Qi Xuan hurriedly picked up his broken sword and escaped out of the school field, and only the short-shirted young man was left on the field, so far no young talent of the younger generation dared to come forward to ask for advice, and the short silence was broken by one person, but this person was a middle-aged man who looked like a literati and Confucian scholar.

The man straightened his clothes, hugged his fist to Lin Manliu in the field and said: "Today's competition really opened our eyes, Yijian Villa is worthy of a large number of talents, but the number of sword moves of the young man is complicated, and I don't know where the original teacher is."

This question is also what everyone present wants to ask, because in several competitions, although the short-shirted boy is obviously the sword move of the two-style sword casting peak, but there is something unique in the sword, which is really incomprehensible. Hearing such a question, Lin Manliu suddenly thought of what the master said when he was apprenticed in Fengcheng.

He put the mountain field line and the spring window butterfly into the sheath, sorted out his clothes and the position of the two short swords, and then bowed his hand to the people on the general platform and said: "The master of the swordsman Ye should listen, and this is only for the master's order."

The audience was in an uproar, and quickly turned his head to look at the yellow-shirted man in the seat on Lu Fengbai's left, and the yellow-shirted man who was still drinking was also a little dazed, and his hand holding the wine glass was a little trembling and looked at the short-shirted young man in the field.

"Hmm...... It's my disciple, everyone is smiling, you are smiling" forced to calm down and squeezed out a smile, wondering if this kid wanted to make a fool of himself once today because of his resentment about drinking tea in the past few days.

The young man in the short shirt was also stunned when he heard such an answer, looking at the looks of everyone present and the reply of the old liar in the yellow shirt, it was obvious that he couldn't fake it, if he was Ye Dang, then who was the master, and what was the relationship between the master and him.

Ye Dangting and Lin Manliu both looked at each other suspiciously, and each rolled their eyes, and everyone present thought that it was just a joke between the master and apprentice, and the laughter followed.

"The second village master really accepted a good disciple."

"Yes, yes, I have won several games in a row at a young age, and these people who are on the field are a little bit of the best today."

......

Ye Dangting just smiled and nodded, and rubbed his right hand against the unshaved Hu Qing on his chin to relieve the embarrassment that he didn't know very well.

At the moment of such a farce, only Yue Hanzhi, who was sitting in the audience, seemed to understand what was going on, and there was no movement in the meditation.

When the voices of everyone's chatting and laughing gradually dissipated, Lu Fengbai, who was in the main seat, coughed twice and motioned for everyone to look elsewhere, and then bowed his hand to everyone and said: "Today's competition will end here, the weapons on the opposite side of the platform will be directly given to you in the subsequent villa, and all the young talents who entered the competition just now can also choose one to take away as a weapon in hand, and today I thank you for coming to participate in the opening of my Yijian Villa."

As soon as this bold remark came out, everyone was even more excited and began to sigh that they had pity for the two people who had just left the scene disgracefully, and they didn't pay much attention to the fact that they had just picked off the Tesuji of the disciples of the Fengxue Daguanlou in public on the school field.

The young man in the short shirt returned to his seat, and Yue Hanzhi at the next table handed him a handkerchief that had been lit in advance, and Lin Manliu took it and wiped his cheeks and hands to try not to be too dirty.

"I was a little reckless with my sword just now... It should stop at the point, I won't stop it at once......" The young man finished wiping his hands and twisted the handkerchief tightly in his hand, like a child who had done something wrong, explaining what had just happened.

However, before Lin Manliu could finish speaking, Yue Hanzhi said comfortingly: "It's okay, after all, that person's words are insulting the swordsmanship and sword moves you have learned, and he is insulting his own master to use a sword for this."

"Hmm...".

"But after the trip back to his hometown, he must have bypassed the boundary of Yuezhou, and last time he was fortunate to have a grudge with the wind and snow Daguanlou."

"By the way, it's already April, I wonder when Miss Yue will leave for Jiangning?" Lin Manliu suddenly remembered that Yue Hanzhi had only traveled to Hangzhou because of his injuries, and then asked.

