The Reborn Liar Is Hard to Defend

It's you? "Fan Yiru's words were full of doubts.

Yan Zheng made the other men in black stop, and punched Rong Xingjie: "I'm sorry, I dare not disobey the order of the Palace Master."

Fan Moxuan wanted his own life.

For a moment, only this sentence was left in Rong Xingjie's mind repeatedly.He even felt that when he saw Fan Moxuan, he squatted in front of him, and said indifferently, "Xiao Rong, I want your life."

"Cousin?" Fan Yiru whispered, calling back Rong Xingjie's thoughts.

It wasn't Fan Moxuan who walked out slowly from the forest.

Yan Zheng stepped forward respectfully and knelt down: "This subordinate has insulted the mission, please punish the palace master."

Fan Moxuan said lightly: "You go down first." After that, he didn't look at Yan Zheng anymore, but went directly to Rong Xingjie, and took his injured hand.

"This bottle is the best medicine for golden sores. It will be cured in two days." Fan Moxuan left behind a small golden bottle, turned around and left.

The author has something to say: I went out to play for a day today... I was exhausted/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Another: The reply is still not working... Is it because of the network here? ╮(￣▽￣")╭

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Chapter 45, Chapter 44...

"Mo Xuan, what on earth do you mean!" Rong Xingjie asked his back.

Fan Moxuan's footsteps stopped, but he didn't turn his head: "Don't talk to me in this tone."

Fan Yiru ran a few steps to Fan Moxuan and pulled him back: "Cousin, why are you doing this! I don't understand either! Why did Brother Yanzheng come to kill us? Why did you give Xingjie medicine? Why?"

Fan Moxuan turned around, looked at Rong Xingjie and said, "Hero Rong, please take good care of your wife!" The last two words he uttered, Rong Xingjie felt harsh.

Rong Xingjie was crying, but he didn't notice it.He covered the bleeding tiger's mouth, stood up slowly, and said, "Mo Xuan, you can't see me well, can you?"

When he stood up, his center of gravity was a little unsteady and he swayed a bit.Fan Yiru stood close to Fan Moxuan, and saw that he stiffened obviously.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and finally Fan Moxuan made the first move.He exhaled slowly, walked to Rong Xingjie's side, and took away his hand that was clutching the wound.

The wounded hand was smeared with blood.Fan Moxuan tore off the cloth strips from his clothes, and gently wiped the blood stains around the wound for him.He also told Fan Yiru the location of the nearby water source, asked her to fetch some water, and dismissed Fan Yiru who was watching them.

In fact, Rong Xingjie's wound was not that big, but because the location of the wound was always involved, a lot of blood came out.

Fan Moxuan saw that the other bodyguards were also sitting down to rest, and wiped away the tears from Rong Xingjie's face: "Xiao Rong, you don't know, I'm so jealous."

Hearing this, Rong Xingjie cried out loudly regardless of his image, crying so loudly that the bodyguards were also in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

Fan Yiru also heard the cry and came back with light kung fu. Seeing Rong Xingjie like that, she turned her face with disdain: "Why are you so worthless! People walk in the rivers and lakes, be more ruthless, remember!"

Fan Moxuan carefully cleaned Rong Xingjie's wound, sprinkled golden sore medicine, and wrapped him up with a clean cloth, then got up and walked deep into the forest.

Rong Xing stared blankly at his back, heard the sound of footsteps stepping on the dead leaves, and said to everyone as if nothing happened: "Let's go on the road." After speaking, he sniffed.

Fan Yiru handed him a handkerchief even more contemptuously, and the turmoil calmed down.A group of people started on the road again.

The road to Shuzhong was more difficult than imagined.The mountain peaks are towering into the clouds, and the mountain roads are not smooth.It is not easy for a group of people to get on a cart of heavy ingots on this bumpy road.

Everyone got off their horses and switched horses to pull the dart cart.And they went up the mountain on foot, and occasionally pushed the escort cart.

Fan Yiru is tired if you are tired, but you are full of energy.And Rong Xingjie already regretted not raising his darts more.

After exhausting all efforts, and Fan Yiru's continuous encouragement, he finally sent the dart to the Changle Gang safely.

