Yan Wuji knew that he had a bad aura between his eyebrows, he used to frighten children, and he didn't know if this evil qi was still in his body, so he could only try to make himself appear calmer.

Yan Wuji squatted down, trying to keep his expression as soft as possible, and his voice became low and gentle, when facing this child, he put away all the edges and corners: "The past things were not good for me, now I hope that we can start again, I try to be a good father, you also try to be a good son, give each other a chance, okay?" ”

Yan Yiqin's eyes widened, obviously surprised, he looked at Yan Wuji, and replied softly for a long time: "...... Good. ”

The joy and longing in the black wet eyes finally overpowered the original fear and timidity.

1.2

Yan Wuji's body itself was from a military background, and he naturally woke up when the sun just showed his head, and after Yan Wuji practiced a set of snow knives in the martial arts training field at home, he adjusted his breath.

"Let the kitchen make some breakfast that children like, I'll eat it with the little master today." Yan Wuji said to the subordinates next to him.

Yan Wuji had already asked the system, and the system said that in these virtual worlds, no matter how he expressed himself, he would not be discovered by anyone about the identity of the lonely ghost.

"Yes." Next to him was his guard officer, who had a strong ability to talk less and do things.

Yesterday, Yan Yiqin moved to the wing room next to him, and he didn't go far, Yan Wuji arrived at the door of Yan Yiqin's room, and the little guy saw him and immediately opened the door for him, and as soon as he walked in, he saw a small head carefully poking out.

Yan Wuji: Why do you always feel itchy when you see this child......

Yan Wuji walked over directly, Yan Yiqin did not retreat this time, but there was still some apprehension and uneasiness in his eyes, for this kind of soft and soft cub, Yan Wuji was actually a little at a loss in his heart, he casually straightened Yan Yiqin's collar, and then touched his little head melon seeds, and pushed him to the table in the outer hall.

Yan Wuji was behind him, and he didn't see Yan Yiqin's bright eyes.

It didn't take long for the kitchen to serve a hot breakfast, today's breakfast is made extraordinarily delicate and small, and some of them also deliberately make the appearance of small animals, which is pleasing to children at a glance, and the porridge is also soft and glutinous and sweet.

Yan Wuji casually ate a few crab roe buns and a few mouthfuls of porridge, and then decided to go to the kitchen for a while to add food - to nibble on steamed buns...... He watched Yan Yiqin take small bites of breakfast, and then thought about the bun cultivation plan that he had thought about before going to bed last night.

In recent years, the northern border has been stable, there is no major war, some small temptations, the following generals can deal with it, this year's return to Beijing is a few months in advance, and it will not return to the north until the beginning of the Spring Festival, a full five months, enough time to lay the foundation for Xiao Baozi, and then follow him to the battlefield, Yan Wuji believes that the baptism of war is iron-blooded real Han paper!

Yan Wuji was thinking, his fingers tapped on the table, one by one, and when he suddenly came back to his senses, he saw Yan Yiqin sitting next to him uneasily, and he didn't seem to have eaten a few bites of breakfast.

Yan Wuji: Oh my God, how do I do this kind of soft bun qaq

"Ahem," Yan Wuji cleared his throat, "Eat more, follow me to the martial arts training ground in the afternoon." ”

"Yes," Yan Yiqin paused, and he called out to Yan Wuji tentatively, "Father." ”

"Hmm." Yan Wuji replied casually, he was thinking about the time of practicing martial arts and inviting Xixi, and he didn't notice Yan Yiqin's expression.

Yan Yiqin's heart was sweet, he still remembered that when he was very young, he also called his father, but he looked at him coldly, and since then, Yan Yiqin never dared to call him anymore, this time, his father said that he must be serious when he said to be a father and son.

Yan Yiqin didn't dare to annoy Yan Wuji, he secretly shouted his father several times in his heart, he didn't feel that his past life was painful at all, he only felt that it was very beautiful now.

***

Since Yan Yiqin is his son, even if it is just a cheap son, Yan Wuji is also ready to teach him the Cangyun Knife Technique and inherit his mantle, in fact, Yan Wuji will not know anything except the Cangyun Knife Technique......

The system gave Yan Wuji a space package, which could only contain his previous things, and there was a special page for the weapons that Yan Wuji had used, Yan Wuji looked over one by one, and every weapon in it had accompanied him, whether it was Xueyun or Yunxiang, they were all his comrades-in-arms.

Yan Wuji picked a Yun Xiang that was suitable for entry, and he picked up Yun Xiang now, only to feel that Yun Xiang was so light that it seemed to have no weight, back then......

He asked his subordinates to find out if there was a suitable Xixi, he couldn't give Yan Yiqin a lesson today, it would take three or four days to find someone to invite someone, and he would teach the snow knife well in the past few days, and after three or four days, the homework would be heavier, and the child would not feel pressured, and besides, the child was too thin.

