Chapter Seventy-Nine: Nine Deaths with a Narrow Knife

On this way, there are constant troubles, the uncle has already said that Su Changmo kept it in mind, but the young man always thought that these things would only appear on Xuan Xiu, but he never thought that the son of a county guard would clearly target him, and for this reason, Su Changmo felt that he was inseparable from Cangtong Town.

Da Ge appeared beside the young man's bed out of thin air, Su Changmo flew up, got up and landed, and said with a smile: "Uncle is back." ”

The man pulled the boy to sit down, looked at the two snowmen on the table who had been spelled and lasted for a long time, and smiled slightly, he should have specially found Wushuang to learn this method, and the snowman was also very good at carving.

"It's okay these days, what's wrong with Wushuang?"

Su Changmo said repeatedly: "I haven't gotten along with my senior brother much these days, and my senior brother has nothing out of the ordinary except for instructing him to practice. "For the sake of lending money to himself, Wushuang accepted money one foot higher, Su Changmo decided not to say it, you and I are willing, the uncle should not have any objections, not to mention that he also pointed to this money for a few people to use in the future.

Da Ge smiled slightly, and didn't ask any more questions, but in a few days, he learned more smartly.

"The sister of the Nangong family, how is she?"

Su Changmo was slightly surprised, Nangong Suxue had not arrived when the uncle left, how did the uncle know when he just returned, "People...... Very good. ”

Da Ge looked at the top of Su Changmo's head with a loving face, in a short period of time, the young man has grown a little longer, and he has become more and more handsome, "You don't have to mind whether your identity is true or false, and you don't have to think that this matter is just a deal with the Nangong family and has a bad heart, you can treat her as your own sister, the dear person, if you can love Youjia, it would be better, if you don't want to, I don't force it." ”

Su Changmo felt a little embarrassed, his ears were red, when Nangong Suxue first came, he did feel that his identity was fake, and he was deliberately unfamiliar, but the girl was too innocent, and her temperament jumped out, day by day, brother before and after, after a long time, he gradually got closer, invisibly, sometimes he felt that he really had a loved one, and today he was even more "impulsive", and he took care of it, Su Changmo felt inappropriate afterwards, and at this time, he heard Da Ge's sentence "love and love", and the young man was even more embarrassed.

"She treats me very sincerely, and she is very nice, and I get along with each other...... It's okay, uncle doesn't need to worry. In his words, he was warm and shy, but Su Changmo still suppressed the second half of the sentence in his heart, "Although there is no blood relationship, I have regarded her as a dear person, and I will do my best to protect her in the future." It seems a bit embarrassing to say such a thing.

Da Ge nodded frequently, smiling very happily, it was enough to get along well, as for Su Changmo's small abacus, it was the icing on the cake.

"I'm going to leave in a few days, so I'm going to be ready in advance. ”

Su Changmo poured a full glass of wine for Da Ge and said with a smile: "Su Xue said just now that I will be more diligent these days, so as not to be laughed at after I go." ”

Da Ge straightened the messy hair on the top of the young man's head, and chuckled: "You don't need to deliberately speed up your cultivation, you only go to see the world this time, as for whether you can take the opportunity to bring out a few good Xuanzhu, don't force it, remember not to be strong, just come out alive, there are not a few people who want to trouble you." ”

Su Changmo nodded slightly, it seems that the uncle already knows everything.

"If you change your words in the future, let's call it Xiaomei, otherwise it sounds a little awkward. ”

Su Changmo nodded and said: "Uncle, a few days ago I met a gentleman who sells paintings in Xishi, he said that he can ask me to write and paint, that gentleman is also a Xuan Xiu, as for the realm, I didn't ask, if I don't want to go to the uncle, see if it's credible, that person is very good, but after all, I can't see through it, I can't be sure." ”

Da Ge got up and said: "The word is good, but people are lazy, follow along, and you can still learn something." ”

Su Changmo was puzzled: "Uncle knows, or has he already seen it?"

Da Ge laughed without saying a word, bent down and teased, "Guess." ”

Su Changmo also laughed together, and sure enough, with the uncle here, everything is worry-free.

