As a result, on the fifteenth day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, he woke up in front of the Liu family ancestral hall again!

This second awakening, Ye Qingchen swallowed his saliva vigorously in addition to fear, forcing himself to overcome the fear in his heart, watching the messy items keep circling, and finally formed a strange shape.

Ye Qingchen mustered up his courage and walked forward slowly, this time he did not flee immediately, but trembled around the group of items floating quietly in front of him, and turned around several times, as if it was going to convey some message, but what was it? I couldn't see any clues after looking at it for a long time......

Thinking of this, he slowly lowered his head and pondered......

After a long time, I saw that he was covered in a spirit, and the hairs on his body stood up instantly, and I saw the mottled moonlight shining on the combined object, reflecting a big word "come" on the ground!

Ye Qingchen looked at the gloomy ancestral hall in horror, how could he dare to enter!......?

The next day, Ye Qingchen wanted to tell the master about it, but after thinking about it, since the thing in the ancestral hall was literate, it must be a spiritual object......

After thinking about it, I had to give up.

While he was terrified inexplicably, he finally realized that it was not a coincidence. After this second hasty escape, he secretly decided that the next time he said anything, he would find out why he appeared in front of the ancestral hall in the middle of the night......

Early one morning, at midnight.

"Little junior brother, little junior brother wake up, practice!"

"Let me sleep again......"

It has been the third month since Ye Qingchen entered the dart game, but he is still lying in bed, fortunately, Geng Feng is gentle and has never been annoyed, and he has been tirelessly urging Ye Qingchen to get up in person for two months.

In the past two months, Geng Feng has found that if this kid has the opportunity to evade practice, he will definitely catch it. For the past few days, he has been looking for an opportunity to talk about this junior brother.

And on the side of the Yellow River, he has ignored this newly recruited little apprentice for two months, after all, he is thin and has no talent for martial arts.

Wait until your body is stronger in the future, and then make plans.

Later, Ye Qingchen and a group of apprentices lined up neatly in the front yard.

The third senior brother lit a stick of incense. said: "Today, let's start with Zamabu. Get ready. “

"Hey, ha, hey, ha......"

The apprentices followed the rhythm of the third senior brother, tied up their horses, and struck out their left fists and right fists in turn. Very neat.

Ye Qingchen followed suit, and the third senior brother stopped from time to time to correct his movements.

I still remember the first time he practiced, less than a quarter of the incense sticks, his legs were weak and he collapsed to the ground.

After that, as long as Ye Qingchen collapsed, let him rest alone. Continue the practice after a few moments. The third senior brother is gentle, but he doesn't mind.

Even so, Ye Qingchen still felt that these two legs were not his own, and he didn't listen to the call, and he kept trembling.

Every time a stick of incense was burned, Ye Qingchen immediately collapsed to the ground and said nothing......

The crowd burst into laughter.

Today, two months later, Ye Qingchen has just adapted to this rhythm, and he can support it to the end.

I remember that after the first practice, he lay in bed all day......

After resting for a long time, Ye Qingchen got up, and when the third senior brother saw him get up, he took a small lesson one-on-one, and the other apprentices practiced separately in twos and threes.

"Weapons are an extension of boxing, and if you want to practice weapons well, you must have a certain foundation in boxing, including strength, flexibility, etc.

The boxing that our martial arts gym is good at is called Collapse Boxing, which is characterized by strong fisting, stable and tight footwork, calm force, simple and bright.

As for the knife method, it is the full moon knife method, and the knife is one of the short instruments. It is mainly based on basic techniques such as splitting, chopping, chopping, teasing, piercing, hanging, and stabbing, and is combined with various steps, footwork, jumping and other actions to form routines. Its movement is characterized by courage and speed, momentum, strength and strength, and vigor. ”

The third senior brother Ou Ruo was talking about the river, he listened attentively, and before he knew it, the sky was already slightly bright.

The time of the morning was fleeting, but for Ye Qingchen, it was long and painful.

By the end of the exercise, he was almost paralyzed. The aches all over my body, especially my legs, felt as heavy as lead.

