Jiang Su felt that what Mu Yichuan said made sense.
He has always known that he is not good at interpersonal communication, and Mu Yichuan seems to be quite good at this. He really should make a friend like Mu Yichuan. If the two complement each other, he may be less dull and boring.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help clenching Mu Yichuan's hand, and asked earnestly, "Brother Mu, where did you learn these principles of life."
He respected him in his heart, and he couldn't help but change his name, which obviously made Mu Yichuan quite frightened. For a while, it seemed that he could not even speak smoothly. After a while, he hesitated and said, "Yes... It's Vice He... A friend of mine taught me."
Jiang Su couldn't help nodding, and said earnestly: "If you have the opportunity, please help me introduce your friend. I also want to learn from him the principles of how to behave in the world."
Mu Yichuan: "..."
Mu Yichuan frowned and turned his face away, feeling a little awkward in his heart. He wished he didn't hear this sentence, and after a long while, he replied dully, "Mm."
For some reason, he couldn't help feeling bored in his heart.
He thought that Deputy Ambassador He already had so many friends, and it seemed that Jiang Su didn't need one more person, and Jiang Su also had so many good friends... With one more person, he would have to share more of his attention and concern. .
He was reluctant.
It's just that Jiang Su has always been slow, and he didn't notice Mu Yichuan's careful thoughts at all. All he was thinking about was Qi Du's affairs, and his brother woke him up a little bit. Now he just wants to get to Qi Du quickly. To prove that he is not a hard-hearted person.
Although he only loves swords in his heart, he also has a comradeship!
…
Jiang Su didn't know where Qi Du had gone. He asked several disciples in the sect and heard that Qi Du had run back to the martial arts field crying for some reason. I feel that although this child is coddled and can't bear hardships a bit, he should still have a bright future.
If you are injured and go to the martial arts field, if you are injured a few more times, your child's martial arts will definitely be greatly improved!
Jiang Su hurriedly dragged Mu Yichuan to the martial arts field together. Qi Du was really still here, and his crying had stopped. Disorganized, obviously he was in a chaotic mood. At this time, he waved his sword, but he was venting his anger.
Jiang Su saw it. He likes to talk about swordsmanship the most. At this time, he couldn't bear to say more, saying: "If you wave your anger, your swordsmanship will never improve."
Qi Du didn't expect Jiang Su to come here. He was shocked and turned around in a hurry. His eyes were still red. Seeing that the person behind him was Jiang Su, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, so he just said goodbye. Face, with dissatisfaction whispered: "I'm not practicing swords."
Jiang Su raised his eyebrows: "If it is to vent, it should not be so."
Qi Du pouted.
Jiang Su took a few steps forward and held the sword in his hand, and naturally he held Qi Du's hand, which made Qi Du's heart beat like a drum. Trembling, he even wanted to let go of the sword in his hand and held Jiang Su's hand instead.
It took Qi Du a long time to force himself to calm down. He raised his head and saw Jiang Su was behind him. His uncle was slightly taller than him. He looked down at him with long eyelashes and dark eyes. It was cold, but his eyes didn't stop at him.
What the little uncle looked at was the sword in his hand.
"Since someone injured you, you should practice your sword well and fight back." Jiang Su said to him earnestly, word by word, behind him, "But the posture of your sword is wrong. I learned swordsmanship there."
After he finished speaking, Jiang Su held Qi Du's hand down and corrected his sword-holding posture one by one.
Qi Du: "..."
Mu Yichuan coughed a few times and made Jiang Su gentle. This child can't stand the blow. What if Jiang Su is too fierce and the child cries again
Fortunately, this time Jiang Su quickly understood what Mu Yichuan meant, he took a deep breath, moved a little softly, and tried to squeeze a smile on his face, saying: "You are still young, if you work hard on weekdays Some of them will have a bright future in the future.”
But Qi Du just stared at him blankly. After a long while, Qi Du took a breath and asked in a sullen voice, "Uncle Shi, do you like people who are good at martial arts the most?"
Jiang Su didn't know why Qi Du asked this question, but since Qi Du had already asked, he naturally had to answer truthfully.
"Silly boy." Jiang Su looked down at his eyes seriously and said, "Of course not."
Qi Du's eyes were filled with joy, but Jiang Su immediately added another sentence.
"How can my favorite be a person?" Jiang Su said solemnly, "My favorite is of course the sword."
Qi Du: "..."
However, Mu Yichuan seemed to have heard something surprising. He blinked and couldn't help but agree and said, "I also like swords."
Jiang Su turned his head to look at him, and said subconsciously, "People's hearts are sinister, what do people like?"
Mu Yichuan couldn't help but agree: "The intrigue between people is far less pure than the sword."
Jiang Su added: "The most important thing for swords to stay away from is feelings."
Mu Yichuan nodded seriously: "If you want to become a top swordsman, you must not have any feelings in your heart."
Jiang Su finally showed surprise, looked back at Mu Yichuan, and his expression was as if he had seen some strange person.
