startled autumn

"Is there a problem with the sword manual?" Han Bi frowned, "Wei Tingzhou intends to deliberately provoke a conflict between Mo Yi and Chi Pei. In this way, this sword manual should not be a fake."

If the sword manual is fake, it won't attract Mo Yi's attention, and there won't be any disturbance.Furthermore, Ye Tao and Mo Yi, who later decided to return the sword manual, had no enmity with Mo Yi, and they were more afraid of Wei Tingzhou, so it was impossible to do anything on it.

Shen Zhiqiu said softly: "You once said that Wei Tingzhou's ability to learn to live a life of misty rain must have something to do with my little uncle."

Han Bi nodded: "Since Zhao Mingchuan is in his hands, he must make the best use of it."

"The sixteen styles of Yan Yu's life are all-inclusive and changeable. They seem to have no rules, but there are specific ways to stab and chop. The senior brother used to think that Yan Yu's life was too rigid, so he found another way and created his own. Unique knowledge." Knowing that Han Bi didn't know much about swords, Shen Zhiqiu first explained it patiently, precisely because Yan Yu's life sword manual was too complicated, and it had to be attached with Mo Yi's inner skills, so it was difficult to learn it with naked eyes alone. Only then has it not been deciphered by outsiders for many years, "This sword manual has no errors or omissions until the No. 12 style, but from here, something went wrong."

"what is the problem?"

"From Form No.13 onwards, there are even requirements for the direction of the sword's momentum. There is a fixed number for the left bow to strike back, or to enter the sword and turn around." Shen Zhiqiu said in a low voice, "Little Master...he is left-handed."

Han Bi understood that even ordinary sword moves would require the coordination of the left and right hands to avoid dead angles. When the right hand strikes the sword, the left shoulder will lean back accordingly, showing a posture of defense.

For Zhao Mingchuan, it is not uncommon for him to hold a sword in his left hand.It's just that most of the opponents are good at using their right hands, so when he attacks the enemy's right side, he needs to move his sword farther than ordinary people, and his steps will be wider.In the first twelve moves of this sword manual, although the sword holder replaced his left hand with his right hand, the moves and footwork still reflect Zhao Mingchuan's characteristics, so Shen Zhiqiu said that it "has no mistakes or omissions".

Until Form No. 13, all these minor defects disappeared, as if... Zhao Mingchuan suddenly switched to holding the sword in his right hand.

"In the past, no matter how others persuaded him, the little uncle refused to change his right hand. He said it was his nature, so there is no need to say more." Shen Zhiqiu paused, "At that time, the master said that if he was to 'reform his evil ways', unless……"

Han Bi asked thoughtfully, "Unless what?"

Shen Zhiqiu felt a sore throat, and replied in a low voice, "Unless someone broke his left hand."

There was hoarseness in his voice, and even people like Han Bi, who were used to wind and waves, couldn't help frowning, thinking that Zhao Mingchuan might be in danger.

I just want to think about it, before seeing is believing, Han Bi would never say something dead, so he just comforted him with gentle words: "It's just a sword manual, and it's impossible to recognize who is drawn on it. Afterwards, I found out that it wasn't Zhao Mingchuan, and your tears are now in vain."

Shen Zhiqiu retorted softly: "I didn't cry, I was just worried about my uncle."

Han Bi raised his eyebrows, looking at the tip of Shen Zhiqiu's nose that was a little red because of the bad news that didn't come true, he felt pitiful and cute, so he just sighed: "Even if Zhao Mingchuan really broke his left hand, Wei Wei Tingzhou's character, as long as Zhao Mingchuan has a little use value in his hands, he will make the best use of it, and will not kill him at will - as long as a person is alive, he is better than anything else."

"..." Shen Zhiqiu shook his head disapprovingly, "If a swordsman can no longer hold a sword, life would be better than death."

These words were too unlucky, and to Han Bi's ears, it was more like an ominous omen. Ever since Shen Zhiqiu decided to come to Yanshen Valley, Han Bi knew that there must be an end between him and Wei Tingzhou, but The grievances between the two were so deep that it would inevitably lead to a life-and-death ending.

He couldn't stop Shen Zhiqiu, and he was more willing to respect his choice, but the sword has no eyes at that time. If Shen Zhiqiu was seriously injured and could no longer hold the sword in his hand, would he have to say "life is worse than death" and abandon him from now on? he go?

"What if it were you?"

This question was endless, and Shen Zhiqiu didn't understand it at the beginning, so Han Bi asked it again clearly: "If your right hand... has a problem, and you can no longer hold the sword, what will you do?"

It's just that the words came to his lips, but he still didn't want to say "broken right hand".

Shen Zhiqiu frowned: "Why do you ask that?"

"Could it be..." Han Bi didn't answer him directly, but paused for a while, his tone was a little dangerous, "It's better to die than to live?"

Shen Zhiqiu opened his eyes slightly, his lips were tightly pressed, he didn't know what to say, he naturally saw that Han Bi was unhappy again, but he couldn't think of the reason for the other party's mood swings, and he couldn't come out in a daze, But he didn't expect that he would be tightly pressed into a warm embrace the next moment. After thinking for a while, he still put his arms around Han Bi's waist, and wanted to ask him "what's the matter with you".

