Chapter 28 I practice the True Yue Girl Sword Technique
However, with the next breath, Chu Pingsheng turned his hand over, and half of an ox horn lay in his palm.
Han Xiaoying woke up instantly, touched her clothes and then her belt, and then realized that her things had been stolen by him. She was surprised and relieved at the same time.
This guy turned out to distract her.
“I’m not very good at practicing swordsmanship, but my second brother’s mastery of skills is very limited.”
Han Xiaoying glared at him and reached out to grab the thing in his palm.
“Hey.”
He suddenly closed his palms and shook them aside.
“Give it to me.”
“No, this is my trophy.”
"Then do you believe that I was angry and stopped teaching you swordsmanship?"
"You won."
Chu Pingsheng handed over the thing in his hand, and Han Xiaoying treasured it in her arms.
"Sister Han, why do you carry this? Does it have any special purpose?"
Han Xiaoying said: "Do you know why the Seven Jiangnan Monsters eventually became the Six Jiangnan Monsters? ?”
"I know. Ke Daxia said that when you fought against the Black Wind Shuangsha in Mobei, the fifth Xiaomituo Zhang Asheng and Zhang Wuxia and the Bronze Corpse Chen Xuanfeng both died in the battle. By the way, I heard that Zhang Wuxia's special skill was the Iron Cloth Shirt, which was similar to mine. ." He also showed off his underdeveloped biceps.
Han Xiaoying was helpless. Zhang Asheng had a thick figure. Otherwise, why would he have the nickname Xiaomituo? What about him? With his tall figure and handsome appearance, even a blind person would not associate them together.
"He is... incomparable to you."
Zhang Asheng's iron cloth shirt will still be injured if cut with a knife, which means that the injury is relatively minor, and compared with the average Jianghu guest, he can withstand beatings. Be more resilient.
Back when they were fighting Qiu Chuji in Zuixian Tower, Zhang Asheng had his arm broken by the internal force of Lushuang Breaking Ice Palm. Unlike him... who was as hard as a copper wall. She didn't see the scene on the Yanjing City Arena. , but at the farmhouse on the outskirts of Xiqing Mansion, Ke Zhen'e, Han Baoju, and Nan Xiren took action at the same time, but nothing happened to him.
Chu Pingsheng asked: "Then these horns are related to Zhang Wuxia?"
"Yes."
Han Xiaoying said: "In addition to martial arts, the second brother also has the unique skills of empty hands. The third brother's Equestrian is very good, you should have learned this."
Chu Pingsheng said: "Yesterday he took me to the horse market."
"Fifth brother can also do it. Xiang has some special skills, the art of cornering. ”
"What do you mean?"
"It's just wrestling."
"What a pity, if he was still here, someone would have taught me wrestling."
Han Xiaoying knew it very well. His idea is that he has amazing defense. If he learns wrestling again, once he gets close to him, even a figure like Wu Jue will be angry on the spot.
“Fifth brother is the strongest among the seven brothers and sisters. Before going to Mobei, he was a butcher of cattle. This half of the horn was broken off by him when he was wrestling with a black cow. Ten years ago, he If it died in Chen Xuanfeng’s hands, I would keep it with me as my fifth brother’s relic.”
Chu Pingsheng looked at her intently for a while: "Sister Han, are you right about Zhang Wuxia..."
Han Xiaoying couldn't help but tilted her head, avoided his eyes, and sighed softly. : "I was seventeen that year, and I didn't have so many thoughts. It wasn't until my fifth brother died trying to save me in the battle with Chen Xuanfeng, and he said those words when he was dying, that I realized that he had always liked me silently."
“So, you haven’t married for more than ten years because of him?”
“That’s right, and the desert is bitterly cold. In order to prepare for the Jiaxing competition, the six of us brothers and sisters will all All her energy was devoted to teaching Guo Jing martial arts. "
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that Guo Jing left without saying goodbye for Huang Rong. Although Bao Xiruo let him go, what Guo Jing did was not good. It clearly conveys the meaning that Huang Rong's attraction exceeds the master's admonishment.
"It's a pity that Jing'er... has reached the age when her wings have hardened and she wants to fly by herself."
"Sister Han, don't be sad, you still have me." Chu Pingsheng grabbed her hand and showed his true feelings. typical. Han Xiaoying thought he was referring to learning Yue Nv's swordsmanship. Although the two of them did not have the title of master and disciple, they were actually master and disciple. She rolled her eyes at him angrily and pulled her hands away.
“If you have Jing’er’s seven-point attitude towards learning swordsmanship, I will burn incense.”
“I am very serious, okay, but I am not good at swordsmanship. I have dull qualifications and limited talent, so I can only ask Sister Han to spend more energy and sweat on me." Chu Pingsheng said his unintentional words seriously.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and practice quickly."
Han Xiaoying then realized that he had wasted a lot of time.
Seriously? There are four changes in one sword move, and he can hit the target eight times in between. Is this serious?
"Seventh sister, Chu Pingsheng."
At this time, a call came from the path not far away.
She looked back and saw Han Baoju coming astride the horse, with a horse under his butt and holding another in his hand.
"Third brother, why are you here?"
Han Baoju didn't answer her words, and said to Chu Pingsheng: "Stop practicing now, I'm here to test you, which of these two horses is better?" Better? "
Chu Pingsheng gave Han Xiaoying a look that said, "Don't blame me." He put away his sword, walked to Han Baoju, looked at the bay horse on the left, and then on the black horse on the right. , touched the horse's belly with his hand, carefully observed the horse's mouth and hooves, patted the black gelding and said: "I choose it."
"Why?"
"Look at these long legs, tight muscles, shiny ponytail, eye-catching black, so beautiful."
"Wrong, the bay horse is even better. Recite the trick I taught you the day before yesterday." "
Chu Pingsheng cleared his throat: "Looking at a piece of skin from a distance, looking at the limbs and hooves from a closer look, the chest is wide from the front, and the buttocks are level from the back. Open your mouth and look carefully. It's better to take a ride."
Han Baoju said: "I've memorized it, and I'll punish you by copying it a hundred times tonight."
Chu Pingsheng looked at Han Xiaoying with pleading eyes.
"Don't look at me. Back then, Jing'er was punished by Third Brother three hundred times. You... have been given a lighter sentence."
Da da da da...
At this time, another There was the sound of approaching horses.
Soon, Zhu Cong’s figure appeared in the sight of the three of them.
“Stop practicing now, Yang Tiexin and his daughter are here.”
Yang Tiexin and his daughter came to Yixing?
It seems that he knew that Bao Xiruo was ill and couldn't wait any longer, so he followed Jin Quanfa who had reported the news to here.
Chu Pingsheng and Han Xiaoying came outside the city without riding horses. Now there are four people and three horses, which is a bit crowded.
"You and the second brother go first, while the third brother and I ride on the bay-red horse."
Han Xiaoying took the long sword in his hand and patted the black horse's neck.
"That's okay."
Chu Pingsheng did not refuse, got on his horse, shook the reins, and followed Zhu Cong in the direction of Yixing City.
Han Xiaoying turned around to pick up the scabbard hanging in the bamboo forest. When she passed the place where Chu Pingsheng had just practiced his sword, her eyes swept across the two bamboos that were very close to each other.
“Huh.”
She walked over and touched the inner part of the bamboo body with her hand. Countless fine powders peeled off, revealing uneven gaps.
The same is true for the other bamboo.
Is this... sword energy?
How come? !
(End of this chapter)