Life has its own track, but overall it has been moving in a good direction, and most of the unhappiness is actually completely self-inflicted. The most satisfying thing for Han Tongwen these days is Qiao Song, this kid is so good! Since he was taught to cook, Han Tongwen can always eat hot meals every day after returning from class, although the taste is not good, but it is better than doing it yourself, where to eat ready-made, what are the opinions!

"Master, wash your feet!"

Qiao Song held a large wooden basin full of warm water, and Han Tongwen felt very warm

"In the future, it will be good for the master to come by himself," Han Tongwen put down the book in his hand and rubbed his head

"Who made me an apprentice" Little Qiao Song has a maturity beyond his peers

Han Tongwen got up and took the wooden basin, hugged Qiao Song on the bed, squatted down and took off his shoes, and put his little feet into the warm water.

"In the future, remember to take a shower after exercising every morning, and wash your feet before going to bed, you know" Han Tongwen rolled up his sleeves to wash his feet, and Qiao Song actually cried

"Hey, is there any mistake, you stinky boy, why are you still crying when the master washes your feet, you are very wronged!"

"No" Qiao Song grinned very ugly, his face full of tears, "I miss my father, I miss my mother, they washed me before" Qiao Song sobbed

Han Tongwen's heart softened in one sentence, which parent is not like this.

"Silly boy, the master also wants to ah, the master is only fourteen years old, and you are the same, both parents are dead, but there is no way, people can't die without life, God let the two of us come together, then the two of us will be a family"

"The master won't leave Qiao Song alone like his father and mother, right?" Qiao Song jumped out of bed and hugged Han Tongwen's neck

"How come, I'm your master!"

Maybe it was because of the mention of his parents, Han Tongwen thought of Han Dazhui and Han Cuihua again, the night was already very late, but he couldn't sleep at all, Qiao Song didn't sleep well, stuffed his legs into the quilt, and covered Han Tongwen again before getting up and leaving. The night is cool and sprinkled on the ground, like a pool of water, the breeze blows and there seem to be fish swimming in the water, and the golden full moon lives on the top of the mountain, and there is no companion alone. And Han Tongwen seems to have no other relatives except Qiao Song, Han Tongwen has thanked God more than once in his heart, and sent Qiao Song, who was also lonely, when he was lonely, so that the two of them depended on each other.

Han Tongwen likes the night, because all the people under the sun are acting, deceiving others, lying to themselves, all of them are hiding, everyone under the sun is upright and kind, even perfect, but only when he is alone in the dark can he take off the mask of disguise, revealing a person's true nature. The real human nature is only hidden in the night and cannot appear in the sun, and the gentleman must be cautious, because when you tear off the mask and leak everything real into the sun, this person will become an alternative, such as Ruan Ji who despises etiquette, such as Qu Yuan, who is the only one who is turbid in the world. Heaven may think that people are too tired to live, so they have a night to relax.

In the middle of the moon, Han Tongwen walked leisurely, unconsciously walked to the edge of the cliff, found a stone everywhere and made it, the moon is the image of his hometown in ancient poems, Mochizuki can always think of his hometown, the moon at this time shines on Han Tongwen in Qingya Academy, and also shines on Han Lao Zhuangzi's twenty tombs of the two!

"Sledgehammer Daddy, I miss you!" Han Tongwen said in a deep voice

"Stinky boy, Daddy misses you too, and your mother is always chattering!" Han Tongwen's mouth made the sound of Han Da Hammer

"How are you doing down there?"

"It's very good, the fat girl of the old dog's family, Xiaohua, is thirteen, and she is married to the dog and his big tree baby. That old dog thing, it's not uncommon for a girl to look so ugly!" A thirteen-year-old woman in Datang can already get engaged

"Hahahaha, don't worry, Sledgehammer Daddy, if I look for your son, I will definitely find someone who is better looking than Xiaohua, so that your second elder can brag to them for a while below!" Han Tongwen said with a smile

"Second hammer, you must live happily!" Han Cuihua's voice was full of tears

"What are you crying about, stinky, it's a joy that our baby is still alive!" Han Dazhui scolded angrily

"I'm still alive, but Sledgehammer Daddy, am I still human?"

"Bastard, Lao Tzu is your father, it is a matter of course to let you live, and if I mention this matter in the future, Lao Tzu must kill you bastard!" Han Da Hammer's voice was angry

"Sledgehammer Dad, I took in an apprentice named Qiao Song, who is a very cute doll, and his parents died" Han Tongwen chatted for a long time, and the topic behind it was Qiao Song, which was also pleasant.