Writing has always been a very time-consuming thing, if you want to see it, it is impossible to work hard for a few years, so Su Changmo made a plan at the beginning, let Dao Xuanzi talk more, remember it by heart, and then ask for a sub-post, so that it can be copied in the future.

After setting up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Su Changmo stood at the Dao Xuanzi painting stall early in the morning, waiting for the rising sun.

Unexpectedly, all of Su Changmo's plans became a dream bubble when Dao Xuanzi appeared, not only was the pen, ink, paper and inkstone carefully selected by the young man directly thrown away by the man, but even more excessively, the man did not talk about any structure and chapter at all, and the pen rhyme was strong, but he reprimanded Su Changmo Haosheng when he opened his mouth, "Writing and painting, the most important and basic, the most taboo impetuous, the pen and the two things have not yet been thoroughly understood, so I want to understand the layout of the chapter from big to small, the spirit and soul, too ambitious." ”

Although Su Changmo didn't understand much, he could also understand the man's voice, and it was best to start with a stroke first.

As for throwing away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Dao Xuanzi rarely said a few words, not because it is also the rules for learning to write and paint, nor because those pens are too cheap, but because men only use the pen they make when they write and paint, so that they can communicate with each other, so since Su Changmo is learning from himself, he must be the same as himself.

Dao Xuanzi handed Su Changmo a long-edged brush that has been made of ink jade, and there is an extremely chic word "wind and rain" at the end of the pen, the font is snow-white, and there is a hidden sound of wind and rain.

Dao Xuanzi said very little, just demonstrated it to Su Changmo over and over again, with a serious look and no boredom, Su Changmo followed the man's show, copying it over and over again, but it was just written by the two, and there was a difference between the clouds and mud.

On the desk paper, all are horizontal and vertical, written by the man, the pen is strong, it seems to be able to cut the heaven and the earth, and the young man writes, far from the power of the paper. For several days in a row, Su Changmo has been copying the man's horizontal and vertical papers, and the paper he writes is several feet high.

Dao Xuanzi didn't say what Su Changmo was not enough for, nor did he know how to say what was right, during which he just told Su Changmo that if he felt satisfied with the words he wrote, he could tell the man that he would comment at that time, but Su Changmo was not satisfied for a few days, but the male professor seemed to be more interested, and there were more smiles in the corners of his eyes.

After Su Changmo finished washing, Nangong Suxue stood beside the young man at some point, and said with a smile: "Brother is still going to learn words today?"

Su Changmo patted the folds of his shirt and replied softly: "Uncle said that he would leave for Jiuzhu True Cliff tomorrow, and there is something to do today, so I will go and tell Mr. that I will not practice calligraphy today." ”

The girl nodded and said: "Brother, the mastermind behind the scenes, I and Gao Yichi have already investigated clearly, whether we want to go to the door to seek justice, so it doesn't matter, they are ready to attack again that day, you and I will not be in a hurry." ”

Su Changmo pondered: "Come back and ask the uncle, if there is a master behind him, you and I can't deal with it, maybe we will startle the snake." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for my brother to come back. Before the words fell, the girl was nowhere to be seen.

Su Changmo went all the way to the West Market, practicing calligraphy by himself in the past few days, Xiaomei and Gao Yichi have been exploring the background of those people behind the scenes, it seems that there is really another hidden secret, but Su Changmo faintly feels that the so-called truth of the two of them is not necessarily the real person behind the scenes, and what can come towards the word "Cangtong Town" should at least be the Xuanxiu force.

Dao Xuanzi didn't paint with a scaffold today, but sat and drank, and there was no pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the bookcase, Su Changmo was slightly surprised, "Mr. knows that I have something to do today?"

Dao Xuanzi brushed his sleeves and smiled: "Don't be in a hurry in everything, you still need to be relaxed, you have been writing for several days, it's time to rest and rest." ”

Su Changmo sat down, brushed the jade pendant on his waist with two fingers, took out the "wine bag" given by Da Ge, and smiled at Dao Xuanzi.

The golden light in the man's eyes flashed, and he wondered, "Please let me drink?"