On the way back, a cart of ingots was missing, so it was naturally a little easier.Rong Xingjie also had time to think about other things.For example, Fan Moxuan.

The wound on the tiger's mouth still hurts faintly.Rong Xingjie put his hands into his sleeves, and unobtrusively touched the small golden bottle containing the medicine for sores in his sleeves.

He decided to find an opportunity to talk to Fan Moxuan again.Or... give him the medicine back.

On the way back, when they passed the place where they met Yan Zheng and Fan Moxuan, Rong Xingjie suddenly stopped his horse and said to Fan Yiru, "Go first, I will follow later."

Fan Yiru's mind turned quickly: "Are you looking for my cousin?"

Rong Xingjie glanced at her, nodded: "Yes." After thinking for a while, he added: "I'll go and return the remaining medicine to him."

Fan Yiru opened her mouth, obviously wanting to say something more.But Rong Xingjie didn't wait for her to speak, he had already turned his horse's head and galloped towards the burning palace.

When approaching the place where Fenchi Palace was located in memory, Rong Xingjie was stopped by Yan Ling: "Stop! Who is it?"

Rong Xingjie reined in his horse in embarrassment: "I'm Rong Xingjie, from the Shimen Security Bureau. I got married and you sent me a congratulatory gift, and I haven't thanked you enough yet."

Yan Ling took a few steps closer to look at him, and recognized him: "What are you doing here? Hurry up and leave!"

"I want to meet your palace lord. Can I go in?" Rong Xingjie simply got off his horse.He also thought that it would be best to let Yan Ling lead him the way, but last time he couldn't find the entrance after searching for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ling raised the sword in his hand and aimed at him: "Don't take another step forward, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Rong Xingjie hurriedly stabilized his footsteps: "I am friends with your palace master! Why don't you let me see him!"

The sword in Yan Ling's hand moved closer, but there was a bit of trouble in his eyes.Yan Xian's appearance at this time eased the stalemate between the two: "What's the matter, so noisy?"

Yan Ling looked at him, then glanced in Rong Xingjie's direction.Yan Xian then knew the outline of the matter.He walked up to Rong Xingjie, sized him up a little, and asked, "Dare to ask this young man's name."

Impressed by Yan Xian's way of speaking, Rong Xingjie also calmed down a little.He cupped his fist first, and then said: "Mian's surname is Rong. I want to see Mo Xuan."

"Young Xia Rong, please follow me." Yan Xian said, then turned around to lead the way.

Yan Ling hurriedly stopped him: "Just let him in like this? If the Palace Master blames..."

"The palace lord told me that if the visitor's surname is Rong, he should be brought in." Yan Xian interrupted her, and then glanced at Rong Xingjie to signal to follow.

Rong Xingjie naturally didn't dare to fall behind and followed, but he felt a little embarrassed because of Yan Ling's final loss of focus and talking to himself.

Inexplicably, I feel that Yan Ling looks familiar, but I can't tell where I saw it.He didn't hear what Yan Ling was talking to himself, but was only touched by emotion.

Following Yan Xian, he easily entered the Burning Palace.Stepping into the main hall, the first thing that catches the eye is Fan Moxuan sitting on the chief seat.His face was pale, but there was a little redness between his lips.But the coziness in the winking eyes and the lazy leaning posture made Rong Xingjie think of bloodthirsty beasts first.

There was no one in the hall, except for a maid who knelt on the ground and wiped the ground in front of Fan Moxuan's feet back and forth.Yanxian bowed to Fan Moxuan and withdrew.And Fan Moxuan also waved his hand, telling the maid to go down too.

In the huge hall, only two people remained silent.

"Xiao Rong, are you here?" Fan Moxuan smiled lightly, and motioned for Rong Xingjie to come forward.

Rong Xingjie hesitated for a moment, and was about to raise his legs to move forward, but first heard a female voice: Palace Master, you are vomiting blood again.Why don't you take care of yourself at all? "Accompanied by the words, a person came out from the back of the hall, it was Yan Miao. She looked down at the bowl in her hand, it seemed to be very full, so she had to watch carefully all the way. She didn't look up, nor did she look up. I didn't see Rong Xingjie.

