no tomb song

Ning Shu thought for a while: "Although you say so...but if there is no real origin, how can you get the scriptures easily." He seemed to glance at Han Kuang inadvertently: "How can I say Huashan School, it is also a school with a long history in the martial arts. You have a decent family. Walking in the rivers and lakes, sometimes you rely not only on your ability, but also on your family background. Why do you look down on me? Um... yes, I remember that you came from the outer sect of Junshan. But although the sects are different, but These two furniture are big factions, and I haven't heard of any big grievances..."

Han Kuang raised his eyes, his eyes were dark: "No one has told you, knowing too much, will it hinder your life?"

Ning Shu raised the corner of his mouth: "For me, the more I know, the more I can save my life." He blinked his eyes: "To tell you the truth, I was originally a Huashan disciple. But my talent is limited, plus I was not very sensible when I was a teenager, so there is nothing left of boy kung fu..." He smiled slightly: "Seeing your kung fu, I can't help feeling a little nostalgic in my heart... But... your kung fu seems to be practiced It's not very effective. It's obviously [-]% of the internal force, but it seems that it can only use [-]% to [-]% when facing the enemy..."

Han Kuang stared at him more and more tightly: "Do you know the key to this?"

Ning Shu picked up the chopsticks to eat the vegetables, and said slowly: "I'm not a god... you really don't want to try this dish? Look around Jinling, the stewed fresh water chestnut is the best. And the water chestnut is only eaten in this season, after this One season, this city, when I want to eat again, I don’t know when I have to wait... Salted duck and beauty liver are actually the best in autumn, but since they are here, I have to order them. It’s a pity not to eat shrimp. Dried Artemisia annua is also a must here…”

He ate and talked, his mouth not idle for a moment.

When I thought about it, I looked up and saw that Han Kuang had already started drinking at some point.

He drank wine as if drinking water, and Ning Shu was almost heartbroken: "Jingqingyi only tastes fine river delicacies. If you drink as much as you do, it's a waste of that pot of Molu wine."

Han Kuang put down his wine glass and laughed mockingly: "It's dark and sweet, it doesn't look like wine."

Ning Shu snatched the jug from her hands: "If you don't know how to drink, forget it, you go outside and ask for a bowl of cold water."

Han Kuang was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "The wine in Jiangnan is not as strong as Lingbei after all. If you want to get drunk, you can't."

Ning Shu was a little surprised: "It's unlikely that these words can come out of your mouth."

Han Kuang lowered his head, smiled, put his finger on the scabbard: "Then what should I say?"

Ning Shu thought for a while: "You should not say anything, just sneer, sit there and stop talking."

Han Kuang really laughed this time.Although it was slight and shallow, but when he smiled like this, his originally cold and hard face softened a little, and his face was not so fierce.

Seeing him smile, Ning Shu nodded with satisfaction: "That's good. If you smile more, people will feel better when they see you. When you are in a better mood, naturally I will be more convenient with you. I have been bitter and bitter all day long, and I haven't spoken yet." , so many inexplicable beams must be forged first..."

Han Kuang smiled, and said quietly: "If you have a big enemy, who is both skilled and powerful...I think about revenge day and night, so I won't be able to laugh anymore."

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Ning Shu thought for a while: "Actually, I also have enemies. I also hope that those people will die every day. But... after a long time, it's not as hard as it was at first, gnashing my teeth." He pondered for a while. For a moment: "The hatred is divided into what kind of hatred. Comparing my heart to my heart, if my dearest relatives and loved ones are harmed by others, I will do my best to spare my life and drag the other party to the Hall of Yama."

Han Kuang whispered, "Not bad."

Ning Shu looked at his expression carefully, and said carefully, "However, there are many ways to take revenge. Killing people doesn't have to be just based on kung fu..."

Han Kuang shook his head: "Some grudges can't be ended just by taking... taking the other party's life."

Ning Shu sighed: "That's true... Speaking of which, does your hatred have anything to do with the Huashan faction?"

Han Kuang looked up at him: "So what, so what?"

Ning Shu's thoughts turned sharply, but his expression remained unchanged: "I have a connection with Mount Hua, so I naturally don't want anyone to make things difficult for them..." As soon as the words came out, a little bit of confusion arose in his heart: "Although they wish they could have nothing to do with me... It doesn't matter at all." He was silent for a moment: "Forget it, it's useless to think about it." He poured out all the remaining wine and drank it down.

Han Kuang said indifferently: "You don't have to worry, my big enemy is not from the Huashan faction." He hesitated: "Jiaci's surname is Han."

