bright sun

He thought that He Ying couldn't sit still, so instead of wandering around in the courtyard, it's better to take a walk outside.On the pretext of picking alfalfa for Xiaotu, Yu Yanzhi took He Ying for a stroll.

The scenery in Shengtianmen is pleasant, spring peach, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemum, winter plum, the four seasons alternate, you can feast your eyes in any season.

Every time he passed a garden, Yu Yanzhi described the scenery in the garden, what trees were planted, what flowers were blooming, and what colors they were.He Ying nodded as he listened, but most of the time he could only focus on his feet. The stone-paved path was full of bumps and holes. Whether it was the walking stick or the falling steps, he felt erratic.

As Yu Yanzhi said, her gaze stayed on He Ying's sweaty forehead.Before He Ying, there was almost nothing that he needed to do by himself. When he tried to rely on himself, he realized that what a three-year-old child could easily do was also a difficult task for him.He had to be very attentive, to hear the slightest sound, to feel the breath of the wind.

He Ying stopped suddenly, tapped the ground with her cane and wrote a word, afraid that Yu Yanzhi would not understand it, so she retrace it.

"It's not far away." Yu Yanzhi led him to the southwest corner of the garden while holding the cane.

The aroma is getting stronger and stronger, making people want to be drunk.Under the shade of the tree, Yu Yanzhi looked up, and there were clusters of light yellow flowers blooming among the lush branches and leaves. Although the flowers were small, their fragrance covered the whole garden.

With a leap, Yu Yanzhi plucked a bunch from the treetop.

The strong fragrance of flowers rushed into her nose, and He Ying's lips itched slightly, feeling something was scratching her.I don't know whether to laugh or be annoyed, in front of outsiders, Yu Yanzhi can't be more serious, but when she is alone with him, she prefers to make some teasing.

After receiving the flower, He Ying sniffed it lightly. The flower was tender yellow and lovely, which made his snow-white face charming.Yu Yanzhi was a little stunned, but He Ying took advantage of his unpreparedness and pinned the laurel in his hair.The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and He Ying smiled very proudly because she "teased" the other party.

Holding He Ying's waist, Yu Yanzhi seemed to be bewitched, unable to extricate herself from being greedy for this man.

The cane hit the ground with a "bang bang", He Ying raised her hand and patted his face lightly, reminding him not to push too hard, then slid to push his chest.Yu Yanzhi saw He Ying's calm expression, with a smile on her face, as if she was not afraid of her "rebellion" at all.

Seeing that Yu Yanzhi had no intention of letting go, He Ying hugged him back, rubbing and pinching his buttocks like "revenge".

Yu Yan smiled wryly, leaned close to He Ying's ear and was about to speak, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a figure approaching slowly.

Grabbing the arm around her waist, Yu Yanzhi whispered to He Ying: "The person who came is Cheng Song."

After saying that, he stepped forward to greet him, cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Cheng."

"Junior Brother Yu." After returning the salute, Cheng Song stood in front of Yu Yanzhi.

He doesn't look ugly, but his face is yellow, tall and thin, like a sick child, and he speaks like a gossamer.His eyes swept across Yu Yanzhi's hair, and then moved to He Ying, Cheng Song smiled half-smile, raised his chin, and said, "Young brother also has this elegance?"

When Yu Yan came to her senses, she raised her hand to remove the sweet-scented osmanthus from her temples, and said, "I'm arty, I'll make senior brother laugh at me."

Nodding perfunctorily, Cheng Song continued: "I came here specially to find my younger brother, and my master ordered you to go to the meeting hall to meet him."

After the incident in Nanzhao, Su Wuwei never summoned himself in private again, I don't know why this time?While thinking about it, Yu Yanzhi said: "Senior brother, please, after I send my cousin back to the residence, I will go to see the master."

"Master ordered you to go immediately, there must be something important to discuss," Cheng Song said calmly, without rushing, "Brother Ling, let me send it back for you."

"How can I let—"

Before Yu Yanzhi could finish speaking, Cheng Song put his palm on his shoulder: "It's important, Junior Brother, you don't have to be polite."

There was the sound of a cane being tapped beside him, and after glancing at Cheng Song, Yu Yanzhi walked towards He Ying.He Ying held his hand, tightened it and then loosened it, and pointed the cane forward, speaking silently.

Yu Yanzhi knew that he didn't want to be treated as a useless person, let alone be a drag on her...

