Chapter 100 made Xiao Jiang angry
Shiyan’s woman fell out of favor faster than she could turn the page in a book. Jiang Shouzhong finally saw it today.
After being unprovoked and angry at Mr. Yang, and forcing Jiang Shouzhong to admit to being "jealous", the woman returned to her previous demure and cool appearance, as cold as the snow lotus blooming between the rocks, without being tacky.
Looking at the familiar Lonely Fairy Wife, Jiang Shouzhong felt that he was probably dazzled and hallucinating just now.
“Tell me, why do you come to me?”
Ran Qingchen's pretty face tightened, and her voice was cold and majestic.
At this time, the woman was deeply annoyed by her behavior just now, and at the same time she was also a little depressed.
It stands to reason that as a monk in the Heavenly Realm, her peace of mind is far better than that of ordinary people, and it is extremely difficult for her to get angry and distracted. Otherwise, she would not have reached the state of clear sword heart.
However, today's gaffe made her feel a little depressed and she began to reflect on herself.
She remembered something from her childhood.
She seemed to be like this at that time. If it wasn't her own, she wouldn't care about it. But as long as it is your own item, you are not allowed to let others get involved in it. Even if you don't like it, others are not allowed to take it away.
But after all, I was a child, and I had a strong possessiveness.
She has been passionate about swordsmanship since she became aware of it. She thought she had learned to make choices and understood the world, but she still could not get rid of her temperament.
"That's it."
Jiang Shouzhong took out the sword manual, put it on the table in front of Ran Qingchen and said, "I haven't been practicing recently, so I just found a sword technique. I plan to practice, but I can’t understand it. Can you help me?”
Sword manual?
Ran Qingchen did not expect that this was the reason why the other party came to her.
She picked up the sword manual curiously, and when she caught a glimpse of the Qishaidao on the opponent's waist, she suddenly asked, "Do you have any secrets on martial arts such as sword skills?"
Jiang Shouzhong shook his head, "No."
Ran Qingchen's aura-filled eyes suddenly lit up, "In other words, you made a special trip to find swordsmanship training?"
Jiang Shouzhong didn't know how to answer for a while, so he nodded.
The corners of Ran Qingchen's mouth gradually curled up, and his mood became much brighter for a while, as if all the previous depression had been drained away, and his apricot eyes smiled unconsciously. Two watery bends.
She looked at the empty study room and suddenly felt a little regretful.
It’s a pity that the woman Li Nanshuang is not here.
I really want to see the other person’s expression.
"Actually, you don't need to bother looking for sword manuals. The sword manuals you can find outside are very average. I will choose a suitable one for you."
Ran Qingchen's tone became much softer when he saw the cover. After reading the four words "Invincible Sword Technique", he shook his head, thinking how could anyone come up with such a tacky name.
But when she turned to the title page and the four words "Unparalleled Sword Art" came into view, the woman was stunned.
Ran Qingchen rubbed his eyes, read it several times, and then quickly flipped through the pages. Gradually, the woman's expression became dull, and her beautiful and clear cheeks were filled with incredulity.
Jiang Shouzhong looked at his wife's expression, and his mood changed according to her expression.
Is this sword manual really powerful?
Seeing that the other party remained silent for a while, Jiang Shouzhong couldn't help but asked: "Can you understand this sword manual?"
Ran Qingchen suddenly came to his senses and was about to speak. , saw the open door, and said in a deep voice: "Go and close the door!"
Jiang Shouzhong closed the door without saying a word.
At this time, he couldn't care less about worrying that a man and a woman alone in a room would cause people to gossip. From the look on Ran Qingchen's face, he already understood that he might have really found a treasure.
"Let me ask you, where did you get this sword manual?"
Ran Qingchen stared at him very seriously.
Jiang Shouzhong searched for lies in his heart and said frankly: "Master Ran, can I keep it a secret? It's not that I can't trust you, it's just that... there are really some unspeakable secrets that cannot be explained."
Ran Qingchen's delicate lips pursed slightly, but she did not embarrass Jiang Shouzhong. He lowered his head to look at the sword manual and remained silent for a long time.
You are talking.
Jiang Shou's heart was scratching so hard that he had to ask again: "Master Ran, this-"
"Just call me Qingchen when no one is around."
The woman took a deep breath. Several times, he suppressed the shock raging in his heart and spoke calmly.
Jiang Shouzhong was startled and asked: "Qingchen, how about this sword manual?"
Looking at the expectant man, Ran Qingchen fell into a tangled hesitation in his heart. She subconsciously pressed her slender palms, like those carved from white jade, onto the sword manual, as if to protect her belongings.
