After rushing for about 10 or 20 miles to the ground, he found a secluded place to put it down. He knew that although water vapor entered the body, it would be fine if it invaded the internal organs, and the woman's body was cold, it was easy to get out of the root of the disease, and even caused great damage to her internal energy practice. Seeing that she had not woken up, she didn't care about anything at the moment, and placed her hands on the Zhishi point on Zixiao Hanshuang's waist and Shangqu point on the lower abdomen to use the jade-breaking Hunyuan Qi in her body to help her disperse the water in her body.

After one incense stick, the sky gradually became white, and the true energy had already flowed into Zi Xiao Hanshuang's body for two great circles. Linghu Yusheng pulled out his hand and lit up his pulse. He found that nothing was wrong. Then he was relieved to help Zi Xiao Hanshuang lie down in a clean place. He also struggled all night, and used his power to consume his internal energy. He was very tired, so he fell asleep and lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Linghu Yusheng suddenly woke up from his sleep and found that it was already noon. When he looked around, he found that Zixiao Hanshuang, who had been sleeping next to him, had disappeared. He couldn't help but feel lost: "She is gone, I am still there, which means it is not an outsider coming, but she woke up and left. Why didn't she say hello and leave? Ah, I think it must be that I was so angry with her yesterday, but she knew she was helpless and could not blame me, so he left, and when he had never met me, I was like this." Thinking of this, Linghu Yusheng couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, although she didn't blame me, she didn't even blame her, but really, really, I don't know what I was thinking."

Linghu Yusheng was in a daze and thinking, and he heard a voice behind him: "Oh, the big lazy bug is getting up." He turned around and saw that it was Zixiao Hanshuang who was returning. Linghu Yusheng was surprised: "Master, senior sister, why are you back?" "Master, what senior sister?" Zixiao Hanshuang replied: "First, you are older than me, second, the son of the great hero Linghu and the sage aunt, how dare I be your senior sister."

Linghu Yusheng came up and was directly seen through his identity. He couldn't help but wonder: "This is my first time in the world. I have never seen my senior sister. How did my senior sister recognize me?" Zixiao Hanshuang responded: "What, I'm still calling me." Linghu Yusheng was hesitant and didn't know what to call him. Zixiao Hanshuang was famous, but she had never heard of revealing her real name. "This," Linghu Yusheng said embarrassedly.

"My surname is Han, don't go out and talk nonsense. I told you because of some of our connections." Zixiao Hanshuang said to Linghu Yusheng. After hearing this, Linghu Yusheng clasped his fists and replied, "Miss Han, how did you know my identity? Do I have words on my face?" Miss Han burst out laughing and said, "There are no words on her face, but the words are engraved on her hands. When you saved me last night, you used Xiao, but that was the Kung Fu of Dugu Nine Swords. Now, only those with the surname Linghu in the world can know this Kung Fu. At your age, you can only be that little Linghu."

After hearing this, Linghu Yusheng suddenly realized it, but said wonderingly: "Before my father was born, he has not entered the martial arts world for about twenty years. Miss Han is so young that she is so knowledgeable that she knows the Dugu Nine Swords."

Miss Han untied the sword she carried, gently placed it on the ground, and slowly sat down. Linghu Yusheng sat next to her. Miss Han chuckled and said, "You don't have to compliment me. I'm just a little girl, how dare I compare with Mr. Linghu's family background. However, back then, I sent the Grand Master Chongxu to be defeated by Lingzun's sword. I had carefully analyzed, communicated and demonstrated the unique sword intent of the great hero Linghu with us." Linghu Yusheng said, "Ah, there is something happening, I have never heard my father mention it. I think it's just a lucky person, or if the Taoist Master Chongxu had an intention, Miss Han should not take it too seriously."

