After crossing, I suppressed the shadow guard who wanted to kill me

Chapter 11

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The next day, the weather was fine.Su Hongyu got up early in the morning, tidied up properly, and went out confidently with his sword in hand.When he looked up, he saw that Jing Lingzhi had been waiting outside for an unknown amount of time.

The man was wearing the usual black clothes and trousers, standing in the shadow under the tree with his sword in his arms, his long hair was tied up high, and a few strands of hair on his forehead danced gently with the breeze that blew from time to time, brushing his face in a lingering way.The man raised his head slightly without realizing it, and stared at the scene in a daze. He was as free and easy as a painting, and it was reflected in Su Hongyu's eyes, making him stop involuntarily.The image named "Xia" in his heart quietly came to life, and the blurred face was carefully outlined stroke by stroke, and gradually overlapped with that person.

Then, when the man heard the movement at the door, he immediately lowered his head, bowed his straight back obediently, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said, "Your subordinate sees the master."

A trace of inexplicable melancholy, like a gentle wind, lingered across his heart, and when he searched for it again, there was no trace left.

"Don't be too polite, let's go."

The two walked out of the courtyard one after the other, leaving Ying San Ying Liu, who was ordered not to follow, looked at each other, and also left.

Walking some distance away from the yard, there is an open space hidden in the jungle, which is quite spacious.

Comparing the route in memory, Su Hongyu found this place without much effort: "Just practice sword here, what do you think?"

Jing Lingzhi's eyes scanned the surrounding tree trunks with sword marks, and finally landed on the person in the center of the field.Today the man was wearing a navy blue dress, neat and tidy.He only took one look, then looked away, and promised, "Your subordinate obeys."

Pulling out the specially prepared sword, Jing Lingzhi raised his right hand, made a starting gesture, took a deep breath, and performed the thirteen sword techniques one by one while moving his body.

The basic swordsmanship is the swordsmanship that every Hengjiao disciple needs to learn, and it is also the foundation of the Su family's swordsmanship. There are [-] moves in total, and each move can be divided into multiple sword moves.It seems simple, but it is not easy to really master it.

One of Jing Ling danced together twice, and the second time was deliberately slowed down.

Su Hongyu stood aside, watching and comparing with the memories in his mind one by one. The more he watched, the more excited he became, and he even made a prediction about Jing Lingzhi's next actions.

After Jing Lingzhi finished the demonstration and stepped back, Su Hongyu rested his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, closed his eyes slightly, and recalled the thirteen styles of swordsmanship one by one in his heart, and after confirming that they were correct, he calmed down, opened his eyes, and moved Using force, the sword edge swings a snow-colored edge in the air, and the sword rises.

The first style, thousands of miles away.

The tip of the sword moves forward, the force is transmitted from the waist to the arm, and it goes straight to the opponent, and the wrist is lowered suddenly, and it is vigorously chopped out.The moves are correct, but the feeling of using force is wrong, and even the movements are intermittent.Su Hongyu took a pause to adjust his breathing, and continued to practice.

The second style, Jiang Hanqiu Ying.

Withdraw the sword and return to defense, turn around and sweep out.Without controlling the strength, the sword narrowly brushed against his left arm, leaving a red mark on the arm.Su Hongyu didn't stop, all he could see was the sharp point of the sword.

The third formula, the fourth formula, ...

Arms, waist, shoulders, wrists, and even the whole body are adjusted little by little during his selfless dancing.The movement of the sword is getting smoother and faster, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Once, twice, three times,...

I don't know when, traces of internal energy slowly entangled on the waving sword, unscrupulously vented out, dancing with the sword shadows all over the sky.The wind gradually picks up, from weak to strong, and the fallen leaves on the ground are rolled up to join this carnival.On the trees on the sidelines, the leaves rustled, offering frantic dance music to this sudden indulgence.

One of Jing Ling retreated again and again until he reached the edge of the open space.He stared at the person dancing alone in the center of the storm without blinking. He was scratched by the sword light coming towards his face without knowing it, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.

Like Yi shooting the nine sunsets, like the emperors flying dragons.

Come like a thunderbolt to receive anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing clear light.

Such a profound and majestic internal force, such an invincible sword energy, only one person in the world can do it.

Suddenly, the man paused, and the thirteen-style sword moves had come to an end.

The sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and the leaves that had lost their support still danced for a while before realizing that everything was over, and each of them wobbled and fell back to the ground.

Jing Lingzhi's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he shouted "Master!" in a low voice. He had already performed lightness kung fu under his feet, and rushed towards the crumbling man like lightning, and picked him up before he fell to the ground.

There was a "plop" sound, and Jing Lingzhi looked down. He picked up the sword presented to the master with his own hands.

When Su Hongyu woke up, he felt a splitting headache, his body seemed to have been disassembled and reassembled, every part was sore and painful, and he was so weak that it was difficult to move his fingers.what happened to him?His brain, which seemed to have become a paste, turned slowly. He stared at the familiar roof for a long time before he remembered that he was practicing sword before he passed out.There is still the feeling of being like a fish in water at that time in my mind, as if as long as I have a sword in my hand, nothing can defeat him.

"Master, you are awake."

The sudden sound attracted Su Hongyu's attention.

