Knight line GL

Saying goodbye to Aunt Ci, Qin Gutong carefully walked through the secret passage, and the iron door locked with a click.She looked into the darkness through the door, and the white dress appeared in front of her eyes.

Holding the palace lantern, Qin Gutong stood for a long time in the secret passageway densely covered with traps: I didn't get anything today, but I was reckless instead.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to regret, she turned and left.Step out of the secret path with one foot, and see the light again.Putting the bookshelf back in place, Qin Gutong walked up to the second floor of the library.In the third wing on the left, there are the accounting books of the Fang family over the years.

The annual account books are submitted by shopkeepers from all over the country and sorted out by the stewards.At the end of the year, it will be reviewed by Fang Xing, and Mr. Fang will make random checks. If there is no problem, it will be collected in the library.The key to the wing room has been kept by Master Fang, and will be handed over to Qin Gutong when it needs to be cleaned and dried.Qin Gutong has been in the library since he was a child, except for practicing swords, he is reading books.She knows that if she wants to know something, she can find some clues by looking through the account books.

She stood in front of the wing, rubbing a brass key in her hand.

After a moment of hesitation, he turned and left.

There are three rooms on the opposite side of the study building, with the main room in the middle and two wing rooms on the left and right. This is Qin Gutong's residence in Fangfu.The open space between the study building and the house is her training ground.

The spirit of martial arts lies in "Tao", the spirit of martial arts lies in "enlightenment", and the essence of martial arts lies in "diligence".

With his father's words still in his ears, Qin Gutong drew the knife out of its sheath, and performed "Thirteen Moves", opening and closing to generate wind, dripping freely.Putting the knife back into its sheath, she breathed out for a moment and entered the room.The dinner was on the table, it was already cool.She didn't care, and started eating with a bowl.Fires are not allowed within fifty feet of the study building, and three meals a day are delivered by someone. As for washing, Qin Gutong has long been accustomed to cold water.

She pushed the bowl and fetched several barrels of well water in the yard.He took off his coat and hung it on the screen. After a while, the sound of water gradually started to splash.

At this time, the door of the small wing room was slowly pushed open, and someone walked in quietly.The man looked at the reflection on the screen, approached on tiptoe, and reached out to touch Qin Gutong's coat.

"Your Excellency, are you looking for this? Qin Gutong walked out slowly from behind the screen in neat white underwear, shaking the brass key in his hand.

The man in black held Qin Gutong's robe and did not speak, but Qin Gutong was very relaxed, and went out to the main room first, and made a gesture of invitation: "Nvxia He, please sit down, and taste the Yangxian purple bamboo shoots." .” As he spoke, he pushed the teacup out flat.

The teacup came in no hurry, He Li held it up with one hand and sat down.But in my heart I was shocked, the teacup was very warm.She lurked outside for a long time, but no fire was lit in the house.She suppressed her astonishment, lifted the veil, took a sip, and praised: "White as jade dew, fragrant and sweet, good tea. This kind of good tea is only suitable for the Qin family's Taoist method."

Seeing He Li explaining her background and family education in a straight line, Qin Gutong is not surprised. To be able to avoid the secret guards in the mansion and come to the library, no matter what, he must have some skills.On the contrary, she was quite happy: "Living in the house, it is difficult to learn martial arts with friends from the rivers and lakes. I often feel like a frog at the bottom of a well. Although my younger sister is not from the rivers and lakes, she also wants to be arty and make friends with martial arts. He Nvxia must have a deep meaning here, Gu Tong is willing to help as long as it does not harm my master's family."

How could He Li not be moved by such a prize, she weighed it, cupped her hands and said with a smile: "A person is in the rivers and lakes, and he should repay the kindness of others. Miss Qin, please!"

There are four types of swords in the army: one is called Yi Dao, the second is called Zhang Dao, the third is called Heng Dao, and the fourth is called Mo Dao.

Qin Gutong's ancestors were born in the army, and the family heirloom weapon was taken from the horizontal knife in the army, but it was slightly modified.It is three feet and two inches long and one inch and one inch wide. The blade is straight, and some inscriptions are unclear.The knife was passed to her, but the scabbard had long been lost.When she took over the key to the library, Master Fang asked someone to remake the scabbard and gave it to her.Please ask the master of Deqiao Workshop to customize, use iron forged wooden sheath, and use secret black lacquer without skin.The head is wrapped with rhino horns, the tail of the sheath is wrapped with silver threads in black iron, the ears are staggered with silver inlaid with East Sea pearls, and the straps are made of dragon skin.

After getting it, Gu Tong couldn't put it down, and specially spent a lot of money to replace the handle of the knife with iron forged wood, and made a new leather belt.

The Huashan School's swordsmanship is known for being "dangerous", but it's hard to say whether this He Li is true or not, and there are nine falsehoods and one true.Qin Gutong knew that he had little experience in the world, so he didn't dare to be careless.

The art of opening and closing has a proper way of opening and closing.The blade of Shuhe has a certain degree of relaxation.

Qin Gutong held the handle of the knife calmly.She knew that He Li had desires, but she had no desires. Being the number one, she already had the upper hand.I have lived here for a long time, and He Li is here for the first time. This is the second place, occupying a favorable location.

He Li didn't dare to wait, and couldn't afford to wait!

Sure enough, the two had just walked to the open space in front of the library, and before they could stand still, He Li's long sword was already in front of them.This sword came with the wind, and the moonlight arced straight to Qin Gutong's throat.Leaning forward, turning left and turning sideways, keeping the knife out of the sheath and keeping his legs on the ground, Qin Gutong easily defuses this move.