But in the end he moved his palm away and said softly: "Come here and take a closer look."
Jiang Shouzhong moved forward and stretched his neck.
Ran Qingchen frowned and said, "Come to me."
"Oh."
Jiang Shouzhong was stunned for a moment and walked around the desk. To Ran Qingchen's side.
Ran Qingchen opened the sword manual to the last page, pointed to the sentence that Jiang Shouzhong had complained about before [To practice this skill, you must first have a sword], and asked: "Do you know what this sentence means?" < br>
Jiang Shouzhong subconsciously bent down to take a look. He could smell the faint virgin body fragrance of the woman as soon as he got closer. He shook his head and spoke honestly, "I don't understand. I feel like this is just a sentence." Nonsense, how can you practice sword manual without a sword?"
Ran Qingchen said: "This sentence is the key to this sword manual."
< br>Jiang Shouzhong didn't understand.
Ran Qingchen said: "This sword manual is written with sword energy. Only when there is a sword in the heart, and the sword heart is clear, can one see the real mystery."
Jiang Shou was surprised.
It turns out that Meng Niang’s guess was right.
Ran Qingchen closed her eyes, stretched out her two fingers and touched her forehead lightly. In an instant, a small sword with pale pink light appeared in front of her, floating quietly in the air.
This is... the natal sword?
Because he had some knowledge about the natal sword from Mr. Yan before, Jiang Shouzhong secretly guessed.
The small sword is as slender as a young finger and light pink in color. It flies around the woman in a circle. It is as light as a butterfly fluttering. With a gentle buzzing, one can clearly feel the intimacy with its owner.
Ran Qingchen looked at the sword manual on the desk.
Feijian seemed to understand his master's voice, and suddenly turned into light pink spots, sprinkled on the sword manual.
The sword score suddenly shines with color and charm.
The words in the sword manual actually began to fall off the paper one by one, as if attracted by an invisible mystery, slowly rising up and turning into smart points of light, like dancing fireflies.
Jiang Shouzhong opened his mouth wide.
It is indeed the top secret book on the fifth floor, the grade is too awesome.
These light spots condensed and rotated in the air, and finally split into two, turning into two figures, obviously a man and a woman. It shows the intricate meridians, acupuncture points and the flow paths of Qi in the human body.
The two of them each showed off their sword moves.
At first, the two danced swords respectively. The male sword was strong and the female sword was soft.
Then the two swords danced, and the sword moves they had just practiced merged together in a tacit understanding. Yin and Yang merged, forming a unified force between heaven and earth. Sometimes staggered, sometimes side by side.
The posture of dancing the sword is flowing and picturesque, yet elegant.
Although it looks elegant, every sword move is packed with powerful power, as if it can shake mountains and rivers.
Jiang Shouzhong watched intently. The strange thing was that there were clearly two people dancing swords in the phantom, but he could only memorize the moves of the male swordsman and the way his energy moved. Even with the blessing of the Daomen River Diagram, it is difficult to keep the two shadows in mind.
As the swordsmanship became more and more proficient, the phantom gradually disappeared.
The sword manual returned to its original state.
Jiang Shou was shocked for a long time and couldn't calm down. He recalled the swordsmanship carefully in his mind and couldn't help but smile. But the next moment, he suddenly realized a serious problem.
Wait a minute, this swordsmanship...
Two people practiced it?
Jiang Shouzhong subconsciously turned his head to ask Ran Qingchen, but he was so absorbed in watching that he accidentally got too close to him. And because he was standing, his eyes couldn't help but fall into the woman's slightly open collar, and suddenly he was covered in snow. The white jade comes into view.
Even a pure white undershirt is still not as white as the girl’s snowy skin.
What surprised Jiang Shouzhong was that his wife, who usually looked inconspicuous, seemed to be more towering than his eldest sister Chunyu.
Fortunately, Jiang Shouzhong was only distracted for a moment, and he quickly reacted, took a step back, and looked away.
Seeing that Ran Qingchen was in a daze and did not notice anything strange about him, Jiang Shouzhong breathed a sigh of relief, coughed lightly, and asked tentatively: "Qingchen, can this sword manual... Does it have to be practiced by two people? ”
Ran Qingchen, who also only remembered the moves of the female swordsman, did not respond. Instead, he stroked the sword manual, as if looking for the warmth and affection he had never had before. There seemed to be ripples in the lake in her heart, trying to remember some vague memories.
For a long time, Ran Qingchen whispered: "You can practice alone."
