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Chapter 5 Luo Cang

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    Han Qianling sat down, and the two of them leaned back very familiarly.

    Luo Jiujiang raised his head, and lightly knocked Han Qianling on the back of the head: "That idiot in class today is a fool, with a bad mouth. Don't care about those things. I'll tell you about the sound killing in class just now.  once?"

    "No need." Han Qianling looked overturned at the half roasted chicken in his hand: "I just take what he said as a joke. But you stood up all at once, and I didn't even pull you back." After a pause,  There was a little smile in Han Qianling's voice, "Since that person who worships and protects food is great, don't teach me to kill Yin, lest he jump up and bite you again, troublesome."

    Luo Jiujiang laughed out loud.  The two chatted aimlessly for a while, and Han Qianling suddenly turned around: "Jiujiang, I remembered one thing - don't you have roast chicken here? Why did someone tell me to bring you rice just now?"  ?¡±

    "I'm standing bored, it doesn't matter whether I eat or not, I just want to talk to you to pass the time." Luo Jiujiang waved his hand, and suddenly realized: "Wait, Luo Qi told you that he wanted you to bring food  Come? You only took a peanut to fool me after listening to his message?"

    The two looked at each other, and Han Qianling looked back calmly.  After a while, Luo Jiujiang waved his hands in anger, and said like chasing flies: "Go away, don't leave me angry."

    Han Qianling laughed out loud.  His eyes are bright and clear, and the lines of his face are very delicate, so handsome that he is almost beautiful.

    He seldom laughed as freely and happily as Luo Jiujiang. Now that he had a laugh, he didn't restrain his expression as before. Instead, he reached out and hooked Luo Jiujiang's neck, and said in a low voice: "Jiujiang, I won't  I thank you."

    Luo Jiujiang, a monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining, of course, can't even bear a hungry meal.  He just wanted to find an excuse to let Han Qianling come over, so as to see how the other party was in spirit, and if he took that stupid sentence in class to heart.

    He cared about himself, and Han Qianling was like a mirror in his heart.

    The intention was broken, Luo Jiujiang just smiled: "I don't understand what you are talking about, get out, get out. Have you practiced your swordsmanship today? How dare you waste time with me if you haven't practiced?"

    Han Qianling didn't say anything else, just took out the flat medicine box from his bosom, put it in Luo Jiujiang's palm, patted him on the shoulder, and then turned and left.

    The medicine box faintly emitted a unique aura, and Luo Jiujiang knew what was inside before holding it in his hand.  From the time Luo Jiujiang was punished to stand until Han Qianling came over, it was less than a moment.  Of course, Han Qianling couldn't pick this medicinal herb in such a short period of time, so he naturally picked this spiritual herb before hearing Luo Qi's message.

    The two people's minds coincided with each other again, Luo Jiujiang raised his eyebrows, and blew a proud whistle.

    Han Qianling's back gradually faded away, Luo Jiujiang stretched, and simply lay down on the ground.

    It stands to reason that he didn't even finish half of the time he was punished.  However, Luo Jiujiang felt that what he did was right.  Looking back on what happened in class just now, he thought that he had nothing to reflect on, let alone being punished respectfully.

    In many respects, Luo Jiujiang has almost strict requirements on himself.  But in the same way, when it comes to "rules", Luo Jiujiang is quite flexible and tense.

    Just as he turned his head to the side, his eyebrows frowned.  The next moment, a carp from Luo Jiujiang stood up and said, "Why are you here, sir?"

    The shadow of the tree he saw from the corner of his eye was clearly wrong, as if a wheelchair had grown from the tree trunk, who else could it be if it wasn't Luo Cang.  Luo Jiujiang was surprised, wondering what he was here for?  Could it be that he found out that he lost money by teaching too much in class just now, and then he came to ask himself something to make up for it?

    A wheelchair squeaked from behind a big tree not far away, Luo Cang turned the wheelchair and appeared from behind the tree with a sinking face, raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Jiujiang calmly.

    Luo Jiujiang was already mentally prepared for the other party to ask him why he was dishonest and punish him for standing, and knock him from the side to wear small shoes.  Unexpectedly, Luo Cang opened his mouth with an irrelevant sentence: "Are you a swordsman?"

    "Yes." Luo Jiujiang was a little confused about the opponent's way.

    "Okay." Luo Cang had no intention of explaining.  He nodded, raised his pale and thin hand, and snapped his fingers.

    Snapping fingers made a crisp sound, and as soon as the crisp sound came out, there was a sound to kill and urge to move, like a long gun, piercing Luo Jiujiang's eyebrows.  This sound kill is completely different from the half-baked one that Luo Jiujiang played in class just now, and there is really no half of his spare energy wasted on other places.

    The attack from the opposite side was fast and ruthless, without hesitation, Luo Jiujiang killed him in that voice.If you are more sensitive, it is possible that Luo Jiujiang will never recover from the fall.

    Luo Cang gave Luo Jiujiang an incense stick of time to rectify and rest.  After a stick of incense, he asked coldly, "Have you changed your mind?"

    The figure leaning on the ground with the knife did not move at all, let alone uttered a single syllable in response.  Only the sweat-soaked back rises and falls rhythmically, showing a kind of stubborn silence.

    This child's talent has been verified by Luo Cang, and he has never experienced any setbacks since he was a child.  Perhaps my teachings really hit him too hardLuo Cang thought about it quietly in his heart.

    The next moment, Luo Jiujiang raised his head, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of thin sweat.  Instead of answering Luo Cang's question, he grinned at Luo Cang with a bright and sunny smile, showing no sign of frustration or inferiority.

    "I figured it out. It's not that my sword technique has so many flaws, it's just that I'm too slow for you."

    Luo Jiujiang compared this fight with his previous fights, and soon discovered the crux of the matter.  It's not that he's bad, it's just that he's too slow.  Because it is too slow, the connection of any movement is a flaw that can be dealt with and seized.

    After hearing the other party's answer, Luo Cang was slightly taken aback, and slowly lowered the hand that had been half raised just now.

    He really did it on purpose just now, he wanted to hit Luo Jiujiang a little bit, and also wanted him to see the difference between the two of them clearly, and grind the opponent's temper.  It's just that he didn't expect that this young man, who had never tasted failure, was not overwhelmed by negative emotions in the first time he faced his first failure, which could even be called a fiasco, and even had the energy to move  brain.

    Judging from the sound killing in class, Luo Jiujiang's talent is already good enough, and this intelligence coupled with such a heart is really a rare talent and beauty.

    If it's just good talent and beauty, it's all right, but such a talent and such a disposition that resembles an old friend

    Luo Cang's eyelashes drooped, and his thoughts changed again.  He raised his hand and drew a stream of air. Toluo Jiujiang stood up: "Go and call your friend."

    Facing Luo Jiujiang's guarded eyes, Luo Cang said indifferently: "Isn't it because of him that you are fighting against me? You bring him here, and I apologize to him. From now on, you are willing to learn from me." (Note  Website website: www.hlnovel.com
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