Chapter 59 Love is deep and shallow

"Brothers, go! Yan on the playground is going to fly with eight swords! ”

"I'm a talent! Don't put on a gown! Let's go! After a while, I squeezed into the back and couldn't see anything! ”

The barracks of Zhurong in Suiyang, Liangzhou, are towering and huge, layer upon layer. Thousands of soldiers rushed to tell each other, and they all converged on the drill ground.

Last night, Hebayue's troops returned.

And early this morning, there was a good show on stage.

Yan Buhui wants to test Yang Ying's ability in public.

The circular square paved with bluestone slabs is surrounded by various swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

"Boy, take out the ability at that time, and make a move!" Yan Buhui took off the paper umbrella and wine jug, threw the red cloak aside, revealed the colorful robe, took off the right sleeve, and opened a snow-white arm, which also revealed the linen chest cloth, shaking his spirit, and showing eight swords under the ribs around his waist.

Bu Keliang County Exercise Ground, has been surrounded by soldiers who came to watch, including many such as Hu Luguang, Xue Guyan and other senior generals, everyone is very interested, want to see with their own eyes, the legendary "Eight Swords Fly Together" unique work.

Yang Ying looked left and right at the crowd of people around him, frowning.

"Don't worry, you can't hurt me, but you, I'm skeptical: can you really control your dual personality freely?" Yan Bu said that the blunt knife with a snow-white body was slowly unsheathed.

Yang Ying had no choice but to draw a horizontal knife from the knife holder on the side, and hold the dagger in the other hand to open the posture.

"Ready? Let's get started! "The swallow does not return and does not move like a mountain, but the momentum unfolds layer by layer, and the majestic wind is not angry but mighty.

Yang Ying took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, leaned over and slammed closer, and slashed at him.

"I don't think you'll play your hole cards honestly...... "Yan Buhui picked it up with one hand, and with one move, he easily resolved the sneak attack, and he was at ease, like a wild goose startled, the knife light was like a crescent moon, and he turned over like flowing water.

Yang Ying was ejected five steps away and regrouped.

The audience exclaimed, in unison.

"Do you see clearly?" Xue Guyan turned his head to look at Hu Luguang and asked.

"Gorgeous...... "Hu Luguang's golden right eye flashed yearningly." Yes! It's as gorgeous as a hundred flowers......"

Yang Ying began to re-observe Yan Buhui, looking for flaws from top to bottom.

Although her every move seemed natural, it did not reveal the slightest loophole.

It turns out that the real master is like this!

"You have no chance of winning like this, so hurry up and call out the other self!" Of course Yan Buhui knows: Yang Ying, who is usually usual, is just a layman.

She actually hoped to be able to witness the whole process of Yang Ying she saw that day.

Yang Ying had no choice but to frown, close his eyes tightly, and try to adjust his breathing, hoping to enter the lake realm in his heart again.

Yan didn't go back and was not in a hurry, just waited quietly with interest.

However, Yang Ying was never able to re-enter the state.

The other self in the depths of his soul seemed to be suppressed by Yan Buhui's powerful aura, and he was always reluctant to show his face when he hid.

After a long time, there is still no change.

"It seems that you can't retract and release freely, do you need some external stimulation?" Yan Bu muttered back, suddenly attacked, stepped on the ground, and stabbed like an arrow off the string.

Yang Ying was defenseless.

Or rather, it's too late to prepare.

The tip of the knife had paused in front of Yang Ying's throat.

When everyone in the audience looked at it clearly, the wind was blowing, the hair was disturbed, and the two stood in the center of the martial arts arena, like stone statues, motionless.

Yan Buhui lost interest, drew a gorgeous knife flower, put the soldiers into the sheath, got dressed, turned to leave, and only threw down a sentence: "It seems that it is not a convenient switch, if it is not practiced and cultivated, I am afraid it will be difficult to apply in actual combat...... It's boring, it's scattered! ”

Although the crowd was still unsatisfied, they gradually dispersed.

Yang Ying was left alone, standing in place in a daze.

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The night is as cool as water.

Yang Ying sat alone on the threshold.

The patio is like soaking in the moonlight.

The doors and windows were wide open, and the cold wind of Ren Xia passed through the hall and surrounded him.

It's like a spell, and it's like a cold kiss that falls on the skin.

Lonely and monotonous and gloomy, he was about to suffocate.

Boring and uninteresting.

injured Yin Ruxue, but did not play a key role in the daytime training.

Yang Ying seems to be a little disheartened about his talent now, and he can't raise the slightest confidence.

If it were someone else, what should be done at this point?

He didn't know where he was going to be......

Yan doesn't reply, General Spider, it's amazing......

