However, Luo Jingtian, as a party to the party, was beaten with brute strength, and he had the intention of fighting to the end with the other party.

What Ye Yun saw was that it was clear that Feng Yu had already given Luo Jingtian a face to step down by himself, but he still rushed over to find abuse.

You can't beat it, but you still don't admit defeat.

may be accustomed to a high position, Ye Yun has not been very optimistic about the weak side, you say, if you don't have the ability, you should have the ability to look like you don't have the ability, she values ambition, but she doesn't value fearless sacrifice, not to mention that if you really have ambition, thirty years in Hexi and thirty years in Hedong, there is no need to be reckless for a while, this is undoubtedly a provocation, find it yourself!

In this way, Ye Yun didn't feel much when he saw Feng Yu abusing Luo Jingtian, after all, when the positions were swapped between them, Luo Jingtian didn't bully Feng Yu less, at that time, Feng Yu didn't even have a distressed person, maybe he just hid in a dark and damp corner and licked his wounds like a beast.

No one pays attention to it, and no one cares.

The basic highlight of the game between the two is that it is Luo Jingtian who rushes the most fiercely every time, and he is the one who moves the slowest in the back, and it is Luo Jingtian who wants to beat people the most, and he is also the one who is beaten.

The eyes of the people in the audience stared at the stage with wide eyes, and the clear-eyed people could see that the other party was suppressed by the internal force, the internal force was strong, and the exercises were good, and they looked at Feng Yu's eyes with fanaticism.

"Okay, okay." Some of the more enthusiastic teenagers on the field applauded, and I don't know if they were applauded because of Luo Jingtian's refusal to admit defeat or because of Feng Yu's style of play.

This year's competition is much more exciting than the previous ones.

Luo Jingtian's eyes were red, and finally he held back his internal strength and rushed towards Feng Yu, this time he obviously felt that he was not suppressed, but bad information flashed in his heart.

Feng Yu met him at an astonishing speed in the next second, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was like he was finally going to kick the other party off the stage.

"You ......" Luo Jingtian watched in a daze as his fist hit the other party's chest, obviously the other party snorted, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened and he looked at the face in front of him in disbelief.

A trace of blood red flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, and he looked at Luo Jingtian with a sarcastic smile, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Master is mine." ”

The possessiveness in the tone is frightening.

What the!

Luo Jingtian's whole person froze in place, what does it mean, he, they, how is it possible.

Looking at the bloody smile on the corner of Feng Yu's mouth, he was a little embarrassed and was kicked by Feng Yu and flew off the stage, his whole person still looked incredulous, his lips trembled, looking at the figure rushing down on the high platform, and watching the master take over the person who was swaying a little on the stage and looked fragile with a nervous face.

He wanted to say that Feng Yu was pretending, but he couldn't speak now, obviously he was the most injured, but his respected master just glanced at him and helped Feng Yu to leave, with only cold condemnation in his eyes.

Luo Jingtian's whole person looked at their departing figures as if they had been drained, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

It shouldn't be like this.

It really shouldn't be like this in the memory, it's just that what is the memory, when he was young, this scene seemed familiar, but the positions of the two people were reversed.

Luo Jingtian suddenly wanted to cry at this moment.

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Ye Yun was sitting on the high platform at the beginning, and as soon as he put down the sweet snack, he saw Luo Jingtian attack Feng Yu's punch, a very hard punch, and he didn't feel anything, but he saw blood spilling from the corner of Feng Yu's mouth, and it was worth it!

Presumably she was injured when she was fighting with Dong Mingchen just now, she is really, now she is a master, and she has been watching on stage and has not found such a thing, you must know that Feng Yu is relatively stubborn, if she didn't find out, the other party would not tell her even if the injury was very important.

Ye Yun thought about it, he didn't even have the mood to look at Luo Jingtian, it stands to reason that even if Feng Yu was injured, it could be seen in the previous fight that it would be fine, and in the back, it must have been too much internal force consumption and wanted to let Luo Jingtian, so he was hit by Luo Jingtian, a white-eyed wolf!

It's all her fault!

Looking at Luo Jingtian's appearance, he must not have taken her words to heart, but now he hurts him!

If Da Bai in the space knew that his host had such an idea, he would definitely dig a pit for Ye Yun, specially, and he didn't look at who the person she was supporting now was, they were all blackened, do you know what blackening is, just pull it away and see, it is all black, and you still expect him to be injured!! Still weak??? Let's wash and sleep.

At this time, Feng Yu looked a little weak leaning on Ye Yun's body, he was holding the 'worry-free' sword given by Master Ye Yun in his hand, and his steps were a little vain, just looking at him like this, no one thought that he was pretending, but his eyes were clear, smelling the fragrance coming from the master's body, he felt that his heart, which had been restless, seemed to have found a belonging, and slowly calmed down.

