The Education of Love in Fast Transmigration

Although Xiaoguan is located at the border, it is bustling and bustling from south to north, and Shumo has stayed here for some time.

On this day, he went to find Su Huailuo as usual, but he saw that Jiang Yanliu was alone in the empty room.

"Brother Jiang, where's Susu?" Shumo frowned and asked Jiang Yanliu.

Su Huailuo put all his heart on Shumo, and agreed to this nickname, whether big or small, so Sumo Su Suchang Su Sushou, if Su Huailuo's former confidante knew about it, he might be shocked.

The dignified young master of Changning = Susu.

I'm afraid I'm going to laugh people off their teeth.

Shumo was so happy, the closer he got to Su Huailuo, the more successful his plan would be.

Jiang Yanliu took a letter and handed it to Shumo, "It seems that there is something urgent at home, so I left in a hurry last night."

After receiving the letter, Shumo opened it in front of Jiang Yanliu, and after reading it a few times, his expression collapsed, "Susu said that she won't be able to come back to play with me for a long time!"

After getting along with each other in the past few days, and even when the misunderstanding was resolved that day, although Jiang Yanliu was still wary of Bo, he had a good impression of this lively and innocent little girl who had no internal energy.

"I did the same thing in Xiaoguan. If you can't wait, you can go to Jiangnan with me. Then, you can see him."

Before leaving, Su Huailuo found him and had a heart-to-heart talk all night. While writing this parting letter, he sighed, "I have fallen into Yun'er's hands. Don't tell me, I, Su Huailuo, have seen many beauties." I went there, but I never thought about who I would stay for." After a pause, he changed his previous cynicism and said very seriously: "But this time, I really want to try the feeling of being restrained."

After all, Su Huailuo's decision was a bit hasty. At that time, Jiang Yanliu wanted to stop him, but was repelled by the other party's determination, "I'll go back and deal with my old man. For the rest of the day, I will trouble Brother Jiang and help you I look at Yun'er so hard, don't let my future daughter-in-law run away."

Prodigal son back?

Jiang Yanliu is still skeptical until now.

Meeting the naive and ignorant person in front of him, he talked about Su Huailuo's unhappy appearance.

One is not deeply involved in the world, and the other is a master of love.

Jiang Yan was too talkative, "Ms Mu, what do you think of Su Huailuo?"

"Susu is fine!" Shumo blurted out, with joy in his heart and eyes.

This is clearly the attitude towards the sweetheart.

As a brother, he should be happy for his friends.

But when Jiang Yanliu heard this answer, and saw the affection for her friend in the girl's eyes, she actually wavered a little.

Sudden reluctance to stand with friends, wanting to worry about the person in front of him who has only been with him for half a month.

What happened next was unexpected.

"Even if he has shown this kind of tenderness to other people, the words to coax you are so casual?"

The girl blinked her eyes, she was very dazed, and she hesitated, "Brother Jiang...what do you mean by saying that? Susu...is he lying to me?"

The more she spoke, the more trembling the girl's voice became, and the tears gradually accumulated in her eyes.

"Miss Mu, listen to me." Once the balance in my heart poured down, the situation was out of control.

Jiang Yanliu felt as if he had split into two people. One person indulged his betrayal of his friend and spoke out to the girl in front of him, seeing the hope in the girl's eyes shattered bit by bit.

The other person tried his best to stop it, and tried his best to save this love for his friend, but it was in vain. He was repelled step by step by another person's benevolent excuse of thinking about the girl's future.

"So, Miss Mu, how long do you think you can stay with Su Huailuo? One year, half a year..." After prolonging his tone, Jiang Yanliu said: "Or a month? Every time he always has various The reasons are heart-wrenching.”

The girl had already burst into tears, holding the letter in both hands, sobbing and choking, shaking her head, "It's not like this...Susu...Susu, he said he would only buy me candied haws, accompany me to temple fairs, and I'll stick a little carp..." But, the more he said that, the cruel facts revealed by Jiang Yanliu echoed in his mind sentence after sentence.

Jiangnan Huakui...the daughter of the prime minister's family...the nine princesses of the current dynasty...

But what is her identity?

