Wu Moxuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help smiling and said: "This method is unique...but it's a bit too tricky."

Most of the people in Luomeizhuang were extremely vigilant, and they didn't realize that someone was willing to use such a method to enter the village.

Shen Yan'an said with a sullen face: "I have no other way, I have no ability, and I can't gain any influence. But I just want to come in, so many brothers are watching, I, as the leader of the gang, have to make it happen They can't look down. Otherwise, they have to look down on them."

The girl spoke pitifully, but the stubbornness and persistence in her words moved Wu Moxuan.She said with a smile: "Ms. Shen has such a mind, why can't she learn what she can do? Why do she want to pursue crooked ways and attract people's contempt."

Shen Yan'an lowered his head and said: "My parents died early, and it was a few brothers who helped me to protect me. In the early years, we begged outside, and we were full and hungry, depending on people's faces. Later, the brothers I was taller and stronger, so I decided to learn from those gangsters, occupying a place and collecting money, which was better than wandering around. At that time, West Street was the most desolate, and there were not many gangs occupying that street. , so a few of us went to beat down that street, and the wound on Scar’s face also fell at that time.” Shen Yan’an was still in shock when talking about the past: “His face was bloody, we almost thought he was going to die I was scared to death. But after lying in the ruined temple for three days, he came back to life. We occupied West Street together, and collected a penny or two from door to door every day, which was much more than begging in the past. We could eat every day After dinner, Dao Scar’s body became stronger and stronger. They worked hard to exercise their strength every day, but they always let me rest alone. At that time, I thought to myself, if I can learn martial arts, they don’t have to do so. Thanks for your hard work……"

Shen Yan'an didn't have much literary talent, but this narration without fancy words and Lizao, every word was from the heart, so that everyone in the hall couldn't help being silent.The people standing in this hall are almost all decent, and have never suffered any hardships.Even if it is a little maidservant who is busy all day long, the ones who can enter Luomei Village are all girls with clean family backgrounds.Therefore, in Shen Yan'an's words, it is said that when he was young, he was begging, hungry and full, and when he was old, he occupied the territory and almost died. Such deeds are very strange and pitiful in the eyes of everyone.

Wu Moxuan sighed softly, and said: "People in the world are born with their own misfortunes. You envy others' martial arts, but others envy you if you are not perfect, and you are free from disease and disaster." She glanced at Li Qingsi and continued. "What's more, if you really go to practice martial arts, the pain you will suffer is much more difficult than that of ordinary people who exercise their strength." Her tone was understated, and Shen Yan'an couldn't understand it, her eyes were wide open, her face full of confusion.

Wu Moxuan said with a smile: "There are so many ways to train muscles and bones in the sect. I will only say one thing - there is a recipe. After boiling, stir some in hot water. When you touch it with your hands, it feels like an ant bites you. It's hard to bear. However, some sects have to smear a whole set of medicine on the disciple's skin. The taste...is like ten thousand ants eat into the heart...Many people couldn't stand the pain, some died when they touched the wall, and some were in a trance Many died of biting their tongues, howling all night, suffering until death. All kinds of things..."

Shen Yanan shuddered, and murmured: "I... I don't need such a high level of skill, as long as it's normal... that's fine."

Wu Moxuan's eyes kept glancing at Li Qingsi, he rolled his eyes, and said casually: "Oh."

This made Shen Yan'an even more confused, Wu Moxuan's many remarks before described the matter of martial arts as extremely terrifying, which made Shen Yan'an feel terrified, and shrank his head and admitted his cowardice.But he didn't expect that Wu Moxuan just responded with one word, as if he had slashed in front of him and had no way to dodge, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death, but when the aggressive blade fell on his face, it was like a light feather scratching.On the contrary, it makes people feel a little at a loss.

As soon as she turned around, she found the reason.

The Zhike manager of Luomei Village stood at the door, and bowed to the house. There was a banquet at night, which was related to tomorrow's martial arts conference. There would be important matters to be discussed. Wanwang Luomei Village owner invited Young Master Li to go with everyone from Yue Li Palace and the genius doctor Wu. feast.

When he learned that the manager had gone away, Wu Moxuan sighed softly, walked up to Li Qingsi, touched her wrist, and said softly: "Things at night will not be light, you go back, so that your junior sisters will be happy." Get ready. Take the two swords away together, if you are awkward, throw them away after two days." She raised her hand and flicked Qingsi's shoulder away, as if to brush away some dirt.It has been a long time since Qingsi entered the house, and the thin snow that covered her has already melted away, and there are some wet spots on her shoulders and hair tips.Wu Moxuan's fingertips brushed her skirt affectionately, smoothing out the small folds, and his voice was soft, as if water was about to drip: "Be careful, take care of yourself."

