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"Me without a sword?" Han Qing was rarely confused. He looked at his hand and then at the long sword in the distance.Are these powerful hands because of the weapon, or because of himself?

There was still King Lanling's fist blade tied to his arm, so Han Qing could stretch it out as a weapon whenever he wanted, but Han Qing didn't want to do that.

In that case, what is the difference from holding a long sword to resist?

A Ke's figure disappeared again, Han Qing got short and avoided A Ke's backstab.But he knows that this is not the end. For a Ke who has a displacement, it is easy to catch up with the enemy and make up for it.

Not sure where Ah Ke was, Han Qing simply chose to roll on the spot, a flash of light jumped in front of his eyes, and Han Qing knew that it had originally landed on his artery.

Really deadly everywhere.

The corner of his mouth was bleeding from his own bite, but Han Qing didn't care.He knew that if he was negligent at this time, he would never have another chance.

The next attack came quietly, Han Qing jumped up suddenly, and thrust A Ke's Emei stab at her wrist.

The sharp Emei thorn drew a deep cut on his arm, Han Qing twisted his right hand, snatched the Emei thorn from A Ke's hand, and then lowered down to avoid A Ke's combo.

"That's it." He tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, Han Qing wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, "Now, it's my turn to fight back."

The body escaped into the void and turned into an afterimage wandering around Ake.But Ah Ke is not a vegetarian, he didn't panic at all, he flicked the Emei thorn in his hand, and stabbed behind him.

"Wrong." Han Qing reminded softly, but it was too late.

"I will not give the enemy another chance."

Ake's eyes widened. There was a big gash on the side of her neck, which was bleeding continuously.

"It was you who taught me how to kill with one move."

The sharp Emei thorn cut a few big cuts in his hand, but Han Qing felt no pain, but felt very tired, his eyelids closed slightly, and the next second, the Emei thorn he was holding tightly in his hand fell straight down, and Ah The Emei thorns in Ke's hands overlapped.

(So ​​the main character dies, the full text ends, everyone can leave, and the rest is the dividing line.)

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"Han Qing, that's not the way to hold the Emei thorn!" Ah Ke squeezed Han Qing's face and twisted it, and turned around a few times before feeling relieved.

"What's wrong? I'm not dead? No, why are you still alive?!" Han Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his left hand to move.Look at A Ke again, the side of his neck is extremely white, where is there any big cut.

Ah Ke turned around and rolled her eyes, but when she faced Han Qing again, there was already a layer of anger on her face.

"What's not dead? You explain to me first, what's the matter with teaching you to practice Emei stabbing but you look asleep?"

"Asleep?" Han Qing looked at himself, then at the intact yard, and fell into a deep confusion.

"Just now... were you dreaming?"

Are his dreams so weird?After so many times, he will probably collapse.

"Let's not talk about that for now, it will be dawn later, have you learned how to hold the Emei thorn?" Ake rolled his eyes and looked at Han Qing in a bad tone, especially after watching the way he held the Emei thorn.

There was indeed a pair of Emei thorns in his hand. Han Qing touched them and finally settled on a suitable position.

Such a familiar feeling is really not like a dream.

"It seems that you have already learned it. It's good to be brave. You should go quickly. It would be bad if you missed the big event."

"I..." Han Qing opened his mouth, but closed it helplessly.Did nothing really happen?Why does he feel weird, as if something is wrong.

But what A Ke said was right, outside matters were more important, he still had to go to meet Xu Yan, so he couldn't be too late.

Back in the house, it was already slightly bright outside.Han Qing blinked, feeling a little tired, but there was no time to rest at this time.

When changing clothes, Han Qing couldn't help reaching out and touching his back. It was extremely smooth and there was really no cut.

"It turns out...it's really a dream."

Putting on Xu Zhimo's attire again, Han Qing stepped out of the room and walked like a hall.

"Father, are you going to hunt in autumn today?"

Han Shizhong was sipping tea when he saw Han Qing coming over, his eyes were happy, but he was taken aback by the question in his mouth.

"This...it is true. But Dad is getting old, and he has not been peaceful recently, so he won't join in the fun."

"It's fine if you don't go." Han Qing nodded. This time Qiuhun is destined to be not peaceful, and it's good that his father avoided it.

"The boy needs to go out for something, don't worry, dad."

At this time, even if Han Qing didn't say it clearly, Han Shizhong knew where he was going to go.But when the child grows up, he can no longer be restrained.

"Today I specially ordered the kitchen to stew old chicken soup, and I will come back early in the evening."

Han Qing didn't answer. He even felt that his father didn't need his answer.

Xiuchunfang was bustling for the first time today, Han Qing raised his eyebrows, and went straight upstairs regardless of the surrounding entertainment.

"Oh, my son, this rule... can't be messed up!" A woman who still has a charm rushed over to stop Han Qing. Although her attitude was firm, her behavior was really not unpleasant at all.

Han Qing felt that his eyes were going to be blind. The similar facial features seemed to be the mother from before.

It turns out that there was such a magical makeup technique in ancient times...

