There’s No Such Thing as Love in a Swordsman’s Heart

Jiang Su felt that he was extremely witty.

Although Zhang Wenxue has a gentle temper and doesn't like to fight, he is the head of the Zhishui Sword Sect after all, and his swordsmanship is enough to rank among the top 50 in the Jianghu. At this moment, in Jiang Su's view, this is simply jumping and swinging in front of him The red edge value.

He asked seriously: "Brother, what kind of girl do you like?"

Zhang Wenxue suddenly came back to his senses, feeling indescribably lost in his heart, and murmured: "No need..."

Seeing him bowing his head, Jiang Su thought that the senior brother was being shy, so he couldn't help but become more enthusiastic, and said, "Senior brother, you don't have to be shy, the male college should marry, and the female college should marry, this is not something that can't be said—"

Zhang Wenxue finally couldn't help interrupting him: "Shut up!"

Jiang Su paused and looked at Zhang Wenxue in confusion.

He felt that Zhang Wenxue seemed to be angry.

"I don't have a girl I like." Zhang Wenxue took a deep breath and said, "The head of the sect has so many things to do, I don't have time to think about such things."

Jiang Su can understand this very well.

Yes, he did too!

He is too busy practicing swords, and he doesn't have time to fall in love.

Zhang Wenxue glanced at him, but felt bitter in his heart. He just felt that he was talking about chicken and duck. He hated himself for bringing up such a matter, so he simply bypassed the topic and asked Jiang Su, "Did you come from Luoxueya?" Who is the one who was rescued?"

Jiang Su immediately lowered his voice, and replied mysteriously: "It's the illegitimate son of a certain hero."

Zhang Wenxue couldn't help but startled: "What?"

Jiang Su said all his conjectures just now, and Zhang Wenxue understood immediately, he couldn't help showing sympathy, and lowered his voice, gossiping with Jiang Su, saying: "Junior brother, I heard that Lord Shang of Yanzi Tower mentioned that , the Pavilion Master of Xixue Pavilion has an illegitimate son who is almost twenty years old."

Jiang Su disagreed: "His swordsmanship is so poor, he can't teach such a powerful son."

Zhang Wenxue thought for a while, another candidate appeared in his mind, he was startled suddenly, and hurriedly said: "Master Sheng Lin Fengnan... It seems that he had a relationship with the saintess of Meiyou Palace when he was young, but good and evil have different paths. In the end, they didn't go on, but there are rumors in the world that they do have a child."

He thought about it seriously, lowered his voice, and whispered to Jiang Su: "Senior Lin used to have a first wife. After Mrs. Lin died of illness, he met the saint of Meiyou Palace. After that, he felt ashamed of his comrades in the world. , Feng Jian lives in seclusion, and never sees that woman again, and his two children... It is said that they have stayed with Senior Lin, living in seclusion in the mountains with him, and no one in the rivers and lakes has seen him."

Isn't this all right?

Lin Fengnan is enough to be ranked among the top ten masters in the Jianghu. He is indeed very likely to teach a son who is so good at swordsmanship. Besides, Lin, Mu, isn't this just a little short! Lin Fengnan wanted to conceal the identity of his illegitimate child, so it made sense for him to have a false surname!

Jiang Su felt that he seemed to have grasped the key to the matter. He solved the mystery of Mu Yichuan's life experience, but he felt more and more fond of Mu Yichuan.

With Mu Yichuan's life experience...it is indeed difficult for him to set foot in the rivers and lakes.

The combination of good and evil is a big taboo of righteousness, not to mention that Meiyou Palace and the Demon Cult have been in trouble in the Central Plains for a long time, and Meiyou Palace still cultivates the double-cultivation technique of acacia, which is disgusting. It is absolutely impossible for people in the righteous way to accept such a "After the famous family".

Zhang Wenxue just sighed, seemed extremely emotional, and said, "It's a sad relationship."

After he finished saying this, he couldn't help but take a serious look at Jiang Su, thinking, why not himself.

As the head of the Zhishui Sword Sect, he has inherited the true teaching of Zhishui Sword from his master, but he still has no heart like Zhishui. After so many years, it is difficult to improve his swordsmanship, but his junior has never broken his mind. He stays where he is, but his junior Has gone further and further.

Jiang Su trembled in fright.

Love?

Wait, Mu Yichuan said that Lin Fengnan took a look at his portrait, and from then on he fell in love with him—

Jiang Su: "..."

Senior must be fifty, isn't the old tree in spring? !

…

After a while, Jiang Su returned to the house.

He looked solemn, and wanted to ask for proof of Mu Yichuan's identity, so he took the initiative to say to Mu Yichuan, "I'll ask you a few questions."

Mu Yichuan immediately replied: "Senior Jiang, please tell me."

Jiang Su added: "Some things, due to your status, may not be easy for you to answer...you just need to answer 'yes' or 'no'."

Mu Yichuan was startled, he only felt that this remark was not good.

He knew that the identities of the two were different, but he never thought...Jiang Su already knew.

He could only nod his head and answer: "Yes."

Jiang Su asked him, "Does your father use a sword?"

Mu Yichuan replied: "Yes."

Jiang Su asked again: "Isn't your father's surname Mu?"

Mu Yichuan hesitated: "Yes..."

Jiang Su: "Did your father ever have a relationship with Meiyou Palace—"

At this point in his words, seeing that Mu Yichuan's expression had changed, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were gloomy, Jiang Su felt that he didn't need to ask any more.

