Jinghong knife

Three or five days passed quickly, Qingming took good care of him, and he was able to watch Chu Hanyang eat and drink medicine on time, so Chu Hanyang's body, which had been eating irregularly for many years, also recovered quickly in these few days.

His pale complexion began to become more rosy day by day, and even his body was no longer so thin.

Chu Hanyang, who was already stunning, became more and more handsome, and that fierce feeling gave him a dangerous and deadly temptation.

Accompanied every day, every time she gets close, Qing Ming can clearly feel that she has fallen deeper and deeper step by step.

He knew that Chu Hanyang was a normal man who liked women. He once thought that if one day Chu Hanyang got married, he would be willing to withdraw.

It's just that today, he himself is not sure whether he can withdraw.

Chu Hanyang seemed gentle and soft, and the two of them seemed to be getting closer and closer. He didn't shy away from these things, but Qing Ming knew very well that it was because Chu Hanyang didn't have such feelings at all.

He doesn't understand the Lord, so he doesn't care about the relationship between the two of them, and he doesn't know what every time his approach means to Qing Ming.

Sweetness and bitterness intertwined, Qing Ming got deeper and deeper, but unable to struggle, but the person who caused all this was at a loss.

Chu Hanyang also discovered in the past few days that as his body improved day by day, Qing Ming seemed to deliberately start avoiding himself, and occasionally the flash of pain in his eyes also made Chu Hanyang feel puzzled.

He could feel that Qing Ming didn't hate him, but why did he run away?

Yan Ruoqing left the valley a few days ago, in a hurry, without even saying hello to him, leaving only a note and leaving the valley with a box of precious medicine.

It is rare for a person who has always been careless and seemingly indecisive to appear so anxious.I don't know who it is for.

Chu Hanyang didn't care about this, but he thought that if Yan Ruoqing was there, maybe he could ask him what Qing Ming was thinking.

Chu Hanyang's health has improved in the past few days, so he has the mind to give Qing Ming some advice on sword skills.

Coincidentally, there is a maple forest in Yaowang Valley, and now is the season, a scorching red maple is a rare beauty, so he decided to start teaching Qing Ming's sword skills here.

Chu Hanyang put his hands behind his back, watched Qing Ming holding a photo, and used a set of saber techniques.

The blade is sharp and the figure is vigorous. This kind of strength is indeed at the top level in the martial arts. The "Gu Ying" who ranks third in Shalou is not a vain name.

However, Qing Ming's saber energy leaked out, the saber energy was slack, the castration was ferocious, and the return force was insufficient. This is a common problem of killers.

Chu Hanyang held Qing Ming's hand, stood behind Qing Ming almost close to his body, took his saber and made gestures in the air a few times, carefully explaining to him how to draw the saber and how to withdraw it.

Qingming's obsidian-like eyes became brighter the more he listened, and he learned extremely fast, but he improved a lot in just a short time.

Just like that, Chu Hanyang took Qing Ming's hand and explained each move to him.

The evening breeze blew slowly, bringing with it a coolness in late autumn. Qing Ming turned his head to the side, looking at Chu Hanyang's exquisite face, behind him was a red leaf like a flame, with blue hair flying.

He just looked at it like this and lost his mind again.

"In this way, you can attack like this, take advantage of the situation and retreat back to the defense, and you must not rush in greedily."

As Chu Hanyang was talking, he found that Qing Ming had lost his voice. He looked up and found that Qing Ming was looking at him gravely, with a strange emotion in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" he asked in surprise.

Qing Ming was startled, immediately lowered his eyes, leaned back, and moved a little away from him.The back left the man's body, and suddenly felt a little cold.

"This subordinate is fine." The deep voice still could not hear any emotion.

Chu Hanyang frowned, felt a little unhappy when he noticed his movement, but still waved his hand lightly.

"Let's talk so much for today, you are tired too, go to bed early."

"Yes."

At night, Qingming walked into the room with a bowl of chestnut soup, while Chu Hanyang was writing a letter on the table, seeing him coming with something, his eyes softened a little, and he didn't put down the pen, just sat and waited. Qingming will feed him as before.

But after Qing Ming paused for a moment, he directly put the bowl on his desk.

Chu Hanyang instantly became angry and lost his appetite. He gave Qing Ming a cold look, didn't say anything, and didn't touch the bowl.

Finally, Chu Hanyang took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, flicked his sleeves, kicked the door open and left.

Qing Ming froze in place, with a trace of pain in his eyes, pursed his lips, and finally knelt down on the ground calmly.

