The servants cleared away the remaining mats, served tea to eat, and drank a few bowls at will. Master Min retired first. Han Bing summoned a maid and led Qin Rong to the villa to rest. He called Guo Chuanlin to the back garden and threw it to He gave him a long sword and asked him to practice the sword skills he had learned.
Guo Chuanlin had a plan in his mind, so he practiced Songfeng Sword Technique first. He was calm and experienced, obviously putting a lot of effort into it. Han Bing was silent for a moment and praised: "You have not abandoned the Qingcheng sect's kung fu and have not forgotten your roots. This is good. Songfeng swordsmanship and double collision strength complement each other. In the future, when you have achieved internal strength, it will be enough." With one sword, he can conquer the rivers and lakes."
Mentioning "double collision", Han Bing remembered that although this man's sword training qualifications were mediocre, he had made rapid progress in practicing internal skills. He stretched out his hand to grab Guo Chuanlin's pulse gate, tested it briefly, shook his head and said: "This You haven't moved Zhou Tian much in the past few years, so the Zhen Qi has not made much progress, but there are many people on Luoyan Peak, and Li Yizhu is as meticulous as a hair, so it's better to be cautious."
Guo Chuanlin responded in a low voice. He spent a lot of effort to strengthen his muscles and bones at Luoyan Peak, and did not practice the "Double Collision Strength". He was afraid that others would find out the clues and get into trouble. However, after learning the Bei Feng Whirlpool Sword, he lacked internal strength. He cooperated and picked it up again. As a result, in the Hechuan Valley, the leader of Huashan personally tried his sword, and with one move of "Taiyue Three Green Peaks", he was forced to show his weakness. It was dangerous and dangerous, and I still feel scared when I think about it.
Han Bing had seen his swordsmanship and internal skills, and was quite pleased. Considering his age and being in a dangerous situation, it was really not easy for him to be able to practice the Qingcheng School's Kung Fu to such an extent. He coughed, his eyes were bright, and he said: "Li Yizhu is the first disciple of Huashan Sect. He has profound cultivation and great vision. What has he taught you?"
Guo Chuanlin made no secret. Starting from the basic skills of Changzhimen, he spent a year to strengthen his muscles and body, and then Li Yizhu taught him a set of "Sad Wind Whirlwind Sword", but he only taught external skills, not internal strength. It seemed that she had a grudge and guarded against him.
Han Bing sneered and said: "That's because you are involved with the Qingcheng sect. Li Yizhu looks heroic, but in fact he has a big heart. This guy...hehe, he is really powerful..."
Guo Chuanlin also said that the fallen ghost was in deep sorrow. By chance, he took "Zhuyin Fruit". Li Shi said that this product had the effect of "strong muscles and bones, strong strength", and the medicine helped him. He was in grief. His achievements in the Fenghui Xuan Sword were rapid and rapid. After Li Shi tried the sword, he was quite satisfied with it. He passed down the "Hunyuan Yiqi Innate Skill" and ordered him to practice it carefully. But accidents happened frequently later. Before he could calm down and think about it carefully, he was kidnapped by Korean soldiers and ran all the way to this place.
Would Li Shi be so kind as to pass on the "Hunyuan Yiqi Innate Skill" to his subordinates? Han Bing lowered his head and meditated for a long time, and ordered Guo Chuanlin to repeat the entrance formula. At first glance, it sounded peaceful and upright, and there was nothing wrong with it, but he smelled the atmosphere of conspiracy and always felt that something was wrong. There was no time to think about it carefully, so he waved his hand and asked Guo Chuanlin to practice the "Sorrowful Wind Whirlwind Sword" to see what was so outstanding about this hidden swordsmanship of the Huashan School.
Guo Chuanlin raised his long sword and activated his double-strike force. He took it straight, sought in the bend, and quickly spun in a radius of about ten feet. The cold light was extinguished with ease. Han Bing looked at it and was secretly shocked. The Huashan sect has been accumulated for hundreds of years and is indeed deeply rooted. He has been practicing swordsmanship for more than 40 years. He thinks he has seen all the swordsmanship in the world and knows everything. The sword "does not come out of its mechanism, creates a new world, uses the power of maneuvering, bullies the weak, and defeats cleverness with force. If you don't see it with your own eyes, how can you imagine it!"
