[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

This greeting, what the three present heard was not a point at all.

Shi Nian was probably the least psychologically burdened, and she was even thinking about this new young man, at least from the name, he sounded a bit more tasteful than Wang Xiaoshi.

But the other two—

Grandma Shenzhen sighed.

Xiaohan Mountain, Baohe Temple, Hongxiu Shennun, this is the family that Su Mengzhen reported.

The red-sleeved nun was born in the Tang family in central Sichuan, and her boudoir name before she became a monk should be Tang Jianqing. As far as her social circle is concerned, she made friends with Su Zhemu, the owner of the Golden Wind and Rain Building, Wen Wan, a time-honored brand in Lingnan, and Lei from the Jiangnan Perdition Hall. Menlei is full of people, the master class is relocated, and the mother-in-law Shenzhen makes friends with those from Zizaimen. In fact, the circles do not overlap.

But there are not many heroines who can achieve fame in the Jianghu. It is not a strange thing to get acquainted with each other because of mutual admiration.

However, the good times didn't last long. Tang Jianqing's love affair with Lei Zhenlei, the head of Liufentang, ended, and she fled to Buddhism in frustration. The entanglement between Zhinu herself and Tian/Yi Layman did not end well in the end. got in touch.

One of them was born in Xiaohan Mountain, and the other founded a school in Shenzhenmen. It can be regarded as an accidental development, and this life is not in vain.

This very sick young man in front of him claims his surname Su, if he still can't figure out his background, Grandma Shenzhen has spent all these years in the arena for nothing, this is probably Su Zhemu's only son.

Wang Xiaoshi couldn't help but want to sigh.

The words "Visit Senior Weaver Girl" were clearly stated, and Grandma Shenzhen obviously didn't mean to refute, which meant that there was nothing wrong with his address.

But according to Master's description, Senior Zhinu was only in her early forties at most, but Granny Shenzhen in front of her now looks like she is in her 70s or [-]s.

Wang Xiaoshi's inexperience in Jianghu doesn't mean that he can't tell if others have disguised themselves.

This kind of situation where he obviously found someone, but he didn't know whether he should speak or not, really made him, who is only 15 years old this year, feel quite difficult to deal with.

He wondered if he should say a few witty words to make the atmosphere more lively, but it was Su Mengzhen who broke the deadlock——

He suddenly covered his lips and coughed heavily.

At most, her medical skills at that time allowed her to distinguish between poisons and wounds when she was walking in the rivers and lakes. She had learned the basics of miscellaneous studies, but she could tell that his sudden cough could not be just caused by the winter snow. It's just cold.

He coughed very badly, probably because of years of chronic illness.

The face that was originally thin due to illness, because of the severe cough, the thin muscles seemed to be twitching, the ups and downs of the temples affected the throbbing of the veins on the face, and even the fingers holding the white handkerchief in his hand were also convulsing , making one almost doubt whether he would directly cough up all the internal organs.

But when the cough subsided, the black cloak was heavy, and it could be seen that he straightened his back and his eyes were still lonely and clear.

It's just that his face looks pale again.

"Come in and sit down." Seeing him like this, Grandma Shenzhen dared not let him stand on the snow again.

Although I heard that the Su family was victimized by the "Sixth Hand in the World" back then, the child was snatched out by the Fifteenth Master when he was still in his infancy, and he was still hit by a slap, but I didn't expect that the child survived, but it was like this status.

"It's annoying."

Entering the living room of Shenzhenmen, Su Mengzhen didn't take off the coat. After sitting down, he calmly glanced at Wang Xiaoshi's strangely shaped weapon.

Of the two younger visitors, one has already demonstrated exquisite agility and a rare talent for imitation, and the other has a higher level of inner strength than that girl. It is not a simple role to imagine.

I don't know if he was thinking about the situation in Beijing, but he unconsciously paid attention to such a handsome young man.

"I haven't seen your master for more than ten or twenty years. Is she in good health?" Grandma Shenzhen asked.

Su Mengzhen's expression softened by two points, "Master is still in good health. After I leave the mountain, I will have my junior sister to practice with Master, so I won't be lonely. My uncle also visited the door recently and talked with Master for a few rounds. .”

As if he was afraid that there might be some omissions in his words, he explained again, "The little junior sister accepted by the master is..."

"I know. Luoyang Wang Wenwan's daughter." Grandma Shenzhen interrupted him.

How could she not know.

