Chapter 8 Lingering

The cold wind was blowing outside the window, and after Ziyu and Ma Shaohuan recognized each other, they didn't want to live in the Chengxi Inn day and night, so they still used the excuse that there were still things to tidy up, and they still lived in the old house rented by Shao Guangqing for her. In Ziyu's heart, this dilapidated house in the slums south of the city is the only place that can shelter her from the wind and rain now. With only one and a half months left in the gambling contract between Bai Qianhong and Lu Zhulang, Ziyu also felt pressured, she kept pacing in the house, her eyes wandering to the old wooden door from time to time, as if she was worried that a ghost would appear from behind the door at any time.

"Knock, knock, knock. Knock knock. There were five knocks on the rotten door panel, Zi Yu sighed in his heart, opened the wooden door, and saw Wei Zhuang standing outside the door. Wei Zhuang didn't wait for her to be invited, and then walked into the house. Ziyu's face froze, and the boss asked unhappily, "Master Wei, you have been here seventeen or eighteen times in the past half a month. Even if you are strong in martial arts and can avoid Gao Shiran's people, you don't look at it," Zi Yu pointed to the bright sunlight outside the house, and reproached, "Under this white sun, people come and go outside, aren't you afraid of revealing my identity?"

"I'm paying attention. Wei Zhuang didn't care about Ziyu's words, and directly stretched out his hand and asked, "Where is the jade pendant?" "Jade pendant, jade pendant, jade pendant." Are you going to say that?" Zi Yu was forced for days, and then he couldn't help it, and said sharply: "You came to me three times twice to get the white fish jade pendant the night before yesterday, yesterday at noon, and today in the afternoon. How many times have I said it, the jade pendant is hung around Ma Shaohuan's neck, and the old man Duanmu is in his arms, and the two of them refuse to leave that thing as if it were a treasure, and it is not so easy to get it! Okay? You can go, don't bother me again! I'm going to get it, so I will naturally find a way to inform you to come and take me out of the city. After speaking, Ziyu waved his hand and asked him out.

Ziyu originally expected Wei Zhuang to refuse to give up after hearing this, but Wei Zhuang nodded and said simply, "I understand. I'll wait for your notification. Ziyu was also surprised to see that Wei Zhuang agreed so easily. She was about to send off the guest, but Wei Zhuang said, "The white girl has explained, and she wants me to take away the white fish jade pendant on your body today to make sure that everything is safe. Then please give it to me, girl. 」

"No! no!" Zi Yu was shocked when she heard this, and clutched the jade pendant hanging from her neck tightly, shouting, "You can't take it. If you take it, if Yingchuan Shuangxia or that strange old woman wants me to take it out for the symptoms, won't it be a dead end if I can't take it out?"

Although Wei Zhuang felt some sympathy for Ziyu, and knew that she was just a chess piece in someone else's hand just like himself, he still said, "I also told the White Girl about this, but the White Girl insisted that I bring it back today. Leave it to me, girl. After speaking, he added, "Maybe you already had another jade pendant from Duanmu Jingde's hand at that time, those jade pendants all look the same, and they won't know about Yingchuan Shuangxia." Zi Yu didn't care about Wei Zhuang's words of comfort, but just grabbed the jade pendant and refused to hand it over. Wei Zhuang had no choice but to use force, only to listen to Wei Zhuang's words: "The girl is offended. As soon as this sentence was finished, the jade pendant had already been changed from Ziyu's hand to Wei Zhuang's hand.

"No! Master Wei......" Zi Yu grabbed his hand and didn't let Wei Zhuang leave, "I beg you, just leave Yu Pei for me for a few more days." Ten days. Five days is fine. I'm sure I'll get the rest of the jade pendants in five days. Wei Zhuang looked at the tearful Ziyu, and he was a little unbearable, but he still shook his head and said, "I think so, today I will bring the jade pendant back first, and I asked the white girl what she meant, if she agrees, I will go again tonight to bring the jade pendant back." 」