She's just a mountain girl, her status is no more precious than these people.

So……

Why would Susu stay by her side all the time?

There was a huge amount of information in her mind that she couldn't bear at this age.

She couldn't take it or deal with it.

With a cry of surprise, the girl closed her eyes and passed out.

Fu Bo, who was guarding the door, heard the exclamation and hurriedly opened the door. Seeing Shumo lying on the ground, he thought that this pious righteous way had finally revealed his true nature, and he drew his sword and stabbed at Jiang Yanliu .

Jiang Yanliu was too lazy to explain to others, since Fu Bo wanted to fight, he didn't hold back.

Shumo, who was stunned by the side, led the battle to the outside of the house.

Immortals fight and mortals suffer.

In the martial arts, as long as there are people from the world who are so high-spirited that they draw their swords, the unlucky ones will always be the little ordinary people who run inns and set up vendors.

The two fought from the inn to the street, destroying countless tables, chairs, benches and stalls along the way.

Shumo, who was comatose in the room, had already woken up at the moment when the two fought. It was not a big deal to watch the excitement, and he almost put melon seeds on his legs and started to nibble.

The money was thrown to the boss for compensation, and the two of them were guessing that they were fighting with each other, so they stepped forward, "Brother! Brother Jiang! Why are you fighting? Stop it!"

Fu Bo and Jiang Yanliu's eyes were reddened at this moment, and they could not listen to persuasion.

At first, he didn't intend to persuade him sincerely, he just pretended to be enough, and when the two of them drew their swords and made a move, Shumo rushed forward and stood between them.

Fu Bo met his own leader who suddenly appeared in front of him, even if it was a backlash to damage the meridians, he did not hesitate to withdraw his sword momentum.

Jiang Yanliu's side is different, the previous psychological entanglement, unstable state of mind, faint signs of madness, and then the blood rushed to fight with Fu Bo for a while.

Where can I see Shumo's figure, this sword has not stopped.

Blood sprayed and stained his cheeks, and his hands were all blood red.

The smell of blood awakened Jiang Yanliu's lost sanity, and saw that he had pierced Shumo's chest with a sword, and Fu Bo was spitting blood at the back because of the damaged meridians.

Only then did he realize what had happened.

"Mu... Miss?" Jiang Yanliu's eyes were horrified, unbelievable.

Shumo stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Yanliu's hand on the hilt of the sword, not caring about his own pain, but still persuading him: "Brother Jiang...don't...don't hit..."

Bleeding from serious injuries, he struggled to say this.

Shumo really fainted this time.

"Your honor!"

This plan was improvised because Shumo didn't have time to talk to Fu Bo. Fu Bo, who was in a hurry, thought that Shumo was seriously injured, so he didn't care about pretending. , Find out the elixir in the bag and feed it to Shumo, and take out the external wound medicine and apply it on the wound.

Regardless of his own internal injuries, Fu Bo forcibly used his kung fu to adjust his luck for Shumo.

Cold sweat oozes from his forehead, Fu Bo knows that his meridians are retrograde and he can't last long.

Suddenly, another burst of zhenqi merged into Shumo's body.

Opening his eyes, on the other side of the bed, Jiang Yanliu was doing exercises cross-legged and outputting internal energy to heal Shumo.

"It's a dignified appearance." Fu Bo transmitted his voice into the secret.

"Heal Miss Mu first... no, it should be... your lord's injury." With a respectful voice, coupled with the weird Western Regions martial arts before, Jiang Yanliu is not stupid, and he guessed it after a little association The identity of Humo.

"This account, I will settle it with you after the respect is over."

"It was Jiang who hurt others first, so he will not shirk."

Fu Bo saw that he was bored, Jiang Yanliu didn't say much, closed his eyes, and concentrated on practicing martial arts to heal Shumo.

At sunset and dusk, seeing that Shumo's heart pulse had recovered and the blood flow had stopped, the two of them withdrew their kung fu after that.

As soon as Fu Bo finished work, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Of course Jiang Yanliu knew why the other party's injury came from, and he got up and tried to heal the other party, but he got a look of resistance.

"Forget it, you take care of it yourself, I'll ask Xiaoer to cook a bowl of porridge for your teacher."