She and Tian/Yi layman's son Xu Tian/Yi is currently under Wen Wan and Wen Songyang's subordinates. He is not only trained by Wen Wan as a capable general in the future, but also his personal disciple.

Wen Wan sent her youngest daughter to the Hongxiu nun whom she had befriended to learn art, and it was mentioned in Xu Tian/Yi's letter, but Su Mengzhen didn't need to explain.

But the time was different, her understanding of the situation in this place was limited to a little information about Shenzhenmen that she inquired temporarily.

At this time, Granny Shenzhen felt that the conversation with Su Mengzhen was just a few small talk, and she didn't shy away from them, just let her prick her ears and write down the information in their words verbatim.

If she just wanted to spend this year safely, she could pretend to be a scholar, a woodcutter, and a peddler, traveling around the mountains and rivers while recording customs, and with the wealth she brought, she could even find a secluded corner to buy a house , but as soon as she landed, she rushed to the Shenzhenmen first, obviously not that kind of plan.

Perhaps the adventurous spirit in her bones is a blazing fire that cannot be sparked, otherwise she would not have to go to the desert just because of Gao Yanan's words.

"Exactly." Su Mengzhen nodded and replied, "Before entering Beijing this time, Master asked me to go to Luoyang to pay homage to the King of Luoyang, thinking of Senior Zhinu, so he asked me to drop by to see if there is any message to take along There has been chaos in the capital recently, but fortunately the situation in Luoyang is stable, so seniors don't need to worry."

Granny Shenzhen's expression changed, but finally she shook her head, "Xiao'ertian/Yi is not a good student, if you meet him, just ask him to get involved in some things, and those who should have been sent to Luoyang a few days ago are all gone I asked someone to take it away, I'm afraid your trip was wasted."

How could it be a waste of time?

Su Mengzhen was as careful as dust, and naturally noticed the reaction of the two people who were said to be a pair of siblings by the mother-in-law Shenzhen, but in fact they may not be so in his opinion.

When Wang Xiaoshi heard the words "Xiao'er Tian/Yi", he couldn't tell whether it was a tangled expression or a headache, as if it was unacceptable for Grandma Shenzhen to have a son, and he was still young. He didn't learn to hide his emotions, so he saw the clues.

What kind of people would care about this is actually a very interesting question.

And what kind of environment would raise the character of that little girl.

She seemed to be sitting in a relaxed posture, with one hand resting on the side of her face. At first glance, she was not interested in what they were talking about, but there was still some interest in her eyes.And such a posture should make people feel a little relaxed, but it didn't change the nobility on her body, obviously her family background is not low.

When he heard him say that there was chaos in the capital, his eyes moved slightly, and he was occasionally a little dazed.

She doesn't look like she is related to the forces in Beijing, she just looks like a person who is eager to learn.

Su Mengzhen, who had a little heart to win over, added, "Master also said that during the reshuffle of the forces in the capital, according to the news she received, the Zizai door has also moved, six and a half minutes." The conflict between Tang and the Lost Heaven Seven Saints League, if you add Zizaimen's internal struggles, it may involve a lot, no matter whether Senior Zhinu cares about it or not, please be careful."

"Thank you, Master, for me." Granny Shenzhen was only taken aback for a moment before returning to normal.

If you want to be careful, I am afraid that the young man in front of you should be the most careful.

According to the letter sent back by Tian/Yi, Su Zhemu, the current owner of the Golden Wind and Rain Building, is getting worse and worse.

In the chaos of the current situation, the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, which was originally built later than Liufenbantang and Mitian Seven Saints League, in this environment where the rivers and lakes are connected with the court, should they protect themselves or fight against each other? To carve up a piece of the pie, the decision-making of those in power is undoubtedly very important.

It was originally a good choice for young people to work hard in this situation, but it is a pity that Su Zhemu's heir does not seem to have a healthy enough body.

"There is another matter, master, please trouble senior." Su Mengzhen seemed to have completely ignored the sympathetic gaze cast by Grandma Shenzhen towards him, and changed the subject again.

"You say it."

"Master wants to ask the senior to give the junior some advice."

It would be impolite to say this to others, but it is not so difficult to say it to Grandma Shenzhen.

Her furious sword and mad flower needling technique was originally inspired by the sword, and the small flower finger is even more of a sword technique. When she made friends with the red sleeve god nun more than [-] years ago, she had received the other party's guidance and inspiration. Now she His disciples came to ask for advice, but it was common practice in the world to return favors.