I don't know where Yin Ru snowman is and what happened.

But after thinking about it: since Yin Ruxue is the daughter of the King of Beihai, she should be treated favorably in the yamen of the officers and soldiers, and there will be no surprises.

In her heart, Yin Ruxue was as good as she was, but she shallowly thought that she could exchange glory and wealth for a person's ambitions.

Maybe if you change someone else, you will gladly agree, but Yang Ying, at least for now, has no interest in money and status.

But as a princess, this kind of thinking is normal, at least not annoying.

Thinking of Sister Bing'er again, she may have true feelings for him, which Yang Ying can feel.

But the many unknowns surrounding Sister Bing'er, like a beast waiting for an opportunity in the dark, have never been able to make people feel at ease.

I don't know where she is now, what she's up to......

The dark clouds spread over the white moon, and my heart became restless.

Yang Ying was bored, and unconsciously kept fiddling with the unicorn teeth in his hands.

The frost blade of the dagger crossed the treetops like a cool breeze mixed with stars.

It is like honeysuckle blooming in a flat paradise.

Still don't think about it so much......

Yang Ying turned over and leaped, and his footwork was smart.

The dragonfly flapped its wings and touched the water, and Yang Ying practiced the ancestral knife technique again in the empty courtyard under the cover of grass and trees.

Sleepless nights.

And tomorrow, where will I go?

Follow the trajectory of the other self in the memory, and then rehearse the new moves that I have recorded today.

I can't help but think: If he released the other self in the heart lake again, what choice would he make?

Hands trembled.

What am I in awe? Fear? What are you looking forward to? Wish?

After Yang Ying finished fighting, he stood in place, watching the trajectory of the nightingale that dissipated outside the courtyard.

I don't know when I became so cowardly that I didn't dare to look straight ahead.

Smiled bitterly, put the knife back into its sheath, closed the door and went to sleep.

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The next day, Yang Ying asked Liu Ye about Da Xibing's recent situation, and then asked where the courtyard where Yin Ruxue lived, and decided to leave to visit.

When the two met again in the corridor, they looked at each other from a distance along the vermilion pillars, and they couldn't speak.

Yin Ruxue seems to have recovered from a serious illness, and she is visibly thinner to the naked eye.

And Yang Ying doesn't know how to talk and express herself in the face of knowing her identity.

The two are familiar like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, and strangers are like strangers passing by.

"Yang Ying, do you still know to come and see me?"

In the end, it was Yin Ruxue who broke the deadlock first.

To be precise, she should be called, Yuan Ruxue.

She also saw that Yang Ying was having trouble with the title, so she said generously: "You are natural, don't treat me as a princess, I still like your original appearance......

Yang Ying originally wanted to say: Are you okay? But when she thought that she was seriously injured for herself, when the words came to her mouth, she only spit out one sentence: "I'm sorry ......"

"Why apologize?"

"Because I hurt you."

"No! You saved me. Although it's a little scary......" Yin Ruxue smiled.

Although his head is full of stupidity, he is extremely sincere, and his face reveals a kind of innocent and pure beauty.

Yang Ying looked at her dark eyes, hoping to go back to the past and answer her clumsy question:

I choose glory and wealth, I no longer want to chase the past, just let all the grievances and pasts disappear!

However, this sentence is still unspeakable after all......

After all, I can't, for the sake of an unknown future, give up all that I have experienced.

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Typhoid fever has invaded my lungs and has seriously harmed my health, I plan to stop the disturbances of the world, return to Luoyang first, and take care of my body......"

"Oh, that's ......," Yang Ying replied mechanically. Then you have to take care of yourself......"

"What about you? Do you want to move on? Even if the world is already in chaos......" Yin Ruxue lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering in the wind unconsciously......

"Hmm......" Yang Ying just replied silently.

So the two of them were speechless.

Standing quietly beside each other, the noisy birdsong in the trees gradually became a melodious tune.

"That'...... Go back to your room early and rest! The most important thing is to take good care of your body. Yang Ying seemed to run away, turned around and left.

"Yang Ying!" Yin Ruxue suddenly raised her voice and shouted at Yang Ying's back. "There's one thing I want you to ask for!"

"What?" Yang Ying stopped with anticipation and turned back.

"You...... You...... If you still follow the path of standing on the battlefield, one day, you will definitely be able to meet my father, his name is Yuan Hao, he is the king of the North Sea, if possible, please help me protect and take care of him, he is a good man. If one day you are tired and want to find a place to rest, remember to go to him! The distance between the two was not far, but Yin Ruxue was almost shouting as if she was worried that Yang Ying would not be able to hear it.

Yang Ying nodded slightly.

"You must remember! When you stop, be sure to go find him! Yin Ruxue almost cried.

