Everyday I Get Up To See The Villain Stealing The Show

Chapter 30

Han Changsheng climbed all the way up the hole. After a while, he suddenly opened up and finally reached the ground.

At this time, it was already a little light, Han Changsheng found himself at the edge of the valley, which was covered by Kuteng, so he did not find it before.

After walking for a while, he came to the center of peach blossom valley. Elder Lan Fang was meditating. Han Changsheng looked at him warily and didn't dare to go forward: what if the old man thought his trial was not enough and thought of another way to torture him?

Elder Lan Fang slowly opened his eyes and looked at Han Changsheng with a smile: "disciple, your understanding is really extraordinary. I thought you wanted to break through this level for at least a year and a half, but I didn't expect that you only took five days."

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes. If you teach in Tianning, if you have food and drink to wait on, and if you have someone to play with him, give him these vines, let alone five days, he may not be able to cut them all in five years. If it was not for his eagerness to finish the task of driving gouxianjun out of the Yuehua school, he could not have worked so hard.

LAN Fangchang said: "good disciple, come and let me have a look."

Han Changsheng nervously put on a defensive posture and refused to approach.

Lan Fang said jokingly, "you don't have to be afraid. Kendo is not as difficult as you think. I don't have much to teach you. All I can do is create opportunities for you to understand. Now let me teach you something else, and I have nothing to teach you. "

Han Changsheng was surprised. Although he didn't plan to take Lan Fang as his teacher, he was irresponsible. In only five days, he had nothing to teach?

Lan Fang seemed to see his mind and said: "all the major martial arts schools teach nothing more than inner mental method and external skill moves. I'm not good at internal mental skill all the way. It's just that after decades of accumulation, I'm not weak in internal power. As for external skills, I always advocate returning to nature. Therefore, I don't have any of those 9981 and 7749. What you learn is not what I taught you, but what you learn by yourself. Now that you have realized it, digest it and sum up your experience. You are still young, and you still have a long way to go. If you encounter any bottleneck, I may give you some advice. "

Han Changsheng disbelieved his defensive posture and approached elder Lanfang carefully. To be honest, he didn't have a bad impression on the old man. He did gain a lot in the underground cave. However, he caught up with this crucial point and delayed his affairs completely.

Lan Fang took his pulse, stroked his beard and said, "yes, after these days, your pulse is stronger than before. Consolidate well, but don't be tired. " He released Han Changsheng and said, "peach blossom Valley is a good place to practice martial arts. If you like it, you can come here often. If you don't like it, you don't want to be a teacher. If you encounter any confusion, please come and ask me, and I will help you

Han Changsheng hesitated to go outside. He didn't take a few steps. He stopped to ask: "old Elder, have you been focusing on external skill cultivation for so many years? " He found it strange that most of those who learned martial arts from their masters started with internal mental skills, or practiced both inside and outside. However, elder Lan Fang never gave him any advice on how to regulate his breath.

Lan Fang said, "when I was young, there was one There is an old friend who joined Yuehua school in the same year as me. We are both martial arts fanatics. I always think that only external skills are the real martial arts. On the contrary, he thinks that the essence of martial arts lies in internal skills. Later, because of some things, he left the Yuehua sect and became a free man in the lake and concentrated on cultivating his internal skills. But I also concentrate on the study of sword technique, and I don't care about others. The realm I pursue is the unity of man and sword, and the sword goes at will. What he pursues is to turn himself into a sword by virtue of his strong internal skill. " Speaking of this, he said slightly, "we were really stupid at the beginning. In order to get angry, I deliberately ignored the internal mental skill, which nearly led to the devil when practicing. I heard that he had encountered some bottlenecks. It was really Oh, now that we are all old, I don't know how he is. If we have a chance, the truth will see him again. "

Han Changsheng listened to the story in a daze. He would like to ask the guy who focused on cultivating his internal skills. But now it's getting light, time is too precious for him to waste here. So he turned his head and walked away. After two steps, he stopped and said, "thank you very much Master. " Then he ran away.

Han Changsheng ran to the back mountain at the speed of the wind. After a while, he didn't even breathe. He went straight to the disciple's room.

in a short time, Han Changsheng ran to the gate of Anyuan's disciple's room. At this time, it was just a dim day. He knocked on the door, and an yuan's gentle voice came from inside: "come on in."

