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Chapter 10 you want to be happy
Sheng Hechen had already sent everyone to prepare the house with Shuijian, and Jiangsu's room was in the Qianqiu Garden where he lived.
The two men's house is opposite to the lotus pond in the courtyard. In Sheng Hechen's imagination, this should have been an unparalleled beauty with deep affection. He only needs to open the window every day to see his favorite beauty. It is very pleasant to think about it.
As soon as Koichikawa appeared, it became a little different.
Sheng Hechen originally thought that Mu Yichuan was just an ordinary disciple of the Zhishuijian school, living in a separate room with other ordinary disciples. He didn't even bother to arrange Muyichuan's place to stay. The head of the Wulin League was responsible for this kind of thing, and the master of the Wulin League was responsible for everything every day, so he naturally couldn't separate his mind to deal with such trivial matters.
But he never expected that Jiang Su pulled Muyichuan by the arm and said that he would teach the secret method of the sword test, so he dragged Mu Yichuan into his house.
Sheng Hechen gritted his teeth angrily, but he could only be calm. He picked up his knife and looked at the window of the house. He hated to stare at Jiangsu's room and sharpen it.
Anyway, Jiang Su's house was just opposite him, under his nose, and he didn't believe that Muyichuan could produce any moths.
Muichuan was at a loss.
The door slammed in front of his eyes. Jiang Su pulled a chair, looked at him seriously and said to him seriously, "you have never set foot in rivers and lakes before, and this time you are injured and can't fight for a long time. There are many experts in the sword test. You must be careful."
When Mu Yichuan heard Jiang Su talk about martial arts masters, he was interested.
He is full of curiosity about the rivers and lakes, but he does not know it. He has not even heard of the name of the first sword in the rivers and lakes. As for others, it is impossible for him to know.
"if I have guessed correctly, Song Mo, their Shaozhuang master, should be sent by Diaojian Villa." Jiang Su Road, "this man is used to using a left-handed sword, and the direction of his moves is different from that of others. You need to pay more attention to it."
Muichuan nodded.
Jiang Su added: "Song Mo is the most resourceful."
Before the words fell, the door rang, and someone outside smiled and said, "Xiao Jiang, are you in there?" It's me, Ah Song. "
Jiang Su: "."
Muichuan: "…."
Jiang Su used to open the door.
Song Mo, the master of Shaozhuang, was outside the house, shaking a folding fan in the ice and snow on the 16th of the first lunar month. he smiled all over his eyes, and without waiting for Jiang Su to open his mouth, he said, "as soon as I heard that Zhishui sword was sent to Wulin League, I immediately came to see you."
At the other end of the lotus pond behind him, Sheng Hechen looked gloomy and Huo Huo sharpened his knife.
Jiang Su was puzzled: "is there something wrong with Master Shao Zhuang?"
"there is a plum garden outside the Wulin League, and now the flowers are in full bloom." Song Mo shook the fan and said with a smile, "it's a pleasure to enjoy plum and taste wine at this time of year."
Jiang Su: "."
"I covered the whole plum garden." The folding fan in Song Mo's hand shook more happily, like a paper butterfly flying up and down in his hand, "I don't know …". Xiao Jiang, do you have any free time tomorrow? "
Jiang Su finally opened his mouth.
"Why are you shaking your fan in the cold winter months?" Jiang Su frowned, "aren't you cold?"
Song Mo: "."
"Oh, I don't drink." Jiang Su added, "I am a swordsman and I need to be vigilant all the time. What if someone happens to assassinate me when I am drunk?"
Song Mo managed to keep a smile on his face and said, "I will protect you."
Jiang Su looked up and down at him for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "forget it."
Song Mo: "."
Jiang Su: "I have something else to do. Please come back, Master Shaozhuang."
Song Mo: "."
The door closed before his eyes, and Song Mo clenched his fist and almost broke the paper fan. He clenched his teeth and inhaled. For 26 years, the pride of the young owner of Foundry Sword Villa had been destroyed here. In this world, only Xiao Jiang dared to refuse him in this way!.
