Heinous

On the day of the competition.

Xue Zhe sat under the ring, staring at the two people on the stage with his eyes, and pressed his hand on the armrest of the chair, unconsciously increasing the pressure, until his fingers turned white.

He never thought that Bushe would run into trouble here...

In the novel, Unforgive's opponent is just a character that he has only a few strokes of.Xue Zhe had watched a few competitions with this person when he was free before, and he felt that it was ordinary, although he was fast, he was nothing to watch, and he felt a little contemptuous in his heart - but at this moment, he couldn't keep up with him on stage. Xie fought evenly like a strong wind and rain.

Another guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger...

If it's just that his strength is outstanding, Xue Zhe still has confidence in Bu's strength, but for some reason, Bu's performance is a bit abnormal today.Several times, the moves that could be avoided easily turned out to be missed. Although they didn't suffer any injuries, Xue Zhe in the audience broke into a cold sweat.

And the reason for his abnormality... Xue Zhe glanced to the side, saw the two people who were also sitting under the stage, and slowly frowned.

It seems that although he is stubborn, he still feels uncomfortable in front of Mu Liansong...

At this moment, Mu Liansong was concentrating on watching the fierce collision between the two on the stage.He was actually a little disapproving of this competition at first. After all, with his strength, it is difficult for him to find any fun in the written test between the juniors of the world. Already completely attracted by the two people on stage, he couldn't even pay attention to the slightly frowning brows of his wife.

He has seen quite a few people from the Yishan faction, and this Liu Shaoxia can be regarded as a leader among them. It is really rare to have such strength at such an age... However, it is another person who really attracts him.

Compared with the opponent's sharp sword light that dazzles the eyes, his moves are not so eye-catching, and the black dagger in his hand is completely invisible. He had to return to defense in embarrassment, barely blocking the attack.

Simple, neat, without fancy, every blow strives to exert the maximum power - judging from Mu Liansong's eyes, if it is not a contest that ends with a point, it makes him a little scruples, what his opponent will encounter There will be far more dangers than there are now.

He... doesn't look like a quack.

His moves are actually not very subtle, they are just simple movements, but they are connected to each other almost seamlessly. There are only a few times when there are some flaws, but he can quickly make up for them.If it hadn't been practiced countless times, it would be difficult to achieve such skillful swinging of the knife.Generally speaking, besides martial arts, a Jianghu person has countless other things worth distracting, and it is impossible to spend all their time on it.

Unless he was a killer who was trained from a young age... But he also has a solid foundation of internal skills, so it must be a good skill to have such an advancement at his age.In general, even if an assassin is trained to practice internal strength at the same time, he will not be given any good skills-everyone understands the truth that guarding against others is indispensable.

Mu Liansong thought about it for a long time, and found that he couldn't figure out the details of his opponent, so he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

It's a pity that although he is handsome, his personality is a bit boring. With Yi'er's temperament, he probably wouldn't like such a husband... However, if he tries hard to talk about it, maybe he can succeed?

It's strange to say that Mu Liansong usually doesn't want to interfere with who his daughter likes, but when he looks at the people on stage, he feels a strange sense of intimacy.

That kind of feeling is very strange, I can't explain it, but it makes him wish to have more contact with him, and even... Let him become his family.

Is this the so-called hitting it off?

Mu Liansong couldn't help but laugh in his heart. At this moment, the battle on the stage was getting more intense, so he didn't think about anything else, and just focused on watching.

Unforgive's opponent seemed to be pushed into a hurry, his internal strength was not as deep as Unforgive, it was okay for a while, but after a long time, his breathing gradually became heavy, and he realized that he would definitely lose if he continued like this, so he didn't hold back anymore , the moves became more violent.

If this continues, it will be even more difficult if you want to click to the end...

Xue Zhe felt anxious when he saw it, but his face did not change when he was not forgiven on the stage. He only thought for a while before making a decision.

At this time, the opponent was lifting the long sword upwards and cutting it obliquely towards his left shoulder. This kind of sword move is not difficult to dodge, but this time, Bu Amnesty did not dodge it, but directly stretched out his hand to block the long sword, and he did not dodge. Don't flash, just go straight forward.The opponent froze for a moment, but he couldn't stop the castration. When the long sword was drawn towards Bu's left palm, he also inevitably let Bu's slam into his arms.Turning the dagger in his hand, Bushe hit the opponent's chest with the handle of the knife, and the zhenqi that had gathered here was dissipated immediately. He originally only relied on this breath of zhenqi to hold on, but now it dissipated, and the whole person was one of a kind. It's too late to raise interest rates again.

lost...

Bu Huan took two steps back, instead of looking at the half-kneeling man on the ring, he raised his left hand and frowned slightly.

The moment his palm came into contact with the long sword, he used ingenuity instead of directly blocking it with his fleshy palm, but the sword came fiercely, and then the opponent drew it again when he knelt down, drawing a bloodstain on his hand.

Not deep, not a troublesome injury, but...

Glancing at the darkened face of someone under the stage, Bushe secretly sighed, obediently jumped off the stage, and walked over.

With a dark face, Xue Zhe pulled Unforgiven's hand over, and looked carefully—fortunately, it wasn't deep, and the blood didn't bleed much, but it stretched from the root of the finger to the entire palm, and it was a little scary red.

"Aren't you afraid to cut off your hands?" Xue Zhe took out the medicine bottle while grinding his teeth, and carefully sprinkled some medicine powder on it.

"As long as you can hit him before he hits hard..."

"Then what if?" Xue Zhe glared.

"..." There is no chance...Looking at Xue Zhe's face, he swallowed this sentence rationally.

