The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

How could Yin Fuhan fail to understand Song Shu's intentions at this time? Seeing the figure falling into the man's arms, he gritted his teeth fiercely, feeling a little strangely suffocated in his heart, but before he could react, there was a chill Sword Qi rushed towards his face.

Jiang Yan didn't know when he drew his sword, but it was Song Shu who was falling with his left hand, and he swung the sword with his right hand. The sword light rushed towards the clouds like a thunderbolt. The wind whizzed past his ears, and he was greatly shocked by the depth of the other party's inner strength.

Not wanting to fight any more, Yin Fuhan glanced at the man in white standing beside him for the last time, and then flew away under the cover of the bamboo forest.

"Thank you, Hero Jiang, for your help."

Song Shu saw a salute, and then looked intently at the famous Jiang Yanjiang hero.How advanced the other party's martial arts cultivation is can be seen through the trick just now, but what he didn't expect was that the man was born with a perfect appearance. No wonder so many beauties in the Jianghu secretly promised him that he would not marry unless he was the only one.

However, Jiang Yan didn't respond to him immediately, but slowly inserted his sword back into its scabbard. His sword was called Jiuyou, and it was said that it seemed to be a bit particular.

The hilt cast by the dragon patterns is black in color, while the blade is snow-white. The sharp thin blade seems to be covered with frost, and the biting cold air permeates every inch of the blade.And the man's fingers holding the hilt of the sword are as clean as bamboo, with slender roots, which actually suppressed all the evil spirit of the sword, making it look easy and eye-catching.

Jiang Yan looked at Song Shu, there was no expression on his handsome face, his black eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and he was quite indifferent and alienated.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

For a long time, no one spoke to him with such an attitude. Song Shu only felt novelty for a while, but after he revealed his identity, the man's attitude still did not ease. Is he such an indifferent person?It's a little bit different from what was expected.

Then he heard Jiang Zhuan say, "No matter what the reason is, please don't listen to other people's corners. I hope you will keep what happened today a secret. If it spreads randomly, Jiang will definitely ask you for an explanation."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yan shook his sleeves and left, leaving him with a lonely back.

"..."

Song Shu understood.This person may not have a cold temperament, but he is too jealous, and he has left a bad impression on him since he came.After all, if he heard about this corner, and then spread it, it would definitely damage Miss Lu's reputation.Moreover, I had hidden my aura and footsteps just now, but this person could still detect it, proving that his martial arts cultivation must be higher than his own.In other words, the other party might even see that there was trickery in the fight between him and Yin Fuhan.The problem is even bigger.

Disadvantage of apprenticeship.

Song Shu silently retracted his soft sword to his waist, cursing a certain shameless person upside down thousands of times in his heart.

……

On the banks of the Lijiang River, a beautifully painted boat floats on the water, and through the porthole, you can see the two young masters sitting opposite each other drinking tea.

The sons are all handsome, especially the elder one.He was wearing a moon-white gown embroidered with flowing cloud patterns and a wide brocade belt with silver silk auspicious clouds around his waist. His dark hair was tied up high with an indigo ribbon, and a few strands of hair fluttered on his forehead, giving the sculpture-like The handsome face added a bit of chic.

At this time, he was holding a teacup, squinting his black eyes and looking at the center of the lake, with a relaxed expression and a smile on his mouth.

"Brother, it's rare for you and I to come out to play, so don't you want to go to some more lively places?" Lu Qingheng didn't understand the meaning of drinking tea on the lake, but felt that his senior brother was rigid and boring, "Why don't we go to Songchun Tower for a drink, I heard that the girl singing there is very beautiful."

Jiang Yan laughed, "Go by yourself, don't drag me along."

"What's the point of that? I just asked you to go to see what kind of woman you like." Lu Qingheng curled his lips unhappily, "Brother, you really don't plan to marry my sister? The number one master in the world and Isn't the most beautiful woman in the world a perfect match? She has liked you for many years."

"The person I like matches me." Jiang Ji frowned slightly, "Miss Lu's lover is not me, so don't mention this matter again."