After finishing speaking, she also walked to Fan Moxuan's side.Only then did she stop and raise her head, and when she saw Rong Xingjie standing there with a surprised expression on her face, her first reaction was to kneel down at Fan Moxuan's feet: "Palace Master, Yan Miao got it wrong. I beg Palace Master... Drink the medicine."

With a wave of his hand, Fan Moxuan knocked over the bowl of medicine.The thick black medicinal juice was splashed on the ground, dissipating the bitter taste of the medicine in the hall.Fan Moxuan stood up and said loudly: "Come here, take Protector Yanmiao down and put him in the dungeon! No one is allowed to visit without my permission!"

The hall became popular again, but there was not even the slightest sound of footsteps.After the crowd dispersed again, Fan Moxuan walked up to Rong Xingjie and grabbed him: "Xiao Rong, don't listen to her nonsense. Come with me."

Rong Xingjie broke free quickly, and looked at Fan Moxuan in disbelief: "Mo Xuan, she said...she said you vomit blood?"

Immediately, he understood that pale complexion and the incongruous bright red between his lips, and understood what the maid was wiping.

Fan Moxuan grabbed his hand again without any explanation, and pulled hard: "Xiao Rong, it's not convenient to talk here. Let's go into the bedroom."

Rong Xingjie was dragged away by Fan Moxuan.Along the way, the legs were clumsily not like their own.He suddenly thought of Yan Ling's lip shape before, saying, "Palace Master, hasn't he hurt you enough?"

Was Mo Xuan's injury caused by himself?

Re-entering the room covered with happy words, Rong Xingjie grabbed Fan Moxuan's hand that was about to let go: "Mo Xuan, tell me the truth. Your injury..."

Fan Moxuan gently smoothed the broken hair on his ear temples, leaned down, and leaned closer to his ear: "Xiao Rong, I want to kiss you."

Rong Xingjie cried again.This time, instead of crying so heartbreakingly, he hugged Fan Moxuan's waist and sobbed in a low voice.

Without Rong Xingjie's consent, Fan Moxuan still kissed him.First the tears in the corners of the eyes, then the trembling eyelashes, and finally, the desperately panting lips.

When Fan Moxuan asked him "Can I go in", Rong Xingjie bit his lip and nodded desperately.It seemed as if nodding a little harder could keep both of them in this moment forever.

Time cannot stay, but memory can stop.

When the two lingered in the aftertaste of climax, Rong Xingjie kissed the corner of Fan Moxuan's mouth: "Is it because of me that you vomit blood? How long has it been?"

Fan Moxuan shook his head, and then touched Rong Xingjie's with the corner of his forehead: "I actually knew that you came to send me an invitation. But I was so angry that I didn't want to see you. Later, seeing you turned and left, I Then... I can't tell whether I want to see you or not... From then on, every time I think of you, I vomit blood."

Rong Xingjie's already dry eye sockets were wet again: "Are you torturing yourself like this to make me soft-hearted?"

"Yes, I'm torturing myself. The more I can't miss you, the more I miss you. Every time I miss you, I spit out a mouthful of blood, which makes me feel that I'm still alive. But I promise, I won't be so disrespectful to myself in the future Xiao Rong, stay here." Fan Moxuan said sincerely, looking into Rong Xingjie's eyes with deep eyes.

Rong Xingjie didn't know why he could be so ruthless at this moment.He heard himself sneer, and said, "Stop talking silly."

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Chapter 46, Chapter 45...

Fan Moxuan sat up and looked down at him: "Xiao Rong, I didn't hear it just now. You say it again."

Rong Xingjie avoided his gaze, and repeated: "Don't say silly things."

"I didn't hear it. You repeat it!" Fan Moxuan kept a straight face, his cold gaze was on Rong Xingjie, pushing him to the brink of compromise.

Rong Xingjie was sure that he fled in despair.The small golden medicine bottle in the clothes fell to the ground when Fan Moxuan took off his clothes.So now, I have no reason to stay anymore.Putting on his clothes in a panic, he stumbled to the door.

It's not that he didn't notice Fan Moxuan's icy gaze, but he still became ruthless.Even so, the hands trembled unavoidably.

