After Lu Wenlin left, An Yuan came to Han Changsheng's side and looked at him silently. Han Changsheng was also speechless. If yesterday's arena still made him unsure if he had erupted suddenly, then today he can basically be sure that there must be some god who secretly used the immortal method. Every moment when a move is made, there is a force that restrains his hands and feet and tells him to make a move. Because the speed is too fast, he didn't notice it at first. The third time he felt it seriously, and when he felt it At the moment of the mysterious power, he tried to resist, but the power of the mysterious power made his resistance completely useless. Only then could he be sure that this matter was definitely not the power of mortals. An Yuan and Lu Wenlin didn't think of strange methods, so they only thought that Han Changsheng's martial arts were extraordinary.
But which god is full of food
An Yuan sighed and said, "You surprise me every time."
Han Changsheng smiled dryly: "I was surprised too." It's a pity that Mr. Gou Xianjun probably wouldn't believe what he said.
Sure enough, An Yuan took a deep look at him: "If I want to learn, are you willing to teach?"
Han Changsheng looked sincere: "I also really want to learn."
"..." An Yuan sighed, "It's fine if you don't want to. There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. I have only fully understood this sentence in the past two days."
No, you are wrong, there are gods besides humans! Han Changsheng complained silently in his heart, holding back his internal injuries, but he couldn't speak.
An Yuan was a little disappointed, but he didn't insist, and said, "Let's go find Liu Xiaoqi."
As Han Changsheng walked, he looked around absently. Who on earth is it? It's a pity that he didn't see anyone, and wondered if the fairy was hiding.
The two walked into the inn where Liu Xiaoqi lived, and as soon as they entered the lobby, they saw Yue Peng who hadn't seen him for a long time.
Yue Peng was sitting in the lobby with several martial arts professionals, talking.
I only heard Yue Peng say: "I don't know if Master Wei has any news about my two disciples?"
Han Changsheng and An Yuan cast their gazes at Yue Peng at the same time. They had disguises on their faces, but Yue Peng didn't recognize them.
The head surnamed Wei said: "No. Lao Yue, you two disciples are so good-looking, why did you suddenly kill the elder and leave?"
Yue Peng sighed heavily: "I don't know why. It's really unfortunate for the sect, Yue is ashamed of the ancestors and masters of the Yuehua sect!"
Han Changsheng always felt a little strange in his heart. This Yue Peng found that the old man Xuanji and the elder Lan Fang died in the back mountain, and the Dragon Yin Sword was also taken away. He suspected that "Li Jiulong" did it, which is understandable. After all, "Li Jiulong" was killed by Lan Fang. The elder accepted him as a personal disciple, so "Li Jiulong" had the opportunity to run back to the mountain every day. However, An Yuan also took the blame. An Yuan is Yue Peng's most proud child, and Yue Peng shouldn't be unclear about his character. Just because An Yuan disappeared with "Li Jiulong", he didn't question his proud disciple indiscriminately? Is there such a person who is a master!
Han Changsheng glanced at An Yuan, who was staring at Yue Peng with a strange gaze. Probably because he noticed Han Changsheng's eyes, he came back to his senses and said in a low voice, "Let's go."
The two went upstairs and entered Liu Xiaoqi's room after making sure that no one was around. Seeing them coming, Liu Xiaoqi quickly closed the doors and windows firmly to avoid being overheard.
Han Changsheng said: "You two have a good chat, and tell us what you know, maybe you can find some clues."
Then Liu Xiaoqi and An Yuan chatted openly, while Han Changsheng listened. Liu Xiaoqi mentioned that his masters and uncles had mentioned that they were sorry for Tianyuan Villa, but An Yuan said that he had only recently learned about Xiudaomen, and he had never heard anyone from the Villa mention Xiudaomen and others before. thing. As for the tragic destruction of Xiudaomen, he only found out when he and Han Changsheng went to PHS to inquire about the news a few days ago.
The two chatted for a long time, I don't know about you, you don't know about mine, and they haven't been able to find any clues to make the investigation progress.
The three of them were messed up, Liu Xiaoqi sighed softly, An Yuan frowned, Han Changsheng said: "By the way, are we the only one in the entire Yuehua sect who knows that you are a descendant of Xiudaomen?"
Liu Xiaoqi nodded: "I don't dare to say to anyone, you are the first to know about Senior Brother, and Second Senior Brother is the second."
Han Changsheng said: "You are so courageous, you sneak out every night to practice your sword, and you haven't been bumped into by others?"
Both An Yuan and Liu Xiaoqi were taken aback. An Yuan said: "Are you still out to practice swords?"
Liu Xiaoqi was even more surprised: "Every day? Where did I start with this? I dare not. I have been to the Yuehua School, and I have only secretly practiced sword techniques five or six times, either in the dead of night or during the day. How could it be possible to practice swordsmanship every day when no one is around? On the day that the big brother bumped into me, it was also because the sun and the moon were full, and I thought of my father again, and felt uncomfortable, so I sneaked out to practice swordsmanship."
