After Ximen Yun was rejected by Mingyu as a gift, he disappeared for several days. Seven days later, he reappeared as if nothing had happened. It's just that I don't dare to look at Mingyu squarely, and I don't dare to talk to Mingyu.

When Song Qi was practicing martial arts, Ximen Yun watched coldly for two days.

When he saw Mingyu teaching Song Qi to practice martial arts, he was so angry that his face turned from blue to yellow, and his nose was crooked to the side. At this time, he suddenly realized why Mingyu had become so cold to him after not seeing him for a year, and did not even accept a single gift from him, and the whole reason was now clear. He scolded Song Qi in his heart for being a frivolous person! also scolded Mingyu for being frivolous and cheap!

But it's useless to just scold in his heart, Mingyu didn't pay attention to his feelings at all, and still pointed at Song Qi hand in hand.

Ximen Yun frowned, thought about it, pretended to approach Song Qi casually, and said with a smile: "There are two beauties sparring, Brother Song is really a blessing!" ”

Mingyu listened, pretending not to hear, did not raise his head, did not pay attention to him, and still pointed out Song Qi on the side. When Ling Xue heard this, she glared at him fiercely, and that gaze was like an iron nail, piercing Ximen Yun's face, making him very uncomfortable.

But Ximen Yun didn't pay attention to it, and pretended to be sorry and said: "Teaching him like you will only teach him a showmanship at most, and he won't be able to go into battle!" \"

"What do you mean by that?" \" Ling Xue asked angrily.

\"I have a way to let Brother Song practice good martial arts quickly! Ximen Yun said pretending to be unpredictable.

Ling Xue frowned, not knowing whether it was out of curiosity or contempt, she looked at Ximen Yun suspiciously and asked, "What can you do?" \"

"You forgot? Our island is full of masters. Ximen Yun stretched out his hands as he spoke, and counted them one by one: "Hua Jiaotou, Mao Yong, Feng Dan, Fan Yinao, which one is not a top master?" With a little guidance from any of them, I think Brother Song's martial arts will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. ”

Ling Xue felt that there was some truth when she heard this, and nodded frequently.

Mingyu glanced at Ximen Yun and said lightly: "How could we not have thought of what you said. It's just that Brother Song doesn't have a martial arts foundation yet, and he hasn't reached the point where he needs to be high-handed. When we get to that point, we'll naturally ask them to teach. ”

"yes." Ling Xue felt that Mingyu's words also made sense, "Brother Song is still in the beginner stage, Brother Hua is so busy, how can I trouble them now." “

Ximen Yun spread his hands and said with a casual smile: "Although this is the case, good martial arts are made by fighting, not by putting them on display." Just imagine, Brother Song practices with you, can he be able to fight? If you can't fight, it's a fist to show your legs, it's useless, it's a waste of time! His gaze paused on everyone, and continued: "If you don't want to trouble the Hua Sect Leader, it's better to let Brother Song practice with me, and I'll let him fight a few times, so that he can practice twice the result with half the effort, and the progress will definitely be fast!" ”

Ling Xue saw that Song Qi's martial arts had not made any progress, and she had been looking for new teaching methods, at this time she felt that what Ximen Yun said was not unreasonable, so she looked at Mingyu and quietly asked her what she thought, Mingyu also felt that she could give it a try, so she nodded in agreement.

"Isn't that right?" Song Qi furrowed his eyebrows, "How can I let you be beaten?" ”

"Brother Song, why should I be polite?" Ximen Yun said nonchalantly, "I'm not a fresh and tender flower, what's the matter with two punches?" ”

Song Qi saw that he couldn't push it, but Mingyu and Ling Xue both agreed, so they had to practice with him according to Ximen Yun's words.

Ximen Yun seemed conscientious, responsible and friendly, and often ordered Song Qi: "Brother Song just hit me, I can withstand it!" ”

Song Qi was embarrassed to fight at first, but he couldn't resist Ximen Yun's initiative and enthusiasm, so he had to use half of his strength to fight. For a few days, Mingyu and Ling Xue were inseparable from Song Qi, and Song Qi's martial arts also made some progress.

Mingyu and Ling Xue looked at each other and smiled, looking very satisfied. Mingyu glanced at Ximen Yun unapologetically, feeling that his previous indifference to him was very unreasonable.

"I said how?" Ximen Yun raised his hand to wipe his sweat, his gaze swept over Mingyu and fell on Ling Xue's face, but the corner of his eye was still on Mingyu's face, and said, "You see that Brother Song has made a lot of progress in the past few days!" ”

"Looks like your method works!" Ling Xue laughed.