All things in heaven and earth have more color at this moment.

Ye Yun looked at the other party leaning on her, thinking that this person could be regarded as having grown up by himself, the originally cold facial lines softened a little, "Is it better?" ”

When Feng Yu heard the question, he turned his face slightly, imprinted Ye Yun's expression at the moment in his mind, his breath paused, and he covered it up well, and suddenly shook his head.

You can just get so close to 'him' with or without injuries.

Ye Yun saw that the other party shook his head, he must have been injured a lot, it was very painful, he couldn't help but emit a little maternal brilliance, and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you tell Master if you have an injury on your body, now that the injury is getting worse, when will you practice the exercises that have fallen!" ”

Feng Yu pursed his lips, "It won't fall." ”

"Why, you still want to practice with injuries!" Ye Yun said that she didn't find out that in fact, in the relationship between the two people, she had put the other party in an equal position with her, rather than the relationship between the master and the disciple.

The image of being high at the beginning has almost forgotten.

Feng Yu glanced at Ye Yun's expression, naturally he didn't speak, he enjoyed this kind of time a little, he had been with Ye Yun for so long, and he had a little bit of a sense of the other party's temper, and he definitely couldn't collide, especially the concern hidden in the other party's eyes now made him very moved, he just wanted to watch it like this.

Now the master is his, his master, then it can only be his master alone.

Feng Yu held the 'worry-free' sword, and suddenly smiled when he held it, smiling innocently, as if he had been happy with the whole world.

Sometimes it's easy to get something, and sometimes a simple action is worth remembering for a lifetime.

The current Feng Yu felt like this, watching Master Ye Yun walk in front of him, he felt that the world was quiet.

Ye Yun searched all over the places where the medicine was placed in the hall, but he didn't find any medicine to treat internal injuries, thinking that it might be because he usually placed it casually, so he used his memory in the immortal cultivation world to pound up the medicinal materials, as long as the nature of the medicinal materials does not conflict with each other, even if it is mixed indiscriminately, it will not be a big problem, after all, she still understands some pharmacology, everything has a quantity, within a certain amount, the effect of the medicine is like that.

Ye Yun was tinkering with his heart on the side, and finally put a ball of green liquid on Feng Yu, and then sat down after asking the slave to boil some medicinal materials for Feng Yu, and asking people to get medicine to heal internal injuries.

Feng Yu sat on the side and watched her busy the whole process, but now that she suddenly stopped, Ye Yun naturally lay on the chair, and the two did not speak, but they seemed quiet and quiet.

And so a few days passed.

Because, considering Feng Yu's injuries, Ye Yun also stopped being 'demanding' for him, and simply practiced his sword with him every day, and ate together.

Feng Yu has been taking Ye Yun inside the palace for a long time except for going back to sleep, and sometimes they can sit for a long time without making a sound, Ye Yun doesn't seem to like to be lively, and after being quiet for a long time, Ye Yun remembered that as a master, she should not only pay attention to Feng Yu's martial arts, but also care about his growth, and cultivating talents is the king.

Ye Yun's handwriting is good, writing can cultivate a person's mind, Ye Yun let Feng Yu start practicing words, Feng Yu has one more task every day, his handwriting is calm, with a sharp edge, and Ye Yun's words have been quiet after years, like her person, with a little cold, looking comfortable but a little less warm, the words are just written casually, with a bit of carelessness, and touching the heartstrings.

Feng Yu directly took Ye Yun's words to practice, he said, Master's words are the best, and if he wants to learn, he must learn the best-looking words.

Ye Yun heard him say this, and then looked at his own words, indeed, in her eyes, her words were the best, so he went, it was okay to learn and practice words, if it wasn't for her identity, she would encourage him to draw.

After practicing words like this for three days, Ye Yun looked at the words written by Feng Yu and said, this is not her words, Feng Yu said, this will be better.

Feng Yu's changed words, the tail is slightly hooked, it looks like a memorial, Ye Yun looked at these words in a daze.

It's really human, Feng Yu is so sensitive, I'm afraid he also noticed something! If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have changed every word for her, this is an insecure guy.

Ye Yun didn't correct it, such a word looks good, so be it.

Ye Yun accepted the slightly souvenir words, but Feng Yu asked Ye Yun to write other difficult words, Ye Yun took the pen funny, and wrote it stroke by stroke, and the two of them were very close.

Ye Yun's original plan to take Feng Yu out has not changed, but it was Qiyin Pavilion who broke into her life alone.

Now, in fact, she has been getting along with the two of them