Sighing in her heart, Yu Yanzhi turned to Cheng Song and said, "Then I will trouble you senior brother!"

Seeing Yu Yan's back disappearing from sight, Cheng Song also took steps: "Let's go."

He Ying leaned on a cane and followed the other party Xunsheng.

Without looking at the soles of his feet or in front of his eyes, Cheng Song turned his head slightly to look at He Ying.He heard that Yu Yi's cousin had regained his senses, and sure enough, this face was no longer cowardly and trembling like before, but looked cold and arrogant.Cheng Song thought it was funny, what kind of pride would a blind and dumb cripple have?

He was very interested in trying to figure out He Ying's current mood.Unwilling?pain?at a loss?The more unwilling to suffer and hesitate, the more calm, indifferent and fearless he behaved.Once this kind of arrogant person experiences setbacks, the impact on his heart is often more intense.

At the beginning, when He Ying first arrived at Shengtianmen, many disciples visited him for different reasons, some out of fellowship, some out of curiosity, and some out of pure sympathy for him.But Cheng Song was neither of the three, he lacked interest at first, but once or twice, the brothers who came back would always sigh with emotion after chatting--as expected of Brother Yu's cousin.

Yu Yi has a gentle temperament, humble and polite, everyone in the Shengtian Sect loves him, but in Cheng Song's eyes, Yu Yi is not "simple". Brother, and "worthy" of being a cousin, why not?

Wanting to find out, Cheng Song met He Ying... It turned out that the so-called deservedly refers to the most superficial place, but it is so superficial, but Cheng Song lost his soul.

I still remember that when facing Yu Yi's cold and guarded eyes, he was in a panic and fled in a hurry!But what he thought afterwards was wrong, he didn't even touch He Ying's finger, he obviously didn't do anything!

It's just a good skin, temporarily fascinated by ghosts, Cheng Song looks down on He Ying from the bottom of his heart.He looked down on him, but he couldn't forget him.

Smiling without saying a word, Cheng Song quickened his pace.

In order to keep up with the opponent, the crutch almost lost its use for exploring the way. He Ying was slightly surprised, but he could neither speak nor bow his head to show weakness.

Seeing that he had to give up his crutches, Cheng Song trotted after him, his chest felt as if hot oil was poured into it, and he jumped violently in the scalding heat.

The soles of his feet were empty, his heart sank suddenly, and He tightly closed his eyes.It was done on purpose... This person wanted to see him make a fool of himself, and the reason was not condescending to say, and it had something to do with Yu Yanzhi!However, the imagined pain did not come, and he fell into a hard, cold embrace.

"Let me lead you away." Without waiting for He Ying to agree, Cheng Song grabbed his wrist and dragged him forward.

With the sound of gurgling water in his ears, He Ying realized that this road was different from the time he came here. He wanted to break free from the shackles, and he did, but in Cheng Song's eyes, his resistance was nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree.He Yingdun felt his body lighten, and he was carried on his shoulders in dizziness. At this moment, he even forgot to struggle. He had never been subdued in such a posture in his memory. Rather than saying anger, it would be better to say shame!

Both legs were pressed under the arms by Cheng Song, and only the dangling hands could move. He Ying held the crutch in his left hand, and his right hand dangled weakly following the opponent's forward movement.

It's not the time to lose face at all!He Ying bit the tip of her tongue and tried to make a sound. He almost tasted blood, but the miracle did not happen again.

After experiencing the initial anxiety and helplessness, He Ying gradually calmed down.If Cheng Song and Yu Yanzhi had personal grievances, it would be a big deal for him to get punched, but if it was something else... He Ying couldn't imagine that he knew nothing about Yu Yanzhi's interpersonal relationship in Shengtianmen.

After walking for a while, Cheng Song put He Ying down.

The sound of running water disturbed He Ying's judgment. He knew that the other party was nearby but couldn't tell the direction. He tentatively took a step forward, followed by the second step, and the third step... While walking, he swept around with his cane, although he didn't know where he was. Obstacles, but the feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger!

Where is Cheng Songren?Are you laughing at his overreach?

Seven steps, eight steps, nine steps...

He Ying walked faster and faster, since there was no one to stop him, there was no reason for him to be forced to stop!

Everything looks like a game, a game of cat and mouse, the hunting process is full of fun, and the ending will not be suspenseful.