Jiang Shouzhong was overjoyed. Ran Qingchen said again: "But if you want to bring out the maximum power of this sword technique, only two people cooperate."
Jiang Shouzhong's face twitched twice, and he muttered in a low voice. : "The person who wrote this sword technique must be sick. The name is Wushuang, but he still has to practice it in pairs. Wouldn't it be better to change it to the sword technique of flying in pairs?"
"Its previous name was Biyi Shuangfei Sword Technique."
Ran Qingchen's tone was sad.
In my very vague memory, the soft and beautiful woman held her in her arms, looked at a pair of birds on the tree and said: "Xiao Qingchen, do you know? My mother once committed suicide by herself. He created the most powerful and powerful swordsmanship in the world, called flying together..."
She could not remember the words that followed, or maybe even these memories were just pieced together in her dreams.
“How do you know?”
Jiang Shouzhong felt that the other party's mood was a bit strange.
Ran Qingchen caressed the sword manual reluctantly, "The person who wrote this sword technique is my mother, her name is Jiang Wan."
? ? ?
Jiang Shouzhong's eyes were dull, and the expression on his face solidified into one of unbelievable shock.
Mother-in-law’s sword manual! ?
After repeatedly confirming that the other party was not joking, Jiang Shouzhong took a breath and said with emotion: "It turns out to be the sword manual created by Senior Jiang. No wonder I felt that this sword technique was exquisite and unparalleled from the first moment I saw it. Every time Each move contains the great way of heaven and earth, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. What's even more powerful is that the sword manual written by Senior Jiang requires two people to practice together to show its power. It is truly a wonderful stroke and is amazing... ..."
Ran Qingchen stared at him with a half-smile, "Didn't you accuse my mother of being sick just now?"
Jiang Shouzhong started to pretend to be confused, "Can you listen? What I mean is that this sword technique is like something created by heaven, with a graceful and natural charm. Not only is it exquisite, but it is also like a natural beauty that cannot be compared..."
Ran Qingchen was angry and funny, "I didn't expect it. A person who seems quite serious on weekdays has so many tricks up his sleeve. Since he likes to flatter my mother so much, why not go to the underworld and flatter him yourself?”
Jiang Shouzhong smiled awkwardly: “That’s not necessary. .”
The man originally wanted to ask how the sword manual written by your mother ended up at Yin Yue Tower without being left behind for you, but he suppressed his curiosity when he saw the slight sadness in his wife's eyes.
Don’t ask about gossip that you shouldn’t ask.
Jiang Shouzhong was helpless.
I wouldn't have chosen this swordsmanship if I had known it earlier. Isn't it a joke to ask him to find a woman who practices swordsmanship now? If Sister Ye is here, I can practice with her.
As for Ran Qingchen, Jiang Shouzhong never thought about it.
Not to mention that the other party will definitely not practice with him, I am afraid that now that she knows her mother's swordsmanship, this woman will not feel happy.
Thinking of this, Jiang Shouzhong accepted his fate, simply being a favor and saying to Ran Qingchen: "Since it is your mother's sword manual, I will not take away anyone's love. You can take this sword manual." Besides, I can’t practice alone. As for the sword moves I’ve written down, I’ll try my best to forget them.”
Ran Qingchen didn’t refuse and nodded lightly, “Thank you.” >
Aware of the man's loss, Ran Qingchen felt a little sorry. He thought about it and said softly: "Jiang Mo, I don't care where you got this sword manual or how you got it, but since you own it, If you do, then you have the right to practice it. So, if you..."
The woman paused and continued, "If you find someone willing to practice this sword technique with you, Just practice, I will write down the sword moves and Qi movements that I have memorized.”
"Okay, thank you then."
Jiang Shouzhong nodded with a smile, admiring his wife's open-minded temperament.
After all, it is the sword manual of the other party's mother, and it is not an ordinary sword manual. It is already amazing to be able to let others practice it generously.
Jiang Shouzhong suddenly had an idea.
The leader Li Nanshuang has a very high level of cultivation. Although the opponent uses a knife, the principles of the weapons are similar. Maybe you can try to learn from her.
Although it is said that they are flying together, it is not a double cultivation technique, it is just two people playing swords together. In the future, if the two of them accidentally encounter a powerful enemy while handling a case, they can also use it as a trump card.
Jiang Shouzhong thinks this method is feasible.
He said to Ran Qingchen: "Qingchen, why don't you write down the sword moves first, and I'll go find the boss to try it."
As soon as he said this, he originally laughed. The face of Ran Qingchen, who had a gentle expression, suddenly condensed.
