In March, the grass grows and the warblers fly.

It was early in the morning, and women came to the river in groups to wash their clothes.

During this period, we talked about many interesting anecdotes, which made everyone laugh.

After a while, the sixth sister-in-law came over with a wooden bucket, found a corner by the river and started washing clothes.

Sixth Sister-in-law has always been very popular, almost everyone will say hello to her.

"Sixth sister-in-law, your distant nephew is so handsome. Has he ever been married?"

I don't know who asked, and then all the women around started to make noises, insisting on getting more information about her nephew from the sixth sister-in-law.

Many shy girls are also looking forward to it, and they are obviously already in love.

Sixth Sister-in-law sighed, then laughed and cursed: "What are you asking? You just want to get your niece-in-law into my house, right?"

The women around all laughed when they heard this, saying that it would be a great blessing for someone to become the sixth sister-in-law's nephew-in-law.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Sixth Sister-in-law washed her clothes, said goodbye to everyone, and hurried back home without leaving any more.

When he opened the back door, he saw Ling Ran already holding a wooden sword and waving it around. There were beads of sweat on his cheeks. It was obvious that he had been practicing for a long time.

The sixth sister-in-law immediately started nagging her when she saw it, "Xiao Ling, why are you starting to practice swordsmanship again? This injury is just right. Stop playing with your sword all the time."

Ling Ran didn't refute. After putting away the wooden sword, he said in a warm voice: "I woke up early and practiced when I had nothing to do. Sister-in-law Six, let me help you dry your clothes."

After saying that, Ling Ran stepped forward to help.

Sixth Sister-in-law patted the back of Ling Ran's hand and scolded: "Why are you showing off your clothes as a man? Go and see if your sister is awake. I stewed chicken soup for her. You bring it to her. It's just a good time for you to replenish your body." .”

Upon hearing this, Ling Ran could only turn around and go to the kitchen, bringing a bowl of chicken soup to Hongmao's room.

Hongmao had already opened his eyes, but he was staring blankly at the roof as if he hadn't come back to his senses, his eyes lifeless.

Ling Ran put the chicken soup aside, pulled up Hongmao and let him sit on the bed.

When Hongmao saw Ling Ran, his eyes suddenly became bright.

"elder brother."

Ling Ran brought the whole bowl of chicken soup to Hongmao and said, "Drink the chicken soup."

Hongmao seemed to have a thousand words to say, but he was speechless and could only reach out and put the chicken soup to his mouth.

The chicken soup gurgled down my stomach, but two lines of tears couldn't stop sliding down.

When the bottom of the bowl was empty, Hongmao was already crying.

In the past, Ling Ran would only comfort him softly; but since Hongmao woke up, he has always looked like he was half-dead.

Ling Ran took out his handkerchief and wiped the tears on her cheeks, and said firmly: "I think you're almost healed. It's time to get up and practice your sword."

Hongmao felt a pain in his heart when he heard Ling Ran talk about practicing swordsmanship.

She and Ling Ran were childhood sweethearts, so they naturally knew how much Ling Ran valued swordsmanship.

But now that he has lost all his internal strength, he can only practice moves with a wooden sword every day.

It is obvious that one can make further progress in the way of swordsmanship, but now that the foundation is completely destroyed, it is extremely difficult and dangerous to rebuild.

And the culprit of all this is himself!

"Brother, I don't practice swordsmanship, and I will never practice swordsmanship again."

Hongmao said with a decadent look.

Ling Ran looked stern and laughed coldly: "You are really my good sister. I don't want the person I rescue to be a loser!"

"Waste?" Hongmao laughed at himself, "Yes, I am waste. Otherwise, brother, you would not have lost all your martial arts skills, and Sister Blue Rabbit would not have been captured. I am really the biggest waste in the world!"

Ling Ran grabbed Hongmao's collar and said in an ironic tone: "I, Ling Ran, don't need your pity. You are now the master of the Changhong Sword and the head of the Seven Swords. Blue Rabbit is still waiting for you to save her." !”

However, Hongmao still looked indifferent, which made Ling Ran feel as helpless as if his fist was hitting cotton.

Ling Ran knew that she had been Hongmao's role model since she was a child, and that she had lost all her martial arts. She was probably even more sad than she was, not to mention that she thought she was the cause of all this.

Hey.

