Chapter one hundred and thirty-seven: The cousin

As the days passed, the swordsmanship progressed slowly. Compared with the pithy formula that the fairy had taught him before, this incompletely written swordplay was really confusing and directionless.

"purple clothes, don't you have anything to say? I start to walk like this, in the end right? After the very thorn or pick pick good? "

"All right, all right. "

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"there is no right or wrong way to do this. "

"No, you have to tell me how to do it. There's no direction. What's the point? "

"The point, you idiot, is to beat your opponent! You use whatever moves your opponent makes to break and defend, so it's not what you're practicing, it's how you use it. Every move is good. It takes practice. "

Lu ran was speechless, really do not know what to do with this fairy. After a while, it was just a word. All fools know that the aim of practicing moves is to defeat their opponents, and all fools know that they must be flexible in their use and find flaws in their opponents.

However, the premise is that they know some tricks, so as to be able to think in time with what tricks, how to use. Now you teach the formula, there is no definite shape and direction, it can not be used.

But it would be wrong to say that this formula has no form at all. Although the lack of words are very key, but the entire formula is indeed in the guidance, the general context of the operation is still relatively clear, but the movement is too free.

He did not say anything more, as far as possible according to the meaning of the fairy and their own understanding to practice.

Progress is very slow, even can say to have no clear progress, is random random random practice. Sometimes cut down easy, cut, pick up the angle artful, pick, really at will.

Mid-month. Lu ran got up early as usual and washed himself out of the house.

To tell the truth, after nearly half a month of practice, he really do not want to go to Nanshan town Qingchuan Jian sit big stone. Since is because basks in quite black, the image has the drop, two is really does not have the progress, practices to practice does not know to practice what.

But the faerie demanded, and even threatened, that he should obey.

Right now, I'm walking out the door, and I have a visitor.

"Boy, go and tell your master that someone from the changs is looking for him. "

The man opened his mouth and said, looking a little arrogant, at a glance you know that the land of course as the gatekeeper. So, Lu ran is a bit unhappy, very unhappy.

What is the most important thing in training? It's a state of mind. A good mood, can achieve twice the result with half the effort. And if you want to stay in a good mood, you have to eat well in the morning and feel good. It was ruined by the visitor, who was well dressed and ill-mannered.

"purple clothes, I this mood was the other party to stir up bad, today I am afraid it is difficult to have a breakthrough, do not go? "

"No, you've already started. You have to practice if you're in a bad mood, and it works. "

Well, that just makes him feel worse.

"You, surnamed Zhang, right? " He smiled lightly, slowly observing the other side.

This person Mei Qingmu Xiu, a talented person, the external appearance of several deadly point look depression, it seems to be a master of the late Wuzong. This shows that it is definitely not Huaizhou city, otherwise it is impossible not to know him Lu ran this big star.

The childe frowned, more bad gas: "BASTARD! A gatekeeper, dare to use such tone to talk with me, is really outrageous! "

"Oh, Zhang, don't be angry. You are a master of the later stage of Wuzong. It's very scary to be angry. If you slap me down, you'll kill me. "

Zhang Childe a listen, Leng, the eye widened carefully to survey Lu ran. Fix for high and low, is not so easy to see, especially low fix for look at Takaosa for, it is more uncertain. Did Not expect at present a small guard, can accurately say that he is the master of the late Wu Zong, it is interesting.

"Boy, know this childe is angry very frightening, quickly roll in to announce. "

"brother, can you stop saying that you are the son of a rich man? I think you are a noble man and a rich man. Please be polite. Where did you come from? I will inform you when I have made it clear to you. "

"Brat, I told you it was the changs, where did you get all this crap? Believe me, you lost your job as a janitor? "

Lu ran shook his head, a pair of unteachable attitude. Young people these days, AH, are very blunt, very brainless, not a good attitude not to say, but also always self-righteous. You're a Chang. So what? There are ten million people in the world with the surname Zhang. How can you report your family like this?

"Zhang, let's save some time. What is your name, where are you from, which clan or family you belong to, and what are you doing here? Explain clearly. You will not be allowed to enter until you explain clearly. "

"When did a janitor get so crazy? You want to die? Fine, I'll do it! "

The words sound just fell, that Zhang Childe then stuck out left hand, with the potential of quick thunder not to cover the ears of Lu ran caught up. Then the right hand gently raised, only a fist, the pose to hit. That whole body gives out of the momentum, almost people feel suffocated.

