[Comprehensive] The daily life of Ye Ying's maid

In Hidden Sword Villa, most people know that the death of Ye Mengqiu's original partner, Mrs. Huang, made the little Ye Ying taciturn at that time, but few people know that Ye Ying's memory before the age of four is vague, and she can even Say no.

But those who knew it believed that it was caused by the harm caused to Ye Ying by Mrs. Huang's death. In addition, the children in their childhood did not have a particularly good memory, so naturally they didn't pay much attention, including Ye Ying.

But today, a memory picture that has never been seen before appeared in my mind. Why is this?

He probably guessed that this scene was probably a scene in his memory before he was four years old, but, who hung the white flag for?Why did he suddenly hear this picture at this moment?

"Young Master, Young Master!" Xue Yi's cry interrupted Ye Ying's thinking. He turned his head, and Xue Yi pointed to Tang Huaizhi and Ye Mengqiu, who were walking a little further ahead, and said: "It just so happens that they are going to Tangjiabao, we Let's go in together?"

Li Chengen asked strangely from the side: "Will they let us in?" He had no identity or credentials.

Xue Yi smirked at him: "The young master and I just need to carry an epee, I believe they won't stop us, as for you, hehe..."

In the middle of speaking, she pulled Ye Ying and quickly walked towards the direction Tang Huaizhi and the others were walking, leaving Lu Xiaofeng and the others looking at each other in dismay.Sikong Zhaixing jumped: "Isn't this girl too ungrateful?"

He made a disguise mask for them both.

Lu Xiaofeng and Li Chengen agreed one after another, while Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed, "Little friend Hua already has a way to deal with it, we just go together, why worry about it."

Hua Manlou smiled and nodded: "When there is a big event in the martial arts sect, as long as they can prepare a generous gift, and the sect itself is not afraid of other people making trouble, they are also willing to receive unknown people. Do you think Tangjiabao will be the kind of small sect who thinks he has no ability to quell the incident?"

Of course not, otherwise there would not be a powerful elder rushing over to calm down the conflict between Hidden Sword and Overbearing.

"Hey, how could I have forgotten this!" Lu Xiaofeng sighed while resting his forehead, but soon pulled himself together, raised his hand and waved forward, "Go, let's go!"

Although she said she didn't care about Lu Xiaofeng and the others, Xue Yi and Ye Ying were still waiting for their arrival at the gate. During this time, she looked at the people coming and going at the gate of the fort, Shaolin, Chunyang, Yiyinglou, People from the Changgemen and other sects came and went, with different accents and northern accents, very lively.

Seeing Huamanlou and others, Xueyi couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It's so slow."

"It's so slow, you have to wait for us, but if the person who gave the gift is not Hua Manlou but me or someone else, we will reciprocate and won't bring you in." Lu Xiaofeng had already figured it out along the way. Xue Yi's joke, in turn teased Xue Yi.

Xue Yi squinted at him and said, "Don't you know what is the most indispensable thing in Hidden Sword Villa?"

In fact, she really wanted to give a wheelchair to Tang Aotian, the owner of the broken leg, so that he would have to lie on the bed before the wheelchair with a broken leg after the Battle of Maple Valley, but, for Tang Aotian's ruthless person, She has a heart but no guts, Huamanlou is the strongest among them, and she is not short of money, so Xueyi is not polite to him.

Sikong Zhaixing and Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand Xueyi's problem, but Li Chengen lived in Yangzhou all year round, and when he heard this, he answered without hesitation: "Money!"

Lu Xiaofeng/Sikong Zhaixing: ... Well, it's a word that really pokes my heart. Since arriving in Datang, the foundation of Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing has been completely broken. Sikong Zhaixing can steal, but he has the principle of stealing. So now the two are a little nervous.

Helplessly accepting the defeat, Lu Xiaofeng sighed, and inadvertently glanced at Sun Simiao, a little tired from running around all day, and now Sun Simiao, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, did not lift his eyelids: "Don't look at me, old people don't know how to heal the poor."

... This old man deserves a beating!

Huamanlou, Xueyi and the others laughed, and Huamanlou led the crowd towards the gate of Tangjiabao.

It really happened as Huamanlou said, although the receptionist at the door expressed doubts about the Huajiabao that Huamanlou was talking about, but the congratulatory gifts that Huamanlou gave were enough, and everyone respected them, and they were soon taken away. Then, it was arranged in a courtyard in the fort. There were several rooms in the courtyard, enough to accommodate them all.

After everyone rested for the night, the next day was the succession ceremony of Tang Aotian, the trustee of Tangjiabao.

The process of watching the ceremony was very boring. During the ceremony, Xueyi met the silver-haired but hale and hearty old lady Tang. Naturally, several other Tangjiabao elders also attended, but Xueyi couldn't figure out which one was which.

After the ceremony was completed, amidst the congratulations, everyone lamented Tang Jian's disappearance. Tang Aotian, who was in his 20s on the ceremony stage, saw that other people's attention began to shift, his expression moved slightly, and he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you all for coming to this event. For the succession ceremony of the sect, Tang is still young, so please take care of me, seniors and brothers from Jianghu."