Enduring the pain, Fu Bo supported Shumo to lie down, pulled the quilt to cover Shumo, and covered his wrist with a white finger.

Even though his body was weak, Shumo still did not forget to tease others, "Master Fu, you have disrupted my plans."

"This subordinate should be damned! Please punish him!"

People have become like this, can they be punished?

Shumo was originally joking, so he didn't say anything, but increased his strength in his hands and penetrated his inner breath.

Fu Bo looked at Shumo in surprise.

Shumo said indifferently: "Take off your strength, and I will heal your injuries."

"Subordinates... don't get in the way." Fu Bo opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"I don't like to say it a second time."

Even though Shumo is lying on the bed now, the leader's posture has not diminished at all.

Fu Bo had no choice but to obey Shumo's instructions, let go of his strength, and let Shumo inject his inner breath into his body.

After all, he is from his own family, although Shumo is willing to scold him, he is not willing to torment him.

The backlash of forcibly withdrawing power is not light.

The meridians in Bo's body were in a mess, and they still insisted on helping him spend most of the day.

Do you really think your life is too easy?

Shumo himself is a master of martial arts, of course he knows how to evade the attack, the sword stabbed, but the blood flowed a little bit more and seemed to hurt the heart...

Actually, nothing at all.

All in all, it was his own whim that caused the disturbance this time.

Knowing clearly that the group of loyal dogs under him can't help being intimidated, they also wantonly make trouble...

It's time for him to reveal his identity.

Holding Fu Bo's wrist, his breath slowed down.

Send all the zhenqi that I just got today to Fu Bo, and straighten out the meridians for him along the way.

When Jiang Yanliu came in with the porridge, Fu Bo's expression improved a lot.

Seeing the two holding hands, Jiang Yanliu didn't think much about it. Even knowing that the person who has been with him day and night for more than half a month is the leader of the Devil's Cult, his heart was not fluctuated, and he greeted normally, "Are you awake?"

Put the porridge on the table of the Eight Immortals, stepped forward a few steps, and looked at Shumo, although his complexion was not good, he woke up anyway.

"But what's wrong?"

Shumo stared straight at the Junzijian who surprised him, and shook his head with an inexplicable smile.

"That's good." Jiang Yanliu brought white porridge, scooped up a spoonful of it to his lips to cool it down, and then sent it over, "It's cooked very fresh, drink it."

Stretching out his hand to block the spoon, Shumo raised his eyebrows and asked in a very frivolous manner: "Don't you know all about it?" It was no longer the delicate voice of a girl, but the original voice of Shumo, with the tone of a superior in his words Indifference and alienation.

Since the other party didn't want to drink for the time being, Jiang Yanliu simply put the porcelain bowl aside, "I know, the Lord of the Western Regions Desert, the new leader of the Bliss Sect."

"You are stable." Shumo suddenly felt that this person was also interesting.

"Since Jiang has already fallen into the trap of the leader, it won't help if he cares about it now." Jiang Yanliu thought back to these days, although he had been wary, he finally let go.

Reminiscent of my friend still focusing on this person, I was even teased by this person and lost my normalcy.

Laughing, he said again: "The Hierarch has already set up this situation, and knowing that he can't break free, it's better to save some effort and ask the Hierarch about the next arrangement."

"It's refreshing to talk to a smart person." I didn't expect this Junzijian to be so good. Although Shumo was happy, he still didn't dare to relax. Everyone said this, so it's better to pay the other party's heart, "I won't be around. I just want you to play a good show with me." I raised my eyebrows and didn't discuss with others at all, "The right is an apology for stabbing me with the sword. After the incident, I will not Stop pestering your friends."

The two looked at each other, but Jiang Yanliu didn't agree or refuse.

Just when Fu Bo couldn't wait to make a move for Shumo.

Jiang Yanliu said, "Deal."

After more than a month, Su Huailuo, who has endured a series of family tests such as family law and Guanchaifang, finally persuaded his father, was full of joy and prepared to set off to return to Xiaoguan, but he received a letter from his friend Feige.

Open the note, there are only a few words on it - Mu Yun is in Yinjian Villa.