"I don't know what your weapon is?" Before Grandma Shenzhen could finish her sentence, she saw the young man in front of her take out a short knife from her sleeve.

That is the red sleeve knife that the red sleeve god nun used when she became famous.

Being able to leave the mountain and become a teacher, what Su Mengzhen must have learned is the Hongxiu Saber technique.

There is no need to ask why she was asked to teach the two tricks. Granny Shenzhen has experience in fighting Hongxiu Dao, so naturally she is not ignorant of Hongxiu Dao's skills.

"Red Sleeve Knife..." Wang Xiaoshi whispered.

Blood River Red Sleeves should not be retained.

The Blood River Excalibur is in the hands of Fang Juxia, the Red Sleeve Saber was once the saber of the Hongxiu God nun, the Yingying Demon Saber is in the hands of Liu Fen Ban Tang's Lei Shan, and the Retaining Excalibur is the weapon of the former Tian/Yi layman.

How these four weapons came to be said to be equally famous is no longer known. Even among these four people, some were ups and downs in the fame and fortune circle of the capital, and some lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests. Now, two weapons have new ones. Master, the other two weapons, one is about to be passed on to his adopted son by Fang Juxia, and the other seems to be more and more flourishing in the hands of Hall Master Lei.

Wang Xiaoshi didn't know as much as Wang Xiaoshi at that time, but a flying knife is a knife, and a short knife is also a knife. People who use knives will always be happy to see a good weapon.

This young man's appearance is not outstanding, only his eyes are impressive, but this knife can indeed be regarded as the most beautiful knife she has ever seen.

The color of the crimson blade transitions to the edge of the blade, leaving only a touch of almost transparent color. Under the contrast of the glazed color of the blade, the spine on the back of the blade looks more and more crimson, and is gathered into a slim waist at the bend of the blade .

This color of picking blood is even more soul-stirring and intense than what you saw when you were walking through the snow and looking for plum blossoms. It is completely conceivable what kind of style it will be if the blade is stained with blood.

She touched the throwing knife in the armhole and had some vague thoughts.

Speaking of which, the outline of this knife is really familiar. The knife in the silhouette of the knife and arrow she saw before she chose to come here is the red sleeve knife in front of her.

It is not ordinary people who can be recognized as a characteristic by this world.

She was thinking about something but suddenly she was patted on the shoulder by Grandma Shenzhen, "Are you interested in taking a look?"

Shi Nian was not hypocritical, he raised his head and replied, "If my mother-in-law and Mr. Su don't mind, they are naturally interested."

Weaver Girl really likes the character of this little girl.

Smart and witty, not twitchy.

If she hadn't seen that she already had a teacher, she must have found a way to receive her under the sect.Who wouldn't want to have an apprentice with excellent comprehension, generous disposition, and bright eyes at this time, who seems to be sincere in martial arts?

It's a pity that she just passed by, at most she gave some casual advice after watching the battle at this time.

Su Mengzhen didn't care that this battle was seen by outsiders, even though one of the two spectators was a young man who hadn't revealed his master's background until now, and the other was a very talented throwing knife, but it was not clear yet girl.

He has his own arrogance, and he is confident that the red-sleeve saber technique in his hands perfectly complements his yin and cold physique and feminine inner strength.

If he really will be learned under such circumstances, there are countless people in the world who have never forgotten, and when they enter the capital, they must always be on guard and dare not make a move. How can he have such confidence to take over the important task from his father? .

The leader's weapon may not be unsheathed frequently, but he must not be timid.

So when Su Mengzhen and Grandma Shenzhen stood still in the courtyard where they fought against the disciples of Shenzhenmen in the previous year, the dying look on his body, which should have been somewhat weak, was gone. Instead, with a knife in hand, he already has an imposing manner.

Shi Nian felt as if he heard the whisper of the knife in his hand.

The extremely thin blade seemed to reflect a layer of fluorescent light on the snow, and the red was diluted by three points, but when he moved, the red sleeved knife moved with him, and she didn't know for a moment that other than Qi Yan, what should he do? What words to describe.

Snow particles are still falling from the sky, and there are even dead leaves floating from nowhere.

Presumably, one or two pieces of dead branches in the mountains were blown by the north wind and fell into the battle field.

