Ye Ying has never said anything about his words, nor has he ever questioned himself, even if the kendo path he asked him to take before was not suitable for him, Ye Ying did not say anything, and when he suddenly asked a question, Ye Mengqiu was stunned, "This Master Shen, could it be one of your previous masters?" ”

Ye Ying shook his head: "Not really." "Since the father has forgotten the master...... It doesn't make much sense to mention it, it just adds to the sadness.

Ye Mengqiu was a little strange about Ye Ying's abnormality, but he didn't care much about this son on weekdays, so he asked one more question at this time, so he didn't continue, and said directly: "Since you also want to find a master, then it's best." I have invited the most famous master in Yangzhou City to come back and start teaching you tomorrow. In the morning, you study with the master, and in the afternoon you learn the sword, do you have a problem? ”

Ye Ying said: "I can learn by myself, I don't need a master." ”

Ye Mengqiu was a little angry, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't listen to me? The son, who was so docile that he would not have any complaints even if he was punished for kneeling and starving, suddenly said "no" to himself, although that feeling was novel, Ye Mengqiu had to be honest and said that it was not comfortable.

Ye Ying explained: "No, I'm just ......"

"Since that's not the case." Ye Mengqiu raised his hand to stop Ye Ying's words, got up and waved his sleeves, "I will go to the study tomorrow to see the master, and have a good rest today." ”

Ye Ying watched Ye Mengqiu leave, and closed her eyes tiredly.

I knew that my father was a character who said the same, but ...... He really didn't want another master to come.

*

didn't ask his old friend for help, the master Ye Mengqiu invited himself was an old man over half a hundred years old with a gray beard, and he didn't seem to have the temperament of Wanhuagu's mass production, but because he had been in the market for too long, the loneliness of the literati had almost been consumed, and it looked like a master, but more like a rich man.

Ye Mengqiu said that the most famous Jin Fuzi in Yangzhou City taught several gold list titles, and every day I don't know how many people hold gold and silver to beg him to teach and teach their children. Ye Mengqiu spent a lot of money to invite people.

Ye Ying was a little unimpressed.

In his heart, no one can be called a good master better than Shen Moyi.

Thinking of Shen Moyi, Ye Ying's eyes darkened again, and blood flowed from the gouged out openings in his heart, whistling with those three words.

He forced himself to stop missing Shen Moyi, but stepped forward to salute Master Jin, but did not answer.

Ye Mengqiu was a little embarrassed, and patted Ye Ying to make him open his mouth. Ye Ying was very stubborn, and she didn't open her mouth when she was dead or alive. However, Jin Fuzi relieved the siege first, saying that Ye Ying seemed to have outstanding talents at a glance, and the temper of geniuses was usually different from ordinary people, and he didn't mind if he brought too much......

The words were obviously praising Ye Ying, but in fact, they hinted at how many geniuses he had taught, and even Ye Ying would be impressed by him.

Ye Ying was a little unimpressed by this master who was very skilled in speaking, but Ye Mengqiu expressed his appreciation for him, and officially entrusted Ye Ying to him and left by himself.

After Ye Ying took his seat, Jin Fuzi began to praise himself again, and then began to teach.

However, after not hearing it for long, Ye Ying frowned.

The curriculum taught by Shen Moyi was different from that of Shen Moyi, who taught him more mathematics and some knowledge of astronomy and geography that he had never heard of, while Master Jin taught him the traditional Four Books and Five Classics. However, when the master teaches, he usually teaches some of his life principles, such as Shen Moyi's freedom and casualness, which meets the music of this golden master.

Not deliberately compared, Ye Ying felt more and more that Master Shen was precious.

I also miss it more and more.

Master, where are you?

*

Once a thought is raised, it cannot be put down. What's more, Ye Ying still has some doubts in her heart.

Master, she...... Is it true that no one remembers? In the past few days, he has also searched all over the village, and the things that Shen Moyi used before are only the Canglong she held before, and the only person who remembers her is herself.

But this is only the Hidden Sword Villa, what about other places? The master has walked through so many places with him, is there really not even one other person who remembers Shen Moyi? Even if...... What about only one?

Ye Ying and Ye Mengqiu then asked to travel around, on the grounds that kendo had encountered a bottleneck, and it was difficult to break through the retreat, and if they wanted to go to the outside world to experience it, they might gain something.

Ye Mengqiu had no opinion on this, and with a wave of his big hand, he didn't say anything, and by the way, he exchanged the golden master to Ye Meng.

Ye Meng accepted the master that his eldest brother didn't want with a bitter face, and sent someone on the road by the way.

*

Ye Ying's first stop was to go to Wanhua Valley, Shen Moyi's division.

Because she didn't say much about her life experience, this is already the place that Ye Ying knows and has the closest relationship with Shen Moyi, not to mention that there are Shen Moyi's masters and disciples here, others won't, Yan Zhenqing and Pei Yuan will always remember, right? These two have also matched the two of them, so they should ......

But this sporadic hope was shattered when he saw the two men.

Whether it is Yan Zhenqing or Pei Yuan, his eyes are full of politeness and detachment, and he has no familiarity at all that he has seen before, and even when he mentions the name "Shen Moyi", he is at a loss.

Ye Ying asked again without hope, there is a person named Shen Moyi in this Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

At this time, Pei Yuan, who had already started to help Sun Simiao take care of the children, thought carefully about the Wanhua Valley census that had just been completed not long ago, and shook his head: "There is no person named 'Shen Moyi' who disappointed Senior Brother Ye. ”

Senior Brother Ye ......

When Ye Ying heard this, the corners of her mouth were bitter. When Shen Moyi was there, when did Pei Yuan call him senior brother? It's all polite to be commensurate with the name. It can be seen that as soon as Shen Moyi disappears, even the memory of the Champions League with her will be changed again.

Thinking of this, Ye Ying hugged her fists and said goodbye.

Pei Yuan watched Qingjun's back disappear before he frowned and looked at Yan Zhenqing and said, "Uncle Shi, who is the Shen girl he said just now, why have I never heard of it, but I have a sense of familiarity?" ”

Yan Zhenqing was also full of doubts: "I don't know, I also have this sense of familiarity." ”

However, for the two busy people of Wanhua Valley, this familiarity is really not worth their effort, and in the blink of an eye, they forget it.

*

Since leaving Wanhua Valley, Ye Ying did not return to the villa, but walked along the places that Shen Moyi took him to the year before he left, and asked all the people he had seen. The little attachment in the chest, under the ruthless and repeated pouring of cold water again and again, has almost been shattered.

Back in the house where Shen Moyi once lived, Ye Ying covered her face with her hands, never feeling so helpless.

Master, not only can't I keep you, I can't even keep your memory.

Ye Er returned from sa huan at this time, and saw the master he hadn't seen for a long time happily stepped forward to be coquettish, licked half of it and began to habitually find another one.

Hey, what about the owner who always bullies this master with it?

But soon it couldn't move, because the owner, who had never been close to it for thousands of years, actually bent down and hugged its neck. Soon it felt something hot flowing in its neck, and it was very uncomfortable.

Ye Er licked this master as a comforter.

"It's okay...... And do you remember...... I'm not alone. ”