a ruthless swordsman
Chapter 47 Jiang Yufeng·Falling Flowers and Flowing Water
1.
Jiang Yufeng didn't actually have such a name before.
Swordsman Jiang Fengchun is somewhat famous in Jianghu, and some old people know that the only male in the Jiang family did not live and die with his father, so it is not good to call him by his original name.
At that time, his name was Jiang Yuan.
There is water in the shape of Jiang, which also means water, but it also takes the word "Yuan".
He didn't like the name, so he changed it for himself.
What is good about the river under the feet of the world, if you want to be the unrestrained wind, don't let anyone catch you.
2.
Others don't know that on the day Jiang Fengchun died, Jiang Yuan never left the Jiang's house from the beginning to the end.
Jiang Yufeng was seven years old at the time, he listened to the conversation between his father and the visitor, he was bewildered and half-knowledgeable.
However, what he heard and heard on weekdays told him that it was his father who did something wrong to others first.
A piece of rag blocked his tongue, and Jiang Yufeng huddled in the wall and witnessed his father's death by another person's sword.
He wanted to cry, but his mind was full of earnest words from his father when he held his shoulder the night before.
"Yuan'er, you can't cry, you have to remember the appearance of the person who will come to the door tomorrow. You don't have to kill him, but you must make his sect never lift its head. Remember it, no matter what you see tomorrow , must not cry, must not make a sound."
Jiang Yuan pinched his fingers sorely, and bit his lips and tongue to reveal mottled bloodstains, and suddenly realized——
The man who killed Dad stood still, but wiped away the indistinct tears from his face.
3.
Talent is the most irresistible thing in the world.
Jiang Fengchun recorded a copy of the Baoxiangjing and other stolen exercises early on, and left it to his son who had high hopes.
When Jiang Yufeng was 17 years old, he had already seen through all the troubles of the Baoxiangjing. Even though he couldn't figure out where the flaws were at that time, he was able to develop new exercises based on it.
If his dead father knew about it, he would be very pleased.
4.
The 17-year-old Jiang Yufeng was already able to take care of himself, while Chang Xuechu, who had just turned eight years old at the time, was crying loudly for his brother's premature death.
5.
If it is said when he noticed Chang Xuechu, it must be traced back to the first time he met at Lingxiao Villa.
Chang Xuechu was really not very similar to his heroic and strong father. Before that, Jiang Yufeng had already heard that Chang Wuyu had a son who looked like a porcelain doll, and he believed it completely after seeing him.
Porcelain dolls don't have such finely crafted faces. Jiang Yufeng has seen eight hundred if not thousands of beauties in the years he has traveled in the rivers and lakes.Unfortunately, the dwarf of the Chang family was born a boy.
6.
It's just a beautiful and lifeless face, and it will never make him miss it for so long.
A child who has not yet reached the crown and has never met him before, where did those complicated emotions come from.
Like hatred, like helplessness, and like at a loss.
Of course Jiang Yufeng didn't think that Chang Wuyu would tell his parents' grievances to his young and innocent son, but Chang Xuechu's beautiful eyes couldn't be faked for a moment.
The more he didn't understand, the more Jiang Yufeng became attached to this child full of mysteries.
7.
After leaving Lingxiao Mountain Villa for a couple of years, the dwarf back then grew taller, running towards the stature of a teenager, and completely lost his childish appearance.
It is not a matter of a day or two for Ning Qianzhong to make up his own mind, Jiang Yufeng pushed the boat smoothly, intending to tease the young man in his arms.Unexpectedly, Chang Xuechu was like a puppy, she opened her mouth and bit him.
Jiang Yufeng's habit of roaming the rivers and lakes for decades made Jiang Yufeng subconsciously grab his tender neck, as if treating those men and women who wanted to take something away from him.
He never thought of killing Chang Xuechu.
Chang Xuechu's eyes were as calm as water, with a look of putting life and death aside, at that moment, Jiang Yufeng asked without thinking: "Chang Xuechu, why are you not afraid of death?"
The little dwarf answered him in a child's awkward tone: "I won't tell you, you won't understand."
The young man had fair cheeks, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and blinked a pair of watery eyes at him.
It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not, and it doesn't matter why, Jiang Yufeng does whatever he wants.
Chang Xuechu's lips were really soft.
8.
There is often only a thin line between truth and falsehood, good and evil, right and wrong, Jiang Yufeng does not deny that he has become interested in this young man who is nearly ten years younger than himself.He would not deny that the idea of keeping Chang Xuechu in the Dead Wood Sect once came to his mind.
He had many questions, and he wanted to find answers from Chang Xuechu.
But the family feud is still unresolved, so there is no rush.
9.
When Jiang Yufeng discovered Ning Qianzhong's body, the man over forty years old had already had corpse spots on his body, and he could no longer pretend to be a young man to make false claims with him.
That's great, my little dwarf, and it's probably the first man you've killed with your own hands.
Jiang Yufeng turned a blind eye to Ning Qianzhong's private search for ancient books and cheats.He is so persistent because he happened to meet an old man of the Jiang family when he was wandering in the rivers and lakes a few years ago, and he heard that the Baoxiang Sutra can keep his face forever, which is extremely beneficial to the exercises he practiced.
