Chapter 148: The Flower Destroyer

"Raise your hands. Don't tremble your arms. Sitting quietly in the pavilion and looking at Su, Ye Chen said coldly.

Su hurriedly raised his already sour hand, while secretly scolding Ye Chen in his heart. She has been in the posture of raising her sword for half an hour, and her right shoulder already has an old disease, and it is not easy to hold on for so long, but Ye Chen keeps picking and stabbing.

Seeing that Su had a tendency to explode while standing, Ye Chen said lightly: "Rest for a quarter of an hour." ”

Rubbing his sour arm, Su walked straight to the pavilion and poured himself a cup of tea, but because his arm was sore, the water was almost spilled outside.

A slender and powerful hand covered Sue's hand, firmly controlled the trembling hand, poured a cup of tea, and then let go.

Seeing Su drink this cup of tea in one gulp, Ye Chen looked away. In fact, he didn't want to torture Su like this, but unfortunately Doctor Ji said that if he wanted to make Su's old arm get better faster, he had to keep exercising until his arm was sore, numb, and unconscious.

She could still pour water tremblingly now, so it seemed that it was too early for Fang to stop calling, and it should have been a little longer, until her arm was really unconscious.

Su didn't know what Ye Chen was thinking now, but after a quarter of an hour, he continued to follow Ye Chen's instructions, holding the sword and maintaining a posture.

After a few days, Su was still practicing this, and she finally couldn't help it. Her schoolwork in the Cassia Academy was already heavy, but now she was rarely busy, but she still had to accept such inhuman torture here in Ye Chen.

If she likes to practice martial arts, it's fine, but she hates this kind of thing the most in her life, which can be seen from her attitude towards archery.

Throwing the wooden sword at random, Su looked at Ye Chen, who was almost asleep, and said with some indignation: "Ye Chen, are you finished?!" If you let me practice sword lifting again, I won't learn it!" ”

Snorted secretly in my heart, isn't it just to lose the help of Your Royal Highness the King of Tyrants? What if it's not that convenient? She would have other ways to do it, so she didn't have to do such a painful thing for such a condition.

As if expecting that Su's patience should also be exhausted, Ye Chen opened his eyes and said in a cold voice: "These are the basics. If the foundation is not good, how can you practice martial arts? It's like your Tianyao Tower, you build a pavilion in the sky for me to see? ”

Knowing that what Ye Chen said was reasonable, Su still said extremely unwillingly: "I don't care, I don't want to practice martial arts in this way, you give me other ways." ”

Shi Shiran stood up, and Ye Chen said slowly: "Let's go." ”

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen really had other ways, Su hurriedly followed and asked, "Where to go?" ”

"You'll know when you get there."

Looking at the oleander forest in front of her that she had used to calculate the county lord of Chaoge, Su's eyelids jumped and asked, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

"What this king wants to teach you is the flower-folding sword technique created by this king himself. The pursuit of the flower folding sword method is that each sword shot is like breaking a flower branch. Ye Chen casually folded off an oleander and continued:

"Since you don't want to raise your sword, then break the flower branch."

Hearing Ye Chen say this, Su Xin's heart was relieved. Anyway, it's just a matter of breaking flowers, and she can still do it.

Seeing Su's relaxed expression, Ye Chen took a step forward and said, "Here, there are a total of ten miles of oleander forest, I don't need you to break too many flower branches, just break half a mile of flower branches in a row." ”

"Half a mile?" Su Yi jumped: "A tree has so many flower branches, you let me break half a mile of flower branches in a day?" ”

Seeing Su's expression, Ye Chen laughed and said, "What, don't you dare?" Or, don't believe in yourself? ”

Su, who originally wanted to pick and choose, heard this, and the arrogance in his heart suddenly burst out. She was the one who suggested the other way, so whatever it was, she would get it done!

"Hmph, I just think that breaking flowers and branches like this is really damaging the environment." Snorted coldly, Su was in response.

"Don't worry, it's time to prune." Looking at the depths of the peach forest, Ye Chen said, "Be careful yourself, don't get infected with the poison of oleander." ”

Don't talk nonsense with Ye Chen, Su began to break the branches of oleanders neatly.

The sound of "click" resounded in the quiet oleander forest. Although the oleander forest has a history of hundreds of years, the flower branches are still fresh and tender, so they are extremely crisp when broken, and the feel is also very good.

Su gradually sank into this feeling, imagining the oleander branches as Ye Chen, Su Zhi was extremely energetic, and seemed to vent all the sullenness during this time.

"Pay attention to the feeling of remembering the broken branches." Ye Chen's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and Su Wei, who was imagining oleander as Ye Chen, shook in fright, and the juice of oleander was stained on his hands.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out a small pill, and let Su eat it.

"It's stupid, you can get it like this." Seeing that Su had nothing to do, Ye Chen was slightly relieved, and said sarcastically.

"It's not like you're talking all of a sudden! Do you walk without sound? Interrupted by Ye Chen's sudden words, Su said with some resentment.

"It's you who are too attentive." Biting the word "concentration", the meaning that Ye Chen wanted to express was self-evident, Su pushed Ye Chen away with some shame, and continued to "concentrate" and began to fold flower branches.

Looking at Su Zheng's serious appearance, Ye Chen silently flashed out.

And so on for three days.

"Oops...... Miss Su, the old slave begs you! Don't fold it anymore! The old butler of the Mansion followed Su all the way tremblingly, watching her destroy the flowers with her hot hands.

Ignoring the old butler's words, Su continued to walk in the garden of the Owl King's Mansion, while stretching out his hand to fold the flowers, and said extremely unkindly: "What kind of flower is this?" It doesn't feel good to fold it at all. ”

"That'...... That's the prince's favorite Wei Zihua! The old butler looked helpless: "This ...... How can this be good if you ruin this flower? ”

"It's alright, Fauber." The old housekeeper of the Owl Palace, even Ye Chen called "Fu Bo", and Su naturally did not make a mistake: "It was your prince who asked me to fold flowers, and I couldn't enjoy folding the ten miles of oleander forest, so I had to come to your Owl Palace." ”

Hearing Su's words, Fu Bo's expression became even more bitter: "Miss Su, even if I beg you, don't toss anymore!" Look at it, what has become of the garden of this owl king's mansion? ”

Hearing Fauber say this, Sue glanced at the garden, and found that where she had walked, all of them were the remains of flower petals, dotted with red, but there was not a single intact flower.

Feeling that what he had done was a little excessive, Su Yan withdrew his hand, but heard a cold voice sound:

"Fauber, what's going on in the garden?"