When I arrived at the small pool in the forest, I saw Yu Heke sitting on the edge of the pool, and the two thin bamboos beside him were cut into the length of the sword, which showed that he had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Feng Ying coming, he nodded slightly and didn't say anything. Feng Ying looked around, but he didn't see Yun Jin, and couldn't help but be disappointed. Looking at the secluded guest again, he is still dressed in black and masked, and he has not changed much from more than ten years ago. Thinking that I have lived in a foreign land for ten years, and I don't know where my hometown people are today, I can't help but feel indignant.

You Jike didn't look up and said, "Can you have a new sword move?" The tone was very flat, but his body suddenly burst out, and he stabbed Feng Ying in the lower abdomen with the bamboo sword. Feng Ying was about to answer, but he didn't expect him to suddenly become difficult, and when he came to his senses, the tip of the sword had reached his lower abdomen, fortunately, he had not slackened in practicing the sword in the past ten years, and his martial arts had become a little small, and his body slammed to one side, and a somersault turned behind Yu and the guest, and finally avoided the sword. Feng Ying used another bamboo sword, which was also a move of 'the first appearance of the shock' aimed directly at the lower abdomen of the Youheke, and the Youheke really hit the plan, and dealt with it according to Fengying's teaching of 'living in isolation'. As soon as Feng Ying waited for his move, he instantly turned the flat stab into an upper thorn, which was exactly what Xin Qianche taught today, and it was expected that he would have no choice but to block with his left hand. Unexpectedly, Yu Jike just said 'huh', but his right hand did not move, and he still swung his sword and slashed at Feng Ying's head. This move was much more than Bong Ying expected. In this way, the sword move of Yu Heke has not changed, but Feng Ying has changed his sword move, although it is fast, but it is half slow, and if it continues like this, the sword blade has not reached the opponent's eyebrows, but he is afraid that his head has been cut off first. Feng Ying couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and didn't think much about it and hurriedly changed his moves, the sword blade swung left, and the bamboo sword that hit the door was blocked with a 'dang', and the right arm was pressed downward, using the sword wrapping style in the 'dwelling without determination', and the two swords were twisted together, and the two of them carried their strength at the same time, and waved the twisted sword into a cloud sword, and the two swords suddenly danced into two staggered apertures. Feng Ying secretly complained to himself, this cloud sword is compared to the arm strength of the two of them, although he is an adult, his arm strength is still far from that of Youjunke. Sure enough, just a few cloud swords, Yu Jike waved vigorously, Feng Ying's right hand was in pain, and the bamboo sword was taken out of his hand. Youheke was about to point the sword and stab Feng Ying in the throat, but he saw Feng Ying lunge out, put the bamboo sword in his hand again, flipped in the air, and jumped out of Youjike's sword momentum.

"It's good to retreat if you don't fight if you lose." Yu and the guest waited for Feng Ying to stand still, turned around and said. "It's just that the sword moves you learn will only be rigid, and when you encounter a slight change, you will be in a hurry, in the final analysis, you still have little experience in the face of the enemy."

Feng Ying said 'um', jumped up again, the two fought together again, the two bamboo swords whirred, the clothes of the two flew up, and the sword wind brought thousands of bamboo leaves to whirl and dance, falling into the lake and making waves. Feng Ying's strange tricks are obvious, and the swordsmanship in his hand is constantly sent out one move after another, and in a blink of an eye, one hundred and ten moves have been dismantled, but the ghost and guest are like a shadow, Feng Ying tried his best, but he still missed a sword. Seeing that the sword move in his hand was about to run out, Feng Ying was in a hurry, and the sword momentum slowed down slightly. Seeing him, the sword was vain, and he had no momentum, but he didn't parry with the sword, but only stretched out the two fingers of his left hand, and slammed forward, sending it away, and put Fengying's sword in front of his right shoulder, and at the same time, the bamboo sword was sent out, which had been against Fengying's throat. The two of them froze instantly, only listening to the sword wind fading, the bamboo leaves are leisurely, everything is silent, only the water falls into the clear pool, and the dingdong can be heard.

Bong-young's face was full of shame, and she didn't know what to say. You and the guest withdrew the bamboo sword, sat back on the stone by the pool, looked at Feng Ying and said: "When facing the enemy, the heart is impetuous, it is a big taboo, you must know the purpose of the swordsmanship, it is to disturb the enemy with false moves, find its flaws, and then kill in an instant, if the god is different, then the sending and receiving are uneven, and the heart and sword are difficult to identify, and it is inevitable to give people a flaw, and the enemy has not yet been controlled, and the enemy is controlled first." Do you understand? ”

Feng Ying said: "I understand, I'm going to marry in just half a month, and I'm a little uneasy." ”

As soon as the guest raised his head, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and said, "Marry? Marry..."Stunned for a moment, he bowed his head and said, "It's too... I forgot that you are eighteen years old, and it is time to marry a wife and have children. Which girl is it? ”

Feng Ying blushed and said, "It's the girl from the Li blacksmith family in the north of the city." Yu Jike said "um", "But what do you want to tell me?" ”

Feng Ying hesitated for a while and said, "I think, invite my sister Yunjin to participate." "It's so quiet that I can't even hear it. Bow your head and be silent.

Yu Jike looked up at Feng Ying, the two of them were speechless, the sunset was about to hide, and the crows were gradually heard in the forest. After a while, Yu Jike said, "Okay, but your sister can only participate as a friend, and you can't tell anyone that she is your sister." Are you satisfied with what I say? ”

Feng Ying was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that Youheke actually agreed to let his sister participate in the wedding, and couldn't help but be excited, and nodded his head to thank him, and then told all the relatives to the woman's home address, and left happily after saying a few thanks.

Yu Heke looked at the back of Feng Ying leaving, sighed, and said no more.

There was a 'hum' in the depths of the bamboo forest, and there was no sound.

The month of January passed in a hurry, and the weather was very sunny on this day, and Bong Ying hurriedly had breakfast, and two newly bought maids changed his clothes and hair for him. The neighbors inside and outside the house were crowded, all smiling and urging Feng Ying to welcome their relatives quickly, and Mu Xin and the others also looked at their son happily, and saw that Feng Ying's face was hot. After a while, the red robe and black crown, the joyful Fengying was surrounded by everyone and went out of the courtyard gate, the greeting team was already waiting outside the door, one person led a horse, the back was inlaid with a Chinese saddle, and the neck was tied with red flowers, the man helped Fengying to get on the horse, everyone was shouting and coaxing, the crowd came, the money was scattered, the colored paper was flying, and it was quite lively along the way.

Bong Ying sat on the horse, smiling, happy as if in a dream, but I don't know where my sister Yunjin is at this time, it is quite a fly in the ointment, but it doesn't affect it much.

After a street, the convoy was moving, and suddenly, at the corner of the street, a young man in white led a board car to block the way, the boy looked only a few years older than Feng Ying, but his eyebrows were condensed, polite, and he had a deep feeling. The horseman who led the horse was about to step forward to scold, but saw the child bow and arch his hand: "My husband and his sister Yunjin congratulate Mr. Fengying on finding a good match, and give two boxes of thin gifts, a little respect, the gift is small, and I hope that Mr. Fengying will open it later, otherwise everyone will see it and make fun of my husband." As he spoke, he bowed again.

Feng Ying listened to his words, knew that it was sent by Youheke, and hurriedly asked, "Has Miss Yunjin ever come?" The boy handed the rope to the groom accompanying Feng Ying, bowed again and said, "My sister has another appointment, and I can't congratulate you in person, please forgive me." So saying, he went away.