MTL - Everyday I Get Up To See The Villain Stealing The Show-Chapter 30
Han Changsheng climbed up the hole all the way. Not long after, he suddenly opened up and finally reached the ground.
At this time, the sky was already slightly bright. Han Changsheng found himself in the edge of the valley. This place was covered by the vines, so it was not discovered before.
After a while, he came to the center of the Peach Blossom Valley, and the elder Lan Fang was meditating. Han Changsheng looked at him with vigilance and did not dare to go forward: What if the old man felt that his trial was not enough and he thought of other ways to torture him?
Elder Lan Fang slowly opened his eyes and smiled at Han Changsheng: "You, your understanding is really extraordinary. For the teacher, I thought you have to break through this layer. At least for a year and a half, I didn’t expect you to use it. Five days."
Han Changsheng rolled his eyes. If this is in Tianning, if there is food, drink, and wait, there are people to play with him, give him such a vine, let alone five days, five years he will not necessarily finish. If he was not in a hurry to complete the task of driving the dog to the Yuehua faction, he could not work so hard.
Lan Fang elder said: "Good guys, come over and let me see."
Han Changsheng nervously put out a defensive posture and refused to approach.
Lan Fang said with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid. Kendo is not as difficult as you think. I don't have many things to teach you. All I can do is create opportunities for you to understand. Now let me teach you something." I have nothing to teach."
Han Changsheng was shocked. Although he did not intend to worship Lan Lanfang as a teacher, but this Master is too irresponsible, only five days, there is nothing to teach?
Lan Fang seems to have seen his mind and said: "What the major martial arts schools teach is nothing but the inner heart and the foreign skill. The inner work and the heart are all the way, not my strength, but the accumulation of these decades. There is always a weak internal force. As for external work, I have always admired the return to the truth, so I don’t have any of the ninety-eighth and seventy-seventy-nine styles. What you have learned is not what I teach you. But you have to realize it by yourself. Now that you have realized it, you have to digest and sum up your experience. You are still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future. If you encounter any bottleneck, the old man may be for you. Point one or two."
Han Changsheng will undoubtedly remove the defensive posture and carefully approach the elder Lan Fang. Honestly, his impression of this old man is not very bad. He really got a lot of gains in the hole. He just rushed to the corner of this festival, and then dragged it down. The mysterious old man’s affairs were completely delayed.
Lan Fang took the pulse for him and stared at the beard. "Yes, after a few days, your pulse is stronger than before. To consolidate, don't be tired." He released Han Changsheng, and again, "My Peach Blossom Valley is a good place to practice. If you like it, you will come here often. If you don't like it, you will not be forced to ask for it. If you encounter something uncomfortable, ask yourself and ask the teacher to solve your problem." ""
Han Changsheng went hesitantly and went out. He didn't take a few steps. He couldn't help but curious. He stopped and asked: "Old... Elder, have you been focusing on foreign practice for so many years?" He felt very strange, and he was a teacher. Most of them started from the internal work method, or they were both internal and external. However, Elder Lan Fang did not point out his luck and interest adjustment method from beginning to end.
Lan Fang said: "When I was young, there was one... there was an old man. At the beginning, he entered the Yuehua School in the same year as me. Both of us are Wudu. I always think that only foreign work is the real martial arts. However, he is the opposite. He believes that the true meaning of martial arts lies in internal strength. Later, because of some things, he left the Yuehua faction and made a scattered person on the rivers and lakes, concentrating on practicing internal strength. I also concentrated on studying swordsmanship. I don’t care. The realm I pursue is the combination of the sword and the sword, and the sword is free to go. What he pursues is to transform himself into a sword with strong internal strength.” Here, he glimpsed, “Speak up At the beginning, we were really stupid. Just for the sake of anger, I deliberately neglected the inner work method, which caused the practice to be almost ruined. I heard that he also encountered some bottlenecks. It was really... then, now we are all old. I don't know how he is. If there is a chance, the truth will see him again."
Han Changsheng listened to this story. He would like to ask who is the guy who is dedicated to practicing internal strength, but now the sky is already bright. For him, time is too precious to be wasted here. So he turned his head and walked out. He stopped and walked out. He didn't twitch: "Thank you, Master... Master."
Han Changsheng ran to the back hill with the speed of the wind, and drummed for a while, even without gasping, went straight to the disciple room.
Not a moment, Han Changsheng ran outside the door of Anyuan’s disciple, and at this time it was just a bright day. He knocked on the door and there was a gentle voice from Anyuan: "Come in."
Han Changsheng pushed the door in. Anyuan just got up and was sitting in front of the mirror. The person who saw it came back was Han Changsheng, and he showed a surprise expression: "Renjie? Where have you been in these few days, how can you not see you?" ”
Han Changsheng walked over to him. An Yuan’s waterfall was so smooth and shiny that he looked very eye-catching. He took the scorpion in An’s hand and helped him to put his hair up: “Yuan Fang elder took me to practice for a few days, I just got As soon as you leave the customs, you will come to see you. How is your injury recovered?"
