Time flies, and the time for Lin Manliu's trip is slowly approaching, and the sooner it is about to travel, the longer Ye Dangting's sword training requirements and time for the short-shirted boy will become.

At first, when he taught the young Xia Yan to mottled shadows, Lin Manliu could still run to the caravan-related houses in the streets and alleys in his free time, but in the last few days, he opened the doors and windows of the Xijian courtyard in the early morning and walked into the mansion, and he could not go home to talk to his mother and master until after dark, and then he was ready to go back to the Xijian courtyard to rest, so that he could continue to practice the sword on the second day.

The heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies...

Whenever the short-shirted young man in the courtyard held the sword a little unsteadily, or practiced to the point of exhaustion, the old liar on the soft collapse always recited these truths and classics in his mouth, and also talked about something, "It's just for you to practice the sword, and it hasn't made you suffer any other hardships, so thank you for listening to my brother..."

Since Mother Lin knew the location of the small courtyard, from time to time she would walk the streets and alleys to the door of the house, look at her son through the gap in the courtyard gate, and watch her son fall down from time to time due to exhaustion in the process of practicing the sword, or the hand holding the sword and standing on the stake trembled slightly in the air, it was clear that she couldn't hold on, or gritted her teeth and held on there, Mother Lin had to look at it for a while and then go home.

Every time Lin Mu returned to the store, Eleven couldn't help but have to comfort her.

"Aunt Lin, don't be afraid, Man Liu was just too bad at the end of the early years, and now help him lay a good foundation, so that he will inevitably be bullied by others when he travels far away," said Lin Mu, who had a somewhat worried face on her face.

"I know all this, and I understand, but will it be too bitter for Man Liu, I thought he should go out when he grows up, but now it seems that it will be too early..."Lin Mu nodded and said after listening to Eleven's persuasion.

"Aunt Lin is good like this, I always thought that Aunt Lin was really strict with Man Liu, but now it seems that she feels sorry for Man Liu after all" Eleven held Lin Mu's hand and said with a gentle smile.

"Harm... Who in the world doesn't feel sorry for their son, it was just to let Man Liu not worry about me and his father" A smile finally appeared on Lin's mother's face.

Seeing that he had comforted Mother Lin's eleventh, he turned his head to look at the location of the sword learning courtyard outside the store, and secretly thought in his heart, in the past few days, you have taught Manliu to practice swords, do you think that this trip is so difficult and difficult, so that you can't wait to practice Manliu to death, is it possible that Manliu can replace you, and in the future when the rivers and lakes are in dispute, you will not be able to do something?

Thinking of this, Eleven couldn't help but think, good you Ye should listen, there must be some personal grievances mixed in, wait for Manliu to go out, see how I clean you up, but now I pity my little Manliu...

During the time when Lin Manliu practiced swords, there was a nursery rhyme in the streets and alleys of Dongcheng where children ran through the streets and shouted, which was roughly like this:

Lin Xiaoer, who is rampant for the tiger, runs rampant in the streets and alleys, and dominates the neighborhood.

Lin Xiaoer, a white-eyed wolf, returned to his hometown alone and bullied the old woman.

Poverty and hardship are all false, and the gods are deceived to help.

Lin Xiao'er is full of courage, no one in his eyes, and insults his elders.

Lin Xiaoer, unscrupulous, resentful of the villagers, chilling.

......

Such an ugly tongue-twisting nursery rhyme was actually learned by the children in the East City, and the caravan steward wanted the children in the East City to read some simple nursery rhymes for the caravan, and tell them what they had seen and heard all the way, as long as they could finish speaking, they would also give the children sugar gourds and some food, so that no child was willing to say, and now these nursery rhymes for the Lin family or for Lin Manliu are uninvited.

Early in the morning on May 11

Today, Lin Manliu just put on his clothes, opened the doors and windows on the second floor of the small courtyard of Xi Jian, and was about to go downstairs to continue practicing swords, and when he was still walking down the stairs, a sound came from outside the first floor: "I won't practice swords today, go to the house to get some food, and I'll tell you something."

The person who spoke was naturally Ye Dangting, every day when Lin Manliu woke up and walked into the courtyard, he lay down on the soft collapse early, and after Lin Manliu rested at night, he was still on the soft collapse, at first the short-shirted young man thought that this old liar was too lazy and rested in this courtyard at night, and he didn't even want to enter the room, but he couldn't see Ye Dangting when he went to the toilet at night a few days later.

"Got it, I'll go" Lin Manliu walked to the door on the first floor and said to the old liar, only to see the old liar lying on the soft collapse alone, holding a page of paper that seemed to look like a letter in his hand, looking at it, and didn't even look at himself when he answered himself.

It didn't take long for the short-shirted boy to take some pastries from home, walk back to the small courtyard of Xi Jian, put the pastries on the soft side, and then unconsciously walked to the middle of the courtyard.

"Scared to practice swords and demons? If you don't practice, why don't you stand directly in the middle of the courtyard?"

Lin Manliu didn't reply, he was just a little speechless about his reaction to coming out after practicing swords in the past few days, and turned his head to the side a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the boy did not react, Ye Dang simply began to look at the pages in his hand, and then began to recite the nursery rhymes that the children in the streets and alleys often hummed these days.