When he took the tenth step, the sudden palm wind caught He Ying off guard and fell to the ground, and the cane was also shaken out.He gritted his teeth secretly, the blood color faded from his face little by little, he slowly got up, knelt down on the ground and fumbled... But what fell into the palm was a cloth boot.

Cheng Song squatted down, staring at the pair of out-of-focus eyes, thinking that God is fair at last, such eyes deserve to be blind.

"It's so pitiful," Cheng Song showed compassion, pinched He Ying's chin, and put his thumb on his lips, "It's pitiful and embarrassing."

"Hehe, you are quite capable, Junior Brother Yu is not fake to Su Wantang, he would rather guard you, a waste," he said to himself, with a strange smile, "Oh, are you really brothers with him?"

He Ying couldn't understand Cheng Song's words, but the temperature between the caressing lips was so vivid that his scalp tingled!He turned his head to dodge, but the opponent's thin fingers were like five iron pillars firmly imprisoning him.

"Do you know how Yu Yi sees you?" Excitement flashed in his eyes, and he approached He Ying, and Cheng Song almost touched his face, "Dirty, filthy! He doesn't regard you as a brother at all!"

After saying that, Cheng Song kissed He Ying and slipped his tongue in in his initial shock.

Cheng Song intuitively sensed that his rationality was being stripped away, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and it was getting hotter and hotter!The moment he tore apart the other party's skirt, there was a sudden sharp pain from the tip of his tongue, and with a muffled groan, he pushed He Ying away abruptly.

Standing up, He Ying turned her head to spit blood, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she laughed silently.

Cheng Song was so angry that he punched him on the chest, He Ying almost fainted from the pain, but Cheng Song didn't give him a chance to breathe, and immediately punched him directly in the abdomen!He Ying vomited acid water in a "wow", and the cold sweat instantly soaked the front of her clothes.When the third punch was thrown, He Ying finally fell to the ground, and his right arm was dislocated by Cheng Song.

The skinny and strong five fingers came to He Ying's waist, and Cheng Song's movements turned into the gentlest Ling Chi. He took the time to appreciate He Ying's expression, and flexibly untied the belt.

The clothes were half uncovered, revealing the porcelain white chest, the pink beads trembled slightly with the master, the trousers were peeled off, and the chilly feeling spread from the waist to the lower body.It wasn't until this moment that He Ying fully realized what the other party was going to do.

Those who are incompetent should accept their fate. Cheng Song is very satisfied with the current scenery, and the value of this body does not stop there.Burying his palms between his legs, enjoying the stimulation brought by the soft skin, Cheng Song played with it for a while, and separated He Ying's legs.

Under the naked limbs are cold grass blades, hot and rough palms are walking around, and there is a tumbling in his stomach, He Ying wished he could cut himself off in the middle.He trembled uncontrollably, as if he was caught in a sea of ​​fire, and there was burning pain everywhere.

The hard heat belonging to a man reached the base of his legs, almost driving He Ying crazy!

Looking at the man with distorted face, Cheng Song was dripping with joy, he was bitten by He Ying just now, and he thought that everything he did was to teach him a lesson.

When the sensitive chest was sucked in, He Ying jumped suddenly, like a dying fish stranded on the river beach.

Cheng Song subdued him easily, enjoying the prey in his mouth leisurely.

After the itching, there was a slight tingling pain, and He Ying was almost cornered by the sucking and biting lingering on her skin.The legs were forced to separate, the body squeezed between the legs completely suppressed him, the dislocated right arm was numb, and the only free left hand, the palm was tightly clenched is the last weapon - when a man is excited, he is also weak !

With all her strength, He Ying grabbed the stone and threw it at the head in front of her chest!

He thought he would never miss, but he didn't know that Cheng Song never let down his guard.

When the wrist was restrained, He Ying suddenly became frightened, not because of the failure of resistance, but because the weight of this hand was too heavy for him.

A sneer appeared on his sallow face, Cheng Song raised He Ying's left arm and smashed it to the ground, seeing the rocks flying out, he couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so ignorant of current affairs?"

In the eyes of the other party, he is like a thin piece of white paper, which can be smeared and trampled on at will. His anger and despair cannot be conveyed, but he will not be unloved because of this. After all, Cheng Song's behavior is just called He's sick, he still wants to live, and if he has to compromise, then it's nothing... compared to real hatred, it's nothing at all.

