On the west side of Murong Mansion, there is a lake that draws running water from mountain springs. The Jiuqu bridge leads to the pavilion in the center of the lake, and the lake water winds down to form a stream.

Many years ago, Thirteen Swords didn't walk around the rivers and lakes together, most of them were idle in the mansion, and they didn't want to go out when they were stuck in a bottleneck, and they didn't necessarily make much progress in practicing swords all day long, and gradually they spent more time on it. When it comes to finding fun and living the day, it can be said that everyone has their own preferences.

A sound of footsteps frightened away the fish that was about to take the bait, Murong Ning shook his head helplessly, sighed lightly, but did not feel much regret, holding the fishing rod firmly in his hand.

"Uncle Ning is really interested."

Murong Ning tilted his head slightly, and didn't wait for the next sentence for a long time. Looking back, he saw Murong Shengxue lying on his side on a big rock not far away, leisurely, with his head on his elbows, like a lazy cat Mu Facing the sun, exposing a section of arm that is too white in the sun.The boy's figure is thin, because he has practiced martial arts since he was a child and there is no chance of gaining weight, so he is definitely not thin.Murong Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to have been scratched by the kitten's paw. After a few glances, he turned his head away, and didn't even say the usual words to make him pay attention to his manners.

He will get used to it as he goes about his life, the shock was too great in the first few days, he was indeed in a state of mind, and he got better gradually.After all, Murong Shengxue is his nephew whom he has painstakingly brought up for many years, how could he not care or love him?Throughout the whole house, Murong Shengxue would not hide the whereabouts of the Thirteenth Lord if he asked anyone casually. It has been like this for several years, and Murong Ning has long been used to his nephew appearing by his side at any time.

Murong Shengxue stared intently at Murong Ning's back, but turned away from time to time to look at the sparkling lake, making one wonder what he was thinking.Although Murong Ning felt that the gaze was very scorching, he didn't feel disgusted when he thought about it carefully.Murong Shengxue couldn't bear to sit still and go fishing for half a day, but he just wanted to see this man more.At this moment, Murong Ning's back fell into his eyes, at first he looked at someone he was familiar with, but after a long time, it turned out to be a shining sword, the stern sword intent oppressed him so much that he couldn't breathe, so he had to look away frequently.

"Uncle Ning is about to break through."

"You're really sharp." Murong Ning boasted, and understood why Murong Shengxue's gaze moved away.He said: "In the past few days, I have a little insight, and I am only one step away from the door. But this step takes a long time, there is no rush, just follow the fate."

How many days?Murong Shengxue remembered what was wrong with Murong Ning in the early morning of that day, and it was true that the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger since that day.As far as Murong Shengxue knows, it is true that one's temperament will change after one's comprehension of the sword realm reaches a certain level.

It's not necessarily going to happen, but it's a possibility.

Murong Shengxue couldn't help cursing secretly: These madmen who practice swords!

Murong Shengxue suddenly thought: Why did he have to learn swordsmanship when he was born in the Murong Mansion, and there was no second choice in the mansion.So he asked Murong Ning: "Uncle Ning, have you ever thought about not learning swords?" Murong Ning said: "No." Murong Shengxue asked again: "Why?"

Since they are talking, no fish can be caught.Murong Ning simply inserted the fishing rod in his hand obliquely into the ground, turned around to face Murong Shengxue, and asked without answering, "Has Shengxue thought about it?"

Have you ever thought about it?Murong Shengxue asked himself, when he was very young, he thought that to defeat Murong Yanyu, he had to practice swords and become stronger, but he never thought about why he had to practice swords to defeat Murong Yanyu.His breath stagnates, and then he understands, when a person's ears and eyes are full of sword intent before he can remember, what else can he learn if he doesn't learn sword?

"I just thought about it." Murong Shengxue sat up, "I never had a second choice. It's started, so I'm going to go on."

It's started, so let's go.

Does this mean Murong Ning's current state?Since he came to this specious world, he unintentionally fit into the state of mind of returning to the basics, and his understanding of swordsmanship improved rapidly, but it also made him understand that he would probably have to live here for the rest of his life.Since the rest of my life is my own, I have to be cautious when dealing with some things.

For example, he originally thought that it would be fine if he didn't see Murong Shengxue for a while, but no matter what the reason was, he couldn't put such thoughts on himself. When the young "Murong Ning" came back in the future, they would solve it by themselves .But now, he is too aware of his nephew's stubbornness, no matter what others say, he will not change what he believes. If he can avoid it for a while, can he still see him for the rest of his life?

Murong Ning raised the corners of his lips and smiled, the meaning was unclear, and he turned to talk about some past events that Murong Shengxue was familiar with, and finally said: "When I was born, my eldest brother, and the few older brothers in front of me, were already famous all over the world. When I can walk out of the house with a sword, my brothers and sisters will be the role models in my heart. There may be many restrictions on what weapon a martial arts practitioner chooses, but how to go on the road after that depends on yourself. You have learned Xiaoxiang Thirteen Swords, then you should understand that except for the eldest brother, we all came into contact with the way of swords under the influence of brothers and sisters, but the sword intent of Thirteen Swords is completely different, this is the proof."

Murong Shengxue nodded, he understood the reason, and continued to gossip one after another.

"Let's go, go to the pavilion, sit down and talk." Murong Ning patted him on the shoulder, he didn't know that Murong Shengxue insisted on pestering him to talk, but he himself liked such moments of being happy with Le Jing.

Murong Ning walked in front, Murong Shengxue turned over from the stone, Xiao Shi followed a few steps, and said: "Uncle Ning, do you want to make tea for me?" It was a question, but it was clearly a request.Murong Ning ordered people to prepare the tea set, but he said: "As a junior, Shengxue doesn't want to be filial to Uncle Ning, but she dares to ask Uncle Ning to make tea for you. It's presumptuous." Murong Shengxue just smiled, Responding meaningfully: "I'm afraid Uncle Ning won't be able to drink the tea I'm brewing now, so why waste it?"

It wasn't until the sun went down that the uncle and nephew walked side by side.Murong Shengxue looked down, and the elongated shadows overlapped together, like a lingering appearance, which made people feel very happy.

He thought about Murong Ning's changes in the past few days, and after some trials just now, he finally attributed it to the comprehension of the sword realm.

Murong Shengxue claims that he is not a person who will stand by and wait for death. He has to struggle in the face of shocking changes.He has enough patience to do this, and there is only Murong Ning in the world who can make him spend so much time.Things happened suddenly, it wasn't that there was no rush, but it was useless to be anxious, Murong Shengxue didn't want to directly scare his thirteenth uncle to the ends of the earth to play tricks where he would never meet again.

He clenched his fists tightly and thought fiercely, the pain and loss he has experienced now, Murong Ning must return them one by one.

Murong Ning didn't know all this, seeing that Shengxue settled down was exactly what he wished for, and he only hoped that he would remain like this, so as to avoid the thorn in his heart.

The stone was thrown into the lake, rippled, and fell on the cracked ice, hitting it hard.

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