For some reason, Yang Ying suddenly felt sour in his heart.

Turning around and leaving, like a deserter who has lost a battle, Yang Ying doesn't know why, but knows in his heart: If he doesn't leave, he may really not be able to move forward again.

"No matter how long I wait, I don't care about ......" Yin Ruxue's last sentence, but gradually lost her voice, more like saying it to herself......

Many times, something precious is right in front of you, and you don't even know it.

It wasn't until I lost it that I realized that it had been lost, the only pearl in my life.

Only then did I finally realize:

The satisfaction of bringing home with you is the nomadism you are chasing.

When you're tired, camp and stop.

And your laughter, sustains me, pious all.

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"General Spider, are you there?" Yang Ying knocked softly on the door.

No response.

"General Yan, are you inside?" Yang Ying knocked on the door again, this time with some more force.

It was as if it was an empty house.

Yang Ying turned around and was about to leave.

A crescent scimitar is coming!

Yang Ying pulled out the dagger on his waist to block with lightning speed.

"Wrong!"

The sound of Yan Bu returning came from afar, and with the sound, a red cloak shook like a ghost, out of nowhere, blocking all of Yang Ying's vision.

Yang Ying hurriedly unfolded his footwork and broke away from the battle circle.

"Wrong!"

From the cloak, he suddenly stabbed out two swords, directly hitting Yang Ying's chest and abdomen.

Yang Ying had nowhere to hide, and he couldn't avoid it, so he had to use his fists and kicks.

"Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!!! ”

Yan Buhui's figure finally appeared, and in her mouth, holding the third sword, the sharp tip stopped at Yang Ying's chest.

Yang Ying was sweating profusely.

"Boy, when I first met you, I deduced from the moves and styles you used that you were a master. But now that you try it, you're a layman of laymen, are you deliberately hiding something? Yan Bu retracted his posture, and returned the knife into the sheath as usual, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

And Yang Ying also looked at her with a puzzled expression, not knowing what she was wrong.

You've always behaved like this, huh?

"If you really keep behaving like this, then you hope that you will never meet a master!" Yan Buhui unconsciously began to be a teacher, maybe the heart yearns for it, and it slowly becomes a habit! "Moves that can dodge, give priority to dodging; If you can't dodge the move, you choose to block; Before you start a block, think about what the opponent may be hiding to avoid being caught off guard. All of the above are the basics of hand-to-hand combat, and they are also common sense. ”

Yang Ying thought carefully about her words, and suddenly realized!

"You seem to be listening to this lecture for the first time, and you didn't know it before, did you?" Yan Buhui was even more surprised, is this guy acting? How did it get so big?

"Something like that, please teach me more!" Yang Ying is not stupid, and she knows how practical these words are.

"In the past, whenever you encountered a battle, you wouldn't expect this to summon another personality to come out and fight for you, right?" Yan Bu recalled the inference he had made when he first met Yang Ying, and questioned sternly. "That's the most undesirable method for you, it's so unreliable! On the battlefield, both sides are fighting to the death, and we have to do it safely. ”

Yan Buhui paced back and forth, and after thinking for a moment, he continued: "Unless you can actively control the comings and goings of other personalities, you can freely switch between various different modes...... Brat! Come! Call out your other personality and practice with me! ”

On the one hand, Yan Buhui wanted to verify his thoughts and see if he could switch between different personalities at will.

On the other hand, she also wanted to try the depth and know how powerful it was to know Yang Ying's hidden personality.

"Don't you understand? Hurry up and let my subconscious mind out and let me see! Yan Buhui shouted!

But after Yang Ying tried hard, he failed.

What's going on? Usually, as long as you are short of breath, it is easy to get into the state, but what happened today?

"It seems that it's not a convenient move to do as you like......" Yan Bu said this, and suddenly turned around and pulled out his double swords to kill, with a fierce momentum.

Judging from the posture, it doesn't look like a fake.

Yang Ying hurriedly dodged, but a blooming silver sword flower was like an open net, covering himself in it, unable to move.

With a short dagger, it is almost impossible to successfully parry.

Yang Ying's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and his eyes emitted a scarlet light.

The dagger spun quickly in the palm of his hand, swiping left and right, and easily resolved Yan Buhui's killing move.

Although Yan Buhui had a smile on his face, he jumped backwards as if he was facing a great enemy, freed up five steps away, and regrouped his posture.

"It's been calculated......"

Yang Ying's right leg slowly swiped on the floor, his hands went up and down, and his left hand held the dagger Qilin Tooth. The impeccable defensive posture is as if a different person.

"That trick just now, it's pretty powerful, huh? Even though it's a woman, it's still a piece of garbage! ”