The blade cut across the bright red arc, which is obviously extremely graceful and light, but it split the broken snow and yellow leaves with a single stroke, and the redness of the blade was like the drizzle splashing at dusk. feel.

As for Grandma Shenzhen, when such a knife light hit, she unhurriedly shook out her flying needle.

Others' needles are weapons of attack, but hers are a net.

A net that blocks flying knives layer by layer.

One side is fierce and the other is convenient to take out the defensive first.

But Zhinu's random embroidery method is many times more subtle than that of her disciples.

Shi Nian couldn't help holding her breath, she felt that what she saw was not a mother-in-law who appeared to be in her sixtieth year, her fingertips were as soft as if she was holding a flower, which would shatter with a little force flowers, her arms flexibly bent like the hands of a young girl.

For a moment, Shi Nian felt that he might not be able to tell whether what he saw was the needle of the magic needle mother or her needle.

"It turns out that this is the furious sword and wild flower acupuncture method..." Wang Xiaoshi said with emotion.

What he heard from his master was the aggressiveness of this set of acupuncture, but at this moment, the sword energy of the angry sword of Grandma Shenzhen was intertwined, like an impenetrable barrier that involved people step by step, but it was not without sharp weapons. Among them, the snow fell on the tip of the needle and was melted by the true energy poured into it. It was clearly another sword.

The Red Sleeve Knife is beautiful, and so is the Chuanyunfei Needle.

These two weapons, which seem to be comparing who is softer and full of evil, still collide after all.

Shi Nian couldn't help but be infected by these two when he was watching the battle, and he gripped the handle of the throwing knife tightly.

The martial arts of the two people in front of her are both better than hers, and the light of the sword is red and the light is turning the snow. In this kind of confrontation, she actually has no time to remember each move of the other party. The resoluteness at the time of the imprisonment on the opposite side, and the lingering lingering with the flying needle and thin thread locked the last room.

Compared with the two of them, she is still a little behind.

"Who do you think will win?" Wang Xiaoshi asked.

"The winner has been decided." She replied in a low voice.

It is indeed divided.

In fact, it was not yet to the point where one side's weapon was against the other's vital point, but Grandma Shenzhen was the first to withdraw the needle.

There is no need to continue the fight. When fighting against this old friend's apprentice, she clearly realized a problem——

Su Mengzhen is indeed an out-and-out genius in using knives.

It's a pity that on the one hand, he has not yet accumulated a little bit, and on the other hand, even though his internal energy advancement can be regarded as second to none among his peers, his illness is also outstanding. Part of his internal energy is used to suppress the sick body, and he is asking for advice Instead of a situation where he can let go, he naturally loses a little chance of winning.

Fortunately, although the sparring was short, judging from Su Mengzhen's eyes, it was not that he had gained nothing in this battle.

However, after he retracted the knife, he coughed violently again.

[I suspect that there is something wrong with his lungs. 】Since I came here, it is probably to restore the energy of the mirror, and I finally opened my mouth again at this time.

The murmur in his chest when he was coughing was almost reminiscent of a bellows that was running out of order. It was really impossible to connect the young man when he had a cough with the him when he was in a dream.

It is always difficult to describe a person who is thin after being ill for a long time, and now he is coughing more heavily, and his pale face is covered with a sickly flush, which cannot change this fact.

But his knife is really beautiful, whether it is the knife itself or the various styles when it is drawn, it is extremely beautiful.

When he stopped coughing this time, the white handkerchief in his hand was gathered before it was completely separated from his cheek.

It even makes people feel that there is still coughing up blood on the handkerchief, but it is just a strong nature and does not want others to see it.

But only Su Mengzhen knows how sick he is.

"I'm actually thinking about a question," Shi Nian turned back to the mirror in his mind, "You said that his illness actually made his constitution even colder, and because of this, it fits with the key points of the sword technique. If the internal strength is strong enough , Is it possible to be his nemesis, or the nemesis of his sick body."

[Are you talking about the magic of wedding dress?I don't think you don't understand the principle of making shallow words and deep words. If you want to try it and consider the consequences yourself, you have only been in this world for less than three days. 】

"No, I'm simply expressing my desire for the Red Hidden Knife."

Shi Nian's eyes flicked over Su Mengzhen's hand holding the knife just now, but she is playful but not a temperament that will win people's favor. I want to know who the creator of this red sleeve knife is.

And she didn't have to wait long to find out.