Su Changmo said with a smile: "Don't hide it from Mr., I know some ways to make wine, this wine is brewed by myself in my hometown, although I see Mr. drinking every day, but I know that Mr. doesn't like wine, just to relieve his sorrows, so I have not dared to give it to Mr., for fear that Mr. will not like it." ”

The man raised the flask and looked at it carefully, jokingly, "Then why did you take it out again today?" ”

"Tomorrow the student has something, it is estimated that some time can not come here to practice calligraphy, Mr. helped me a lot, but also suffered from nothing to give Mr., all kinds of helplessness, only to take this thing to offer ugly. ”

Dao Xuanzi laughed: "When did you learn so many flattering words. ”

The boy is a little ashamed, and the reader is the most disgusted with flattery, but he doesn't know what else to say.

"But I love it. ”

Su Chang was relieved, and so was this gentleman, saying it separately, scared him to death.

"I'll take the wine, and I'll give you the jug. ”

Su Changmo said embarrassedly: "Can Mr. Drink leave half for the students, this drink was originally intended to be left for a few friends who are traveling abroad, of course, if Mr. likes to drink, it doesn't matter if he drinks it, I will brew it for them in the future." ”

Dao Xuanzi didn't expect the young man to say this, just restrained his smile and suddenly raised his eyebrows, but he is a straightforward and quick-talking wonderful person, this is really not afraid of offending people at all, but in this way he likes it more, can say this, it shows that the young man is close to himself in his heart, and he treats each other sincerely, and this is enough.

The man quipped: "So it's just a favor to send me?"

Su Changmo hurriedly got up and said, "Don't blame sir, the student is really grateful to sir." ”

Dao Xuanzi raised his hand to signal the young man to sit down, holding his jasper wine jug in one hand, and lifting the young man's "wine bag" in the other.

"It's okay, I'm deliberately teasing you, your wine smells great, but I'm disrespectful. ”

After pouring for a long time, the wine was still not finished, and Su Changmo looked suspicious, he didn't have so much wine in his own bottle.

Finally, Dao Xuanzi relented and handed the "wine bag" back to Su Changmo, and the young man lifted the lid, and there was still half of the wine in the wine jug.

Dao Xuanzi said with a smile: "The most important thing to practice is perseverance, even if you have other things these days, you have to write a few every day, so as not to waste your previous efforts." ”

Su Changmo nodded in agreement.

Dao Xuanzi didn't say much, but got up to close the stall, saying that he had to rest for a few days, and it would be good to make money.

Su Changmo got up to say goodbye, a gust of wind rose, the young man turned back worriedly, but the picture scroll on the ground did not move at all, Su Changmo glanced at the landscape in the painting, and suddenly there seemed to be a sword aura in the sky, rushing to his face, the young man's heart palpitated and blinked, everything was still as usual.

Dao Xuanzi looked at the young man with a changing expression, and asked Yaoyao, "I forgot, what is the name of this wine." ”

Su Changmo waved his hand and smiled: "Xinfeng." ”

In the inn, Su Changmo heard the quarrel between Wushuang and Da Ge from a distance, but when the young man stepped into the house, the two sat quietly opposite each other, quietly.

Su Changmo said softly: "Uncle, you and your senior brother ...... just now."

Wushuang smiled: "You heard it wrong. ”

"Oh. ”

Su Changmo sat down, looked at the swords and swords on the table, and said suspiciously: "Tomorrow is very dangerous?

Da Ge glanced at the young man who was very worried about the two, and felt sorry in his heart, he was all blamed, but now he was a little bolder, daring to argue with himself, and his voice was so high, it almost made Su Changmo hear it clearly, "This weapon is for you, which one do you want?"

Su Changmo was more puzzled, didn't he say that he would only learn the blade after a while?" "I listen to my uncle." ”

Wushuang suddenly got up, waved his sleeves and took away the long sword on the table, and said in a loud voice, "Whatever you choose, take this narrow knife." ”

Da Ge let out a long sigh, and there was no objection.

Su Changmo raised the knife and drew the knife again, and the blade of the knife was famous as "Nine Deaths".