Zhang Mengxue was stunned for a long time before he finally understood what Jiang Su meant.

Jiang Su wants Mu Yichuan to take part in the trial of sword and make a figure in the rivers and lakes, so that Lin Fengnan can understand that his child is not the stain of his life, but the glory of his life.

But Mu Yichuan is not a disciple of the water sword school, how can he take the place of Jiang Su?

Zhang Wenxue did not support Jiang Su. He wanted to dissuade him, but he also knew that if Jiang Su had confirmed the matter, he would stick to it to the end and never waver.

Full of helplessness, he paused for a while. Fang murmured and asked Jiang Su, "you really don't know why we want to stop Mu Yichuan from going to the martial arts conference, do you?"

Jiang Su frowned and said, "didn't you just say …". "

Zhang Mengxue sighed and answered his own question: "Yes, how could you know?"

Jiang Su: "."

Zhang Wanxue added: "you really like him."

This sentence was not a question, and he had an answer in his heart for a long time, but Jiang Su was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "for so many years, I have rarely met a bosom friend I can talk to."

Zhang Mengxue opened his lips slightly, but for a moment he only felt the sound in his throat, like a thousand words, but it was really hard to say. He took a deep breath for a long time and opened his mouth in a low voice, saying, "I have been with your teacher and brother for many years, but I am not even a bosom friend."

"Brothers are brothers, so naturally they are different." Jiang Su, unaware of the difference in Zhang Wanxue's mood, replied earnestly, "I admire my brother, but above swordsmanship, my brother can no longer solve my doubts."

He was stuck in a bottleneck for a long time, but he could not make progress for a long time, while Zhang Wenxue's swordsmanship was far inferior to him. It was difficult for him to discuss and study swordsmanship with him, but Muyichuan was different. People with similar martial arts walk together and usually have more discussions, and they can always get something.

Zhang Wanxue understood.

Jiang Su knew nothing. Mu Yichuan was good at martial arts and his temper was good for him. Jiang Su regarded him as his best friend, no matter where he came from, no matter what came first and came later, while Zhang Mengxue stayed around Jiang Su for so many years. But it's not until now that I see through this truth.

No matter how gentle he is to take good care of Jiang Su, it is useless.

Jiang Su likes only those who can stand beside him, enough to compete with him and compete with him.

Well, if he wants Jiang Su to respond to him, he should assume the responsibility of sending the waterproof sword, practice his swordsmanship to the highest level, and work with Jiang Su in the rivers and lakes. Stand side by side.

"you're right." Zhang Mengxue said with a wry smile, "over the years, I have been lazy in practicing martial arts. As a master, this is a big mistake. I shouldn't have done this, and I will make more efforts in the future."

When Jiang Su heard Zhang Wenxue say this, he was really overjoyed. He immediately stepped forward, took Zhang Wenxue's hand, seriously advised Zhang Wenxue, and said, "I think my brother has not made any progress in martial arts these years, only because there is a lot of interference from external objects. Do you still remember that Master once told us that the first thing to do if you want to practice this water sword is to break love."

Zhang Wanxue: "fall in love.". "

"the word" love "is the most useless thing in swordsmanship." Jiang Su said, "the sword, the most important thing to stay away from, is emotion."

……

When Jiang Su returned to the crowd, he first took Muichuan to one side, called someone to prepare the carriage, and said to Muichuan, "I have discussed it with my brother."

But Mu Yichuan bowed his head and said, "Jiang Shaoxia, I must not go to the Wulin League."

Ignoring his refusal, Jiang Su directly told him the result of his discussion with his brother and said, "I have already told my brother that you will fight for me in this martial arts conference on the trial of swords."

Mu Yichuan opened his eyes wide, stunned, and said in the middle of the day, "my identity"

Jiang Su asked, "what's wrong with your identity?"

"there is a great disparity between you and me. My presence at the martial arts conference will only add to your chaos." Mu Yichuan said hurriedly, "you and Zhang Zhangmen are so kind to me that I can't drag you down."

"your father hid you so well that no one should recognize you at the martial arts conference." Jiang Su said, "your father despises you so much, don't you want to have a chance to treat him squarely?"

