Chapter 8: Ten Years of Strangers

Bong Young stayed alone for a while, and then remembered that he hadn't returned for a long time, and now it was evening, and his father and mother must be worried. Thinking like this, he returned the same way, and when he returned home, he was really left behind by Mu Xin and the others, and he prevaricated with greedy playfulness at the moment, so he skipped it. At night, Fengying slept on the couch, looking at the name lock in the palm of her hand, she felt so strange, she wanted to see Yun Jin's expression, it didn't look like she was being held hostage, but why did she ask her about her experience, and she didn't say anything, could it be that she was coerced and lured by someone and didn't dare to tell the truth? No, no, the chatter in the afternoon was completely unpretentious, and it was definitely not. Thinking like this, he gradually fell asleep.

Winter goes to spring, the child is just beginning, ten years in the blink of an eye like a white horse passing by, Fengying's small shop is still open at this time, although the business is not good, but it is also very busy, Fengying works in the store during the day, practices swords with Xin Qianche in the evening, and is still taught by Mu Danyang at night. Before you know it, you have grown into a solid young man. The business of the burrito stall has long been wrapped up in themselves, and Mu Xin and the others are now over half a hundred years old, and between the temples on their heads, seven or eight out of ten hairs are gray-white. Feng Ying felt sorry for the age of the second elder, so she took care of all the big and small things in the house. One to repay the two for saving their lives, and then the heart is more or less sorry, in the evening after taking care of the business in the store, Feng Ying walked to his home, looking back, Feng Ying learned the swordsmanship in the past ten years, have been passed on to the Youheke, although at the beginning Fengying will make a big change in the key moves, but I didn't expect that the Youji Ke can see the similarities and differences at a glance, once or twice can also prevaricate, after a long time, the Youji Ke will know that he intends to teach the wrong swordsmanship, can't help but be very angry, threatened: "If you let me find out again that you mistaught the swordsmanship, If you teach me the wrong trick, I'll cut off one of your sister's fingers. "Feng Ying has nothing but to teach with reality. It's just that he was young at the time, and his teaching was limited, and when he stopped thinking about it when he was slightly stuck in the key place, nine out of ten times he figured it out first. It's not so much about teaching swords, it's about learning swords. In the past ten years, I have seen Sister Yunjin more than ten times, but every time I looked at it in a hurry, I glanced at it in a hurry. It was as if Yun Jin was deliberately avoiding him.

Thinking like this, I unconsciously walked to the door of my house, pushed the door and entered the hospital, and called my father and mother, but no one answered. Bong Young thought to herself, "Do you want to do that again?" Thinking so, he gently took off his luggage and set it aside, took the feather duster in front of the porch, and tiptoed into the house. looked around, but saw no trace of Xin Qianche, Feng Ying said to herself: "Maybe my father and mother forgot to close the door when they went out, right?" Saying this, his right hand suddenly stabbed upwards with his backhand, only to hear the sound, Xin Qianche jumped off the beam with a wooden sword and landed on the coffee table in the main hall, Feng Ying smiled: "Daddy, the child is holding a feather duster in his hand, you always have to be merciful." Xin Qianche smiled and said: "Not bad, although this move is not a clever trick, it is a very useful move when facing the enemy, come again!" "Saying that, he slapped the table left and right and stabbed straight over, Feng Ying and he had practiced many times, and he knew very well that this move 'Shocking Out of the Forest' seemed to be bland, but in fact it could be changed to four back moves: flat stab, upper stab, lower stabbing and probing. Except for the fourth probing style to detect the enemy's strength without killing intent, the other three moves have a number of variants, if the rush is not successful but is covered by the sword, then no matter how to dodge, it will inevitably hurt one of the forehead, chest, and abdomen. It was because Feng Ying was not in a hurry to attack, but pressed the sword and did not send it, and waited until Xin Qianche's sword was pointing before he took out the sword, Xin Qianche knew that his son saw the power of this sword move, and did not dare to attack, just waiting for his sword to point, thinking: "You wait for me to make a move, I will make a fake move, deceive you, see how you respond." As he spoke, the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Fengying's lower abdomen. Feng Ying decided that he was going to make a stabbing style, so he bowed back, but the weapon in his right hand was sent forward, and he used a trick in the swordsmanship to "live in isolation." In this way, the abdomen avoided this thorn, but the upper body was closer to Xin Qianche to catch the momentum. is complacent, unexpectedly Xin Qianche's pick is just a false shake, just to deceive him to make a move, Feng Ying's move has not yet been sent, Xin Qianche has already shaken the blade, changed the stabbing style to the upper stabbing style, and because Feng Ying's move "isolated from the group" is a move to poke out the upper body, this is equivalent to someone else has not stabbed the sword out, he first sent the upper plate out, the right hand sword style has been out, and it is too late to save it, between the lightning and the fire, he had to use his left hand to grab the sword body in front of him, and his right hand reversed a sword to save him, and a move 'swinging wings home', opened Xin Qianche's wooden sword.

