no tomb song

For the next few days, nothing happened to each other.Han Kuang focused on practicing kung fu, while Ning Shu used Han Kuang's inner strength to perform kung fu to heal his injuries.

Zilai Neigong can be roughly divided into Yin and Yang, and each school has many different methods of practice.Different kung fu more or less restrain each other, so after Ning Shu and others perform kung fu, it takes a long time to incorporate other people's internal energy into his own meridians.But this time, he and Han Kuang didn't seem to have this obstacle.

The internal injuries that lingered for a long time finally healed gradually with the help of Han Kuang's pure internal strength.

After Ning Shu finished her daily practice, she stared at Han Kuang in a daze.I always feel that the kung fu in this Han man seems to have the same origin as what I have learned.But this is impossible to say.Han Kuang is obviously a disciple of Junshan, and that faction, from top to bottom, naturally practices Junshan internal strength.However, Han Kuang's internal energy method is quite similar to the Huashan School's internal energy Taixuan Scripture.

Ning Shu had been practicing the internal strength of the Huashan School before.Although his meridians are different from those of ordinary people, he is superior in talent and intelligence, and he has the help of his grand master with his advanced cultivation, so he has achieved small success in kung fu early on.However, Han Kuang's cultivation of the Taixuan Sutra seems to be comparable to that of Ning Shu's master.

With such a profound skill, it stands to reason that among first-rate masters, he should not be inferior compared to his predecessors.

But Ning Shu watched him fight with others several times, it seemed that [-]% of his internal energy was not able to exert [-]% or [-]% of his energy.This is another weird thing.

He wanted to ask a question, but Han Kuang's face was as frosty and immobile as a mountain, and he regarded Ning Shu as air.Ning Shu tried to flirt a few times, but felt bored, so she stopped talking to him.

It's just that the taste of that night was very good after all. Thinking about it carefully, although it was not perfect, there were many things to reminisce about.Ning Shu leaned against the window, resting her chin, looking at the clouds flowing in the sky, blankly thinking.At the end, subconsciously sighed softly.

Turning around, he passed Han Kuang's eyes who turned away quickly.

He rolled his eyes and smiled quietly in his heart.

The passenger ship arrived in Jinling soon.

In the misty moonland in the south of the Yangtze River, gold powder is flowing.Ten miles of splendor, thousands of households.The world's first-class bustling place naturally has first-class excitement.

Ning Shu went to look at Han Kuang, but saw that his expression was still so indifferent, as if the ten feet of soft red was no different from the wilderness.

The two of them were walking in the bustling crowd, passing by Zhu Lungao's car.Han Kuang just followed him without saying a word.Ning Shu shook the chain and glanced at her: "Come here?"

Han Kuang neither shook his head nor nodded, but said calmly, "What's here?"

Ning Shu smiled slightly: "There are skilled workers, skilled craftsmen, beautiful scenery, delicious food... and Mrs. Bai's grave bag."

Han Kuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ning Shu stretched out his finger, rubbed the chain, and said melancholy: "Forget it, let's do business first."

Han Kuang followed Ning Shu without asking or speaking.The two of them gradually left the noisy road and entered a certain narrow alley.

Three hours later, the small door at the end of the alley suddenly opened.Ning Shutuo leaped onto the wall like a rabbit, performed the step of splitting flowers and brushing willows, and galloped away in the wind.

After a while, Han Kuang frowned and shouted loudly, "Stop!"

He was full of internal energy, his voice sounded like thunder, Ning Shu staggered slightly and paused.In the blink of an eye, I could hear the wind behind me, and the man surnamed Han had already chased after him.

The two of you chased me and ran wildly for nearly an hour.Ning Shu finally turned over and sat down in front of a stone tablet in the barren hills outside the city, panting, waved his hands and said, "No comparison, no comparison, I admit defeat."

Han Kuang stopped, gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever has the leisure to compete with you is clearly you..."

However, Ning Shu stretched out his distressed and dirty sleeves, and gently wiped the stone tablet beside him.

The stone tablet is very shabby, and there are only a few large characters engraved on it: Tomb of General Bai of Yinzhou.

Han Kuang said in disbelief, "Really...not here?"

Ning Shu said coolly: "At the end of the Nanshan battle at the end of the year, six or seven decent masters of famous families came out to encircle and suppress a female stream. In the end, Xu Ziwu stepped in again, and shot at a critical moment to hurt people. She faced a group of masters alone Besieged, want to survive, isn't it just a dream?

Han Kuang was silent for a while: "Then this tomb..."

Ning Shu looked at the silent mountains and said in a low voice: "Xu Ziwu killed someone and left. Her body fell by the Huanv Spring, and was insulted and burned by the Kujie teacher who came here. Everyone hated her back then, and let her expose her body." A dead body in the wilderness. Later, a senior from the Qingcheng sect passed by and buried her bones out of benevolence. A girl from the Hehuan Sect received her kindness and moved her bones here. Later, I told Yu Me. And that girl...knowing the fate of apostasy, she committed suicide silently."

The Battle of Zhongnan Mountain was seven years ago.Most of the parties involved have been killed by Mrs. Bai, and the rest are either crazy or disabled, and have long since stopped asking about affairs in the Jianghu.

The bloody wind comes and goes quickly, and the past should follow the wind.

Han Kuang looked at the mottled name on the tombstone, and after a while, he bowed silently.

This time it was Ning Shu who was a little surprised: "Everyone said that she was cruel and merciless, she wished she could spit in her face, why did you..."

Han Kuang said indifferently: "Seeing may not be believing, let alone hearsay."

Ning Shu smiled slightly: "You are a sensible person."

Han Kuang glanced at him and cupped his hands slightly: "Since the man has passed away, let's say goodbye to you and me." As he said that, he was about to lift his foot and leave.

Ning Shu walked with him all the way, and only felt that this Han was a headache.However, Han Kuang turned around to leave without hesitation at this moment, and Ning Shu felt a little uncomfortable again.

When the person was already dozens of steps away, Ning Shu suddenly said: "It's always fate to meet each other once, why don't I buy you a drink."

Han Kuang shook his head and said, "No need. I dare not drink your wine."

Ning Shu got up and patted the dirt on her body.However, since he was locked with Han Kuang, he never changed his clothes.After patting around, the clothes are still dirty.

Since Lao Shizi's things are gone, he can't keep this embarrassed look forever.

Ning Shu blinked: "If you don't drink, you should at least change your clothes. The chasing soldiers are yet to come."

Han Kuang hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "The Jiuhua faction is chasing me, and it has nothing to do with you. Mr. Ning, there will be a period later." After speaking, he practiced lightness kung fu and went down the mountain at a brisk pace.

Ning Shu thought about ways to get rid of Han Kuang countless times along the way, but she never expected that this would end up like this.He stood there for a moment, only feeling a little empty in his heart.

A leaf fell on the tombstone, Ning Shu gently brushed it away, and said in a low voice: "Xu Ziwu's kung fu has improved again, and I don't know when he will be executed. Fortunately, my wife is fine. Miss Banxia, ​​you If anyone under the spring knows, please bless her in peace."

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, found another direction, and walked down the mountain.