Lu Ran's mood at this moment was so intense that it was almost impossible to say that she could not be calmed by thousands of mud horses. Although know each other is a master, but here is his own home after all, you have something to ask you to say a name and origin, this is not too much? Why did you just do it?

"WAIT! " He hurries to shout a way: "Zhang Childe wait! Have a word good say, you don't say a name I also go to inform you, be afraid of you? "

Well, he's the smart one, and now he's being held in his hand, and he's dying, and he has to be weak.

But what Surprise him was that the plot didn't go according to common sense. Even if he confessed, the other side still refused to give up!

"Do you fear me now, boy? I tell you -- I'm late! GO TO HELL! "

"How dare you! "

On the occasion of the GATTACA, a hurried Jiao drink from the house, let the man stop. He hurried to look inside, and then smile, a look of dementia.

"COUSIN! "

Watch... ? ... Cousin?

Lu ran looked at the woman, and then at the man, a confused face. Nyima County, after all this time, is this from your mother's side? This idiot said the Zhang family, is the mother of the mother of the mother of the family?

"He's my husband, let him go! "

Zev... ? ... husband?

Childe Zhang looked at the South Palace Jin Er, and then looked at Lu ran, also a face silly. Nyima County, is this the janitor, the deadweight son-in-law? The husband of his beloved cousin?

"cousin, you really can make a joke. " The Childe of Zhang smiles to say: "Your that rubbish husband, isn't already dead? "

Lu Ran couldn't help himself and took his hand in his hand. "Brother -- Oh no, cousin, I didn't die last time. "

Zhang Childe Leng next, the cheek involuntary ground twitches two, the hand loosened. His eyes were wide, and he looked up and down again carefully, as if he had seen some strange animal.

"Well, he's nothing if not dead. "

To tell the truth, Lu ran had not heard others call him like this for some time, even a trace of intimacy. Only this man's manner is really bad, although knew is the wife's cousin, but obviously does not have any warm feeling.

Lu ran didn't know much about her mother-in-law. He had asked twice before, but neither his father-in-law, nor his uncle, nor his wife ever gave a direct answer, and every time he did so.

Therefore, he only knew that Jane's mother, Zhang Shi, had died when she was very young. And Zhang's tomb is not in Huaizhou city, in his mother's side. I had no idea that she had a cousin, and she was a later cousin of the Wu Zongdi —— as if she had a mouth.

For this kind of self-cultivation and self-cultivation seriously out of touch, Lu ran did not care, but turned to the woman.

"My lady, I'll go and call my father-in-law. He seems to be in trouble. "

"Don't need. " The South Palace Jin son calls him and says to Zhang Childe with a straight face: "Our home doesn't welcome you, you go! "

"wait a minute. " Zhang didn't leave, instead, take two steps forward: "cousin, I know you have been angry with us. ". I'm here on GRANDPA's orders to invite you to the house. In a few days it will be the anniversary of my aunt's death. GRANDPA is getting very sick recently. I hope I can see you before I go."

At the end of the sentence, Nan Gong jin-er was startled, but still very determined: "I do not go, I die also do not go to your home! You go back. "

At this time, Nangong Ming was also invited out of the guard. Far See a not very familiar but remember the clear face, he immediately excited, for a time can not say words, only looked at Zhang Childe angrily.

Zhang Childe noticed, then pile up a smile, toward South Temple Ming Arch Arch Arch Arch hand.

"Zhang Feng has seen my uncle. I was going to visit him when I heard he was ill a while ago, but now I think he's all right. Congratulations. "

"Hum. " Nangong Ming Hummed A, face to one side: "I did not die, certainly let you be very disappointed. "

"Well, why don't we go inside and talk about it, too? "

"No, if you have anything to say, say it here, and then go! "

Childe Zhang ate several shut the door in a row, at this moment anger also came up, no longer good tone.

"Good, good. Anyway, I'm just here to deliver a message. I'm afraid I can't, pops. I'd like to see my granddaughter before I go. You can all go if you want. It's the anniversary of my aunt's death. If not, I'll leave this box and come back. In the box was my aunt's old things, which he had never been able to take out, and this time he asked me to give them to my cousin

Then he turned his back and looked away.

Nangong ming mouth shiver for a while, want to say something, but looked at his daughter, and did not speak, busy went to see the box.

If this was just about him, he'd take his wife's things and leave. He had little affection for his father-in-law or his wife's family. But in any case, the daughter's grandfather is dying, and she has a right to make her own decisions.

Nan Gong jin-er did not answer directly, but hurried to the front of the box and opened it.