Quickly wear it as your sister's body

Su Huaijin took a few deep breaths before barely suppressing the resentment in her chest.

He knew all of that through the first-person memory method, that is to say, Xie Changfeng's inner feelings at that time were all accepted by him, so that now when he thinks of Chen Lin, he can't wait from the bottom of his heart. He was skinned and cramped as a sacrifice to the three thousand heroic spirits in Cangyun Peak.

Even if Xie Changfeng and Su Huaijin were both indifferent, it was impossible for them to remain indifferent to such a tragedy.

Fortunately... everything is still too late. If my memory is correct, then now is the last period before Chen Lin led the Wei army to attack. characteristics, the artillery of the Wei Jun Shenji Battalion cannot be transported, and it is even more difficult to break through.

Thinking of this, Su Huaijin couldn't sit still any longer. After a little luck, he felt that the injury on his body was no longer serious, so he took off the sword hanging on the wall and went out, preparing to familiarize himself with the attack methods in his memory. Make sure you don't lose the chain at critical moments.

He has never learned the advanced martial arts skills of internal strength before. Although he has heard about the miraculous fighting methods of the Jianghu people from Su Ruoyu, since ancient times, the Jianghu and the temples have been incompatible. Except for Xie Changfeng's deep memory and profound internal strength, he is no different from an ordinary person who has just entered the mountain gate.

But fortunately, the body is still Xie Changfeng's body, and some battle memories engraved in instinct will not change... Su Huaijin thought with joy in bitterness, this would at least ensure that he would not be cut by the sword by unknown pawns.

He took a deep breath, and while trying to remember, he made a gesture, planning to practice the world-famous Changfeng swordsmanship first.

"Master..."

After Su Huaijin stumbled and finished the first time, just as she was about to catch her breath, she heard a clear child's voice behind her.

He sighed, turned around with a reassuring smile, and said softly to the worried young boy, "I'm fine, Yuan'er...why did you come here, aren't you helping Senior Brother Mingxu?"

This child is exactly Xie Yuan that Ming Xu mentioned to him earlier.

Xie Yuan was picked up by Xie Changfeng on his way down the mountain—their family lived in the northwestern border of the Great Wei Dynasty, where the climate was bitter and cold, and they were the front line against the Rong people, so their life was very difficult.

The southern invasion of the Rong people has always been a great catastrophe for the people of the Central Plains. After Xie Changfeng went down the mountain, he went all the way north. He wanted to try his swordsmanship on the border. He was ambitious to go deep into the royal court of the desert and behead Shan Yu. If all goes well, It can also be used to provoke a battle for the throne among the three princes, making them unable to break the border within a few years.

He undoubtedly succeeded. Although he was seriously injured, Xie Changfeng's reputation really began to resound in the northwest land after this battle. Everyone in the Northland recited the name of this young man. He was only 15 years old that year.

Seriously injured Xie Changfeng fled in the desert for three days before he escaped the pursuit of the Rong people. After that, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a coma in the wind and sand. The magnificence of the story will be rewritten.

Xie Yuan was ten years younger than Xie Changfeng. He was a shy child at the time, but he was very sensible. He knew how to share the worries of his parents at a young age—his parents were also warm and reasonable people. The dying "traveler" not only did not blame him, but also tried his best to use some local methods to heal his injuries.

Thanks to Xie Changfeng's youth, strength and deep inner strength, he became conscious within ten days after being raised in Xie Yuan's house, and was even able to get out of bed and walk.

It's just far from being able to use force.

Unexpectedly, on the tenth day when Xie Changfeng was recovering from his injuries, a group of soldiers with bright armor attacked this isolated small village.

At the beginning, Xie Changfeng thought he was a Rong man and the guards of the royal court found him here, thinking that even if he died, he would never hurt the people of this village. It was clearly a group of Han people, and they were wearing...the military uniforms of the regular Wei soldiers.

He vaguely remembered that after he came to the Northland, he had heard that some generals who disregarded human lives would let their soldiers massacre border people who were unable to resist, cut off their heads for a little modification, and then used them to ask for credit from the court...

Probably from that time on, Xie Changfeng's last hope for the orthodoxy of the dynasty was wiped out. He desperately wanted to save the people there, but his body was severely injured, but he was powerless. After pleading, they took their youngest son and risked their lives to break out.

He took Xie Yuan on a difficult trek. Fortunately, not many people bothered to chase them. The devil-like soldiers burned, killed and looted without any scruples in the quiet mountain village. They even set a big fire to destroy the evidence. The smoke and dust are blown far away by the north wind, making people cry more easily than the desert wind and sand.

After that, Xie Changfeng didn't dare to stop taking Xie Yuan straight back to Cangran, until he personally entrusted the poor child to the master's hands, and then passed out in peace.

After waking up, Xie Changfeng became much quieter. He began to look more and more like a hero in the eyes of the Jianghu people, rather than a young man who escaped at a young age. He let Xie Yuan, who had no name at that time, take his surname , And accepted him as a disciple, and taught him carefully.

