Chapter 51: Stone wall sword

When there was movement in the stone room, Yan woke up without returning.
Seeing Lu Mingshu’s bandage on the leg, he said:
I have to change the medicine and wait for me!

Lu Mingshu glanced at him and threw the fixed branches: "No, well."
"How could it be better? Don't play with a child's temper..." Halfway through, Yan did not return to automatic silence, because he saw Lu Mingshu stand up two steps and jumped.
How could it be so good? Yesterday's leg injury, but he personally ruled, using his own medicine. In his experience, this kind of injury can be about three days in a good way. I want to add two days to it, but it seems like a day and a half.
"Impossible, impossible." Yan did not return to the head like a wave, "Show me."
Whatever he thinks, well, that's fine. The leg injury that I couldn’t move the day before yesterday did not leave any traces today. Yan did not return to it several times. The conclusion was that the leg bones were intact.
Seeing that he wants to doubt the world, Lu Mingshu is busy: "I have a special constitution and a strong resilience."
"Is there such a constitution?" Yan has no doubts.
"Really! Look at my legs."
Facing the facts, Yan has no faith and no faith. There are many special physiques in this world. Some people have a lot of special physiques. Some people are wanted all over the world. Some people are born with a natural pulse. It is not unusual to think about the special physique with particularly strong resilience.
Yan has no envy: "It's a good physique."
What is the most feared by the military? Injured! Like him, the nest is retreat in the Yaoxi Mountains. Once injured, he has to rest, wasting time, and is very dangerous.
"Since you are hurt, you are free today!" He came to retreat, but not for an outing.
Yan did not return to climb up, and used the wild vegetables and mushrooms left yesterday to see the Lu Mingshu really live and jump, then he left with confidence.
Before I left, I said: "I have cleaned up this neighborhood. There are no big beasts. It is hard to say if you are far away. You better not go around."
Lu Mingshu agreed.
After Yan did not return, she took the torch on the wall and went deep into the cave.
The caves they live in, the traces of humans, such as the stone bed, the stone table, are specially cut at first sight, but the age is a long time, it should not be Yan.
But the cave is natural. It seems that it was a long time ago, some people retreat here, and placed such a foothold, Yan did not happen to catch up.
Lu Mingshu is very curious. Seeing Yan’s returning behavior, I am very familiar with it. It is not like accidentally discovering this cave, only to stay and cultivate. Where did he know the news? The privacy of Yaoxi Mountain Forest should not be known to the disciples of Jiu Yao Palace? If there is a predecessor who once retreat here, it should be the predecessor of the Jiu Yao Palace. Or to say, a long time ago, there were seven predecessors who sneaked into the Yaoxi Mountain Forest? If this is the case, then the seven true views cooperate with the Jiu Yao Palace...
The caves are rugged and there are many branches. Lu Mingshu walks all the way, and all the way to the topographic map.
The torch burned more than half, and she finally reached the end.
The dark river cut off the road and could not see the other side. Only the cold wind echoed on the river.
Lu Mingshu stood for a while and then turned back.
She believes that Yan has no words to say, no one can find it here.
Just the undercurrent, she could not perceive the end, no one would have thought that she was on the other side of the undercurrent.
However, Yan did not return to save her, but also so good to her, just stay with him for a while, that is, to worry Gao.
When she returned to the stone room and put the torch back on the wall, she suddenly paused. On the dark stone walls, there are all traces of gray marks. She thought that it was corroded for many years. Now, I found it a bit wrong.
She took out the scrap sword, scraped the dust off, and gradually revealed the truth underneath.
When the dust was completely scraped, Lu Mingshu looked at the whole side of the sword mark and held his breath.
This is... swordsmanship!
It’s a routine, and it’s a lot of cleverness. She quickly compared it in her heart. The goddess stepped on the sword and she saw it made by IJiao. There were many subtle differences. It seems that it seems to be another set of swordsmanship developed on the basis of the goddess.
"Is it..."
Although the Jiu Yao Palace is not divided, it is divided. The methods of each vein are passed down from the Song ancestor, but they have their own development direction. For example, Liu Lin's pulse, the practice is partial to the chilly, Zhuo Shi's uncle is even staring at people, can make people all over the body, this Lu Mingshu has long experience.
Lu Mingshu himself, counting from Liu Jizhen, is a pulse of the sun. However, Liu Jizhen’s heart is unresolved, she has never taught her, and her realm is low. She is still learning the basics of the sword, and she has not learned the practice of Shengyang.
This set of swords on the wall, which is the pulse, Lu Mingshu does not know, but she can be sure that it is a certain part of the Jiu Yao Palace!
Therefore, the person who retreats here in the early years should be a predecessor of the Jiu Yao Palace? As for Yan Wugui, it is very likely that this place will be known through other means. He didn't learn the swordsmanship here, maybe he didn't know, maybe it was contrary to his own exercises.
Speaking of it, Yan’s practice of no return is strange in itself. Like the Jiu Yao Palace, Qizhenguan is the mainstream with the sword, but he is learning the knife.
As the sun sets, Yan has not returned.
He harvested well today and hunt only the purple horn deer.
Yan did not return to peeling the deer skin, and said: "This skin is good, go back and give you a pair of boots."
"Will you do it?" Lu Mingshu is a bit ruined, and the needlework of the seams is no problem. It is not easy to make boots.

It’s not difficult to see others do it.
He added,
The antler can lick the venison, the venison... Let’s eat roast venison at night?

"I can't seem to eat too much?" This purple-horned deer is a fusion.
"It doesn't matter, I have a secret recipe!" Yan did not return to the grass with a smile, "I will give you a pot of tea to ensure that the meridians are unblocked and will never explode."
Fertilized venison, the oil juice sizzles, do not know how to get Yan no return, baked outside crispy and tender, one bite full of mouth oil. Lu Mingshu did not hold back and ate a lot.
The tea he brewed was also very effective, slightly sweet and returning to the sweet, with venison just fine, and did not feel greasy after eating.
Satiate and return to the stone room. Yan did not see her standing in front of the stone wall, leaning her head and not talking, curiously asked: "What?"
Lu Mingshu pointed out: "There is a set of swords here."
Yan Wugui only glanced at the lack of interest: "Oh, it should be your predecessor of the Jiu Yao Palace, you are interested to learn."
Lu Mingshu looked at him: "You are not interested?"
Yan has no return to the road: "The number of roads in your Jiu Yao Palace is completely different from mine. What have you learned?"
Lu Mingshu's eyes flashed and did not speak.
The stone room is quiet and the two are different.
Lu Mingshu carefully tried to figure out the sword on the wall. Seen from the nicks, this is the sword method that the predecessors created during this retreat. There are repetitions before and after, and the front line is somewhat cluttered.
She looked at it several times and kept the sword in mind. Suddenly she asked: "Yan, can I go out tomorrow?"
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Don't fight for the male lord, you will regret it, really...