An Yuandao: "Recovery is very good, I have been able to go to the ground, but my legs and feet can't force, and taking care of myself is not a problem."
Han Changsheng helped Anyuan to have a good hair, and he checked the foot of Anyuan. The wound has grown new meat and it is really quick to recover.
Han Changsheng said: "Can you move around?"
Anyuan nodded: "There is no problem with a few small steps, just a little embarrassing."
Han Changsheng smiled and said: "You have been suffocating in the room for a few days? I am going to blow you out and blow up?"
Anyuan is hesitant. He really didn't leave the door for ten days, but if Han Changsheng took him out and let other disciples see it, it was a little weird: "This... not so good."
Han Changsheng said: "What are you afraid of? When I haven’t been in the morning exercise, some of my brothers and sisters are still asleep. Let’s go to the back mountain, no one, I will send you back when I blow the wind. I’m in Lanfang these days. The elders have some experience and feel eager to tell you."
After listening to this, Anyuan was very excited and nodded. "That's alright."
Anyuan got up and Han Changsheng wanted to recite him, but he refused: "You can help me."
The two pushed the door out, and there were few outsiders. Anyuan walked limping because his injured leg could not be used. Han Changsheng suspected that he was walking too slowly, and grabbed his waist directly, letting him lean his weight on himself, and glared at him with half a hug. Anyuan Xiao struggled for a moment. Han Changsheng suspected that he was in trouble. He was unwilling to let go of his arrogance. Anyuan’s little deer smashed and turned his eyes and stopped struggling.
When he was in the cave, Han Changsheng had already thought about his idea. Another day, he didn't know if he couldn't come, but the stinking gods didn't appear. No one told him what to do. He had to act according to the original plan and tried to drive the dog to the Yuehua faction. Say. Even if he missed it, he finally tried hard, and those stinky gods could not blame him on his head.
As for his original plan, he had to give up. Dog Xianjun legs and feet are not good, let alone go to the brothel, it is impossible to go down the mountain. And according to the elder Lan Lan, even if he really framed the success of the dog Xianjun, the dog Xianjun may not be driven down the mountain. The only way to get him out of the way, maybe only to make a life.
It’s not a simple matter to make a life, but it’s a good thing. Where do you get a dead person? If you really want to die, Yuehua will definitely have to spend time investigating and collecting evidence. It’s too late. The only way to make a dog singularly arrogant is to make a life in addition to the fact that there is no other person in the dog. And this "dead" is no more suitable than "Li Jiulong". Anyway, Li Jiulong is really dead. Han Changsheng just took advantage of this opportunity to get out.
Unfortunately, he was busy for so long, and finally let Anyuan have some trust in him. He originally thought that after he drove Anyuan away, he also sent away from Yuehua, but the identity of Li Jiulong could still be retained, pretending to leave for the search for Anyuan. In this way, I can borrow the identity of Li Jiulong to do something later. But now, I am afraid that it will not work. In order to complete the task, only the identity of Li Jiulong will be sacrificed.
Anyuan didn't know what Han Changsheng was thinking. The wind in the morning made him comfortable, and he smiled slightly.
Not long after, Han Changsheng took Anyuan to the back hill.
This Yuehua Mountain is famous for its peach blossoms. There is a peach blossom valley under it, there is a peach blossom cliff, and Han Changsheng’s place with Anyuan is Taohua Cliff. This is the season of peach blossoms, the lush green hillside is full of peach blossoms, very beautiful. The wind on the edge of the cliff is very big, and the peach blossoms are dancing in the sky. It is really a wonder.
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Anyuan said: "It's beautiful here."
Han Changsheng loosened Anyuan and smiled and said: "Anyuan, how can I practice the sword for you? I have quite a lot of experience in these few days." After leaving the vines, he has not practiced the sword, he does not Knowing how much he can achieve in the underground palace, how much he can play on the ground, and then want Anyuan to look at his achievements, so that Anyuan will follow him.
Anyuan Xinxi said: "Really? That can be no better!" Han Changsheng retired for five days in the elder Lan Fang, which is bound to benefit a lot. Anyuan can share it with him, and he is very happy.
Han Changsheng took Anyuan to the side and sat down, took out the sword, and stood silent for a moment, then began to dance the sword. This time, without the slippery vines, he took the peach petals in the air as his goal. Swing, swear, swear... 摒 杂 杂 , , , , , , 杂 杂 杂 杂 杂 杂
After coming out of the cave, Han Changsheng had a moment of insight, but he did not know how much he had improved. Today, this dance, in addition to showing Anyuan, is also a temptation for himself.
Han Changsheng danced a little fascinated, until a gust of wind blew his face, he suddenly returned to the gods, put the sword away. He turned his gaze to Anyuan, and saw that Anyuan had already seen it, and he smiled at him with enthusiasm.
Han Changsheng went to Anyuan: "How?"
