[Comprehensive] Cannon fodder, do you want to counterattack?

After Han Pu left, Qin Ge sat still for a while, got up and found a brush and ink and began to write: "The mountains and rivers are like gatherings, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are outside and inside Tongguan Road. Looking at the western capital, I hesitate. Sadly, there are thousands of palaces in the Qin and Han Dynasties. They are all made of soil. Prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer.”

Then I stared at what I had written in my own handwriting.

When he heard Han Pu talking about the family affairs, this passage inexplicably appeared in his mind, just like the original sentence "born in sorrow and died in peace".

But he obviously didn't even know what genre of poetry this was, let alone what the character "Han" in Qin and Han refers to.

Was he possessed by some lonely ghost?Thinking of the familiar power that surged out of nowhere that day, he would rather believe that he himself was the ghost than being possessed by the ghost.

However, the memories and emotions from childhood to adulthood are so clear and profound.

……

When Han Pu packed up and came out, Qin Ge was no longer in the room. Han Pu was very familiar with the Proton Mansion, and soon found him in the garden.

Qin Ge is dancing sword.

Qin Ge is good at piano, singing and dancing, but not good at sword. The sword in his hand is just a prop for dancing.

Although the singing, singing and dancing swords are flashy, they are so beautiful to the extreme.

Under the bright moonlight, the boy in white seemed to be glowing all over his body.The fluttering wide sleeves, the flexible and twisted waist, the fluttering blue hair, the cold light of the long sword... Han Pu couldn't describe it, but he felt that every movement of the young man exuded a fatal attraction. , hooked his eyes to see, hooked his heart to beat wildly, causing him to dare not speak, dare not breathe...

The young man's movements were originally slow and light, but they gradually became more intense when he was behind. The man flipped and flipped on the ground, and the sword flew in the air, slashing and stabbing. One sword was faster than the other, and the weight of the sword was like a sword...Han Pu's ears seemed to hear When the drums shook the sky, I seemed to see thunder falling in front of my eyes, I just felt terrified and couldn't recover for a long time.

Finally, the thunder stopped, and everything was calm.

Qin Ge put the sword back into its sheath, and saw Han Pu staring stupidly with his mouth wide open, and frowned, "Why?"

But he looks like this, stupid is stupid, he is not annoying, his eyes are clear and energetic, he can only see wonder, but nothing else.

Han Pu swallowed his saliva: "I finally understand why Qin Yue treats you so..."

Qin Ge interrupted: "Qin Yue has never seen me dance a sword."

"Huh?" Impossible, right?

Qin Ge said indifferently: "Even if Qin Ge and Sword Dance are something for entertainment, it is for me, Qin Ge, to pass the time and amuse myself, not to please others."

"Oh..." Han Pu didn't know how to respond, so he thought for a while and said, "Why don't I teach you how to use swordsmanship!"

Qin Ge glanced at him in surprise, shook his head and said, "No need." In this day and age, art should not be taught lightly, let alone a martial arts stunt that can live and work in peace?Besides, he didn't think he needed such a thing.

Han Pu persuaded: "Your sword dance is good-looking, but the sword is for killing people. What's the use of being good-looking?"

Qin Ge said: "I can create the most beautiful sword dance in the world, and naturally I can also create the most powerful sword art in the world."

Han Pu said: "It's two different things to be good-looking and to kill people, okay? According to you, aren't all those little girls who dance are masters?"

"They can't, but I can." Qin Ge paused and said affirmatively, "Of course I can."

Han Pu was speechless about Qin Ge's inexplicable confidence, and said: "Even if you want to create your own swordsmanship, you must first be familiar with it..."

Han Pu couldn't continue speaking halfway through, because he found that Qin Ge no longer danced the sword, but practiced a single straight thrust over and over again. He closed his eyes, as if repeating the same simple and boring action, but he was proficient in swordsmanship. But Han Pu was terrified: Qin Ge's every movement is not exactly the same, he seems to be constantly making subtle adjustments to make this blow faster, more accurate, more ruthless, and more impeccable!All this seems to come from instinct.

