"Xiaoqing." Han Changsheng said seriously, "You came just in time, I have some things to ask you to do."
Lu Qingqian pursed her mouth: "If you want me to wash your underwear for you, just say it, don't be so serious."
"..." Han Changsheng raised his forehead, "No, I really need your help to do something serious." After a pause, as if afraid that Lu Qingqian would not believe it, he emphasized, "It's about my major event of changing the martial arts structure. !"
"What's the matter?" Lu Qingqian also became serious.
Han Changsheng thought for a while, and said, "Help me arrange some things, hurry up, the sooner the better." Then he whispered to Lu Qingqian's ear and made arrangements like this.
Lu Qingqian puffed up his cheeks, and his baby face became round: "Why? What is the identity of that person? The master treats him like this?"
Han Changsheng said: "This man has a lot of background, you can't underestimate him. I can't explain it clearly in a few words. In short, he has a backer behind him, and the backer is very powerful. I want to win his trust first, this is my plan The first step—in short, everything is for my big! Conspiracy! Don’t ask too many questions, just cooperate with me.”
Lu Qingqian nodded half-understood: "Then I'll arrange it tonight. Is there anything else the leader wants me to do?"
Han Changsheng waved his hand: "You finish this one first!"
Lu Qingqian said: "Then I'll go first?"
Han Changsheng nodded resolutely.
When Lu Qingqian took two steps, Han Changsheng suddenly coughed behind him. Lu Qingqian turned his head curiously: "What's wrong?"
Han Changsheng laughed dryly: "After you finish your business, if you have time, come and help me wash the underwear under the bed. You know, I'm too busy planning big schemes, so I don't have time to do these..."
"..." Lu Qingqian let out a chuckle, shook his head, and quietly opened the door and went out.
That night Han Changsheng didn't sleep very well, he had quite a few messy dreams.
Sitting in the magnificent palace, there were delicious food in front of him, he opened his belly to eat and drink, and said with emotion: It's really a wonderful life. In the next life, I have to do it... the leader of the Demon Cult!
The dream changed. He was beaten and killed by a group of righteous men who surrounded his residence. He drew out his sword, and domineeringly and handsomely defied all sentient beings: I haven't done many evil things in my life, but you guys have labeled me a demon cult, so you guys have to fight me to the death
The picture changed again. Gou Xianjun is meditating and practicing. He is peeping in the dark, full of bad ideas. When Xianjun Gou was about to break through, he rushed forward abruptly, waking up Xianjun Gou who was in sedation. But Xianjun Gou was not angry, opened his eyes, and smiled at him sadly and beautifully.
This is the dream of the first half of the night. In the middle of the night, he dreamed that he was lying in the grass and lazily basking in the sun, and suddenly an old man sighed: "You are just too lazy, otherwise, you would not have only this little ability today." Immediately afterwards, the two protectors and four hall masters of Tianning Sect appeared in front of him one after another, forcing him to practice martial arts with various outrageous methods.
In a blink of an eye, it was dawn.
Han Changsheng got up early in the morning, washed his face with cold water, and carefully applied makeup to make Li Jiulong's face look more energetic and handsome, and the color of his eyebrows was lighter than usual. He looks softer. After looking in the mirror and being satisfied with his results, Han Changsheng went out.
In the morning, it was morning exercise as usual. After the morning exercise, Han Changsheng found An Yuan: "Junior brother, can you walk down the mountain with me?"
An Yuan was surprised and said, "What are you going down the mountain for? This afternoon, the master will teach you a new move."
Han Changsheng said: "I didn't sleep well last night. I had a lot of troubles and I didn't know who to talk to. So I wanted to go down the mountain to relax. I'll be back at noon. Would you like to accompany me?"
There was no one around, An Yuan smiled and said, "Why did Renjie call me Junior Brother again?"
Han Changsheng almost forgot that he and An Yuan had already reached the point of calling each other whores... oh no, they were calling each other Biaozi, and they were busy doing good things: "An Yuan."
An Yuan asked: "Are you bothered, but because of the matter of Yin and Yang?"
Han Changsheng climbed up smoothly: "Yes, I killed Yin and Yang Shuangsha, which is what my Yuehua sect disciples should do, but the master and elders are full of praise for me, I am flattered..."
An Yuan nodded and sighed: "Needless to say, I understand you." After speaking, he had an expression of "If a person is too good, it's easy to be too cold at a high place.
Han Changsheng: "..."
An Yuan said: "Renjie wait for a while, I will go back to my room and change my clothes, and I will accompany you down the mountain."
After a while, An Yuan put on his straw hat and bamboo hat, and accompanied Han Changsheng down the mountain from the path.
