I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

Mu Linjiang didn't know what to regret. The so-called threesome must have my teacher. Even learning swords from a teenager can only show that he is diligent and inquisitive.

The stone slabs in the courtyard of the guest room are flat and spacious enough to display. The sun is warm and the wind blows the fragrance of flowers. It is indeed a good weather for activities.

Mu Linjiang went down the steps, stretched out his hand to Yin Si and said, "Lend me the sword."

While handing over the sword, Yin Si thought nonchalantly, Ye Yunzhou's very personal style of moves, if others want to learn it, they must first practice from their brains, but Mu Linjiang was full of fighting spirit, so he didn't say anything.

"Do you want to change it, you use Ruoshui?" Ye Yunzhou walked up to ask with a smile.

"Why do you want to change it?" Mu Linjiang held the scabbard, his right hand sank as soon as he drew out the long sword, and he suddenly understood that there were two slender and eloquent characters engraved on the top of the sword - Bing'e, with smooth lines Spreading along the spine of the sword, the scabbard can be ignored. All the weight comes from this Bing'e sword. It feels as heavy as a mountain and as cold as ice in the hand.

"...No need." Mu Linjiang handed back the scabbard pretending to be relaxed, and walked to the center of the courtyard. Yin Si's sword was several times heavier than Chun Jiang Tingyue, and he had to use a little spiritual power to control it freely.

Ye Yunzhou noticed this just now when he was fighting with Yin Si. He spent all his free time watching Mu Linjiang skillfully dance sword and flower, just like the way he occasionally turns his umbrella, waving his arms to create wind and flamboyance.

"Cough, considering that you are not a beginner, I will not strictly require you to disable spiritual power. I will demonstrate the basic sword moves for beginners, and I will only do this one time. Remember it." Ye Yunzhou clenched his fist and cleared his throat. , Concentrate on recalling it in your mind, and a set of sword techniques will naturally emerge.

Mu Linjiang didn't feel right, and thought that there is no such kind of master who can make his disciples quick. He leaned on the sword and stared at Ye Yunzhou to demonstrate the sword skills. The tail of the bundle of hair swayed back and forth with the steps of turning around and leaping, Mu Linjiang raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, he hadn't practiced a few moves, but his heartbeat quietly increased in the dark.

After Ye Yunzhou's rehearsal, he was stunned for a moment. He had never used this set of sword techniques before, but there was still a trace of nostalgia seeping into his heart, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Palace Master?" Ye Yunzhou held the back of the sword upside down and breathed calmly behind him, walked up to Mu Linjiang and patted him on the shoulder, "Do you remember?"

Mu Linjiang came back to his senses, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "...about the same."

In fact, he only read the outline, all his attention was on Ye Yunzhou, and he didn't bother to memorize the sword manual at all.

"Then let's start, you hit it once, why don't you correct me again." Ye Yunzhou didn't doubt him, and took two steps back to let Mu Linjiang practice.

Mu Linjiang slowly raised his sword and made a hand gesture. Ye Yunzhou's inquiring eyes fell on his arm. He suddenly felt a little nervous, and tentatively thrust out a sword, which he thought was smooth. , I heard Ye Yunzhou sigh deeply.

After Mu Linjiang finished practicing a set, Ye Yunzhou folded his arms and shook his head regretfully: "Palace Master, I think your technique is unrivaled."

"...To tell the truth." Mu Linjiang rubbed his wrist secretly.

"As good as your martial art is, your swordsmanship is as bad as it is." Ye Yunzhou said sympathetically, and walked around Mu Linjiang in the past, holding down his upper arm and shoulders, "Relax, you are so stiff, you haven't faced the enemy yet. Injure yourself first."

Mu Linjiang moved awkwardly, and was caught by Ye Yunzhou again. He tried his best to avoid distracting thoughts, and Ye Yunzhou taught him how to put on a pose, as if he really wanted him to learn every move.

He was actually somewhat resistant to hand-to-hand combat, but Ye Yunzhou held his right hand and asked him to carefully remember the strength and angle of the sword. He suddenly felt that it would be a good thing to learn a little swordsmanship.

"Palace Master, do you sincerely want to learn?" Ye Yunzhou gestured with his hands for a while, staring at Mu Linjiang's unwavering eyes, "My lectures are so boring that you wander away?"

Mu Linjiang coughed dryly: "I'm thinking about the essentials of the moves."

"You'd better not fool me." Ye Yunzhou narrowed his eyes and warned, "Do it again."

Mu Linjiang reluctantly dragged his thoughts to the field, and began to recall what guidance Ye Yunzhou gave.