As he spoke, he clasped his fists and nodded to the weight figures sitting on the viewing platform, and the people on the viewing platform also nodded in return.

After finishing the salute, Tang Aotian said to the audience: "Today, in addition to the succession ceremony, our sect also prepared a ring for all martial arts masters to exchange ideas and exchanges, but—"

He paused for a moment, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Xue Yi was shocked when he saw it. He focused on Ye Ying who was on the stage and looked back at her. Look back at Tang Aotian who is not at all strange.

"It's just this arena. Today it's only limited to young people under the age of 30. Seniors over the age of 30, please look at Tang's face and give us young people a chance to perform."

Tang Aotian's tone was humble and his manners were decent. While talking and laughing, people who were over 30 years old and unable to go on stage felt sorry but also felt comfortable. Even if they were unknown juniors, they unceremoniously put themselves in the ranks of Tang Aotian's seniors.

But these people did not include the martial arts masters on the stage. When they heard this sentence, they all frowned slightly.

"Is this young man looking for the bottom line?" Sun Simiao took a sip of the water on the table where they were sitting, and said softly, Xue Yi turned around: "Find the bottom line? What do you mean?"

Hua Manlou said softly: "What Mr. Tian means is that this newcomer, the head of the Tang Sect, intends to see the martial arts level of people around his age and those younger than him?"

Sun Simiao nodded, Lu Xiaofeng thought for a while: "Could it be..."

"It's not impossible." Ye Ying said, he has a delicate mind, and he has long seen Tang Aotian's ambition under his humble face. Since he wants to realize his ambition, he must first find the obstacles and stumbling blocks on the road to the goal, and then...

Sikong Zhaixing and Li Chengen didn't have as many twists and turns as Lu Xiaofeng and others, scratching their ears and cheeks anxiously, but they also knew that Huamanlou and others didn't explain clearly because they were afraid that people would hear them through the wall, so they had to look around sullenly.

"If that's the case, I don't know how many people will leave because of it." Sun Simiao sighed. As a doctor, naturally the last thing he wants to see is the loss of a life, but this loss is only because of another person's ambition.

While they were talking, Tang Aotian on the stage had already returned to the main seat. The old lady Tang left first because of her age, and Tang Huaili, another elder of the Tang Sect, had been replaced on the stage.

"So, who is the young hero who will take the stage first to accept the challenge of other young heroes?"

Tang Huaili asked with a charming smile, but anyone who knew his past knew that he was not as gentle and polite as he appeared on the surface, but rather arrogant.

Back then, Empress Wei, the mother of Zhongzong Li Dan, wanted to imitate Wu Zetian and do something big, so she set her sights on the Tang Sect, which was named after the country, and planned to secretly attack the Tang Sect. He was slaughtered without anyone noticing, and the one who did it was Tang Huaili. He even put an iron lotus seed with his name engraved on it in a conspicuous place where he was killed, which is enough to show his arrogance.

I don't know if it was because of this, but after he said that sentence for a while, no one came to the stage.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting awkward, Tang Aotian was squinting his eyes and wanted to stand up, when a figure flew onto the stage, landed on the ring and clasped his fists downwards and said: "Overbearing Villa, Liu Jingtao, I'm here to ask you to enlighten me!"

"Jingtao!" Liu Fenggu on the viewing stage was frightened and angry. As early as when he heard that there would be a ring, he had already told people to watch Liu Jingtao and not let him go on stage, but he still didn't stop him.

Liu Jingtao smiled at Liu Fenggu: "Father, I know you are worried about the child being injured, but don't worry, no one will hurt me." There are really too few people.

"Master Liu, don't worry, if the children lose their sense of proportion, the old man will stop them." Tang Huaili laughed, Liu Fenggu knew that there was no possibility of recovery, so he had to sit down again in a daze.

Tang Ao□□Tang Huaili nodded secretly, Tang Huaili responded with a clear look, turned to Liu Jingtao and said, "Since there is no other little friend on stage, I wonder if Mr. Liu has anyone who wants to challenge? Of course, age Be under the age of 30."

If there is no other person, let someone choose. Anyway, they are just proposers. Maybe this proposal is in the hands of this person.

"Is it because I challenged anyone, who can't refuse?" Liu Jingtao's eyes were full of triumphant smiles.

Tang Huaili raised his eyebrows slightly, but he showed a troubled look on his face: "This... it is logically impossible..." Whoever refuses will lose face. It is more embarrassing not to fight than to lose. Face, who would do such a thing?

He pretended that he hadn't finished speaking, but Liu Jingtao was really fooled. Holding the knife, he pointed in the direction of the Tibetan sword disciples: "From the hidden sword villa, I didn't participate in yesterday's fight. It doesn't matter who you are today, as long as you are of the right age , Come on as you like, let you experience the master's sword skills!"

"Wow——" the onlookers burst into flames.