Jun Xie Chenxin

People in the rivers and lakes, the famous sword Duan Shui Liu, which many people flock to, has now become a tree chopping knife.

Feng Ninghan cut down a tree with one sword strike, and with three or four sword strikes, there will be wood for repairing the house.

Qi Yang followed behind and chopped the tree into sections for no reason. The two swords were really used to their full potential. While cutting the tree, Qi Yang saw that Feng Ninghan also came to help him, so he asked, "You I really lived on the mountain wall when I was a child."

Feng Ninghan smiled, "Yeah, my father doesn't like me very much." As she spoke, she split the tree section into planks again.

Qi Yang didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only lower his head to chop the tree. The two of them moved very quickly. After waiting, Song Qi happened to come over.

So he grabbed the strong man and asked Song Qi to deliver the chopped wood to the wooden house, and Qi Yang and Feng Ninghan left here side by side.

Song Qi was wronged and wronged.

When the two returned to the wooden house, they found that Song Qi was still making tea. Qi Yang teased, "Song Qi is the right apprentice."

Feng Ninghan took a sip of the tea, smiled at Qi Yang's words, the two drank tea while chatting, and after a while, Song Qi came back.

Feng Ninghan asked Song Qi to put down the wood, and he and Qi Yang could just repair the house. Song Qi thought that Feng Ninghan was being polite, and hurriedly said, "Master, let me come, you and the second master can rest, no need Excuse me."

Feng Ninghan was puzzled, "Excuse me?"

"Well, don't you feel a little sorry for always asking me to do things?"

Feng Ninghan shook her head, "No."

Song Qi, "..."

This made Qi Yang laugh, he walked to Song Qi's side, raised his hand and rubbed Song Qi's head, "Aren't you pretending to be affectionate?"

Song Qi looked up at Qi Yang resentfully, "Second Master...don't make fun of me."

Feng Ninghan took a step forward, "Didn't you say that you don't understand some mental methods?"

Song Qikuang nodded, "That's right! It's the one that connects the inside and the outside, and connects the eight meridians and the fourteen meridians."

Feng Ninghan pointed to the cold pool under the waterfall and said, "Take off your clothes and jump in."

"Ah?" Song Qi was taken aback for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Take off... tuo light?"

"Ah."

Song Qi tugged at his clothes, a little awkward, Qi Yang who was next to him saw him and put his arms around Song Qi's shoulders, showing no sign of being a master.

"They're all grown men, why are you shy? You're so shy, like a little girl."

Song Qi's ears turned red, and he said stubbornly, "I'm not a little girl! I'm a man!" As he spoke, he pulled the clothes clean.

A naked, slender, stick-like body appeared in the eyes of Qi Yang and Feng Ninghan.

Qi Yang said, "My disciple Song Qi, you are too thin, eat more."

Song Qi, "..."

Feng Ninghan didn't talk to Song Qi, and said, "Jump in, it might be a little cold."

Hearing Feng Ninghan's words, Song Qi jumped into the cold pool. In an instant, his whole body seemed to be frozen. Song Qi sneezed several times in a row, and kept shaking while holding himself.

"Master, master, master, good, good, it's so cold! This, this, this, summer pond, son, son, return, can, this, so, cool, cool, cool!" Song Qidong said My mouth is about to cramp, and my voice trembles like a grandma sifting through chaff.

"Song Qi, let go of your hands, don't hug yourself, and accept the temperature of the pond water calmly."

"It's too, too, too cold, master, master, I, I can't do it, all the way." Song Qi didn't want to say every word tremblingly, but his teeth were trembling from the cold, it was really I can't speak properly.

Feng Ninghan said lightly, "If you don't want to practice, you can do it." Feng Ninghan didn't blame her in her tone, she just gave Song Qi such a normal suggestion to give up, but it was this sentence, paired with that expression, that made people even more uncomfortable Convinced, Song Qi took a deep breath, "I'll practice! Practice, practice, practice."

I wanted to say these two words in the loudest voice in a handsome and straightforward manner, but I started trembling again.

Song Qi adjusted his breathing, and slowly let go of his hands, constantly deceiving himself in his heart, not cold, not cold, not cold.

Seeing this, Feng Ninghan continued, "Mobilize the whole body's zhenqi, which boils from the inside and resists the temperature of the pool water. When you are in the cold pool but feel like you are in a fairyland, use that zhenqi to regulate your whole body and open the eight channels. Fourteen Classics."

"Okay. Good, good, good." Song Qi listened to Feng Ninghan's words and began to practice. At the beginning, his face was still pale and ferocious, and his whole body was trembling. When he gradually got better, his complexion gradually eased, and Feng Ninghan let out a soft breath , turned to look at Qi Yang.

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The two repaired the house, and used the excess wood to build a few wooden benches and a low table for use outside the house.

When Qi Yang glanced at the steam emanating from Song Qi's body, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"You only told him this, and he really understood it." You must know that Song Qicai is only a 12-year-old child, with this understanding, the future can be expected.

"He is indeed a rare, rare wizard."

Qi Yang lowered his eyes, there was something he wanted to ask all the time, but he didn't know whether he should ask...

"What do you want to ask?" Feng Ninghan saw Qi Yang's thoughts and said directly.

Qi Yang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "You are also a heavenly genius, I have always been curious about how you have achieved such martial arts attainments today."

"My father is a master of martial arts. He taught me martial arts since I was a child. Apart from him, I once met an old man in the dense forest where we cut firewood. The old man seemed to be an octogenarian, and he looked like a fairy. Dao Gu's appearance, he also taught me a thing or two, since then I have learned everything like God's help, and I can integrate all kinds of martial arts."

"Is there such a miraculous person?"

"Well, but after that, I never saw him again. I must have gone to the world, or is he extraordinary?"

Qi Yang rubbed his chin and said seriously, "Maybe, you really met some immortal who travels in the world."

Feng Ninghan smiled, "Maybe."

The two looked at Song Qi in the pool and were silent for a while, then Feng Ninghan suddenly said, "I'll take you somewhere, okay?"

"Of course, you can let me accompany you wherever you go."

Feng Ninghan can't listen to love words, and it's easy to get angry when he hears it. He lowered his head, two smears of bright red on his face went up to the roots of his ears.

"Then...then you come with me."

Qi Yang followed Feng Ninghan to the top of the mountain wall. The scenery on the top of the mountain wall is infinite, and the beautiful scenery in the distance can be seen in full view. Feng Ninghan stood on the edge of the cliff, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and looked into the distance landscape.

His eyes were chasing the beautiful scenery, while Qi Yang's eyes followed him all the time.

Suddenly, Feng Ninghan turned around, her hair fluttered with the wind, seemingly casually, but every flutter was fluttering on Qi Yang's heart.

The scenery is beautiful, and so are the people.

Feng Ninghan led Qi Yang to walk along the river on the top of the mountain. There were jungles on both sides of the river. After walking for a while, they arrived in front of two graves. Qi Yang was stunned and looked at Feng Ninghan.

A tombstone is written on the tomb of his beloved wife, Yu Mengmian.

The other is the tomb of his father, Feng Censhuang.

Qi Yang can probably guess that these two are the tombs of Feng Ninghan's parents.