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

Chapter 17: The most important thing is the contrast

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Zhang Wenxue was stunned.

He really didn't expect that Sheng Hechen would suddenly say such a sentence, and it was absolutely impossible to let Mu Yichuan go undercover. Sheng Hechen didn't know that Mu Yichuan was Lin Fengnan's son. , Zhang Wenxue couldn't do it.

"Isn't it the same for him to enter the Demon Sect?" Zhang Wenxue frowned, only thinking that Sheng Hechen's change was really ridiculous, "Don't you have any other way?"

Sheng Hechen was in a dilemma: "I... If no one else goes, it should be Su'er."

Zhang Wenxue: "...Even so, you can't harm other people like this."

"You and I are discussing all kinds of things here, and you won't get any results. Why don't you ask him." Sheng Hechen said, "Will it or not, it's all up to him to decide, what do you think?"

Zhang Wenxue: "…"

Zhang Wenxue did not dare to nod his head.

No matter what, Mu Yichuan was Lin Fengnan's son. He thought that Sheng Hechen was able to say it so lightly because he didn't know the connection. If he knew who Mu Yichuan was, he couldn't have said it easily. make this decision.

Zhang Wenxue wanted to help Jiang Su conceal Mu Yichuan's identity, but now, he feels that this matter can't be concealed any longer.

"Leader Sheng, have you ever met your master's only son?" Zhang Wenxue asked sternly, "If he was here, would you still recognize him?"

Sheng Hechen really didn't know why Zhang Wenxue suddenly changed the subject here, he frowned slightly, but still answered seriously, "I only saw it when I was a child."

Now, after more than ten years, he can't remember the appearance of Lin Fengnan's only son, not to mention that after so long, the appearance of people will always change, even if at this moment, his master's only son is standing by him. In front of him, nine times out of ten, he couldn't recognize it.

Now that Zhang Wenxue asked him this way, it made him feel a little ominous.

"Why does Sect Leader Zhang ask that?" Sheng Hechen couldn't help but turn his eyes to Mu Yichuan on the competition arena, "Could it be that he—"

Zhang Wenxue smiled bitterly and said, "He is Senior Lin's son."

Sheng Hechen: "..."

"My junior brother met him who was seriously injured a few days ago and brought him back to the door for treatment." Zhang Wenxue said, "I later learned that he is the child of Senior Lin, and Senior Lin seems to... Not good for him."

Sheng Hechen had seen Lin Fengnan's attitude towards his son to some extent. He knew that Lin Fengnan regarded his old relationship with the Saint Maiden of Meiyou Palace as the biggest stain in his life, so he felt that he left behind that old relationship with the wicked woman. Son, of course it won't be too good.

"My junior brother is soft-hearted, he can't see Mu Yichuan being so harshly scolded by his senior Lin, and he can't accept that senior Lin has always looked down on this child." Zhang Wenxue sighed, "He thought that Mu Yichuan would come to participate in the sword argument test. If you get a good ranking, you can make Senior Lin like him more."

Sheng Hechen: "..."

Yes, Sheng Hechen also knew.

Lin Fengnan has never allowed his child to leave his seclusion place, but that child's swordsmanship was taught by Lin Fengnan himself. Sheng Hechen had some interactions with him when he was a child. He remembered that the child was extremely talented. May he step into the arena, then he should also be a young leader in this arena.

Sheng Hechen frowned again and looked seriously at Mu Yichuan on the competition arena. Perhaps it was because of what Zhang Wenxue had said before. Now, when he looked at Mu Yichuan's face, he felt inexplicably... Well, Mu Yichuan does seem to have some … looks like the Master's son in his memory.

Besides, Lin, Mu, isn't this a pseudonym! Right, all right! This is his master's child!

Once Mu Yichuan's identity was confirmed, Sheng Hechen immediately felt that the matter was simple.

Before Lingxi Mountain was shaken by the "Invincible Heaven", the Wulin League had already discussed several times to plan a plan to take back the two keys in the hands of the Demon Sect. After all, putting this thing in Xie Zeli's hands was a scourge. At that time, they He also felt that this matter needed an undercover agent, but Lin Fengnan heard about it from nowhere, and even wrote a book to Sheng Hechen, mentioning that his son might be a good candidate for undercover agent.

At this moment, Sheng Hechen looked at Mu Yichuan, and hope rekindled in his heart.

Look, what a perfect undercover candidate this is!

He was born in the right way, but his mother was a saint from the evil sect, so many people in the right way didn't like him or even wanted to insult him. Li has a very good relationship with Lou Yan, the main man of Meiyou Palace, and he will never embarrass the son of the Holy Maiden of Meiyou Palace.