Mingyu's eyelashes were raised slightly, and he smiled lightly at Ximen Yun, and said, "Then go on." ”

"Okay, with your words, disciplining Brother Song is progressing rapidly!" Ximen Yun finally dared to look at Mingyu squarely.

The embarrassing atmosphere caused by the refusal of the gift was swept away, and not only between Mingyu and Ximen Yun, but even between the four of them, seemed to have returned to the natural and harmonious relationship before......

But the good times didn't last long. This rapport lasted less than three days before the storm changed.

One day, while Mingyu and Ling Xue were going to change their clothes and wash their hands, Ximen Yun caught a glimpse of the two not present, and hit Song Qi in the chest with a heavy punch.

When he threw this punch, he was uneasy and hesitated for a long time. Now the rapport between the two of them was not easy to come by, and Simon himself enjoyed it. But when I thought of the scene where Mingyu and Song Qi practiced martial arts hand in hand, I thought back to the scene that night when Mingyu helped Song Qi to leave despite the stench of alcohol on his body, and he was angry.

Song Qi received this punch, the pain went to the bone marrow, and he frowned and asked, "Brother Ximen, you are!" ”

Ximen Yun ignored Song Qi, he didn't get rid of his hatred after this punch, thinking that since the first punch was punched, he couldn't stop it, so he just had a good time. Then he kicked Song Qi in the abdomen, kicked Song Qi out four or five steps away, and fell heavily to the ground. He also said with a smile: "To practice martial arts, you must not only practice beating people, but also practice being beaten!" If you want to be able to beat someone, you must be beaten first! \"

The more he hit, the more angry he became, the more angry he wanted to fight, and when he landed his fists and feet, he hit Song Qi on the ground and rolled forward and rolled over to dodge and screamed.

When Mingyu Lingxue reappeared, Ximen Yun pulled Song Qi up, pretending to be knocked to the ground by Song Qi, and then got up while frowning and covering his chest, and praised: "Brother Song, this punch is good, it seems that you have made a lot of progress in the past few days!" ”

"Really? Mingyu and Ling Xue couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard this, and asked with a laugh in unison.

Seeing that Song Qi didn't respond, he came to Song Qi's side in three steps and two steps, only to see the beads of sweat on Song Qi's face falling straight down. When Ling Xue saw it, she wiped his sweat with her sleeve and asked anxiously, "Brother Song, why are you sweating so much?" \"

At this time, Song Qi's internal organs were in pain, he really had suffering, he couldn't sue Ximenyun for beating him, these beatings were just right, they were all internal injuries, and they couldn't be seen from the outside. Besides, Ximen Yun is still smiling.

"Probably too hard, a little tired! Song Qiqiang held back the pain, barely squeezed out a smile, and said with difficulty, and then he sat on the ground, lowered his head and said, "Let me take a break." ”

Mingyu looked at Song Qi on the ground suspiciously, and then looked at Ximen Yun who was standing next to him, and saw that he was also covering his chest and pretending to be in pain, so he said, "Since you are tired, let's rest, and this is the end of today." ”

The next day, Song Qi couldn't get out of bed at all. Ling Xue was so panicked that she asked with concern, "Brother Song, what happened?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I worked too hard when I practiced, and now my back hurts and my legs cramp! Just rest for two days! Song Qi frowned.

Mingyu was suspicious, and when he saw this scene, he seemed to understand something, so he went to Ximen Yun angrily with raised eyebrows.

Mingyu hadn't been to the door of the Ximen family's main house for two years. This time, Mrs. Simon was so happy that she offered tea and fruit, and she was so busy that she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

"Auntie, don't be busy, Miss will talk to Brother Ximen Yun." He raised his eyebrows and waved his hand at Madame Simon and smiled.

Mrs. Ximen was busy taking Mingyu's hand to Ximen Yun's room, and when she entered the door, she saw that Ximen Yun was also bedridden.

Seeing this situation, Mingyu couldn't say what he wanted to say, so he asked casually, "Ximen Yun, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing! It's just some backache! Maybe I tried too hard when I practiced! Ximen Yun said lightly.

"Oh, then you have a good rest!" Mingyu said lightly, then turned around and left Ximen's house.

After lying on the bed for three days, Song Qi could get up, but he no longer dared to fight against Ximen Yunlian, and even practicing martial arts was not so nervous