This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 12 Raiders Handbook (12)
Having said that, this spar is not big but extremely heavy.
She was so tired of pushing and panting that she pushed the stone to the entrance of the tunnel, her eyes dimmed when she looked at the dozens of steps.
Tang Jin fluttered in front of him, waving his fan, and said with a smile, "Miss Yu, I'm afraid it's faster, we've been delayed underground for too long, and it's almost dawn."
Hua Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and scolded the dead pervert who didn't know Lianxiang Xiyu, while pushing the spar up step by step.
After finally getting out of the tunnel, Hua Qian was lying on the spar before he could rest for a while, when he heard the devilish soul-invigorating sound again.
"The fish girl should know where the exit is."
Hua Qian was so tired that she pinched her waist and couldn't speak, she stretched out her finger and pointed in the direction.
When the two left the dungeon along the secret passage, the sky was already white with fish belly. According to the original text, they should be on the other side of the mountain now, not far from the Jade Machine Gate.
Huaqian was already exhausted into a dog, and he leaned on the spar with no image, and lay on the ground to rest.
Anyway, she was no longer Yuqian in the showdown, and she didn't have to work so hard to pretend to be a little white flower in front of Tang Jin.
Tang Jin looked at her unlovable appearance, and the folding fan covered the corners of her slightly raised lips: "Miss Yu is really free and easy."
Hua Qian waved his hand: "Children of Jianghu, don't stick to the details."
When they returned to the Jade Machine Gate, the morning sun was rising, and the disciples had already arrived in the square in the morning to practice the exercises.
Hua Qian's coat had already fallen into the tunnel, and if the clothes were messy at this time, it would inevitably spread right and wrong if others saw it.
Tang Jin still had a bit of conscience, or maybe just for the sake of his own innocence not to be tarnished by Hua Qian, he didn't let her move Xuan Tie to the square, but let her go back quietly through the back door.
Fortunately, there was no one in the backyard, and Hua Qian was not seen along the way. After successfully returning to the room, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and put on some clean clothes.
When Yulu came in with the wash basin and saw that she had already woken up, she was a little surprised: "Miss got up so early today."
Huaqian laughed, but she didn't sleep all night.
After having breakfast and taking a bath, Huaqian fell asleep and didn't get up again until the third day of the sun.
When she woke up, she heard the sound of beating outside the house. She put on her clothes and opened the door, and saw Shen Yizhi was installing the swing.
Seeing her come out, Shen Yizhi greeted with a smile: "Miss Yu."
Hua Qian walked into the yard, looked at the swing that had already set up the frame, and said with a smile, "School is over so early today?"
"I heard that Big Brother got a piece of Xuanjing, which is rare in the world. It's indestructible, and it cuts iron like mud. Everyone was so curious that they didn't want to go to class, so the teacher took a half-day vacation. Now everyone runs to the back mountain to find Xuanjing. already."
"Then why don't you go with the others?"
Shen Yizhi put the rope through the swing frame: "Xuanjing is rare in the world, you can get it wherever you want. Besides, even if I have the good luck of the senior, but I don't have the martial arts skills of the senior, and I am guilty of it. The strength comparable to Xuan Jing will be snatched away sooner or later.”
Hua Qian never thought that he could see so thoroughly at the age of fourteen.
"Although I don't know martial arts, I think weapons are always just assistants, and your own ability is the most important thing. Your senior brother is a genius, but there are very few geniuses in this world. As long as you practice hard, you will not be bad."
Hua Qian smiled and said, "Although there are many martial arts masters, if you want to become a generation of heroes, the more important thing is to have the courage of chivalry and courage and the mentality of serving the country and the people. Back then, Daoist Rover was trying to rescue the refugees who were besieged by Rong and Di. Picking three hundred Rong Di with his own strength, this chivalrous heart is the reason why he can be admired and become a hero."
Shen Yizhi's eyes lit up: "I didn't expect Miss Yu to have such an opinion."
His face turned slightly red, "To be honest, I originally thought that the lady of the boudoir only knew some female red poetry and paintings, but I was narrow-minded before, I am really ashamed."
Hua Qian waved his hand and laughed and said, "How do I know this, I remember it when I heard my father often talk about it in the past."
Seeing her mentioning her father, Shen Yizhi was worried that she would recall the sad things again, and quickly set up the swing: "Miss Fish's swing is ready, do you want to try it?"
A tent was added to the swing to block the sunlight, and Hua Qian sat on the swing with her toes lightly, swaying comfortably in a micro-style: "Your hands are so skillful."
Shen Yizhi smiled shyly and said, "Before I entered the Jade Machine Gate, I used to do some woodwork with my uncle, so I'm familiar with it, as long as the fish girl likes it."