All the apprentices had already returned to their rooms to rest, only Ye Qingchen was still sitting in place and gasping......

Not long after, Ye Qingchen just got up and wanted to go back to the room to rest. found that the girl in red walked out of the courtyard, shaking her head and innocent.

A pair of pink lotus hands behind the back, learning to look like a teacher. Take small steps in a figure-of-eight.

Ye Qingchen thought to himself, "She won't be looking for me, right?" As the girl in red walked forward step by step, Ye Qingchen was surprised to find that she was really walking in his direction.

At that moment, there was a deer crashing in my heart, and my heart was pounding.

"Ah, you're coming towards me...... What to do, what to do?" Ye Qingchen panicked for a while, at a loss.

"Call Mr." The little girl walked up to Ye Qingchen, crossed her hands on her waist, and said with a full spirit. In his right hand, he still holds a worn-out book. The expression is extremely playful and cute.

"Why do I call you sir?" The girl's aroma hit, like Lan Feilan, like a musk deer, Ye Qingchen didn't dare to look at her at the moment, and turned his head over.

But he didn't know where to put his hands, and the cold sweat in his palms was sweating, so he had to wipe them on his body, twisting and pinching.

"My dad said, from today, after the morning exercises, let me teach you literacy. Do you dare to listen to my father?" the little girl shook her little fist, full of playfulness.

"Then I don't have a day off. Ye Qingchen muttered reluctantly.

"I don't care, sir!" cried the little girl again.

"Okay, Huang ...... Mr. Xiao, what's your name? Anyway, you should be surnamed Huang, right?"

Huang Ying's face was angry, and he raised the hand of the book in his hand high: "Begging for a beating!?"

Ye Qingchen smiled and dodged.

"My name is Huang Ying. Eleven years old this year, what about you?" said that, the little girl beckoned and walked to the small pavilion on the northwest side with Ye Qingchen.

"My name is Ye Qingchen and I am twelve years old this year. ”

A quarter of an hour later.

"River, read with me: river"

"River!"

"Sea!"

"Sea!"

In this way, Huang Ying shook her head and shook her head, learning to look like a teacher.

One teaches and one learns, and before an hour passes, Huang Ying suddenly hache the sky, and sleepiness inadvertently and quickly attacked, and her eyelids began to fight.

It was nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was a time of sleepiness.

The apprentices were taking a nap. Huang Ying naturally couldn't stand it anymore, so she stopped, retrieved the pen and ink, and handed it over.

"Now, take the words I just taught you, and write each one a hundred times. Huang Ying rubbed her eyes and shouted.

"Ah, a hundred times, it's too much, right?" Ye Qingchen was unhappy.

"You dare to have an opinion," Huang Ying shook her small fist.

"Okay. Ye Qingchen reluctantly picked up the pen and wrote stroke by stroke. Crooked, it's ugly......

Seeing the big characters written by Ye Qingchen, Huang Ying frowned, and went to three points when she was full of sleepiness, shook her head again and again, and said in her heart, I can't look at it anymore, and I can't see that I feel sleepy......

Turning his head, he simply lay on the stone table and fell asleep......

Ye Qingchen wrote for a long time, but he didn't feel that his neck hurt, so he raised his head and wanted to move.

The picture in front of him made him inexplicably moved!

I saw Huang Ying pillowed her left face on her right arm. The body slowly rises and falls with the breath.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time. The sun was scattered, and the long eyelashes were cast on the handsome little face. The corners of his mouth rise slightly from time to time. Maybe I had a sweet dream......

At this moment, Ye Qingchen forgot all his troubles, and he couldn't feel the soreness on his body anymore. Time seemed to stop at this very moment. So wonderful......

The breeze was soft because of her, the mottled shade was cool because of her, and even the green leaves stopped swinging, staring at Ye Qingchen together...... That innocent face......

At this moment, she became his whole world......

Suddenly, Huang Ying only felt a slight itch on her face, and reached out to scratch it.

