"The long-sleeved fish weave is coveted, and the eyebrows are shallow. Dancing in a slender posture, the riverside water pavilion, and the lovesickness lingers.

The floating world is like a dream and half a life, and it sleeps with jade people for a long time. It's hard to give up but part, the broken clothes and swords, and the fingers are scattered for ten years. ”

Every time Mu Yurong looked at the sword, she felt nostalgic for this poem.

Long sleeves are long sleeves, but fish weaving is a sword.

More than 50 years ago, the owner of the sword separated from his wife and daughter, and killed the enemy in blood on the border of the outer frontier. It's been ten years since the horse. went to the former residence to look for it, but it was difficult to find his wife and children. Life and death are vast, only thoughts and long thoughts remain. In his later years, in front of the Huafang boat, he met a girl, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she had the pity of her wife, and she bought someone with all her money, taught her martial arts and swordsmanship, and left the fish to weave the sword, and the world evaporated.

That little girl is Mu Yurong's master.

Now he is also forty-seven or eighteen years old, but he has never married in his life, and he has been alone for decades, and he has also accepted Mu Yurong as an apprentice.

Mu Yurong is unforgettable, when she was young, she used wooden branches to make swords, and the sword dance was like a lotus, and she actually saw the master's face wet.

The master was muttering, not knowing whether he was reading this poem or reading the distant clouds.

Later, Mu Yurong grew up, and later the master passed the sword.

More than fifty years of swords, but not a single piece of mutilation.

The master even embroidered on the edge of the scabbard, and sewed a felt pad on the mouth of the hilt, with his own hands, with a needle and a thread.

One night, Mu Yurong was holding a fish weaving sword, beside the pillow, muttering to it.

only then did I realize that the master also understood love for the master.

And myself, isn't it also endlessly obsessed with a person!

It was a gray man, always wearing a black cloak, and when he was alone, the melancholy in his eyes would make people feel distressed. But if you come near, your eyes will be bright.

Mu Yurong and the man met after a light rain.

The man found the master, and between conversations, he was very calm. From his mouth, he knew that in the third year after Master Tai left home, there was a flood at home, but fortunately, the officials who provided disaster relief that year were carefully rescued, and his life should not be extinguished, so he escaped from the reckless water. But Master Tai's wife thought about her husband all day long, and after this difficulty, her body could no longer stand it, and she couldn't live for more than a month, so she entrusted the girl to the official and died.

The official surnamed Xie was kind-hearted and took the girl by his side like a goddaughter.

Later, there were men.

The purpose of the man here was to find the body of Master Tai and bury it with his grandmother, after knowing that Master Tai had disappeared, his eyes were slightly dim, and it was also at that time that he saw Mu Yurong coming with an umbrella.

The man saw the sword in Mu Yurong's hand, and at that time, it didn't take long for the Yuweaving Sword to reach Mu Yurong's hand.

Although the man was afraid of being disturbed, he still asked to see the sword dance.

Mu Yurong blushed when she was asked, and walked away in a panic, sword dance, in the clear rain.

It's a night like this, it's really hard.

Mu Yurong was holding the sword, her face was hot, and her heart was also hot.

In fact, I don't want to think about it, but I can't think about it.

Mu Yurong simply jumped up, didn't care about putting on her socks anymore, ran barefoot, and ran under her parents' tent.

Although Mr. and Mrs. Mu have seven sons, their daughter is just such a one, who has been spoiled since childhood, but after hearing about the intention, they can't help but be angry.

Father Mu said.

"I asked you to learn swords from Aunt Jin, just to know how to defend yourself, not to let you go to the rivers and lakes. ”

Mu Yurong tilted her head and pouted, saying.

"I don't care. ”

Father Mu said.

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, you, a young lady with fine clothes and food, are not used to it. ”

Mu Yurong's mouth was so stubborn, and she still said.

"I don't care. ”

Father Mu was so angry that he couldn't help but raise his slap and scrape it into the air, but after all, he was reluctant to land on his delicate face, and then he clenched it into a fist and slammed it into a pillar of the house.

Mu Yurong hurriedly grabbed Mu's father's arm, muttered, and said.

"Daddy, people also want seventeen, Xu Kuai, and they also need a husband. Before getting married, if you can't go out and see the world, you won't be able to do it in the future. ”

Father Mu's heart inevitably tightened, indeed, in the past six months, there has been an endless stream of people proposing marriage, thinking that the daughter who grew up pampered will eventually marry someone else as a wife, how can he not be bored.

Thinking about it, if you let her go out for a few years, then you can marry a few years later, as long as you still know how to go home, wouldn't it be by your side.

Father Mu sighed.

"There are some bad people and wicked people in the rivers and lakes, and Daddy is worried that you will be bullied and deceived. ”

Mu Yurong said with a smile.

"Then you can also secretly let my brothers protect me. ”

"I'm idle every day, what has become of it. ”

Mu Mu said softly.

"Xiao Rong, you know how to speak ill of your brothers. ”

Mu Yurong stuck out her tongue, shook Father Mu's arm again, and then her eyes purred, and said.

"Daddy doesn't remember that Simon Shock...... Yes, yes, Uncle Simon's son. Ximen Jingtang is about to go to Junyong City, I can follow along, there will be a response on the way, and you can rest assured. ”

Father Mu said.

"Nonsense. That is your Uncle Simon was ordered by the king to form blue and white in the great wilderness. ”

Mu Yurong just messed around and kept reading.

"Daddy, daddy, my good daddy. ”

Father Mu couldn't help it, so he had to say.

"Well, to-morrow I'll go and talk to you Uncle Simon. ”

Mu Yurong smiled.