The Only Sword Immortal in Great Tang

“You didn’t come to learn swords?”

Jiang Tingyun slightly startled, and then said with a smile: “Then you come here just to tell me the old times?”

While talking, he walked into the room.

He is not surprised that Zhang Wenruo will appear here. After all, she has his key here. After all, they have been together for a year, and they trust each other to some extent, even more how, she also No shortage of money.

And he has nothing else here except the box of silver.

Even speaking of which, the box of silver was still given by her, so it is even more necessary to guard against her.

Zhang Wenruo walked in behind him and said in a low voice: “Well, I came here today, mainly to tell Master you old times.”

“en?”

This time, Jiang Tingyun was really surprised.

He turned his head and looked at her: “Reminiscence…you are leaving the city of Yang Province?”

“Hmm.”

Zhang Wenruo lightly nodded, then explained: “Accurately speaking, I will not leave until the next year, but as the New Year approaches, there are more and more things in the house, and I guess it will be more difficult to come out in the future. Therefore, it may be what we saw today. It’s the last side.”

Jiang Tingyun was taken aback, and then he muttered: “That’s it…”

Today is no better than the future. In this era, two places are separated. People who are right may never see each other for a lifetime, and an ordinary parting may be a farewell.

Although he had anticipated this day, he consciously did not put too much affection on her. But anyway, after all, they got along for a year, even if they didn’t have a relationship, there was always friendship.

Speaking of which is also funny. In fact, even if Zhang Wenruo doesn’t tell him this today, he will leave after a few years.

Before, he didn’t think anything, but now, after Zhang Wenruo said this to him, he vaguely felt a little melancholy in Earth Grade.

Oh, people, what an interesting thing.

He picked up the tea cup, poured two cups of tea, pointed to the opposite chair and said, “Sit down.”

“Yeah.”

Zhang Wenruo Lightly agreed, and then sat down opposite.

Jiang Tingyun thought for a while and asked: “Where are you going?”

“Beijing.”

When she said this, her tone was slightly Somewhat strange.

“The capital? But what’s the important thing?”

Zhang Wenruo bit his lip and lowered his head: “I want to…make a kiss.”

When she said this, she was holding the teacup in her hand, and the crystal clear tea in the teacup shook slightly, revealing layers of ripples.

“Dating?”

Jiang Tingyun slightly startled, and then glanced at her: “Then what do you… think?”

“What do you think It’s?”

Zhang Wenruo murmured: “What can I think? Father booked this marriage for me. The other party is right with me…”

“Then…what kind of person is the other party?”

Zhang Wenruo shook the head: “I don’t know, I haven’t met him yet, but father said that he is a good person.”

The words of the matchmaker…

Jiang Tingyun did not speak for a while.

In fact, when it comes to Zhang Wenruo’s father, he has met him.

Speaking of which, at that time, when he learned that Zhang Wenruo’s father was Yang Province Provincial Governor, it was really startled.

When the Provincial Governor learned that his daughter had been learning swords from a so-called sword technique expert, he was so angry that he even wanted to make Jiang Tingyun “good-looking”.

No way, Jiang Tingyun had to “show” his swordsmanship in front of him, and ensured that he had absolutely nothing to do with her before he reluctantly admitted the relationship between them. relationship.

However, he still has one more requirement, that is, Jiang Tingyun and Zhang Wenruo must perform an apprenticeship in front of him.

The purpose of his request is very simple, that is, to make them pay a little attention to etiquette.

Although Tang Dynasty has an open style, there are still some taboos between the Master and the discipline.

So speaking of which, in name, they are the master and disciple of genuine, which is different from what Jiang Tingyun at first said.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tingyun suddenly realized something: “speaking of which, the reason why you suddenly decided to kiss…”

Zhang Wenruo looked at him and blinked: “I don’t know, maybe, it’s Sir Father who suddenly wants to hold his grandson.”

“…”

Of course Jiang Tingyun knows that this is nonsense, if If he didn’t guess wrong, this matter is still related to him.

“Oh.”

He sighed and said: “It’s I who hurt you.”

Zhang Wenruo startled, then shook his head again and again: “Master Qian Don’t say that. If it were not for you, I wouldn’t know that there are heroes in novels in this world. As for the date of marriage, it is a matter of morning and evening, and there is no difference between sooner and later…”

Speaking of this, she is also a little lost…

Previously, the reason why she was able to leave the capital and follow her father to Yang Province was that “the world is too big, the capital is too small, I I want to check it out.”

