Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

The breeze caressed Jiang Xuezuo's long hair, and a strand of hair slyly floated in front of him. He slightly raised his hand, and stroked the long hair behind his ear, glanced back inadvertently, and paused slightly. The eyes contained the Wang Qingshui, faintly rippling.

The two figures on the mountain were reflected in his eyes. Besides his original owner, Banbu Gangjiang Xuezhai, there was also a man. The figure of that man was still a little erratic. His long dark blue hair was tied casually by a red headband. The ground is tied behind him, a strand of long hair flutters in front of him and hangs down to his waist. He is wearing a cassock in a dark blue sea green, with his right hand resting on the handle of a knife at his waist, and a smile appears on the corner of his mouth , the sapphire-like eyes looked at Jiang Xuezuo's words with a half-smile.

Jiang Xue Zuowen subconsciously shook his body, silently pretending that he didn't see anything, quickened his pace and walked down.

"Oh, you're really not good. You didn't even know to stop and say hello when you saw me..." The moment the figure of the man on the mountain solidified, he stepped on his feet, jumped up and down, and drew his knife with his backhand. He rushed straight to Jiang Xue's left text.

Hakata Toshiro and the others felt a black shadow flash before them, and before they had time to react, they saw Jiang Xue Zuowen in front of him, drawing his saber with his backhand, intending to block it in front of his chest. It landed on the rock and fell slowly.

"Jiang Xue-kun!" Mukichi Zhenzong was shocked, and hurried to help him up. Taro Tachi recited Buddhist scriptures beside him, hoping to relieve some of his pain, and Hakata Toshiro quickly took out the wound medicines one by one. , and put medicine on Jiang Xue's back, which was obviously bruised from the left text.

"Who are you?!" Wuji Zhenzong drew his sword backhand, blocking Jiang Xue and the others, looking at the smiling man in front of him warily, and caught a glimpse of the sword in the opponent's hand from the corner of his eye. The main body of Jiang Xuezuo's writing still had a small Taidao on it, and the inscription on the sword was "authentic". He thought about it, but he couldn't figure out the identity of the other party.

Besides, how can a human being maneuver so fast, it is definitely Fusangshen, but the Taidao's maneuver... Silently reviewing the other party's speed as fast as a silhouette, it is comparable to riding a little skylark, Wu Jizhen Zong's face turned black, this is definitely his dark history, the sword that is about to reach full level can't protect his partner!

The man didn't do anything else, but frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Xue Zuowen who had finished applying the wound medicine and put on his clothes again, and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so weak, you shouldn't be, you are so tall. How come you haven't even trained your ability to fight?"

Jiang Xuezuo twitched the corners of her mouth, unable to explain how she felt at this time, she just looked at the other party and shifted her eyes again, only to see Banbu Gangjiang Xuezhai who was still watching just now had walked down slowly, with Since there was only one sword left, she was silent for a moment, and finally, as if resigned to her fate, she lowered her head and said softly, "Master... Hello, Master."

"Master?!" The three turned their heads to look at Jiang Xuezuo's words in amazement, and then glanced at the man again. They really couldn't understand the reason for this title.

"That's pretty good." The man smiled in satisfaction, his figure flickered, he touched Jiang Xue Zuowen's head, and rubbed his head, "Good boy."

Even Taro Tachi's eyes widened, probably because Jiang Xuezuo's character usually looks like a melancholy elder brother in Honmaru, and there are times when he is so obedient.

The title of master, does it mean that he is teaching Jiang Xuezuo the knowledge of characters?He should be one of Itabe Okae Sessai's swords, could it be...? !

Hakata Toshiro opened his eyes wide, raised his finger and pointed at the man, and said tremblingly, "Could it be that you are... Masamune Jiang Xue?"

Man, Jiang Xue Zhengzong smiled, "Yes, it's me, my little apprentice, please take care of me." As he spoke, he pulled up Jiang Xue's left text and took a good look to make sure he was fine, and nodded in satisfaction, "It's okay That's good, why is your strength so weak, I just slashed lightly with the back of the knife, and you flew out."

Jiang Xue Zuowen raised his hand and shook the hand on his head, "My training level is relatively low, and, master, you have always been stronger than me." After moving, I can still feel the pain behind me. Feeling the tearing sensation from the wound, he was silent for a moment, and whispered, "Is this enough..."

"Huh?" Jiang Xuezhengzong looked blankly at Jiang Xuezuo's text in front of him, "What did you just say?"

Wuji Zhenzong next to him reflexively raised his hand and wanted to cover his face, oh my god, the sadness of Zuo Wenwen's family came out.

"This world... is full of sadness..." Jiang Xue Zuowen sighed leisurely, shaking her head lightly, looking at Jiang Xuezhengzong in front of her eyes with a somewhat complicated expression, containing emotions that the other party could not understand.

Jiang Xuezhengzong: My apprentice is probably broken, right?What is this mouthful of sadness?And what is satisfaction?Please explain clearly, who taught my apprentice to be bad! ! !

The author has something to say: The Taidao Jiang Xuezhengzong is one of the favorite knives of Itabe Okae Xuesai. It is about 1.49 feet [-] inches and [-] minutes ([-]cm longer than Jiang Xue’s left text), and the knife is inscribed [Authentic], which was later also named by Jiang Xuezhai. Dedicated to Ieyasu Tokugawa.

In Touken Ranbu he wasn't installed, it's my brainstorming setting...

Thanks to the little angel "Liuli" for throwing mines, okay?