It was not early, so I visited the beautiful places in the neighborhood and visited some ancient buildings.

The breeze blowing in the Huihua family's mansion, the lotus leaves swayed slightly, and silently pulled out the Snow Phoenix Ice King flute on his waist, and his ears moved: "Someone." ”

At this time, the lotus leaves in the water are broken, the lotus flowers are broken, and many people with knives jump into the air to form several water columns, every time they shake, the water droplets will be scattered everywhere, and some fall on the road, walking on the water corridor, the water is full of green lotus leaves, open lotus, lotus flowers with buds to be released, and so on.

In the water, some fell on the cloister, and some hit them silently.

Hua Ruling immediately took Qitong in his arms and faced those people silently.

Fast! Soon! Very fast!

Silent's hands and feet kicked off their blades, and the flute in his hand spun and hit their acupuncture points, and then when the snow was fast, the Qing group attacked and knocked them down.

Those people were lying on the ground wailing, and Hua Ruling couldn't help but applaud: "I didn't expect your martial arts skills to be so skillful, Brother Wuyin." ”

Although Qitong couldn't see it, he heard the voice, and it was really powerful to deal with so many people in a short period of time.

Soon these people were taken away by the guards of Hua Ruling's mansion, in fact, the torture couldn't ask anything, just look at their appearance, you know that they are dead soldiers, and if you want to guess, you can guess what kind of person sent to assassinate them, it is nothing more than those who are also businessmen, and they want to get more benefits.

After Hua Ruling arranged the room for Wuyin, she rested after dinner.

Wuyin lay on the soft bed and hugged the soft quilt, his heart was very relaxed, after today's events, chatting about the day, the relationship between the two became close, and the problem of the shop was solved.

Lying on his side, lying down, changing many positions, he still can't sleep, I don't know how the baby is doing at home, do you miss him.

Ximen Fuxue washed up after practicing the sword, and just lay down on the bed when he suddenly sneezed, and the maid outside asked, "Young master, are you sick?" ”

"Nothing." Xiao Ximen rubbed his nose, it was so strange, why did he sneeze suddenly.

Early in the morning, Wuyin got up early and came to the courtyard to practice martial arts, he did not use fixed moves, but practiced as he wanted.

"Uncle Simon." A soft and glutinous voice appeared in the silent ear.

Wuyin immediately retracted his momentum and stood there looking at the little group on the side: "Qitong, you got up so early, are you also here to practice martial arts?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Tuanzi blushed and nodded.

"Can you show me the practice?" Wuyin touched his chin and asked with interest.

"Okay." Xiao Tuanzi actively came to the open space and practiced the martial arts he practiced on weekdays.

After reading it, Wuyin pointed out, "Are you thinking about the move while using it?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi nodded, and shook his head silently: "No wonder there is a feeling of sluggishness, the move is to practice it and turn it into your body instinct and then come to coherence, in fact, the so-called moves are also created by people, and you don't have to stick to the moves." ”

Xiao Tuanzi was a little confused and looked dazed, but after a while, his expression changed and he laughed: "Uncle Simon, I understand, I shouldn't let my moves limit myself, but respond to all changes with the same." ”

"That's smart." Wuyin feels that the children nowadays are not all geniuses, just a little bit.

Xiao Tuanzi smiled even more happily after hearing the compliment, the little meat hands rubbed each other, and Wuyin came to him to check his pulse: "Your body is a little weak, but it has not left the root of the disease, although I can't cure your eyes, but I have a set of health regimens that can be healthy, which is very suitable for you." ”

Xiao Tuanzi opened his pink lips slightly in surprise: "Uncle Simon, why are you so good to me." ”

Wuyin chuckled and rubbed Xiao Tuanzi's hair: "Because I like children the most, especially children like Qitong and my baby." ”

"Come, I'll teach you the best of life." Silently, he directly held the little group in his arms and practiced while explaining.

Qitong felt a very wonderful feeling, it turned out that the internal force could still be used like this, and it could be spit out like this, I thought that the internal force was just a menacing sword, but I didn't expect that it could also become a shield for protection.

"(*@ο@*) Wow~, it's amazing." Seven Children's eyes are about to turn into star eyes.

Then he said, "Is it really okay for Uncle Simon to teach me this?" ”

Wuyin couldn't help but sigh again that Qitong was a good child, and he said: "Now I am a disciple of Wanhua, and I am very relieved that the health tips are handed over to you." ”

"Ten thousand flowers? Isn't there a lot of flowers. Qitong tilted his head and asked suspiciously.

"Poof, yes, the sea of flowers in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers has been carefully cultivated by the Flower Sage, but it's a pity that I can't see it anymore."

Hearing that Qitong couldn't see it anymore, he was a little disappointed, and comforted him silently: "Qitong is also a person who loves flowers, if I get some rare flowers in the future, I will bring them to Qitong." ”

"Really?" Qitong took a breath and asked in disbelief.

"Big husband, a promise."

"Thank you, Uncle Simon, when I raise the flowers, I will give them to Uncle Simon."

"Okay, it's a deal." At this time, the silent eyes were about to bend into crescent moons.

Soon after, Wuyin and Hua Ruling had discussed the matter of the shop, and the two signed a contract of cooperation, because of this incident, the two not only had cooperation between the shops, but also began to cooperate in other aspects.

After the matter is done, it is time for Wuyin to leave Jiangnan, Qitong is a little reluctant to be silent, not reluctant enough to return, and it is impossible for Wuyin to accompany him all the time.

Hua Ruling looked at his seven children pitifully, QAQ, son, I know that Wuyin is a wonderful person, and you can't worship him more than your father and me.

