Chapter 883: Passion for the Sword

Murong Longsheng couldn't leave even if he wanted to. Even if he rejected Su Jingyun's kindness, he was not a heartless person after all. He couldn't refuse and could only passively let the other party take care of him.

Su Jingyun was just an ordinary woman. It would be very strenuous for her to take care of herself.

Murong Longsheng looked at Su Jingyun expressionlessly. Su Jingyun still smiled, as if even her eyes were smiling.

"Brother Murong, I know you are not an ordinary person. But this world is extremely dangerous. If you go out in this state, you will only be bullied. Listen to Jingyun, heal your wounds first, and then leave. I promise not to stop you."

Su Jingyun smiled, and his smile infected Murong Longsheng, who had a cold face.

Murong Longsheng looked at Su Jingyun in a daze, nodded, and said nothing more.

The sword wounds on his chest and back were the most serious, but fortunately, recovery was not a problem.

The most difficult thing was to open up the meridians and restore his cultivation.

Su Jingyun helped Murong Longsheng sit down, and then said: "Brother Murong, what do you want to eat? Jingyun will make it for you now."

"Is there wild vegetable porridge?"

After a moment of silence, Murong Longsheng suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

Su Jingyun didn't expect that Murong Longsheng actually wanted to eat this.

"If not, forget it."

Murong Longsheng's voice was a little low. For some reason, he had been fasting for a long time, and when he saw Su Jingyun, he couldn't help but think of his mother.

Thinking of the bowl of wild vegetable porridge he drank every day when he was young.

"Yes, yes. I just didn't expect that Brother Murong would want to eat this!"

Su Jingyun smiled slightly, turned around and was about to start making it.

Murong Longsheng whispered again: "Just wild vegetables and porridge, don't add anything else, thank you Miss Su."

"Okay, Brother Murong, wait for me for a while!"

The smile on Su Jingyun's face became happier, because she found that Murong Longsheng seemed to have changed a little, no longer like before, looking like he had no desire to live.

After a while, a bowl of wild vegetable porridge was brought to Murong Longsheng.

Murong Longsheng stared at the wild vegetable porridge in front of him, tears flowing out uncontrollably.

Su Jingyun knew that Murong Longsheng had a sad past, otherwise a grown man would not cry over a bowl of wild vegetable porridge.

She did not disturb him, but just watched Murong Longsheng drink the wild vegetable porridge while crying.

The last grain of porridge slid from the edge of the bowl and entered Murong Longsheng's mouth.

At this moment, it was also the last drop of tears that slipped.

Murong Longsheng held the bowl quietly, and after a moment of silence, he whispered: "Miss Su, thank you, it tastes good. Just make wild vegetable porridge for me in the future, that's all."

"Hmm..."

Su Jingyun nodded hurriedly, really couldn't understand, a bowl of wild vegetable porridge that many people thought was hard to swallow, what was so good about it?

If I didn't like to eat some wild vegetables, I might not have them at home.

Originally, according to Su Jingyun's idea, Murong Longsheng was not simple on the surface, so how could he like to eat the lowest-grade wild vegetable porridge?

Only Tang Tian, ​​who had read the story in the sword from beginning to end, knew Murong Longsheng's mood at this moment.

In the eyes of others, this might just be a bowl of wild vegetable porridge.

But in the eyes of Murong Longsheng, a bowl of wild vegetable porridge is all the memories of his mother.

After Su Jingyun left, she sat quietly by the side and watched Murong Longsheng, being a quiet beauty.

After drinking a bowl of wild vegetable porridge, Murong Longsheng's originally irritable heart calmed down a lot, as if she saw her mother standing by her side and watching her.

"Don't forget your original intention, and you will always be able to achieve it. Over the years, I have experienced too much, but I have forgotten the original intention of practicing sword every day with my mother when I was a child. Stand up to the sky, be chivalrous and righteous, just like my father..."

Murong Longsheng murmured, and only Tang Tian, ​​the spectator, could hear it clearly.

He didn't know what his father looked like. He had heard his mother say since he was a child that he was a good man who was chivalrous and upright.

As he grew up, he had more and more experiences, but he felt how difficult it was to be upright.

"Daddy, mother, I won't let you down. I know you must have been watching me..."

After becoming a cultivator, he actually didn't believe in the saying that the sky was watching him, but Murong Longsheng was like a person pretending to sleep, always thinking that his parents were watching him in the sky.

After figuring it out, Murong Longsheng sat cross-legged on the grass and began to practice the technique to heal his injuries.

The current situation is bad, and what needs to be done is to open up the meridians before they can be operated.

For Murong Longsheng, except for the pain, the other things are nothing.

Fortunately, after performing the Zhantian Jue before, he swallowed a healing pill, and the medicine is still working in his body.

Because of the pain, Murong Longsheng sweated continuously. Su Jingyun, who was standing by, felt a little distressed. She couldn't help but take out a handkerchief and wiped Murong Longsheng's sweat carefully.

Murong Longsheng felt someone wiping his sweat, but because he was practicing, he didn't open his eyes, so he pretended to know nothing.

Su Jingyun was worried that his behavior was a bit presumptuous, but he didn't expect that Murong Longsheng didn't object, and he felt relieved at the moment.

The following scenes were all Murong Longsheng drinking porridge and practicing. Finally one day, his meridians were unblocked and his Yuanli could function normally.

After gaining Yuanli, Murong Longsheng's complexion became better and better, but he still maintained a distance from Su Jingyun.

After experiencing Fang Ming's betrayal, Murong Longsheng did not dare to get too close to any woman again.

Although Su Jingyun is an ordinary woman, she is very smart.

As her cultivation gradually recovered, Murong Longsheng suddenly felt that she should give something back to Su Jingyun. After the two reached an agreement, Murong Longsheng taught her how to practice and led her along the way.

Tang Tian was naturally not interested in these things, and the biggest discovery was the change in his character after experiencing betrayal.

It's like a plain bowl of wild vegetable porridge, like the breeze blowing through the forest, and like the dead trees sprouting in spring again.

On this day, early in the morning, Murong Longsheng stood in front of the wooden house, holding a long sword and watching carefully.

"In the past, I was obsessed with the sword and regarded the sword as a part of my life, but there was still something missing. Now I understand... I put my affection on the sword. There is family affection, love and friendship in the world. And I put my affection on it. Yu Jian, how can the sword not have feelings for me? A ruthless person can have pure roots and clear thoughts, but being ruthless is missing and incomplete. "

Murong Longsheng held the sword in his hand tightly and closed his eyes, "I place my love on the sword. Even if the world is ruthless, I still have this sword."

"Buzz..."

I saw the terrifying true meaning of swordsmanship erupting from Murong Longsheng.

This realization actually improved Murong Longsheng's true meaning of swordsmanship, reaching the eighth level!

[Author’s digression]: Today’s fifth update