Yuan Qiming and Hao Geqiu's wine fight ended with Hao Geqiu falling first.

In fact, in terms of drinking, Hao Geqiu is far more talented than Yuan Qiming, but he has empty sleeves, and he can only go to the tavern to drink on weekdays, and he can't drink happily with others like Yuan Qiming. At the end of the day, talent is still lost to diligence.

After fighting Hao Geqiu, Yuan Qiming was not much better, sitting on the ground, his upper body swaying. He saw that Hao Yiqiu had fallen asleep, and kicked Hao Yiqiu with his foot rather disdainfully, "Hey, this is not good?"

All that was answered was the rolling snoring.

He sneered, "That's it! The body is so thin, and he dares to learn from people to use the earth as a pillow and the sky as a quilt." After finishing speaking, he took off the only piece of clothing on his body and covered Hao Geqiu's body.

It's autumn, and July is on fire. During the day, there is no chill in the sun, and at night, especially in the woods, there is a cool breeze from time to time.

Although drinking alcohol can warm up his body, but with the cool night breeze blowing, Yuan Qiming is still shivering. He rubbed his hands together and smiled, "It's so fucking cold!"

Luan Buwei looked at it in his eyes, sighed, carried several thin blankets in his left arm, went to Hao Geqiu's side, squatted down, picked up Yuan Qiming's clothes and handed them back to Yuan Qiming, and then took out a thin blanket and carefully covered Hao Geqiu's body.

Yuan Qiming was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and put his clothes back on, "No, you are becoming more and more like a mother-in-law!"

Luan Buwei smiled bitterly, and took a thin blanket and handed it to him, "The door master is strong, Mr. Gong is sick, Luan is rough, there must be someone to take care of daily life, right?"

Yuan Qiming was already sleepy and unbearable, raised his hands and rubbed his temples, and nodded, "Well, what you said is right." I drank too much today and had a headache, so I went to sleep first. ”

"Hmm. ”

Gong Qing didn't drink too much, but because of his injuries, he also went to bed early.

Luan Wei stood beside Gong Qing, and by the moonlight, he stared at the middle-aged man lying on the ground. When he wants to let go of himself and act arbitrarily, Gong Qing will whip him without mercy, and when he cowers and restrains his hands, Gong Qing will give him encouragement.

Although he didn't read much, he also knew that this was about the "friend" written in the book.

Lu Sanchuan and Su Qing were a little farther away from them, leaning against a tree, leaning against each other. They drank a bowl of wine, put it down, and came here.

A full moon in the treetops, clear yellow and elegant, the moonlight is moist but not cool, just right.

Su Qing deliberately shrank into his neck, stood up, and said softly, "It's so cold." ”

Lu Sanchuan hugged her tighter.

Both of them enjoy this tranquility, plain and warm, and have no quarrel with the world.

Luan Buwei came behind them, and originally wanted to send them blankets to protect them from the cold, but seeing that the two of them were like glue, bowing their heads and whispering from time to time, it was not easy to come forward, just sat on the spot, and looked at the two of them stupidly, until the time came, the moon stars were scarce, and the insects were faintly chirping, and they finally stood up after making sure they were asleep.

I sat for too long, and when I got up, my legs made two "gurgling" sounds, and my head was also dizzy. He had to stand still and rest for a while, and when he got better, he walked lightly and put a thin blanket on the two of them.

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The next day, when Su Qing woke up, there was no trace of Lu Sanchuan around her, she couldn't help but be a little panicked, and shouted in a lost voice: "Brother Chuan!"

Lu Sanchuan didn't respond, but Luan, who was lighting a fire, didn't respond, "Young lady, the master of the door has taken the young master to practice the knife." ”

"Oh. She answered, a wave of loss for no apparent reason.

Luan Buwei said again, "When the young master opened his eyes, he saw that you were sleeping soundly, so he didn't wake you up." ”

"yes, I see. Su Qing instantly turned to laughter, stood up with the trunk of the tree, and went to help decoction the medicine.

Shallow forests go deeper.

Lu Sanchuan and Yuan Qiming sat opposite each other on the ground.

Yuan Qiming held the sheepskin in his hand, and after looking at it carefully, he nodded and said, "It is indeed word for word." Chuan'er, you haven't read books in vain over the years, and your memory is really not ordinarily good. ”

Lu Sanchuan smiled bitterly, "Uncle Yuan, don't scold me anymore, no matter how much you read books, you can't even understand what your father left behind, what's the use." ”

Yuan Qiming carefully put away the sheepskin, handed it back to Lu Sanchuan, and said solemnly: "The secret book is only for auxiliary purposes. I couldn't understand it at first, but then my eldest brother told me that the whole 200 words can be summed up in two words. ”

Lu Sanchuan's eyebrows tightened, he was puzzled, and he didn't believe it, "Two words?"

Yuan Qiming nodded and said, "It's the word 'pure'!"

"Pure?"

Yuan Qiming said: "Exactly! Chuan'er, you take these two words and read them again." ”

"Pure..."Lu Sanchuan read these two words again in his heart, then took a deep breath, opened the sheepskin, and read it carefully.

The content on the sheepskin was no different from what he had read before, and it was placed squarely, but when Lu Sanchuan knew these two words, when he looked at them again, it had a different flavor.

One by one, the black letters, the pairs of words, seem to be connected according to some law. The first time I swept my gaze, it was blurry, and I had a rough outline. The second time I swept my gaze again, two hundred words, condensed into one word.

Knife!

Lu Ben took out the knife, and there were no bells and whistles, just a simple single knife split, that is, there was a tendency to break the rainbow.

As Yuan Qiming said in Lu Zhai on the same day, "Generous and unobtrusive, late bloomer, loud voice, elephant invisible, the more powerful the knife technique, the less knife the knife technique." The dragon sword is not in the style but in the meaning, so that when the knife, the human knife can be combined to achieve the realm. ”

At that time, Lu Sanchuan just kept these words in his heart and did not think deeply, but now that he thinks about it, he can really understand it.

The largest square has no corners.

The greater the talent, the later the success.

The loudest sound is even silent.

The biggest meteorology, there is no shape.

The most powerful knife technique lies in the word "pure".

The swordsmen in the world practice knives, all pursue knife routines, and when they make knives, they must be dazzling and dizzying, so that they can not only prove their martial arts skills, but also win the applause of the house, which is fame and fortune.

Somehow, no matter the sword, swordsmanship, marksmanship, or gunnery in the world, they have begun to pursue the rules and routines, as if the world's first martial arts, not only have great killing power, but if there are no bells and whistles, it must not be crowned with the word "first".

And the dragon knife is the opposite, only pursuing the word "pure", a knife out, simple and crisp. But it was just this knife, but it almost stumped the world.

Yuan Qiming comprehended that "the dragon knife is not in the style but in the meaning, so that when the knife is made, the human knife can be combined to achieve the realm", ignoring the heart, so his dragon knife, although there is a dragon yin, but it is very lame. And Lu Benchi's Wandering Dragon Yin Knife is angry and swallows mountains and rivers, shocking the earth.