"Ying'er, my father heard that you have reached the Dao Sword?" Ye Mengqiu asked.

Ye Mengqiu's sudden question really surprised Ye Ying a little, but today his father brought him too much surprise, and he didn't show too much of it, and nodded lightly to show that he had indeed reached this realm.

Ye Mengqiu laughed proudly: "I'll just say that my Ye Mengqiu's son has no waste!" Ying'er, you were too obscure before, and your father didn't even see anything. ”

Ye Ying lowered her eyes: "It's Ying'er's fault." ”

Ye Mengqiu said: "No, no, no, it's because of my father's clumsiness, I didn't see it." is still Aunt Gongsun's vicious vision, and the younger generations are really capable. You are so good, you can also show your face for your father at the famous sword conference. ”

Ye Ying nodded: "Yes." ”

Ye Mengqiu touched his beard and thought for a while: "Before, I thought that you had no attainments in martial arts, so I invited Master Shen to come, Wen Tao Wuluo at least you will be the same." But now that the realm of your martial arts is deeper than I thought, Master Shen ......"

"No!" Before Ye Mengqiu could finish speaking, Ye Ying immediately opened his mouth to interrupt Ye Mengqiu's words, and a strong emotional fluctuation suddenly appeared on his originally calm face, and Ye Mengqiu, who was looking at it, was greatly surprised.

Is this still his eldest son Ye Ying, who doesn't smile all year round, and makes Yan zhòng doubt his expressionless? Did someone replace him?

Ye Ying also seemed to notice that she was overreacting, took two deep breaths, calmed down, regained her composure, and said slowly: "Ye Ying can have today, it all depends on the guidance of the master." Although the master did not learn swordsmanship and was not very proficient in martial arts, the master was well-informed and open-minded, and could often guide Ye Ying in surprising words. ”

Ye Mengqiu was surprised: "Master Shen is actually such a capable person? ”

Ye Ying nodded heavily. Don't say that Shen Moyi is really so tall in his heart, even if it's not, he has to say yes! Otherwise, Shen Moyi really let his father send him away, where would he go to find another Master Shen?

Until now, Ye Ying still clearly remembers how much Shen Moyi resisted being his master at the beginning. He had no doubt that if Ye Mengqiu and Shen Moyi proposed that his knowledge no longer needed counseling, Shen Moyi would really pat his ass and leave without nostalgia.

Thinking of this, Ye Ying was a little sad.

As the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, he has abundant resources that ordinary people can hardly imagine, and compared to the relatively poor Wanhua Valley, he is also a local tyrant. didn't know how to please Shen Moyi, so he gave her the best he could know what she needed, but every time Shen Moyi reacted mediocrely, he took it to see, maybe he would accept it or not, he often put it on the shelf, and basically wouldn't use it.

Ye Ying wasn't worried that Shen Moyi didn't like the things he sent, every time he sent them, Shen Moyi was still happy, and he was also very fond of these things, but he ...... Her attachment to anything was very limited, and it wasn't long before she stopped mentioning it. Therefore, Ye Ying was very afraid that she would also be one of Shen Moyi's short-term favorite things.

It's not that he is willing to compare himself with objects, but that he really doesn't know his status in Shen Moyi's heart. Therefore, Ye Mengqiu must not say anything to Shen Moyi about leaving!

Ye Mengqiu was not surprised by Ye Ying's attitude at all.

In fact, he has tasted Ye Ying's closeness to Shen Moyi for a long time.

Who the hell kisses the son, fall!

Ye Mengqiu thought so, and his tone was not very good: "Why, when I mentioned Master Shen, I was so excited, didn't I teach you martial arts as a father?" ”

Ye Ying actually didn't understand why his father suddenly made trouble unreasonably, he was usually a very upright person, especially when facing him, he was always dissatisfied, not to mention how strange Ye Mengqiu was to him.

So Ye Ying had to cheer up 120,000 points of spirit to deal with his father: "Father said that he was laughing, but Master Shen was chic and uninhibited, and his son was only afraid that his father would mention it, so Master Shen immediately resigned and left." ”

Ye Mengqiu thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the case...... He sighed: "Master Shen really regards fame and fortune as dung. "Tibetan Sword Villa has such good conditions to hire a master, and only she doesn't pay attention to it.

Ye Ying nodded silently in agreement.

He waved his hand and said, "Since Master Shen is so knowledgeable and wise, you should pay attention to learning more from Master Shen in the future." Although the way of the sword is the same way, but you and I have not reached this realm, the way of the sword is different, my rash guidance is not only not beneficial to you, it may also disturb your train of thought, you will arrange the time for sword practice in the future. Alright, then there you go. ”

Ye Ying got up and saluted: "Thank you, father, Ye Ying retired." ”

Ye Mengqiu looked at Ye Ying's back as he left without hesitation, and felt that there was always something wrong.

Why did he suddenly have a sense of "the water spilled by the married daughter"?

Something must be wrong.

*

Ye Ying walked out of Ye Mengqiu's door, and saw Shen Moyi, who was bored and squatting on the ground and pulling leaves. Ye Ying was inexplicably surprised, and directly ignored that the few leaves that Shen Moyi dragged were all famous peonies that Ye Mengqiu had finally moved from Luoyang at a high price and planted for a long time before they survived, and stepped forward and asked, "Why did the master come here?" ”

Shen Moyi raised his eyes to look at him: "I heard that Master Ye Zhuang called you, so I came to see what happened to you." "If Ye Mengqiu makes a move, she can still pull it, and if she can't pull it, she can still block it, and she can't let this little broken child be abused again!

Although Shen Moyi didn't say the latter words, Ye Ying understood.

He suppressed the thousands of words that poured into his throat, and the last thing he said was only one sentence: "Thank you Master for worrying, Ying'er is fine." ”

Shen Moyi smiled: "That's good." As she spoke, she moved her hands and feet, trying to stand up.

Then it didn't move for half a day.

Ye Ying wondered, "Master? ”

Shen Moyi rarely blushed his ears, and covered his face with his hands: "You wait for me for a while...... I squatted for too long, my legs were numb, and I couldn't stand up. ”

Ye Ying couldn't hold back her laughter, bent over, held Shen Moyi's back with one hand, hooked her legs with the other, and hugged the person directly.

Shen Moyi didn't react at first, and it wasn't until his gaze completely changed that he realized what kind of scene he was in now. She was so frightened that she hugged Ye Ying's neck and shouted, "What are you doing? ”

Ye Ying's expression was relaxed, it seemed that Shen Moyi's weight of dozens of catties was nothing in his opinion, in fact, Shen Moyi's weight was just a heavy sword and a light sword, which was really light.

He said softly, "Master, be quiet, my father is still inside, and it's not good to hear it." ”

Now mentioning Ye Mengqiu, Shen Moyi inexplicably felt a sense of weakness, and hurriedly lowered his voice and asked, "What are you doing, let me down!" ”

Ye Ying's smile was obvious this time, the corners of her mouth were raised, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a pleasant taste in the depths of her pupils: "Isn't Master's leg numb?" ”

Shen Moyi: "......" I can't refute.