Ning Shu's eyes slowly opened wide: "Han...could it be...Senior Han Linglu?"

Han Kuang said calmly, "Exactly."

The rivers and lakes are big when they say big, and small when they say small.The big ones are from nine states and ten directions, while the small ones may be from one school to another.The Huashan sect, which has many disciples from both inner and outer sects, is naturally a small rivers and lakes.

Ning Shu once heard from Grand Master that this Senior Master Han had a rough life experience.Coupled with his temperament and appearance, he has always been incompatible with everyone in the door.Later, when Yicheng went down the mountain, he had a fight with his fellow senior sister because of a love dispute, and then disappeared without a trace.There are many rumors about her in the arena, true and false, difficult to identify.Only two things seem to be true.One is that she killed the heartless man who abandoned her master Jing Concubine back then, and the other is that she scratched the face of her senior sister Ouyang Jing.Huashan sect has many sect rules, and it is taboo for members of the same sect to kill each other wantonly.Therefore, the elders of the door went down the mountain to ask her for accountability.However, Han Linglu refused to return to the mountain to plead guilty, and eventually escaped without a trace.In the following decades, there was no news of this person in the Jianghu.

Ning Shu suppressed the shock in his heart, and forced himself to sort out the clues: "So...the Taixuan Scripture you practiced was taken away from the door by Senior Han..." He pondered for a moment, and suddenly Curious: "Then... who is your father?"

Han Kuang frowned.

Ning Shu coughed lightly: "Forget it. I'll just ask casually. Then your internal strength... Hasn't it been taught by Senior Han?"

Han Kuang shook his head: "She was no longer there."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Ning Shu wisely stopped asking.He was stunned for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful! Then if you and I talk about seniority, aren't we brothers!"

Han Kuang was slightly taken aback.

As soon as Ning Shu said those words, her expression suddenly darkened.

The two of them were silent for a moment, and Ning Shu said abruptly, "You came to Jinling not only because you were tied to me."

Han Kuang nodded: "Exactly. Here... there is a commotion..." He slowly clenched the knife: "That person will definitely come."

Ning Shu was about to say something when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.I vaguely heard words like "search for people" and "not this one".

Ning Shu glanced at Han Kuang.Suddenly got up and stepped forward, clamping his wrist.

Han Kuang remained motionless, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Ning Shu said in a low voice: "If you don't want to cause trouble, just listen to me." As she spoke, she couldn't help but lead her to the bed.

Han Kuang understood, and immediately followed suit.

The two rolled into the bed and put down the half bed curtain.

Ning Shu took off the crown belt, and her raven-like black hair immediately covered the bed.He shook off his coat, took off half of his middle coat, wrapped his arms around Han Kuang's neck, and hummed high and low.

Han Kuang seemed to be at a loss for a moment, he just lay on top of him in a daze.

In an instant, the shouting outside came closer.Seeing that he was still like a wooden stake, Ning Shu had to lean close to his ear and urge him: "Move your waist quickly..." Seeing that Han Kuang still had no response, he said anxiously: "What were your skills that day? Good brother, you can do whatever you want." Take me for who..."

But Han Kuang not only refused to go on the road, but raised his body to grab the knife at hand.

Anxious in her heart, Ning Shu forcibly pulled him down, and kissed Han Kuang on the mouth.

This time, he accidentally kissed hard, which seemed to arouse the other party's ferocity.Han Kuang opened his mouth involuntarily and bit.

Ning Shu felt pain on her lips, and immediately struggled to avoid it.But Han Kuang went uncharacteristically and pressed him firmly.Ning Shu finally turned his head away, but the neck and shoulders were doomed again.

During the chaos, the door opened.

Through the curtain, Ning Shu could vaguely see the figure outside.He immediately squeezed his female voice and cried: "Mr.... Good Mr.... I only comb the cage, I can't stand this...Mr., I can't stand the pain... Please have mercy... Help, help ah……"

He acted with sincerity, and the people around him not only didn't know how to restrain themselves, but seemed to be even more crazy.

Mr. Turtle outside explained in a loud voice: "...the building is full of ordinary guests, there is really no one that the adults are looking for... If there is, the villain will definitely inform..."

The people outside finally left.Mr. Gui also thoughtfully closed the door.

Ning Shu stopped screaming and pinched Han Kuang's arm: "Okay, he's already gone."

Han Kuang seemed to have finally regained his senses, and he raised his arms with difficulty.

The two looked at each other.Ning Shu suddenly stretched his hand down.Han Kuang's blushing face immediately blushed even more.

Ning Shu smiled, but there was nothing charming in the smile: "Go and drink a bowl of cold water."

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