He Li smiled, the sword swept across, without panting, and stabbed three times.This move is called Three Phoenixes and Baolian. It looks like three swords, but it actually has thousands of moves.The intention is to take the three Fengshan Mountains of Huashan Mountain, which are dependent on each other.

These three swords seem to be drawn from the Quchi acupoint on the left and right arms and the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest respectively, but in fact the shadows of the swords overlap, and the phantoms can also become real, as long as there is a little carelessness, they can hurt everywhere.

Qin Gutong lowered his waist and drew his saber, trying the way of closing, testing it with yin and yang.In terms of sword technique, it means that attack or defense is weighed by the strength of the momentum.

Weak and hidden!

At this moment, He Li's move of three phoenixes and Baolian came powerfully, so she should avoid it.Qin Gutong retreated three steps hastily, and the sword moved out a foot. The sound of the sword's cry broke through such a shadow of swords.

Go strong!

The horizontal knife was drawn smoothly, Qin Gutong turned his wrist halfway, and the tip of the knife pointed upwards and slashed downwards. This move is called cutting the horse with the horizontal knife!

With the blade of the horizontal knife, the power of the Mo knife to cut the horse.The power of a thousand pounds, one strike!

He Li hooked her hand and held her sword, leaped back, and after landing, something slowly descended from the air. Looking carefully, it was the side tie of her clothes that was cut off by half an inch.

"Skills are not as good as others, and I'm willing to bet." He Li picked up her clothes and said with a smile, "The night is very good tonight. I have a story. I don't know if Miss Qin is interested."

Her origins are a mystery, and her intentions are unpredictable.At this moment, there is a smile on his face, but it is an unpredictable friend and foe.Qin Gutong knew he shouldn't listen, but the night was just right, and it might not be a joy to listen to the beauty slowly tell a story about the past.

"My family used to live in Yandang. There was a lake on the top of the mountain, the reeds were dense, and the grass was forming a sway. The landscape of Yandang Mountain is completely different from Huashan Mountain, and it is not very different from this Heming Mountain. Miss Qin must go and see it if she has the opportunity.

The famous mountain is immortal, and there is a family who has served the masters of the mountain for generations.The master swordsmanship is amazing, and each generation accepts a disciple. This generation of disciples is extremely talented, but their personality is a little withdrawn, and they only get along with a girl from the servant's family.One day, when a friend from an expert came to visit, he happened to see the servant's child gesticulating a few tricks and he still looked good, so he praised him. "

Speaking of this, He Li smiled bitterly: "Miss Qin must have guessed that the servant's child is me. The master is naturally displeased when he knows it, but he is a magnanimous person, and he is quite clever when he sees me. Please let the head of Huashan accept me as a disciple."

"I joined my master and practiced swordsmanship hard, and I dare not slack off. I hope that one day, after I finish my studies, I can go home and see my parents and her." He Li seemed to have fallen into memories, and her expression on her face was changing, "I I got the news about her from my senior brother. She is a rookie in the world, Lanling in the East China Sea, and the Xiao family is Qingqian. It’s been so long, I can’t remember why.”

Qin Gutong heard her muttering to herself, and there seemed to be something that didn't make sense.

Sure enough, He Li's expression gradually became sad: "I was not good at school at that time, and I was not allowed to go down the mountain according to the school rules. I can only hope that my senior brothers and sisters will come back with some news. One of the senior sisters who met her said that she is amazing, so she will retreat when she comes back. "He Li said here, suddenly smiled, and the flowers bloomed sweetly.

"She came to the east with a single sword, picked up thirteen camps of water bandits on the Yangtze River, and fought seven people in a row in the martial arts festival. The young hero said..."

Qin Gutong blurted out: "He Ming Yan Dang"

He Li looked up at her, showing a strange expression: "Since I got the news of her, I have been practicing hard, and finally went down the mountain after more than half a year. But... there is no news about her in the world, only various legends are left. "

"I was just a fledgling at that time, and I didn't have any familiar friends in the rivers and lakes. I didn't have a clue no matter how much I asked, and I was away from home for too long, so I went back to Yandang Mountain directly." He Li recalled and told, although she had intermittent thoughts before Memories, but never paused for such a long time, Qin Gutong raised his eyes and saw her face was gray, and he didn't know how long it took before he came back to his senses: "There is nothing, I only see a piece of ashes. People and The house was not there, so I was stunned at the time. Later, when I saw the master’s grave in the back mountain, I don’t know where the enemy actually dug the grave…”

He Li's story came to an end, but Gu Tong heard the deep meaning.She looked at the full moon hanging above her head, and a faint haze appeared in the jade plate, like ink smearing in the water. "Since you doubt it, why don't you ask Master Fang."

He Li shook her head: "I've known all these years that there are many things that I can't ask. Although I know there were some rumors about Qingqian and Fangxing back then, it was only as if the master and the enemy were seeking revenge. After Qingqian died, Fangxing felt sad. Go home and keep your business. After ten years of careful investigation, there is only this clue left, so I have to be careful."

In fact, Qin Gutong suddenly thought of the ghostly woman in the valley when she was halfway through the story.However, he felt unbelievable, and he had no reason to believe this fleeting guess.She kept silent and politely sent He Li away.

The bright moon is far away, and the sound of insects is through the window.She undressed and wanted to sleep, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Why did the Fang family imprison Xiao Qingqian whom He Li said? Whether it was from He Li or other rumors in the world, He Ming Yan Dang, a pair of heroes in the rivers and lakes, were both talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven.

For money?It's time to kill people and silence them, so what's the point of keeping them.

For revenge?Is it possible that love begets hate, obviously not like it.

For martial arts cheats?When Xiao Qingqian disappeared, Master Fang was already 50 to [-] years old, and Fang Xing had achieved a little bit, so there was no reason to abolish martial arts and start from scratch.

Why?