With a lingering look, she looks like a little woman who is about to send her husband off to war. After packing her husband's luggage, she said a thousand words before parting, only saying "be careful" and "take care".This kind of situation brought another desolation of farewell.

Li Qingsi frowned slightly, feeling a little strange in her heart, but she never pushed Wu Moxuan away after all.It wasn't until Wu Moxuan stood with his hands down that he made a salute and started to walk out.

The two swords standing in the corner were still alone, and no one took them away.

Wu Moxuan walked slowly to the corner of the wall, squatted down, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that none of you want it." She picked up the soft sword, held it in her hand, and said to Ren Qiulan: "Sister Qiulan, please call me Personally, send this black sword to the wing of Yueli Palace... Mo Xuan is very grateful."

Ren Qiulan had seen Wu Moxuan and Li Qingsi's intimacy before, and her heart was already extremely painful. At this moment, she heard Wu Moxuan's words, as if she suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly said: "What are you talking about? Our sisters are of the same mind, so there is no need for such a thing. Shengfen." Immediately, he called the guards outside the door, took the black iron long sword, and went away under orders.

Wu Moxuan smiled and said: "After so many years, sister Qiulan still treats me best."

"That's natural." Although Ren Qiulan smiled, it was mixed with unspeakable hardship and sadness.She treated Wu Moxuan the best, but Wu Moxuan gave Li Qingsi the most focused and affectionate appearance.Right now, Wu Moxuan is smiling slightly.Such a calm and alienated smile can be directed at Ren Qiulan, or at passers-by who have never met before.

Wu Moxuan wrapped the soft sword around his palm, looked outside and said, "I want to go for a walk..."

Ren Qiulan blurted out: "I'll accompany you." She cut off the continuation of "I'm sorry..." in Wu Moxuan's words.

If he still finished with that sentence, Wu Moxuan would probably go to a place where no one could find him again.

Wu Moxuan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "That's fine."

In the empty space next to the lake stands a gazebo, where you sit in summer, the lake reflects the clear blue sky, the blue sky is like washing.In the earlier years, it was still possible to see a young girl sitting on the steps bored, with one hand on her chin, casually picking up a ball of stones and throwing them into the lake, the azure reflection shattered the pool.

After winter, the temperature by the lake is colder than that of the other places. When Ren Qiulan goes back to her mother's house occasionally, it is rare for her to sit in this gazebo. There is no such leisure scene here anymore.

Wu Moxuan hadn't pulled her hair up yet, her long hair was spread out like black ink, fluttering and flying in the cold wind.She stood alone by the steps, right in front of Ren Qiulan's favorite seat.

Ren Qiulan felt in a daze that she was sitting on the last stone steps with her arms around her knees, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Wu Moxuan's slender and lonely back, so close that she could hold Wu Moxuan when she stood up. into his arms.

Just like the countless dreams she had when she was young, they cuddled quietly and could hear each other's steady and peaceful heartbeats.

Wu Moxuan's face was facing the lake in the distance, and his eyes didn't know where to fall.

Ren Qiulan felt a twinge in her heart, and asked, "Is Mo Xuan still thinking about that girl from before?"

"Really?" It was clearly such a gentle and elegant voice, but it was light and distant, as if separated by a lake, unreachable.

"From the past, when my father talked about the affairs in the Jianghu, most of them were dangerous and terrifying. That girl's health... I heard that she is not in good condition, and the martial arts conference is nothing less than fighting... Isn't Mo Xuan worried?"

As soon as such words were uttered, Ren Qiulan felt a little regretful.

Why bother to ask such a question?

They are all women, worried or not, what's the point of such an answer?

Ren Qiulan thought to herself again, if Wu Moxuan really replied that she was worried, she would still feel heartbroken in her heart.

Wu Moxuan smiled silently, and the curve of her mouth was so soft that even this cold night seemed to have faded from the bleakness, and it was coated with shallow warmth: "She is so powerful, why should I worry?"

Although she never said she was worried, the vague and long memories in her words still made Ren Qiulan feel nervous, and asked unwillingly, "Is this girl a friend you met in the Jianghu?"

"Earlier than that... It's better to say that I am willing to enter the martial arts because of her."

"To Jiangcheng earlier?" Ren Qiulan asked unwillingly.

As long as Wu Moxuan's answer is not as good as Jiang Cheng's, she can feel at ease.It seemed that as long as she was ahead of the girl, she could win somewhere.Even though he knew it clearly in his heart, it was nothing but self-deception in the end.

But Wu Moxuan's voice seemed to be accompanied by the cold wind: "Earlier, even...before going to Mo's house."

Ren Qiulan was suddenly a little cold, she shrank her neck slightly, and said: "I heard rumors that Da Sima took you back to Mo's house at the age of nine..." She heard all the rumors in the market, so she said it like this now , I can't help feeling a little guilty.

Wu Moxuan said lightly: "It was so early? I don't remember."

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