Chu Hanyang didn't know why he suddenly got angry, Qing Ming had done nothing wrong, but he just felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that he was angry and left, the idiot didn't even catch up.

Chu Hanyang was sullen for a long time, but he didn't know what he was angry about.

After two hours, he saw that Qing Ming still hadn't caught up with him, his heart moved, and he quietly returned to the room, only to see Qing Ming kneeling there with his head bowed. From that look, he had clearly been kneeling for two hours. .

Immediately, most of the anger in Chu Hanyang's heart dissipated, and he knew that he was losing his temper inexplicably.

Chu Hanyang pursed his lips, walked into the room sullenly, picked up the bowl of cold chestnut soup and began to eat bit by bit.

Qingming froze for a moment, opened his mouth, and wanted to stop him, but his outstretched hand was pushed away. In the end, Chu Hanyang finished the bowl of chestnut soup in a few mouthfuls, and violently grabbed the person kneeling on the ground. Pulled up.

"go to bed!"

After speaking, he took off his clothes and got into the quilt, facing inside, without even looking at Qing Ming.

After a while, he heard the sound of Xixi Suosuo undressing, Qingming blew on the lamp, went to bed cautiously, and tentatively hugged Chu Hanyang's waist.

The remaining anger in Chu Hanyang's heart dissipated instantly when the familiar embrace approached him.

He habitually rubbed against the person behind him, found a comfortable position and lay down, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

But behind him, the pain in Qing Ming's eyes became stronger, he circled the man in his arms, took a deep breath, and finally suppressed all the sighs firmly in his heart.

Qing Ming only felt extremely bitter in his mouth.

His lord, unattainable, is his own delusion.

Just stay by his side like this, this has made him very content.

In this way, Chu Hanyang's body improved day by day, and Qing Ming gradually opened the distance between him and Chu Hanyang.

Chu Hanyang noticed this very sensitively, although he didn't know why he was getting more and more unhappy.

He thought that he was not good enough to his subordinates, so he got closer to Qing Ming, but what he got in return was more silence.

Yan Ruoqing didn't come back for more than half a month, so Chu Hanyang occupied the magpie's nest and stayed in Yaowang Valley and never left.

Compared to Absolute Knife Valley, this place made him feel more at ease.If it weren't for Qing Ming's subtle attitude, then he could say that he lived very comfortably these days.

On the ninth day of his instruction of Qingming Saber Technique, it was a full moon night.

The mountains were full of red maple trees, a full moon hung high in the sky, and the evening wind blew, bringing a slightly cold breath, which made the blood of Chu Hanyang, who had fully recovered, a little restless.

Relying on his deep inner strength, he was wearing a thin snow-colored shirt, his hair was loosened and tied into a bunch hanging behind his back, and a few strands of hair fell lazily on his forehead.

Chu Hanyang wiped Qing Ming's original knife, flicked lightly on the knife, and suddenly there was a flash of cold light, and a clear voice came out.

A good knife that has seen blood.

"Come."

He raised his chin towards Qing Ming and smiled wantonly.

Qingming's eyes swayed slightly, and finally sank, holding Zhaoying with all his attention.

"boom!"

An afterimage passed by, Qing Ming raised the knife reflexively to block, and suddenly a huge force came from the blade, shaking his tiger's mouth numb.

After Chu Hanyang regained his strength, it was very difficult for him to block the next move.

Chu Hanyang seemed to be in a quite relaxed mood, and his shots seemed casual, but he didn't hold back much, and kept attacking Qingming.

Although he knew that Chu Hanyang's sword was unrivaled in the world, after the real confrontation, Qing Ming's forehead was constantly sweating.

Fast, ruthless, poisonous.

Chu Hanyang's knife was so fast that the naked eye could not see the trajectory of the blade, it was steady and ruthless, every time he swung the knife, Qing Ming was forced to retreat step by step, but the direction of the blade was extremely vicious.

However, in just a few confrontations, Qing Ming had already exerted all his strength, and his clothes were soaked in sweat. The more he fought, the more frightened he became. This was not a competition, but a unilateral suppression.

He believed that this was still not the true strength of his master.

Chu Hanyang's Shocking Sword made Qing Ming feel the terror for the first time.

The casual pace, the thin figure, the extremely sharp blade, and that peerless face made Qing Ming lose his mind all of a sudden, and when the knife in his hand was released, he was blown away with a bang.

Then Qing Ming woke up suddenly, but Chu Hanyang's knife had already rushed over.

In the blink of an eye, the cold light had already approached his chest.

The author has something to say: the next chapter, hehehehehe. .Xiao Gong will be arrested for doing bad things