"Isn't Master's leg numb?" Ye Ying said with a smile.

That's right, and she's still numb...... But! This doesn't mean that Ye Ying can make a mistake and pick her up! Shen Moyi tried to kick her leg to express her dissatisfaction, but her leg was still numb and didn't move at all, more like her leg was cramping.

Ye Ying tightened her hand nervously: "Master, is your leg cramping?" ”

Shen Moyi was caught off guard and was pinched by him, and couldn't help but hug Ye Ying's neck and laugh. Ye Ying was even more nervous when she laughed, and the strength of her hands was greater, and Shen Moyi's itchy flesh was pinched even more itchy......

Such a vicious circle, in the end, Shen Moyi's tears flowed out of laughter and flowed to Ye Ying's neck.

Ye Ying was so frightened that she almost threw Shen Moyi away: "Master is crying? ”

Shen Moyi gasped and said, "No...... You let go, you pinched my itchy flesh. ”

Ye Ying hurriedly changed places.

Shen Moyi: "...... I'm asking you to let me down. ”

Ye Ying turned a deaf ear: "I'll send my master back to the room." ”

Shen Moyi was shocked: "You're going to send me back to the room like this?" "Is this okay? Ye Mengqiu's residence is separated from her room by more than half a courtyard, and she has to pass through the martial arts arena during the period, Ye Ying makes such a fuss, and it will not take until the next day, it is estimated that it will spread throughout the entire mountain villa at lunchtime.

Not to mention, these days, there are more heroes from all walks of life coming to the famous sword conference, maybe it will spread all over the rivers and lakes the next day......

She can't afford to lose this man!

Ye Ying really ignored her now, said "Master, hug me tightly", and then performed light skills, bypassing most people's sight all the way from the roof.

Shen Moyi was overjoyed, and then began to study Ye Ying's light skills.

Jumping high and running faster than the little yellow chickens she had seen, if their light skills were still 1.0, then Ye Ying's could already be 100.0. Sure enough, it is worthy of Zhuang Hua! Shen Moyi gave him a thumbs up in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

Doesn't saying it mean that she doesn't blame Ye Ying! Shen Moyi thought indignantly. What a shame it is to be carried by his own apprentice and run all the way, if he is really discovered, he will definitely not bother Ye Ying!

Shen Moyi stood like this, and then was slapped in the face in the next second.

*

After arriving at the courtyard where Shen Moyi lived, Ye Ying's figure fell from the roof to the courtyard, and just as he was about to open the door, the door was opened from the house. The black long straight, who had grown a lot, walked out of the inside with an ink robe and a brilliant temperament, his face was like a crown of jade, and he had holy light, and then after seeing Shen Moyi and Ye Ying, the male god's expression collapsed.

"Senior sister??? Teacher and nephew??? What are you doing? Pei Yuan was shocked.

Shen Moyi glanced at his junior brother and smiled awkwardly: "Hi, junior brother." As he spoke, he didn't forget to pinch the back of Ye Ying's neck, and whispered to him to let himself down.

Ye Ying glanced at Pei Yuan indifferently and nodded to greet him, and then said in a low voice: "Master's legs are not numb?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Moyi immediately withered.

It's not like I've had numb legs, especially in the thirtieth century, but never for that long. Could it be that there is something wrong with this body in the legs?

Shen Moyi opened the character panel suspiciously, and happened to see a negative state under his avatar.

Point points.

Now she can't guess anymore, she's a fool.

Shen Moyi struggled to lower his voice and shouted, "Ye! Hero! ”

Of course, even if she tried to lower her voice, the effect of shouting was a little higher than ordinary speaking, her door opened again, and Yan Zhenqing, Sun Simiao, and even a monk walked out of the house.

Shen Moyi: "...... "Okay, this time the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't save you Ye Xiaoying!"

But before Shen Moyi could go berserk, Yan Zhenqing blackened his face first.

"Shen Moyi!" The gentleman shouted in a deep voice.

Shen Moyi shook all over, pinched Ye Ying's neck, and asked him to untie the acupoint for himself.

Ye Ying's original intention was just to let the restless master stay in his arms for a while longer, and he didn't expect so many people to see it. Who is Yan Zhenqing, he had also met in a hurry last time he sent Shen Moyi back to Wanhua Valley, and he knew how important he was to Shen Moyi, and he was also a little cold behind him.

At this time, he didn't know that this feeling was called: playing hooligan on other people's daughters, and being caught by his parents.

*

Ye Ying immediately untied Shen Moyi's leg acupoint and put her down, but as soon as the acupoint was solved, how could it be restored so quickly. After Shen Moyi stood on the ground, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt down, but Ye Ying's eyes were quick, and he raised his hand to hold the person's waist and quickly fished it out, and Shen Moyi's chin hit Ye Ying's forehead.

Shen Moyi: "Hiss...... Ying'er, your head is so hard......" Ye Ying silently raised her hand to help Shen Moyi rub her chin, secretly thinking that it would be nice if she was taller, and the place where the master touched was ......

Thinking of this, Ye Ying's ears began to redden.

Yan Zhenqing was about to be angry with this disciple, so he stepped forward and pulled Shen Moyi and left, not forgetting to turn around and warn Ye Ying not to follow.

Ye Ying's steps were forced to be retracted.

Pei Yuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Senior Uncle Yan has an upright personality and is meticulous, if you let him know that you are ...... You're done. ”

Ye Ying's face was expressionless, she raised her hand to slap Pei Yuan's hand down, and then stepped forward and saluted Sun Simiao: "The good guest came from afar, Ye Ying missed the welcome, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Sun Simiao touched his beard and his eyes flashed. This is to pull out his own identity, a kind of Cheng dù said, now Ye Yingshao's identity is on an equal footing with them except for their seniority - they are all second-in-command of a sect, I can't order you, and you don't want to order me.

Sun Simiao smiled in his eyes. This kid is shrewd, not as stupid as Ye Mengqiu said.

But what he said above about this matter doesn't count, although Shen Moyi called him uncle, but how to decide still depends on Yan Zhenqing, after all, he is the real master.

So he nodded and didn't say much.

Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Yuan stepped forward and whispered, "My master just can't care about my senior sister." ”

Ye Ying: Actually, you don't have to say "......".

To put it a little simpler, no one will be dumb when you don't speak!

*

Shen Moyi's legs were still numb, and he was dragged by Yan Zhenqing, stumbling all the way and almost falling.

In the end, when Yan Zhenqing let go, she happened to be tripped over a stone, her legs were weak, and she knelt directly on the ground, and as soon as Yan Zhenqing turned around, she saw that her disciple gave him such a big salute.

Yan Zhenqing looked inexplicably sad: "Except for apprenticeship, you have never done such a great gift to me, Ye Yingzhen is so important to you, so that you do not hesitate to ignore the eyes of the world?" Don't hesitate to contradict me, the master? ”

Shen Moyi was a little confused.

What god is this?