"It's not early, stinky boy, go back to sleep, Lao Tzu is going to sleep too." ”

Han Tongwen stepped on the moonlight and went down the mountain, his heaviness and longing eased slightly, when he passed through the martial arts academy, he heard that someone was practicing swords, it was already the middle of the night, who was so diligent, Han Tongwen was a little puzzled, so he looked for a voice.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a person falls off the white shirt, the person is like a dancing butterfly, sometimes jumps up, sometimes flutters in the forest, the superb swordsmanship is only seen in Han Tongwen's life, when the sword dances, the loose robe hunts and hunts, chic very, a sword-collecting style, the back is like a sword upright contains sharpness, and with the breath of falling out of the dust, this person is Qin Zisang.

This swordsmanship alone made Han Tongwen quite admired, seeing him put away his sword, Han Tongwen was about to leave, but the footsteps alarmed Qin Zisang, and he also noticed that someone peeked at him practicing his sword, and the long sword left his hand, shooting towards Han Tongwen like a horse. Han Tongwen leaned on one side and caught Qin Zisang's sword between his two fingers. Qin Zisang also recognized Han Tongwen, but he didn't believe that someone could take him with a sword so easily, with one move, Han Tongwen only felt a strong force coming from the sword, so he let go of his fingers and let him return to Qin Zisang's hands.

"Do you know martial arts?" "Know a little bit about it!" Han Tongwen smiled modestly

"You know swordsmanship?"

"I know a little bit about it!"

"How's my swordsmanship?"

"Light as a dance, very subtle" Han Tongwen is not a little exaggerated

"Tell the truth!" Qin Zisang was still expressionless

"Flashy," Han Tongwen said, "but the footwork is very good!"

Qin Zisang's eyes lit up, Han Tongwen broke the essence of the Butterfly Dance Sword in one word, in footwork but not in swordsmanship, with a wave of the long sword, the sword flashed, and two bamboo branches fell to the ground, one was inserted next to him and the other flew towards Han Tongwen, and was caught by Han Tongwen in his hand.

"You want to compete with me?" Han Tongwen asked

"I won't hurt you, but I won't use spiritual power if I compare swordsmanship" Qin Zisang also wanted to see how strong this person who was valued by Liu Keding was.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's like you've already won," Han Tongwen said dissatisfied

Qin Zisang is like a staggering butterfly, although it looks slow, but in fact it is very fast, his figure flickers left and right, and ordinary people can't even react before he is defeated, but Han Tongwen is not an ordinary man. With a deep eyesight, the bamboo branch probed and happened to point at Qin Zisang's next foothold, forcing Qin Zisang to take two steps back.

"You are very strong, qualified to be my opponent" Qin Zisang seemed to be a condescending guide, Han Tongwen was indeed extraordinary, but there was no emotion on his face, this was an incomparably confident color.

Han Tongwen was very helpless, young people with abilities in this world seemed to be very arrogant, such as Leng Yan, who was so proud when he dropped a finger, and the same was true when he looked at Qin Zisang in front of him.

"You recognize me, I haven't recognized you yet," Han Tongwen said, "Can you not look like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, it looks very uncomfortable?"

Qin Zisang replaced the sword with bamboo branches, but he was still very sharp, his steps were psychedelic, and he was elusive, while Han Tongwen was completely on the defensive, but he could always cleverly stop Qin Zisang. The more the two fought, the more fierce the battle became, Qin Zisang's bamboo branch was on the bamboo, and the bamboo broke in response, Han Tongwen didn't need him to be weak at all, and the ordinary bamboo branch was used by him

Very sharp, the thirteen swords of the Shenmen, the sword attacked Qin Zisang's Shenmen acupoint, Qin Zisang dodged and turned over, and the bamboo branch stabbed, but Han Tongwen did not dodge or dodge, and used his internal force to break Qin Zisang's bamboo branch with one palm, and his bamboo branch stopped in Qin Zisang's chest.

"You've lost!" Han Tongwen said with a smile

"You said you don't need spiritual power, but I didn't say no. Han Tongwen was a little shameless, "So, it's better not to be too confident"

Han Tongwen hummed a little song in his mouth, very happy.

"Come again!" Qin Zisang's eyes were hot, even if Han Tongwen was cheating, Qin Zisang could still feel the high level of Han Tongwen's swordsmanship, it was rare to meet a peer with such a high swordsmanship, how could he stop there.

"In the middle of the night, who has the kung fu to play here with you, I'm going to sleep" Han Tongwen didn't pay attention to him and turned to leave

"I hate your smile, it looks hypocritical!"

"I think this will make me look very sunny, you are very genuine, except that you look like a facial paralysis!" replied sharply