"White girl, white girl!" Ziyu shook off Wei Zhuang's left hand, took a step back, and shouted hysterically: "You have to ask Bai Girl everything! What about Bai Girl? Let me tell you, if she had been born a few years later and I had been born a few years earlier, I would be a White Girl today! She is Ziyu!" Zi Yu looked at Wei Zhuang's stunned expression, and laughed hahaha, there was bitterness and jealousy in her laughter, "What? You don't believe it? Yes, yes, who would believe it? Bai Qianhong is my own sister, my own sister! Do you dare to sacrifice me?" Zi Yu said incoherently, not knowing who she was talking to, "If you beat you up, you will be a young lady, and I will be a maid, ah......? Which one didn't you take, ah? What kind of one-way single line? What is the great thing about the eldest daughter! Which one of you will not be able to do with me? If it weren't for my mother's partiality to teach you only one, how could I lose you?"

Zi Yu turned his head and looked directly at Wei Zhuang, aggressive, "If you don't say it, I understand. That Bai Qianhong must have said to you: Send Ziyu to mix into Guiling City for so long, and I haven't got a piece of jade pendant, seeing that there is only half of the appointment with Lu Zhenlang, don't have to compensate my wife and break the soldiers (Note: sic, "lose my wife and break the soldiers" is an allusion to the Three Kingdoms period, and it is suspected that the author's mistake is here), if the city is broken, I don't know where to find Ziyu's corpse? Or take advantage of her to live, first bring the jade pendant back to make sure that she is safe. Right? I'm right. Wei Zhuang didn't speak in the face of the almost crazy purple language, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"Okay. Good. You're kind. Actually, girl, I don't need your kindness, you can just tell the whole story. Bai Qianhong also said...... She also said that if Ziyu could get other jade pendants, it would be necessary to take her back, if she couldn't get it...... Why bother...... Why bother with her. Zi Yu looked at the polite Wei Zhuang, and saw that there was a blood-colored knife mark on his finger that was injured by the Closed Blood Mandarin Duck Knife, and laughed again, "It turns out ...... It turned out to be you. Ziyu took a few steps back, almost falling, and she leaned against the window railing and said, "So you want to marry my sister." Lord Wei," Zi Yu had calmed down at this time, and said to Wei Zhuang in an orderly manner, "Lord Wei, have you ever thought that Bai Qianhong can even sacrifice her own sister, let alone you? Let me tell you, if you marry her, there will never be any good end. 」

Wei Zhuang was originally just ordered to get the jade pendant, but he didn't expect this to happen. In Wei Zhuang's heart, except for Duanmu Rong, the women in the world are no different from Bai Qianhong or Ziyu. Since Bai Qianhong confessed to himself in the bamboo forest, he had mixed feelings, as if a stone was pressing on his heart, but he didn't bother to move the stone away. He remembered that not long ago, in the tent of the big camp, Bai Qianhong took out the edict of King Qin's marriage to show herself, although she didn't say much, the meaning was self-evident, and she forced herself to marry her. "How did you react then?" Wei Zhuang pondered carefully, but couldn't think of the details. All he remembered was that he had read the edict and walked out of the camp. At that time, did Bai Qianhong call out to himself behind him? Did he look at Duanmu Rong with his eyes and leave? Wei Zhuang shook his head, he couldn't think of it anymore. All he remembered was that he had died twice. One time was under the wisteria flowers, and the little sister of the childhood sweetheart came to pick him up, and then disappeared, and the other time was in this Guiling City, Duanmu Rong left without looking back.

"How can a person die twice and still be alive?" Wei Zhuang snorted in his heart, and a wry smile unconsciously appeared on his face. Now I am just a wandering soul, and I don't have much soul left, just enough to survive in this world.

Ziyu saw Wei Zhuang wandering out of the world, her eyes were scattered, and she didn't know what Wei Zhuang was thinking, but she knew that only Wei Zhuang could save her now. Zi Yu took a deep breath and decided to tell Wei Zhuang the news that Gao Yue still had a white fish jade pendant on her body, this was originally her last hole card, and she was not going to easily leak it to the people of Guigu to know, but now, she has no choice. "Lord Wei, Lord Wei," Zi Yu shouted a few times, and Wei Zhuang Fang came back to his senses.

