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Out of the Lu house, Lu Sanchuan couldn't bear to let Su Qing accompany him on foot to Qingge Mountain, so he planned to go to the horse market to buy a horse first, and replace his feet with four hooves, which not only saved effort, but also saved time.

Su Qing seemed to be afraid, and after leaving the Lu Mansion, he still turned his head to glance at the gate of the Lu Mansion from time to time, and only after turning a corner did he cautiously ask: "Brother Chuan, is there really no problem with handing over the Lu Mansion to them?"

Lu Sanchuan nodded, "Senior Dai is so righteous and upright, I don't think there will be any problems, I guess, he just wants to do something good for his father." After the rectification of the Lu Mansion by Dai's predecessors, most of them will become a residence for the poor. That's fine. ”

After Su Qing heard this, she didn't bother more about this matter, but there was still a cloud of doubts, and asked: "Brother Chuan, why don't you take the matter of Heifeng Village..."

Lu Sanchuan didn't say much, led her to the horse market, and picked two horses.

According to Su Qing's meaning, as long as one horse is enough, the two of them sit on the back of the horse one after the other, and the red dust is the companion of dashing. Before the church, that's how it can be more intimate.

Lu Sanchuan said, "The two of us are sitting on the same horse, I'm afraid that the horse won't be able to bear it," turned his head and glanced at it, and saw Su Qing with his head lowered and his eyes lowered, so he poked his head over and whispered in Su Qing's ear, "After retrieving the knife, we will find an inn to live in, and then..."

Speaking of which, his voice is even quieter. After Su Qing heard this, he blushed, and shyly squeezed his pink fist and smashed it on his shoulder.

Lu Sanchuan paid the money, and the two of them got on their horses and rushed to Qingge Mountain.

The fine steel knife that Lu Benchi used was indeed in front of Liu Hanyan's grave.

When Lu Sanchuan held it in his hand, he realized that the weight of this steel knife was not light, almost as heavy as two painted swords. If you look closely, in the sunlight, the blade that is more than three feet long and has a sharp edge glows with blue-purple light. Obviously, this knife was tempered thousands of times.

He handed the painting sword to Su Qing, and then pressed his left hand on the blade of the knife and stroked it carefully. This steel knife is not like an ordinary steel knife, and when you touch it in the palm of your hand, it does not feel delicate and cool, but is a little warm.

Lu Sanchuan thought to himself: Xu was exposed to the sun for a long time to cause this, but he soon rejected this idea. If the steel blade is exposed to the sun, it only takes a stick of incense to make the blade hot and hot. And this knife, to say the least, has been lying in the sun for two or three hours, but the blade is only warm.

It is indeed a rare and good knife!

Lu Sanchuan touched both sides of the blade, and then erected it and put it in front of his eyes. Under this look, I feel more and more that this sword is powerful and domineering. "The hidden dragon is in the abyss... Nine Days... Why don't you name this knife the Hidden Dragon Knife!"

Su Qing almost subconsciously responded, "The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and when it comes out, it groans in all directions, majestic in all directions!"

Lu Sanchuan tried to play a few knives, but because the hidden dragon knife was heavy, and he had not learned any knife techniques, under this trick, there was no appearance of a martial arts practitioner at all, but like a drunk subordinate, holding a broom in both hands and wanting to sweep the floor, but he couldn't stand steadily, he could only circle back and forth, in order to maintain balance, he had to raise the broom in his hand, and shook it up and down, left and right.

Su Qing watched from the sidelines, feeling funny, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.

Lu Sanchuan played for a while, and finally stopped the steel knife, the tip of the knife was inserted downward into the soil, and his hands were propped up on the hilt, panting. He naturally saw Su Qing gloating, but he really didn't have the strength to have fun with Su Qing, so he could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

Su Qing saw that he didn't even have the strength to joke, so he realized that he was really tired, so he jumped up and down to his side, grabbed his arm and comforted: "The knife is very different from the sword, Brother Chuan, the first time you hold the knife, it's good to be familiar with it, there is no need to fight for your life to practice." Although I don't know much about swordsmanship, I also know that sword training and sword training should be much the same, and you must start practicing with a sword. Since we have time, let's do it step by step. ”

Lu Sanchuan nodded, glanced at the jade carved tomb of Liu Hanyan for a while, and then turned his gaze to Lu Benchi's grave...

He smiled bitterly again, and Gu Zi muttered: "When my mother was still alive, my father gave my mother the most luxurious clothes and delicious food, but he was coarse and linen, coarse tea and light food, and now that the two of them are gone, it is still like this..."

He shook his head and sighed, put away his thoughts, faced Su Qing, and said softly, "Qing'er, let's stay here for the next few days." It's filial piety. I stopped by my father's grave to understand the mind of the dragon sword, and I thought that my father's spirit in the sky would also help me. ”

Su Qing showed a slightly displeased look, her lips squirmed slightly, but in the end, she didn't say anything, just nodded and answered "Okay".

Before Lu Sanchuan finished speaking, he turned his head back to look at the Hidden Dragon Knife in his hand, and did not see the slight changes on Su Qing's face.

For seven days in a row, Su Qing silently stayed by Lu Sanchuan's side, watching Lu Sanchuan start with one knife and three shakes, and gradually, a knife slashed or swept, and the blade only shook slightly.

In Qingge Mountain, Lu Sanchuan had to split 500 knives and sweep 100 knives every day.

On the first day of sword training, he stabbed out 2,000 swords in one morning. After all, the anger in his chest was raging at that time, and the light of the long sword, after the two thousand swords were pierced, there was still some strength left. And in this Qingge Mountain, holding a steel knife weighing five or six catties in his hand, he swept vertically, which was really a great damage to the tiger's mouth and wrist.

After the first day of 600 knife practice, the tiger's mouth was broken, and the entire right hand could no longer be clenched.

But he is no longer a child who likes to be angry, the pain is painful, he took the knife and inserted it into the soil, sat on the spot, and began to understand the mind of the dragon and the knife.

Su Qing was on the side, naturally seeing him grinning, but seeing that he didn't care at all, she didn't say anything, after Lu Sanchuan sat down and settled, she quietly went around to find some herbs, returned to the tomb and mashed them, and cut off three strips of cloth from his left sleeve, carefully pinched the mashed herbs and put them on top of a strip of cloth, and then looked at Lu Sanchuan in a daze, waiting for him to open his eyes and come back to his senses.

Lu Sanchuan opened his eyes for only a moment, and Su Qing immediately stepped forward and bandaged Lu Sanchuan's broken and bleeding tiger's mouth with a strip of cloth wrapped in herbs. Although Lu Sanchuan didn't come back to his senses, he was hazy and didn't know what Su Qing was doing, but he didn't move subconsciously.

Su Qing quickly finished bandaging his right hand and raised his head, but saw that his eyes were blank, and asked tentatively in a whisper, "How?"

Lu Sanchuan shook his head: "I can't understand it." ”

Su Qing whispered: "It will inevitably take a lot of time and energy to understand a profound martial art, Brother Chuan, take your time." ”

Su Qing's light but delicate, soft and wide care firmly covered Lu Sanchuan, even if Lu Sanchuan was lost, he could still feel a little warmth from it.

He was very touched by this.

Lu Sanchuan bit his lip and nodded, "Qing'er, it's good to have you." ”

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