Compared with Jiang Yufeng, Baoxiangjing has never been a rare skill.As for staying on the face, it is convenient for double cultivation, there are indeed one or two lines mentioned in the scriptures, and there are only one or two lines.Jiang Yufeng never told Ning Qianzhong that the Baoxiangjing that he had searched hard for five or six years was not an isolated copy, and the one in his hand was even more complete than the original of the Ruthless Sword Sect.
After making such a big mistake, Jiang Yufeng thought for the first time after seeing Chang Xuechu who had lost his blood color, whether he should also be responsible.
He begged for favors from the old head of Baicaomen, and together with his right protector, he wove an illusory lie for Chang Xuechu.
It's a pity that the little man has his heart attached to his wooden brother.
But this is also very good, there is more than a ten-year age gap between them.
10.
On March [-]th, Jiang Yufeng climbed Cuifeng Mountain.
The ancestral hall of the Wuqing Sword Sect was opened, and Chang Wuyu seemed to have guessed that he would choose the [-]th anniversary of Jiang Fengchun's death to arrive.
There was neither sword-striking nor tit-for-tat. This was almost a calm engagement.
Before leaving, Jiang Yufeng turned around and asked, "Sect Master Chang, do you have any regrets?"
Jiang Yufeng didn't wait for a reply.
11.
Since he came to Cuifeng Mountain, he must go to see Chang Xuechu.
First Xiaoxiao pretending to be him popped up, and then he took off the mask to reveal Xu Mu's face, and what happened next was completely out of his control.
It was rare for Chang Xuechu to nest in his arms obediently, and he could understand every word he said, but when put together, it was heartbreaking.
Not age, not temper, not family feud.
Back from the dead, it turned out that this was the biggest distance between them.
It was also the so-called truth that Jiang Yufeng couldn't think of even after racking his brains.
Chang Xuechu's breath became weaker and weaker.
Jiang Yufeng's ears buzzed, as if he had returned to the day when he was seven years old and hid in the empty wall.
He couldn't save Daddy, nor could he save his little fool.
12.
A few pear trees were planted in the yard, a budding twig poked into the window sill, and the broken petals fell on Jiang Yufeng's shoulder.
"Chang Xuechu, why didn't you listen to me when I finished speaking?"
"That guy Xu Mu is talking nonsense, the only truth is that the leader has you in his heart."
13.
It's just that the broken flower branches are floating on a handful of stagnant water, and can never go ashore with the current.
Jiang Yufeng didn't actually have such a name before.
Swordsman Jiang Fengchun is somewhat famous in Jianghu, and some old people know that the only male in the Jiang family did not live and die with his father, so it is not good to call him by his original name.
At that time, his name was Jiang Yuan.
There is water in the shape of Jiang, which also means water, but it also takes the word "Yuan".
He didn't like the name, so he changed it for himself.
What is good about the river under the feet of the world, if you want to be the unrestrained wind, don't let anyone catch you.
2.
Others don't know that on the day Jiang Fengchun died, Jiang Yuan never left the Jiang's house from the beginning to the end.
Jiang Yufeng was seven years old at the time, he listened to the conversation between his father and the visitor, he was bewildered and half-knowledgeable.
However, what he heard and heard on weekdays told him that it was his father who did something wrong to others first.
A piece of rag blocked his tongue, and Jiang Yufeng huddled in the wall and witnessed his father's death by another person's sword.
He wanted to cry, but his mind was full of earnest words from his father when he held his shoulder the night before.
"Yuan'er, you can't cry, you have to remember the appearance of the person who will come to the door tomorrow. You don't have to kill him, but you must make his sect never lift its head. Remember it, no matter what you see tomorrow , must not cry, must not make a sound."
Jiang Yuan pinched his fingers sorely, and bit his lips and tongue to reveal mottled bloodstains, and suddenly realized——
The man who killed Dad stood still, but wiped away the indistinct tears from his face.
3.
Talent is the most irresistible thing in the world.
Jiang Fengchun recorded a copy of the Baoxiangjing and other stolen exercises early on, and left it to his son who had high hopes.
When Jiang Yufeng was 17 years old, he had already seen through all the troubles of the Baoxiangjing. Even though he couldn't figure out where the flaws were at that time, he was able to develop new exercises based on it.
If his dead father knew about it, he would be very pleased.
4.
The 17-year-old Jiang Yufeng was already able to take care of himself, while Chang Xuechu, who had just turned eight years old at the time, was crying loudly for his brother's premature death.
5.
If it is said when he noticed Chang Xuechu, it must be traced back to the first time he met at Lingxiao Villa.
Chang Xuechu was really not very similar to his heroic and strong father. Before that, Jiang Yufeng had already heard that Chang Wuyu had a son who looked like a porcelain doll, and he believed it completely after seeing him.
Porcelain dolls don't have such finely crafted faces. Jiang Yufeng has seen eight hundred if not thousands of beauties in the years he has traveled in the rivers and lakes.Unfortunately, the dwarf of the Chang family was born a boy.