This is simply a better undercover talent than Jiang Su, but Sheng Hechen thought that the master's child was not good at martial arts not long ago, and the undercover thing was not urgent, so he replied and declined. Remember that there is such a thing.

Now he sees that Mu Yichuan can injure Fang Yuanluo in one move. With such good martial arts, even if he goes to the Demon Sect, he will definitely be able to protect himself!

Sheng Hechen was excited, turned his head and held Zhang Wenxue's hand, and told Zhang Wenxue everything he had learned and what he thought. He patted Zhang Wenxue's hand, patiently comforted him, and said, "Sect Master Zhang, don't panic, we'll talk about everything with Mu Yichuan. If he doesn't want to, I will never force him."

Zhang Wenxue frowned: "But..."

"There are not so many buts." Sheng Hechen said, "When the trial of the sword is over, we will go and ask him together."

Mu Yichuan walked down from the competition arena, looked at the shocked eyes of everyone around him, and listened to the thunderous cheers and applause.

No, this shouldn't be the case.

He didn't meet Fang Yuanluo very much at all. The two of them just met each other. Fang Yuanluo flew out suddenly and was so badly injured. ah

Could it be that... Fang Yuanluo was already injured

Impossible, earlier Fang Yuanluo was still alive and escorting a group of beggar gang disciples to take a bath. It's been a long time since I saw him. How could he be so badly injured all of a sudden? Nine times out of ten, Fang Yuanluo was deliberately releasing water in order to fulfill his original promise that Mu Yichuan would successfully win the trial of swordsmanship.

Mu Yichuan was somewhat unhappy. He didn't like other people's secret operations like this, but Fang Yuanluo had been carried away, so he could only hold his breath, walked to Jiang Su's side, and said angrily, "He let go of the water."

Jiang Su saw it.

Is this more than just water? Fang Yuanluo's acting is so exaggerated, it's like letting go.

Jiang Su sighed and turned his gaze to the direction where Zhang Wenxue and Alliance Leader Sheng left just now. Just now, he saw the two of them going up to the Seven Stars Building. Maybe they had some important business to discuss, but unfortunately it was too far away from the Seven Stars Building. From the angle of , you can only barely see two silhouettes gathered, and at this moment...

Um

Sheng Hechen took the initiative to hold his brother's hand? Did you touch it up? Brother didn't even resist?

Jiang Su turned around quickly, staring at the scene in the distance.

It's not easy, he feels that the relationship between Senior Brother and Alliance Leader Sheng... is getting more and more difficult!

At the end of the morning test, Fang Yuanluo, who was "severely injured", limped over clutching his chest and wanted to talk to the young leader who had won him.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he deliberately took a step forward, smiled at them with a hilarious face, and asked in a low voice, "Is it realistic?"

Mu Yichuan: "..."

Mu Yichuan ignored him.

Jiang Su was a little puzzled. Since Fang Yuanluo was never injured, how could he vomit blood? He was quite curious about this technique, so he couldn't help but ask, "Vice Gang Master Fang, the blood you just vomited..."

"Interesting? It's made with sauce." Fang Yuanluo grinned, "I came to the Wulin League Road and saw a disciple put this thing on the street to touch porcelain, so I confiscated this thing and taught me a lesson. He paused, didn't he use it just by chance?"

Jiang Su: "..."

"Jiang Shaoxia, I'm here to ask about the plan for the second step." Fang Yuanluo lowered his voice even lower, but couldn't suppress the excitement in his voice, and said, "This doctor Fu can laugh at me today! He also praised me for doing a good job, Jiang Shaoxia is really good, do you know what other tricks Jiang Shaoxia has?"

Jiang Su: "Well..."

Fang Yuan Luo is full of longing.

Jiang Su originally thought about what to do next, but today he knew that Fu Wenxiao had seen through Fang Yuanluo's careful thinking, but he felt that they didn't need so many strategies.

It's just that the golden and beautiful words of love are well said. First, they must be contrasted and cute, and then kiss and hold them high. This thing can't be wrong. They'd better follow the steps step by step.

Jiang Su coughed and asked Fang Yuanluo, "What was your reaction when Doctor Fu saw you this morning?"

Fang Yuanluo said embarrassedly, "He didn't recognize who I was."

Jiang Su nodded: "Okay, the contrast is too good!"

Fang Yuanluo: "What? Contrast?"

"Vice Gang Master Fang, you know, people are a creature that likes the new and hates the old." Jiang Su threw out his own understanding, "I have so many swords, but when I see a new sword, I can't help but want to go buy it."