He suddenly believed in Qin Ge's words, that he might really be able to create the most powerful swordsmanship in the world - it turns out that there are really geniuses who are born with swords in this world?

Qin Ge gestured with her eyes closed, and said: "If you are free, go and help me find a sword."

Han Pu couldn't bear to leave at this moment, and said angrily, "Isn't that a sword in your hand?"

Qin Ge said: "Too light."

A dancing sword is different from a killing sword after all.

"Oh."

Qin Ge said: "You know where the money box is, go get it yourself."

Han Pu responded unhappily. He had just taken two steps when he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw Qin Ge suddenly bend over and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and his figure was a little unstable.

Han Pu's expression changed drastically, and he stepped over to Qin Ge's side in two steps, helped him to sit on a stone bench beside him, and pinched his veins.

Qin Ge has long been accustomed to vomiting blood, rinsed her mouth with tea, and said in surprise, "You know how to do medicine?"

Han Pu said angrily, "Shut up, don't talk!"

After a long time, he let go of his hand solemnly and said, "How did you suffer such a serious internal injury? You were fine last time..."

Suddenly his face changed drastically, and he said angrily, "What did Qin Yue do to you?"

Qin Ge inevitably thought of those disgusting things again, her face was a little ugly, and she said in her mouth: "It's just a small injury, don't take it to heart."

"Small injury?" Han Pu said angrily, "Do you know what's going on with you now? You're like a vase that's been thrown with cracks all over your body but hasn't been completely broken. When a gust of wind blows, or you cough , it’s possible that they’ll all be scattered like that!”

Bending down and squatting in front of Qin Ge, she said in a deep voice, "Come up!"

"doing what?"

Han Pu said with a sullen face, "I'll take you back to your room first, and then I'll call for a doctor."

It was difficult for Qin Ge to explain his current physical condition, and he was too lazy to explain, saying: "There is a green porcelain bottle in the box in my room, which is the medicine prepared by Qin Yi, you run fast, help..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Pu ran away without a trace.

Qin Ge closed her eyes, recalling the feeling of practicing sword just now—something was still missing, as if what was held in the palm of her hand was now separated by a thin layer of barrier, so she couldn't touch it no matter what.

How can I get that kind of feeling... I can't find someone to piss me off again, can I?

Just as she was frowning and thinking, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly. As soon as Qin Ge opened her eyes, she saw Han Pu looking at him angrily, and said angrily, "You don't want to live anymore?"

Qin Ge looked at Han Pu's right hand, and silently relaxed the fingers that did not know when to become a sword, pushed his hand away, and poured himself a glass of water.

Han Pu's expression was ugly, and he said, "You haven't given up yet?" Otherwise, why are you still thinking about sword tactics at this time?

Qin Ge frowned. He didn't want to lie to Han Pu, and he couldn't explain his current situation—his injuries looked serious, but they weren't fatal. They are firmly bonded together, and are constantly improving his physique.It can be said that his current condition, except for vomiting a small mouthful of blood from time to time, and being in pain for a while, is actually better than anyone else at any time.

He said in his mouth, "Han Pu, just because I let you follow me, doesn't mean you can interfere with my affairs at will." He wanted to say that he was fine, but someone had to believe him!

Han Pu said angrily, "Is it worth your effort for a Qin Yue?"

Qin Ge didn't say a word, and slowly sipped from the cup.

Seeing that he didn't take his words seriously, Han Pu said angrily, "Okay, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt like this. Since you can't let go, I'll kill him for you!"

Turn around and go.

Qin Ge shouted: "Han Pu!"

Qin Yue had just recovered from his serious injury, and it was the time when his guard was the strictest. What's the difference between assassinating him and courting death at this time?

Han Pu stopped, but without looking back, he said coldly, "If you tell me to leave your affairs alone, then you should also leave mine alone!"

"I'm too lazy to take care of your business, but I have a few words to make clear to you." Qin Ge said calmly, "First, my injury has nothing to do with Qin Yue, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't worry about everything. On yourself. Second, if I didn't try my best, if I did, it would definitely not be for Qin Yue, but only for myself. Third, I know what happened to my injury better than anyone else. It won't get better because of careful maintenance, and it won't get worse because of my martial arts."

