Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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Night is a dark night.Embarrassment is suffocating and heavy embarrassment.

Especially after Chuuxue said in an extremely calm tone that he knew everything about the behavior of a certain awesome leader since he was a child, the leader Yu fell into a bewildered silence.

He couldn't help but think of himself, who used to be a young girl and a beautiful aunt in disguise again and again in order to cover up his identity.

He suddenly regretted why he disguised his identity again and again, why he never used his true face to see his son.

This is his son, witty and intelligent, his real son who can tell his disguise at a glance.

Ah, Chuuxue, Daddy's big boy.

You are so cold, so kind, kind, and kind, you have watched Daddy and Ah Fu's affectionate performance since you were a child, and never exposed it. You always watched quietly with that beautiful and peaceful little face, indifferent.

For a while, Father Yu couldn't tell whether his behavior of watching the play like blowing snow was intentional or intentional, which made him a little embarrassed, so embarrassed that under the watchful eyes of Hao Da'er and Shou Ajun, he almost picked out a A Fang Palace.

As the leader who is so cool and crazy outside, Father Yu feels that this can no longer continue.He decided to use the courage of his great leader to break this damn tranquility, and he wanted to have a private talk with his Fubuki.

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The candlelight trembled slightly, illuminating the originally dim room, and two silhouettes sitting opposite each other were drawn on the light brown door and window paper.

Fubuki sat at the table with tea in hand.

This is the tea that Ah Jun poured for him and his father when he left the house. He took his sword and left, leaving a space for father and son to be alone.

This was the first time Fubuki faced his father so directly, and it was also a confrontation he had never imagined.

In Chuuxue's original prediction, his troublesome old father might not show his face until he died.After all, his father was always so elusive, so mysterious, like he didn't want his own face.

What a strange middle-aged man.Fubuki thought to himself.

He was too lazy to discuss why his old father had developed such a bad habit, and he was too lazy to discuss the true meaning of life with his father.Fuxue knows that almost every middle-aged man likes to talk about this kind of topic, such as Ah Fu.Ah Fu is already very good at talking, and it takes most of the night to talk, but now it is replaced by the stinky old man who is more annoying than Ah Fu, maybe the whole day will be wasted.

Chuuxue doesn't want it, Chuuxue doesn't want to sit here and listen to idle middle-aged men beeping, Chuuxue has to go out to practice swords.

So he looked at the sky, and then at Father Yu, who was getting ready, without emotion at all, and went straight to the point, "What's the trouble this time?"

or,

Father Yu choked, and immediately swallowed the chant of fatherly love that had reached his lips.

The young Chuuxue has never been with the real father Yu, but he seems to know him very well.Understand his annoyingness, understand his inner love for doing things, understand his heart that has nowhere to rest.

He, Yu Luocha, is a troublemaker.

If the rivers and lakes are always surging, at least [-]% of the tumbling waves have the shadow of Jade Raksha behind them, even if this shadow is very shallow, so shallow that no one will find him until the wind and rain stop. footprint.

However, no matter how well concealed it is, there will always be times when it shows its feet. No matter how vigilant an ambitious person is, they can't hide from the ubiquitous eyes, the small eyes from the sparrow family.

Sparrows, a prosperous family, they really have many members, so many that they spread all over Dayu and even outside the Guan.No one can stop them from eating melons, and no one can stop them from exchanging gossip at family gatherings.And every time, they were still in the plum grove that was blowing snow.

Therefore, Chuuxue really understands the gossip of the world. Although he is not interested at all, he really understands that every time his father visits him, it is the beginning of trouble, from the Western Regions to the beginning of a new storm in the pass.

Fuxue even suspected that Old Smelly's visit to his behavior was just a matter of chance, mainly because he used his villa as a place to stay in the pass.

As for the reason, it may be that the people of the Northern Territory gossip like sparrows.The taverns in the Northern Territory are always full of first-hand news about the ups and downs of the whole Da Yu Jianghu, from conspiracy to conspiracy, from love and hatred to love and hatred, there is no gossip that the people of the Northern Territory do not know.

If there is, it must be some secrets so mysterious that only the little sparrow knows.

Ah, Fubuki's information is too powerful, right?He is indeed the son of Yu Luocha, who looks innocent and kind, but secretly has already grasped the intelligence power far surpassing his Western Region Holy Cult.

Fubuki, as expected of you.Yu Luocha, who didn't know the existence of the little sparrow, felt very relieved.But he was relieved, but he was not ready to admit that he was the number one troublemaker in the world, so he said, "I just came to see you."

As soon as these words came out, the good-looking light in Fuxue's eyes suddenly fluctuated, not because of the touch of his father's love, but because of the shock of his shameless father.

"You don't believe it?" Father Yu smiled charmingly, although no one saw it.He seemed to want to say something more, but Fubuki lost his patience and interrupted him directly.

"Because of the Luo Sha card?" Fuu Xue asked rhetorically.

There was no doubt in his tone, because he already knew it.

Knowing that this annoying dog man had a new idea recently, it seemed that he felt uncomfortable after stirring up the wind and rain in the world, so he turned his attention to his teaching.

He, Yu Luocha, the leader of a generation of Demon Sect, a man of great leadership in the Western Regions, suddenly died violently in front of everyone on a sunny day when the entire sect gathered.

Without the slightest sign, and without the slightest precaution, he suddenly died in fake death under the watchful eyes of everyone.In order to make the drama more realistic, he even made himself a little confused and lost his temper.

This sudden death was great, the entire sect and even Jianghu were caught off guard, and it took a long time to react.Then the chaos kicked off, and everyone thought of the Luosha card that symbolized power and wealth, and all their eyes focused on the young leader who became a dandy because of being favored by the church, Yu Tianbao.