Oh, man.
He's going back to sword practice now! Three years later, you must be impressed!
……
Jiang Su returned to the house, looked at Muyichuan blinking at the table, and continued: "Song Mo is the most resourceful, but he can't calm down and have a good face. When you compete with him, as long as you provoke him, he will be defeated."
Muichuan kept nodding.
Jiang Su added, "in addition to casting Sword Villa, there is also Wanshe Island. although Ding Yesheng, the elder of them, also uses swords, his skills are strange, so you must not"
The door rang again.
Someone screeched, nervous, and broke the sound at the end of the sentence: "Jiang.". Jiang Shaoxia, are you there? it's me, Ding Yesheng. "
Jiang Su: "."
Muichuan: "…."
Jiang Su went over and opened the door again.
The Wanshe Island law enforcement elder Ding Yesheng, who is nearly nine feet tall, is outside the house, nervously rubbing his sleeves. The whole person is trembling, asking: "Plum blossom." The plum blossoms are in bloom, and Jiang Shaoxia will have tomorrow. Do you have a minute? "
Jiang Su: "not free."
Ding Yesheng is dull in place.
The sound of Sheng Hechen sharpening his knife was much happier.
Jiang Su: "I want to practice swords."
Ding Yesheng: "the day after that?"
Jiang Su: "compete with swords."
Ding Yesheng: "Big. What about the day after tomorrow? "
Jiang Su: "practicing swords."
Ding Yesheng: "."
"since Elder Ding is free to appreciate plums, he might as well go back to sword practice." Jiang Su said, "if there's anything, I'll talk about it tomorrow after I finish practicing my sword."
The door closed before his eyes, and Ding Ye-sheng stood still. After a while, Ding Ye took a breath and patted himself on the mouth. He only blamed himself for being stupid. He really couldn't say good things, and he didn't know what Jiang Su liked.
No, wait, he knows.
Ding Yesheng clenched his sword.
Jiang Shaoxia must like men who practice swords frequently! He's going back! Practice your sword! When he is successful in swordsmanship, it is not too late to come back to talk to Jiang Shaoxia!
……
Jiang Su was inevitably a little upset when he was interrupted twice in succession.
He went back to the house, looked at Muyichuan, sighed, and was about to go on when the door rang again.
This time outside the door was Szeto Jin, the young cabinet master of Zhenlong Pavilion.
He made people prepare large and small bags of gifts, which were stacked in the courtyard with a smile on his face. Tongjiang Su said, "Brother Jiang, are you free tomorrow?"
Jiang Su: "if you don't go to the Meiyuan Garden, you won't know how to drink. You'll be busy practicing swords. Don't worry about it."
Szeto Jin: "."
Jiang Su is simply bored.
He just wanted to talk to Mu Yichuan about the opponents he might encounter in the sword test. how could so many people come here to bother him one after another, but these people didn't have a point? everyone wanted to enjoy the plum. Is the plum blossom so beautiful?
He took a deep breath and calmed his mind. He turned his head and saw Muyichuan frowning at him slightly, but Jiang Su could not quite distinguish his emotions. He could only think that their conversation had been interrupted so many times. Muyichuan should also be very upset.?
"Jiang Shaoxia has many friends." Mu Yichuan whispered, "people like Jiang Shaoxia are really very popular."
Jiang Su sighed.
"Let's talk about it somewhere else." Jiang Su Dao, "find an open place, and I can show you their moves."
But in the Wulin League, where is there no one to bother him?
Jiang Su thought about it for a long time and suddenly thought of a wonderful place.
They all thought he wouldn't appreciate the plum, right?
The most dangerous place is the safest place! The plum garden talks about swords! Let's go!
……
Muyichuan, who was at a loss in his heart, was dragged by Jiangsu to the plum garden outside the Wulin League. In the middle of the night, there was no one in the plum garden, and Jiangsu finally found a place where he could quietly discuss swordsmanship with Muyichuan. He was satisfied. He found a higher mountain and stone to sit down, and then told Muyichuan all the martial arts of those people.