In fact, Xue Zhe also knows about such things as martial arts contests. It is difficult to guarantee that both sides will end unscathed under the circumstances of equal strength. It is not bad to leave such a small injury, but... he lowered his head and stared at the shocking spot on the white palm. Blood red, Xue Zhe sighed, took out the gauze, carefully wrapped the wound, and then let go.

The warmth that was wrapping the palms suddenly disappeared, and Bu She moved his hands, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

But soon, he frowned slightly again, suppressing the emotions that shouldn't have appeared in his heart, and only said "thank you", and stopped talking.

What's wrong with this kid?

Xue Zhe wondered in his heart, but Mu Liansong happened to come over at this time. For some reason, Mu Liansong's eyes looked different from before, showing a sincere eagerness—not to Xue Zhe, but to Xue Zhe. The unforgiveness behind him.

This is not a good sign...

Muttering in his heart, Xue Zhe went forward and smiled brightly: "Master Mu, how is my brother's skills?"

"Very good." Mu Liansong praised without hesitation.From his usual strict perspective, this evaluation is extremely rare.

He wanted to talk directly to Bu Amnesty, but Xue Zhe blocked the way, it was not polite to go around or push people away, so he couldn't help aiming at Bu Amnesty impatiently.It's a pity that Bushe didn't accept his affection at all, standing behind Xue Zhe, he didn't even want to look at him.

Thinking about Mu Liansong, since he came out of the rivers and lakes, he has always been pursued and talked to by others. How can he be completely dismissed by others... Mu Liansong smiled wryly in his heart, and then moved slightly.

It seems that there was once a person who dismissed himself...

The chaotic thoughts in my heart were difficult to understand for a while, but there was a soft voice in my ear: "Husband?"

Mu Liansong was slightly stunned, then turned his head and smiled at the people around him, and said to Xue Zhe, "This is my wife. She was a little ill before, and she couldn't come out to take a look. She's finally feeling better now."

When he said this, his voice couldn't help counting softly, and the elegant woman standing beside him smiled slightly and nodded slightly to Xue Zhe.She was born extremely beautiful, although she was of noble birth, she did not have much arrogance in her demeanor, although the years had made her lose her youthful vigor, it also gave her a calm demeanor, one glance made it easy for people to feel close.Xue Zhe paused for a moment, then bowed his hands to her, and said "ma'am" in a non-cold manner, but he lost the warmth he had when he spoke to Mu Liansong just now.

This change in attitude is usually invisible to ordinary people, but it cannot escape Yue Xiangrong's eyes.Although she was puzzled in her heart, there was no abnormality on her face, and she chatted with Xue Zhe with a smile.

She can see that her husband appreciates Unforgiveness very much, but she knows that her daughter already has her own heart, and she insists on holding this contest to recruit relatives just to honor her lover.Naturally, this kind of thing can't be told to Mu Liansong - although he dotes on his daughter, he can't do this kind of thing that is close to playing with the heroes of the world, but Yue Xiangrong handles it all by himself.

But looking at it now, things seem to have changed a little bit... Leaving aside her husband's extraordinary enthusiasm for that man, she couldn't see the chances of her daughter's favorite man winning in terms of skill alone.

Taking advantage of the time when Xue Zhe and Yue Xiangrong were talking, Mu Liansong finally found an opportunity to pass Xue Zhe and go to Bu She's side to chat with him.Xue Zhe secretly groaned in his heart, but the more Xiangrong still held him back, he couldn't help Bushe solve the problem, so he had to deal with it while finding a way to get out.

Mu Liansong finally got what he wanted, but before he could open his mouth, he met Unforgive's cold gaze, and he was a little frustrated.

Fortunately, he is not a thin-skinned person, so he quickly cheered up and said: "I saw your skill just now..."

silence.

Anyway, you should express your curiosity about my evaluation... No matter how you say it, I might become your father-in-law, right?

Mu Liansong was a little depressed, so he had no choice but to continue: "At your age, it is really not easy to achieve such a level."

This time he finally didn't get another silence, Bushe raised his eyes to look at him, opened his mouth, and made a sound: "Oh."

"..." This "oh" is more uncomfortable than silence... It's not that Mu Liansong can't see that Bushe has no interest in him, but he is really curious and always wants to get closer to Bushe, so he has no choice but to Continue to work hard: "Let me take the liberty to ask your teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, Bu'she suddenly turned around and walked out, walked up to Xue Zhe's side, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's... go back first."

"...I'm sorry, let's take a step first." Xue Zhe said this to Yue Xiangrong, after he finished speaking, he didn't care if Yue Xiangrong frowned or not, and quickly chased Bushe out.

Yue Xiangrong stood there silently, frowning slowly.Mu Liansong came over and sighed: "This man... is really weird."

Apart from weirdness, he couldn't think of anything to describe Unforgiveness.

"Indeed." Yue Xiangrong said indifferently, "Why, did you catch your eye?"

"I'm afraid he doesn't like me..." Mu Liansong said somewhat frustrated.

Compared with Mu Liansong's pure depression, Yue Xiangrong's eyebrows became more and more wrinkled.

Although there was only one sentence, she could hear it clearly. The voice sounded quite familiar, as if she had heard it not long ago.

Xue She... Xue She...

"What do you think of him as Yi'er's husband?" Mu Liansong's voice came from next to his ear, Yue Xiangrong smiled slightly: "The child is growing up, it's better to let her make up her own mind."

"That's right, for some reason, he always makes me feel... a bit different." Mu Liansong frowned in confusion, "It's really weird..."

no the same……?

A possibility suddenly flashed in his heart, the more he thought about it, his eyes turned cold.

No way……

If it is really related to that person... It seems that she needs to investigate the two brothers carefully.

Glancing at Mu Liansong again, the more he thought about it, his eyes gradually warmed up, with a smile on his face.

This is her husband, her true love, no one can take it away... no one.