Yu Luocha, a man who is afraid of unrest in the world.He is really doing things with his life.Engaging in the world and power has now dug a huge hole for the adopted son who has been miserably exploited by him since he was a child.

He is simply, a scumbag.Fubuki thought to himself, and showed a disgusted look.

He moved his cup away silently, for fear that this scum-like old father would stain his tea with an adult-like dirty smell.

Father Yu choked again.He knew that he was a scumbag, but he wasn't scumbag to the extreme. At least those ups and downs in the rivers and lakes existed, and he just let it go earlier.

Just like this time, he has long known that there are some ambitious elements in his religion who are colluding with outsiders.Now he is deterred by his Jade Rakshasa and dare not act rashly, but after a hundred years of him, and the new leader takes over, these wolfish and ambitious people will definitely be unfaithful.

"So?" Chuuxue asked, "You left Yu Tianbao behind?"

Father Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and laughed, as if hearing a terrible joke, "So, Chuuxue, Chuuxue, are you worried about him? It's just someone who stole your identity, It’s fine if you don’t hate him, but now you’re still thinking about his safety.”

This is a kind of ridicule, full of sarcasm.Fubuki is clearly aware of this.

His scum-like father has spoiled Yu Tianbao like a treasure in the palm of his hand for many years. Everyone thinks that Yu Tianbao is the lifeblood of his Yu Luocha and his only weakness, but in fact they are all fake. This scumbag has no Treat Yu Tianbao as his son.

For nearly 18 years, even Chuuxue, who hated sparrows, had an affair with the sparrows' family, while Yu Luocha had no affection for the children who were raised by her side day and night.

"His martial arts is very poor." Chuuxue said.

"I know, it's incomparable to you." Yu Luocha said indifferently, he gently tapped the table with his knuckles, as if he was talking about some gossip, or a stranger who had nothing to do with him, "I have taught him, but he is afraid of pain and unwilling to work hard."

"You can force him." Chuuxue looked straight into Yu Luocha's eyes, "It's you, keep him in the teaching."

It was the first time he had expressed his dissatisfaction so clearly, dissatisfied with his father's cold-bloodedness, and dissatisfied with his father's irresponsible attitude.He is not standing in the perspective of the victim of a replaced identity, but just as a bystander.

"Why should I force him? This is the path he chose." Yu Luocha picked up the cup and took a sip.Fubuki's tea is good tea, and the tea maker's skill is also very good, but unfortunately, the tea is not to his liking.

"Just like you, Fubuki, I will not interfere with the path you choose." He put down the cup and said, "You have a murderous sword in your hand. You shouldn't care about a person's life, especially your enemy— —”

"He's not an enemy." Chuuxue interrupted.

"Well, he's not." Yu Luocha didn't care about this, "But Fuxue, you cultivated a sword, and there must be countless souls under your sword. Is it important to you who dies and who lives? stranger."

Yes, a stranger, but also an innocent stranger.As Yu Luocha said, Chuuxue is a swordsman who holds a sharp weapon to kill, but this does not mean that he kills indiscriminately.

He will kill because he is true to his sword, but he will not kill innocent people because he is true to others.A stranger's life may fall at his sword, but this person must be a treacherous person.

There are always such black sheep in this world, and there are always ordinary people who want revenge but can't, and Fubuki's sword will be unsheathed for these ordinary people.

He had discussed it with Ah Jun, and Ah Jun agreed with it.Ah Jun said that capable people always shoulder more responsibilities than ordinary people, just like him, like Ah Cheng, like Fuxue.

Fuxue understands that his father lives in a special environment, but he will not agree with his father's philosophy, not in his whole life.

"It's because I'm a swordsman." He didn't answer his father's question, but said, "Blood is not cold."

He didn't want to have more communication with the man in front of him, so he got up and wanted to leave.

Yu Luocha didn't stop him either, because he knew Fuxue too well, knew Fuxue's obsession with cleanliness, and couldn't see dirty things.

"Then do you know your friend?" When Chuuxue pushed the door, Yu Luocha suddenly spoke again, "Gu Jun, do you know who he is? Where did he come from? Is his blood as hot as yours? ? Could it be that he can even touch his own brother?"

He will not.Fubuki stopped in his tracks, wanting to refute his father like this.But he didn't, because people change, he can guarantee himself but he can't guarantee others.

But he believed in Ajun, and believed that even if Ajun changed, he would not become a person like Yu Luocha.

"I don't need to know." Fubuki said, "He is my friend."

After all, he pushed open the door and walked out.

He chatted with his father not much, but for a long time.It's daylight.

He saw the boy with the sword standing in his yard, looking down at the palm of his hand.

The wind gently lifted the boy's sideburns, and also blew the petals.Seemingly hearing the sound of the door opening, Gu Jun raised his head to look at Chuuxue.

The rising sun exudes a clear light, faint, light golden, sprinkled on the bodies of the two young men, as if inlaid with thin golden edges.

Chuuxue came to Gu Jun's side holding her scabbard.

"Did you go outside the village?" He asked.

"Yeah." Gu Jun nodded, "You guys chatted for too long, so I went down the mountain to have a look, and there seemed to be flowers blooming there."

He twirled the little flower in his palm and handed it to Fubuki.It was a spring flower, very small, dyed bright yellow.

"Today, do you want to go there to practice sword together?"

"it is good."

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Then, Brother Jun, who kindly showed his new moves to his friends, used his sharp sword energy in the sea of ​​flowers, like a thousand swords returning, a strong wind passed through the border, and residual flowers flew around.

After practicing the sword, he found that the sea of ​​flowers was in a mess, Fubuki: ...

Chuuxue, Chuuxue grabbed Brother Jun's neck.

The flowers here are all planted by him.

Brother Jun: ...

Oh.