If there is a day of recovery, this beast is definitely not qualified to be the first person to be bloodied by his sword!

He Ying kept persuading himself, but when Cheng Song started to move again, he still couldn't help feeling angry.In addition to being full of anger, there was also a faint trace of sadness, but that emotion was extremely complicated: disappointment with himself, expectation for Yu Yanzhi to appear, but the latter thought made him feel even more lost.I don't want to be Yu Yanzhi's burden, I want to share it with him... It's all nonsense!big talk!He doesn't want to be a useless person, but he is a useless person!

The obedient He Ying made Cheng Song feel more pity, and just when he was about to invade further, the sound of sword wind suddenly came from his ears!

He stopped in a daze, got up and looked to the side, at this time another sword energy struck, not very powerful, but well-measured, barely brushed his cheek and left a shallow scar.

The opponent's move is from the Holy Heaven Sect, and judging by the sword's posture, it is not difficult to guess his identity.

He dared to do violence to He Ying because he believed that He Ying had no face to publicize the matter, but if others saw it, what awaited him would be ruin!Since the visitor didn't show up, he just saved face for him, Cheng Song didn't care about regretting half of his "spring dream", and left in a hurry.

Hearing that the sound of Cheng Song's footsteps disappeared quickly, He Ying breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, put her left palm on her right shoulder, and the moment she took her arm back, even though she was fully prepared, she still gasped in pain.After sitting quietly for a while, he began to grope for the clothes scattered around, and after he was fully dressed, the man came over from far to near.

He Ying didn't relax his guard. Although this person helped him escape from Cheng Song's hand, he never made a sound, which made people even more disturbed.

The man stopped nearby, and He Ying's heart skipped a beat, his face was calm, his left hand was clenched into a fist secretly accumulating strength...

At this time, the man stepped forward again, and a faint fragrance wafted into He Ying's nostrils, and he couldn't help but let go of his fist... This fragrance is not the fragrance of flowers, but the smell of powder.

Does Shengtianmen accept female disciples?

Just as he was surprised, something fell into his palm. He Ying grasped it lightly and realized that it was his crutch.

"My name is Su Wantang, and I'm Yu Yi's senior sister." A kingfisher-like clear voice rang in my ears.

After He Ying recovered, she couldn't even remember Tong Jia, let alone Su Wantang, whom she had met several times?He only felt that the name was a little familiar. After thinking about it, it turned out that Cheng Song had mentioned it in his words.A hanging heart fell to the ground... There is a difference between a man and a woman, and he is not fully clothed, so it is no wonder that Su Wantang has been reluctant to show his face.

His cheeks were hot and stinging. He was ashamed and indignant to be teased by a man, but he was rescued by a woman again. He Ying was ashamed, and Cheng Song was chopped into meat in his mind!

He Ying was in a complicated mood, but her expression was still calm. She gave a deep salute and moved her lips soundlessly.

Su Wantang watched his mouth shape and guessed what he wanted to say, two simple words - thank you.

It was a coincidence that she ran into He Ying, if not for a bundle of hibiscus, she would not have come to such a remote place.Although Cheng Song's behavior is disgusting, the matter is not so serious that it cannot be reversed.Su Wantang is young but was brought up by Su Wuwei after all, he has a good relationship with his family, big and small things are made small, and small things are made small; moreover, if he comes forward rashly, Cheng Song may become angry, which is not good for Yu Yi and his cousin.

Holding the other end of the cane, Su Wantang said: "I'll take you back."

Along the way, although Su Wantang didn't speak again, his thoughts turned back and forth.For a while, I thought that Cheng Song, who used to be a taciturn man, would do such a thing. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe it. He also thought that Yu Yi cared so much about this person, how could he be kind... Su Wantang squinted quietly He Ying, I think this man is really pitiful, he should be a high-spirited man, but he is so insulted, I don't know how much trouble he feels in his heart.

Although Su Wantang once suffered from unrequited feelings for Yu Yi, but with the change of mood, recalling that when he fell headfirst into the love net, knowing that the other party didn't have her in his heart but still immersed in fantasy, he couldn't help laughing at himself for being too stupid.Marriage is destined by nature, you can't force it, the feelings that belong to her are actually beside you... blushing slightly, Su Wantang is at the age of sentimentality, sometimes worried and sometimes happy, trance like a butterfly, attracted by the fragrance of flowers in the garden, I don't know Which one should be picked first.