"... Oh." Although the senior brother has a good temper, Lu Qingheng is still a little afraid of him, "But, my sister's character is impossible to obediently compete with martial arts to recruit relatives. I'm afraid that my father's wish to find a peerless master as his son-in-law will come to nothing."

Lu Qingheng glanced at him and hinted.

"I will not interfere with the affairs of the Lu family."

Hearing this, Lu Qingheng was relieved, and changed the subject after a while, "By the way, brother, have you seen my lifesaver?"

"Ok?"

"His sworn brother is the young master named Song Shu and Song Yunzhen. I feel... I fell in love with him at first sight."

Jiang Yan paused while holding the teacup, "What did you say?"

"I said I fell in love with a man at first sight." Lu Qingheng put his face on his hand and sighed melancholy, "This man is too good-looking, how can there be such a good-looking man, I have been thinking about him these days, senior brother What do you think I should do? Will my father kill me if he finds out?"

Jiang Yan was silent for a long time, and warned him in a serious tone, not to fall in love with someone just because of appearance, character and character are the most important.

What's more, this person doesn't seem to be very good-looking?

Jiang Yan thought to himself, and found that he couldn't remember the man's face clearly, but only remembered that he was dressed in white clothes, with a clear air between his eyebrows and eyes, and his demeanor seemed to be untouched, but not lacking in vigor and vitality.

It's a pity that listening to things like corners, obviously not as good as his appearance, and...

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a "plop" from the surface of the lake, followed by a cry for help. The two followed the sound, and it seemed that someone on the painting boat next to the city was drunk and accidentally fell into the water, and it happened to fall into the deep water in the center of the lake. place.

Jiang Yan left the cabin and was about to go into the water, but someone jumped into the water before him. Soon, the person who fell into the water was thrown out by the collar, and then thrown back on the painting boat next to him.

The friend of the man who fell into the water thanked him again and again. Seeing that the back looked familiar, Jiang Yan squinted his eyes, and then heard Lu Qingheng beside him waving his hands and shouting: "Brother Yun Zhen, here, here!"

Song Shu turned his head, a look of surprise flashed across his face, then tapped his toes, like a feather being blown up by the wind, he floated and landed in front of the two of them.

He was soaked in white clothes, his black hair draped wetly over his shoulders, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and the falling water droplets scattered into bright colors under the sunlight, and his whole person seemed like a fairy descending from the earth.

Yes, his face is indeed ordinary, but it does not prevent him from seeing the extreme.

Lu Qingheng held his breath, and it took him a while to invite him into the cabin.

The fabric is soaked and looks thin, and the white skin inside is looming, and one can get a glimpse of it through the bright wrist at the cuff.Song Shu loosened the loose headband, and the wet hair covered his shoulders, and a few drops of water splashed onto the back of Lu Qingheng's hands.The young man suddenly felt as if he had been poured with boiling oil, and he clutched the back of his hands and fidgeted. Song Shu apologized, and he blushed and waved his hands again and again, and then showed great hospitality:

"Why is brother Yun Zhen here?"

"By chance."

"Are you alone? Where's Brother Shang?"

"I'm alone, he has work to do."

"Are you cold? Do you want to take off your clothes? I'll give you my robe..."

"No need."

"Hurry up, have a cup of hot tea, it's easy to catch cold in autumn."

With that said, Lu Qingheng snatched the teapot from Jiang Yan's hands, poured a cup of fragrant tea and put it in Song Shu's hand.

Jiang Tran had no expression on his face, "That's my cup."

"Oh...then, then I'll rinse it off." There were only two teacups on the boat, and Lu Qingheng, who had a ghost in his heart, naturally wouldn't give his own to his sweetheart, so he got up quickly, but was stopped by Song Shu.

"Young Master Lu, don't bother me, I don't mind." Song Shu just waved his hand, held the tea cup to his lips, and drank the hot tea in one gulp.

The teacup was indigo blue, but his fingertips were like white jade, and his pale pink lips glistened with water. He pressed against the rim of the cup and sipped it slightly, soft and moist, soaked in the fragrance of tea.

Terrible, now Lu Qingheng really regrets not giving him his own.