Si Nian and Wang Xiaoshi were sitting on the roof, originally they had to make a decision about Senior Weaver Girl and Layman Tian/Yi. Before the topic started, she asked casually, but she didn't expect to get Wang Xiaoshi who didn't even think about it. answer.

"I don't know what else you are asking, but you are asking the right person when you ask about weapon making."

He patted his weapon, which was still wrapped like a mallet, "Tangmen produces hidden weapons, the old Wen family produces poison, Ban's produces organs, Leimen produces firearms, and weapons come from the Cai family. The Cai family has some friendship with my master. Master taught a disciple of the Cai family a little bit of martial arts. I was wondering why there was such a nomination for weapons in Jianghu. Now that I think about it, maybe it was because they were made by the Cai family. of."

When talking about the weapon in his hand, he lowered his voice a little. After all, there are two stronger than him in this place, so he needs to restrain himself.

He turned his head to look at Shi Nian, she rested the flying knife on her lap, the light of the knife under the moonlight was cold.

"If you really want to build a weapon that is one of the best in the world, I'm afraid you still have to find the black-faced Cai family, but they can make weapons to their level, and there are rumors that they dare to take over the black and white weapon business because of the North Korean government. There is also someone surnamed Cai, no matter what the specific situation is, they have already passed the stage of taking orders when they have money, if they have this idea, there must be something that can impress them more.”

"For example?" Shi Nian secretly wrote down the forces that Wang Xiaoshi said, regardless of whether they are useful or not, remembering a little more is always good.

"For example, you have to let them see that you have the potential to become famous in the world." When Wang Xiaoshi said this, he didn't escape from before.

After all, he is the only disciple of Layman Tian/Yi, and his vision is much higher than that of ordinary people. Not to mention, Jinfengxiyulou saw that Mr. Su brought someone who might really be able to go uphill, and then the smaller ones, such as the Seven Great Brothers of Taipingmen Peach Blossom Club, etc. Only when people become famous first can they have weapons Famous. I haven’t seen anyone who is carrying a treasure and even has some fame.”

"There are not many of the top ten famous swords in ancient times, and there are not many left, don't you think so?"

Speaking of this, he obviously should lower his tone a bit, but it still inevitably sounded like a promise, "So I have to become famous first, so that I can be worthy of the weapon that my master passed on to me."

"What's its name?" When Shi Nian asked this question, he realized that he had asked the wrong question.

Wang Xiaoshi said that this sword is not like a sword, and the weapon that is not like a knife is also from the Cai family. This sentence is enough to show that this weapon is worth a lot.

She originally thought that Wang Xiaoshi might represent the average state of the young people in this place, but it was obviously just an illusion caused by her outrageous luck.

This weapon should be quite famous.

"Pretend I didn't ask." She raised her hand, motioning for herself to withdraw the question.

When Su Mengzhen looked out the window, she happened to hear Wang Xiaoshi reply in a somewhat helpless tone, "It's called retention."

Keep the Excalibur.

He didn't ask which corner Shi Nian jumped out from. If he said this, Wang Xiaoshi thought that he had a lot of love experience and would have to declare that his eighth love would end before it even started, so he All he said was, "You really don't know much about the forces in Jianghu, and you don't know how your family let you come out at ease."

Under the moonlight on the snow, the girl with brows that looked more and more light-hearted smiled, and she didn't feel that she was a bumpkin, "You are wrong, I don't know others, but it also means that others must not know me, if A person with a discerning eye should know that any famous person was once an unknown person, and the unknown is the best cover."

"You said that the power in the capital is rising frequently, and that Mr. Su also said that the capital is chaotic. Under such a situation, it is probably not that difficult to go from being unknown to being famous."

In order to take advantage of the weapon, it is worth fighting a little bit.

"You want to go to the capital?" Wang Xiaoshi asked.

"Go, but not now. A gentleman promises a thousand gold. Although I don't think I'm a gentleman, but since I have promised to ask you about the matter between Senior Zhinu and your master, I must fulfill this promise now." .”

People have seen it now, but the problem seems to have become more complicated.

Wang Xiaoshi was a little annoyed.

On the one hand, it is because his master and senior Zhinu seem to be more than just breaking up in ordinary love. Senior Zhinu’s son’s name is Tian/Yi. This child's name is Xu Tian/Yi, and the words that he is the son of Xu Xiaoyi and Weaver Girl are almost embedded in his name. It's a pity that he is currently studying martial arts and working under the Luoyang King's tent, otherwise he could have asked him on the spot ask.