Ling Ran sighed secretly, and finally said nothing and walked out of the room.

Sister-in-law Six heard the two arguing outside the door, saw Ling Ran coming out, and hurriedly went to comfort them.

"Xiao Ling, this Xiao Hong is only a teenager. Don't push her too hard."

Although Sixth Sister-in-law was caring about Hongmao, Ling Ran rarely responded in a low voice, but responded in a deep voice:

"When you are in the world, you can't help yourself; she is already the leader of the Seven Swords, so she must take responsibility!"

Ling Ran glanced at his right hand, and there was another sentence buried in his heart that he had not said:

If he were still the master of the Changhong Sword, he wouldn't have made it so difficult for Hongmao.

Recalling that she had doted on Hongmao since she was a child, which resulted in her being as fragile and fragile as she is today, Ling Ran couldn't tell whether he was right or wrong for a moment.

Sister-in-law Six also knew what happened to Ling Ran, and after sighing, she stopped caring about the two siblings.

Ling Ran looked at the wooden sword at the base of the wall, and finally walked over, held it, and started swinging it.

The swordsmanship he had practiced since he was a child had long been engraved in the depths of his mind. Ling Ran could perform it as he pleased, but he lacked the sharpness of the past because of the lack of internal energy.

Ling Ran tried to run Changhong's internal energy through the eight extraordinary meridians, but he felt that only a wisp of internal energy was produced in his Dantian, which was not enough to circulate for a week, so he simply gave up.

Changhong Kung Fu emphasizes grandeur, long duration, and gradual progress.

I want to rebuild Changhong's inner strength, but I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the original state within ten years.

Unfortunately, how many decades are there in life?

Letting Hongmao succeed him as the leader of the Seven Swords is the only shortcut to defeat the Black Heart Tiger.

Recalling Hongmao's dejected look just now, Ling Ran was naturally heartbroken and couldn't bear to force her anymore.

While Ling Ran was thinking about the follow-up Seven Swords plan, a bold voice came from outside the hospital.

"Ling Ran, I've heard the news."

Before the Daben people showed up, the voice had already reached them.

Ling Ran had long been accustomed to Da Ben's fiery personality and said with a smile: "Da Ben, why are you in such a hurry? I've reserved the wine from the winery for you."

After Ling Ran finished speaking, Da Ben kicked the door open with an iron rod. Before he could say anything, Sixth Sister-in-law scolded him first:

"Da Ben, you are going to die, I just had the doors replaced last month!"

When Da Ben heard this, he immediately shrank his neck and no longer dared to shout loudly. He walked up to Ling Ran and said, "Ling Ran, I have found out the news about the Rat Clan and the Demon Cult."

Ling Ran nodded slightly and asked, "How?"

"Didn't you lure the Demon Cult to chase the Rat Clan? It didn't take long for them to discover that there was no Qilin in the hands of the Rat Clan, but you and the Rainbow Cat were missing. The blue rabbit in the hands of the Rat Clan was their only clue, so the Demon Clan The teaching is still chasing after the Rat Clan."

Ling Ran nodded. The current situation was not far from what he had expected. As long as the Demon Cult and the Rat Clan remained in a stalemate, Blue Rabbit would be safe for the time being.

After all, the Rats still have to rely on Blue Rabbit to open the Palace of the Earth's Core and take away the remaining three Five Elements Crystals.

"Where is Ma Sanniang?" Ling Ran asked next. Ma Sanniang is a very important chess piece and cannot be lost.

Da Ben shook his head, "She seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. There is no news about her in the world."

Ling Ran guessed that Ma Sanniang might have come to her senses while chasing the rat clan, and took advantage of the fact that he could not control her to avoid her.

Now she should be looking for a way to get rid of the poison he put on her body.

As long as the poison has not been eliminated, she should not dare to report any previous situation at the Golden Whip Creek Inn to Black Heart Tiger just to be sure.

Since everything was still under control, Ling Ran thought about solving the hidden dangers caused by his loss of martial arts first.

Rebuilding Changhong's inner strength is too time-consuming. I can't afford to wait, so I can only go to that place.

It is said that although that place is famous all over the world, and it is even called a holy land of martial arts in the world, it is a pity that it does not live up to its name.

On the contrary, there are treasures in that place that can expand one's meridians and enhance one's internal strength, so he can use them.

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