Jiang Yan just turned out of the window again, and subconsciously rubbed his thumb against the tiger's mouth, wiping away the water droplets from the other's hair that fell onto his skin.

Lu Qingheng was talking to him, but Song Shu's attention was mostly on Jiang Yan's side, so it was inevitable that he was a little absent-minded.

The bad idea given by Yan Ling, when he heard that Jiang and Lu were going to swim in the lake, he deliberately created an accident, asking him to "wet / body / seduce / seduce" in front of Jiang Daxia.But Song Shu can only get wet and won't seduce. He seems to be sitting here calmly, but he is actually extremely embarrassed. Drinking tea from the other party's cup is the only thing he can think of, nothing more up.

"Brother Yun Zhen is really kind-hearted." Lu Qingheng still praised him, "I admire him for jumping into the river to save people in such a cold day."

"Kind heart?" Speaking of this, Jiang Yan suddenly smiled lightly, still looking out of the window and said, "The lake is calm and calm, and the sky is just right. I'm afraid there is something strange about why it fell into the water."

Lu Qingheng was slightly taken aback, and his tone was a little displeased, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at Song Shu meaningfully, "It's nothing else, I just saw that the man was drunk and on the flower boat, maybe he was pushed off because of molesting some girl, so I don't think it's worth it Just save it."

Lu Qingheng groaned, and then complained to him, "How can you think so much when saving people, brother, you are too harsh."

Song Shu avoided Jiang Yan's gaze, picked up the teacup and took another sip of tea slowly, without saying a word.

However, the wet eyelashes were trembling, and the eyelids were drooping in silence. In Lu Qingheng's eyes, Lu Qingheng looked very pitiful.The young man thought of ways to make him laugh, and fell down like being cute and stupid, until Jiang Yan couldn't stand it anymore, and found an excuse to take him away from the painting boat by the back collar.

After the two left, Song Shu was finally relieved. He pinched the teacup between his fingers and looked at it carefully for a while, then raised his bare hand and threw it out of the window like a waste.

It really is a rock, a stinky rock.

Song Shu was sulking while air-drying the clothes, this Jiang Yan is definitely not his puppy, his puppy would never let him suffer this kind of grievance, even Shen Qian at the beginning didn't show such anger.

He doesn't want to sleep with this person anymore, even if he sleeps with Yin Fuhan, he doesn't want to sleep with him.Absolutely not.

The clothes and hair were dried by internal force. Song Shu slowly opened his eyes, and a familiar figure came into view. The man in black clothes supported his head in one hand, and played with the teacup he had just thrown out in the other hand. Leaning on the desk in front of him.

Song Shu: "..."

He closed his eyes and said calmly, "Why are you here?"

"It's a coincidence." Yin Fuhan said lazily, "I happened to pass by the river, and I happened to see the leader of the Song Dynasty save the beauty, and then I happened to see you on the boat of the hero Jiang, and I happened to catch the teacup you threw... Is it a coincidence or not?"

"..."

"It seems that the Song leader's goal has not been achieved? Tsk, you can't catch the ten thousand year old iceberg with a lotus like you? Then he, Jiang Yan, is really blind."

"...Get lost." Song Shu put his hand on the soft sword at his waist, his voice was slightly cold.

"Don't." Yin Fuhan pressed his hand, narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, a little smile on his usually cold eyebrows, coupled with the lingering evil spirit on his face, he turned out to be a kind of dazzling handsome :

"I don't know why." He stared at Song Shu and said slowly, "Master Song, seeing you pursuing other men makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

Song Shu raised his eyes to meet his gaze, his face was as cold as ice, but Yin Fuhan's eyes flickered, and he leaned over suddenly.

He has killed many people, but his body does not smell of blood, but a faint scent of herbs.His lips were soft and warm, in stark contrast to his cold lips.His slender fingers pinched his chin and raised it slightly, sucking his lips and tongue almost gently, licking/playing his mouth.

……

The wind is sunny, and an exquisite painting boat floats on the sparkling lake.However, in the next instant, the boat was torn apart by the sword light attack, two figures, one black and one white, jumped out one after another, and the sound of swords suddenly broke, completely breaking the calm on the lake.