Han Changsheng frowned: "Is that so? That's really a coincidence. I caught you practicing sword skills twice in the middle of the night, and I thought you would practice every day."
Liu Xiaoqi was surprised and said: "Twice? Besides the last time, there is one more time?... No, the last time I practiced swordsmanship was three months before you came to Yuehua Sect, Brother Han. How could you see it?" arrive?"
Han Changsheng was stunned: "Three months?" He had only stayed in the Yuehua faction for less than a month. Before that, he didn't even know where the Yuehua faction was. If what Liu Xiaoqi said was true , then he couldn't have seen Liu Xiaoqi practice twice.
Han Changsheng suddenly stood up from his chair: "Then who was the person I saw in Lianwuping at that time?" It was on the night that little stinky guy took him to meet Elder Lan Fang, he originally planned to spy on Ann. Yuan's, but saw someone practicing kung fu in Lianwuping. The move is clearly the move of Xiu Daomen! He remembered this very clearly, and always thought that that person was Liu Xiaoqi. Later, when he ran into Liu Xiaoqi practicing martial arts late at night, he was even more sure of his guess.
Liu Xiaoqi and An Yuan asked in unison: "Who?"
An Yuan said: "Which day? Please speak clearly slowly!"
Han Changsheng recalled the events of that day, and said: "It was when Yin and Yang Shuangsha were killed and returned to the Yuehua sect. That night I... I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk and walked near the training ground, and then I saw someone practicing martial arts. sword..."
Liu Xiaoqi interrupted: "Practice sword?"
Han Changsheng thought for a while, and finally said: "Yes! Practice swords! But that sword technique is very similar to your Xiudaomen sword technique, except that some moves have been changed to more suitable sword moves..."
Liu Xiaoqi said, "Didn't you see who that person is?"
Han Changsheng said: "It's so dark, if I can see clearly, how can I think it's you?"
Liu Xiaoqi looked in disbelief: "You... are you sure you read it right? Is it our sword show? I have never come out to practice swords in the middle of the night, and it is even more impossible to go to Lianwuping. I may not be able to detect it, even if there is a night ban, I dare not go."
Han Changsheng scratched his hair, picked up his saber and tried to reproduce the moves in memory. His memory and comprehension are both excellent, and he can learn martial arts after watching others do it once, even if he only learned the outer appearance, he can use it to reproduce it. Although a long time has passed, he can still remember some of the sword techniques he saw that night.
Although the room is small, it is enough for Han Changsheng to make a few gestures. Liu Xiaoqi was so surprised that he could hardly speak: "It's really similar. It seems that we have mastered the moves of Xiudaomen and changed our swordsmanship."
Han Changsheng gestured a few more times, Liu Xiaoqi looked at it with a frown, and said, "This is not like our move."
Han Changsheng nodded: "It was also made by that person. In fact, I looked a bit like Linglongmen's Linglong swordsmanship, but because I thought that person was you that day, I thought it was just because your swordsmanship was similar to Linglong's swordsmanship." That's all."
Liu Xiaoqi shook his head blankly: "I don't know the Linglong sword technique."
An Yuan, who had been silent at the side, said: "If the person you saw that night really changed Xiudaomen's sword skills and Linglong sword skills, then he should be familiar with many martial arts schools..."
Liu Xiaoqi gasped: "It's Tianning Sect!"
"Hey!" Liu Xiaoqi was hit hard on the forehead by Han Changsheng as soon as he finished calling. He covered his bulging head and said aggrievedly, "Brother, why did you hit me?"
Han Changsheng rolled his eyes: "Bai you big-headed ghost, which Tianning sect's psychopath would run to the Yuehua school when he was full. The food of the Yuehua school is better than that of Xiushan? Nonsense!"
An Yuan gave Han Changsheng a meaningful look. Isn't the neurosis here
Han Changsheng didn't realize that he scolded himself, and only said: "It has nothing to do with Tianning Sect!"
Liu Xiaoqi was puzzled, but when Han Changsheng said this, he had no choice but to admit it: "Okay, okay... then who could it be?"
Han Changsheng had a look of resentment: "One of you has been in the Yuehua faction for more than ten years, and the other has been in the Yuehua faction for a year or two. I have only stayed in the Yuehua faction for half a month. I know more about Pai than you do!"
Liu Xiaoqi smiled apologetically, then looked at An Yuan: "Second Senior Brother, what do you know?"
An Yuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Han Changsheng rubbed his chin in thought. If someone really learned the sword technique of Xiudaomen and the swordmanship of Linglongmen, such a wide-ranging method... It's a bit like learning from their Tianning sect.