6.
It's just a beautiful and lifeless face, and it will never make him miss it for so long.
A child who has not yet reached the crown and has never met him before, where did those complicated emotions come from.
Like hatred, like helplessness, and like at a loss.
Of course Jiang Yufeng didn't think that Chang Wuyu would tell his parents' grievances to his young and innocent son, but Chang Xuechu's beautiful eyes couldn't be faked for a moment.
The more he didn't understand, the more Jiang Yufeng became attached to this child full of mysteries.
7.
After leaving Lingxiao Mountain Villa for a couple of years, the dwarf back then grew taller, running towards the stature of a teenager, and completely lost his childish appearance.
It is not a matter of a day or two for Ning Qianzhong to make up his own mind, Jiang Yufeng pushed the boat smoothly, intending to tease the young man in his arms.Unexpectedly, Chang Xuechu was like a puppy, she opened her mouth and bit him.
Jiang Yufeng's habit of roaming the rivers and lakes for decades made Jiang Yufeng subconsciously grab his tender neck, as if treating those men and women who wanted to take something away from him.
He never thought of killing Chang Xuechu.
Chang Xuechu's eyes were as calm as water, with a look of putting life and death aside, at that moment, Jiang Yufeng asked without thinking: "Chang Xuechu, why are you not afraid of death?"
The little dwarf answered him in a child's awkward tone: "I won't tell you, you won't understand."
The young man had fair cheeks, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and blinked a pair of watery eyes at him.
It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not, and it doesn't matter why, Jiang Yufeng does whatever he wants.
Chang Xuechu's lips were really soft.
8.
There is often only a thin line between truth and falsehood, good and evil, right and wrong, Jiang Yufeng does not deny that he has become interested in this young man who is nearly ten years younger than himself.He would not deny that the idea of keeping Chang Xuechu in the Dead Wood Sect once came to his mind.
He had many questions, and he wanted to find answers from Chang Xuechu.
But the family feud is still unresolved, so there is no rush.
9.
When Jiang Yufeng discovered Ning Qianzhong's body, the man over forty years old had already had corpse spots on his body, and he could no longer pretend to be a young man to make false claims with him.
That's great, my little dwarf, and it's probably the first man you've killed with your own hands.
Jiang Yufeng turned a blind eye to Ning Qianzhong's private search for ancient books and cheats.He is so persistent because he happened to meet an old man of the Jiang family when he was wandering in the rivers and lakes a few years ago, and he heard that the Baoxiang Sutra can keep his face forever, which is extremely beneficial to the exercises he practiced.
Compared with Jiang Yufeng, Baoxiangjing has never been a rare skill.As for staying on the face, it is convenient for double cultivation, there are indeed one or two lines mentioned in the scriptures, and there are only one or two lines.Jiang Yufeng never told Ning Qianzhong that the Baoxiangjing that he had searched hard for five or six years was not an isolated copy, and the one in his hand was even more complete than the original of the Ruthless Sword Sect.
After making such a big mistake, Jiang Yufeng thought for the first time after seeing Chang Xuechu who had lost his blood color, whether he should also be responsible.
He begged for favors from the old head of Baicaomen, and together with his right protector, he wove an illusory lie for Chang Xuechu.
It's a pity that the little man has his heart attached to his wooden brother.
But this is also very good, there is more than a ten-year age gap between them.
10.
On March [-]th, Jiang Yufeng climbed Cuifeng Mountain.
The ancestral hall of the Wuqing Sword Sect was opened, and Chang Wuyu seemed to have guessed that he would choose the [-]th anniversary of Jiang Fengchun's death to arrive.
There was neither sword-striking nor tit-for-tat. This was almost a calm engagement.
Before leaving, Jiang Yufeng turned around and asked, "Sect Master Chang, do you have any regrets?"
Jiang Yufeng didn't wait for a reply.
11.
Since he came to Cuifeng Mountain, he must go to see Chang Xuechu.
First Xiaoxiao pretending to be him popped up, and then he took off the mask to reveal Xu Mu's face, and what happened next was completely out of his control.
It was rare for Chang Xuechu to nest in his arms obediently, and he could understand every word he said, but when put together, it was heartbreaking.
Not age, not temper, not family feud.
Back from the dead, it turned out that this was the biggest distance between them.
It was also the so-called truth that Jiang Yufeng couldn't think of even after racking his brains.
Chang Xuechu's breath became weaker and weaker.
Jiang Yufeng's ears buzzed, as if he had returned to the day when he was seven years old and hid in the empty wall.
He couldn't save Daddy, nor could he save his little fool.
12.
A few pear trees were planted in the yard, a budding twig poked into the window sill, and the broken petals fell on Jiang Yufeng's shoulder.
"Chang Xuechu, why didn't you listen to me when I finished speaking?"
"That guy Xu Mu is talking nonsense, the only truth is that the leader has you in his heart."
13.
It's just that the broken flower branches are floating on a handful of stagnant water, and can never go ashore with the current.
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