Watching Zhao Yi practice martial arts day and night, Wuyou and Xingyue were also very worried, and they were also happy for him, Wuyou looked at this situation, and did not play with Xingyue, but Zhao Yi went to practice martial arts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because, Wuyou felt that it would be easier for Zhao Yi to get out of the emotional trough in this way, and he would not only have a wooden sword to accompany him, he was afraid that Zhao Yi would not allow her to accompany him to practice, so he asked a bowl of stewed chicken soup in the kitchen for Zhao Yi, he also knew that Zhao Yi had not eaten anything from yesterday to today, and he only cared about practicing swords, and it was not good to practice without sleeping and eating, and his body could not hold it.

Wuyou carefully walked to the yard with the chicken soup, and didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only put the chicken soup on the stone bench, playing with his hair alone, and wanted to call him there, and was afraid that he would be in a bad mood and let himself go away, so he had to watch him practice sword there, and applaud him from time to time, but he ignored it, so he had to come over to rest when he was tired of practicing, Wuyou sat for a while, walked around for a while, and was a little impatient, so he played with his hair, pouted, was very squeamish, and was very worried and shouted Zhao Yidao:" Brother Xiaoyi, they brought you chicken soup, can you come over and drink some of it? You haven't eaten anything since yesterday, so your body will not be able to bear it, can you come and take a rest?"

"Wuyou, thank you for your concern, I'm fine, you put the chicken soup there and I'll drink it in a while. He said as he danced his sword.

"If you want to do this, then I will practice with you. Seeing that he didn't want to rest, he went to the armory table to get a wooden sword and said.

"It has nothing to do with you, so why should you be bored, Dance. He finally fell to his knees in agony, and his face turned pale and he said.

Seeing him kneeling on the ground, Wuyou casually took a wooden sword and ran over, and said while running over to help him, "Brother Xiaoyi, are you okay?"

He grabbed his hair in pain, thumped his hands the ground, and said with tears of self-reproach: "I'm sorry, auntie! It's all my fault, I shouldn't have used my powers to hold grudges with the officers and soldiers." ”

Wuyou ran over and hugged him and cried and comforted: "Brother Xiaoyi, I don't care about this, if you want to blame me, you also used your abilities to save me." ”

"There were many times when I stopped what I was doing, and I thought of my aunt, who was red with blood, and I wanted to save her, but she told me to run and leave her alone. ”

"It's okay, Brother Xiao Yi, everything will be fine, let's work together to avenge your aunt, believe me, I can still do it, I will help you go over and drink the chicken soup, only if you are in good health, you can practice the swordsmanship well, and if the swordsmanship is practiced well, you will not die in vain." Wuyou gently let go of him, wiped his tears and helped him up.

"Well, thank you, Maiyo! I'm feeling so much better now. He also wiped his tears and said.

He drank the chicken soup sent by Wuyou, and instantly felt that the energy was back, he stared at Wuyou stupidly for a while, Wuyou was a little embarrassed, his face turned red all of a sudden, Wuyou hurriedly avoided it, and he suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Then let's go practice swords!"

The two of them were there for a while to review their sword moves, and for a while to compete, they hadn't paid attention, I don't know why Xingyue was already standing next to them, watching them practice so happily, every word, every move and style made her very envious. She didn't bother them with sword practice, but watched for a while, and ran back to her father before they saw it.

She knocked on her father's door, and when her father saw her coming, he smiled and said, "You girl, why do you remember your father if you don't play with Wuyou?

"Dad, it's not that I don't play with Wuyou, but I got up and found that she didn't know where to go, and then I went to find Brother Xiaoyi and found that the two of them were practicing swords, which was so fun and happy. Therefore, I have come to you to ......," she said squeamishly, shaking her father's hand and asking for his consent.

"What do you think you want to say, don't you know? You want to practice martial arts with them, daughter, that's impossible, as your father, how can you let a girl practice martial arts, participate in the world's strife and fighting, killing?" her father admonished very seriously and with great embarrassment.

"How can that dance?" she asked her father coquettishly, unconvinced.

"That's because Wuyou's parents are not alive either, what do we outsiders say, anyway, don't say it, Dad can promise you anything, but this is not the case, don't compare Wuyou with you, she is different from you. ”

"Okay, Dad, but I do want to learn martial arts. She was disappointed and firm.

"You let Dad think about it again!" he was afraid that his previous words would hurt the relationship between father and daughter, so he said shirkably.

Her two little hands kept pinching each other, slowly, a little lost and left, but although her father did not agree, but with this sentence "You let your father think about it again", she also felt that there was still hope, but she also knew that hope was so small, because her father was strongly opposed, which showed that it was closely related to her happiness.