Chapter 5: So many regrets and so many expectations, do you know?

It seems that only when the apprentice is promoted, can he get rewards.

So these 13 still have to continue to pretend, and you have to work harder.

Ye Tingchuan got up and looked unpredictable, watching Chen Zimo flick the ash on his clothes.

walked up to Chen Zimo, patted Chen Zimo on the shoulder, and asked a little meaningfully:

"Zimo, what do you think is kendo, what should the peak of kendo be like?"

Chen Zimo was stunned by Ye Tingchuan.

Yes, I have been obsessed with kendo for decades, and I have never thought about this kind of question, but is this kind of profound question really suitable for my own thinking?

Ask yourself questions and repair your sword. For my former self, I really don't understand.

But now it is very simple to cultivate the sword under the master's order, like a broad road without looking back.

But what is the end of this road?

Chen Zimo never thought about it.

Shizun now has this question, Chen Zimo is a little stunned, and he doesn't know how to answer.

After hesitating for a long time, Chen Zimo said in a timid tone:

"The pinnacle of swordsmanship, just like the master, can cut the heavens and the earth and shake the heavens and the earth with his hands?"

Ye Tianchuan shook his head slowly, and said with a lonely constipation look on his face:

"Zimo, your pattern is still small. ”

"The pinnacle of swordsmanship, without him, without a sword. But, this heaven and earth are a long sword in your hand!"

Saying that, Ye Tianchuan bent down and pulled down a piece of grass and looked at Chen Zimo.

"A piece of grass, cut off three thousand red dust, and cut through the sky!"

A few words were so said that Ye Tingchuan himself didn't know what he was talking about.

A piece of grass with a hammer, cutting off three thousand red dust, are all read in novels, if it weren't for a sword and a world, when standing at the peak, the world is a sword in your hand, it's too, he used this sentence!

But it's really comfortable to pretend, which makes him feel like he says, I don't love money, I don't like money.

But Chen Zimo didn't think so.

When Chen Zimo heard Ye Tianchuan's words, the whole person was directly stunned.

It was like a heavenly sound, like a bolt of lightning directly across Chen Zimo's mind.

And Ye Tingchuan saw Chen Zimo's direct stupid appearance, and his heart was as happy as eating bee feces.

"It seems that my guidance is like divine help, this kid should have been shocked by the domineering aura that I pretended to exude. ”

"This kid's talent is a bit scary, maybe he can understand some powerful moves. ”

"Then I will get a new reward!"

"Okay, good, good!"

To tell the truth, before Ye Tianchuan activated his system, he just wanted to fool these children to work for himself and be a tool for his survival.

But now that the system has awakened, these seven apprentices are simply their own fragrant buns, rewarding refreshers.

Especially his big apprentice, Chen Zimo.

The brain replenishment ability is terrifying, and the person is honest.

The point is to believe in yourself very much.

Even if he says a word casually, he can make up his brain to become a master in the world.

And the most important thing is that Ye Tianchuan didn't notice that Chen Zimo had such a high talent.

You can learn swordsmanship casually.

It is simply an immortal in the world, the top of the sword, with my son Mo there is heaven.

I, Ye Tianchuan, would like to be called Chen Zimo, with the posture of the emperor!

This apprentice is good, very good!

Ye Tingchuan was in a good mood, and he didn't care about Chen Zimo, who was already stunned in place, and returned to his room with his hands behind his back.

After pretending to be forced, this is the king of pretending!

Ye Tianchuan, who knew the power of the extreme sword, felt a burst of relief in his heart.

Back in bed, Mei Zizi fell asleep.

However, just when Ye Tingchuan was sleeping soundly, a petite figure secretly climbed onto Ye Tingchuan's bedside.

Feeling the strangeness around him, Ye Tianchuan also opened his eyes a little confused.

A cute little Lori is looking at herself with a silly giggle.

The little Lori in her arms looks like she is only eight years old, and her little face is still full of immaturity.

The delicate facial features are like heavenly carvings, especially the big eyes that are full of aura.

When the little Lori smirked, she also showed two cute little tiger teeth.

"Master, are you awake?"

Little Lori said hello to Ye Tingchuan sweetly, and after speaking, she got into Ye Tingchuan's quilt by herself.

Ye Tingchuan watched the skillful action of Xiao Lori drilling her own quilt, and a wry smile appeared on her face.

This is his youngest seventh apprentice, An Ran.

An Ran blinked his big eyes twice, and he didn't mean to sleep, but said in a pleading tone:

Master, can you tell me a story? ”

Ye Tingchuan rubbed his temples a little tiredly, and when he was splitting the mountain at homework, he was accidentally squeezed dry by a sword.

I haven't gotten a good rest, so I feel very tired.

However, Ye Tianchuan still cheered up and said with a little doting:

"Okay, then I'll tell Ran'er another story. ”

"Once upon a time, there was a young man named Tian Sansan, he was a genius of his own sect since he was a child, but he was just a disciple of the outer sect, and he couldn't learn knowledge, but he studied very hard, until one day he made the Sweet Gate Fire Lotus ......"

......

"In the face of the old man's persecution, Tian Sansan directly detonated the Tianmen Fire Lotus, and shouted: 'Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!'"

Ye Tingchuan recalled the Douquan Continent he had seen in his previous life, and slowly told An Ran about the bloody scene of forcing him to jump off the cliff.

The bloody plot made An Ran, the little girl, clench her fists tightly when she heard it, her face was flushed, and she looked excited.

It can be seen that the Douquan Continent is very attractive to children.

But when it came to this, Ye Tianchuan stopped and asked:

"Ran'er, how do you think the rest of the story will develop?"

An Ran's little face was flushed and a little excited, his eyes lit up, and he said with a little excitement:

"Tian Sansan will definitely work hard to cultivate, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds, and then he will successfully defend his dignity!"

"Hey, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the poor youth!"

"Master, when you tell me this story, do you want to tell me that as long as you have faith, you can break through all difficulties?"

Hearing An Ran's analysis, Ye Tingchuan shook his head and sighed with a look of vicissitudes:

"Hey, Ran'er, your pattern is still too small......"

Seeing Ye Tianchuan shaking his head and sighing, An Ran suddenly showed a puzzled look.

Ye Tingchuan is a serious way:

"Of course, you're still too short-sighted. ”

"You have only seen 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty. ”

"But you can't see the next thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the middle-aged and poor. ”

"There are still thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river, and the dead are the greatest. ”

"In the last thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, into the soil for peace. ”

An Ran listened to Ye Tianchuan's words, and his eyes full of aura were full of shock.

At a young age, in her small head, she couldn't understand why her master had such a strange understanding.

I would never have thought of such a bloody story to be respected by my own master.

Bloody story, but, but.......

The little girl suddenly remembered the song that the master used to hum...

"So much expectation, so many regrets, you know?"

But Ye Tingchuan's hand of 'entering the soil for peace' directly caused An Ran to suffer a cruel spiritual blow.

An Ran, the little girl, was suddenly dumbfounded by Ye Tingchuan.

After being stunned for about half a minute, the little girl reacted in a wooden voice:

"Huh?"