Seeing that he was walking towards the east courtyard, suddenly, a figure rushed towards him from the front. The person looked panicked and looked around aimlessly. It was Yu Yi!

"Junior Brother." Su Wantang called out.

Yu Yanzhi followed the sound and saw He Ying at a glance. His panic turned into surprise in an instant. He took steps, walked faster and faster, and finally came to He Ying at a trot.

Seeing the excitement in his eyes, Su Wantang moved her gaze from He Ying to herself with great reluctance.

"Senior Sister," after saluting, Yu Yanzhi walked up to He Ying, took his hand and squeezed it firmly into her palm, and as her mood gradually calmed down, doubts flooded into her mind again, "Why is it that Senior Sister sent her cousin away?" Come back? Where is Senior Brother Cheng Song?"

Su Wantang looked at He Ying, saw He Ying shook her head imperceptibly, and immediately understood what the other party meant.In fact, it is not difficult to guess that He Ying might not want Yu Yanzhi to know, and even if she wanted him to know, she would not want to be in front of outsiders.Forced to smile, Su Wantang said, "Let's ask Brother Ling for the reason."

Watching the girl leave, Yu Yanzhi turned to look at He Ying, trying to get a clue from his expression: "What happened?"

Don't tell him, He Ying doesn't even want to think about it, but Cheng Song has evil intentions, and he doesn't know when he will hurt Yu Yanzhi... He hesitated for a moment, pointed his cane to the ground and began to write.The first word was "Song", and the designated person was Cheng Song. Then, He Ying wrote two more words - be careful.

With a sound of "Boom", a wave of heat rushed straight to the top of her head, and Yu Yan was stunned for a while before saying: "Be careful? Be careful of what?"

He Ying shook her head impatiently, how could he know what he should be "careful" of?He originally thought that there was a rift between the two, and that Cheng Song was targeting him out of revenge for Yu Yanzhi, but when he reminded Yu Yanzhi, Yu Yanzhi seemed to be in it without knowing it, and it was more likely that Cheng Song was just Target him, just have fun with him!Thinking of this, He Ying was able to speak but was unable to speak.

When his temper came, Yu Yan couldn't help but lead him back to the house.

Standing in front of the table, He Ying carefully searched for the teacup, suddenly her waist tightened, she fell backwards by a force, and fell straight into the bed, the figure that followed immediately pressed on him .

Her face turned pale, and He Ying raised her hand against the other's chest, but soon realized that the person on her body was Yu Yanzhi, so she immediately relaxed and bent her lips.

Yu Yanzhi could see clearly, her heart sank a little.That was what happened when He Ying first came to Shengtianmen... Now that her worries have come true, He Ying has indeed suffered from Cheng Song.

The marks Cheng Song left on He Ying's body were too obvious to be concealed.

In the bathroom, all the clothes were stripped off, her fair chest was in a mess, with bruises the size of a fist, and some red marks.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Yan finally suppressed her anger.

He Ying was still worried at first, but now she finally felt relieved, thinking that the beast didn't make him lose face in front of Yu Yanzhi.

The wet handkerchief wiped her chest, and Yu Yanzhi tried to be as gentle as possible.He Ying pursed her lips tightly and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

The subtle expression changes did not escape his eyes, and he lowered his eyes, staring at the marks on the fair skin, Yu Yanzhi almost gritted his teeth.Knowing his current situation, how could I hand him over to others? !Thinking of He Ying being so bullied but remaining silent, Yu Yanzhi felt remorseful and distressed at the emotion behind it.

Crouching halfway in front of He Ying, Yu Yanzhi kissed his belly.

Thinking that the other party was playing around, He Ying smiled and did not stop, but when the thing between his legs was sucked in, he grabbed Yu Yanzhi's hair and pulled it away in shock.

Raising her head, Yu Yanzhi said softly, "Don't you like it?"

How can you not like it?It's just that I always have some concerns about unfamiliar environments...

Recalling what happened today, He Ying couldn't help but secretly scolded Cheng Song again, feeling attached to Yu Yanzhi in her heart while being angry.He held his half-hard object with one hand, and stroked Yu Yan's face with the other hand, rubbing it for a while, then moved to his lips and kneaded them.

Yu Yan knowingly rolled the hard heat into her tongue, and licked it delicately.