It has been ten years since he entered this book world. In the past ten years, he has never met someone who fits his thoughts so well. He even thought that he would spend all the next time alone, but he never thought that in this place , Under the falling snow cliff, he could meet such a close person.
Jiang Su even thought that Mu Yichuan was his life confidant!
He looked at Mu Yichuan with earnest and warm eyes, but Mu Yichuan didn't know so he looked back at him, only to think that in terms of politeness, he should never just avoid Jiang Su's eyes at this moment.
And Qidu was hit hard.
He could see it.
The little uncle said that he did not like people with high martial arts, and only had swords in his heart, but what happened to this Mu Yichuan? The little uncle clearly looked at him differently, what only likes the sword, this is obviously a lie that the uncle made up to deal with him.
At this point, if he doesn't want to give up this love, Qi Du feels that he may only have one way left.
He is still young, and his master has praised him for his excellent talent, at least above many others. If he works hard and improves his swordsmanship, he believes that his uncle will always treat him differently.
Thinking of this, Qi Du couldn't help clenching his fists.
What is Mu Yichuan
That's just a coquettish bitch who seduces the uncle! He is the real son of the uncle's destiny!
right! It must be so!
Qi Du excitedly let go of the sword in his hand, held Jiang Su's hand tightly, and said seriously to Jiang Su: "Uncle, I will practice martial arts hard, you must wait for me!"
Jiang Su: "..."
Qi Du looked at Jiang Su's expression, his heart trembled, and he remembered another thing.
No, no, in addition to practicing martial arts, he had to try his best to avoid Mu Yichuan getting along with his uncle.
He had to follow the little uncle closely, and resolutely did not give the two a chance to be alone.
"Master said that you are going to the martial arts conference." Qi Du hurriedly said, "Uncle, I want to go too!"
Jiang Su: "..."
"There are so many masters in the martial arts conference, and I also want to open my eyes." Qi Du said seriously, "A lot to observe the swordsmanship of the major sects, so as to make more progress."
Jiang Su: "..."
Jiang Su still did not speak.
Qi Du frowned, not knowing what was wrong with what he just said, why did the little uncle ignore him? He didn't understand and didn't know how to ask, so he had to look back at Jiang Su pitifully, hoping to get an answer from Jiang Su's mouth.
Jiang Su finally raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled out his fingers one by one from Qi Du's hand, then slowly bent down, looked serious, and picked up Qi Du's sword from the ground.
"You are a swordsman, how can you throw your sword at will." Jiang Su said, "This is your sword! Can my wife throw it away!"
Qi Du was startled: "I..."
"The bastard still wants to go to the martial arts conference!" Jiang Su became more and more angry, tied the tie on his sword to Qi Du, used all his strength to make a dead knot, and scolded fiercely, "Go back! First, copy the sword score ten times. , you are not allowed to go out until you have finished copying!"
Qi Du: "… QAQ"
…
On the 16th day of the first month, Jiang Su set off for the Wulin League.
The main reason for going to the Wulin League this time is to discuss important matters for the alliance masters, but the sword argument is second, so Zhang Wenxue did not bring many people there. Anyway, they only need Jiang Su alone in their division.
Over the years, there have been many masters in the sword discussion, but Jiang Su will always win the championship. The first place of the Zhishui Sword Sect has been numb, there is no suspense, and there is no need to look forward to it.
And Jiang Su waited for a while in front of the mountain gate, turned his head and saw Qi Du hurriedly running away, and he was a little doubtful in his heart.
Didn't he let Qi Du copy the sword score? Their masters—such thick swordsmanship, Qi Du finished copying it so quickly
Qi Du had already run to his side, with two huge black eye circles on his face, and his own sword was fastened tightly around his waist. The dead buckle looked like Jiang Su had struck it by himself yesterday, maybe Qi Du didn't have it at all last night. After taking off the sword, he held a stack of thick paper in his hand, which he respectfully handed to Jiang Su, and said earnestly, "Uncle, I have finished copying."
Jiang Su: "..."
Jiang Su took it in doubt, and flipped through a few pages at random. Although the handwriting was a bit scribbled, he did not drop a word. Looking at Qi Du's tired expression at the moment, his lowered hands were still shaking slightly. It was obvious that he hadn't slept well all night. Copy this book.
He was moved.
With this effort, the child is still afraid that he will not be able to become a master of swordsmanship!
Qi Du wanted to go to the martial arts conference to open his eyes for the sword-argument test. With such a small wish, of course he had to satisfy him!
Jiang Su accepted the sword manual, patted Qi Du's shoulder with a serious look, turned his head to call Zhang Wenxue next to him, and said, "Brother, take Qi Du to the martial arts conference together."
Qi Du's tired face showed joy.
"He wants to go to the martial arts conference to open his eyes and see the swordsmanship of various schools." Jiang Su said, "Besides, senior brother, it's not good for me to participate in the sword test."
Qi Du: "..."
and many more.
It doesn't seem right.
"It's better than this." Jiang Su said happily, "This year, let Qi Du play for me!"