Know your father, Mo Ruozi's father, don't make trouble

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Ai Gan lives in the courtyard dedicated to receiving distinguished guests on the north side of Liuxu Villa. It is full of flowers that have not yet completely collapsed in summer. The bamboo and evergreen trees in early October are still very lush, covering the courtyard with large green areas. The jasmine just started to grow flowers, and the small white flower buds the size of rice grains just came out. Among the clumps of flowers, plants and trees, they lined up one by one. Inside the trees, there was a small yard.

The words on it are very plain, and the words "Changqing Yuan" are written on the plaque with scorched ink. Although the ink is soft, it is very powerful and penetrating.

In the room, the subordinate of Renzhige was reporting the matter in his ear. The conversation in the Xiangyun Inn did not fall behind. The subordinate was like a numb repeater, reading a name and saying a word , showing the conversations of the people in front of Ai Qian so simply, the various conversations of the Jiuhua Sword School, Lingyun School, Gudao Pavilion, and Wanhui School were all clearly and clearly spoken in the original order of the dialogue.

After the subordinate finished speaking the information, he bowed to Ai Gan and left the room.

Ai Gan picked up the teacup in front of him, staring at it, wondering what he was thinking, as if he was thinking about something, Ai Gan recalled the scene he saw yesterday.

That kind of swordsmanship, that kind of viciousness, is jaw-dropping, a 17-year-old boy, with such a dark black robe, wide long sleeves, such sharp eyebrows, although he likes to talk about his flaws, but how long?He has reached the point where he is so brilliant today!

Ai Gan put the teacup on the table, the tea in the teacup swayed slightly, and the swaying reflection on the teacup was Ai Gan's sneering look with his head down. Let this boy look immature at this moment.

How could Gu Wang be so easy to deal with?Those people in the righteous way really don't know what it means!Ai Gan found it even more ridiculous to say that Gu Wang was so weak, and that he went astray, was bewitched, etc. so brazenly.

That pitch-black long sword, such exquisite catkin swordsmanship, what's more, Gu Wang didn't have such strength in the first place, he grew up in battle.

In the battle with Shui Changtian, he was at a disadvantage at the beginning, but he caught up with Shui Changtian's speed after a while, and even seemed to surpass Shui Changtian when he maintained the same momentum.

And when Shui Changtian began to show great seriousness to fight against him, Gu Wang was also at a disadvantage, but this time, it was much faster than last time, and it took less than half of the time before to catch up with Shui again. Long day speed.

What's even more frightening is that Gu Wang will also silently learn the opponent's moves during the fight, and use the same way to retaliate against him.

How many people can be found in this world with such learning ability and growth speed?

But this group of people are greedy for profit and cannot see the situation clearly. Offending such a master for those things can be described as a loss-making business.

Those people talked about the righteous way, and talked about the awe-inspiring spirit. When they saw Gu Wang's horror, they didn't know what else they could say.

When will this happen?Was it because he knelt down and begged Gu Wang's forgiveness, and swore that he would not offend Liuxu Villa because he would not offend the Gu family, or was it because he was afraid of Gu Wang's ability, the more he was afraid, the more he wanted to get rid of such a disaster?

After all, Gu Wang was still so young, but his growth rate was unbelievably fast. People in the world can tolerate geniuses, but they can't tolerate such extraordinary talents. It's too difficult to control, and there is no way to restrain them.

Ai Gan tapped the table with his hands, and his knuckles hit the sandalwood table, each and every time, neither light nor heavy, but very rhythmic, when Ai Gan thought of Gu Wang, his eyes inevitably became dazed.

He remembered that yesterday, when he was sitting next to Gu Shangming, he saw the rosy marks on his neck, such a gorgeous and sexy color was imprinted on the snow-white skin of Gu Shangming's neck.

Ai Gan came out of Huayun Building, and he has never seen that kind of jjj, of course he knows how that thing came about, but he doesn't understand, it is widely rumored that Gu Shangming sings every night, life is ecstatic However, as the owner of the Renzhi Pavilion, he naturally knows that these are just rumors, and even a large part of them are the image that Gu Shangming deliberately created when he was hiding his strength and biding his time.

But if there weren't those women, where did the marks on Gu Shangming come from?Ai Gan couldn't figure this out.

But thinking of all the intimacy between Gu Wang and Gu Shangming, for some reason, I just feel very depressed.

After staying in the room for a while, Ai Gan felt that the pain in his chest hadn't gone away, but seemed to be getting worse. He took a deep breath and thought to himself: "I guess it's because the room is too stuffy." , It should be good to go out for a walk. '

Thinking of this, Ai Gan walked out of the room and walked out of the yard. The scenery of Liuxu Mountain Villa is very good, and the autumn scenery in autumn is very beautiful.

Walking along the way, the wicker of the willow tree has become much harder, not as soft as it was in early spring and midsummer, and now the catkins are no longer floating, like thick cotton wool, originally pure white The willow catkins now look like low-quality cotton wool mixed with impurities, without the original lightness.