In fact, if it wasn't for the age gap between the two of them, he would have wanted to accept Xie Yuan as his adopted son like his master did to him.

That time Xie Changfeng raised his general on the mountain for a whole year before going down the mountain again, and then -- he met Chen Lin and Hong Wencheng.

Now, five years have passed since he brought Xie Yuan back to the mountain. In the past five years, they have been together less and more apart...Although Xie Changfeng has emphasized the importance of this child to him to all his teachers and friends, except for the one who was recovering from his injuries at the beginning He taught Xie Yuan carefully that year, but after that, he rarely had the opportunity to spend time with Xie Yuan alone.

Even Xie Yuan now bears the name of his only personal disciple, but he has not even been taught the Changfeng swordsmanship.

Su Huaijin sighed, he knew that Xie Changfeng really loved this child in his heart, but he was so busy running around for the world that he ignored the person in front of him—and it was not limited to Xie Yuan, whether it was Chen Lin who was his lover, He is also an elder fellow of the Cangran Sect, and even his master whom he wholeheartedly admires. Xie Changfeng spent very little time with them in the past five years.

This became another layer of regret besides his strong hatred for Chen Lin before he died - if he can't even take care of his closest relatives, how can he talk about saving the common people in the world?

Now that you have taken over Xie Changfeng's body, let's try to help him make up for his regrets.

"Yuan'er, come here." Seeing Xie Yuan standing there, a little at a loss for his question, Su Huaijin couldn't help softening her expression, holding the sword behind her back, and beckoning at the child opposite with her other hand , "I didn't take a good look at you when I came back this time, but you have grown so big."

Xie Yuan bit his lip, bowed his head and walked in front of him, leaving him with a black hair top.

Su Huaijin couldn't help touching it with his hands - he has always liked children - so he squatted down so that his eyes were parallel to the other party, and said solemnly: "Yuan'er, when Master comes back this time, you will not be left alone Now, stay with me from now on... okay?"

Halfway through the talk, he realized that he had made an arbitrary decision unconsciously. After all, Xie Yuan had followed Mingxu longer than him in the past five years. Although they got along well five years ago, who knows if he is still willing now? Follow him.

So the considerate Su Tanhua quickly changed his words, his face was full of sincerity asking for opinions.

After he squatted down, Xie Yuan didn't dodge his gaze any more—this child, who was only ten years old, looked much more mature than his actual age. This kind of maturity was the result of too much pain. It makes people feel distressed.

Su Huaijin felt very distressed.

The child looked at him seriously for a long while, and his gaze stayed on his white hair for a moment, then the expression on his face became firm: "Xie Yuan should have followed you, Master."

Immediately, he relaxed his expression, and finally showed the pure concern that belonged to the child just now: "You just..."

Su Huaijin couldn't help but blushed. He knew that the little apprentice must have seen his "sword technique" full of mistakes. In the eyes of people who didn't know... Naturally, he was seriously injured, so he didn't even know his own movements. Unable to coordinate.

He coughed dryly, and decided to ambiguously answer the question: "Master, you just learned the Tao through martial arts...Come on, practice the basic swordsmanship that Senior Brother Mingxu taught you, and let me see how you are progressing?"

Xie Yuan tilted his head to see his embarrassing expression, a smile leaked out of his dark eyes, but he didn't say much more understandingly, he just drew out the small wooden sword on his waist, settled his posture, and carefully Make gestures one by one.

Su Huaijin calmed down, always subtly feeling that she was being laughed at just now, so she put on a handsome face and tried to pretend to be a strict teacher. Fortunately, Xie Changfeng's memory and understanding of martial arts were all in his mind, and he pointed out a mere ten-year-old Children are no problem.

On the contrary, Xie Yuan gave him a lot of surprises——Xie Changfeng originally accepted this apprentice more because he promised his parents to take good care of the child. In the first year, the child was too young, and it was more to teach him how to read and some basic skills However, I didn't expect Xie Yuan's talent for practicing swords to be so high.

"That's right," the child stopped after practice, with a thin layer of sweat already on his head, Su Huaijin smiled approvingly, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe his forehead, and said softly, "Your basic skills are very good. Solid, and a deep understanding of swordsmanship—come on, I'll start teaching you Changfeng swordsmanship right now, I'll practice it first, and ask if you don't understand anything, and you must not be fooled by a half-knowledge, understand?"

"Yeah!" Xie Yuan nodded emphatically, looking at his bright eyes, obviously looking forward to it.

Su Huaijin suddenly felt a sense of guilt for deceiving children. With a sullen face, he desperately recalled those movements and the mistakes he made during his practice just now, complaining in his heart.

Why did he want to teach others now on the spur of the moment... The little guy should practice the basic skills a few more times!

This is troublesome... I don't know if it's too late to pretend to have a sudden internal injury?