A man in black was kneeling in front of the bed with his head slightly lowered. His face was invisible. His long hair was neatly tied behind his head, leaving only the top of his dark hair.There was a faint sound of arguing outside the house, which could not be clearly heard through the door.

Su Hongyu laughed and joked, "Jing Lingzhi, it seems that every time I wake up from a coma, I can see you like this."

"It's the subordinate's dereliction of duty for you to see that his subordinate has lost his composure." Jing Lingyi returned with a serious look.

"What's going on outside?"

"Master, when you were unconscious, your subordinates brought you back here, and Ying San saw you, so you reported it to Instructor Su Qi. Instructor Su Qi thought that his subordinates were not effective in protecting the Lord, so they should be taken away and punished as a warning to others. Yi who diagnosed your pulse Mr. Zhi insisted on refusing, saying that he would make a decision after you wake up."

"It's none of your business at all, it's me..." At this point, Su Hongyu got stuck, "What's wrong with me?" What did he do to practice swords until he fell into a coma? of?

"Returning to Master, you inject internal energy into your sword moves, and you will lose consciousness when your internal energy is exhausted. You can recover after a few days of recuperation and breath adjustment."

Internal force?Is it because of something so mysterious?After being reminded like this, Su Hongyu realized that there was a warm air flowing all over his body, and the aches and pains where he passed were reduced.Is this a blessing in disguise?Unexpectedly, by mistake, he sensed the internal force.There is only one problem, the current internal strength is only a little bit, and most of it will recover automatically when he is unconscious.No wonder he felt that the whole person was a lot dull.I don't know how long it will take to go back to the heyday.

What's more, Su Hongyu felt so hungry that he could swallow a cow.At this time, several stomach yells suddenly sounded in the quiet room, the sound was as loud as thunder.Su Hongyu quietly hid under the quilt, hoping that he could get back the lost face.

Jing Lingzhi said in time: "This subordinate is negligent, and the food is ready."

"Cough cough, bring it up. By the way, call Su Qi and Yi Zhi in. Oh, by the way, matters related to Hengjiao..."

"The subordinates simply sorted them into categories and recorded them for the convenience of the master." After finishing speaking, Jing Lingzhi took out a booklet from his body, raised his hands above his head and held it in front of Su Hongyu. After he took the things, he kowtowed, Quietly exit the room.

Su Hongyu roughly flipped through it. Not only did he need the Hengjiao structure and high-level names in it, but also carefully marked the appearance characteristics, martial arts weapons, personal preferences, etc. behind each person. Obviously, it was not true, just "simple" sorting as he said. .

With a sigh, he put away the booklet, just at the door came the voice of Su Qi and the others begging to see him.

Su Qi, who came in, saluted cleanly, and Yi Zhi, as usual, yelled "Brother Hongyu" almost inaudibly, and shrank aside, pretending that she didn't exist.

Su Hongyu was also quite speechless about this.Obviously he is such a gentle and kind person...

First, I briefly explained what happened, emphasizing that I lost my sense of proportion when practicing swords, and it has nothing to do with Jing Lingzhi.Although Su Qi didn't seem to agree, she still compromised and left under Su Hongyu's gaze.

On the other hand, Yi Zhi, who looked terrified to death, still trembled to express her dissatisfaction: "Hong... Brother Hongyu's injury from going crazy before hasn't healed yet, how...how can he exhaust his internal energy so easily. Fortunately, there is no need to take medicine, just rest for a while. If Master finds out, he must be talking about it for a long time..." After speaking, the voice became weaker and weaker, and the hand holding the medicine box was clenched tightly again. Let go, almost crying.

"Xiaozhi, put..."

"Sorry Brother Hongyu, I will definitely not tell Master!" After shouting this sentence, Yi Zhi rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and ran away, leaving Su Hongyu sitting on the bed with a face full of surprise.He swears that he really didn't do anything!

At this time, Jing Lingzhi, who directed the servants to bring in small tables, stools and many food boxes, almost saved him from fire and water.

Not only are there many types of dishes, but the portions are also sufficient, filling a table with them.

"Let's eat together?" Su Hongyu greeted habitually, and after finishing speaking, he realized that Zhuo Shang only had a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Jing Lingzhi was originally kneeling quietly in the corner, but upon hearing the question, he took a few steps forward on his knees and replied, "This subordinate dare not."

"Let's eat together. I can't finish this table of food by myself. You must be hungry after you haven't eaten for so long." As he said that, Su Hongyu wanted to ask his servants to bring another set of bowls and chopsticks.

Jing Lingzhi took another step at this time, and raised his voice slightly: "As a shadow guard, this subordinate failed to fulfill his duty of protection, causing his master to exhaust his internal energy and even become unconscious. This subordinate's status is humble, and now he is dealing with crimes. How can you eat at the same table as your master!"

Not only that, at that time, he could have rushed in and blocked the master forcibly, but...by the time he acted, it was already too late.He deserves to be punished.

"It's none of your business, it's my own carelessness." Su Hongyu almost sighed, "Since you don't want to, forget it. Let the kitchen prepare some other meals for you."

The master shouldn't be so gentle, he thought, always letting go of his mistakes, so indulgent.Jing Lingzhi still wanted to say something, but finally gave up, and just resigned and left.

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