Yan Wuji and Yan Yiqin arrived at the martial arts training ground together, Yan Wuji took out Yun Xiang: "This is the sword and shield I used when I first learned martial arts, you can use this now." ”

"Yes, father." Yan Yiqin received Yun Xiang, and he touched Yun Xiang's lines, thinking about how his father used this to learn martial arts back then.

Yan Wuji looked at Yan Yiqin's fiddling with swords and shields, with a smile in his eyes, he knew that no boy could escape his love for weapons!

Yan Wuji waited for Yan Yiqin to finish reading, and then taught him how to hold the knife and shield hand in hand: "Hold the knife in your right hand and the shield in your left hand, you have to do this, pay attention to your fingers, and use your wrist to be flexible......

Yan Yiqin finally hoped that his father was willing to approach him, and personally taught him, saying that he would not disappoint his father no matter what he said.

Yan Wuji demonstrated the knife technique first, he was picked up by Cangyun at the age of six, and began to learn the Cangyun sword and shield, coupled with several years of battlefield fighting, he has long been familiar with the most basic snow knife, and every action is concise and standard, with indomitable momentum and strong murderous aura.

"I'll take you in front, and you follow me." Yan Wuji's every move will stop and explain the essentials and his own feelings.

Yan Yiqin listened very seriously, although he didn't like such a bloody sword technique, but if this was his father's expectation.

Yan Wuji just took the first eight moves three times, and then stepped aside, watching Yan Yiqin practice by himself, whenever Yan Yiqin finished practicing or forgot jì, Yan Wuji would mention or point out on the side.

"Okay," when Yan Yiqin was able to learn these eight tricks and there was no problem, Yan Wuji shouted to stop, he took the sweat towel that had been prepared on the side, and wiped Yan Yiqin's face vigorously, Yan Yiqin's face was wiped out by him with red marks, however, people looked a little healthier, Yan Wuji smiled, he looked handsome, and his smile was even more sunny and chic, very infectious, "In the next few days, I will teach you all the snow knives, you remember it carefully, wait a few days, Xixi is here, You have to follow me to practice knife skills in the morning, and follow my husband in the afternoon, so don't be tired when the time comes. ”

"No, father, I will definitely study hard." Yan Yiqin had no resistance to his father's closeness at all, he only felt that if his father was always so good to him, he would be willing to do anything.

"Well, when the New Year begins, you are going to follow me to the battlefield, after all, I only have one son from you." Yan Wuji thought, he trained this kid to become a major general of the Northern Army, and then won a few battles, isn't it a matter of easy task or something!

At this time, Yan Wuji had not yet discovered the strictest problem, and this problem had already begun to emerge in Yan Yiqin's knife technique.

Cangyun was originally Li Jing's knife technique to defeat the enemy from the battlefield, each knife is concise to the extreme, but this is not suitable for master duels, Li Jing consulted countless famous swordsmen for this, and constantly improved, until his later years, Cangyun knife technique was already many complicated and simplified. Even so, Cangyun's sword technique still carries the murderous aura of the battlefield, and the knife is deadly.

Yan Yiqin's knife technique is different, Yan Wuji attributed this to Yan Yiqin's fact that he had not been on the battlefield and had seen blood.

1.3

"Master, Xixi's affairs are already clear." After Yan Wuji and Yan Yiqin finished their lunch, the housekeeper bowed to Yan Wuji.

"Where?" Yan Wuji asked.

The housekeeper replied: "He said that he is from Jiangnan, his family is in the middle of the road, and he wants to come to Beijing to find an errand, and his subordinates have already ordered someone to investigate, and there is nothing suspicious for the time being." ”

"Take it to the small study in the north courtyard, I'll take a look later," Yan Wuji said to Yan Yiqin after he finished instructing, "You go back to the room at noon to sleep for a while, and give you half a day off in the afternoon, if this gentleman is good, I will take you to formally apprentice tomorrow." ”

"Yes, father." Yan Yiqin replied with a slight bow.

Yan Wuji stood up and was about to leave, but he stopped again, patted Yan Yiqin's shoulder, and said softly as much as possible: "You are growing your body, you eat more." ”

"Yes!" Yan Yiqin's answer this time was obviously much higher.

Yan Wuji left without looking back this time, to say that he was to Yan Yiqin, the two of them are indeed incompatible, Yan Wuji is a rough man from the army, and the most respected man in his life is a bloody and heroic man, but Yan Yiqin has no trace of this kind on his body, but he can't say that he hates it, although this child is sensitive and soft-hearted, he is pure and kind in nature, especially occasionally because of his own words of care and comfort, he can be happy for several days. Although this kid is sensitive and soft-hearted, he's