Miss Han smiled and said, "You

Don’t be nervous. My Wudang disciple is not that narrow-minded person. What makes the masters win in swordsmanship is open and honest, and my Taishu is convinced. The uncles and uncles of this sect mentioned this to us, but they were just to encourage us to practice Tai Chi skills diligently. We must know that there are people outside of people and there are principles outside of heaven. We should not look at the sky in a well and be arrogant."

Linghu Yusheng heard Miss Han telling the youthful style of her father, and she couldn't help but be fascinated by her heart, and thought to herself: "When her parents were young, they were young heroes and heroes in the world. If you walk around in the world in the future, you must not lose your reputation as your parents."

Miss Han continued: "Although I have not officially joined the Wudang Sect, my master, Taoist Master Xuan Si, treats me and my brother like his biological children. He often says, "It's not that my Wudang Tai Chi Sword is not as good as the Dugu Nine Swords, but later generations have not been able to study and be as profound as the most saints, so they should be more diligent." However, no matter how hard we work, it is difficult to reach the top of the swordsmanship."

After hearing this, Linghu Yusheng also responded: "That's true. Any unique skill in the world must be studied and practiced for years before it can spread the world. Take my Dugu Nine Swords as an example. My father said to me, if I was serious, I should have achieved some success in twenty years."

Miss Han smiled and knocked Linghu Yusheng on the head, saying, "You don't have to be too humble. Just relying on your sword skills last night, the younger generation in the world will have few opponents." Linghu Yusheng was knocked a few times and his face turned red slightly. After seeing it, Miss Han smiled and said, "What's wrong? Did you knock it hurt? By the way, when I just came back, what were you thinking about standing there alone?"

Linghu Yusheng stammered and said, "I was thinking at the time." Miss Han interrupted, "Don't lie to me, you are the young master of the great hero Linghu. You have to tell the truth to me, a little girl."

Linghu Yusheng had no choice but to tell the truth, and said intermittently: "I saw you missing at that time, and I knew you should have left first. I had not apologized to you yesterday, and I don't know if I can see you again in the future, so I felt a little disappointed." When Miss Han heard Linghu Yusheng's answer, her face turned red, her fingers tightened together, and she whispered: "I still think you are a descendant of a famous family, but my son is also a slick guy, and I'm joking about me here."

Linghu Yusheng heard this and hurriedly said, "I'll ask Miss Han to blame for the abruptness. Everything I said is true. If I hide it, let my father use the Dugu Nine Swords to poke a few holes on me." After hearing this, he covered his mouth and smiled, "I'll make you a little joke. You'll take it seriously. Besides, you can't use the unique skills of the Dugu Nine Swords, and the little girl can do it." As he said, he took the long sword on the ground into his hand, gestured a few times, and said, "It's not because I was careless last night. I clearly cleared the heads of each ship as soon as possible, thinking that the Killing Jiao Gang was just a group of headless flies, but I didn't expect that there was another fish that was missing from Military Commander Li. He directed his hands to dig the boat. I was in Wudang, the northern part of the country, but I never knew water. Fortunately, you were rescued last night."

Linghu Yusheng was aware of it and said, "It's no wonder that girl is this." So he told me about the night trip to Qiantang, the fisherman shelter from the rain, and the drunkard Bodhisattva until he had not killed him, and said, "I think it was when the girl eliminated the bandit leader, he was not awake in He Laosan's boat. After he woke up, he ordered his men to dig a boat. If it weren't for me, Miss Han wouldn't be in danger."

Miss Han replied, "Young Master Linghu doesn't need to blame himself. Fortunately, the matter ended successfully." She thought to herself, "If you hadn't meddled with others, how could I have met you?" Zixiao Hanshuang was roaming the world, always alone, as cold as ice, but she still had a girl's heart and likes heroes. Although Linghu Yusheng has no reputation, after a brief contact, she is actually the best among the younger generation, regardless of her character and martial arts. Therefore, she has the intention of being close to her.

