Chapter 20 Let Ao Xue go
walked into the stable. It was stinky. Ling Qianxue would not come here if she had nothing to do. Standing in front of Ao Xue, Han Ruoli stared at Ao Xue's eyes for a while, and Ao Xue also looked at Han Ruoli quietly.
Han Ruoli stepped forward, wiped Ao Xue's horse's head, turned to Ling Qianxue and said, "Ao Xue doesn't want to be imprisoned here. It wants freedom."
Ling Qianxue sneered, "How do you know it wants to be free? Isn't the horse just riding? Otherwise, no matter how good the horse is, it is useless.
"Wrong!" Han Ruoli said, "The horse is an arrogant animal. Before conquering it, it doesn't belong to anyone. Don't think that others give you Ao Xue, it belongs to you. Now it doesn't belong to anyone. You don't know that a good horse only recognizes one owner in his life. It will connect with the owner and understand your every move. The premise is that you want it to recognize you. Can you do it?"
Ling Qianxue's unhappy expression flashed on her face, which was its pain. From the first time she saw Ao Xue, she fell deeply in love with Ao Xue, but Ao Xue is arrogant and stubborn. So far, no one can control it. I don't know how many people have stepped on Ao Xue's horseshoe. Ling Qianxue said, "Looking at you, it seems that you know Ao Xue very well, so can you control it?"
"I can't." Han Ruoli said very thoroughly, "But I know that you will never be recognized by Aoxue like this."
Ling Qianxue said, "How can we conquer this horse?"
Han Ruoli said, "Conquest? Don't always think about how powerful you are and can conquer this and that. In fact, you can't conquer anything. Do you think you are the master of Youzhou Hall of Aojian Villa, and you will definitely conquer Ao Xue? You are wrong again."
No one in Aojian Villa dares to talk to Ling Qianxue. What an insult this is to Ling Qianxue. Han Ruoli is a freak! At least at this moment, Ling Qianxue thinks so. From the time of the interview, Ling Qianxue was cheated by the boy in front of her...
"Han Ruoli, don't take an inch. Pay attention to your current identity."
"My current identity?" Han Ruoli smiled and said, "Yes, my current status is a subordinate, not even a gangster, but I know more than you do. At least I know that if you go on like this, Aoxue will never belong to you."
The corners of Ling Qianxue's mouth**, shaking his hand was a slap in the face. Seeing that his palms were about to fall on Han Ruoli's face, he stopped and looked at each other. Ling Qianxue saw Han Ruoli's resolute eyes, which was completely different from other bent servants.
"Good! I believe you once. If I don't conquer Aoxue, how can I let Aoxue accept me?
Han Ruoli said, "Let it go. Aoxue will gallop on the grassland and cross the mountains. This small stable will only make Aoxue lose his fighting spirit for the future."
" Let it go?" Ling Qianxue couldn't believe that this was what Han Ruoli said.
Han Ruoli nodded, "What you keep now is only Aoxue's body. Its soul has not been here for a long time. Aoxue will not be conquered by anyone. Aoxue is not a ruthless horse. Let it go. It will come back.
"Hmm!" Ling Qianxue said, "Do you think it will come back? Why should I believe you? Do you think you are Bole?
Han Ruoli turned around and looked into Ao Xue's eyes. Ao Xue also looked at Han Ruoli quietly. Through his eyes, Han Ruoli saw Ao Xue's yearning for freedom, which was the simplest desire. At this moment, Han Ruoli seemed to see his former self and hoped to drive around the world. It is not only an impulse, but also a happy dream. Why do you have such a dream? Because no one around you understands you and is among millions of people, but you have no friends. When you have this kind of loneliness, you will want to leave, find your own happiness, and find the person who understands you.
Han Ruo suddenly turned around and said to Ling Qianxue, "My life is worthless, but I'm willing to bet with you that Aoxue will come back. If Aoxue really doesn't come back, you can kill me."
Ling Qianxue looked into Han Ruoli's eyes and asked, "Are you sure you're not joking?"
Han Ruoli said, "I am willing to make a military order. Within a month, Aoxue will definitely come back. If Aoxue doesn't come back, I will judge myself."
Ling Qianxue didn't understand and asked, "Is it worth it for a horse?" Why are you so sure that if you let Aoxue go, it will come back?
"Because I regard Ao Xue as a friend, I see its yearning for freedom. I think it's worth betting for my friends. Even if Aoxue doesn't come back, I will exchange my life for its freedom... Ling Qianxue... Do you dare to bet with me."
Ling Qianxue looked at Han Ruoli with a cold face. After a minute, Ling Qianxue walked to the stable. Buddha touched Ao Xue's practice and said to Han Ruoli, "This is not just our gambling. This is given to me by the owner Meng Ranlan. If Ao Xue is gone... You know, even if Meng Ranlan doesn't bother me, Those elders and other hall masters will also play on the topic.
Han Ruoli understood Ling Qianxue's pain and suddenly pulled out Ling Qianxue's sword, scratched Ao Xue's reins, turned over the railing, and slapped Ao Xue's buttocks fiercely. Ao Xue whispered and jumped out of the fence.
Ling Qianxue said in horror, "Are you crazy?"
