Chapter Thirty-Eight: Juvenile Practice

A new day begins, and the bamboo leaves sway in the wind, making a soft rustling sound. Ye Sizhu gently picked up the teacup on the small stool and sipped it gently. Ye Qingluan had been practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard in front of him for an hour, and at this moment his face was covered with soybean-sized sweat, in Ye Sizhu's opinion, Ye Qingluan's talent was not very good, and he could barely have the qualifications to practice swords. But Ye Qingluan is an unusually serious person. As long as he recognizes the right things, he won't do it once, he will really practice a hundred times and a thousand times until he practices. But martial arts is not all about diligence, sometimes that little bit of talent is crucial, and now Ye Sizhu asked Ye Qingluan to practice the swordsmanship, he can't practice it well, it's actually very simple, Ye Sizhu asked Ye Qingluan to blindfold himself with a cloth, and use his sword to pass through the leaves falling from the bamboo. Ye Sizhu told Ye Qingluan that he had to abandon all his senses and look with his heart, when there was a trajectory of bamboo leaves falling in his heart, then this set of swordsmanship would be.

Ye Qingluan had been practicing this set of swordsmanship for three years, but there was still no improvement. Suddenly, the bamboo by the stream shook very much, and after a while, a round face was revealed, Hua Huahua was very busy at this time of the day, so there was no effort to care about Hua Xiaoxiao, this time was also the happiest time for Hua Xiaoxiao, she could sneak out of the house and play with her big brother Ye.

"Hello grandpa, I'm here to help cook. Hua Xiaoxiao secretly glanced at Ye Qingluan, who was practicing in the distance, and obediently put her hand in front of her, looking obedient and skillful.

"Well, I'm sorry for you. Ye Sizhu continued to look at Ye Qingluan, who was practicing in the distance, just nodded at Xiaoxiao, it was considered to have said hello, Hua Xiaoxiao quickly ran towards the kitchen, he breathed a long sigh of relief as he ran, the person she was most afraid of was Grandpa Ye, every time she saw him, she was afraid of him from the heart. Although Grandpa Ye is usually very kind, unlike her mother, who often reprimands her. Ridiculously laughable or nervous. Xiaoxiao skillfully handed over the water to the little garlic seedlings she raised, and then cleaned the kitchen again, cooked this morning's meal, every time she came to cook for their grandparents and grandchildren, Hua Xiaoxiao felt too unhappy, when she saw Brother Ye eating the food she cooked, she especially enjoyed this sense of accomplishment in her heart, in fact, she didn't do anything when she was with Brother Ye, it was nothing more than chatting together and solving the troubles from her mother every day.

The swordsmanship that Ye Qingluan had practiced was still the same as usual today, and there was still no improvement. He picked up the towel he had prepared for him in the yard with a smile and wiped his face, and walked into the living room, Ye Sizhu put down the teacup and asked quietly,

"Do you have a distraction in your mind, why is it so little bit worse every time?"

"Grandpa, it's a child who is stupid and can't understand it. Ye Qingluan hurriedly knelt down in front of his grandfather and admitted his mistake.

"Hey, it's stupid, the qualifications are a little worse, but looking at your performance a few days ago, now you should have comprehended the essence of this set of swordsmanship, it should be because you have distracting thoughts in your heart. ”

At this moment, Hua Xiaoxiao came over with the food, and Ye Qingluan's eyes did not immediately look at the food in Hua Xiaoxiao's hand.

Hua Xiaoxiao looked at his eldest brother Ye and looked over, with a smile on his face, and then pointed to the grandfather sitting in front of him with his mouth.

Ye Qingluan hurriedly sat upright.

The grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other and ate their meals, and Hua Xiaoxiao was watching Ye Qingluan eat while wiping the table, and smirking.

"From tomorrow, Xiaoxiao will not be used, after your brother Ye has practiced this set of swordsmanship, I will let him go to you. Ye Sizhu continued to eat without raising his head.

After listening to his grandfather's words, his smiling face instantly collapsed, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Ye Qingluan put down the dishes and chopsticks and stopped eating, and continued to go out to practice swords.

Hua Xiaoxiao put away the dishes and chopsticks, and originally wanted to chat with Brother Ye, but remembered Grandpa Ye's words, so she had to hold back the words that came to her lips and went home in a depressed mood.

On this day, Ye Qingluan practiced swordsmanship from morning to late at night, he dragged his tired body back to the room, and fell asleep without taking off his clothes.

The next day, Hua Xiaoxiao didn't come, it was the grandfather's cooking, Ye Qingluan had another day of swordsmanship, this evening, Hua Xiaoxiao came to visit, but she just looked at Ye Qingluan who was still practicing from a distance, and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing him.

This lasted until the sixth day, Ye Qingluan's face was pale and terrifying, and the human leaves had lost a lot of weight, but his covered eyes were unusually bright, as clear as the stars in the sky. Suddenly, he hurried all the sounds of the world to disappear, nothing, nothing. A bamboo leaf fell from the bamboo tree and fell into Ye Qingluan's heart, and his sword slowly stabbed out, stabbing the bamboo leaf accurately. Another bamboo leaf floated down, and he drew his sword again, and the bamboo leaf was stabbed again. When he took off the black cloth in front of him, he hurried that everything in heaven and earth was different, insects crawling over the grass in the distance, birds feeding the birds in the trees, and rabbits on the ground quietly poking their heads out to look around. These things that he had not noticed before appeared in his mind very clearly. Now as long as a bamboo leaf falls from the bamboo, he will know it, and he can stab it accurately.

When Ye Qingluan appeared in the Flower Mansion, the Flower Mansion was very lively, and the whole Mansion was full of festive atmosphere. The servants in the house didn't let him in at all, and when Ye Qingluan was at a loss, a pair of small hands appeared next to him and pulled him to a remote corner. The person who pulled him was none other than Hua Xiaoxiao.

"What's going on in your house, it's so lively?" Ye Qingluan asked happily.

"It's nothing, it's just that my mother has received another big customer, and she's going to get rich, so the house is also celebrating. Hua Xiaoxiao said disapprovingly.

"By the way, why did grandpa let you run around, you don't practice anymore. Hua Xiaoxiao reacted at this time. Hurriedly asked anxiously.

Ye Qingluan said with a smile on his face, "I've already practiced, so Grandpa asked me to take a day off today and continue to practice new swordsmanship tomorrow." ”

"That's great, it's just right, my mom is very busy today, she doesn't have the time to care about me, let's go out and play." Hua Xiaoxiao hurriedly pulled Ye Qingluan's arm.

"You crazy girl, I'll buy you a present. Ye Qingluan said and took out the bracelet from his pocket, took Hua Xiaoxiao's little hand, and put the bracelet on her.

Hua Xiaoxiao glanced at Ye Qingluan with a flushed face, and pulled Ye Qingluan towards the depths of the bamboo forest on the mountain with a smile.

(Same love, different ending, don't scold me later, ha)