Muichuan: "I."

"you just listen to me." Jiang Su raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't hurt you."

Mu Yichuan wanted to say again, but the chariot and horse were ready, and Jiang Su urged him to get on the bus, and he thought that he had only left the teaching four times so far, and the first three times he had always been accompanied by the left guardian of the Dharma, leaving no one alive. this time he encountered a rhinoceros landslide, and no one survived except him, and no one really knew his face in the right way.

He wants to go to the martial arts conference and take a good look at the rivers and lakes with his own eyes.

He had already thought about it. If his identity was revealed, he would say that he had lied to Jiang Su. Anyway, it was he who had deceived Jiang Su at the beginning of the matter.

Mu Yichuan finally nodded and said, "good."

Jiang Su smiled.

He was really good-looking, and his eyebrows bent like a gleaming star river. Muyichuan's heart beat a little faster and he didn't know what to do. Jiang Su had pushed him into the carriage, and as soon as the curtain was released, Jiang Su did not follow him. Mu Yichuan was in the car alone, raising his hand and pressing down on his chest, and for a while he breathed gently, frowning and murmuring.

He hurt. Isn't it the right shoulder?

……

After all, the martial arts alliance is not too far away from the waterproof sword school. At dusk, a party has already arrived outside the city of Luoshui. The chariots and horses have not stopped, and it has been seen that Sheng Hechen, the leader of the martial arts alliance, has come out of the city to welcome him.

Jiang Suze, in front of him, raised his hand and saluted Sheng Hechen. As soon as he saw him, Sheng Hechen couldn't help smiling on his lips and couldn't wait to meet him. He said, "Su'er, I heard you were coming. I've been waiting here since this afternoon."

"I didn't leave until late afternoon. I must have arrived in the evening." Jiang Su frowned, "you have this spare time, isn't it good to practice swordsmanship?"

Sheng Hechen: "."

Zhang Wenxue had also got out of the carriage and said, "Today there is a delay. It is too late to go out. I don't want to make the master of the alliance wait for so much time."

"it doesn't hurt." Sheng Hechen smiled. "since you're waiting for Suer, it wouldn't hurt to wait a little longer."

The conversation between the two of them seemed polite, but the undercurrent was surging downwards, and there was obviously a grudge against him.

A moment later, Sheng Hechen stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Su's arm, as if he wanted to pull Jiang Su to his side, but the hand had not yet touched Jiang Su's sleeve. Zhang Wenxue flashed between them, reached out and took Jiang Su's hand with a gentle smile. "Brother, you have to ride outside, isn't it so cold?"

Jiang Su: "people who practice martial arts are not so easy to feel cold."

Sheng Hechen waved to one side of the attendant, and immediately someone handed over the fox fur. He reached out and took it and made a detour to the other side of Jiangsu. He wanted to put the fox fur on Jiangsu and said, "your brother is right. Be careful. Don't freeze."

Jiang Su turned sideways to avoid, picking eyebrows: "I have said several times, this kind of clothing is inconvenient to move, jianghu sons and daughters, how can there be so many fastidious."

Sheng Hechen's hands were frozen in mid-air, and it was an awkward time. Jiang Su looked back and saw that Muyichuan also got out of the carriage, but he hid cautiously behind the carriage. He thought that Muichuan was hurt. He was the one who should pay attention to keeping warm.

"Brother Sheng." Jiang Su reached out and took the fox fur and said, "I'll lend you the fox fur."

Sheng Hechen smiled a little deeply on his face and said, "take what Suer wants."

But before he had finished his words, Jiang Su turned and walked back, pulled Mu Yichuan out of the back of the carriage, threw the fox fur directly on his head, regardless of the skew of the coat, he raised his eyebrow and said, "put it on."

Mu Yichuan struggled to reveal his head from the fox fur: "I'm not cold."

"you are hurt and dressed even if you are not cold." Jiang Su said, "the Lord of Sheng League means well, put it on quickly."

Muichuan: "…". Oh. "

Zhang Wanxue: "…."

Sheng Hechen: "."

Sheng Hechen has heartache.

