Comprehensive martial arts: The beginning of the black is Xiaozhao's second shop

A slight smile appeared on Ouyang Feng's naturally sinister face.

In the next moment, he frowned and thought to himself:
"The old man has always been only for himself in his life, these days, why did he frequently put himself in danger for a junior?
This idea is wrong, the old man can't have worries in his heart, so as not to miss the martial arts. "

Having made up his mind, Ouyang Feng nodded childishly and clenched his fists.

backyard.

Lan Yue looked at the sword marks, fist marks, and footprints on the ground.

Being talented and intelligent, she instantly restored the outline of the fight at noon in her mind.

She raised her eyes and looked at Ye Qing worriedly.

"Brother Ye Qing, you can't beat that man, right?"

"How did you beat him back?"

Shock appeared in his eyes, Ye Qing blurted out.

"Yue'er, how did you see it?"

Lan Yue pointed to the sword marks and fist marks on the ground.

"The sword marks on the ground imply moves, most of which are the same as your sword intent, and are left by your moves."

"And those fist marks, footprints, extremely domineering, are left by those who fought with you."

"The footprints moved forward step by step from the place near the back door, and there was no retreat. It can be seen that you, brother Ye Qing, were suppressed by the opponent with all their strength."

The corner of Ye Qing's mouth twitched, other than shock, no other emotions could be seen on his face.

"This is the so-called Myriad Poison Saint Physique, a terrifying genius born with the power of a master?

But at the age of 12, it is unbelievable that he can tell the general process just by looking at the marks left by the fight on the ground. "

"Brother Ye Qing, did I say something wrong?"

Seeing that Ye Qing didn't speak, Lan Yue just looked at her with a look that made her flustered, and couldn't help but speak.

"No, you are right, Yue'er, you are really a genius."

"However, how my brother repelled the enemy is a secret, so I can't tell you."

Ye Qing squatted down, pinching Lan Yue's chubby face lovingly.

The smiling Lanyue raised her head proudly.

The next moment, her nose twitched and her eyes lit up.

For a moment, he didn't ask Ye Qing what method he used to repel the powerful enemy.

"It smells so good, what is it so fragrant~"

While sniffing, he ran forward and rushed into the kitchen.

After seeing the graceful figure of Xiao Zhao.

Her eyes lit up, and she said without thinking, "What a beautiful sister."

Xiao Zhao, who was frying mutton, turned his head when he heard this.

Seeing Lan Yue's round face, she smiled sweetly.

"You are also very good-looking, very cute."

"Are you a new resident of the inn?"

In the afternoon, he sent people to the medical hall, but Xiao Zhao didn't enter. At the gate of the medical hall, he went to find a vegetable merchant and asked someone to bring vegetables to the inn, but he didn't show up.

So the two did not know each other.

Lan Yue quickly walked to Xiao Zhao's side, tiptoed to look at the steaming iron pot filled with aroma.

Swallowing his saliva, he said:

"My name is Lanyue, brother Ye Qing's younger sister, you can call me Yue'er."

"Sister, who are you? I've never seen you before."

"You cook so deliciously, Yue'er needs to eat a few more bowls of rice later."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao's eyes lit up with petting.

This is Qing Lang's younger sister, so she must get along well with her.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm going to work hard for you tonight, add a few more dishes!"

Ye Qing, who walked up to Xiao Zhao, looked at the pretty face with some sweat on his forehead, stretched out his hand full of distress, and lifted the hair hanging by his ears.

This intimate gesture made Xiao Zhao blush.

And Lan Yue blinked her eyes, and nodded quickly with a smirk.

The childish joke made Xiao Zhao's eyes misty again.

Ye Qing stretched out his hand angrily, and tapped Lan Yue's bright and clean forehead.

"You are not very big, but you know a lot. You are really a big kid."

"Hey, sister, you see your husband bullying Yue'er, you want to avenge Yue'er, beat back!"

Lan Yue covered her head with an aggrieved face, and asked Xiao Zhao for help.

This time, Xiao Zhao was so ashamed, she didn't know what to do, she even forgot to stir fry the vegetables in the pot.

The slender hands wrapped the catkins, turned the spatula, and turned it to prevent the pot from sticking.

Xiao Zhao felt the body temperature on his back, as well as the heavy breathing by his ears.

I just feel weak.

"Qing, Qinglang, you go out quickly."

The voice was like a mosquito, full of charm, and the trembling sound came from the cherry lips.

Ye Qing also felt a little hot, hurriedly without saying a word, dragging the shirt on the shoulders of Lan Yue who was watching the excitement, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Brother Ye Qing, is that your wife?"

Lan Yue blinked and asked again.

Ye Qing nodded with tenderness on his face.

Afterwards, he changed the subject, finished playing beast chess from his previous life, and started playing with Lan Yue.

All of a sudden, Lan Yue's yelling and Ye Qing's smirk could be heard in the backyard.

Ouyang Feng who was sitting in the inn was also attracted, walked over and watched silently.

In the game of Beast Chess, Lan Yue, who was killed by Ye Qing without leaving anything behind, pursed her lips in grievance, and the little golden beans were about to flow out of her eye sockets.

"Brother Ye Qing, I'm so mad, you won't let me in at all, it's no fun at all."

Ye Qing raised his head, his spirits were high, but the master was lonely.

"Hey, Yue'er, it's not that I don't let you, it's you, brother Ye Qing, I'm the master of chess, I'm lonely and invincible!"

"Hmph, a little bit, you're just bragging."

Lan Yue made a grimace, her eyes fell on the old poison standing behind her, staring at the chessboard without saying a word.

Can't beat Brother Ye Qing, can't you beat a bad old man?
Her eyes lit up, and she asked obediently:
"Old man, why don't you play a game with Yue'er?"

Ouyang Feng, who was extremely rebellious, suppressed the joy in his heart, sullenly, and said in a low voice:
"You are a little doll, playing this kind of childish animal chess with you is really bullying you."

"Ye Qing, play a few rounds with the old man."

Ye Qing was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Hey, you old poison, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to hell for you to come in.

It's the first time I've seen someone who took the initiative to seek abuse, and I'm not afraid of losing face.

Not to mention that I created this game, I played it since I was a child in my previous life.

Now my comprehension is 22, beyond the perfect level, close to evildoers, you are really looking for abuse. "

On the way to bring Lanyue to the inn, Ye Qing has found the benefits of calling the dog system father.

Comprehension and root, Qiqi plus five.

They have all stepped into the perfect level, close to evildoers.

In the future, whether it is comprehending exercises or practicing martial arts, the progress will be rapid.

Ye Qing was about to kill Ouyang Feng and let Lan Yue get up.

Suddenly, a bad idea came to mind.

"Hmph, don't want to bully a little girl?
Yue'er is very smart. If I hadn't relied on my improved comprehension and my familiarity with how to play Beast Chess, I would have almost lost several times.

You are an old poison, you only watch but don't play, how can you win the moon!
Let you lose to a little girl today, so you will lose face. "

thinking.

Ye Qing stood up straight away.

Stretching, he said to Ouyang Feng boredly:

"Old Poison, you can play with Yue'er for a while and give her advice."

"I'll go see how Xiao Zhaofan is doing, and help me."

"Old man, come quickly, let's talk together." Lan Yue urged impatiently.

Ouyang Feng hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips, and sat opposite Lan Yue.

"Little girl, don't cry when you lose, the old man doesn't like making noise."

Lan Yue pouted, snorted dissatisfied, stretched out her fleshy hands, and moved the chess quickly.