Zi Yu knelt down in front of Wei Zhuang with a plop, and begged, "Don't hide it, this white fish jade pendant ...... Except for me, Duanmu Old Man, and Ma Shaohuan, that ...... There is still a piece on Gao Yue's body. I just ask Lord Wei to make it convenient and bring me the jade pendant on Gao Yue's body. Ziyu told Wei Zhuang honestly how Gao Yue was the biological daughter of Yingchuan Shuangxia, and finally said: "As long as I have the jade pendant in Gao Yue's hand, Lord Wei, you have also paid the errand and saved my life." Please, Lord Wei. Otherwise...... Otherwise, Gao Shiran will definitely kill me. "Gao Yue. Wei Zhuang repeated with Ziyu, "I understand. 」

After Wei Zhuang came out of Ziyu, he came to Gai Nie's residence after a short time. This is not for Ziyu, nor is it for the capture of the white fish jade pendant, in fact, since he took Gao Yue into the city, he has quietly come to see her several times. Wei Zhuang himself didn't quite understand why he cared about a strange girl, was he worried about her safety, or was he worried that her crush would ignore her? Later, after learning that the person Gao Yue liked was Jing Tianming, he came more diligently? Wei Zhuang really didn't understand what he was thinking, but he would always come and take a look before leaving Guiling several times.

At this time, Jing Tianming was taking her to practice outside the house in order to help Gao Yue treat her illness. Jing Tianming held a branch in his hand and used the sword to help Gao Yue with no internal strength. It turned out that when Gao Yue's body gradually improved, he thought that the progress was too slow, and he refused to practice the Ming Palm alone, so he insisted on dragging Jing Tianming as an opponent. Jing Tianming couldn't bear to be disobedient, and accompanied her to practice as long as he was free. said that it was practice, but the two of them had a lot of fun. Jing Tianming hadn't learned the key to the three-style hundred-step flying sword, and the opponent was Gao Yue, and the tricks handed out by the branches in his hand seemed miserable in Wei Zhuang's eyes, and although Gao Yue's palm moves were strange, Wei Zhuang didn't need to jump from the tree to receive her punches and kicks, and he also knew that this girl's internal strength was only afraid that it would be used to shoot mosquitoes. Wei Zhuang couldn't stand it after looking at it for a while, and he didn't know what he was here for, so he stepped down and wanted to turn around and leave.

Wei Zhuang's foot just stepped on the dead branch of the big tree, and with a click, the branch broke. Jing Tianming has been accompanying Gao Yue for a month to review the principle of the circulation of the twelve meridians and the eight meridians of the strange meridians, and unconsciously the internal force has gone up to another level, and he heard this click. He followed the sound, and saw that on the treetops where the leaves had almost fallen, a man in black was about to leave, and immediately picked up a stone on the ground and blocked the man's way. Wei Zhuang saw the flying stone shooting at Ling Ling on the tree, so he had to turn over and fall down from the tree. "It's you!" Jing Tianming shouted when he saw Wei Zhuang, drew his sword in his hand and shouted, "What are you doing again?" At this time, Gao Yue ran over, and also shouted, "It's you! Uncle!" and turned to Jing Tianming and complained, "Hey, why are you so fierce to Uncle? Put away the sword." Jing Tianming was puzzled and asked, "How do you know him?"

"Of course I do. Uncle took me into the city. Gao Yue cheered, ran to Wei Zhuang's side, took his hand, and asked very kindly, "Uncle, why are you here? Wei Zhuang didn't understand how he could let Gao Yue hold his hand so easily, and just as he was puzzled, Jing Tianming also walked up, but he still held the Qingshuang Sword tightly in his hand.

Gao Yue was also stunned when she saw that the two of them ignored her, "What? Do you know each other?" Jing Tianming said, "Why don't you know each other......?" It's my master's junior brother, Ah Yue, is he really the one who brought you into the city?" he said as he pulled Gao Yue to his side.

"What are you doing?" Gao Yue stomped his foot and pushed his hand away, "Since it's your senior uncle, that's even better." Let's go, uncle will go into the house, I'll make tea...... "No, no, you don't understand" Jing Tianming hurriedly stopped: "Hey, he is King Qin's person. Wei Zhuang didn't want to show his face in front of these two people, but when he heard Jing Tianming say this, he nodded and said to Gao Yueyan, "He's right. I am the former chief guard of the Qin throne. I'll just go. Gao Yue was also shocked at first glance, but when she heard Wei Zhuang say that she was leaving, she said, "Do I care if he is the King of Qin or the King of Qi? If it weren't for my uncle's help, I would have died outside Guiling City. Uncle, come, let's go inside for tea. Gao Yue turned to Jing Tianming again and said, "Brother Tianming, if you don't come, forget it. As he spoke, he brought Wei Zhuang into the house half-pushed and half-pulled.