Fang Yuanluo felt that what Jiang Su said was very reasonable.

"And the sword you have already got, you are used to it and are familiar with its appearance. If you suddenly find out that this sword has some little secrets that you don't know, wouldn't you find it extraordinarily novel?" Jiang Su sighed in a low voice, " I want to look at it a few more times, I just want to hold it in my arms and play with it day and night."

Fang Yuanluo couldn't help nodding.

Jiang Su then changed the subject and asked, "Have you and Shenyi Fu have known each other for a long time?"

Fang Yuanluo suddenly realized.

Oh! That's what happened!

He and Fu Wenxiao have known each other for many years, and the time when both of them were new to each other has long passed, and Fu Wenxiao has long been accustomed to his personality. The more you look at him, the more you like it, the more you like it!

Fang Yuanluo couldn't help the smirk on his face. He felt as if he had seen a better tomorrow when he and Shenyi Fu were hand in hand, but where should this change start... He didn't have any good ideas yet.

"You've shaved your beard." Jiang Su looked him up and down, "Can you change into clothes that don't have so many broken bags?"

Fang Yuanluo couldn't help shaking his head: "No, no, even if I shave my beard, I'm still a member of the beggar gang. This is our symbol!"

Jiang Su thought about the appearance of the people in the beggar gang he knew, and it seemed to be the case. He couldn't force Fang Yuanluo to quit the beggar gang in order to chase his daughter-in-law. Besides clothes, he had to think of other ways.

He looked at Fang Yuanluo seriously for a long time, and gradually had an idea in his heart.

They can't change their appearance, they can learn from their personality habits!

Fang Yuanluo is good at wine, behaves boldly, does not stick to the details, and is a bit naive, while Fu Wenxiao is just the opposite. Fu Wenxiao does not drink a drop of alcohol, goes to bed early and gets up early every day, and has an excellent life style. Jing, apart from going out to see a doctor, he doesn't like to communicate with people very much. He also likes to be clean, and always likes to arrange everything neatly.

Among these characteristics, the easiest thing to change is to ask Fang Yuanluo to stop drinking, and learn from Fu Wenxiao's clean and particular character, and manage his daily life properly. As for how to make Fu Wenxiao discover this change —

Jiang Su touched his chin and said, "There is still some time before the afternoon sword discussion. Let's go to the Jufu Building for a meal together."

Fang Yuanluo was startled: "But the matter between me and Fu Shenyi—"

"Call Divine Doctor Fu." Jiang Su said, "I'll invite you two to have a meal together."

Fang Yuanluo was very nervous.

He had known Fu Wenxiao for so long, and it was the first time he had a private meal with Fu Wenxiao.

Although there are two people Jiang Su and Mu Yichuan at this dinner table, but they are Hongniang, Hongniang... They are not outsiders, rounding up, it is considered that he is dining with Fu Wenxiao, this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime good Chance.

Before he came here, Jiang Su had already agreed with him the contrast points he needed to show. It was nothing more than killing him, not drinking, and loving cleanliness. It would be great if he could take the initiative to align the dishes when serving dishes, Fu Wenxiao. Will definitely like him more.

They originally wanted to book a private room, so that there would be no interference and it would be more convenient to do things, but recently there are many people in the Wulin League, and everyone knows that Jufu Lou is the best restaurant in the city, and the private room has long been booked. They could only find a quiet corner in the lobby and wait for Fu Wenxiao to come over.

Fu Wenxiao was always on time for appointments. Although he never thought that Fang Yuanluo was also here, it was not surprising. He didn't mind eating at the same table with Fang Yuanluo. When he sat down, Jiang Su just called. Come to the shop, ask Fang Yuanluo to order.

Fang Yuanluo was instructed by Jiang Su long ago. He first asked the shop assistant about Jufulou's signature dishes. When the shop assistant asked them whether to serve tea or wine, he pretended to smile and said, "Quit drinking, tea. Just fine."

Hearing that, Fu Wenxiao really looked at him one more time, Fang Yuanluo was elated, and only felt that Jiang Su's suggestion was really useful. When the shop assistant served tea and appetizers first, he sat up in a serious manner, stretched out a hand, The tableware and chopsticks on the table were properly aligned, and then he raised his head with anticipation, waiting for Fu Wenxiao's admiring gaze.

But Fu Wenxiao was just full of surprise, and after a while he laughed and said, "What's wrong with Deputy Gang Leader Fang?"

Fang Yuanluo was startled: "What happened to me?"

