Chapter 552: The Wisher Takes the Bait
The sunset was slanting, the summer breeze was soothing, the birds in the forest who returned late made a serene low chirp, and a fallen leaf gently fell from the gap between Yang Yi and Yin Yu'er.
The two stood opposite each other like this, and did not speak, letting the sweat from their foreheads drip down their cheeks.
After about a stick of incense, Yang Yi asked tentatively, "How is it?" Remember what just happened? ”
Yin Yu'er was startled by Yang Yi, who spoke in vain, and then looked at Yang Yi a little blankly and said, "I... I just...."
Although the madness is caused by the confusion of the mind of the person who practices martial arts, this does not mean that he will lose his memory, and after calming down, Yin Yu'er can intermittently remember that he was completely out of his mind just now.
Yang Yi saw that Yin Yu'er's eyes were clear, and there was no longer that crazy look in his expression, so he finally let out a long breath, sat on the thick fallen leaves, and said with a wry smile: "Master, my little life is almost in your hands." ”
Yin Yu'er was startled, panicked and said, "Are you okay?" This... It's none of my business, you forced me to do the martial arts, I..."
Yin Yu'er is arrogant and rude on weekdays, but after all, she is a little girl who has never seen the world, and she has already panicked when she encounters this kind of thing.
Yang Yi's disgusted heart came up, and he covered his chest and pretended to be slightly painful: "Lao Tzu just spent a lot of my internal strength to save you, and at this time I am already seriously injured and need to recuperate for thirty or fifty years." ”
"Huh? This... How so? Yin Yu'er hurriedly checked her whole body, and said nervously, "I'm okay, right?" ”
Yang Yi scolded: "Damn! Heartless little girl, you don't have any! ”
Yin Yu'er breathed a long sigh of relief, but she covered her little face and said suspiciously: "But... Why do I think my face hurts so hotly, is there something hurt? ”
Yang Yi raised his eyes and saw that a big slap mark on Yin Yu'er's face had not yet dissipated, and it was his masterpiece.
"If you let this little lady know that Lao Tzu just slapped her in a big mouth, she has to fight hard with Lao Tzu." Yang Yi smiled to himself.
Thinking of this, Yang Yi straightened his body and said seriously: "It's best not to let outsiders know about your madness, otherwise it will affect your prospects for practicing martial arts in the future." ”
Yin Yu'er frowned, Yang Yi was right, this matter must not be known to others.
Seeing this, Yang Yi stood up and said, "I haven't seen or heard anything about today, as for how you tell others, that's your business." ”
Yin Yu'er glanced at Yang Yi gratefully and nodded lightly.
"You... Your martial arts are so strong, why do you pretend to be a wreck? ”
Yin Yu'er was very disappointed, she thought that she was the most talented among the disciples of the new sect, but she competed with Yang Yi, and she couldn't even touch the placket of her clothes, and she was judged by the high and low.
If it was someone else, it would be fine, but this person was Yang Yi, who Yin Yu'er hated incomparably, which was also the reason why her anger and unwillingness led to madness.
At this time, Yin Yu'er had completely decided that Yang Yi's martial arts were countless grades higher than her, but in fact, Yin Yu'er looked up to Yang Yi a little.
The reason why Yang Yi was able to win so "easily" was that he was scheming, his Junxin swordsmanship itself is the most characteristic of his dexterous body technique, so Yang Yi has exhausted his selfishness in formulating the rules and methods of the game, if the two of them defeat each other as the winner, Yang Yi may not be able to beat the sober Yin Yu'er.
Yang Yi smiled: "You'd better not use the word wimple on me, because you couldn't beat me just now, and saying that I am a wreck can only mean that you are not even as good as a wreck." ”
Yin Yu'er stared at Yang Yi extremely unwillingly, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm unwilling...."
Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Facts are facts, and it is also a fact that you are unwilling, but do you know why you can't beat me?" ”
Yin Yu'er was puzzled: "Why? You look like you're no more than two years older than me, and I think I've worked hard. ”
Yang Yi moved his buttocks leisurely, changed to a comfortable position and leaned against the edge of the big tree behind him, and said, "The reason couldn't be simpler, although you are very diligent, but what you practice is inferior martial arts. ”
"Nonsense, I have been tutored by famous teachers since I was a child, and all I have learned is decent martial arts, why not go straight to the stream."
"Decent martial arts should also be divided into grades, is it possible that you can become a generation of grandmasters by practicing that Nine Heavens Sword Technique in the martial arts field all day long?"
Yin Yu'er thought for a moment, still shook his head and said: "Martial arts should be practiced step by step, from shallow to deep, this is the avenue, as long as we have a stable foundation and stand out from the new generation of disciples, we will naturally have the opportunity to come into contact with the superior martial arts of Jiuxiao Mountain Villa." ”
"The truth is, however... If you can't beat me now, you won't be able to beat me in the future, because our starting point is different, and my starting point is much higher than yours. Yang Yidao.
Although Yang Yi didn't like to study martial arts, what he said was very reasonable, and Yin Yu'er certainly understood the importance of it.
"What kind of martial arts are you practicing?" Yin Yu'er said curiously.
Yang Yi glanced at Yin Yu'er and said, "Naturally, what I practice is absolute superior martial arts. ”
Yin Yu'er frowned slightly, looking at Yang Yi's eyes with a hint of vigilance.
Yang Yi saw Yin Yu'er's suspicion, waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, my martial arts method is definitely from a famous and decent family, and it is taught by a teacher, not from a sideshow." ”
Yin Yu'er saw that Yang Yi was not lying, and he had no reason to lie to himself.
"That's your chance, what does it have to do with me..."Yin Yu'er's words were full of jealousy.
Yang Yi smiled, knowing that Yin Yu'er had already taken the bait, and then smiled: "Opportunity needs to be found, if you don't take the initiative to find opportunity, I'm afraid that you will only practice your Jiuxiao sword technique in Zhongshan Gate for the rest of your life, and in the future, you will either go back to Fengzhou to gnaw your father's old man, or find a position as a deputy hall master in Jiuxiao Villa, and spend this life in a trance." ”
"Say whatever you want." Yin Yu'er said coldly.
Yang Yi stood up, nodded and said, "Well, I like to deal with straightforward people like you, then I'll say it bluntly, I'm going to go to the mountain gate to find opportunities, I don't know if Senior Sister Yin is interested?" ”
"Go up the mountain gate?" Yin Yu'er exclaimed.
Yang Yi said: "I believe you have also heard that all the superior martial arts of Jiuxiao Mountain Villa are stored in the Jiuxiao Pavilion at the Shangshan Gate, as long as we can sneak in and watch it, I don't need to say more about the benefits, right?" ”