Gao Yue came out after making tea in the stove, and saw the two of them looking at each other stiffly in the front hall, so she put down the tea bowl, walked up to Jing Tianming, kicked and beat him, and complained, "Didn't I tell you to put away your sword? Uncle will never harm me." Jing Tianming was afraid that the sword would hurt Gao Yue, so he reluctantly returned the sword to the sheath. Wei Zhuang said, "It's okay, this three-legged cat-like hundred-step flying sword, I don't care about it yet. After saying that, he didn't drink the tea and went out.

"Uncle, you stop for me!" Seeing this, Gao Yue pointed at Wei Zhuang and shouted, "I have brewed all the tea, how can you leave without drinking it?" Sit down and give me a drink!" Gao Yue crossed his hands on his hips and taught the two of them, "Brother Tianming is inexplicable! Uncle, you are also half a catty and eight taels! The two people, one big and one young, have such strange tempers, no wonder you will go out of the same school." Jing Tianming originally heard Wei Zhuang say that he beat him, but although it was the truth, it was very useless to listen to it, and he wanted to talk back, but when he saw that Wei Zhuang was under Gao Yue's continuous shouting, he didn't refute a word. Instead, he sat down obediently, took the tea and drank it seriously, with a very strange expression on his face, and finally couldn't help it. Gao Yue didn't know what he was laughing at, so she said, "Brother Stinky Tianming, what are you laughing at? What's so funny?" "No, no, haha." Hahaha. Jing Tianming and Gao Yue have been together for a long time, and they have guessed seven or eight points why Wei Zhuang has a strange look in his heart. He tried his best to hold back at first, but in the end, he couldn't bear it, and looked at Wei Zhuang's face and laughed.

Wei Zhuang didn't seem to hear the conversation between the two next to him at all, and just concentrated on drinking tea. He didn't understand why Gao Yue was yelling at him, but he wasn't angry at all, but sat down obediently. Who knew that the tea was extremely unpleasant to drink, and the thick bowl was like a bitter medicine. This is the first time Gao Yue has made tea since the beginning ("there is a beginning", the original book is so, it is suspected that the "historical" clerical error is different from ours, or the Taiwanese saying is different from ours), she didn't know what to do at all, she just imitated Gailan grabbed a handful of tea leaves from the jar and threw it into the bowl, and then saw that there were several tea cans next to her, she was born as a little beggar and didn't understand the difference, the quality of the tea, so she simply grabbed a large handful of the tea leaves in each jar unceremoniously and threw it down, what grass tea, Bitter tea, flower tea, fermented, unfermented, strengthened, awakened, and treated internal injuries are all mixed together, the boiling water is hot, the bowl is small, and only God knows about the taste of this when it is rushed. Yes, Wei Zhuang drank it in one gulp, and he didn't spit it out after a few strong endurances. This caused Jing Tianming to laugh out loud. Wei Zhuang reluctantly swallowed the first sip of "tea", and seemed to remember something in his heart, so he simply drank the second sip heavily. After drinking the entire bowl of "tea" one after another, the scene from many years ago resurfaced in his mind. At that time, he was seriously injured and should have died, but it was Duanmu Rong who dragged him into the empty house for treatment. From beginning to end, Duanmu Rong only regarded herself as a person, not a martial arts master, no distinction between good and evil, no interests, no good or bad, and only treated herself as a person. "It's like...... It's like Gao Yue, a girl" Wei Zhuang suddenly understood, and understood why he secretly came to see Gao Yue three times and twice, just because only she and Duanmu Rong simply regarded themselves as individuals, the world in their eyes was different from ordinary people, there were no barriers, no boundaries, and they didn't care about anything in order to pursue their dreams in their hearts.