As the two walked, they chatted about sword skills. An Yuan is very interested in swordsmanship. He was born with high comprehension and had his own unique insights into swordsmanship. He said: "There are many people in Jianghu criticize our Yuehua school's swordsmanship, saying that Yuehua's seventy-two moves are not real swordsmanship at all, and saying that our Yuehua school's real swordsmanship is true. Only formations are useful, so they shouldn't be listed as one of the top ten sword schools in Jianghu. But I don't think that's the case. I always think that Yuehua School's swordsmanship has endless mysteries, but many people can't appreciate its profound meaning. The disciples are also superficial, thinking that the moves we have learned are too basic and superficial. Facing fancy moves, we will find it difficult to deal with them individually. We must cooperate with many people, or we must have extremely deep internal strength to suppress our opponents. Therefore, I focused on cultivating internal skills, but neglected external skills. However, when I practiced recently, I felt that there are endless changes in these basic moves, especially the first nine moves of the Yuehua School, which are the most exquisite. At the time, the patriarch set As a rule, you can learn new moves only after you have practiced the first nine moves until you are very familiar with them. In addition, at the earliest time, the patriarch set the rules that you must practice the first nine moves for five years before you can learn other moves. The elder felt that this was a waste of time, so he canceled this rule."
Han Changsheng thought to himself, the first nine moves of the Yuehua School are nothing more than simple moves such as chopping, chopping, stabbing, etc. Any new disciple who learns swordsmanship will know these moves. After five years of practicing these moves, he is simply full Supported. Young people tend to learn martial arts the fastest and have the highest understanding. After five years, the golden time for practicing martial arts is often over, and then they will only learn more and more slowly. The patriarch of the Yuehua sect made such a rule, is he out of his mind
An Yuan said: "In fact, I think the highest achievement of swordsmanship is to respond to all changes with the same. It's just that people nowadays are too impetuous, and they always feel that the more fancy moves are the more powerful. Although I don't have the honor to see Lan Elder Fang's heroic demeanor in fighting against the heroes back then, but I heard that Elder Lan Fang used the most basic moves, but he was able to dominate with one sword. When Elder Lan Fang first started, he was also unknown. The time spent practicing the first nine moves Longer than any disciple, I think his deeds can prove that the swordsmanship of our Yuehua Sect is definitely not inferior to the formation. Recently, I often practice the first nine moves. The master once mentioned that he wanted to teach me new swordsmanship But I think the time has not come, so I refused. It’s just that my comprehension is not high enough, and sometimes I always feel as if I understand something, but it’s a pity that I’m still one level behind.” He sighed, “If I’m lucky enough to get Elder Lan Fang's advice will be fine."
Han Changsheng was a little taken aback. The old guy who fought against him last night, if nothing else, should be Elder Lan Fang. Indeed, as An Yuan said, the sword moves Elder Lan Fang used were simple and unpretentious, and from the beginning to the end, he never used internal force to suppress him, but he was beaten so weakly that he could fight back. Even though he had fought once, he also felt that the other party was very powerful, but he couldn't tell what the strength was. Could it be that An Yuan is right
An Yuan raised his hand and waved it in front of Han Changsheng's eyes: "Outstanding man?"
It was only then that Han Changsheng realized that he had lost his mind, and hurriedly said: "Master... An Yuan, did you join the Yuehua Sect because you admired Elder Lan Fang?"
An Yuan smiled: "That's not true. I only heard about Elder Lan Fang after I joined the Yuehua Sect. I was only seven years old when my father was killed by the Demon Sect. The head of the sect is the same as my father. My old friend for many years saw that I was young and had no one to depend on, so he brought me back to the Yuehua Sect to take care of me and taught me martial arts. The head of the sect treats me like a foster father." Speaking of the Demon Cult, his face suddenly became serious , staring fixedly ahead. Thinking of the tragedy that happened to me when I was a child, I was a little lost in thought.
Han Changsheng pouted.
"Ah!" An Yuan screamed suddenly, fell to the ground, and the straw hat fell to the side.
Han Changsheng hurried over to check: "What's wrong?"
I saw that An Yuan's foot stepped on a bear trap, and the nail teeth of the bear trap pierced his ankle. At this moment, his feet were dripping with blood. An Yuan's face was pale, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead from the pain: "How could there be such a thing here?" He was distracted just now, and he didn't notice that there was such a mechanism hidden in the grass, so unfortunately he was caught.
Han Changsheng forcefully broke open the trap and checked it. An Yuan's feet were dripping with blood, and the bones were not broken, but he might not be able to walk.
Han Changsheng asked, "Can you stand up?"
An Yuan supported Han Changsheng's shoulder and tried to exert force on the injured foot, but his expression changed again due to the pain.
Han Changsheng was also a little puzzled. He had vaguely sensed the breath of other people nearby just now, but he didn't make a sound. He really didn't pay attention to this bear trap. Was it arranged by Lu Qingqian? This start is really a bit ruthless.
Han Changsheng was about to carry An Yuan on his back when he suddenly stopped and looked forward: Someone is approaching!
An Yuan also noticed it, and grabbed Han Changsheng's arm: "There is someone in front!"
But in a blink of an eye, two men in black with swords and masked faces appeared on the path ahead. They saw An Yuan and Han Changsheng, looked at each other, looked at Han Changsheng, and then sized An Yuan a few times. Yi Li.
An Yuan sensed that the other party was not kind, and said sharply: "Who are you? Why did you break into the back mountain of my Yuehua sect?"
Han Changsheng was overjoyed: Here we come!