Ye Yunzhou stared at Mu Linjiang with professional appreciating eyes, walked around the courtyard to observe Mu Linjiang's movements in all directions, and at the beginning he was able to say a few words "Pay attention to the connection and changes" and "Keep up with the steps", Later, he gradually became irritable, went back to the house, took a cup of tea, moved a chair out, and sat under the eaves to calm down.

"Master Yin." Ye Yunzhou raised his chin to indicate the center of the courtyard, "What do you think?"

To make a teacher like Ye Yunzhou, who can teach the basics of swordsmanship in a comprehension school, violent, is completely unbearable in the eyes of the pragmatist Yin Si.

Yin Si raised his head and pondered for a long time, then said: "Beauty is beauty, it's not perfect."

Ye Yunzhou almost spit out his tea, and shouted to Mu Linjiang: "See if Mr. Yin is there, go over and stab him."

Mu Linjiang paused for a while, then calmly said, "It's not good."

Ye Yunzhou put the teacup on the window sill: "You know it's not good, you still don't turn around! Where is the center of gravity?"

Mu Linjiang's brows trembled, he took a deep breath and turned around to continue dancing with his sword.

It didn't take long for Ye Yunzhou to shout again: "Do you understand the lunge? Let your legs go first. I like the brick in the middle so much, so I can't bear to move it?"

The corner of Mu Linjiang's mouth twitched, and he bent his knees and took a step. His clothes were too long, and he stepped on the side without paying attention. The sword in his hand was late, but he still didn't escape Ye Yunzhou's eyes.

"Put more power on the chopping! Didn't you eat?" Ye Yunzhou sharply picked something wrong, and after picking something wrong, he saw Mu Linjiang stop, and glared viciously with his bright purple eyes.

Ye Yunzhou couldn't hold it back at first, he covered his mouth and turned around laughing until his shoulders trembled. Suddenly there was a sharp sound of piercing the air behind him. Without turning his head, Ye Yunzhou snatched Yin Si's scabbard and greeted him back, retracted Bing'e and handed it back. To Yin Si.

"Regret?" Ye Yunzhou leaned on the window sill and smiled.

"I think you are just making fun of me." Mu Linjiang felt his right arm sore, and asked angrily, "I advise you not to think about being a master, so as not to mislead your disciples, is this what Master Fuxing taught you? "

"Strict teachers make great disciples." Ye Yunzhou retorted seriously, stepped aside from the chair and said, "Palace Master, please take your seat."

Mu Linjiang sat down aggrieved, and looked at his palm, which turned red from being rubbed by the sword hilt.

Yin Si had other things to do, so he said goodbye and left. Ye Yunzhou also poured a cup of tea for Mu Linjiang to calm him down, and suggested, "How about I teach you some skills like splitting muscles and bones? You can’t make rapid progress, in fact, you are really good at learning, and you can dance with a streamer to scare the dragon, and your demeanor is by no means inferior to the Mahayana sword cultivator!"

Mu Linjiang was not moved by Ye Yunzhou's belated flattery at all. He thought for a while, and remembered that it was Ye Yunzhou who should study hard, so why was it his turn to be called around by Ye Yunzhou.

Just as he was about to reject some kind of disjointed hand, Ye Yunzhou bent down behind him and encouraged him with a smile: "Aren't you really going to learn? I'll be your partner and teach you one-on-one."

"...Okay." Mu Linjiang's head became hot, and he agreed again.

So Mu Linjiang was scolded half the afternoon for practicing sword, and the other half was beaten for palm practice.

Ye Yunzhou didn't strike too hard, Mu Linjiang got up from the ground with a dark face and brushed off his clothes, feeling as if his whole body was about to fall apart.

"I'm hungry." Ye Yunzhou was in a very happy mood, looking at Mu Linjiang with a smile on his face, "Shall we go out to eat? Have you got my Qiankun bag back? The crystal cards and spirit stones are all in it. It's a pity to lose them."

Mu Linjiang snorted coldly: "It's in the drawer of the low cabinet."

Ye Yunzhou immediately went back to the room to look for it. Mu Linjiang rubbed his shoulders and neck and wondered if he was really old. He didn't remember how many times Ye Yunzhou twisted his arms and kicked his knees. Ye Yunzhou can be happy...it is not in vain.

The edge of the setting sun hangs on the top of the courtyard wall, Mu Linjiang closed his eyes slightly, a light golden color spread in front of his eyes, covering the entire courtyard, he thought of Ye Yunzhou's swordsmanship that could fight against Yin Si, and how he could fight against Yin Si The familiar movement and the precise measurement of the arms when pressing the arms behind the back, it doesn't look like a teenager who is unwilling to practice and study.