Just when Rong Xingjie was about to step out of the door, Fan Moxuan suddenly laughed: "Hehe, Xiao Rong, you are dishonest. You can't break with me at all, can you? Otherwise, why would you be so female today? Under the body?"

Rong Xingjie turned his head and saw Fan Moxuan smiling with his head up slightly.However, his eyes were still cold.

"Mo Xuan, you... don't do this..." Rong Xingjie lowered his eyes.

"How?"

"do not Cry……"

Fan Moxuan's dry laughter stopped abruptly.Rong Xingjie just lowered his eyes, not daring to look at his expression.The room was silent for a while, before Fan Moxuan said leisurely: "Why would I cry! Xiaorong, you haven't seen my true face yet. It's okay, I'll show you today, and you can decide whether to stay or leave. "

A bad premonition rose in his heart, Rong Xingjie was about to refuse, but Fan Moxuan had already put on his clothes and pulled him out.

The direction they are going is leading to the underground.Feeling the increasingly heavy moisture, various speculations arose in Rong Xingjie's heart.Of course, he also thought of Yan Miao who had just been ordered to be imprisoned.

But when they passed the cell where Yan Miao was imprisoned, Fan Moxuan didn't stop, and didn't even turn his face to that side.When Yan Miao saw them coming in, she just knelt down in front of the railing.

Rong Xingjie looked back at her and saw that she was kneeling motionless, but there was no trace of resentment or grievance in her expression.I don't know if I am used to this kind of punishment, or something else.

Fan Moxuan walked inside until he stopped in front of a cell where a man and a woman were imprisoned.

Rong Xingjie followed behind, and immediately received a resentful look from the woman.And that man even rushed to the railing, hitting hard, venting the resentment in his heart: "Fan Moxuan, you have the guts to let me out, we will fight to the death!"

Fan Moxuan chuckled, crossed his arms and leaned aside: "Bi Mo, Huang Li. I guessed right."

It turned out that they were the two children of Qiao Lu back then.It's just, why is Fan Moxuan imprisoned in the dungeon now.Moreover, it seems that they are here for revenge.

Bi Mo and Huang Li obviously didn't expect him to announce their name so easily, and they were both taken aback.After looking at each other, Bi Mo stood up and walked to the railing: "Fan Moxuan, since you know our names, why we came to assassinate you, you must know why?"

Fan Moxuan nodded: "That's right. I just think it's funny. But I'm curious, as Yesha's top-ranked killers, it really doesn't matter if you don't obey Ji Qianxiao's order..." said the last sentence At that moment, Fan Moxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them.

Huang Li couldn't stand his provocation at first, so she slapped the railing with her palm.But it only made a dull sound.He said angrily: "Fan Moxuan, speak more quickly! Don't make detours for me."

"Actually...it's nothing." Fan Moxuan's words seemed to have a special power that could make people emotionally aroused, "To avenge the murder of my father, I resolutely disobeyed your benefactor's order. In this regard, I I admire it very much. However, if you blindly listen to what others say, that would be foolhardy."

Fan Moxuan's meaning couldn't be more obvious, and it seems that Bi Mo and Huang Li probably understood it too.Bi Mo looked up at him: "You mean...you were framed?"

"Hehe, I, Fan Moxuan, as for being framed by others?" Fan Moxuan laughed recklessly, and said again: "I heard that Pei Lengshu, the chief disciple of the Xuanming Sect leader, has made a lot of famous names in the world recently. If you are free , you can go to him to talk about the past."

Rong Xingjie naturally understood that Fan Moxuan wanted Bimo Huangli and Xuanmingjiao to fight each other, and he reaped the benefits.

Fan Moxuan ordered someone to remove the lock on the cell door.Meanwhile, Bi Mo and Huang Li were still standing at the entrance of the cell, seeming to be deliberating whether what Fan Moxuan said was true or not.

Seeing Fan Moxuan's slightly thin back thinking about moving towards the entrance of the dungeon, and the wide hem of his clothes drawing an arc with every step he took, Rong Xingjie felt mixed emotions in his heart.