Han Ruoli looked at Ao Xue's back and said to Ling Qianxue, "I let Ao Xue go. If Aoxue doesn't come back a month later, you can just kill me. You can say that I am in and out, steal the peerless horse, and take this opportunity to kill the chicken and monkey."
"You..." Ling Qianxue was very angry, "Han Ruoli is too bold to leave you."
Han Ruoli said earnestly, "Qian Xue, believe what I said. Ao Xue is not a group of ordinary horses. It has its own character. Since you can't conquer it, go and touch it, good horse! Not only does it have a strong physique, but it also has to be spiritual.
"What did you just call me?" Ling Qianxue's tone was slightly angry...
"Qianxue...that..." Han Ruoli reluctantly changed his words and shouted, "Master Ling..."
Ling Qianxue's face was unhappy, "Remember, next time you scream, I will cut off your tongue."
Han Ruoli knows how important a name is for a girl, and it's close to each other! It always starts with an intimate nickname. However, Ling Qianxue's self-preparation was too strong. Even if Han Ruoli naturally called "Qianxue", she still found it. In desperation, Han Ruoli had to say, "I know. I will pay attention to it in the future."
Ling Qianxue said, "Don't forget what you said. Aoxue has left now. If it doesn't come back here in a month, you can wait for your head to move."
Han Ruoli swallowed a mouthful of saliva, how could he be threatened with death wherever he went? You can't go on like this. You must learn some martial arts as soon as possible. Even if you can't be chivalrous and righteous, at least there is no problem in self-preservation.
Ling Qianxue left the stable, and Han Ruoli stood there and let Ao Xue go. She felt much more comfortable. She slowly returned to the room and saw the old man Ma taking a cool at the door, inciting a fan and drinking Biluochun. It looks very leisurely.
Han Ruoli said to the parrot standing aside, "Brother Bird, have you learned swordsmanship?"
The parrot stirred its wings, "I can't understand it. You can see it yourself. It's on the training ground over there.
Old Ma opened one eye and asked, "Xiao Hanzi, do you want to learn swordsmanship?"
Han Ruoli said, "Yes! I really want to learn the swordsmanship of Aojian Villa, otherwise I won't come here. Who knows, let me be a mento, just do it. I can secretly learn a few tricks when I'm free.
Old Ma coughed, "I secretly learned swordsmanship, but it's against the rules. I advise you to die. It's not so fun to be caught."
"I must get what I want."
Old Ma also has a certain understanding of Han Ruoli's character and said to Han Ruoli, "If you want to learn, you can go to the mountainside tomorrow. You can see elites and helpers practicing swords in the training ground there, but there is no one to guide you, and you may not learn anything from afar. But then again, the swordsmanship of this Proud Sword Villa is completely understood by the heart. Maybe you will be inspired by it. What kind of swordsmanship did you break out by yourself?
Han Ruoli said excitedly, "Half the hillside? Is it the mountain opposite?
"That's it." Old Ma specially told him, "Remember not to go near the training ground. It will be miserable if you are found."
Han Ruoli thanked the old man Ma and went back to his room to rest. Thinking that he could secretly learn swordsmanship tomorrow, he was inexplicably excited.
The next morning, Han Ruoli packed up his clothes, pretended to go up the mountain to cut horses and grass, and stayed halfway up the mountain to look down. In the huge training ground, hundreds of disciples of Aojian Villa practiced swordsmanship there. Han Ruoli took a wooden stick as a sharp sword and followed their movements and practiced mechanically.
Every move is learned very seriously. Because it is from a distance, many details cannot be seen clearly, such as the movements of fingers and eyes. The impact of this distance directly leads to the unparalleled swordsmanship. The movement is slow, and it looks like playing Tai Chi. Even so, Han Ruoli is quite satisfied...
Old Ma secretly looked at Han Ruoli from behind several times and always sighed and shook his head. What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's not even according to the gourd. And Han Ruoli is still silent in his own satisfaction.
A week later, Han Ruoli finally skillfully remembered the sequence of a set of swordsmanship moves, but slowly turned to the snail.
This is the seventh night. Han Ruoli sat alone in front of the door and thought of Tang Jieyu. I don't know what happened to her at this time. She is not a ruthless person, but she can't report peace. Han Ruoli really has nothing to do about this. He just hopes that one day he can walk around the world and stand in front of Tang Jieyu again and tell her: I miss you very much.
The night was seductive, and the evening wind blew, and Han Ruoli was still silent in his thoughts. Ling Qianxue came here angrily to Han Ruoli and saw Han Ruoli lying hanging**, angrily stepping forward and trying to kick Han Ruoli's buttocks.
Han Ruoli felt a gust of wind blowing. He instinctively turned over and jumped off the hammock and stepped back several steps. Seeing Ling Qianxue in front of him looking at him angrily, the unsteady ruffian came again, "Wow! I didn't expect you to kick me when you meet me. They are all cheering, kissing, scolding, kicking and falling in love. Do you want to express that you like me?
Ling Qianxue's face turned red when she was humili and pulled out her sword and stabbed her. Han Ruoli hurriedly stood still, raised her hands high above her head and shouted, "A good man is not a killer of unarmed people. If you have something to say, why did you start beating people without asking?"
(Is it too** to write pig's feet? What about it? Give some advice in the book review area. What kind of personality do you think the protagonist should have?)