Qitong, who was aware of this, warmly comforted Hua Ruling: "Daddy, the one I admire the most must be you." ”

My son is so heartwarming, awesome, Hua Ruling has been resurrected with full blood.

Wuyin didn't want to delay on the road, his lovely son was still waiting for him in Wanmei Villa.

However, the weather always did not fulfill people's wishes, and when they were on the road, it rained continuously, and the road was muddy, and the horses would sink into it when they walked on it, and they would not be able to hurry.

Soaking wet and splashing countless mud spots on his clothes, Wuyin immediately found a nearby inn.

When I arrived at the door of the inn, I suddenly saw a child in his early teens dressed in white, although he could no longer be called white, squatting in the corner and shivering.

He said to Xiao Er inside, "Why don't you let him go in to hide from the rain." ”

Xiao Er said: "He has no money, we are an inn and not a good hall." ”

After hearing this, he directly threw a silver ingot to Xiao Er: "Give me two upper rooms." ”

"Holo." As soon as Xiao Er received the silver, he smiled and blossomed.

Wuyin handed out his hand to the child, the child looked at him in surprise but ignored him, Wuyin said: "This body will be broken, I am not a bad person." ”

He always felt a little like his own baby when he looked at this child.

The child eventually reached out and grabbed Silent and followed him in.

The two of them were wet and uncomfortable, and Wuyin immediately asked Xiao Er to bring hot water.

The child was not wrapped and did not change his clothes, so Wuyin had to put on some of his clean clothes for the child to wear for a while.

After washing and changing into dry clothes, I wiped the water from my hair with a cloth, and then there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Silently and lazily.

The child opened the door and came in, and looked at the child in front of him silently, looking beautiful and dignified, but the wide Wanhua school uniform on his body did not match him.

The child pursed his lips: "Thank you." ”

"I look at the clothes on your body before, not ordinary people can buy them, but at this moment, look at your bearing, your identity?" Wuyin raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the son-in-law of which family slipped out.

"White Cloud City, Ye Lonely City." Somehow, the child revealed his identity to Wuyin, thinking that it was the feeling that Wuyin brought him, a feeling of trust.

"How could you be?" The name Ye Gucheng sounds familiar, but I just can't remember it.

"I quarreled with my father, ran away from home, and didn't bring any money." This can't be blamed on Ye Gucheng, he has hardly been out of Baiyun City before, and there are a lot of people following him when he goes out, this time he quarreled with his father, was angry, and secretly got on the cargo ship, without a penny on him, and wandered around after getting off the boat, and the sword in his hand was accidentally lost.

Every teenager has a rebellious period, and he is a little worried that his baby will quarrel with him and run away from home after yelling so loudly.

"When the rain stops, I'll send someone to take you back." Wuyin felt that since he had met this child, it was fate to meet, and the feeling that this child brought to him was very similar to that of the baby, so it would be good to help.

Ye Gucheng frowned slightly: "I don't want to go back." ”

It seems that he still has a strong temper, alas: "Otherwise, you will go back to Wanmei Villa with me, and I will send you back when you figure it out." ”

Ye Gucheng was entangled in his heart, whether to go, or not to go, and finally lost to reality: "Okay, thank you." ”

"Rest early, I have already told Xiao Er to boil some ginger soup, you can go to sleep after drinking." I'm tired after driving for so long, and now I just want to get a good night's sleep.

He nodded and returned to the next room, there was already an extra bowl of ginger soup on the table in the room, and after drinking the ginger soup that tasted a little rushed, he felt warm on his body, and immediately went into the bed to rest.

Soon Ye Gucheng fell asleep, he slept very deeply, and when he woke up the next day, he looked at the weather outside, it was still gloomy and rainy, but he knew that it was almost noon at the moment, which broke the good habit of getting up early that he had developed over the years.

I got dressed and went downstairs, but there was no one downstairs, and the door to the next room was closed.

Suddenly, there was a "squeak", the door opened, and he smiled silently: "You wake up, go down and eat some breakfast." ”

After waking up silently, he found that there was no movement next door, and knew that the child must have slept soundly, so he didn't bother, and after eating breakfast, he returned to his room to practice calligraphy, and just heard some movement before opening the door and coming out.

Xiao Er soon went to some breakfast, Ye Gucheng looked at the morning and didn't move, and said silently: "It's not as good as home on the road, let's make do with it, coarse grains don't have a different taste." ”

Ye Gucheng finally moved his chopsticks, and he devoured them, without the hesitation just now, he was indeed too hungry.

"You learn swords?" Silent just glanced at the cocoon in his hand, which was the cocoon of the person who practiced the sword.

Ye Gucheng nodded, his face was a little proud, and he said silently: "My son also practices swords, he loves swords very much, alas, he ignores me when he practices swords." ”

Ye Gucheng felt a little embarrassed, as if he had heard a sense of grievance.

The rain outside was a little lighter, and Wuyin took out an oil-paper umbrella and went out, in order to prevent him from taking a detour, he had already asked the location of the cloth village before.

When he arrived at Buzhuang, all kinds of clothes were dazzling, and in the end he still chose white, he felt that someone like Ye Gucheng should wear white.

The color is chosen.,But the style.,Silent choice phobia is committed again.,Choosing what's really the most terrifying thing.,Look at which one looks good, it's hopeless.,Toss for a long time.,Didn't choose well.。 Ye Gucheng felt very strange waiting at the inn, it was very simple to buy clothes, but he had been out for more than an hour.

Finally, Wuyin directly wrapped all the clothes, anyway, if he has money, why should he embarrass himself, he will definitely not pick it himself in the future, absolutely not.