Master Fuxing seldom gives lessons in person, but are the other masters of Jingwei Sect really so good at teaching?

Mu Linjiang shook his head secretly, let go of his doubts, and pulled down his skirt to take a shower and change clothes.

Ye Yunzhou hung back the Qiankun bag, and after waiting for Mu Linjiang for a quarter of an hour, Mu Linjiang had already changed his clothes and came out, tilting his head to wipe off the dripping water.

"Don't wipe it, can't you just dry it?" Ye Yunzhou urged him.

"Don't you know that direct drying will damage the hair quality?" Mu Linjiang insisted solemnly, wrung out the water droplets before applying the spell, biting the corner of the hair tie to tie up the hair, his face suddenly changed.

Seeing that he combed his hair unnaturally, Ye Yunzhou asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Linjiang rubbed his right shoulder and remained silent. Ye Yunzhou smiled and rubbed it for him a few times: "Bring me your hair, and I'll tie it for you."

Ye Yunzhou found a wooden comb from under the mirror, and with his left hand, he barely grasped Mu Linjiang's thick hair. His fingertips ran across the back of his neck.

"You combed Jing Yubin the same way?" Mu Linjiang snorted.

"No, I'll fool him casually." Ye Yunzhou tapped the side of Mu Linjiang's neck with a comb, "Enough is enough."

Mu Linjiang pursed his lips, and by the way pulled the strands that were hanging down in front of him behind his back.

The sky was getting dark and the guest room hadn't turned on the lights yet. Ye Yunzhou plucked the smooth strands of hair when he was tying the headband. He froze for a while, and said to the gray-blue light of the window, "I seem to have found a white hair."

Mu Linjiang said flatly: "Actually, it has become much whiter, and the black is dyed."

"Really?" Ye Yunzhou couldn't help being shocked.

"Fake." Mu Linjiang laughed.

"...You are bald!" Ye Yunzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and grabbed Mu Linjiang's hair to vent his anger. He carefully searched through the hair just now, but he couldn't find the white hair. It was probably the reflection of the room, which was caught by him. Look bad.

Mu Linjiang snatched back his hair and stood up, but Ye Yunzhou suddenly began to wonder why he was suddenly tense and relaxed just now. He thought in a daze, if a person gets old, which hair will start to turn gray first?From the top of the head or the ends?These changes may indeed be reasonable to follow, but the grinding of the years is rough and silent.

Ye Yunzhou suddenly felt in a daze, Mu Linjiang was beside him, calling him to go out in a warm voice, but he felt that Mu Linjiang was like a pool of moonlight, ready to slip through his fingers at any moment.

Ye Yunzhou came back to his senses, his expression gradually became dignified, and he said in a deep voice, "Mu Linjiang, promise me that you will never leave me."

Mu Linjiang was slightly surprised, but still chuckled and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

"Don't you dare to promise?" Ye Yunzhou said anxiously, "I don't even imagine extreme situations like Jing Yubin's risking his life to create opportunities after the end, and I don't say who dies for whom, but you can't even do this. Promise?"

Mu Linjiang turned his head and looked out of the window. The stars were shining brightly. He sighed slightly: "Nothing is eternal, Ye Yunzhou. The lush vegetation will wither, the steep mountains will collapse, and the vast deep sea will fade away." Dry up, and even the vast starry sky will fall... The light we see has long since disappeared thousands of years ago, and no matter how beautiful the phantom left behind, I cannot promise you forever."

Mu Linjiang's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about unimportant trifles. He looked at the twinkling starry sky, his face was still so young, but his eyes were transparent and peaceful, like a dying person who knows the end.

Ye Yunzhou suddenly felt suffocated, as if the oxygen was gradually taken away, and being in the water up to his neck, his heart became more and more depressed under the invisible oppression.

Mu Linjiang turned around, as if aware of his depression, and said with a gentle smile, "I don't want to say forever, because I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to lose faith with the person I like... At least wait until I can say it."

Ye Yunzhou froze for a moment, all his emotions softened just now, and he floated away without a sound. He took a step forward, raised his right hand and pressed lightly on the position of Mu Linjiang's heart, there was a clear and powerful beating coming from there, Ye Yunzhou thought Can't see the day it stops.

"Then promise you the rest of your life, no matter how long, I will accompany you to the end." Ye Yunzhou watched him, it was the first time he was so serious and long.

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