it, and he ran into a soft nail at Qi He.

After Qi He had Yunyue, he became more and more like a fish in water, and the thoughts in his heart became clearer and clearer.

It's spring again, and the young man in the courtyard is like a pine and cypress, and the broad sword body is stained with flower petals waving in the wind, hazy to cover the cold light.

Huo Wushuang stood quietly aside, knowing what Lin Zhi meant by 'using a sword as a knife' a long time ago.

When he rises, he will fight with Qi He with something, he has never sacrificed his sword, this is bullying children, with his skills, even if he uses a willow branch, he can fight Qi He back and forth.

The willow branches are flexible, and it is very suitable to use the flower sword technique, and Huo Wushuang's own sword is a soft sword.

In the fight, Qi He felt the wicker like a snake, he heard the sound of the wind, and blocked Huo Wushuang's attack with the Yunyue Sword, but he was softly wrapped around the willow branch, his wrist flipped, the internal force shook the knife, and the willow branch broke.

Every now and then, Huo Wushuang would put down the broken branch in his hand with a smile and continue to point out to him.

Lin Zhi stood on the bridge and watched the boy continue to improve.

Mrs. Huo stood beside him, looking at Qi He's loving eyes, she had no children under her knees, she loved and pitied Qi He very much, and even she was very close to the beautiful young man beside her, even if she knew that the other party was a dangerous Gu master.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you to take care of him for a few days, I'm going to go out and come back in about four days."

"Okay, be careful on your way."

Lin Zhi has already found a candidate for Qi He's training, and this time he is going out to raise people.

It had just rained, and the carriage was crushing over the sunken bluestone slabs, splashing with water.

Lin Zhi sat in the carriage, and there were two people sitting in the carriage.

One of them had a scar on his face and a tiger tattooed on his chest, and he looked very vicious, while the other was white and thin, with black lips, and looked like he was dying.

Even if it is an unknown little shrimp on the rivers and lakes, he will not voluntarily feed people as a sparring partner, let alone a famous person, the higher the martial arts, the more arrogant he is, so the sparring partners selected by Lin Zhi for Qi He are all people who have to volunteer.

"The rivers and lakes are ranked seventy-sixth, the traitor of the Five Aggregates Sect, the rivers and lakes are ranked sixty-nine, and the poisonous scorpion that makes good use of hidden weapons."

Lin Zhi bent his eyes, and although the faces of the two people on the opposite side who were scattered were ugly, they did not say anything.

The ranking of Bai Xiaosheng in this Jianghu is quite interesting, if it is a head-to-head fight, Sixty-Nine must not be able to beat Seventy-six, Seventy-six Before becoming a traitor to the Five Aggregates Sect, he was also a disciple of the Elder, and he was able to control the method, but Sixty-Nine, who was nicknamed the poisonous scorpion, was vicious in his mind, and under his plan, he was able to assassinate people quietly.

It only took two days for Lin Weaving's men to find and catch Seventy-Six, but it took five days for Sixty-Nine because he was too cautious and there were too many hidden weapons around.

"You should have heard what I just said and know what you're going to do, right?"

Lin Weaving's fingertips flicked the silver bell on his wrist, and even if the bell didn't make a sound, the faces of the two people on the other side also subconsciously changed drastically.

They really didn't want to experience the feeling of bugs burrowing in their stomachs, and they had had enough of that when they hit the road two days ago.

Seventy-six urns said angrily: "Got it, kill the people you appointed." ”

Sixty-nine didn't say anything, he knew that there was a dead end when he was caught, and he didn't feel optimistic when he heard the answer.

The young man in front of him is powerful and good at Gu, and he can't kill people, let them kill, wouldn't they let them die.

Lin Zhi didn't care what they thought in their hearts, he just needed them to do what he wanted.

He didn't even need to tell these people what the truth was, it didn't make a difference whether they knew it or not, they just needed to do everything they could to attack Qi He.

The rivers and lakes are treacherous, and when they are attacked, no one will stop there.

Lin Weaving's mind suddenly sounded 01's exclamation: [Host, there is someone on the carriage!] 】

01 unfolded the map, and a red dot moved with them.

Lin Zhi was thinking about whether it was too violent to give the apprentice a killing move at the beginning, but he didn't expect someone to come to the door, Lin Zhi asked him to stop, and the carriage stopped in response.

Lin Zhi stepped out of the carriage, and there was no one on the top.

01: [He hid under the carriage!] 】

Lin Zhi was not surprised at all, bent down to look down, and met a pair of obsessive eyes.

Lin Zhi smiled in his eyes and opened his mouth to invite: "Do you want to come and sit in the carriage?" ”

He had already seen the portraits of the top 100 people in the rivers and lakes, and he had long recognized the people hidden underneath.

He's met this guy since yesterday, but he's never met him head-on.

He was drinking tea in the teahouse, and the man peeked at him from the roof opposite.

Jianghu ranks eighty-one, Zhao Zhengfei, contrary to his orthography name, he is not decent.

His kung fu is no worse than the two people in the carriage, and the reason why he is so far behind is because he is a flower thief, which makes most people look down on him.

Bai Xiaosheng's ranking is divided according to the damage value, and people like Zhao Zhengfei who are bent on picking flowers and have no intention of killing him for money or killing him, the government officials pay more attention to him than people in the rivers and lakes.

He can rank eighty-one is that he once teased the dragon whip with a burst temper, Chen Xiniang is not dead, and he has some real kung fu in his hands.

The beauty with hibiscus face personally opened her mouth to invite, and Zhao Zhengfei flew directly out of the sky, agreed in a daze, and followed Lin Weaving into the carriage.

It wasn't until he saw the two people in the carriage that he felt a little uneasy.

"Beauty, why are there so many people?"

Zhao Zhengfei was a little cramped and couldn't help rubbing his hands.

Lin Zhi smiled: "There are more people." ”

These three people have to go to Qi He one by one, and in the end, give them a little hope of being alive, and let the three of them go together.

The beauty smiled, and the fear in Zhao Zhengfei's mind was thrown out of the sky.

The other two secretly scolded fools in their hearts, and they had to have their lives to appreciate beauties.