“No!”
The woman refused immediately.
Realizing that he had overreacted, Ran Qingchen explained with a straight face: "She uses sword skills, which is not suitable!"
Jiang Shouzhong did not expect that the other party suddenly changed his mind, and suddenly thought of this The two girls didn't deal with each other, so they cursed themselves for their stupidity, forced out a smile and said, "Then don't look for her. You write it down first, and I'll look for someone else."
But at this time, Ran Qingchen was already suspicious.
Who would have known that after she wrote down the sword moves with her front foot, the other party took the sword manual and went to find Li Nanshuang.
That girl Li Nanshuang was obsessed with martial arts and was extremely talented. If she saw such a powerful sword manual, she would definitely try to practice it. When the time comes, the sword manual that her mother worked so hard to write becomes the red thread for their relationship, and she feels uncomfortable just thinking about it.
But I agreed to the man again. At this time, I can't lie to the other person and say that I forgot the content of the sword move and can't write it out.
No child would believe this kind of trick.
And she couldn't do it either.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Ran Qingchen's snow-white face. Suddenly she thought of an idea that was perfect for the other party to give up. She bit her lip and said, "If you really want to practice, I will practice with you!"
"Ah?"
Jiang Shouzhong thought he heard wrongly.
Ran Qingchen said expressionlessly: "You go and practice the individual sword moves first. When you have mastered them, come to me."
Ran Qingchen has a lot of ideas. Simple.
Jiang Shouzhong’s root bone talent is mediocre, but this kind of top-notch swordsmanship requires talent the most. It is impossible for such a dull person to achieve success.
So let the other party practice those sword skills first. If the other party can't practice it, he will naturally give up. In this case, Jiang Shouzhong was embarrassed to ask her for the sword skills of the female swordsman.
Ran Qingchen secretly praised his wit.
But what if Jiang Shouzhong had practiced?
This thought suddenly crossed Ran Qingchen's mind.
But then she laughed at herself, her mother's sword technique was all about sword intent and state of mind, and it was impossible for ordinary people to master it.
...
After leaving the study, Jiang Shouzhong was still annoyed that he said something wrong, which caused the other party to refuse to write the sword manual.
However, he is no longer so enthusiastic about this swordsmanship. Anyway, he already has enough trump cards, not least of which is this one.
As he walked through the corridor, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, blocking him.
It was Yang Zhongyou.
The other party did not leave the six doors, and seemed to be guarding here specifically.
"I seem to have thought of you."
Yang Zhongyou, who was scolded by Ran Qingchen, stared at Jiang Shouzhong calmly, pointing to a location in the corridor, "Did you do it last time? You were beaten to the point of vomiting blood by accident? You seem quite embarrassed."
To be honest, Jiang Shouzhong still felt a little sympathy for the man in front of him.
I don’t know how the other party made his wife angry.
Probably a work problem.
It’s just that Jiang Shouzhong didn’t understand what the other party was doing when he stopped him, so he explained casually: “Master Yang misunderstood. Last time I vomited blood because I was feeling unwell, and it has nothing to do with Master Yang.”
Yang Zhongyou was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Yes, he is quite aware of current affairs."
Yang Zhongyou glanced at Ran Qingchen's study and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Last time It was just an accident. But I want to remind you that if what happened in the study spreads out and is known to others, your body will continue to feel uncomfortable. It will not be as simple as just spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. Do you understand? br>
Although the man's tone was understated, the threat was extremely serious.
Jiang Shouzhong's eyes instantly turned cold.
You must be sick.
You were scolded for not doing your job well. Are you taking it out on me?
Yang Zhongyou patted Jiang Shouzhong's shoulder lightly and said in a gentle tone: "If you want to get ahead in Liumen or keep your job, it's one thing to understand your eyes. It's also important to learn to shut up. I hope Don't let me down."
Yang Zhongyou smiled and said, "I would like to give you some advice. Sometimes, an unforeseen disaster may be an opportunity for you. It's up to you whether you can grasp it. At least for now. , I still think highly of you.”
"It seems to be called Young Master Yang, right?"
Jiang Shouzhong, who was not in a very happy mood, stared at the other party coldly, "Don't you think you not only deserve scolding, but also a beating? Let me ask you a question "Have you ever seen a fist as big as a clay pot?"
"What?"
Yang Zhongyou looked confused.
The next second, a fist hit him hard in the abdomen.
puff!
Yang Zhongyou spurted out blood.
Thanks for the reward, girl, don’t be too fierce, pinch your little face, and Xu Bo’er is here
(End of this chapter)