"It's okay." Fu Wenxiao shook his head, "It's just not the same as usual."

Apart from these words, he didn't say much about Fang Yuanluo's change. He didn't say anything Jiang Su said. He wanted to take another look. When he looked at him again, he couldn't help but feel a little bored, frowning and eating in silence. .

Jiang Su tried his best to hint that Fang Yuanluo had come up with a topic that he could talk about. He was about to speak to Fu Wenxiao, but he didn't want Fu Wenxiao to look at him and said, "Deputy gang leader Fang, don't say anything."

Fang Yuanluo: "..."

Jiang Su: "..."

No, he can't say anything, how hard it makes him work!

After eating most of the boring meal, Fang Yuanluo didn't say a few words.

Jiang Su felt that he had chosen the wrong occasion. He was depressed, thinking that he would have to leave the Wulin League and go to the Demon Sect soon. There was not much time left for him to match Fang Yuanluo and Fu Wenxiao, and he was still wasting it. such a precious opportunity.

He sighed deeply and was thinking hard about what to do next when a panicked shout came from the other side of the Jufu Building lobby.

Fu Wenxiao is a doctor. When Fang Fang was at a loss, he subconsciously rushed up and grabbed the girl's wrist to take her pulse. Jiang Su hurriedly followed, but before Jiang Su could see what happened At the same time, a big man jumped out from the side and shouted at Fu Wenxiao: "What's wrong with you! How can you touch the girl's hand!"

Fu Wenxiao: "..."

Jiang Su: "..."

Miscalculation, there is such a trick.

Fu Wenxiao frowned and looked at the unconscious woman who was still lying on the ground. The girl also sat up at the moment, her face full of horror, as if she was still struggling, she screamed, "Help! Indecent!"

Nowadays, most of the people in the Jufu Building are people from all corners of the country, and naturally they all know Fu Wenxiao. The two shouted randomly, and someone came out to speak for Fu Wenxiao, saying: "This is a genius doctor—"

"Can a genius doctor touch people's hands indiscriminately!" The woman screamed and cried, "With so many of you bullying me, a weak woman, won't your conscience hurt?"

Fu Wenxiao: "This..."

"I don't want to talk to hooligans!" The woman covered her face, "You are insulting people's innocence, I'm going to report to the official! Let the official arrest you!"

Jiang Su raised his eyebrows: "We are the right way, how could we—"

"Is this the way of righteousness in all corners of the world!" the woman shouted, "What are you all about!"

Jiang Su: "..."

The burly man beside the woman sighed, squatted down to comfort the woman, and said, "Sister, why are our lives so hard!"

The woman covered her face with a handkerchief, but couldn't stop crying.

The big man looked up at Fu Wenxiao again.

"I see how talented you are, how can you do such a thing." He said, "Well, I'll be a good person once, and if you lose some money, this matter will be over."

Fu Wenxiao: "..."

Jiang Su: "..."

Jiang Su took a deep breath, and was about to speak to the two of them, when Fang Yuanluo raised his eyebrows impatiently and said, "Touch porcelain?"

Big man: "There are so many of you, I can't say enough about you!"

Seeing that Fang Yuanluo was about to have a seizure, Jiang Su coughed lightly and signaled Fang Yuanluo not to end the dispute with violence. He felt that with Fu Wenxiao's character, he obviously preferred to convince people with reason.

Fang Yuanluo was startled, looking at Jiang Su's eyes, he suddenly remembered, yes, to contrast, he needs to have a contrast with his previous image.

The way he used to do things... what was it

Rude, bold, no measure.

Now he should...

Fang Yuanluo swallowed and was a little nervous, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone, and finally stopped on Mu Yichuan who was fighting against him in the morning.

Oh, how did he forget the treasure he confiscated.

Fang Yuanluo took a few steps forward and stood in front of the burly man, raising his eyebrows provocatively.

He had to get so close that he almost stuck in front of the man. The big man couldn't bear to raise his hand and gently push him. It was just an ordinary push, but Fang Yuanluo seemed to have been hit hard by him, and suddenly he lifted his hand. Covering his chest with his hands, he took a few steps back and fell in front of the woman, his face full of pain.

Everyone was stunned.

After a while, someone came back to his senses and panicked: "Did the deputy gang leader Fang get injured when he was discussing the sword?"

"Yes! He vomited so much blood, and this man pushed him!"

"Vice Gang Master Fang, are you alright!"

Fang Yuanluo raised his head and said, "I... no... "

He opened his mouth wide and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The woman and the big man panicked immediately.

I vomited blood! This man vomited so much blood! Is he really still alive