"A brother is a brother, knowing that I can't wait to see Yun'er, this helped me bring people back."

He rushed to the nearby Yinjian Villa without stopping.

Not even waiting for the notification, Su Huailuo went straight to his friend's study, but there was no one there.

"Oh, I forgot that this guy is a sword idiot!" So, he went to the plum garden and bamboo forest where Jiang Yanliu practiced martial arts all the year round.

In the distance came the rustling sound of a sword cutting through the air.

Su Huailuo was in a good mood, and walked towards the source of the sound step by step.

Reunion after farewell, goodbye to my sweetheart, she is still so graceful and charming from a distance.

This is the person he needs to cherish and cherish for the rest of his life.

Su Huailuo walked up step by step, with only that one person in his eyes.

As early as Su Huailuo stepped into the plum garden, Jiang Yanliu sensed it.

Seeing that the other party saw Shumo, he put away his sword and walked towards Shumo.

After all, Jiang Yanliu was a little faster, and he came to Shumo.

In Su Huailuo's eyes, the two talked and laughed very earnestly. After that, Jiang Yanliu leaned down and kissed the girl's forehead. The girl's cheeks were flushed, but her eyes followed the person in front of her, her face full of love.

The heart that was soaring and jubilant just now suddenly fell from a high altitude and was smashed to pieces.

He warned himself to be calm, maybe it was a misunderstanding.

One is the person he likes, and the other is a close friend with whom he has had a lifetime friendship.

How could these two...

He finally came to the front of his sweetheart.

For the past month, he would imagine every day what he should say when he saw Yun'er again.

"I miss you."

"I am back."

"are you OK?"

Thousands of words, at this moment, Su Huailuo was speechless.

He just looked at the other party like this, until the other party came to visit him belatedly, showing a surprised expression, and then suddenly became panicked.

The girl stumbled and said, "You...you're back?"

"Ah."

There is no so-called longing words, so simple and crisp.Su Huailuo looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly understood that as long as he looked at this person, he was enough, and everything else was just an addition.

Even with such a glaring picture in front of him, he can still remain sober and rational.

He suddenly resented his own personality, the angrier he became, the calmer he became.

"I've made it clear to my father, and today I'll come to pick you up and go home together." Staring into the blue eyes of my sweetheart, he spoke softly, "Yun'er, when you grow up, we'll get married, okay?"

How many women in the world are expecting this confession from Young Master Chang Ning.

But this woman does not include Chang Ning's sweetheart, Mu Yun.

Seeing the evasive look in the opponent's eyes, Su Huailuo understood.

He wasn't angry, he wasn't upset.

He turned to look at his friend, speaking so calmly, "Brother Jiang, it seems that I have to abdicate my title as a romantic son, you see, I haven't seen you for a month, Yun'er is afraid that I will become like this. "

The Adam's apple rolled, the play was already on, yesterday he had rehearsed many times with Mu Dan, the leader of the Bliss Sect.

Making up his mind, with guilt-ridden eyes in place, Jiang Yanliu read out the words arranged for him.

"Huailuo...I'm sorry."

Su Huailuo looked directly into his friend's eyes, without the unexpected anger.

"Aliu, you have never lied since you were a child." After addressing Brother You Jiang suddenly becoming close, and after a word without thinking, Su Huailuo said casually, "I don't know if you still remember, a few years ago you Delusion to leave me alone to go to the Tianshan Ice Cave, the expression before leaving is exactly the same as yours now."

Smiling lightly, Su Huailuo patted Jiang Yanliu on the shoulder, sighed, "You've never been able to fool me." Glancing at Shumo, he asked, "Yun'er, is this your idea? With you Brother Jiang Partner up to test my sincerity?"

With such a firm tone, Shumo suddenly realized...

He somewhat underestimated the old friendship of more than ten years.

Just thinking about this, he only felt his body crooked and fell into Jiang Yanliu's arms beside him. Then, his eyes went dark, and there was a warm touch on his lips.