He hesitated for a moment, unwilling to belittle him against his will, and said: "The Sad Wind Whirlwind Sword is fierce and fierce, and it is perfect for you. You should not practice Songfeng Sword Technique in the future. You should work exclusively on this sword technique. You will achieve great success in the future." Limited.”
Guo Chuanlin agreed. Han Bing's words were exactly what he wanted. The flexible movements of Songfeng Sword Technique were not in line with his temperament and were not as hearty as the opening and closing of the Sad Wind Whirlpool Sword.
Han Bing stared into his eyes and said sincerely: "Very good, you are fine... Let me ask you, what are your plans next?"
This was for him to express his attitude. Guo Chuanlin knew very well that this was also his only chance to express his attitude. The Qingcheng faction and the Huashan faction were incompatible, and it was inevitable to choose sides. If he hadn't still had a little bit of affection from the past, , how valuable it is to use, Han Bing would not ask this question at all. He went to any mountain to sing whatever song, to which temple to worship whatever Buddha. He did not hesitate, knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said: "Joining the Huashan sect is a temporary measure, but it is not what I want. I would like to continue to follow Mr. Han and become the commander-in-chief of Zhao." A pawn under my command!"
Han Bing patted him on the shoulder, bent down to help him up, and said comfortingly: "I'm very happy that you have such a heart. Come with me, I have a gift for you."
Guo Chuanlin was slightly startled. Shouldn't the next step be to grasp his veins, hammer the nail and turn his foot to receive the certificate? How can I just say "I'm glad" and be done with it? He was a little uneasy and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Han, I'm ashamed to accept it!"
A strange and proud smile appeared on Han Bing's face again, which made Guo Chuanlin's heart tremble. Seeing him again after a long absence, I wonder what kind of meeting gift he had prepared. It was mysterious and confusing.
It was late at night, and the chill penetrated his heart and spleen. Guo Chuanlin followed Han Bing through the flower trees and came to a unique small courtyard. Like a worn-out robe, suddenly embellished with a pearl, sandwiched between walls, leaky windows, verandahs, pools, lake rocks, curved bridges, koi, and bamboos. He seemed to have come to a completely strange place, even floating in the air. A strange smell.
Han Bing opened the door, and a vague sweet fragrance hit his face. The room seemed to be the boudoir where a rich lady lived. It was spotless, the chairs, tables and beds were made of elegant materials, simple and elegant. Under the candlelight, Qin Rong was leaning on the bedside, her clothes and hair were messy, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were as charming as silk, almost dripping with water.
"Don't waste this golden moment with flowers and candles in the wedding room. I originally wanted to give you some medicine, but I think it's not necessary!" Han Bing pushed lightly on his back, and his voice sounded like it was in the clouds. close.
Qin Rong is the gift Mr. Han prepared for him, and Qin Rong is the certificate he wants to receive! Becoming a husband was not something he said casually. From the very beginning, Han Bing was determined to use Qin Rong to tie his hands and feet, his body and mind, and force him to abandon Ding Qian and severely offend the Songshan Sect. Make a clean break with the Huashan Sect! There is sea water on one side and flames on the other. If he has ulterior motives and is still a disciple of the Huashan Sect in his heart, what should he do at this moment?
"Thank you Mr. Han, I'll accept it!" Guo Chuanlin laughed. Since Mr. Han has made arrangements, why should he refuse other people's kindness? Now drunk, he stepped into the bridal chamber and bolted the door behind his back. Qin Rong groaned unconsciously, as if she felt unbearably hot. She tore the clothes on her chest with all her strength, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. Her neck was slender, and a piece of her chest was hanging down. The emerald flower pendant, the brilliance flows, and everything is green.
Guo Chuanlin stepped forward and picked her up, lowered his head and kissed her soft and hot lips. Qin Rong felt the familiar smell in her confusion. She relaxed and allowed herself to be overwhelmed by desire.
