Chapter 2: The Ugly Son of the Sword Pavilion

2. Sword Pavilion ugly

"Ugly, ugly. Mu Yirou's delicate voice came from afar.

With his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely and heard it suddenly, and his steps couldn't help but stagger.

Seeing that the little person was not steady, Mu Yirou ran over anxiously, and even used cultivation to urge his steps, and when he got closer, he supported Wen Chuanting's falling body with one hand, "Didn't knock it, ugly?!"

"Uncle Mu, my name is Xiaozhou, Xiaozhou!" asked Chuanting to emphasize angrily, not caring to respond to Mu Yirou's worries.

"Okay, okay, you call it a boat. Mu Yirou dealt casually, "Tell Uncle Shi, where did the ugly child go?"

"Uncle Mu, I didn't knock anywhere!" asked Chuanting to break free of Mu Yirou's arm, and said to Mu Yirou with a serious face: "Uncle Mu, my name is Xiaozhou, and I have a name-ask Chuanting! Don't call me ugly!"

"I know, you gave yourself a name, asked Chuanting, asked the sky to inherit, and to be strong, like a pine tree. Speaking of this, a sad look appeared on Mu Yirou's face, "But no matter what, Ugly Er is the name your mother gave you, how can you give it up?"

"I know that you are resentful of your mother for leaving you when you were very young, and resentful of the Shangguan family for ignoring you. Anyway, you're the meat that fell from your mother. ”

Asking Chuanting is quite helpless, every time he mentions the question of his name, Mu Yirou always has such a tone, crying while talking, and there is no room for him to speak at all.

Ask Chuanting every time I want to make it clear, this is his name, and it doesn't matter what the official family has. The words are on the lips, and I can't always spit them out.

"My name is Wen Chuanting, I have nothing to do with the Shangguan family, I have nothing to do with the Situ family, I am me!" Wen Chuanting was stupid, his little fingers wiped the tears on Mu Yirou's face, he decided to make things clear this time, he couldn't always be like this, and he was entangled in a name issue, which made everyone unhappy.

"I don't resent my mother, she gave me life, it's too late for me to be grateful, how can I resent him?!" asked Chuanting shook his head and stopped Mu Yirou, who was about to speak, said: "The name is actually just a code name, but I still prefer boats, as for the ugly child, every mention of it reminds me of my mother." ”

As for whether this is really the case, only ask Chuanting to know it in his heart. I don't want to be called ugly, but it's true.

"Heh, I haven't seen any of the Shangguan family except my mother, they don't care about me, why should I care about them? I have two families in my veins, but so what? One of them really cares about me, cares about me? I'm just an accident, maybe in their minds I'm just a dispensable. ”

"Uncle Mu, do you know, people can have nothing, but they can't be spineless! Spinelessness brings endless bullying and ridicule, you don't want me to live in ridicule and humiliation, right?!" asked Chuanting to look at Mu Yirou sincerely.

"I know, but the name of Chou'er ......" Mu Yirou did not give up, and her pitiful eyes were full of sadness.

"Ugly, this is the last thing my mother left me, let us bury it in our hearts and become our best memories of her. Wen Chuanting smiled, in Mu Yirou's eyes, it was slightly bitter, not warm and sweet, "Let me think of it every time I think of it, I can think of my mother's gentleness and kindness." ”

"So, boat, don't you resent them?"

Ask Chuanting to understand who they are in Mu Yirou's mouth, and his deep gaze skipped over Mu Yirou and looked into the distance, "They, hehe, I haven't seen them again, what does it have to do with me?!"

"But you have their blood in your veins, and the beast, you have his blood in you. "Mu Yirou does not give up.

"If they really care about my existence, why don't anyone come to visit them, or take care of them, but ignore them and let me fend for myself? ”

"No, the Shangguan family and the Situ family have a deep foundation in our Sword Pavilion, and they won't watch you die. ”

"A deep background?There are a large population, there are relatively many problems, and face is what the big clan values, if it weren't for my existence, they wouldn't be as powerful as they are now, right?" asked Chuanting with a smile, full of endless irony.

"It is precisely because of my existence that they have lost face, they have no face to leave in the Sword Pavilion, and it is already the greatest forgiveness for me if I don't know how to advance or retreat, I don't know how to be honest, and I rush to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, hehe, you and Uncle Mo will never see me again." ”

"No, no!" Mu Yirou nervously grabbed Wen Chuanting's small shoulder, and an anxious and frightened look appeared on her pale face. Apparently, she understood the key and thought of the terrible consequences.

"Nothing is impossible, the darkness and filth of the big family, the blood hidden in the shadows, is not understandable to people who have not experienced this. Wen Chuanting's smile was full of endless sarcasm, "Anyone who hinders them and makes them feel that they have lost face will not exist in this world safely." ”

"Have you ever seen a person who has caused irreparable damage to Shangguan or the Situ family live in the world safely and freely? No! Absolutely not, unless there is a strong background that makes the other party dare not act rashly, or he has a strong cultivation. ”

"Hehe, we don't have a strong background force, so we must have a strong cultivation, a terrifying cultivation, maybe at that time, they will rush to fight for me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors. ”

Ignoring Mu Yirou's increasingly pale face, he asked Chuanting and continued, "Sarcasm, hehe, this is the reality! You are weak, anyone can step on it, no one will care about your existence; when you are strong and people cannot be ignored, no one dares to ignore your existence, everyone is stammering, thinking about the Fa to be close to you and close to you. Or even make various moves to try to attract your attention. ”

"This is human nature, inferior roots. No one is an exception. ”

"They...... Will they really do this?" Mu Yirou's lips trembled, and she was still a little unsure in her heart that the big families such as Shangguan Situ would be so vicious and ruthless, but she clearly knew that what she said was right.

If it's all right, who is wrong? At this moment, Mu Yirou's senses were impacted, her world view was destroyed, she had never thought of this, she felt that the whole world was dark, nowhere was light, and nowhere was warm.

"Little boat, maybe they're not as dark as you think. Mu Yirou recovered from her fright and hesitated to persuade.

"Uncle Mu, you don't quite believe what you said, do you? Hehe, have anyone ever paid attention to the miscellaneous disciples of the Foundation Building Realm? Some of the disciples of the Refining and Unity Realm have paid attention? Uncle Shi also came from that time, but have you really been concerned? Uncle Shi is from a small family, and the one who has the most contact with him is also from a small family, if there is a conflict with the children of a big family, which side will be bullied? If it is injured equally severely, which side will be punished?"

"Hehe, I don't need to say it, Uncle Mu also knows that regardless of whether it is right or wrong, the first person to be scolded and punished must be from a small family, unless your qualifications are strong enough to attract the attention of the upper-level powerhouses. Hehe, the Sword Pavilion that claims to be the fairest is like this, but what about the clan forces that cling to the Sword Pavilion? ”

"I ...... You ......" Mu Yirou opened her mouth and couldn't speak, at this moment, she agreed with every word she said in her heart, but she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.