"It seems that I didn't make it very clear." Jiang Yanliu simply broke away from the prior arrangement, ended with a kiss, and said rationally and decisively: "Huai Luo, you can't give Mu Yun happiness. How can you be happy in a day because of your debauched temperament?" Change, your love for Mu Yun, in my opinion, is no different from your previous confidante friends, and you will get tired of it after a few years. At that time, you can be free and unrestrained, and the happiness of Mu Yun's life is just It's all in your hands."

Shumo was a little dazed by Jiang Yanliu's kiss. Seeing Jiang Yanliu, who was still in a good state of reading just now, for a second, the actor's upper body, he looked at him with great affection, "This month's rest is not only what you want I understand, I want to understand too." Pulling Shumo's hand, Jiang Yanliu looked directly at Su Huailuo's scrutiny without hesitation, "I like Muyun."

If it wasn't for the embarrassment of being suddenly faked, Shumo really wanted to admit that this person had gone off course and played explosively.

"Heh~" It was a disdainful chuckle at first, and then it turned into a loud laugh.

Su Huailuo stepped forward step by step, first glanced at Shumo, and then...

He punched Jiang Yanliu over the head.

"You asked for it."

There is no circumcision, no declaration of severance.

After one punch, Su Huailuo walked away, even Shumo, his former sweetheart, didn't take a second look.

After confirming that the other party really left, Shumo looked at Jiang Yanliu suspiciously, and said in a strange way: "You two have such a good relationship."

Just give one punch when you get your sweetheart stolen?

"Yeah." Jiang Yanliu actually responded?

Touching the froth on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Yanliu asked, "Can it be written off?"

No matter how you look at it, it's just a small fight between brothers... and this young master Chang Ning didn't even look at him in the end.

The beloved woman ran away with her brother, and this man just got angry because of his brother and put the woman aside.

Judging by this posture, it is estimated that he will not have anything to do with the fabricated Mu Yun anymore.

It was a waste of his previous kung fu.

"If you just want to see that we can't cooperate for a short time, you can do it." Jiang Yanliu saw the entanglement in Shumo's heart, and continued with a blank expression: "As long as I don't give in, Huailuo's personality won't let me down." Will take the initiative to contact me again.”

"You know I'm going to sow discord, but you still agree?" Shumo inexplicably felt that he was being used by Jiang Yanliu in reverse.

"Personally, I don't want him to get too involved in Jianghu affairs." As if he had a mind-reading skill, Jiang Yanliu really answered Shumo's thoughts.

"Master Jiang, you have a good hand." Shu Mo praised and sarcastically.

"To each other." Jiang Yan said calmly.

I'm too lazy to fight with this incomprehensible gentleman. Since the other party promised that there will be no contact, it can be regarded as the same goal by different routes.

Coming out of the Crescent Gate, Fu Bo, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at Shumo's expression not very well.

He stepped forward and asked, "Your Majesty, but Jiang's words flowed out and turned back?"

"No."

"But...the strategy doesn't work?" Fu Bo cautiously probed again.

"Very well, the matter here has been dealt with."

The mantis catching the cicada and the oriole followed, and Shumo became the mantis catching the cicada, but he never thought that he would be used by the oriole Jiang Yanliu.

The mood is really not good.

It was originally planned that he would use this skin to carry out a beauty trick.

The beauty trick was accomplished, but the divorce trick...

Thinking of the brotherhood between Young Master Chang Ning and Jun Zijian that can be said to be "love is stronger than gold", Shumo felt that these strategies of his were superfluous.

If it weren't for Jiang Yanliu's initiative to split the internal affairs, he would really have nothing to do as an outsider.

Since Jun Zijian said so, he can only believe it.

When the two armies fight each other, what they fear most is the alliance between the enemy and the enemy.

The future spokesperson of martial arts integrity, even if he has high martial arts skills, he still sits on the golden mountain of Changning...

Disintegrating the alliance between Chang Ning and Yinjian Villa is his first step to compete in the world.

Originally, he had exhausted all the tricks, but he was only short of this kick, but in the end, this kick was so indifferent that he almost went crazy.

This group of martial arts righteousness who do not follow common sense!

"Your Majesty, the Ninth Princess..."

"As usual."

Shumo waved Fu Bo back, he just wanted to be alone for the time being.

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