Liu Xiaoqi said: "Brother Han said that the second senior brother's father seems to have died under the sword technique of our Xiu Daomen. If Brother Han is not mistaken, is it possible that the person who killed the second senior brother's father , not the one from us who show off the sword, but the one who learned our sword technique?"
Han Changsheng was startled, and said, "You mean, that murderer might be the person I saw that night? Was it a member of the Yuehua faction?"
Liu Xiaoqi hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Han Changsheng said: "That was fifteen years ago. If everything is as we infer, then the murderer is heat... Among the disciples of this generation, the eldest disciple Li Jiulong is only twenty-seven or eight years old. He was only twelve or thirteen five years ago, so it can't be a disciple, only an elder!"
Liu Xiaoqi gasped: "Our head and head Yue have always been on good terms..."
Han Changsheng was surprised: "You mean Yue Peng?"
Liu Xiaoqi said: "I know they will learn martial arts, but I don't know if the master has taught the master Yue the sword skills of our Yuehua sect."
Han Changsheng chuckled and said, "If it's really him, that guy is really hiding something."
An Yuan didn't say a word, just sat on the side, not knowing what he was thinking.
Although Han Changsheng and Liu Xiaoqi were skeptical, they were only skeptical after all. There was no evidence to prove that there was indeed something wrong with Yue Peng. An Yuan stood up suddenly and said, "Let's go back."
Han Changsheng and An Yuan left Liu Xiaoqi's residence and were walking on the road. Han Changsheng noticed that An Yuan was absent-minded, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you have something on your mind?"
An Yuan came back to his senses and shook his head.
Han Changsheng was waiting to ask again, when suddenly his trousers tightened, and he looked down, and it turned out that a raccoon cat was pulling his trousers. Han Changsheng bent down and hugged the raccoon cat: "Little stinky? Are you really a little stinky?"
Lihuamao rubbed his arm in enjoyment.
An Yuan glanced at him hesitantly, and swallowed the name Yingxue Yuling abruptly.
Han Changsheng touched the little stinky's chin, and said, "Why did you come here? Did you come with Liu Xiaoqi and the others?"
The little stinky egg meowed, and nestled in Han Changsheng's arms without moving.
Han Changsheng glanced at An Yuan, An Yuan finally stretched out his hand to touch the little stinky egg's head, and said, "Take it back and feed it something to eat."
Han Changsheng nodded, and went back holding the little stinky egg.
At night, Han Changsheng and An Yuan were about to go to bed, when they heard a meow, the little rotten egg jumped onto the bed, nestled between Han Changsheng and An Yuan, and lay down.
Han Changsheng looked disgusted, grabbed it by the neck and wanted to throw it under the bed: "Get down quickly, don't wet the bed."
"Meow meow meow~" the little stinky called out twice pitifully, expressing his protest.
An Yuan couldn't bear it, and said: "Let it come up to sleep. It's cold on the ground, and it will freeze at night."
Han Changsheng had no choice but to throw the little stinky to An Yuan's side, but the little stinky jumped out by himself, insisting on lying down between the two of them, rubbing left and right, sniffing.
An Yuan persuaded: "It's a kitten, don't argue with him." He gently hugged the little stinky egg into his arms.
Han Changsheng could do nothing but lie down and sleep.
At night Han Changsheng dreamed again.
He and An Yuan stood in a valley with beautiful scenery, and he smiled poignantly at An Yuan: "I thought I could be with you forever, but I didn't expect to come to this point. I have never regretted it, it's all about me." If you want to blame, you can only blame Destiny. If there is a chance to do it all over again, I will definitely trample on Destiny!"
Han Changsheng thought to himself that he was so handsome when he said such words, then he turned around and wanted to say goodbye to An Yuan, when suddenly—
"Ouch my mother!"
A big rock fell from the hillside, so that he could not die, and it fell on Han Changsheng, smashing him so badly that he almost suffocated.
"Help... help..." Let me be handsome for three seconds, bastard!
Then Han Changsheng struggled to wake up.
There was a heavy object on his chest, which made him unable to breathe, and it was because of this culprit that he had such a weird dream.
Han Changsheng violently pushed the things on his chest away, sat up and took a few breaths. Looking back, there was a young man in a yellow and white robe lying between him and An Yuan. Because of Han Changsheng's movement, An Yuan and this man who appeared out of nowhere woke up. Han Changsheng and An Yuan stared at each other.
Han Changsheng: Damn it, where did the Gou Xianjun get such a big man
An Yuan: My mother, did this bastard go out to steal someone at night? !
The mysterious man didn't know what happened. He rubbed his eyes sleepily, then reached out and took Han Changsheng's hand and pressed it on his head. Han Changsheng was pulled away by him stiffly, and found that he meant to let him touch his head.
Touch... his head? !
The author has something to say: Thanks to Zhizhi, Xiaoxiao, Kunlun Dao Xiaoxian, and Azure Landmine