On the other hand, it is because, after solving this matter, Shi Nian's eyes are firm. I am afraid that he has really made up his mind to go to the capital to try his luck. when.

Zizaimen has a rather strange rule.

Generally, if the master passes on a skill to the apprentice, the master cannot use it anymore.

This is the rule set by the master of Zizaimen, but Wang Xiaoshi doesn't play cards according to the routine. He thinks that the master is the master. The master should still be able to use it, so that the master is also benevolent and righteous, and the disciples are also required.

He is currently thinking about how to practice the Little Lovesickness Knife and the Little Ecstasy Sword into the Little Lovesickness Knife in the Space and the Little Ecstasy Sword in the Sky. Breaking in, even with the magical power of breaking Qi and the formation in the garden, it doesn't sound safe.

The entanglement on his face really didn't match his naturally optimistic face, and Shi Nian couldn't help laughing again.

"Tell me, if my master has a son, why would he never mention it and separate from Senior Zhinu?" Wang Xiaoshi couldn't figure it out.

"That can only show that he may have done a huge mistake."

She didn't dare to make a conclusion until she met Zhinu in that year.

But Zhinu is obviously not a sad character. Her attitude towards visitors is enough to show that she is a typical chivalrous woman who loves and hates very clearly.

To have her go away, give birth, establish a sect, and even age like this in appearance, was no small blow.

When I was under the master's school in Laoshan Mountain, I saw many girls who chose to hide from the world because of emotional injuries, and none of them appeared in the appearance of Senior Zhinu.

Even if she is not a girl, she probably has to stand in the position of Zhinu.

"So, even if we want to inquire, we have to be more careful. We can't accept other people's kindness, but come to expose other people's scars." She also felt a little difficult.

But Wang Xiaoshi is probably a little more difficult. Before he leaves, the disciples of Shenzhenmen will think that he is a fool with a mallet. Considering that he has already declared his family, he still doesn't know Wang Xiaoshi. Whether this name will be passed down as some kind of "Wang Da Bang Chui" or something, Wang Xiaoshi felt his eyes go dark.

The two discussed for a while, but there was no result, so they both went back to their rooms.

At that time, I was a little reckless.

Obviously, there was no time to rest in the snow-covering the night before, and she didn't fall asleep listening to the intensified sound of wind and snow hitting the window paper until the fourth watch, but she woke up very early. , it was probably less than the time they visited yesterday.

I don’t know if it’s because she has learned such things in just a few days here, and even vaguely found the direction of advancement and the possibility of making weapons. She didn’t fall asleep for a long time, but her energy was not bad. Opening the door, he saw that a layer of falling snow had accumulated in the courtyard.

It even looks much thicker than yesterday.

Shenzhenmen is located in a remote place, especially in the middle of winter, and there is no sound in the surrounding area. The only thing that makes the picture look a little bit angry is that there is a row of footprints in the courtyard of the guest room leading to the plum garden at the back door of Shenzhenmen.

The starting point of this footprint extension is Su Mengzhen's room.

She had nowhere to go at the moment, so she simply walked over to the back garden, and she was not too surprised to see a young man in a black cloak with only a little apricot-colored shirt showing through the neckline.

In fact, I thought he looked a few years older than his actual age at that time. Without flesh on his face, he would easily look haggard, not to mention such a complicated and lingering illness.

Of course, Shi Nian didn't know his condition that well, but she felt that what she couldn't see with her meager medical skills could be thrown into the ranks of difficult and miscellaneous diseases by her.

Reflected by the cold plum blossoms in the snow, his face became a little bit more bloody, and even the slightly raised corners of his lips looked less cold. Feeling someone approaching, he turned his head, showing a restrained look. Some are polite.

"I overheard your conversation with that young man Wang yesterday."

These words come straight to the point and are not ambiguous.

Su Mengzhen obviously didn't care too much about whether such a straightforward expression would be offensive, and he had a calm face on his face, "If it's about Tian/Yi layman and Senior Weaver Girl, I probably know a little bit about it, but I think this matter It's not something that juniors can meddle with, so instead of searching, it's better to directly make her feel better."

He covered his lips after saying this, but didn't cough out, and raised his hand to signal her to follow, at least she had to stay a little farther away from the Shenzhen Gate.