However, before he had time to speak, he heard Han Bi whispering in his ear: "Zhiqiu, if you want to die, what should I do?"

Shen Zhiqiu couldn't see Han Bi's expression, but felt that there was a lot of grievance in his voice, and quickly raised his face from his embrace, and asked in puzzlement, "Why would I seek death?"

"If you don't have Shadow Stepping Sword, you don't want to live, don't you?" Han Bi said, "I can't stop you."

Shen Zhiqiu got along with Han Bi for a long time, not only had a better understanding of his temper, but also learned to think more about everything from him, so far he finally understood what Han Bi meant, and found that Han Bi turned his face away and was unwilling to look at him again, In a moment of desperation, he stretched out his hand to hold his face, forced him to turn back, and held back his eyes with difficulty for a long time: "...you can stop it."

Han Bi's expression softened suddenly, and his pupils also shone slightly, as if there was a Milky Way at the bottom, filled with thousands of stars. He already had an extraordinary appearance, but when viewed up close, it was as clear as jade, without any flaws.

Shen Zhiqiu just looked at him like this, and suddenly with a thought, he leaned forward to cover his lips, and after a while, he backed away blushing as if he realized he had done something wrong.

Han Bi was taken aback by this sudden intimacy, but he still had a relaxed look on his face, pursed his lower lip tenderly, and said with a smile: "You can coax me like this, how can I say anything to stop you?" Forget it, at worst, wherever you want to go, I will go with you, life and death are all in one place, and no one owes anyone else."

In the past, Han Bi was a loner, and there was little warmth around him. It was not because he was naturally fond of loneliness, but because there were too few people who liked him. Unexpectedly, he and Shen Zhiqiu fell in love later, and at first they only wanted to ask him for a promise. He wants more and more: he wants Shen Zhiqiu to be in good health and happy, so that he can always be with him all the way and stay together forever.

It's a pity that the two people's personalities are very different. Shen Zhiqiu is not a person who can think wildly, and he will never have this kind of thinking about gains and losses.

However, Han Bi had always been comfortable in front of him, so naturally he was too embarrassed to explain it to him in detail, but he just hugged him into his arms again and kissed his temple comfortingly, so it was considered reconciliation.

Han Bi called softly, "Zhiqiu?"

"...I looked at you, so I didn't want to go anywhere." Shen Zhiqiu fell into his arms and replied without thinking.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Shaoling, who had been watched carefully by Yue Yin all night, joyfully ran to knock on the door of his junior brother, with a meat bun still in his mouth, so he could only call vaguely: "Junior brother, it's time to get up." .”

It was Han Bi who opened the door.

The meat bun was choked in his throat like this, causing Xiao Shaoling's expression to change suddenly. After a while, he lowered his voice and reprimanded: "Could it be possible that my junior brother can't get out of bed now because of the enemy? That little bit of strength might as well be saved and fight..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhiqiu poked his head out from behind the screen: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Xiao Shaoling breathed a sigh of relief: "Since Han Bi didn't bully you, it's very good."

Shen Zhiqiu didn't know what Xiao Shaoling was imagining, but he heard that he seemed to have misunderstood Han Bi, so he leaned over and explained softly: "He won't bully me."

Xiao Shaoling said solemnly: "Junior brother, you are just too naive."

"Besides, he can't beat me." Shen Zhiqiu said.

Hearing this, Xiao Shaoling's eyes lit up, and he smiled narrowly at Han Bi.

Han Bi didn't bother to pay attention to him, but suddenly opened his mouth and called softly: "Come here."

Shen Zhiqiu didn't mention the name, but Shen Zhiqiu understood, and walked up to him step by step, and obediently let Han Bi arrange his clothes for him, as if the two had formed a habit, unconsciously repeating the previous many mornings.

Xiao Shaoling on the side looked at Shen Zhiqiu's obedient appearance, shook his head angrily, and secretly said, "The gentle township is a hero's tomb", and his stubborn junior, I am afraid that he has already died in Han Bi's hands. up.

Guan Shanyao said:

Shock!In this episode, the little uncle Zhao Mingchuan lost his girlfriend just like that (.)

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【A heart-to-heart conversation between teachers and brothers in a small theater】

Xiao Shaoling: "Senior brother, you have martial arts for nothing, but you have been bullied by Han Bi all the time. Senior brother sees it in your eyes, and it hurts in your heart."

Shen Zhiqiu: "??? He didn't bully me."

Xiao Shaoling: "You're just too kind, let senior brother bully you back, why don't you beat him until he can't get out of bed."

Yue Yin quickly stopped him, but Xiao Shaoling, who had not moved his hands and feet for many days, seized the opportunity, and the two started fighting.

Shen Zhiqiu on the side was thoughtful, so the bullying that the senior brother said meant beating him up.

late at night.

Han Bi: "Call Yue Yin over here, I have something to say."

Shen Zhiqiu waved his hand: "He can't come."

Han Bi: "?"

Shen Zhiqiu: "Junior brother Yue was bullied by the big brother in the afternoon and couldn't get out of bed, so he couldn't come."

Han Bi: "???????"