Ai Gan walked in a trance, and didn't know where he was in a trance. When he turned around, he saw Shui Changtian not far away sitting on the side of the promenade, holding a jar of wine in his hand and drinking heavily. The aroma of that wine floated in front of Ai Gan from a long distance. Although Ai Gan doesn't know how to drink, he can still tell what kind of wine it is. The obvious smell should be bamboo leaf green.

Shui Changtian was sitting on the promenade, with a decaying crabapple at his feet, Shui Changtian was still wearing a white shirt with water patterns embroidered with silver thread, and the Cold Water Sword was pinned to his waist, and he never left for a moment. The sword was tightly attached to his waist, even if it was not out of the sheath, there was a chill coming out of the cold jade inlaid on the scabbard.

But as long as you are more careful, you can see that the clothes Shui Changtian is wearing now are different from yesterday's clothes, but they are made exactly the same as yesterday's clothes.

When Ai Gan saw that Shui Changtian, he was curious, why did he start drinking by himself, you know, after Shui Changtian lost to Gu Wang, he kept his promise very well, and he always acted well. The only difference between a personal guard and a real guard is that he doesn't kneel down to anyone.

Ai Gan stepped forward and sat on the railing of the red-painted corridor with Shui Changtian, looked at the wine in his hand and asked curiously: "What kind of wine made you so fascinated? Renzhitang intelligence said , Shui Changtian, the number one swordsman in the world, pursues the supreme way of swordsmanship, and has never drunk a drop of alcohol."

Shui Changtian took another big gulp of the hot transparent liquid, and said: "I just had a battle yesterday, and my heart suddenly became clearer. I just feel that many things I insisted on before are too stubborn. Those are just things I can't let go of. If you can't let go, you can't achieve the supreme sword."

Looking at Shui Changtian's appearance, Ai Gan knew that yesterday's battle made him feel a lot of emotion. He couldn't help but shook his head, not knowing whether he was denying it or feeling, and said: "Yesterday's battle, you seem to have changed today. It’s like being alone, but you really can see it.” He looked at the wine jar in his hand, stretched out his hand and said, “Give me some.” The aroma wafted out of the wine jar, and it smelled very sweet. It was so clear that Ai Gan wanted to drink it to try the taste.

Shui Changtian shook his head, and said, "Can you drink? At a young age, I learned to drink, and I didn't learn to be good."

Ai Gan pouted, and said, "If you don't give me the wine, why are you still drinking here by yourself? Gu Wang wants you to be a slave, so why don't you come here to drink if you don't want to be your bodyguard?" Is it? You are too incompetent as a subordinate."

Shui Changtian said indifferently: "There are concerns, why should I worry about safety issues? Speaking of which, those two are very tight together, and it's a good thing for me to disturb them. "Shui Changtian said it so directly in front of Ai Gan. Although Ai Gan was still young, he knew that Ai Gan had already made up his mind.

Hearing what Shui Changtian said, Ai Gan put away the relaxed expression on his face, and became a little heavy, and asked, "Did you see it?"

Although he didn't want to admit that this was a fact, but as the owner of the Renzhi Pavilion, he still had such a keen awareness.

Shui Changtian held the wine and replied: "Although I am not as skilled as others, I am not blind, and my mind is still intact. Naturally, I can see that those two people are unusual."

Ai Gan looked very confused, he didn't speak for a while, and then asked in a daze after a long time: "They are both men, don't you think it's strange?"

Between men and men, how can the world be so open-minded?Most people hate this kind of thing, after all, it is not so natural between men and women, between men and men, from the secular point of view, it is completely retrograde.

Hearing Ai Gan's question, Shui Changtian knew in his heart that this kid hadn't let go of the ordinary moral shackles of the world, so he said: "The short decades of life, but only a moment, hastily flowed away from his hands, as if Quicksand dies in the palm of your hand. If you are bound by all kinds of shackles, your life will not be satisfactory at all. At the end of your life, you will know what is the use of regret? It is better to die directly. If you like it, you like it. What is the point? There are so many claims and concerns."

Hearing Shui Changtian's words, Ai Gan felt his heart tremble, and forced a corner of his mouth to curl up, and said in a daze, "You really can see it."

But there are many things, if you look at it and think it through, it is easy to regret it.

It's just that Ai Gan didn't realize his regret until the end of his life, but he started to regret it at the beginning of his life.

He probably likes Gu Wang, but he missed the best time, he remembers when he first met Gu Wang, at Huayun Tower, and he remembered that the relationship between Gu Wang and Gu Shangming had not yet reached the present stage .

If it was that time, he should have a large chance, right?

No, how could it be?At the beginning, the procuress saw Gu Wang's special expression on his face, so she guessed Gu Wang's thoughts and dressed him up as a child prostitute instead of a servant boy.

At that time, Gu Wang didn't think about him at all, not to mention that at that time, he was still tightly holding a sharp hairpin in his hand behind his back.

Even at that time, Gu Yu and Gu Shangming didn't have any visions, but he had no chance. If he was himself at that time, how could he be willing to have any unclear entanglement with a man?