He caught up to a few steps, then turned back and said to Bimo Huangli: "Which one is the truth, you should find the answer yourself. No matter which side I am on, I still have to tell you that one side's words cannot be trusted."

It was impossible for him to let the two of them be deceived by Fan Moxuan, and cause Pei Lengshu and others to bear the responsibility of Sun Weiqi's indifference.But it is even more impossible for him to put Fan Moxuan in danger because of this.He has selfishness, but no courage.What's more, now the two have been released from the dungeon.

After catching up with Fan Moxuan, before Rong Xingjie could open his mouth to question why he did this, Fan Moxuan opened his mouth first: "Don't say anything sinister and cunning. That's the kind of person I am. You see clearly, do you dare to leave without authorization?"

Rong Xingjie took a step back and shook his head: "Mo Xuan, don't do this. Yiru and I have formed a 'female and male swordsman'. She uses the crescent knife and I use the soul shadow knife. She said that we can break through Being famous, I can’t always be so useless, can I?”

Fan Moxuan's face turned pale in an instant, and he covered his chest with his hands.Rong Xingjie's heart tightened, and he hurried forward to support him: "Mo Xuan, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

But Fan Moxuan only made a swallowing movement, and then slowly lowered his hand.He looked sideways at Rong Xingjie: "It turns out that you don't want other people's protection anymore. You want to break into the rivers and lakes. I didn't expect this. You will come to me as long as I give you the most comfortable place." side. Looks like I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, Fan Moxuan pushed Rong Xingjie away.

This is not the first time Fan Moxuan pushed him away, but he obeyed his own wishes.But why, can't you be happy at all?

When leaving, Yan Zheng took the initiative to ask Rong Xingjie to be sent out.Rong Xingjie and Yan Zheng also had some friendship.When Fan Moxuan was recovering from the poisonous palm in Shimen, Yan Zheng also lived in Shimen for a while, and the two even quarreled.

Yan Zheng didn't regard Rong Xingjie as a distinguished guest, but walked side by side with him.Rong Xingjie didn't care too much, but felt a lot more relaxed walking beside him.

I thought that this section of the road would be walked quietly like this, but Yan Zheng broke the silence: "Xiao Rong...haha, I'm sorry, I often hear the palace lord call you that, and I yelled out as soon as I opened my mouth."

Rong Xingjie shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not a young hero, so don't name me."

"Okay, then I will call you Xiao Rong. Do you know why Yan Miao was locked into the dungeon by the Palace Master that day?"

Rong Xingjie frowned and thought for a while: "Isn't it because she walked into the main hall without permission?"

Yan Zheng smiled and shook his fan: "Of course not! Yan Miao is in charge of the palace lord's daily decoction. It is very inconvenient to salute. The palace lord has already removed her courtesy."

"Ah? That...that's it?" Rong Xingjie tried hard to recall the scene of that day, trying to find the reason.

"Because she let you know about the palace lord vomiting blood." After Yan Zheng finished speaking, the two had already walked out of the Fen Chi Palace.

The sudden light in front of his eyes made Rong Xingjie narrow his eyes, and it hurt so much that he seemed to be about to shed some tears.

Yan Zheng stopped, and Rong Xingjie also stopped. "The palace lord has told you that he vomited blood, no matter what, you can't let you know. Alright, I'll deliver it. Be careful on the way."

A person walks on a path in the forest.There is yellow soil under the feet, surrounded by green trees.The Burning Palace behind him is gradually moving away.

He's never been a pushy guy.But at this time, for some reason, he thought of the scene where he and Fan Yiru would play the title of "Male and Male Swordsman" in the future, and everyone in the world would praise him.In the support of everyone, he tried hard to find a figure of a person, but he couldn't find it.

Oh, male and female double swords?It's such an outrageous title.

The footsteps stopped in front of a restaurant.Rong Xingjie remembered that he once met that Jianghu Baixiaosheng Baili Wuqiang here.

There are many restaurants like this in Jianghu.Many people come every day, and many people leave.Like myself, there are not a few people who come and go.

My whole life seems to be chasing a certain delicious dish, stepping into the same restaurant for the second time.However, even after all the money was spent, the meals that I ate were still the same as when I first came here—there was no dish that I was looking forward to.At most, I put more salt in the dish this time.