A thought suddenly appeared in Wei Zhuang's heart, hoping that Gao Yue could be happy and live happily in her own dreams, ...... Don't be like yourself. "In other words......" Wei Zhuang glanced at Jing Tianming, thinking to himself, "It's him." Gao Yue also saw Wei Zhuang's strange expression at this time, scratched his head and asked embarrassedly, "Uncle, I'm sorry. Isn't this tea hard to drink?"

"It tastes good. Wei Zhuang replied simply. As he spoke, he stood up and said to Jing Tianming, "Boy, you come out with me. I have something to say to you. 」

Although Jing Tianming Fang Cai laughed heartily for a while, his wariness of Wei Zhuang in his heart has not been reduced because of this. Carrying the Qingshuang Sword and following Wei Zhuang out of the house, Jing Tianming couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to do?" "Let me ask you, do you like that girl?" Wei Zhuang pointed to the room: "Are you going to marry her?" Facing Wei Zhuang's question, although Jing Tianming had never thought of marrying Gao Yue as his wife, he had already decided in his heart that he would never be separated from her for the rest of his life, so he blushed and said, "Why are you asking this? What does this matter to you?"

"It doesn't matter if it's my business or not. I only ask you, are you planning to marry her, are you planning to guard her for the rest of your life?" Jing Tianming paused for a moment, and Fang said, "There's nothing to hide. I plan to protect her for the rest of my life and not let her be bullied in the slightest. 」

"That's it. It's a pity that you can't do it with your ability. 」

"What did you say?"

"The White Maiden told me everything. She said that although the hundred-step flying sword is powerful, it is a pity that one generation is not as good as the next. She also advised me to find a successor as soon as possible, so that the hundred-step flying sword would pass to you and end up in nothing. 」

"You ......" Jing Tian was speechless, but he had heard Bai Qianhong say the same thing himself, what Wei Zhuang said was true, and he had nothing to say. "Let me tell you, it won't be long before a ghost valley master will come to the door to find this little girl, why I can't say why, but if you beat them, this little girl will definitely die at the hands of others. How else can you protect her?" Wei Zhuang changed his tone and said, "But I can teach you the tricks of the three-style flying sword. Do you want to learn?"

"What?" Jing Tianming couldn't believe his ears, "You want to teach me?" Wei Zhuang seemed to know his scruples, and before he could speak, he said, "If you want to learn, you will wait for me in the grove in the east of the city tonight, if you don't believe me, and would rather let Gao Yue die, then you won't need it." Wei Zhuang said that he didn't wait for Jing Tianming to answer, and left

After Wei Zhuang left, Jing Tianming returned home and was silent. He didn't know how many times he thought about it in his heart, he just hoped to learn the three styles of flying swords, but unfortunately Gai Nie couldn't comprehend the essence of it, and he and this "uncle" were two different people, so he never thought that he would be willing to teach himself. What made him feel even more strange was why Wei Zhuang seemed to care about Gao Yue very much between his words? Jing Tianming asked Gao Yue several times, but Gao Yue couldn't come up with a reason. Gao Yue left when he saw Wei Zhuang coming, and then even Jing Tianming became weird, ignoring himself and thinking about things. She picked up the bowl of tea she had made for Wei Zhuang, sniffed it, and thought, "Could it be this bowl of tea...... so she walked to the stove again with the tea bowl, added some hot water and drank it herself, "My mother, what does this smell like......!

"What is this doing?" Gailan's crisp voice sounded behind Gao Yue. "Lan ...... Aunt Lan. Gao Yue stuck out her tongue and hurriedly tried to pour out the "tea" in her hand, but she was still seen by Gailan. Gailan's voice was full of pity, and he asked, "This 'tea' is for Tianming to drink?" Gao Yue thought that it would be better not to mention that Wei Zhuang had been here, so he sneered, "Yes. But he wouldn't drink it. But I thought that this smell is so weird, why does the uncle still say that it is delicious?