He seemed determined to help Mu Yichuan win the first place in the sword trial, and Mu Yichuan could only follow his meaning and wrote down what Jiang Su said one by one. By the time he had finished, it was already late, and it was time to go back. Jiang Su was not in a hurry, but still pulled Muyichuan and said, "wait a minute."
I don't understand Muyichuan.
"it's not time for Rest yet." Jiang Su said, "I'm sure someone will knock on my door again."
Muichuan: "…."
Mu Yichuan frowned slightly and did not answer. He just looked away and pretended to look at the scenery in the plum orchard.
For some reason, there was some unspeakable sadness in his heart.
He already knew that Jiang Su had many friends in the rivers and lakes, but when he saw that so many people liked Jiang Su, he felt something bad in his heart.
If he could, he wished Jiang Su belonged to him alone. He had never had a friend before, and naturally he did not know whether the feeling was normal or not. He only felt distressed.
Jiang Su followed his eyes and looked into the plum garden, and subconsciously asked, "you haven't seen plum blossoms, have you?"
"Yes." Muichuan said, "but I've never seen it so close."
There is a plum blossom forest in the mountain behind the middle school, but his father forbade him to leave the religion at will, so he could only look at it from a distance, but he had never been in it. For him, this experience was the first time in his life.
Jiang Su raised his eyebrow slightly and felt that the south of Lin Feng was really too much.
Originally, he just thought the plum garden was quiet. He wanted to find a secluded place to talk to Muichuan, but he didn't have much intention to appreciate the plum. Now he looked at the red plum in the snow under the rocks and suddenly thought. They seem to be short of a pot of wine.
Jiang Su did not never drink, just to see who was drinking with him. He asked Mu Yichuan to stay here for a moment. He went to the outer market to sell a pot of wine, and then hurried back, but before he reached the bottom of the mountain and rock, he saw the drunken Ding Yesheng, who fell under the plum blossom tree, holding his sword and clasping the hand of Muyichuan beside him, trembling with tears.
A man nearly nine feet tall, he assumed such an posture, which was inexplicably frightening. Jiang Su looked at Mu Yichuan, and Mu Yichuan looked back innocently and said, "he is your friend."
Ding Yesheng was so drunk that he was so dizzy that he insisted on saying, "what friend, I. Burp. I don't deserve it. "
Jiang Su: "."
"he fell in the snow in such cold weather." Mu Yichuan said, "I can't ignore it."
At first he really didn't want to pay attention to it, and he even thought that if this person died, Jiang Su would have one less friend and one more look at him.
This is what his father has taught him over the years. Other people's lives are like dirt, and he should kill anyone who stands in his way and makes him unhappy.
But Muichuan still can't do it.
This is Jiang Su's friend. If he dies, Jiang Su will be very sad.
He can only come down from the rock and accompany Ding Yesheng, trying to persuade Ding Yesheng to go back, but he can't speak very well, and Ding Yesheng doesn't pay any attention to him.
Just then, Jiang Su came back.
Jiang Su had to squat down, looked at Ding Yesheng and said, "Elder Ding, it's time for you to go back."
Ding Yesheng looked up at this time and reluctantly recognized that the person in front of him was Jiang Su. He was at a loss and murmured, "Jiang Shaoxia.". Why are you here? "
Jiang Su casually replied, "I came out with my friend to talk about something."
Ding Yesheng was stunned: "Friends?"
He slowly turned his head, looked at Muyichuan around him, paused for a moment, then looked back, and caught a glimpse of the wine in Jiang Su's hand.
Plum Garden, snowy night.
Lonely men and few men, before flowers and under the moon, the wine contrasts with each other.
"I understand hiccups. You should be happy as long as you are happy." Without saying a word, Ding Yesheng picked up the kettle he had with him and poured himself a mouthful of wine. "I'll go back and whoo."
He got up, staggered out two steps, and plopped into the snow.
Jiang Su: "?"
What does this guy mean? W, please remember:,