Chapter 110: Lettering Aftersound

The mountains are scorching, the candlelight is curling, the winter rain is drenched, the evening breeze is slow, the son's starry eyes and sword eyebrows are extremely beautiful pictures, but the girl on the side is cold and cold.

Factors don't know each other, Ning Hongdou has no reason to greet him with a smile, not to mention that this young man is not a good-thinking person at first glance: "How can a simple and honest young man stand naked in front of you when they meet for the first time?"

"I said that your punches are average, that's a fact, you do fight average, and I've proven it later. ”

"But how can you say that a girl has a round ass and a brain that lacks strings?"

"You're missing strings in your head. ”

"Your whole family is missing strings. ”

Beating you up is to teach you the truth of being a man, you are good, and you are still relied on, and you follow all the way. The mouth said that he wanted to ask for advice on the defects of the boxing technique, who knows what kind of medicine you are selling!

But.

This tea is not bad, this wine is also very fragrant, and the stewed mutton is a little less hot.

Ning Hongdou was full of wine and food, and he was about to get up after wiping his mouth, and Fei, who was eating and drinking with him, was very embarrassed, and thought to himself, "You don't plan to say anything?"

After a pause, Ning Hongdou finally opened her mouth, she is good at observing, drawing, and especially good at grasping the core points, she stood on the shore of Jingshui Lake and watched Fei stun and punch seven thousand seven hundred, there is no reason to lose to him, not to mention that her own hard power is stronger.

With a cough, Ning Hongdou was ready to return the sting to lead the way and eat and drink: "Your punch is more masculine than masculine, and the blood is insufficient, this punch is a fist of the battlefield, but you have not experienced the battlefield, so you can't play this punch." And you are full of confidence in your punch, but you can't withstand my attack at the beginning, one punch does not work, your confidence will be shaken, and the subsequent punch is very bad. ”

Fei was stunned and silently wrote it down.

I think it makes a lot of sense.

Then I heard Ning Hongdou say: "What's more, boxing is not handsome, remember to put on clothes in the future, it's not decent." Moreover, the way you look makes it easy for people to have the urge to beat you. ”

After a pause, Ning Hongdou continued: "The hair is too long, it is easy to cover the eyebrows and affect the vision, so it is better to cut some off." ”

Ning Hongdou stretched out his fingers and poked at Fei very slowly, first slowly and then quickly, with a gust of wind in the air: "Your fist is practiced under the waterfall, the strength is acceptable, the accuracy and stability are slightly insufficient, and the master's moves are often a matter of disagreement." ”

Retracted his finger: "Finally, you don't have to be too frustrated if you lose to me, because it has nothing to do with you, just because the opponent you are looking for is too talented, and I will become a sword immortal in the future." ”

Facing Fei Jingjing, a wealthy boy who seems to be very motivated, but will not look at others in his bones, Ning Hongdou feels that it is necessary for him to stink and kill his majesty.

"It's still good, I didn't talk back!"

The tea and wine are gone.

Snowy night.

Sit against each other.

"I'll go upstairs, you're downstairs. ”

"You can go anywhere. ”

"I want to rest, don't rest, digest my words well, it's good for you. ”

"Taught. ”

"By the way, I don't call it any bean, my name is Ning Hongdou, and the red bean is the red bean of the southern country. ”

"My name is Fei Shock, everything is shocked, the earthquake is thunder, and the stinging insects are stunned and stung. ”

"Don't put gold on your face, isn't it the twenty-four solar terms, you are called stunned, your brother or your sister won't be called Lichun, right? Or rain? You are the third in line at home?"

Ning Hongdou didn't know that Fei Fei was the young general of the General's Mansion, even if she knew that she didn't care, what she needed to rest now was to eat and drink. Polishing the 500-zhang boulder smoothly, Rao is thirty-six pregnant points are fully open, and she has entered the sword product, and she still feels unbearable.

The second floor of the cottage is also luxurious.

The shelves were full of military books, the room was very warm, the brazier was full of charcoal, and there was a faint smell of sandalwood.

Ning Hongdou dragged off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes and began to gather qi to practice, the sword heart absorbed the spiritual power of the imperial tomb, and the pregnancy point began to nurture the natural mist into sword qi.

Fei downstairs shook his head, the corners of his mouth wanted to laugh, but he thought it was very interesting, a girl like Ning Hongdou, he had met it for the first time. Those girls in Luoyang City, who saw him were not respectful, compared to those warblers and Yanyan who were scratching their heads, Ning Hongdou was too real.

Not to mention, sometimes some men are cheap bones.

You lowered your eyebrows and pleasing your eyes, he said that you were Yingying Yanyan, you scolded him for training him, but he thought you were funny.

What a strange animal.

The practice is about smelling the chicken and dancing, Fei Jingjing has always been strict with himself, but he always needs to sleep when he sleeps.

The chickens of Suishan Mountain, standing tall, naturally see the sun earlier than the chickens in Luoyang City, so they crow early.

The chickens didn't crow, and Ning Hongdou began to slap the door of the room.

There was just a faint glow in the sky.

Fei stung sleepy eyes fluffy and opened the door.

Ning Hongdou was already dressed neatly: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't mean to call you to get up." ”

Fei was stunned: "But you have already shouted." ”

Ning Hongdou: "Send me back to yesterday's boulder." ”

Fei was stunned: "It was me who was beaten yesterday, and you weren't injured, such a powerful sword cultivator, if you want to be a sword immortal in the future, you shouldn't be afraid of the dark!"

Ning Hongdou: "Ghosts are afraid of the dark, I don't know the road." ”

Fei was stunned: "Road idiot?"

Ning Hongdou: "Do you only put your mind on the key place, wholeheartedly, where you are like you, practice boxing, practice boxing, what do you do with so many military books in the room?"

Fei nodded very seriously: "That's right." ”

Ning Hongdou rolled her eyes: "Bragging." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his finger: "Do you want to go?"

You can't be too polite to men, Ning Hongdou firmly remembers her master's teachings.

When there was a trace of fish belly white on the top of Suishan Mountain, Ning Hongdou stood calmly in front of the boulder, with the black wooden sword in his hand, holding the sword in one hand and the book in the other.

The books are in no order, they are all named one by one.

Ning Hongdou had already rolled up his cuffs, took a deep breath, and the tip of the sword approached the boulder, but he didn't write the inscription for a long time.

Fei was shocked and didn't know what words Ning Hongdou was going to engrave, so he originally wanted to send people to him and continue to practice boxing, but when he saw Ning Hongdou's posture, he felt that it was okay to take a look, the sword cultivation and lettering should be different.

Mu Jianping raised in front of him.

Motionless.

Fei was stunned and fell asleep, Ning Hongdou still didn't put down the pen, the painting paid attention to the artistic conception scene, and the lettering was the same, Ning Hongdou didn't want the words he carved to just lettering.

These books are rosters, and they are soldiers who died on the battlefield in the Tang Kingdom.

Tragic.

Heroic.

Guard.

Ning Hongdou silently recited three words in his heart.

The expression was solemn and meticulous, Ning Hongdou's first sword seemed to be a Jin Ge Iron Horse in a dream, the sound shook the mountain, and the aftermath echoed......