Chapter 22: Illusion
The next day, Yi Yun was led to the residence of the third prince in the early court, and of course he preferred to run towards Xiahou Fan's mansion every day compared to here.
"The third prince of Qiqi, General Yi has arrived." The little guy who led Yi Yun in looked at Xiahou Yu who was playing with a sword and said respectfully.
The young man who practiced martial arts stopped the movements in his hand, looked at Yi Yun with great interest, and said, "This is the general of the Mighty Xiahou Kingdom?" I don't think that's it! ”
"Megatron Xiahou doesn't dare to be it, Weichen is just doing his best." Yi Yunshi saw at first glance the rebellious spirit of these three princes, and they really couldn't compare with Xiahou Huan, although they were brothers whose blood dissolved in water, and the obvious Xiahou Fan was more mature and stable, is this younger brother? It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away from him.
"I didn't expect General Yi to not only have good martial arts, but also good eloquence, no wonder the imperial brother has always recommended you to me!" Xiahou Yu wanted to know what this Yi Yun was capable of, and asked his brother to recommend it personally.
"Why did the second prince recommend Weichen, Weichen doesn't know, if the third prince really wants to know, you can ask him." Can Yi Yunshi know why Xiahou Fan recommended him? It was clear that he didn't want him to disturb him, so he pushed him out.
"Take a closer look...... General Yi is really not bad......" Xiahou Yu suddenly popped out of this sentence.
Yi Yun was speechless, in his heart, the three princes were spoiled children, with a ruffian temperament, it seemed that they had gone out to fool around.
"The third prince Liao praised, and Weichen looked mediocre."
Xiahou Yu always had this respectful posture when he saw Yi Yun, and said with mockery and disgust: "Cut...... Boredom ......"
Hehe...... Yi Yunshi smiled bitterly in his heart, a little kid is a little kid, poor patience, think about how good Xiahou Fan is, good patience makes him jealous, this little hairy boy doesn't know what to play with him.
"General Yi, let's start, let me see how powerful you are." Xiahou Yu sat on the chair that the next person moved, looking like a monkey playing.
The corners of Yi Yunshi's mouth twitched twice involuntarily, thinking to himself, why is this person so damaged, more damaged than him? is lower than Xiahou Huan.
"Wechen is ugly." After speaking, he took out the soft sword on his waist and showed his true skills, he just wanted to let this third prince who looked down on people with dog-eyed eyes take a look, compared with his swordsmanship just now, what is called there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.
In the courtyard, Yi Yunshi held a soft sword in his hand, his handsome figure fluttered back and forth freely, his expression all revealed a soldier's aura, and every movement was very sharp and in place.
The autumn wind was bleak, lifting the branches of the maple leaves in the courtyard, and the yellowed leaves continued to fall from the branches, reflecting Yi Yunshi's tall and straight body.
Not only were the maidservants and guards present fascinated, but even Xiahou Yu couldn't help but fall into Yi Yunshi's martial arts beyond ordinary people.
Xiahou Yu couldn't help but think that when he was with his brother, he would occasionally ask his brother how Yi Yun was and how his martial arts were, and every time his answer was two words: very bad.
Is it rotten? Obviously a good-looking and good martial arts person? It seems that my brother's vision is really wrong.
"Wechen is ugly."
The voice that was not humble or silent, and the expression that was not arrogant or arrogant pulled back Xiahou Yu's thoughts: "Okay! General Yi really didn't disappoint me! ”
Xiahou Yu's face was a passionate expression, as if he saw Yi Yunshi's invincible heroic posture on the battlefield.
Hehe...... Yi Yunshi smiled bitterly in his heart again, a little fart is a little fart child, and a few powerful martial arts have conquered him, hey...... He really still misses Xiahou Huan.
"The general's swordsmanship just now is really powerful, I don't know if you can teach me?" Xiahou Fan didn't care about Yiyun's silence and continued to ask.
Yi Yunshi wanted to deal with him casually, teach him something easy to learn and understand, and he could leave after learning it, but he didn't expect this guy to take a fancy to the trick he just played?
"This ...... Maybe for the current foundation of the three princes, it's a little reluctant, why don't we change it? ”
Xiahou Yu couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and said directly: "Don't force it, I just like that set of swordsmanship, I don't know what it's called?" ”
"Illusion." This is Yi Yunshi's self-created swordsmanship, created when he misses Xiahou Fantasy, but he doesn't plan to teach it to anyone, this is what he dedicates to his beloved.
Xiahou Yu savored the name carefully, and then nodded straight and said, "Good name, when will General Yi teach me?" ”
"This is the only thing that Weichen can't teach you, so please forgive the third prince!" Yi Yun refused.
"Why?" Displeasure appeared on Xiahou Yu's face.
"There is no reason, but Weichen will never teach you this set of swordsmanship." Yi Yunshi said very directly and decisively, and the cousin on his face was also rare serious and irresistible.
Xiahou Yu saw his seriousness, thinking about offending him with self-love first, he felt that it was not worth it, after all, he still learned from him first: "Okay, I don't know what other skills the general has?" ”
Yi Yunshi nodded, he liked people who knew how to advance and retreat, and Xiahou Yu's performance at the moment satisfied him.