Ye Qingchen was shocked, and quickly lowered his head and continued to write seriously...... Don't dare to look again. A fair face, but it became unusually hot from shyness.

At the same time, Liu's room. Fan Hong was called here by Liu.

"Hong'er, this is a hundred taels of silver tickets, you take it. Liu's face showed a look of love, and he handed over a silver ticket.

Fan Hong was slightly startled and hurriedly waved his hand: "Ah! Master, how can this make ......?"

Liu smiled and said: "Take it! You young people are in love, how can you do it without silver taels? You have been good to Ying'er for so many years, and your master and I have seen it."

Naturally I wish you both a good outcome. However, your master didn't listen to my advice, and he had to teach Qingchen how to learn words.

This lonely man and widow, in case ...... So, you keep a snack and just learn the characters, don't let Qingchen get too close to Ying'er!"

Fan Hong's face was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"

Before leaving, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh in his heart, but a poor beggar, why fight with me, the master has too much heart.

However, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. It's time to give that kid some color.

Not long after, Fan Hong led a group of minions to pass by here, and happened to see Ye Qingchen peeking at Huang Ying.

Immediately, he said fiercely: "You dare to look at my woman, look for death!"

Hearing this, the four minions behind him showed excited looks. I can finally move my muscles.

Time flies, and Ye Qingchen has not waited for Ye Qingchen to write a hundred times. It's time to forge your body. The apprentices came to the middle courtyard in twos and threes. Huang Ying sat up when she heard the sound and let out a long yawn.

"That's all for today. Continued tomorrow. Huang Ying put away the pen and ink and staggered. The little girl pretended to be old-fashioned.

"Ye Qingchen, what are you doing?" an apprentice asked with envy.

"Hey, don't mention it, I can't read, and the master asked Huang Ying to teach me to read and write. and a hundred more copies. Ye Qingchen smiled bitterly.

The apprentice stuck out his tongue and patted Ye Qingchen's shoulder for comfort. muttered, "The real tragedy is yet to come." ”

Ye Qingchen didn't know what to do, and scratched his head. Just about to ask.

"Collection, Collection. I saw the third senior brother shouting and walking over from the middle courtyard.

The apprentices stood on their own.

"Now start forging your body, you guys are in groups from left to right, take turns attacking and defending once in a quarter of an hour, Ye Qingchen will come with me. The apprentices were ordered, and they went together, and they practiced.

And Geng Feng took Ye Qingchen to the door: "Senior brother, I see that you are often lazy and slippery in your daily exercises?"

Ye Qingchen scratched his head and smiled: "How can there be?"

"Why not, it takes half an hour to wake you up every day......"

"Hey, just get fit, why do you have to be the best in the world?"

"Well, what the junior brother said is reasonable. Wait a minute, how do I seem to have been persuaded by you...... Stop!"

Ye Qingchen laughed, this third senior brother has a problem, as long as you tell him your opinion, he will 100% echo it. Typical ears are soft.

At this moment, a down-and-out scholar passed by. Geng Feng had an idea: "Didn't you see that scholar." ”

"See, what's wrong?"

"I don't know what his real name is, but I know his pen name, which is called Paranoid Scholar. On weekdays, he lives in embarrassment, and barely survives on the meager income from writing novels or ghostwriting for others. Therefore, Qingchen, you have to get up early in the future and practice hard. ”

Ye Qingchen obviously didn't understand what this down-and-out scholar had to do with his practice: "Third Senior Brother, what do you want to say?"

"Young Zhuang doesn't work hard, he grows up to write novels. ”

“......”

Only then did Ye Qingchen understand that the third senior brother specially called him out so that he could practice hard. Although his lazy personality is still like this, he also understands the hard work of the third senior brother, and secretly decides at the moment that he will get up early tomorrow to say anything, and no longer let the third senior brother bother.

Looking at Ye Qingchen's expression, Geng Feng knew that his words had an effect.

Early the next morning.

"Little junior brother, junior brother Qingchen, wake up! Get up and practice!"

"Let me sleep again......"

“......”