"Can I leave now?" I saw that the woman in blue had a puzzled look on her face under the hood, and the corners of her mouth were a little curved downward, as if she was displeased.

The short-shirted boy understood that he might have said the wrong thing, so he had to shut up and drink tea in embarrassment and wait for the school to end, and then the relevant matters of Yingzhuang continued until noon, and everyone got up and went to the main hall together.

Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhi walked in the corridor with the crowd, and when they were about to walk into the garden, they saw Chongying and the old liar in yellow shirts standing at the flower bed, and they should call him Ye Dang now.

"Leave the rest to Brother Lu, you two come with me," the old liar finished speaking, scratching his earlobe with one hand and turning around and walking towards his small courtyard, the short-shirted young man was about to ask about the whole matter and went together.

After the four of them entered the small courtyard together, before the young man could speak, the old liar turned around and hurriedly said: "Okay, you little liar, just teach you a few days of sword tricks, you don't recognize who the original master is, don't you, see if I don't smoke you!" ”。

As he spoke, he looked around as if he was going to use sticks and other things to deal with the short-shirted young man in front of him, Lin Manliu also hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I don't know who your old liar's name is, but my master is Ye Dangting."

"Your master is Ye Dangting, who am I? Your master is eleven and it's me... It's ..... me," said the old liar through gritted teeth.

The young man in the short shirt didn't wait for him to finish arguing about anything, and began to wave his fists at the sloppy man who was much older than himself.

"What are you laughing at?" the two liars looked at the laughing teenager in unison.

Chongying immediately stopped laughing, pursed his lips and rolled his eyes at the two, Yue Hanzhi really couldn't stand it anymore before he said: "First of all, there is no need to doubt that the somewhat sloppy old liar in front of you is indeed Ye Dang, and I heard that it is the same."

Immediately, seeing Ye Dang smugly rubbing the slag on his face and looking at the young man in front of him who wanted to argue something, the woman in blue continued: "Lin Manliu was entrusted by the master's order on this trip, and the master is naturally 'Ye Dangting' and has a relationship with Yijian Villa, and is even more familiar with this Ye Dangting, that is, the eleventh girl in his mouth."

As soon as these words came out, the other three people present understood the meaning, and Ye Dang was the first to speak: "Then this Moon Woman, may I ask why Eleven accepted this little liar for me."

Lin Manliu was quite emotional when he heard the meaning of this question, and snorted and said, "You old liar is willing to accept it, but I don't want to worship it."

"And where did you learn from? What are you doing here? The old liar in the yellow shirt then asked.

"I studied under the Jiangnan swordsman Ye Dangting...... But not you! The short-shirted young man quickly blurted out before he finished speaking, and after he finished speaking, Ye Dang was silent for a moment after listening to the three words, and looked at the yellow-shirted man in front of him and said with some unwillingness, his voice trembling a little.

Why did the person who taught him to learn the sword lie to himself, why didn't the person who pointed out the light in the direction of his life tell him who Bai Ye should listen to, fear and uneasiness began to show on his face, Chongying looked at this situation and was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, Yue Hanzhi grabbed his shoulders with both hands and said softly: "Your master is just the one who is still taking care of your parents in southern Xinjiang, she may have her intentions, she chose to believe that you traveled east to deliver the message for her, so do you believe her?" Or believe me...".

Lin Manliu began to gather his mind and nodded towards the woman in blue in front of him, Ye Dang suddenly became serious when he heard it, and said loudly: "Ten must have her considerations, and there are hidden dangers in her sword recruitment, you just need to remember that she is your master."

The young man in the short shirt hummed to show that he understood, and the indecent voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ye Dangting directly rubbed Lin Manliu's face, and it seemed that there was stubble stabbed in the young man's face.

"In the future, it's okay not to call Master, it's okay to call Master Niang or call me Master, and it will become me and Eleven, and it doesn't matter who calls Ye Dang to listen," said it, and the hearty laughter in the ears of the young man did not stop for a long time.

Yue Hanzhi looked at this scene and sighed lightly.