This was the first time he was soothed by the other party's lips, and the wet and soft tongue made him dizzy.Putting both hands on the back of Yu Yanzhi's head, He Ying slowly straightened her waist, and Yu Yanzhi obediently took him in, her soft mouth wrapped up her increasingly firm desire.

The pleasure spread all over the body, so comfortable that there was a burst of ecstasy in her heart, He Ying speeded up, her mouth was a little dry, although this way can enjoy more, but it can't kiss each other...

Putting her hands on He Ying's buttocks, feeling the tightness of the muscles, Yu Yanzhi intensified her sucking.

He Ying couldn't resist and let out a lot.

Her throat trembled slightly, and Yu Yanzhi swallowed the scorching hot drop that spewed out instantly.

He Ying closed her eyes tightly, panting silently, and drew out her limp body to rub Yu Yanzhi's lips lightly.

Yu Yan kissed his throbbing thing in a comforting manner, and then went up to his chest from bottom to top, biting the red marks on his skin gently and gently.

He Ying couldn't wait to grab Yu Yanzhi's hair and drag it in front of him. He pried open his teeth and entangled his tongue. The strong smell filled it. Thinking that it was his own, He Ying went crazy, her head seemed to be rolling The magma was about to blow out his thinking.While kissing, he held Yu Yanzhi's penis.

But Yu Yanzhi pulled his wrist away and hugged him tightly.

He Ying is immersed in the aftertaste of the tide, her lips are still nostalgic for the other's skin, from the neck to the ears, it seems that the kiss is not enough.

"He Ying," Yu Yanzhi suddenly said, paused, and said, "I wanted to do this to you when I was 13 years old."

The obsessive kiss stopped, and He Ying was startled. He had never heard sweet words from Yu Yanzhi, or even a word of "like", as if everything was taken for granted, just as he had never expressed it to Yu Yanzhi. affection.The ears are getting hotter and hotter, Yu Yanzhi is really a little bastard, knowing that she can't speak now, but why she is talking about this at this time!

Withdrew from Yu Yanzhi's embrace, pulled his palm, He Ying poked her finger hard on it and wrote: Little pervert.

Yu Yanzhi chuckled, He Ying moved up to bite his lip in disbelief, and then wrote: I am nine years old.

Holding He Ying tightly, Yu Yanzhi whispered in his ear, "Little liar, you still wet the bed when you were nine years old."

He Ying did wet the bed when he was nine years old, but it was to punish Yu Yanzhi... Angry, ashamed and remorseful, if he could go back to the past, he would definitely beat himself to death.

Taking Yu Yanzhi's hand again, He Ying wrote solemnly: I like——

Wrapping that fingertip firmly in her palm, Yu Yan said, "I'll wait for you to tell me personally."

Embracing him with one arm, He Ying responded with a kiss.

After the lingering, Yu Yanzhi wiped Heying's back and said, "You can restore your memory thanks to Shao Qiuhu. He is the genius doctor of Tianhuanggu. He was invited by the head of the Holy Heaven Sect. The residual poison in your body should not trouble him."

He Ying nodded. If she was sure of everything, how could Yu Yanzhi delay talking until now?

In fact, their hearts are like mirrors, but in order to reassure each other, they also pretended to be ignorant.

When the two returned to the house, they saw Tong Jia lying on the table, staring at Xiaotu stupidly.He Ying recovered her memory, but to Tong Jia, it was a thunderbolt...

"Tong Jia?" Yu Yanzhi called out.

Tong Jia was taken aback, stood up quickly, looked at He Ying and immediately lowered her gaze, hurriedly picked up the little rabbit and moved it to the bedside.

After leading He Ying to sit at the table, Yu Yanzhi whispered in his ear, and then left the room with a basin of dirty clothes.

Frowning slightly, He Ying tapped on the table reluctantly.He didn't know how to get along with children since he was a child, Yu Yanzhi and Qin Yue'er were always teased by him like cats and dogs, but now he has to coax Tong Jia.

Tong Jia didn't understand what he meant, so she glanced at him secretly, seeing his unfriendly expression, the more she missed her once docile "little friend".

He Ying knocked until his fingertips were numb but failed to call Tong Jia. He took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

"What do you want? I'll give it to you!" Tong Jia hurried to hold his hand.

He Ying sat back on the stool and dragged the boy onto his lap.

"Huh? You, you..." Tong Jia was surprised and embarrassed, struggling to get down.