Miss Han continued, "After waking up in the morning, I found that the cold and cold in my body were gone, and you were tired. I thought it was you who helped me to heal my wounds and drive away the cold, so I couldn't bear to disturb your good dreams. I also thought that last night was really strange, and I was afraid that the remaining bandits would become more and more harmful to the people, so I returned the same way and found that it was the military advisor Li and his gang who were still breathing. So I said that the bullshit military advisor and wiped his neck.

Linghu Yusheng was impressed and said, "It's still the Zhou Dao that Miss Han thought. Such a leader is dead. I guess the Dragon Killing Gang will scatter birds and beasts. Compared to you, I am really." Miss Han replied, "You don't have to underestimate yourself. You are a young man, and you have never entered the world. You are kind. If you experience more in the future, your achievements will be no less than those of the great hero Linghu."

Linghu Yusheng said modestly: "I will be satisfied if I don't lose my parents' name. Miss Han, I was going to take this opportunity to travel through the mountains and rivers of Suzhou and Hangzhou. I have nothing to do. Where are you going next? How can I send you a trip?"

Miss Han clapped her hands and said, "I was invited by my master to meet your parents in Meizhuang. It's okay for me. Since that's the case, how about we travel together?"

Linghu Yusheng was overjoyed and said, "Miss Han doesn't dislike me, I'm asking for it." Then, Miss Han said, "It's almost noon this day. How about we go to the city to find some food?" Linghu Yusheng nodded in agreement. The two stood up, and Miss Han tidied her wrinkled clothes, put her sword back on her back, and said, "This place is only twenty miles away from Hangzhou City, how about how strong we can compare?" As he said that, he took the lead in using his light skills and ran forward. Seeing this, Linghu Yusheng also used his light skills and followed him.

Three days later, an unknown small restaurant was in the outskirts of Hangzhou.

"Brother Sheng, I didn't expect that there was an authentic Shaoxing No. 1 Yuan Hong in such a small shop. Do you want to drink some?" Miss Han's yellow oriole-like voice rang here.

"Okay, although the small lake in front of me is not as good as the West Lake paradise, it is very rare at night, and it has a unique and quiet beauty. I just don't know how much Miss Han can drink? This person is lonely when drinking alone." Linghu Yusheng replied. After a few days of traveling and getting along, Linghu Yusheng and Miss Han quickly became familiar with each other. Linghu Yusheng also asked about Miss Han's name a few days ago because of curiosity, but had to smile slightly. It seems that although they are all children of the world, they are still girls after all, and Linghu Yusheng is still called Miss Han.

"Hey, Brother Sheng, look, Qingming has passed, and there are still Qingtuans here." This Qingtuan is a traditional specialty snack in the Jiangnan area. Miss Han is good at Wudang in the north, so it is not very common.

Linghu Yusheng looked at the green dumplings, but thought about the green dumplings that his mother made for him when she was a child. I still remember that he was about six or seven years old. Every spring, Qingming Festival, he would follow his mother to the river to pick tender mugwort in the morning. When his mother went home, she added some lime water to the pot and steamed them. Before the steaming was done, he would teach his mother a set of newly learned boxing techniques. However, every time he liked to listen to the music he had learned, although he was far less pleasant than his mother himself. Every time, my mother would soak the freshly bloomed flowers in it, so that the fragrance of the flower juice could penetrate into the fragrance, and then season it with plum juice. She would also like to make it for her father.

He always made some good wine, but he never let his father drink too much. But what his mother didn't know was that his father often secretly carried her on his back. Every time I found out, he used Dugu Jiujian to tempt me to keep it secret. Since he was a child, he also heard his parents, friends and even his mother's old subordinates mention some of his mother's charm as the saint of Sun and Moon God Cult, at least Mitsuyama Kuromu Cliff, but when he was a child, he only felt that his mother was a mother, and would take him to play and teach him the principles of being a human being. He would cook a lot of delicious food for his father when he was supervising martial arts, so that when he was young, he always thought it was someone else's story.
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