Xiaohanshan School's light kungfu is called Fleeting Thousands of Miles, walking on the snow and forest at this time is undoubtedly fast, and it is this kind of fast footwork that makes the red sleeved knife in his hand treacherous and unpredictable.

But it was just to go farther, not to the point of competing in lightness kung fu, and when they reached the end of Merlin, the two of them also stopped.

Su Mengzhen supported the plum tree beside her.

He took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve, swallowed two pills, and suppressed the heart-piercing cough.

At this time, he is not exactly a sick and weak son who has the same old relationship as Shimen and Shenzhen's mother-in-law, but has the appearance of a young leader.

"You don't seem to go away because you want to talk about your elders' private affairs." Shi Nian was so keen in capturing emotions, especially at this time Su Mengzhen did the most special thing——

Yesterday, in front of Grandma Shenzhen, he was an elder and an old friend of his master, and he was entrusted with him. He didn't bear his own serious illness, but at this moment he forcibly relied on the effects of drugs to maintain his dignity.

There is no problem with the principle that medicine is three-point poison, especially for a tuberculosis-ridden person like him.

There is only one possibility.

This decency...

"What you heard is not just the second half, you want to recruit me?" Shi Nian said a question, but it was actually a statement, and she got the answer from Su Mengzhen's calm face.

"You are very smart." He broke off a plum branch casually, and casually drew three circles on the ground, two big ones and one small one. "As you said last night, any sensible person knows that the decision has to be made."

"Your internal strength is not high, but your ability to learn is very strong. I will not search for your background, just like if I want to make friends with people, I don't need to find out your family background, genealogy, relatives, and family. Yes, what I can't find out, I won't let others find out."

Su Mengzhen's eyebrows are sparse, but the lacquer and cold fire in his eyes is born with a convincing power, "You may ask, among the three forces in the capital, the Golden Wind and Rain Building is the most precarious. With your qualifications, why can't you Pick the other two."

"No, I won't ask." Shi Nian shook his head and interrupted him.

Su Mengzhen's rhetoric did not take away the dominance from her, the wealth she enjoyed when she was young was comparable to that of a prince, these few words were not enough to move her.

"I can accept your solicitation, but I didn't choose the other two because I haven't met people from the other two parties. Preconceived ideas are a terrible habit. You don't seem to be a person who will survive in the cracks for a long time. people."

"And you have a condition that may be more favorable than the other two parties."

She pointed to the other party's sleeve, because of the red sleeve knife.

This is really too straightforward a reason.

Su Mengzhen almost wanted to laugh, so he did the same. He is cold and proud but not an iceberg who can't laugh. In terms of casualness, he has his own way of expression.

"Because it's not strange because of the knife? Since I chose the knife, it seems that there is no problem in catching up with someone who has walked farther than me on this road." Shi Nian looked serious.

"Yes, there is no problem." Su Mengzhen put away her smile, "But you are not a member of the Xiaohanshan School, so I will not pass on the sword technique to you just because you choose to accept the solicitation."

"I can see for myself." Shi Nian shrugged, saying it didn't matter.

Su Mengzhen has no reason to refuse.

As for how much you can learn just by watching, that's Shi Nian's own business.

He came to Beijing with too few people, and it was a surprise to get a help. He was hesitant about whether to hand over an olive branch before, but he made up his mind when he heard her say that a gentleman should make a promise before finding a way to become famous in the world. determination.

It's just that he didn't expect that the reason he thought about all night didn't come in handy in the end.

Jinfengxiyulou is at the bottom of the three families, but among the six and a half halls, it is true that Lei Zhenlei is the head of the hall, but Lei Shang and Lei Shower have their own advantages in the competition for the second in command, and some people may covet it. And not just the second-in-command position.

The battle between the Lost Heaven Seven Saints League and the Liufenbantang was only one step away from being ignited.

In addition, what he has not yet said about the relationship between Lei Zhenlei's daughter Lei Mei, Guan Mudan's younger sister Guan Zhaodi, and Lei Shun is also a fire that may erupt at any time in this situation——

No, it's not appropriate to use fire to describe it. Since Leimen is famous for firearms, it should be a thunderbolt.

But none of that is worth a knife.

Of course, it was a knife that he could be proud of, and he also thought that it could be more famous than other knives.

He looked again at the girl in front of him.

Deciding where to work, logically speaking, for a girl of her age, it should be close to deciding her destination, but her natural demeanor made Su Mengzhen feel for a moment that she seemed to be opening