With a "snap", Tong Jia's face was blushed instantly, and she sat obediently in He Ying's arms.No one has hit him like this except Dad, and no one has hugged him like this for a long time.

Glancing at He Ying, seeing that the other party was not impatient, Tong Jia let go of his courage and took his hand to stick Xiaotu.

"Touch it," Tong Jia whispered, "You haven't hugged it for a long time, it misses you."

Tong Jia like this reminded He Ying of Yu Yanzhi when she was a child... He couldn't help but bent his lips, and he and Tong Jia put their palms together on the back of their hands and stroked the little rabbit. The little rabbit squinted his eyes and looked extremely happy.

Looking at He Ying's face, Tong Jia looked at it for a long time, without even noticing the tears falling.

The cold drops of water dripped on the back of He Ying's hand one after another, he was stunned for a moment, and touched Tong Jia's face.

Tong Jia woke up with a start and hurriedly wiped it.He Ying grabbed his hand and gently wiped his tears.

Sadness and grievances welled up in his eyes, Tong Jiading looked at He Ying, choked up and said, "Why did you forget me..."

This sentence did not know which string touched him, He Ying felt a little heartbroken for no reason, she turned her back and kissed Tong Jia's cheek, tightening her arms to hold him tighter.

Tong Jia's eyes widened suddenly, and the tears that were about to fall fell back at once. He hesitated for a while, and finally lowered his head deeply, grabbed Xiaotu's ear and rubbed it again: "You...don't kiss me indiscriminately." ..."

He Ying regarded him as a bare-bottomed baby, hummed silently, and kissed him again unceremoniously.

Her face was so hot that it was almost as hot as pancakes, knowing that He Ying couldn't see, but Tong Jia felt guilty for a while, her eyes wandered around but she didn't dare to look at him.

Yu Yanzhi saw this scene as soon as he entered the room. Earlier, he asked He Ying to coax Tong Jia, but he also knew that He Ying had no patience, but this time the effect was obviously good...

When Yan Feng came back, Hei Lian threw a club there, and Tong Jia immediately jumped off He Ying's lap.

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The next day, Su Wuwei summoned his disciples to the school grounds to conduct a two-by-two competition in the form of a lottery.In order to avoid fighting openly and secretly, Shengtianmen has always strictly prohibited its disciples from competing in martial arts. This decision was unprecedented, and everyone was full of doubts, unable to guess the mind of the headmaster.

The east-west arena, which was only used to recruit new disciples in previous years, is about to stage a competition between the same sects today.

The 56 disciples were divided into groups A[-] and B[-], and groups A and B performed at the same time.

"Group A and group B come forward." Su Wuwei said.

Holding the lottery A, guessing which senior had drawn the same pick as herself, Tong Jia was so frightened that her legs became weak and her heart was beating non-stop.Yan Feng looked down at him, slapped him on the back, and said in a low voice: "How can a martial arts practitioner be afraid of challenges, just like practicing swords in ordinary times, just go all out."

Almost staggering out, Tong Jia nodded like a chick pecking rice, and boarded different rings with Yan Feng on the left and right.

Facing the opponent, Tong Jia clasped his fists in a dignified way: "Brother, I'm not afraid!"

There was a sudden burst of restrained laughter from the audience.

He encouraged himself in his heart, but he blurted out "I'm not afraid" all over his head, like a wilted vegetable seedling, Tong Jia's voice was like a gnat, and he said in embarrassment, "Please brother advise."

"let's start."

Su Wuwei gave an order, and the audience fell silent for a moment, all eyes were on the ring.

At the beginning of the fight, Tong Jiajie was defeated.The result of this competition was foreseen by everyone, including the opponent who only fought against him with [-]% success.But as time went by, the situation gradually changed. Tong Jia was much shorter than that person, and his strength and attack range were very limited. He gave up confrontation and focused on his lower body. Got a little head start.

Seeing this scene, the opponent no longer underestimated the enemy, and the move "Rising Waves from the Flat Ground" was extremely powerful, and he slashed straight at Tong Jia's sword.The strong impact hit his wrist, and he suddenly felt numb from the bottom to the top of his arm. He still held the sword handle tightly, but he couldn't swing it any longer.

With a cup of tea, the outcome has been decided.Although it is no different from everyone's guess, but it can turn disadvantages into advantages in a very short period of time. The savvy and dexterity of the little junior should not be underestimated.