"Looks like it's time for you to learn some cooking, too. Gailan gently touched the end of Gao Yue's hair, half pity and half joking, and said, "Otherwise, if you become a bride one day, your husband will be guilty." "Auntie......" Gao Yue pouted. "It's okay, it's okay, it's not too late to learn. Gaylan picked up the basket he had brought back, "What do you see here?" "Wow! It's a chicken." Gao Yue clapped her hands and exclaimed happily, "Aunt Lan, you are really good, you can still get a whole chicken at this time." "Isn't it? You've just recovered from a serious illness, and my aunt wants to make it up for you. It just so happens that you are here today, let's cook a pot of chicken soup together, do you say okay?" But I'll have to help with the shack later. "Don't worry. Gailan smiled and said, "I've already taken a leave of absence for you. Gai Lan remembered that when he asked for leave from the Mo family's Yuan Haocang on behalf of Gao Yue just now, that Yuan Haocang heard that Gao Yue couldn't come to the dining shed to help cook today, and a relieved expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he repeatedly said that if Gao Yue had something to do, he would not come to help Yunyun from now on. "Actually, they don't understand, such a smart and lovely girl," Gailan thought silently as he looked at Gao Yue, "If he hadn't been begging for a living since he was a child, he would have been like everyone else's ladies." 」

At that moment, Gailan led Gao Yue and was busy in the stove. How to clean the food, how to mix the taste, whether to steam or cook, Gailan took the trouble to explain to Gao Yue, and occasionally added a few words of praise, only to praise Gao Yue The more he cooked, the more confident he became. "Wow! Gao Yue asked deeply about the wine jar that had just been broken and said. Gai Lan replied: "Yes, people say, 'Qin wine is coarse, spicy and sour like vinegar, Korean wine is warm and sweet like honey, according to the opposite face, civil and military deficiencies, it is not as good as the Northeast Jiuliangye' The wine in this jar is the Jiuliangye. Gailan taught Gao Yue hand in hand, "Come, first steam the chicken to let it come out of the oil, and then cook it with half water and half wine." "Okay. Gao Yue became busier and more energetic, and unconsciously waited until the time when a pot of chicken soup was full of aroma, it was almost midnight.

Gao Yue happily brought out the chicken soup and came to the front hall, and was about to ask Jing Tianming to praise her a few times, but he was gone. Gailan said, "Don't wait. My dad happens to be on duty tonight, and I don't know where to go in the morning? The soup is not good when it is cold, so let's eat it first. "Well, really, it's rare to have so much meat, where did Brother Tianming play?" Gao Yue complained, but then said, "Auntie, I think we can leave half of it for him first, right?"

"Silly girl. Can you finish eating a whole chicken?" Gai Lan spent so much effort to prepare the chicken soup, and she had a plan, but it would be better if Jing Tianming was not there, so she urged her to use it first: "Come on, eat it." Gao Yue was reluctant to eat the chicken thigh, and only tore a piece of meat from his chest, but Gailan put a whole chicken leg into Gao Yue's bowl. "Auntie, I don't fight, it's too wasteful. "Nonsense, don't you need to make up for your illness? Gao Yue put the meat in her mouth, but when she bit it, it was tender and fat, full of fragrant teeth, and although the rice wine was hot, it was also comfortable to drink. Gao Yue ate two large bowls, she was already a little drunk, and she said inarticulately, "Aunt Lan...... You can eat it too. After drinking another bowl of chicken soup at the instigation of the lazy person, he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and only heard Gao Yue burp and say drunkly, "Aunt Lan...... You're so nice...... Good...... Good...... Strange, my mother...... Mother...... Why doesn't she want me? Auntie...... You...... You said...... Which point do I ...... Compare...... Than not...... Upper Purple ...... Didn't ...... Never mind...... Orchid...... Aunt Lan is good to me...... It's like...... Like ...... It's like ......" Gao Yue didn't finish speaking, and fell asleep at the low table with a grunt.

Seeing that she was finally asleep, Gailan carried Gao Yue back to his room. It turned out that Gailan was entrusted by Gao Shiran to find out who had the tattoos of Guigu on Gao Yue and Ziyu. A while ago, Gao Yue was in his room tonight, but when he saw Gao Yue's poisoning, he panicked and forgot that there was such a thing, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to help her replenish her body today, and take a look by the way. In fact, when Gailan listened to Gao Shiran's narration, he had a preconceived idea in his heart, thinking that the so-called girl's spy would not be Gao Yue, but just a matter of being entrusted by others and being loyal to others.