Han Changsheng pushed the door to enter. An yuan just got up and was sitting in front of the mirror. Looking back, he saw that the man coming was Han Changsheng, showing a surprise expression: "Renjie? Where have you been these days? Why haven't you seen you

Han Changsheng came to him. Anyuan's watery and glossy green silk made him look greedy. He took the hairpin in Anyuan's hand and helped him to coil up his hair: "elder Yuanfang took me to practice for several days. As soon as I got out of the pass, I came to see you immediately. How is your recovery? ""I have recovered very well, I can go down, but I can't make my legs and feet work, it's not a problem to take care of myself," Anyuan said

Han Changsheng helps an yuan dish good hair, squats down to check an yuan's feet. The wound has grown new flesh, and it is really fast to recover.

Han Changsheng said, "can you walk?"

An yuan nodded: "small walk a few steps is no problem, just a little limp."

Han Changsheng laughed: "you have been in the room these days, aren't you? I'll take you out and blow the wind? "

Anyuan is a little hesitant. He did not leave the house in ten days. But if Han Changsheng was asked to carry him out, other disciples would see it. He would be odd: "this Not very good. "

Han Changsheng said: "what to fear. Now, before morning training, some younger martial brothers and sisters are still sleeping. Let's go to Houshan. No one. I'll take you back when the wind blows. I have some experience in elder Lanfang these days, and I want to tell you something impatiently. "

Anyuan listened to this, very heart, point the head: "well."

An yuan rose, Han Changsheng wanted to carry him, but he refused: "you can help me to go."

Two people pushed the door out, but there were few outside. Anyuan limped because he couldn't use his leg to hurt. Han Changsheng suspected that he was walking too slowly, and he put his waist around him directly, and let him lean his center of gravity on himself, and carry him half hugging and half embracing. An yuan little struggle, Han Changsheng suspected his trouble, bullying around refused to let go, Anyuan heart of the deer, turned away from the sight, no longer struggling.

In the cave, Han Changsheng had already thought about it. One day later, he did not know whether it was still possible, but the smelly gods did not appear. No one told him what to do, so he had to act as planned and try to get the dog fairy out of Yuehua school. Even if he missed it, he tried hard, and those smelly gods were not good at blaming him for their responsibility.

As for his original plan, he had to give up. The dog fairy gentleman has bad legs and feet. Don't say go to the green building, even if you can't go down the mountain. And according to elder Lan Fang, even if he really framed the dog fairy king, he would not be driven down the mountain. The only way to get him out of the way at once may be to make a living.

But to make life, it is not a simple thing, good end, where to get a dead man out? It is really going to die. Yuehua school must take time to investigate and collect evidence, and it is too late. The only way to make a dog fairy a hundred words is to make a man's life in the absence of any other person except the dog fairy. And the "dead" is no more suitable than "Li Jiulong". Anyway, Li Jiulong is really dead. Hanchangsheng just took advantage of this opportunity to get out of the body.

It is a pity that he has been busy for so long, and finally let Anyuan have some trust in him. He had thought that he would also leave Yuehua school after he drove Anyuan away, but Li Jiulong could still keep his identity and pretend to leave for an yuan. In this way, I can borrow the identity of Li Jiulong to do something later. But now, I am afraid it can not be done. In order to complete the task, only Li Jiulong has to sacrifice his identity.

Anyuan did not know what Han Changsheng was thinking. The early morning wind made him comfortable, and he smiled.

Not long ago, Han Changsheng hugged an yuan to the back mountain.

This mountain is famous for peach blossom. There are peach Valley under it and peach blossom cliff on it. The place where hanchangsheng brings Anyuan is Taohua cliff. This is the season of peach blossom, the hillside is full of peach blossom, very beautiful. The wind on the edge of the cliff is very big, and it is a wonderful scene to fly peach blossom all over the sky.

"It's beautiful here," Anyuan said

Han Changsheng released Anyuan and smiled: "Anyuan, can I show you my sword? I have a lot of experience these days. " Since he left the vines, he has not practiced sword. He doesn't know how much his achievements in the cultivation in the palace can be played on the ground. He also wants to let Anyuan see his achievements so as to coax Anyuan to hand over with him.

"Seriously?" Anyuan said happily? That's great! " Han Changsheng has been closed for five days at elder Lan Fang, which will certainly be of great benefit. Anyuan can share it with him, which is beyond expectation.

Han Changsheng took an yuan to one side and sat down, drew out the sword, and stood for a moment in silence, and began to dance. This time, without the wet and slippery vines, he took the peach blossom petals flying in the air as his goal. Wave, chop, chop Hold off the thoughts, sword with heart, heart with the intention.

After coming out of the cave, Han Changsheng, though he had a moment of Epiphany, did not know what extent he had been refined. Now this dance, in addition to show Anyuan, is also his own test.

Han Changsheng was a little fascinated by the sword dance. Only when a gust of wind blew his face, he suddenly returned to God and took it up. He turned his eyes to Anyuan, and saw that Anyuan had been infatuated, and was smiling at him with a great deal of surprise.