He weighed the money pouch in his waist, Rong Xingjie decided to come to this restaurant for another meal.However, before he stepped in, the two people who came out blocked the way.

Looking up, it turned out to be Bi Mo and Huang Li.

They obviously didn't expect to meet Fan Moxuan again so soon.They looked at each other, made up their minds, and said "offend", and dragged Rong Xingjie to a hidden alley next to him.

Rong Xingjie only thought that the two of them were out for revenge, and just now they were struggling to get out of control, when Bi Mo said: "Thank you, Shaoxia, for reminding me earlier. Dare I ask you, Shaoxia, your name."

Rong Xingjie stopped struggling, looked at the two of them, and after confirming his safety, he asked, "What can I tell you?"

"Young Xia told us siblings that we can only believe the answers we find ourselves."

Bi Mo spoke sincerely, but Rong Xingjie felt a little uneasy.He actually has selfish intentions!So, should he politely accept their thanks now?

The author has something to say: Huang Li's name has been labeled orz by me several times

It’s the first time I’ve collected so many articles~ I’m so excited ≥﹏≤

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47、Chapter 16...

Rong Xingjie was thinking about what to do, while Huang Li continued, "We have found Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng to find out the situation, and it is true that Palace Master Fan has been wronged. The two of us will go to Pei Lengshu. Wait." After avenging the murder of my father, I will go to Fenchi Palace and personally apologize to Palace Master Fan."

Hero Pei Lengshu, I've never met you before, but I won't harm you!If something really happens to you, don't blame me!Ah no, you can't blame Mo Xuan either!Ahhh why is it so confusing! "Where did you find that Bai Xiaosheng?" Rong Xingjie hurriedly grabbed them before they left and asked.

"It's the restaurant from before. Rong Shaoxia, we'll see you soon!" Huang Li Bimo clasped his fists and walked out of the alley with great vigor.

Rong Xingjie sighed bitterly in his heart, let go of all the emotions in his heart, and ran into the restaurant in a hurry.

Baili Wuqiang was still in that independent attire, sitting at the same table drinking alone.Rong Xingjie straightened his clothes, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Baili, do you still remember me?"

Baili Wuqiang glanced at him and motioned him to sit down.Rong Xingjie said politely and sat down.

Baili Wuqiang drank a few more sips of wine, Rong Xingjie couldn't hold his breath anymore: "Mr. Baili, I have something to ask." Seeing him nod, he continued, "The pair that left earlier Men and women, why do you lie to them?"

Unexpectedly, Baili Wuqiang drank another glass of wine leisurely: "What is cheating? Why not cheating?"

Rong Xing was dumbfounded, as expected it was difficult to talk to these scholars!

That Baili Wuqiang said again: "I'm just Bai Xiaosheng, but I never said it. What I say must be true. They blindly believe it, so what can I do?"

"You! You are making too much sense!" Rong Xingjie raised his voice unknowingly.

"Let me say, Rong Shaoxia, if your best friend had a conflict with a stranger, would you deceive that stranger for your friend?" Baili Wuqiang suddenly changed the topic.

Rong Xingjie lowered his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know, then I will. I am also a mortal, so I will naturally." Baili Wuqiang looked old.

"You...you and Mo Xuan are good friends?" Rong Xingjie asked in surprise.

Baili Wuqiang shrugged again: "I never guaranteed that what I said was the truth!"

"So that's how it is." Rong Xingjie let out a sigh of relief, "That Pei Lengshu, nothing will happen to him, right?" Counting it, it was only a year since Xuan Ming was destroyed.Perhaps, there is still time.

"Not yet." Baili Wuqiang poured himself another glass of wine.

The word "for the time being" made Rong Xingjie, who had held some hope, faint again.Because thinking of him being Fan Moxuan's friend, he felt a little close to Baili Wuqiang: "Well, uncle..."

Immediately received Baili Wuqiang's sharp gaze.Rong Xingjie scratched his head: "Uh... big brother... I think, can you not let Mo Xuan harm the people of Xuanming Sect? After all, it was Feng Liping who stood by and watched, and he has retired for many years gone."

