Blossoms

1.

Xiaoyao Sword School, Wangjun Mountain.

Liu Changle was only five years old when he entered Wangjun Mountain under his master's seat.

The same age as Mo Zixi when he started.

At that time, the relationship between Xiaoyao Sword Sect and Fushengsheng was not bad, the founder of Fushengsai, Master Yaoxian, often came to Xiaoyao Sword Sect, and a group of disciples knew each other very well.

When Liu Changle met Wei Yang, it happened to be at his own coming-of-age ceremony.

Wei Yang is a personable person with the same appearance, and is very popular with female disciples.Often wearing a dark green gown, with only a jug of wine in his left hand, his attire is completely different from that of the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect Wangjunshan, and it almost fits the description of romantic and suave.

In particular, he cherishes a pear wood folding fan in his hand, which is said to be a family treasure handed down from his master.

He is the most proud disciple of the Patriarch of the Medicine Immortal. Rumors say that there is no patient in the world that he can't cure. Everyone describes him as unrestrained and loves freedom. He likes to take a pot of wine in his spare time and travel the world happily alone.

Unfettered, it is the so-called free and easy people.

However, Patriarch Yaoxian wanted to hand over to him one of his life's painstaking efforts, the "Qingfengtang".

Wei Yang said that it doesn't matter, if he accepts his disciples... he can still take them crazy and wander together.

Or, throw it at them and go wave yourself.

Patriarch Yaoxian said you are a bastard.

When a group of disciples of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect were talking about this, Liu Changle only felt envious of Wei Yang being able to enjoy himself in the world. He is not in good health, and occasionally he would feel cold and weak when he woke up. Yes, I really can't see anything wrong with it.

He is just a hidden disease.

Later, this feeling gradually dissipated and never appeared again.

He blamed it on... himself getting stronger.

Due to his poor health, Liu Changle never thought of going down the mountain with other disciples to encircle and suppress the evildoers on the list of evildoers. He spent his spare time practicing all kinds of swordsmanship.

His sword didn't take much thought to name it, so it took his own name.

Practicing the sword, I feel that I can resist this hidden disease on him.

"Brother Liu."

It was spring in Wangjun Mountain that day. When the old patriarch was young, he liked to plant all kinds of flowers and trees in Wangjun Mountain. With a burst of sword energy, the Changle Sword danced in the yard, splashing some petals.

Although the ground was covered with flowers, he didn't see any tweaking in his swordsmanship. The light of the sword shone through the morning light, but it was extremely sharp and rigorous. Wei Yang saw his movements when he passed by, stopped his footsteps, and cried out .

After playing one move, the petals fell to the ground, and Liu Changle was about to release another move when he heard his call.

He stopped the sword technique he was using, turned around and saw him: "It's Brother Wei, what's the matter?"

Liu Changle bowed his hands politely to him. Although they were about the same age, he just felt that Wei Yang was much more mature than himself.

At this time, he and Wei Yang can only be regarded as nodding acquaintances, and there are very few opportunities for them to talk in a year. Whenever Patriarch Yaoxian came to visit, he would stay with other disciples and chat Interesting things in the world, and Liu Changle always likes to stay in the courtyard to practice swords, so I really can't think of why he came to talk to him today.

"It's nothing." Wei Yang opened the folding fan in his hand, leaned against the door, and smiled: "Your sword technique just now...was it from your Xiaoyao Sword Sect?"

"No." Liu Changle put the sword back into the scabbard: "I created it myself, it's not complete yet."

Wei Yang showed a surprised expression.

Liu Changle looked at him and heard him muttering: "It's actually like this..."

He is simply a genius in the martial arts world.

"Brother Wei, is there anything else?"

"Oh..." Wei Yang put away the folding fan with a snap, and smiled: "Actually, that's the case. I think your swordsmanship is pretty good."

Swordsmanship?

Liu Changle only said that he had nothing to do to chat with him when he was free, and said politely: "Brother Wei is absurd."

"It's true." Wei Yang pointed at his sword: "Since you created it yourself...can you teach me?"

teach you?

Liu Changle seemed to have heard some joke: "Aren't you a doctor with a floating life?"

Fusheng himself also taught his disciples some self-defense martial arts. It is said that they used flying knives and hidden weapons... Why did Wei Yang come to the Xiaoyao Sword Sect and ask him to teach him swordsmanship?

Liu Changle showed a confused expression.

"Doctors also need to know martial arts." Wei Yang waved his hands, his eyes were earnest: "Do you have a sword, can you lend me one?"

Want to borrow a sword from yourself?

The person in front of him crossed his arms, as if he had seen through everything, and said with a smile, "If you tell me honestly... I might really teach you two tricks..."

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Wei Yang quickly raised his hands in surrender: "Okay Brother Liu, it's like this, I fell in love with a girl, she said that I can only cure diseases...he likes handsome heroes."

"Aren't you personable enough?" Liu Changle just wanted to tease him.

"She said she likes the kind of hero who holds a sword." Wei Yang held a fan and made a gesture of playing with a sword. The picture was a little funny: "This is like this... so majestic."

The two laughed for a long time.

"For the sake of being so pitiful, let me teach you." Liu Changle said.

Seeing that he promised himself, Wei Yang quickly thanked him.

"When I really abduct this little lady, I will definitely come to tell you the good news."

Liu Changle just thought it was funny: "Yes."