"Lin Xiao'er, Lin Xiao'er, what about you, little liar, what do you think" After Ye Dang listened to the nursery rhyme read out in a leisurely manner, he turned to the page and looked at Lin Manliu, who was in the middle of the courtyard.

"There is no need to think about it, other people's opinions, other people's thoughts, what does it have to do with me" Lin Manliu has already begun to use his fingers as a sword, and began to compare the swordsmanship and sword moves he has learned in the courtyard.

"Hey, it's not fun, it's not fun, your temper doesn't mean much, and I don't know if that girl will like someone like you in the future" Ye Dangting continued to chatter.

"Nobody likes it, what does it have to do with me" Lin Manliu paused slightly as he waved his finger sword, and after finishing speaking, he continued to dance his fingers, and a blue figure flashed in his heart, but it was only for a moment of pause, and then he didn't think about it anymore.

"You... Forget it, it's really not interesting to talk to you, I'll talk to you about business" Ye Dangting patted it softly, and after finishing speaking, he casually twisted a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

After hearing the news, the short-shirted young man also stopped his hand movements and stood straight in the courtyard, waiting for Ye Dang to listen to the following words.

"After practicing the sword in the past few days, the effect is naturally good in my opinion, with your current body and bones, you are still reaching the limit, and the remaining two days will accompany your father and mother and your master, and understand the experience of these days" Ye Dang listened downstairs in the house, Lin Manliu listened quietly in the courtyard, and May 13 was the time for the young man to set off for a long journey.

"At first, your master taught you the sword forging peak sword posture, which is the basic skill of all the sword moves you use, no matter how you practice the sword in the future, you should follow this method, and then I passed on to you the landscape to cultivate the sword duel, so that you can breathe around your body when controlling the sword, and find the method of matching the sword moves, which is also applicable to what you learn now and in the future."

"Hmm".

"In addition to these, I know that in the past against the enemy, some of those people's sword moves, you can also play their appearance, there is no problem in fooling ordinary people, in some opponents who need to conceal their figures, it can naturally be used to hide people's eyes and ears, but do not encounter strong enemies, don't use these tricks to increase flaws."

"Hmm".

"Then there is the bamboo surge and mottled shadow, these two swords are different from the previous sword moves, because they cannot be taken out alone as a technique to defeat the enemy, and they should be used together with what they have learned before."

"Hmm".

"Well, you're big, it's okay for a little liar to react, just give me a sword practice until you go out in such a perfunctory way" Ye Dang listened to it again, and the movement at this time was much bigger than just now.

"I know, I know, it's nothing more than worrying about my safety after I go out, I understand all this, two big men, really..."

Ye Dang listened to the movements and words of the young man in the courtyard, and did not continue to refute, but continued to lie on the soft floor and look at the paper in his hand, the young man in the short shirt did not know whether it was those nursery rhymes written on it that Fang Caiyan said about himself, or Ye Dang listened to some of his personal letters.

Then the two of them chatted a little, and the experience of practicing swords a few days ago, Lin Manliu was taken away by Ye Dang again, and asked the young man to go to the store to accompany his mother and master.

Ye Dangting, who was alone in the small courtyard of Xi Jian, finally threw the paper in his hand on the soft side, pillowed his head with both hands, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

The paper that was randomly thrown on the soft side reads: "At the beginning of summer, there are many people with tourists, and they go to the countryside of Yuezhou to see the rape flower field, which blooms very well, but I also think that it has entered the summer, and I don't know how long it can be in full bloom, and I will talk about wine when we meet in the coming day."

......

Six days ago, Lixia

On the rape field in a village ten miles east of Yuezhou City, the rape flowers that originally grew very well were trampled on by people, and blood was splashed on the petals, and from time to time there were some shouts filled this originally quiet field.

More than forty people surrounded the entire rape flower field, surrounded by water, trapped in the formation are some gray-robed figures, but most of them have fallen in the field, their clothes are broken, and some of them are missing arms and legs, just lying on the ground forever, and there are only six or seven gray-robed figures still standing, and the posture of holding swords in their hands is the same.

They surrounded a man whose clothes were different from the others, although the man was also dressed in a gray robe, but there were some cloud patterns on the robe, and from the man's face, he looked like an immortal in the sky, with long eyebrows like a sword, and his eyes revealed a cold air, if it were not for the blood staining his clothes and most of his face, he must be a handsome and beautiful man.

He held a long sword in his hand, three feet and an inch long, and a scarlet plum petal was carved on the hilt of the sword, as if it was really a plum blossom coiled on the hilt, the man increased his strength, and the hand holding the long sword also suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up from the crowd and rushed towards a weaker position among the besieging people.

It's just that the moment he threw his sword and went deep into the side of the besieged people, three heads flew into the sky in unison, and then the sword-wielding man behind him, who was also dressed in gray robes, also moved, following him to rush into battle and kill the enemy.

"Sword with the landlord! Fight with these thieves! ”。

"Rush!".

The final battle began, and the first battle of the Wind and Snow Grand View Building slaughtered the evil gate.

The final epilogue of this rape field is like the words and novels of the storytellers in the market, the hero will have a heroic ending, and the trapped person will naturally break the game, but he is the only one.