Qin Ge paused, and continued: "It doesn't matter if you believe these words or not, it's up to you. You can kill Qin Yue at will, but it has nothing to do with me. If you want to die, don't hit me. Go in name."

Han Pu didn't move for a long time, Qin Ge was annoyed at his stubbornness, but Han Pu turned around suddenly, returned to Qin Ge and sat down, put the medicine bottle on the stone table, poured a glass of water for him politely, said with a smile: "Take medicine, take medicine!"

Qin Ge stared at him - how could this man's face change so quickly?

Han Pu smiled and said: "Of course I believe what you say. But it's rare that you care about me so much and say such a long sentence in one breath. I want to listen to two more sentences. Who wants to wait for a long time without saying a word. "

Qin Ge was speechless and took the medicine silently.

Although Qin Yi's medicine was useless to his injury, it was very effective in relieving pain - every time he had an attack, his whole body would feel like he was torn apart, which made Qin Ge, who was not very afraid of pain, feel a little unbearable.

Qin Ge sat for a while, regained her strength, and was about to drive Han Pu away to continue practicing swords, when she suddenly heard someone's voice, turned her head to look, and saw a few lanterns shaking in the woods, seeming to be heading towards him all the way. Xiaoyuan went.

Han Pu said: "It should be that the big fool came back and brought someone with him."

……

Yu Sheng took four people away, but brought forty people back. Men, women, old and young stood in several rows, waiting for Qin Ge to pick them up.

The manpower of the Proton Mansion was supposed to be staffed by Da Qin, so Qin Ge did not refuse, and picked four clean-looking women in their 40s and [-]s, and asked the manager to take the others back.The person in charge strongly suggested that he keep a cook, a sewing nurse, two coachmen and long followers.

Yu Sheng took people to resettle, Han Pu sighed and complained: "When people pick people, they always pick young and beautiful ones. You are better... At least I can leave one for you and me to make me look good!"

When Qin Ge was in Nanchu, she loved to have young and beautiful girls by her side, but now she has changed her mind somehow.If a girl is born beautiful, even if she is a prostitute, she will inevitably be a little more arrogant. He used to be happy to coax them, even if the girls lose their temper at him, they think it's something interesting... ...But now I don't have such thoughts.

Frowning, he said, "Don't you think he's being too courteous? I always feel like I've overlooked something."

Han Pu said: "How could it be? Qin Yue is so obsessed with it, it's strange that he's not courteous, isn't it?"

"Win..." Qin Ge suddenly realized that he was really confused!

At the beginning when he failed to assassinate Qin Yue and was captured, he felt that he would die. In order to protect Yi An, he told Qin Yue that only by being infatuated with Yi An and turning major events into minor ones can he confuse the people of Qi—but Qin Yue is no longer obsessed with Yi An, It will not let go of the assassin who directly strikes because of this.

Now that he is here alive, it is obvious that he himself has replaced Yi An's position of being "obsessed"...

Qin Ge supported his forehead: "Tomorrow you take my token to Nan'an tea house, tell them that I will drink tea in two days, and ask them to reserve a room with a window facing south."

Han Pu blinked: "Eh?"

It's just a cup of tea, why bother?

Qin Ge said indifferently: "Staying here is like a sparrow with tied wings. What's the use of practicing martial arts to a higher level? You have to leave Daqin first."

Han Pu said: "Leaving Daqin? Isn't it easy? This is my job..."

Suddenly recalling the ability to escape, this young man was afraid that he was not inferior to him, so he suddenly said: "You want to leave in a fair manner? I think you should stop thinking about it, how could Qin Yue let you go?"

Qin Ge said: "Don't say it's impossible if you haven't tried it."

Get up and go back to the room.

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A small setting has been changed here: it used to be said that Qin Ge lived in a wing room, which felt unreasonable, but it was changed to him, Yi An, and Qiu Yun, each with their own yard.