Holding a breath in his stomach, he turned to Zhang and asked Xue, "Zhang Zhangmen, this is …". "

Zhang Mengxue did not expect that Sheng Hechen did not know Lin Fengnan's son. He was a little surprised, but at least he remembered his agreement with Jiang Su. Naturally, he would not expose Mu Yichuan's identity, so he just smiled and said, "this is my new disciple, surnamed Mu."

Sheng Hechen was thoughtful.

Zhang Mengxue also said: "Lord Sheng League, my brother is not sensible, did not see that it is a gift carefully prepared by the Lord of Sheng League."

Sheng Hechen just smiled, didn't seem to care, and said, "No harm, as long as Suer is happy."

Jiang Su still stood beside Mu Yichuan and wanted to draw him to the front. Mu Yichuan seemed to be afraid of Sheng Hechen. He did not want to appear in front of Sheng Hechen. He was very nervous and whispered to Jiang Su, "Jiang Shaoxia, this is not good."

Jiang Su picked an eyebrow and said, "what's wrong with it?"

Muichuan: "if he sees through my identity, it will bring trouble to you and Zhang Zhangmen."

Jiang Su dragged his arm forward and said, "what are you afraid of? I just want him to recognize you."

Muichuan: "!"

Mu Yichuan grabbed Jiang Su and refused to move on. Jiang Su simply dragged him forward, chatting with him in pieces, and said, "Don't you think your father looks down on you?" This is a good chance to make face for your father. "

Mu Yichuan only felt that the meaning of Jiang Su's words was to ask him to assassinate Sheng Hechen in the Wulin League. This was a surprise. Even if Xie Wu lived again, he would not dare to do so. He could only cling to Jiang Su's arm and said in horror, "I will die in the Wulin League."

"what died in the Wulin League?" Jiang Su raised his eyebrows and said, "who are they against you?"

Muichuan: "but there are so many of them!"

Jiang Su: "nonsense, you can only wait for more than ten rounds at most."

Mu Yichuan finally had a meal and hesitated to ask, "Jiang Shaoxia, you are talking about"

"on the trial of the sword." Jiang Su was puzzled. "you made a name, and Sheng Hechen recognized your identity, didn't you make a face for your father?"

Muichuan: "…."

Mu Yichuan looked down and looked at his posture pulled on Jiang Su like an octopus at the moment, somewhat embarrassed.

He hurriedly let go of his hand and wanted to step back immediately, but Jiang Su still grabbed his arm and even pulled the fox fur in his hand, and the strength of the two was not too small. Under the struggle, Mu Yichuan heard a light sound of tearing the cloth very clearly-he immediately froze in place and wanted to look down, but Jiang Su tugged at him, raised his eyebrow, and said, "Why are you hiding? come with me." Let me first take you to meet the Lord of the League. "

Before the words fell, Qiu Yi tore open a section, revealing the snow-white fox hair inside, flying along the cold wind. for a moment, they were silent for a moment before they heard Jiang Su cough. if nothing had happened, he said with guilt, "it doesn't matter. The Lord of the League gives me one every year. He should have a lot of fox fur."

Muichuan: "…."

When Jiang Su finished saying this, he turned around and smiled at Sheng Hechen and Zhang Wenxue not far away. he knew that the fox fur must be very expensive, not to mention that what he had just said to Sheng Hechen was to borrow it. Sheng Hechen did not give it to him. He even nervously touched his purse he didn't take much money with him this time, and if it wasn't enough, he might have to borrow it from his brother.

Mu Yichuan was also a little nervous and whispered, "Jiang Shaoxia, I don't have any money.". "

"stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiley face." Jiang Su pulled him to his side and smiled stiffly. "just laugh with me."

Mu Yichuan grinned reluctantly and smiled at Sheng Hechen.

……

Sheng Hechen gritted his teeth and asked Zhang Xue, "as a new disciple, you have a good relationship with Su'er."

Zhang Mengxue smiled bitterly: "it's more than good."

Sheng Hechen had a meal and seemed to have sensed something from Zhang Wanxue's short sentence. The two looked at each other, and in an instant, they seemed to have an answer.

At present, we will postpone the discussion of new and old hatreds.

Let's kill this leprechaun first!

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