"Mom, he is here to look for me, let him come up." Xu Yan appeared at the right time, and pulled Han Qing with a smile, "Today is enough to have him, mother, don't let other guests come up!"

"It's so misleading on purpose, you want to..."

"Not only do I want people to think about it, I also want to... expose your identity!" Xu Yan delicately lifted the white gauze under Han Qing's bamboo hat. It was enough for everyone in the hall to see Han Qing's appearance clearly.

"It's Xu Zhimo, Mr. Xu!"

"Such an amazingly talented person, no wonder Miss Yanran is tempted."

"Well, it seems that our group has no chance."

……

The hall was buzzing with excitement for a while, and Han Qing's face immediately turned dark. Don't think about it, he knows what kind of rumors will appear on the street later.What Mr. Xu and Miss Yanran had to talk about, what kind of heroes are sad about beauty, what kind of gifted men and beautiful women are in love with concubines... Anyway, he couldn't explain clearly.

After pulling Xu Yan to close the door, Han Qing's eyes became unprecedentedly sharp.

"Use me to divert attention, Miss Xu is very calculating."

"Young master, thank you." Xu Yan rubbed her slightly sore wrist, and said a little aggrieved, "I have no choice! Those princes and grandchildren come to me all day long when they are bored, and I always have to find an excuse for not seeing guests. "

"Then why is Xiuchunfang so lively today?" This reason was barely acceptable, and Han Qing gritted his teeth and endured it.Besides, it seems quite proud to gossip with a beautiful woman?Thinking about it like this doesn't seem to make me angry.

"Your Majesty's autumn hunting, the main road is blocked. Boring men have nothing to do, so they come here naturally." Xu Yan glanced at the door with disdain, then turned to look at Han Qing.

"Let's not talk about that, Mr. Xu, are you going to wear this?" With such cumbersome clothes, if Xu Zhimo's activities tonight can be successful, her surname will be Xu today!

"Of course not." Han Qing shook his head resolutely, "You should also change your clothes. I'll wait for you under the big willow tree outside the window."

"Hey, come back!" Xu Yan grabbed Han Qing's sleeve, "We'll talk about these things tonight, it's not appropriate to go now."

Han Qing who can be invisible: In broad daylight, he is frightening openly...

"Then what are you going to do now?" The two of them will not be here looking at the stars and the moon (cross out), talking about life ideals from poetry and songs, right?

"Naturally doing what other benefactors love to do."

Um? !

Han Qing's eyes inevitably wandered for a moment, and his face turned red. He swore that he really didn't think much about it.

"What are you thinking! I'm not selling myself!" Xu Yan glared at Han Qing, and walked to Guqin beside him. "Young master Xu is also an elegant person, why don't you listen to my song if it pleases your ears?"

"Elegant" Han Qing: I suddenly don't know what to say...

All of a sudden, I was so tired, I had to practice calligraphy and then I had to learn painting, and I had to compose poems after learning painting, and now I didn't understand it, so I asked him to come to enjoy the music.

This world was too cruel to him, for a moment Han Qing really didn't want to live...

Xu Yan originally had a slight smile on her lips. Although she is a prostitute, she is still confident in her piano skills, and she will not be weaker than everyone in the world.But what happened to Xu Zhimo's reaction?

"Master Xu?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Han Qing came back to his senses and looked at Xu Yan puzzled. Wasn't he still playing the piano just now? Why did it suddenly stop?

Suddenly tears welled up in the corners of Xu Yan's eyes, and the pear blossoms were raining, which was indescribably lovable.

"I think it's because the sound of the piano from my slave's house is so unbearable that it doesn't attract Mr. Xu's attention. It's because Yan Ran is too complacent and loses her senses." While speaking, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, but after wiping for a long time, she There were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

Han Qing: My heart is even more tired...

"It's because I don't know anything about piano skills, so don't belittle Miss Yanran."

"Pfft!" Xu Yan laughed all at once, and the whole person was staggering from laughter.She waved the handkerchief in the air several times, and then said to Han Qing, "You are honest, I have seen it in my life!"

"Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's the truth." Han Qing rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed.He can listen to some pop music, this kind of classical, he really can't hold it...

"It's really hard to meet someone like you. What should I do? I like you a little bit." Xu Yan sighed, stopped playing the piano, put her head on her hands, and lay there looking at Han Qing.In his eyes... There was a light that made Han Qing's hair stand on end.

"You still don't like me, I'm afraid." Just liking is so much trouble, they should stay in the current cooperative relationship.

What's more, I don't really like it when I look at it...

The author has something to say: the computer is broken, and I repaired it all afternoon today, but...it doesn't work.Forehead……

Recently, I go to drink every day, and I am still a bit busy, and I still have homework to do.So... Sometimes it may be too late to update, everyone forgive me~

Thank you Huahua from Fafagu for sending you the nutrient solution, and I will give you the refill~ The computer is broken, and I can’t see the nutrient solution records. I just asked a friend to help me read it today. It’s a bit late, forgive me~

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