There was a trace of appreciation in Su Wuwei's eyes, and then looked to the other side of the ring.

Yan Feng is comparable in strength to the opponents, swordsmanship is no longer the key to victory, luck, perseverance and on-the-spot response are more important.Yan Feng skillfully deflected the crisis with one move of "pushing the boat with the current", and another move of "following like a shadow" with the tip of his sword catching up to him, barely stopping under the opponent's ribs where he was too late to defend.This tug-of-war that lasted for half a stick of incense ended in Yan Feng's narrow victory.

It was almost noon, and the competition was coming to an end.

The last four people stood in the east and west arenas in twos and ones, but when Su Wuwei announced the start, none of them moved!The spectators in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling the difference in atmosphere between the two groups.

Facing the ring to the west, the man standing on the left smiled slightly, refined and refined: "Junior Sister, you don't have to worry about anything."

Su Wantang's face blushed, and there was both distress and worry in his eyes. The distress happened to meet Pei Youping, and he was worried about Junior Brother Yu who was in another ring...

Yu Yanzhi held the sword in his right hand and held it horizontally in front of his chest. Before he could say a word, he was already gaining momentum, and the person opposite him was Cheng Song!

Knowing that he came prepared and would definitely take the opportunity to seek revenge, Cheng Song couldn't help but feel funny, for a useless person, the calm and gentle junior was finally about to tear off this false mask.

"Senior brother Pei, please enlighten me." How can you be coy in front of everyone?Su Wantang put away her chaotic thoughts, and also put away her little daughter's thoughts.

Seeing her stabbing with a sword, Pei Youping took advantage of the situation to block the move, and said softly, "Please."

After saying "please", the two people in the east ring also drew their swords at the same time! With the sound of "Dang Clang", the two swords meet, the first moment is calm, the next moment is turbulent and furious, ten strokes have been completed in the blink of an eye!

The people in the audience were dazzled, only to see that one side was in love with concubines, showing mercy everywhere;

Su Wantang has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his sword strength is precise. No one in the younger generation can match him, and Pei Youping's strength is even more outstanding. If there is a serious competition, the girl is no match for him, but he always shows his flaws intentionally or unintentionally.The normally accurate sword lost its power in the face of the gentleness of the man, Su Wantang was sweet in his heart; the two of them did not seem to be competing, but seemed to express their love with the sword.

Looking at the arena in the east, another scene in full swing.

Cheng Song was secretly surprised, he was quite unfamiliar with the "Nine Heavens Sword Technique" used by Yu Yanzhi!He couldn't figure out the origin of this strangeness... because every move was extremely familiar, familiar yet extremely disharmonious.When the sword struck from the front, Cheng Song naturally raised his arms to resist, but the light of the sword flashed past, and he suddenly felt a strong wind below him!He jumped up hastily, and at the moment of dodging the attack that swept his lower body, he suddenly realized: the strange thing is not the sword technique, but the footwork!

Cheng Song was furious!The difference in talent, Yu Yanzhi clearly used this to provoke and mock him!

Yu Yanzhi swung out a move of "Nine Heavens Yuyun", the sword energy was like a rainbow, and it was as straight as a dragon roaring.Cheng Song and him exchanged their swords again, each retreated three steps amidst the sound of sword strikes.

His originally yellow complexion gradually turned pale, his right arm trembled unknowingly, there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and Cheng Song's anger became more intense. He never imagined that a disciple who had been in the door for two or three years would force him into such a field !It is really just a disguise if you don't show the mountains and don't show the water on weekdays!But how could he lose to Yu Yanzhi?joke!

Facing the enemy, one should avoid chaos. Cheng Song has lost his composure, and he vows to figure out Yu Yanzhi's tricks.

Yu Yanzhi's gait was treacherous, almost evil, Mo Lun Cheng Song was deeply troubled, and even the expressions of everyone in the audience changed accordingly.

Yu Yan straightened her sword and stabbed forward, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of Cheng Song's eyebrows.While resisting, Cheng Song was distracted while playing, he couldn't figure out the change between Yu Yan's reality and reality.

As soon as her knees bent, Yu Yanzhi put her foot on the ground, flexibly sent it into the gap between Cheng Song's feet, and swept towards her right leg with great power.Cheng Song's upright posture makes his center of gravity unstable, if it is too reluctant to accept this move, then