Baili Wuqiang nodded: "I understand what you mean. Let's see."

Putting aside half of his heart, Rong Xingjie ordered the food and let go of eating. It was the most full meal he had eaten in a few days.

After returning to Shimen, hearing Fan Yiru excitedly telling her father all kinds of brave things along the way, she suddenly realized that it was time for her to practice more martial arts.

After digging out the "Rong Family Knife Manual" and noting down the movements of the first pose, Rong Xingjie hesitated for a moment, and channeled his internal energy according to the veins of the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the hand.When the strength reached his fingertips, Rong Xingjie clenched his four fingers, grasped the handle of the Soul Shadow Knife and waved his hand.

The blade draws a smooth arc in the air.

Rong Xingjie lowered his head and stared blankly at his hands, unable to recover from the power of this move for a long while.

This is too powerful!This wicker, although it was very soft, was chopped off with a single knife!

Inevitably a little excited, Rong Xingjie took two steps closer, and slapped another wicker again.But this time, the wicker was bent, and when the knife left, it bounced back.

Rong Xingjie was startled, thinking that he was too excited just now and forgot to use his heart to exercise his internal strength.

No matter how impetuous he was, Rong Xingjie now realized that there might really be something wrong with his own martial arts.But, why didn't dad know about it after so many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes?

Rong Xingjie put together the "Rong Family Sword Manual" and put it back into the house.He thought, maybe he should start practicing the basic knife skills he learned when he was a child.

Fan Yiru has a restless temperament, seeing Rong Xingjie practicing martial arts these days so much that he forgot to sleep and eat, naturally he also wants to go up and get involved.

There are several advantages to practicing martial arts with Fan Yiru.One is that there is someone who can learn from each other at any time, and it will not make martial arts training boring, not to mention that Rong Xingjie has now realized what he should take on; moreover, with Fan Yiru, Rong Xingjie will encounter any obstacles at any time can be resolved in time.But he would not ask directly, but let her speak out intentionally or unintentionally.

Just like this day, Rong Xingjie has used "Lingfeng Saber Technique" from the beginning to the end, using his internal force once, but it is inevitable that he has to pause before each move to re-gather his internal force into the sea of ​​​​qi.If you keep doing this, you will definitely not be able to meet the enemy.

Rong Xingjie looked at Fan Yiru and said, "I'm tired, show me how to dance your sword."

Fan Yiru was originally sweating, but after hearing Rong Xingjie's words, she immediately regained her energy, shouted and started dancing.

Rong Xingjie watched carefully, and found that it wasn't that she became proficient and the time to gather her internal strength became shorter, but that there was no pause between the two moves.

Unless her inner strength is so deep that it will continue to flow.But Rong Xingjie knew that Fan Yiru didn't have such profound internal strength at all.Even, her internal strength is not as good as her own.

"Yiru, you are much stronger than me. If it were me, I would lose all my internal energy in about half of the time." Rong Xingjie said, feeling a little guilty.After saying that, he lowered his head and coughed lightly.

Fan Yiru looked at him with wide eyes and mouth, completely surprised.After a long time, when Rong Xingjie was about to lose face, she said: "No way! You don't know how to bring back your internal energy?"

Rong Xingjie looked at her and scratched his head embarrassingly.

"I didn't send out all the internal energy with each move. When the next move is released, the previous internal force can be returned along the hand-jueyin heart envelope meridian!" Fan Yiru said while gesturing. Urging Rong Xingjie to give it a try.

Rong Xingjie pondered in his heart, and slowly walked over to pull himself up.Fan Yiru suddenly interrupted again: "There is a reason for the feet!"

Rong Xingjie listened humbly, and successfully performed several moves in succession.Suddenly, he stopped his movements and turned to look at Fan Yiru: "Yiru, is the saber technique you learned from Fanjiazhuang or from Longhui Escort?"

"Ah, you noticed it! Dad didn't have time to teach me when I was young, so I learned martial arts from my mother."

I remember that Fan Moxuan mentioned to himself that the martial arts of the Fan family are very similar to those of Long Hui's Gu family.Now that Rong Xingjie was able to use his internal strength to make moves, he immediately realized this.In other words, the saber technique he is using now is almost exactly the same as Fan Yiru's.

