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106 About Years 1

Maybe I am much disappointed, and if I do it a few more times, I won’t feel much disappointed.

Jiang Junhuai and his wife also went from their initial enthusiasm to their calmness to their current numbness, and their mentality was also trained to be as indifferent as the sword of the soul.

Three years later, the Spiritual Heart Sword is still there, and the trees in the woods grow well, forming a dense area. The range of the stream has also expanded a little and turned into a small pond.

However, the water is not deep enough, it only reaches the knees. Just pull the Lingxin Sword and roll up the legs to wade in the water. It's not difficult.

At that time, Jiang Rong was twenty years old and was studying at Shuimu University. It was also at this time that he met his younger brother, Wu Fengyu, who was one class lower than him.

The two fell in love with each other at first sight, but they just felt familiar. Soon after, they became friends.

Taking advantage of the holiday, Jiang Rong invited Wu Fengyu to visit his home, and Huo Ziqing was also on vacation.

After graduating from high school, Jiang Rong went to Shuimu University, while Huo Ziqing went to the military academy and inherited his family's glorious traditions. Ji Huai was one year older than them and is currently studying abroad.

The three of them went directly to the old house in the mountains of quilts.

Since the Spiritual Heart Sword was inserted here, Jiang Rong would come here to live on holidays. One is to take a break, and the other is to see if his destined person appears and if anyone draws out his Spiritual Heart Sword.

However, three years have passed, and no one can draw the spiritual sword.

He lived in an old house, but it became a habit.

When he learned that he was going to live in the old house for a while, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Shi came to pack up early and just wait for him to come and live.

At this moment, the three of them were talking in the living room, tasting the tea made by Wu Fengyu, listening to classical music, and talking jokes, which was quite pleasant.

It took almost six years from something wrong with my body to now.

For the past six years, Jiang Rong has been trying hard to control himself.

He no longer disgusted with the unconscious touch of others. At most, he frowned and dusted his clothes, and pretended that nothing had happened.

He has already had his own way of dealing with people and things.

If you don’t know him, judging from his appearance and performance, you would never guess that he had hated contact so much for a while.

The situation is very good now, and Jiang Rong is quite satisfied.

The only regret is that I don’t know when his destined person will appear.

Uncle Zhou came back from outside and thought of the scene he had seen before, looking weird and funny.

He came over and saw these three young masters talking. He was embarrassed to report to his young master what he had just seen.

However, Jiang Rong saw that he wanted to speak but stopped and asked him, "Uncle Zhou, what's wrong? Just tell me if you have anything. No one is outsider."

Uncle Zhou said, "Young Master, it's not that I won't say it, but I'm just afraid that if you say it out, I'm afraid that Master Huo and Master Fengyu will make jokes after hearing it."

Huo Ziqing became interested and hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhou, come on, I promise I won't make a joke, just say it."

Uncle Zhou nodded when he saw Jiang Rong, and then he dared to say, "It's holiday now, and many people come to the quilt mountain every day, wanting to pull the young master's spiritual heart sword. There are a lot of people today. Moreover, not only girls, but also some boys."

"Hahaha!"

As soon as he heard this, Huo Ziqing burst into laughter and laughed loudly, "Jiang Rong, you can do it, just forget it if there is a woman in mind, but now even men can't stand this temptation."

"Brother, you can, please look forward to you."

Wu Fengyu also smiled, while Jiang Rong was covered in black lines.

By the way, he inserted the spiritual heart sword into the woods of the quilt and waited for the destined person to come and pull it out. Somehow, it gradually spread, and even the curse of him was widely publicized. The matter about him waiting for the destined person was even more circulating.

There is no way to find out who has spread it. There are only a few people, but the things that have been cursed by him are almost the same as the world's cicadas.

Huo Ziqing naturally heard of it. Even Wu Fengyu also heard a lot from his classmates. Later, after getting familiar with Jiang Rong, he specifically asked about the authenticity of this matter.

When Wu Fengyu heard someone coming to draw his sword, he was very curious. He hadn't seen this scene before, and I don't know if it was as magical as the rumor said, so he spoke, "Arong, why not take us to see it."

Huo Ziqing quickly agreed, "Yes, Arong, go and see. I have seen the woman draw the sword. This man draws the sword for the first time. Brother Fengyu, why don't you go and try to pull it later."

Wu Fengyu is also a nonsense person. When he heard this, his eyes lit up and he praised him, "Good idea."

As they said that, they both stood up and were about to walk outside.

Jiang Rong was speechless when he made such two bad friends. He also happened to want to see which son of the family he was. He didn't understand the rules and was a man, but he actually came to join in the fun!

So I didn't say anything and went there together.

There is a shortcut from the old house to the woods, which was built last year. From here, you can reach the location of the Spiritual Heart Sword in a few minutes, without having to go around half a mountain.

They stood in a relatively hidden place and looked down, and it was indeed very lively.

There are about twenty young people, both men and women, and the proportion is almost the same, with only two more girls than boys.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of these boys, they are all pretty good, but their temperament is too feminine, not like a boy, but like a girl.

They arranged it well, lined up one by one to draw their swords. The first one couldn't be pulled out, and the second one went up, and no one complained.

As soon as he saw this, Huo Ziqing started to mock him, "This group of sissy guys, relying on their beauty, do not do serious things, and think about these things all day long. How could the Jiang family be so good on the list, I'm so angry."

He is a soldier and is most disgusted with such a sissy boy. He has no masculine spirit and is simply a shame for a man!

Wu Fengyu suddenly said, "There are a few of these boys who look familiar to me, but aren't they just the young actors who are active on the screen now, why are they here?"

"There are also those women who don't look like girls from good families. They have too much dust and seem to be people in the entertainment industry."

Jiang Rong laughed at himself, "What are the people in the entertainment industry? Since this incident spread, there are all kinds of people who come here to draw the sword. Anyone who knows about the Lingxin Sword, regardless of gender, age or age, has come to try it."

"You don't know. Last time Uncle Zhou told me that a mother and daughter came to draw their swords together."

Jiang Rong shook his head, "I really don't know what these people are thinking. If my destined person is so shameless, I don't want it!"

Wu Fengyu said, "It's only because your family is too tempting that these people have no lower limits and no shame."

Huo Ziqing deeply agreed.
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