As a result, she unexpectedly met the legendary hero here, and even became the hero’s discipline. This experience, to her, was almost like a dream.

But, really? She will return to reality after all.

Moreover, she found that she had become more pessimistic about the inevitable reality.

If I had never seen the light, then I could have endured the darkness, but now I see the light…

She shook the head and threw those mixed thoughts away Behind my head, looking at Jiang Tingyun said with a smile: “Master, I am really grateful to you for fulfilling a long-lasting dream of mine. I think I will never forget my time in Yang Province.”

Jiang Tingyun looked at her and did not speak.

After thinking about it, he asked softly: “For the future, what are your plans?”

“In the future?”

Zhang Wenruo details Said: “Date marriage, then get married, have a few sons or daughters, and when you are old, you can enjoy the happiness of family. Isn’t that the end of a woman’s life? There is nothing bad about such a life. “

Of course there is nothing bad about such a life.

But isn’t there a sentence?

Your honey, my Arsenic Trioxide.

What kind of life is good, this, after all, depends on how you feel.

Hey~

He was in the heart sighed and looked towards her: “Have you decided? You will leave after the Chinese New Year?”

Zhang Wenruo nodded : “Um…”

Then she said with a smile: “Actually, I also had a little hope, just one point. That is, I will practice inner Qi before I get married. If that’s the case, I can probably continue to learn swords from the Master, right?”

From marriage to marriage, if it must be procrastinated, it can take a few years.

If she really has Refining Qi’s innate talent, then maybe she can really defy the heavens and change the fate before getting married.

It’s just that after she practiced “Overlooking Sorrow Art” with Jiang Tingyun for a year, she is no longer naive. She already understands how difficult it is to get started with “Overlooking Sorrow Art”. Worry forgotten, forgotten, how easy is it?

Therefore, that idea is really just “hopeful” that’s all.

To her, Jiang Tingyun slightly startled and almost said some impulsive words, but in the end, he didn’t say those words in the end, just smiled and encouraged: “Well, come on.”

“Well, I will work hard.”

Zhang Wenruo also showed a faint smile, and then they talked about something else.

Jiang Tingyun also told her about her situation: “Actually, even if you don’t tell me, I will leave in the next year.”

Zhang Wenruo hearing this startled: “Master is leaving too? Why?”

“There is no why.”

Jiang Tingyun shook the head said with a smile: “Life doesn’t have much purpose… If you want to go, let’s go.”

He originally wanted to express a sense of helplessness of being at home in the world and wandering around the world, but he soon knew that he was infallible—he believed oneself infallible, helpless, but Zhang Wenruo yearn for something even in dreams.

Sure enough, Zhang Wenruo looked towards his eyes, and there was a hint of envy, and that sentence almost blurted out–or else, would you take me away?

But she did not say that sentence after all. She knew that she was not qualified. She still remembered the sentence that Jiang Tingyun said when she agreed to accept her as a disciple-I am not you The Master just teaches you the sword technique that’s all.

Master, he is a wandering person, how could it be possible to bring her such a burden?

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but recalled something earlier.

When she was about twelve or thirteen years old, she discovered that she was different from other girls. Those Missy were excited to gather to talk about men and the best Noble Son in opera, and she, yes Those are not interested at all.

It’s not completely uninterested, she doesn’t dislike men, but she feels that things like men are not worth spending that many efforts that’s all.

So, from that time on, she slowly became withdrawn and out of group.

One day, she found a book in Father’s study. It was a free book, and father didn’t recommend reading it on weekdays.

And in that book, a heroic story is recorded.

At that moment, a door to New World opened for her.

So in this world, is there such a way of life?

It turns out that anyone can live according to their own will?

She devoted herself wholeheartedly to that world, and secretly read all the chivalrous novels that can be found in Beijing.

It’s a pity…the hero doesn’t exist.

After she learned about it, she cried out of disappointment.

Speaking of going back to the present, even if the Master is willing to take her away, she really can go?

She is the daughter of Yang Province Provincial Governor. After the Master took her away, she had to hide. Hidden life, right?

That’s not cool at all.

Furthermore, in what capacity can she get along with the Master?

Disciple?

She can’t practice inner Qi’s discipline like this. Is it really a discipline?

Then, she can only get along as a husband and wife…

Thinking of this, she became a little bit shy.

Does she like Jiang Tingyun?

She doesn’t know.

However, Jiang Tingyun is indeed her ideal type, even more ideal than her ideal type—he is a swordsman, and looks like the Pianjia Noble Son, this kind of man, she Would like it, is it normal?