Regarding the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, Rong Xingjie's understanding is limited to the relationship between his father and Gu Chexi's senior brother.However, these sword techniques are obviously passed down from the family.Rong Xingjie was a little confused.

It was night, Fan Yiru opened a pair of black eyes, waited for the third watch bang in the alley, and quietly got up.

Light a dim candle lamp on the table, write down the four words "endowed internal strength" with a pen, roll up the note and stuff it in the small bamboo tube.In the dark sky, a pigeon flapped its wings and flew past.

Three days later at night, a pigeon stopped in the yard.Fan Yiru tiptoed forward to remove the bamboo tube tied on her grasp.There is also a note inside, writing "Thank you".

After Rong Xingjie mastered the method of mobilizing internal force, he became more and more comfortable with the Soul Shadow Saber.Fan Yiru was also very interested, and came up with an idea that he should have his own swordsmanship with "female and male swords".Rong Xingjie didn't take it seriously, but when he was practicing martial arts with Fan Yiru again, he followed the moves she said and played them one by one, and they matched Fan Yiruwu's other set of saber techniques perfectly.

"Yiru, you created this?" Rong Xingjie didn't think she had the ability.

Fan Yiru proudly raised her chest: "Of course. How about it? This is our 'male and male swordsman' sword technique, you must remember it! Hey, are you excited?"

Rong Xingjie nodded silently.

For a period of time near the end of autumn, there was basically no business in the escort agency.In addition, Zou Tong was much more familiar with the affairs of the Escort than Rong Xingjie, with his help, Rong Xingjie was also at ease.So every day is nothing more than practicing swords, bickering, and being lazy.

However, during this period of time, the rivers and lakes were not so peaceful.This is not peaceful, especially annoyed Fan Yiru.Not for anything else, just for the title of "Male and Female Double Swords" for this pair of men and women who have been stealing the limelight recently.

"Xing Jie, let's fight with them! Obviously I came up with the name first!" Fan Yiru was so angry that she stomped her feet and pounded the table.

Rong Xingjie scratched his head: This sounds like an unimposing title, why are there still people clamoring for it!

He thought for a while, comforted Fan Yiru and said, "Why don't we send someone to find out, what are their backgrounds? But we didn't do anything at home, and other people did so many chivalrous things, maybe we are the ones to ask for help." It's cheaper..."

Fan Yiru put the crescent knife on the table heavily: "What are you asking for, you didn't hear people say that these two people are cruel! Maybe the great achievements of the two of us before have been used as stepping stones for these two people! No way! No, I can't swallow this breath!"

Rong Xingjie also felt that this was a bit strange.Not to mention anything else, but the weapons of this man and one woman have plagiarized him and Fan Yiru!The men use the Shadow Sword, and the women use the Crescent Sword.I just don't know, but the appearance of this knife with the same name is still the same.

Two days later, the person who was sent out to inquire came back with news: the male and female swords were actually the shopkeeper and his wife of Shimen Bodyguard Bureau.

Rong Xingjie and Fan Yiru look at me and I look at you.After a while, Rong Xingjie slapped his thigh: "This is unusual."

Hearing what Rong Xingjie said, Fan Yiru slapped the table and stood up: "I don't need you to say this! Everyone knew it was unusual two days ago!"

Rong Xingjie, who was quite calm at first, turned around the room anxiously: "Then what should we do? They are clearly targeting us! What is their purpose? To ruin our reputation?"

Zou Tong comforted him and said, "Don't worry, the shopkeeper. It shouldn't be for bad reputation. Otherwise, I wouldn't have singled out the wicked." Zou Tong had already been expelled from the school by Rong Cangshuo, so he no longer called Rong Xingjie. Junior brother, but changed to the same title as other expressions.

"Then... that is to make enemies for me? With so many, I am not sure to die?" Rong Xingjie wanted to cry without tears, and tightly grasped the armrests of the chair with both hands.

Fan Yiru jumped in front of him, reached out and knocked on his forehead: "What are you afraid of! It's me! Our genuine 'Male and Female Shuangsha' will never give them any good fruit!"

Let's say this fake "