Hua Qian looked up and smiled brightly: "I like it very much, but you don't have to come and help me with my work often, it will be bad if you miss your homework."
Shen Yizhi was slightly disappointed when he heard this, thinking that Hua Qian didn't want him to come: "I have done my homework well, and I won the first place in the literary test last month."
Hua swayed on the swing reverently: "Really, that's amazing."
At this moment, the two heard a clear voice.
"Looks like I'm here by accident."
Hua Qian turned his head to look, and the slender figure had entered the courtyard gate.
Shen Yizhi clasped his fists and saluted: "Senior Brother."
Tang Jin lifted the folding fan lightly. His previous knife fan was flattened, and now he only holds an ordinary fan.
"I didn't expect to see my junior brother here. The leader of the alliance mentioned you to me just now. Last month's results in the literary test were good, but Wu Xun fell back by three places. The junior brother is the leader of his peers, and he needs to work harder. Don't let down the expectations of the leader and the headmasters."
Shen Yizhi was slapped in the face just after boasting about Haikou at Huaqian's, the young man blushed with shame, and immediately bowed to Tang Jin and hurriedly ran away: "Senior brother, I'll go back to practice swords first."
Hua Qian glanced at Tang Jin and said helplessly: "The child wants face, you embarrassed him."
She has seen Tang Jin's ear skills, and he must have heard their speech in the courtyard just now, otherwise he wouldn't be so precise.
"Kung Fu is used in the wrong place, no matter how well it is done, it is in vain."
Tang Jin glanced at the swing, "People should understand their identity and position."
Hua Qian blinked: "Then do you believe in my identity now?"
Tang Jin said lightly, "I believe you are not Yuqian."
"Oh."
That said, he still didn't want to believe that he was his guardian angel.
That's right, ghosts believe such nonsense.
But as long as Tang Jin is interested in her, bullshit is bullshit.
Tang Jin suddenly bent down, level with her eyes.
Hua Qian was startled, she swung a little higher on the swing, and almost hit him by surprise, she hurriedly stepped on the ground to stop.
However, she was in a hurry, so she threw herself forward, slipped her butt off the board, and gave Tang Jin a standard kneeling ceremony on the spot.
Huaqian: "..."
She got up and patted the dust on her clothes and complained, "Why did you startle me?"
Tang Jin straightened up, raised the corners of his lips slightly, put his hands around his chest and said leisurely, "I'm just curious, are ghosts so timid?"
Hua Qian: "..."
It turned out that he regarded himself as a lonely ghost.
It is not unreasonable for Tang Jin to think so. According to the ancients, it is indeed more reliable to resurrect the soul with a dead body.
A ghost can be a ghost, anyway, she was originally a lonely ghost selected by the system.
On a certain level, Tang Jin told the truth in one word.
Hua Qian pouted: "I just slipped my feet."
Tang Jin smiled lightly and stopped trying to expose her, but lifted up her clothes and sat on a stone bench beside her: "Then tell me what else you know."
With a frown, Huaqian sat down on the stool next to him and smiled.
"I know a lot of things. I can see your future. You pursued the highest martial arts all your life, became famous all over the world with a knife and fan, and eventually became the leader of the martial arts and was respected by the world. You will also meet a close friend with the same martial arts. Friends, drink with the moon, fight in the rivers and lakes, talk about everything. Although there may be such a small problem between you, it will not affect the close and friendly relationship between you."
Tang Jin listened to her series of words: "It is not difficult for me to be famous in the world and the leader of the martial arts with the highest martial arts. It is not surprising what you said."
"Then there are still close friends?"
Tang Jin didn't take her words seriously: "What is a close friend? People say different things, and it's just a general talk."
Hua Qian was stunned, and Tang Jin could easily achieve the first half of the words, but the purpose of these words was for the next best friends.
In fact, she just wanted to plant a seed in Tang Jin's heart. This seed was quietly buried in the bottom of his heart. When he stepped up to a high position, he would think of this passage and guide his behavior quietly like a spell. Let him think that he and the hero should become close friends.
If ordinary people heard this prophecy, they would probably have drifted away. didn't expect Tang Jin to have such a strong speculative ability, and he would be able to find the loopholes in it at once.
Huaqian spread his hands, and said stubbornly: "But this is your future."
Tang Jin raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes slipped from her eyes to her neck: "Then do you know your future?"
This gaze made her feel chilly all over, Hua Qian couldn't help touching her neck: "No, I don't know..."
Tang Jin leaned her arms on the stone table, leaned slightly towards her, with a smile on her face, and her voice was as soft as the spring breeze in March: "That depends on your performance."