Chapter 326 (1/2)

Jiang He, who hasn't touched the sword for a long time, may have taught the child and touched his childhood memory. His hands are itchy.

He fished out the sword he had brought with him from the bottom of his bed, opened the cloth wrapped in the sword, held the handle and pulled it out. The body of the sword was rusty because of the moisture, and the scabbard was crunched and rotten by Jiang He.

Xu Jin and his brother secretly look at each other. They don't get close to each other. Their parents forbid them to touch the weapons at home, or they will blossom.

The grindstone on the terrace has never been used. Xu Qing only likes to practice sword and listen to the sound of miso, but doesn't like sword.

Shua!

Jiang He took the pony and sat on the terrace. He sprinkled a little water on the sword and rubbed it carefully from the grindstone.

With the sound of sharpening the sword, and the darkness outside, Xu Qing stands at the window to have a look, and somehow remembers the scene when Jiang a Sheng dug out the uneven sword in the sword rain.

Jiang He's profile is so relaxed and freehand, it's on the spur of the moment.

Maybe it's completely down.

Xu Qing took back her eyes. For nearly ten years, this sword should be broken before it is polished by Jiang He.

If he was kidnapped, Jiang He might tie the child to his back with a cloth, and then go to save him alone with a sword

On the terrace, Jiang He came up to him with his sword and examined whether it was bent. Then he took a sword flower and stood there for a moment to practice the sword technique she taught Xu Qing.

Compared with Xu Qing, her sword moves are more fierce. Although the sword is very broken, it does not reflect any light, but the wind can still make people feel tight.

Xu Qing was lying on the windowsill, holding her chin with her hand, watching quietly.

Jiang he closed his position, holding the tip of the sword with two fingers, exerting a little force. The old sword body made a light sound and bent a small arc.

”Over 1200 years.”

She sighed, then the sword broke into three pieces.

Turn head and Xu Qing's eyes to go up.

”Like a dream.”

”There is no such real dream.” Xu Qingchao said with a smile.

”I just taught them to practice martial arts, and I suddenly felt very real.” Jiang he bent down to pick up a piece that fell on the ground, ”throw it into the Lanjiang River another day, so as not to be found.”

”Too careful not to leave a memorial?”

”There's nothing to keep. I almost forgot it.” Jiang He took the broken sword to knock, looked up at the night sky, ”nearly ten years.”

If she didn't come here, she should have been a member of the Jianghu, still earning her life in the heyday of Kaiyuan. Maybe if she couldn't carry the rebellion of an and Shi, she would have been swept over by the world.

Xu Qing followed her eyes to see in the past, ”you can't go back.”

”I don't want to go back. I have a husband and children. I'm at the top of my life.”

Jiang he threw the broken sword into the corner, cleaned up the grindstone, and stood on the terrace to stretch, ”it's still that practicing sword can loosen the muscles and bones, but the effect of yoga is not good.”

”Practice sword for children?” Xu Qing glanced at the two human cubs at the door.

”It's time to let them know. It's hard to tell them when they grow up.” With a smile, Jiang He stood at the windowsill and said, ”now they will believe... Husband?”

”You'd better call me young Xia.”

”Some face.”

Jiang he despised him and went into the room to wash his hands. He gathered his hair and considered whether to take a bath and do yoga again.

Xu Qing leaves from the windowsill and takes back her sight as Jiang he enters the bathroom.

In the twinkling of an eye, Jiang He is still so beautiful, he... Seems to be good.

I thought it would be the development of Kungfu's wife. Now it seems that Jiang He won't become a fat woman with a cigarette in her mouth.

After taking a bath, Jiang He changed his mood, hummed songs, cleaned up the room everywhere, let the two children go to bed, and moved his arms around Xu Qing.

From time to time, he aimed at his computer, his eyes shining with wisdom.

Xu Qing doesn't know what plot nvxia has. There seems to be something wrong today.

This man doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. He's still a little excited here. What are he thinking?

”What's the matter with you? Just say what you have to say. ”

When Jiang He sat back in his chair and stared at him, he could not help it.

”Can't you do this video?”