Ying Shaoyan drank all the tea, and handed the teacup to Cai Yue: "Mother, you go back to the room to rest first, I'll practice for a while, it's not in the way." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although Su Qiyun was distressed, she didn't want to disobey her son, so she only advised: "Then you can take it easy." ”

She took Meng Xue's hand again: "Xiaoxue, look at how thin you are, go into the house and rest." Meng Xue smiled very obediently: "Uncle, Xiaoxue is not tired, Xiaoxue will accompany her cousin for a while." ”

Su Qiyun touched Xiaoxue's face: "Then I'll ask Yahuan to get you a brocade mat, Shidun is cool." Xiaoxue hurriedly thanked her aunt.

Ying Zhengyun looked at the harmonious scene outside the window, slowly retracted his gaze, and suddenly sighed: "Shaoyan is really pitiful." ”

Meng Yu shuddered for a moment, the uncle he heard from his parents rarely expressed his inner emotions at will, he treated people and things and martial arts in every battle simply and directly, his sword was famous for being fast and ruthless, and what he lacked most in his life was hesitation and sighing. But in the face of his only son who has only met for more than 20 years, he sighed more than once and expressed pity for his son.

Meng Yu couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Why did my uncle say that?"

Ying Zhengyun retracted his gaze that was looking at Ying Shaoyan practicing his sword: "Meng Yu, tell me why when Shaoyan and Jiang Zhan attacked at the same time to stop Xiao Meng, Jiang Zhan's sword didn't stab down, but Shaoyan stabbed Xiao Mengshi?"

Meng Yu shrugged again, recalling that scene still made him tremble, in fact, he often recalled this scene in his mind after that: "Uncle, Jiang Zhan often wanders outside, and he has a lot more actual combat experience, when I just ran to the top of the slope, in that case, the two of them have already taken out their swords from the left and right directions to seal Xiao Mengshi's knife, Xiao Mengshi...... He...... It is indeed completely under the complete control of his cousin and Jiang Zhan's twin swords, he ...... At that time, it couldn't hurt Xiaoxue. ”

This is a fact that Meng Yu is unwilling to admit, it is indeed Ying Shaoyan's misjudgment, it can be said that with his swordsmanship, there is no doubt that Meng Yu and Jiang Zhan are above, but his combat experience and psychology have lost too much.

Ying Zhengyun looked at Meng Yu: "So you also think that Xiao Mengshi's death and Shaoyan are responsible?"

Meng Yu didn't hesitate this time, he immediately answered his uncle's question: "No, even if my cousin stabbed down with a sword at that time, Xiao Mengshi would be able to resist it, and my cousin didn't expect him to give up completely." And for a person who is bent on death, Xiaoxue is still in his hands, so he can't blame his cousin. ”

Ying Zhengyun smiled: "As a master, how can you not think of it?" 'Not thinking of' is actually a real judgment error of Shaoyan." ”

Ying Zhengyun stood up: "My poor son has been detained in this small circle of Xiyuzhou for too long, and he has never seen the outside world. It's okay to encounter an ordinary enemy, but when he encounters such a complicated situation against Xiao Mengshi, he himself will be in chaos first. And all these misfortunes were brought to him by me, who was a father. ”

Meng Yu was moved: "Uncle......"

Ying Zhengyun's words inspired Meng Yu, at that time he had reached the top of the slope, only a stone's throw away from the scene, if Ying Shaoyan's sword did not stab down, he arrived at the scene in time, it might be another result. However, he didn't dare and didn't want to think about it anymore.

Life is full of accidents, but is it fair to let my cousin endure such suffering, the hatred and misunderstanding of his former lover?

Ying Zhengyun shook his hand: "Don't mention this, you are a few months younger than your cousin, but you are much more mature than him, so I told you this." ”

The two of them couldn't help but turn their eyes out of the window and look at Ying Shaoyan.

Ying Shaoyan was already sweating profusely, his underwear was already soaked, but the sword in his hand did not slow down a bit, he seemed to have completely entered an unknowable world, unable to hear sound or see sunlight. The white gauze shirt and gauze skirt sitting next to him, the skirt was embroidered with pale yellow flowers, and the girl who looked at him like a fairy from a distance was full of admiration. He also has her in his heart. However, at this moment, he could not enjoy the sweetness and joy of this love.

Ying Zhengyun patted Meng Yu: "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

The two uncles and nephews walked out of the house and watched silently beside them for a while, Ying Zhengyun whispered to Meng Yu: "After a while, you will make a move and go to your cousin's sword." ”

Meng Yu was taken aback: "Uncle, you're not kidding, are you? It's hard for me to have a draw with my cousin, how can I drop his sword?"

Ying Zhengyun's right shoulder shook, and suddenly he held the sword in his hand, Meng Yu couldn't help but exclaim: "Good kung fu!"

Ying Zhengyun grabbed Meng Yu's wrist and whispered in his ear, "Look at Shaoyan's left ribs." ”

Meng Yu hurriedly looked over, and saw the clue after a while. It should be said that the sword in the right hand is used to open and close widely, and every time the sword swings to the left, it is not as handy as the right direction, and because the left shoulder is injured, the left arm is weak, and the left rib is often exposed.

Ying Zhengyun continued to whisper: "Seeing the gap, you also need the speed of your right hand. At the same time, you have to prevent his sword from returning to his hand to seal you. ”

He patted Meng Yu on the shoulder: "Think about it, if you can't make a move, and if you want to succeed later, you will have to practice for twenty years." ”

Meng Yu didn't expect his uncle to be quite humorous. Ying Zhengyun pulled Meng Yu aside, imitated Ying Shaoyan and used a few moves, his speed and strength surpassed Ying Shaoyan, and then let Meng Yu try the sword in his hand. Although it was just a gesture, Meng Yu felt that Ying Zhengyun had a huge suction force on his body, and he couldn't stand up and be sucked over. However, after a few rounds, he adapted to Ying Zhengyun's moves, and when Ying Zhengyun deliberately slowed down his movements, he actually got off Ying Zhengyun's sword.

Ying Zhengyun pushed him: "Go, you succeed." Otherwise, your uncle's martial arts hall will not be opened. ”

Meng Yu was puzzled: "Didn't the emperor already issue an edict to my uncle to be the governor of Xiyuzhou, why did my uncle open a martial arts hall again?"

Ying Zhengyun burst out laughing: "It is said that you kid is the most clever, when did you become so stupid, I opened a martial arts hall with only one disciple of you." ”

Meng Yu suddenly smiled embarrassedly. Ying Zhengyun advised: "What I tried just now was based on sneak attacks, and if you can't make a move, you really have to practice for another twenty years." ”

Meng Yu nodded and took a deep breath.

At this time, Ying Shaoyan completely entered his own realm, a sword danced like a snow dragon, Meng Xue's eyes widened when he saw it beside him, and his mouth couldn't open or close.

Suddenly, there was a shocking sound, and after a figure flew in vertically, he saw a sword out of his hand and thrown high into the sky.

I saw that the figure flipped in the air, and his left hand grabbed the sword falling in the air, and then the person also landed.