"By the way." Wei Yang leaned against the porch again: "Your senior brother... doesn't seem to like me very much... I will come here to watch you play swords when I have nothing to do. You must...don't betray me."

Brother actually hates him?

Liu Changle remembered Xu Changan's unsmiling face, and nodded.

In the early morning, the sword in Liu Changle's hand was flying in the air, beams of sword light flashed in Wei Yang's eyes, his movements were clean and neat, his sword skills seemed to be there, but his moves were fierce.

After one move, he raised the long sword behind his back, and the people beside him shouted hello.

"Good swordsmanship," he said.

"Not yet." Liu Changle walked to his side: "Why don't you teach you these two tricks first."

Wei Yang nodded and waved his hand: "Brother Liu, I don't have a sword."

I need a sword.

Liu Changle couldn't figure out how to conjure a sword to him, so he had to pass the Changle sword in his hand: "Use this one for now?"

Anyway, it was temporary, Wei Yang didn't think too much, took it and followed his gestures.

"It looks simple, but it's much harder to do." He said, sweating profusely.

"Don't give up." Liu Changle saw that he was out of breath after the whole sword move, and couldn't help teasing: "What if the girl you fancy is abducted by other heroes?"

Thinking of this, Wei Yang was aroused by him again and clenched his fists.

Liu Changle smiled.

Several times when Xu Chang'an came to look for him, Wei Yang didn't have time to hide, and the two started arguing directly at his door.Wei Yang would always be stunned by the senior brother who was speechless, and then looked at him proudly.

"Okay, don't quarrel." He persuaded the fight.

The senior brother frowned: "Why do you always come here as a doctor? Why don't you get out?"

"Get out of here." Wei Yang raised the corner of his mouth, "I just got out of here..."

"Wei Yang!" The brother shouted.

"Xu Chang'an!" Wei Yang imitated him: "What are you doing just kidding?"

Liu Changle pulled the two of them apart with one hand: "Okay, if you two want to quarrel, don't quarrel outside my yard, I still want to read the sword manual, go and go!"

At this time, Wei Yang and Xu Chang'an would snort in disgust at each other, Xu Chang'an walked away, and Wei Yang returned to his life.

Liu Changle clutched his forehead, really.

After several months, Wei Yang had already learned how to use the sword, Liu Changle was not idle, he concentrated on studying the sword technique, and then pulled Wei Yang to play a trick.

In the name of watching and emulating, in fact, it is to show off.

Once he spoke, just to tease Wei Yang: "Why don't you take me to meet your sweetheart, I'll just play with my sword, maybe she will fall in love with me."

Wei Yang seemed to have calmed down a lot: "Is it...it's not impossible..."

"what happened to you?"

Wei Yang was the one who talked the most on weekdays, recently he didn't always think about practicing swords when he was looking for him, he just drank the small wine by himself, Liu Changle didn't drink, and only occasionally took a sip when he saw him drinking.

"She's getting married." Wei Yang's tone was very disappointed.

That's right.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Liu Changle didn't dare to continue teasing him, and the two drank wine in the yard.

Since knowing Wei Yang, today is the quietest.

He might really like that girl... Liu Changle thought so.

"I...may not come here in the future." Wei Yang poured out the jug in his hand, but there was no more wine, frowning: "Now I feel annoyed when I see the sword."

Liu Changle let out a cry.

Maybe I have to return to the ordinary days of practicing swords.

The two were silent for a moment, and then Wei Yang said: "Even if we don't come... Do you want to accompany me... Happy Jianghu?"

Happy... arena?

Liu Changle raised his eyes, just bumped into his eyes, and asked in doubt: "What did you say?"

"Oh... I'm really bored by myself." Wei Yang said.

If someone is with me, maybe I can have more fun playing.

"Compared to other people, I think you are a personable... a swordsman who is more suitable to swim with me... Anyway, you have nothing to do here..."

indeed.

Liu Changle scratched his head: "It's fine, anyway, Master doesn't care about me, and his old man has disappeared recently."

"Then it's a deal, Brother Liu, see you in Xinghualou, Ronghua Street, Shengdu in three days."

Liu Changle was still at a loss, Wei Yang had already gone down the mountain with the jug in hand.

The master was not there, so he told Xu Chang'an about it.

"It happened to be that guy..." The senior brother glared at him angrily, "That guy is idle, why do you always like spending time with him?"

"Brother, why are you always prejudiced against people?" He smiled.

Xu Changan snorted and waved his hands.

"It's up to you, don't get into trouble with him, just come back and ask me to clean up the mess for you."

Hearing his words, the smile in Liu Changle's eyes became more obvious. He always felt that his senior brother actually didn't know how to get along with a glib person like Wei Yang, that's why he seemed to hate him.

In fact... Maybe I really like him.

But being able to go out and have fun, Liu Changle is still very excited. After all, he always looks forward to hearing the interesting things that his brothers and sisters brought back from the rivers and lakes.

Just never had the chance.

Liu Changle looked at his senior brother's back, cupped his hands: "Thank you senior brother."

Xu Changan snorted.

small theater:

After being dumped, Wei Yang complained while drinking with his junior sister:

[Wei Yang: I was dumped, so there is no reason to go back to Brother Liu to practice swords?I am a little bit reluctant, what should I do, Brother Liu? 】

[Junior Sister: You can drink, then cry, then pretend to be pitiful, and then invite him to have fun with you hahaha...]

【Wei Yang: Why does it sound weird...】

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