Anyuan thought for a moment and said: "Your moves are different from the previous ones, clean and neat." I looked at the peach blossoms that were cut in half by Han Changsheng. "It’s just a quick progress, I don’t know. How to describe it."
Han Changsheng is very satisfied with the results of his trial. The five days in the cave were not in vain, and the sword was in his hands, and it was never so smooth, just like a part of his body.
Anyuan lowered his eyes and said something awkwardly: "I really admire the brothers..."
Han Changsheng was busy: "Anyuan, how do we compare?"
An Yuan stunned: "Compared?" He looked down at his injured leg.
Han Changsheng took Xuan Tiejian back to the waist, took two branches, and handed one to him: "Try it casually, if you can't stand it, stop, I want to see your moves."
Anyuan couldn't help but tempted him. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and took the branches from Han Changsheng.
Han Changsheng said: "Come on, attack me."
Anyuan licked the twigs and made two strokes. After finding the hand, he made a move to Han Changsheng. Han Changsheng avoided his thorn and said: "Be serious, come up with your strength, I can evaluate."
The look on Anyuan's face gradually became dignified. Although his foot injury has not healed, a small movement can still be tolerated. Han Changsheng encouraged him while guiding him and gradually retreating to the cliff.
After a while, Anyuan suddenly stopped his movements.
Han Changsheng’s heart was tight and said: “What’s wrong, can’t you stand it?”
Anyuan shook his head: "No. Renjie, we are returning some, here is a little closer to the cliff."
Han Changsheng smiled and said: "I won't tighten, I will protect you." He said that he would take the branches in his hand to Anyuan, and Anyuan had to take it and continue to move. When he retreated to a distance of two or three meters from the cliff, Han Changsheng did not retreat. If he intends to approach the cliff, his intentions will be too obvious, and he will be irritated by Anyuan.
Under the guidance of Han Changsheng, Anyuan stepped forward with his right foot. A sword stabbed Han’s chest. Han Changsheng’s Jianfeng turned, and he forgot to have his foot hurt and stabbed his right foot. Anyuan couldn't use his foot to hurt his feet. As a result, he lost his heart and swayed to the ground.
Han Changsheng shouted: "Anyuan is careful!" He said that the branches in his hand were thrown away and he rushed over to Anyuan. The two men clung together and rolled a few laps on the ground. Han Changsheng pushed Ayuan away from the side of the cliff. Anyuan rolled to safety, and Han Changsheng himself rolled to the edge of the cliff because of the reaction.
"Ah, ah!" Han Changsheng screamed and fell off the cliff.
The reason why it was called so miserable was that he pretended it. It didn’t take long for Han Changsheng to grasp the vines on the edge of the cliff and stabilize the falling figure.
When the morning was still not bright, Han Changsheng had already come here to arrange it. He climbed down the cliff and investigated it once. He found a lot of strong vines on the edge of the cliff. As long as he fell down against the cliff, he could catch the vines without any danger. Moreover, the stone wall was uneven, and his position was just a recess. From the top of the cliff, he could not see the figure hanging on the hanging wall. When he was just comparing with An Yuan, he also guided Anyuan to go to an angle that he thought was appropriate and rehearsed the whole play.
He had intended to pretend to be stumped by a stone and then fell off the cliff, but in the end he gave up the setting and changed it to "to save the younger brother himself accidentally falling off the cliff". As a result, Anyuan must have a guilty conscience. When the Yuehua faction came to investigate the case, I am afraid that he will not defend himself too much. Maybe I really thought that Li Jiu was killed by him.
If it is not too fast, Han Changsheng simply can't wait to say a few words to Anyuan when he is down. "Take care of yourself!" "Take care of yourself!" "I will pay for your life is worth it!" If you do, make this play more beautiful. But now it’s okay, and after half a month, he’s finally in his head. Anyway, he has already done this. If Anyuan fails to meet the mysterious old man, he can't blame him for black and white impermanence. How does the dog Xianjun's life look? Let's see the dog Xianju's own creation. He has been busy for so many days, just want to hurry and eat a big meal!
Han Changsheng thought that the dog Xianjun was about to be unlucky. Although it was only for a short period of time, he still felt that he was so relieved that he smiled and laughed.
Suddenly, a group of blue figures fell from the top. When they fell to the same height as Han Changsheng, the two men took a face. The smile on Han Changsheng’s face has not yet reached the point of convergence, and he happened to be seen by the man. At the same time, the man’s horrified eyes just happened to make Han Changsheng look clear.
It was just a moment, and the opposite person continued to fall quickly.
Han Changsheng’s smile was stiff on his face, his head bowed stiffly, and he watched as the dog Xianjun fell faster and faster, farther and farther away from him.
An Yuan, in a hurry, in order to seize Han Changsheng, actually, followed by jumping down.
For a moment, Han Changsheng’s heart was flying through the grass. Cang! day! play! I!
The author has something to say: thanks to the stupid white - Nipchu x2, 芷芷, wind, mines singing in the wilderness
Teach the Lord to listen to the dog fairy wall corner xddd