It's him! It's him! it's him!

Isn't this Lin Fengnan's illegitimate son!

"Since you already know." Mu Yichuan frowned and whispered, as if he felt extremely guilty for deceiving Jiang Su, "There are different ways for good and evil, I should leave here."

Jiang Su pressed his hand, and said bluntly: "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Mu Yichuan felt astonished, and seemed extremely puzzled: "But I am..."

"The fault of your parents has nothing to do with you." Jiang Su said, "In my eyes, you are just a seriously injured person, and the injured people in the world are no different. You don't have to worry too much about it." Think, just take care of your wounds."

Mu Yichuan opened his lips several times to speak, but he was still unable to utter a word.

He grew up in the church. Before the age of twenty, he only practiced martial arts and swords every day. He never left the school to set foot in the Jianghu. He only knew a few words from his father. At that time, his father told him that the right way People in the middle are used to being glib, if not for this, then Wen Qingting would not be able to trick the previous leader Xie Wu into Lingxi Mountain alone and be buried in the "Invincible Heaven" together.

And after his swordsmanship became great and he set foot in the rivers and lakes, he left the school only to eliminate the enemies in the rivers and lakes for his father. He was the sharpest sword in his father's hands. He never had to think about it. Those people speak, and see if they are the cunning villains that the father said.

To this day, Fang Fang feels that... this world seems to be a little different from what he thought.

In the righteous way, there are people like Jiang Su.

…

After a while, Mu Yichuan murmured, "Thank you, senior."

Jiang Su couldn't hold back anymore.

"How old are you?" Jiang Su raised his eyebrows, "What's your name, senior?"

Mu Yichuan replied in a daze: "Twenty-three."

Jiang Su said cheekily: "I am younger than you, so I am not allowed to be called senior in the future."

As soon as he put the invitation card of the Martial Arts League on the bedside, he suddenly remembered another thing.

As far as the moves he fought against Mu Yichuan at the foot of Luoxue Cliff that day, Jiang Su felt that Mu Yichuan's martial arts skills were extremely high, and he must be stable in the top 50 of the Jianghu. The young man is young and has little experience in the Jianghu. Nine is not yet married.

He suddenly became interested, leaned forward and asked, "Young Xia has someone in mind?"

Mu Yichuan: "I..."

Jiang Su: "If you have one, I'll find a matchmaker for you. If not, I'll help you to have a blind date at the martial arts conference and find a good wife. What do you think!"

Mu Yichuan: "Huh?"

"That's it." Jiang Su was satisfied, "Take good care of your wounds, and I will take you to the martial arts conference in half a month."

Mu Yichuan finally understood the meaning of Jiang Su's words. The martial arts conference is a terrible place, he can't go there, if someone really recognizes his identity, he is afraid that Jiang Su will be dragged down, he can't wait to refuse immediately, hastily Convenience: "I can't go—"

Jiang Su interrupted him: "Because of your father?"

Mu Yichuan replied: "My identity... I'm afraid it's not very convenient."

"What's the inconvenience?" Hearing what he said, Jiang Su couldn't help but feel annoyed with Lin Fengnan in his heart. He simply took Mu Yichuan's hand and said, "I'll protect you. you go."

Mu Yichuan: "..."

Jiang Su felt that he was just saying what normal people would say. He didn't understand why Mu Yichuan looked at him with such a shocked expression. He couldn't help thinking, could it be that Lin Fengnan had treated him so harshly that outsiders were a little protective Get close, Mu Yichuan will be moved like this.

Jiang Su felt sympathy again, he patted Mu Yichuan's hand lightly, and couldn't speak any more for a moment, the two looked at each other for a moment, Jiang Su suddenly thought of Mu Yichuan's sword, when falling down the snow cliff, Jiang Su knocked Mu Yichuan's sword into the cold pond, fearing that he might not be able to get it back, but Lin Fengnan treated him so harshly, when Mu Yichuan returned home from injury, Lin Fengnan saw that Mu Yichuan's sword was gone, wouldn't he want to kill him again? Blame him?

Feeling guilty, Jiang Su pressed Mu Yichuan's hand, spoke for a while, and said, "Unfortunately, I can't swim."

Mu Yichuan didn't understand what he meant.

Jiang Su: "Your sword should be lost."

Mu Yichuan shook his head back to his senses, and said, "It's actually not a big deal, I still have..."

Jiang Su said loudly: "I'll see you off!"

Mu Yichuan: "..."

Jiang Su was clenching his teeth, squeezed Mu Yichuan's hand, and said with difficulty, "When you can walk on the ground, I will take you to my hidden sword pavilion. You can choose one at will."

Mu Yichuan's hand was pinched so painfully, he really wanted to pull it back, but seeing Jiang Su's expression, he didn't dare to move for a moment, he could only let Jiang Su hold his hand, earnestly and sincerely Said: "Senior...cough, Jiang Shaoxia doesn't have to give up, I still have a spare sword at home."

Jiang Su: "..."

The child is so pitiful and so sensible, isn't it just a sword!

He has collected quite a lot over the years, and he has tossed the entire Tibetan sword pavilion by himself, so it should be...probably...perhaps it doesn't matter.

After all, he was the one who lost Mu Yichuan's sword. He beat his wife away, and it's only natural and right to pay for one.

"It's okay, I lost your sword, so I should compensate you." Jiang Su said seriously with tears in his eyes, "There are many wives... no, there are many swords, you can choose whatever you want."