Gailan immediately removed Gao Yue's clothes and carefully checked her whole body, but saw that Gao Yue's skin was as white as snow, pink and beautiful, but there were several scars on her elbows and knees, although those scars were not big, Gailan couldn't bear to see it, and it was expected that Gao Yue had no one to take care of her since she was a child, and she begged for a living, and she didn't know how much she suffered. Gailan sighed lightly, and said with pity in her heart, "I really don't understand the mind of the horse woman, such a good girl, what point is not as good as Ziyu?" She carefully put on Gao Yue's clothes again, and then took off her shoes and socks, confirming that Gao Yue's whole body was all over her body, and sure enough, there was no ghost face tattoo as she thought. Gailan was trying to help her put on her socks, but she saw a cinnabar-colored mark on Gao Yue's right ankle, Gailan sighed, looked down carefully, and saw that the mark was by no means an ordinary scar, but it was not like a birthmark, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, stretched out his five fingers and pressed it against the mark, and his heart was dark: "This ...... This is like a fingerprint, as if it was pressed out by someone with internal force, and according to the size, I am afraid that it was left by Ah Yue when he was very young...... How could anyone who knew martial arts attack a child?" Gailan really couldn't think of anyone who would be so ruthless, but Gao Yue didn't have a ghost face tattoo on her body, and it was late at night, so she also slept next to Gao Yue with her clothes.

At the same time, in the grove east of the city, Jing Tianming was trying to learn the key to the three styles of flying swords from Wei Zhuang. Wei Zhuang's temperament is hot, but he is overwhelmed by too much pain and memories. This is very similar to Jing Tianming. In addition to teaching and learning, the two had their own thoughts, so they didn't talk much. Wei Zhuang occasionally said a word, all of which pointed out the mistakes in Jing Tianming's sword, and those words fell on Jing Tianming's ears and were harsh and suspicious. "Hey!" Jing Tianming still refused to call Uncle Wei Zhuang, and asked while practicing, "You said that you can use your sword and make any moves at will?" "Why can't you?" Wei Zhuang didn't seem to be like Gai Nie, and seemed too lazy to talk to Jing Tianming seriously, so he only said, "You eat with chopsticks, have you ever thought about how far the chopsticks have to stretch out and which trick you have to use to get the food?" But......" "What's the best thing to do?"

Jing Tianming pays great attention to the rules when practicing swords, and when Gai Nie taught these three styles of hundred-step flying swords, he once asked him to catch the falling blades with the tip of the sword, and the leaf veins were not damaged. At this time, Wei Zhuang did the opposite. Wei Zhuang grabbed dozens or even hundreds of leaves with his hands, and asked Jing Tianming to point them one by one, whether it was pierced, dragged or sliced, cut into halves or pieces. If it was an ordinary sword practitioner, he might feel that Wei Zhuang's requirements were easier to do, but in Jing Tianming's hands, it was even more difficult to do. "The one who makes the sword will eventually abandon the sword, and the one who makes the sword will eventually abandon the sword, Wei Zhuang said that he should 'give up', and he must 'give up first and then get'", "You must forget who is using the sword, and you must forget the sword in your hand" Jing Tianming thought about the essence of the third style while practicing, although he could not meet Wei Zhuang's requirements, he was not discouraged, and practiced more tightly in his hands. At this point, Wei Zhuang also saw that Jing Tian was indeed a martial artist. Wei Zhuang couldn't help but sigh again, "I said it earlier, but it's a pity that your master's teaching method is wrong. Boy, think about it, Gai Nie is Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang is Wei Zhuang, the two of us are the same in terms of tricks, but the swordsmanship is very different, why is this? The answer is very simple, just because Gai Nie is Gai Nie, and my Wei Zhuang is Wei Zhuang. The master teaches only one set, but the apprentices are different, if the apprentices only know how to imitate the master, they will not learn the superior swordsmanship. Enough, no need to practice. Wei Zhuang saw that Jing Tianming had not made progress, but that the swordsmanship he had used had regressed even more than before, so he waved his hand to stop him, and ordered, "You better go back and think about it first, who are you kid? How is it possible to ask you to know the sword in your hand before you even know the answer that you don't even know yourself?"