Xin Qianche laughed and said: "Fengying, your left hand is gone now, next time you won't be able to stop my 'Lao Hong Sword Technique'." Feng Ying said with a smile: "My 'Hina Hong Sword Technique' may not lose to you, Daddy, let's do it again." As he spoke, the two of them drew again, and in the blink of an eye, they dismantled more than twenty more swords. Bongying was afraid that his father would make another strange move, so he no longer blindly struggled, and his moves were much lighter and more chic. Every time Xin Qianche wanted to make a move, Feng Ying dodged left and right, and did not confront him head-on, and waited for him to close his style, but he stepped forward to dismantle his moves, it was the 'dwelling place' in the swordsmanship that was so entangled that Xin Qianche did not fight or not, and could only follow Feng Ying's moves without stopping, and he was already out of breath after a while. Xin Qianche threw away the wooden sword and gasped and said, "No... Don't fight... Xiao Hong... Tricks... Lao Hong is old, and his physical strength can't keep up.... It's not a loss. Seeing that Xin Qianche abandoned the sword, Feng Ying hurriedly lost the feather duster, helped Xin Qianche to sit down, and went to make a cup of tea and serve it. Xin Qianche took a sip of tea, coughed twice, pointed at Feng Ying and said with a smile: "You little ghost, I know that your father is old and his physical strength is not good, so he blindly dodges and doesn't dare to take my sword moves head-on, but instead uses that 'no fixed place' to consume my physical strength, which is really cunning." Tell me, if you were facing a sword, would you be able to catch my three moves? Feng Ying said: "Daddy's swordsmanship moves are varied, you really have to be hard, why do you need three moves, just one move can kill the child." Xin Qianche laughed when he heard it: "Yes, yes, you kid swordsmanship is memorized, but you don't understand many subtle changes, you must know that swordsmanship is dead, people are indeed alive, it is not possible to do a rigid set, sword practice is like this, and it is also like this for people to behave in the world." Do you know? Feng Ying said: "Remember, child. Just as he was about to say something, Mu Danyang walked in with a smile outside the door and said: "The big ones bully the small ones, but the bullying is just relying on the old and selling the old." I'm not shy. Xin Qianche blushed and said: "What's the matter, it's obviously Fengying's trick, I don't believe you asked him." Mu Danyang didn't answer him, and said to Feng Ying with a smile: "Feng Ying, are you satisfied with the family affairs that my mother arranged for you?" ”

Feng Ying's cheeks were slightly red and said, "Satisfied, everything is arranged by my mother." It turned out that half a month ago, Mu Danyang thought that his son was seventeen or eighteen years old, and it was time to marry a wife and have children, and he had a family, so he asked in the neighborhood, and after a search, he finally settled on the Wang family girl who was not far away. Feng Ying and Miss Wang have met a few times, and they were ambiguous and shy in their hearts, but now that their mother has arranged it, they are happy in their hearts.

Mu Danyang said again: "Fengying, my mother and the Wang family have already chosen a date, you can see if any of your friends want to invite, just go and inform them earlier." ”

Feng Ying was reminded by Mu Danyang, and thought that he had been living here for more than ten years, although he had been taken in, but in the past ten years, he really didn't have any friends who could talk, and suddenly remembered that he had met his sister only a handful of times in the past ten years, and it would be great if he could invite his sister to participate, so he thought about it and said: "Mother, the child recognized a cousin who lives outside the city a few days ago, and I want to invite her here, I don't know what my mother thinks." Mu Danyang smiled: "That's too good." You go and inform her" Feng Ying was very happy when she heard that her mother didn't ask much, and said: "Thank you, mother, the child will go and inform her." He didn't even bother to take a sip of tea and ran out, leaving only Mu Xin and the others behind him and laughing: "This child, the daughter-in-law happily forgot the time." ”

Bong-young rushed all the way out of the city, not because she forgot the time because she was excited to marry a wife. Since I made an agreement with Youheke, I always have to take one day out every month to go to the bamboo forest outside the city to teach Youheke the swordsmanship, and today happens to be the day to pass the sword, whether or not Yunjin is told about the marriage, but this outside the city must go.