Han Changsheng walked to Anyuan: "how?"

Anyuan thought, and said, "your moves are different from the previous feeling, clean and clean." He saw the peach blossom cut into two parts by hanchangsheng on the ground again, saying, "it's just a great improvement. I don't know what to describe."

Han Changsheng is very satisfied with the result of his trial. In the cave for five days, there was no vain, and the sword in his hand, had never been so obedient, just like part of his body.Anyuan lowered his eyes and said with a sense of melancholy: "I really envy you, elder martial brother..."

Han Changsheng said, "Anyuan, how about a competition?"

An yuan was stunned: "competition?" He looked down at his injured leg.

Han Changsheng took the black iron sword back to his waist, picked up two branches and handed one to him: "try it at will. If you can't stand it, stop. I want to see your moves."

Anyuan couldn't help but be tempted. After thinking for a moment, Anyuan stood up and took the branch from Han Changsheng.

Come on, Hansheng

An yuan hefts the branch, compares two times first, finds the feeling, then goes out to stab Han Changsheng. Han Changsheng avoided his stab and said, "be serious, show your strength, and I can evaluate it."

Anyuan's face grew more and more dignified. Although his foot injury is not healed, he can still bear a small movement. Han Changsheng encouraged him while guiding him, and gradually retreated to the cliff.

After a while, Anyuan suddenly stopped.

Han Changsheng was very nervous and said, "what's the matter? Can't you stand it?"

Anyuan shook his head: "No. Renjie, let's step back. It's a little close to the cliff. "

Han Changsheng said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. I will protect you." Then he split the branch in his hand to Anyuan, and Anyuan had to take it and continue to attack. When he retreated to a distance of about two or three meters from the cliff, Han Changsheng did not retreat. If he intends to approach the cliff again, his intention will be too obvious, which will arouse Anyuan's suspicion.

Under the guidance of Han Changsheng, an Yuan takes a step forward with his right foot, stabs Han Changsheng's chest with a sword. Han Changsheng turns his sword, and pretends to forget about his foot injury and stabs at his right foot. Anyuan couldn't use force to hurt his foot. As a result, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

Han Changsheng yelled: "Anyuan, be careful!" Then he threw the branch in his hand and rushed to Anyuan. They huddled together and rolled on the ground for several times. Han Changsheng pushed an yuan away from the cliff, and an yuan rolled to the safety zone. However, Han Changsheng rolled to the edge of the cliff because of the reaction force.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Han Changsheng screamed and fell off the cliff.

The reason why he called it so miserable was that he pretended to do it. Not long after his fall, Han Changsheng grasped the vine on the edge of the cliff and stabilized his falling body.

In the morning, before dawn, Han Changsheng had already come here to decorate. He climbed down the cliff to investigate once. He found that there were many strong vines growing on the edge of the cliff. As long as he fell down close to the cliff, he could grasp these vines without any danger. Moreover, the stone wall is uneven, and his position is just a concave place. From the top of the cliff, you can't see his figure hanging on the hanging wall. Just now, when we had a competition with Anyuan, he guided him to a proper angle and rehearsed the whole play.

He pretended to fall off the cliff to save himself. In this way, an yuan must feel guilty. When the time comes, Yue Hua will send people to investigate the case. I'm afraid that with an yuan's character, he won't defend himself too much. Maybe I really thought Li Jiulong was killed by him.

If it wasn't for the speed of falling down, Han Changsheng couldn't help shouting "forget me!" to Anyuan when he was falling "Take care of yourself!" "It's worth my life for you And so on, make the play more beautiful. But now it's OK. After half a month, he finally got through. Anyway, he has done this. If Anyuan doesn't meet Xuanji old man, black and white impermanence can't all blame him. What's the fate of gouxianjun? Let's see dog Xianju's own nature. He has been so busy for so many days that he just wants to eat and drink!

Han Changsheng thought that gouxianjun was going to have bad luck. Although it was only for a short period of time, he still felt relieved and laughed slyly.

Suddenly, a blue figure fell from above. When they fell to the same height as Han Changsheng, they met each other. The smile on Han Changsheng's face has not yet had time to converge, which happened to be the person's panoramic view. At the same time, the man's surprised eyes just let Han Changsheng see a clear.

That is to say, in an instant, the opposite person continued to fall quickly.

Han Changsheng's smile was stiff on his face, his head bowed stiffly, and he watched dog Xianjun fall faster and farther away from him.

Anyuan, in a hurry, jumped down to catch Han Changsheng.

In an instant, Han Changsheng's heart ten thousand grass mud horses galloped by. Cang! God! Play! I!

thank you for the land mines singing in the field