Laughing, pulling flowers and asking leaves

It was he who sent the letter to Ye Ying, Ye Fan felt strange and didn't say much.

Although "Jing Hong Lie Ying" started slowly, it took a light and changeable path. The complex and tricky coordination of the seven people made it difficult to adapt, but the heaviest movement technique of Tibetan sword made this formation even more powerful.Ye Fan knew the result in his mind, and it was purely for watching a show.

A tall and thin bearded man next to the enemy. The two closest to the bearded man opened up the incense and scattered shadows. They approached two snow treads. The man was short and dodged one of them. Xue leaned forward and went to tease the lower body of a disciple who hid a sword in front.The disciple who hid the sword was facing a man with no special features. He heard the wind behind him and handed over Fuyao to avoid the blow but brought the two of them together.The two men stood side by side and were about to unleash their swords when suddenly a crane fell from the sky, the two had no choice but to retreat and hide.The two of them hadn't stood firm yet, and the disciples of Tibetan swords approached from behind. Tinglei came from nowhere and landed on the bearded man. He fought back and was about to fight back. The two fell in together.

When Ye Fan saw the wind coming to Wushan, he felt very stable in his heart, but he never noticed that there was another man with deep eyebrows who was not involved in this encirclement. The two Tibetan sword disciples cooperated with the non-stop attack Want to force the man into the encirclement.While resisting with all his strength, the man still had the strength to send out hidden weapons to support the two people who were surrounded.Seeing the trajectory of a hidden weapon flying into Ye Fan, he suddenly turned his head, and was surprised to find that there was no third person in the formation.

Stealth?Disarm?Chase life?

This was Ye Fan's subconscious thought.Before Ye Fan could come up with a result, there was a wind in the air and it went straight to Ye Mengqiu.Ye Mengqiu stood there motionless and stable as Mount Tai, and Ye Ying's hand touched the light sword, but she didn't move either.Ye Mengqiu yelled loudly when the sound of the wind was about to come in front of him, and slashed steadily with a move of Yunfei Jade Emperor.As a result, someone was unstable and fell from the empty midair.The man fell to the ground coughing up blood and twitching uncontrollably. The blood sprayed all over the floor. Bits of blood were also stained on his face, dripping down. Moved.

Ye Fan felt a little scared. He was led by Ye Ying to the village, and he tried his best not to look back at the man who fell on the ground.It was a very magical desire, which he had never experienced before.Ye Ying brushed his face and let him go back to the room, he was also a little dazed, he grabbed the pastry on the plate and ate it, but he couldn't taste it.He carried the epee that had been brought back by his subordinates and rushed out, rushed to the sword mound and hacked desperately.

Ye Meng, the fourth child, was the first to discover him. Ye Meng did not participate in today's battle, and he was still young, and he didn't care about grievances and plots, so he didn't participate in the discussion and speculation after the battle.Ye Meng hugged Ye Fan tightly from behind. He was much older and stronger than Ye Fan, but Ye Fan struggled desperately but couldn't break free from Ye Meng's shackles.

Ye Fan gradually stopped earning, Ye Meng couldn't see Ye Fan's expression, only heard him say a word very hard while panting

"It's okay, I won't be afraid in the future."

Ye Fan never really thought in his heart that this is a world with blood and fighting, he is not crazy or crazy, he is afraid, bleeding, limbs, death, these are scenes he has never seen before, but it is his future. Will meet scenes that might even happen to himself.He forcefully forced those fears out, he gritted his teeth and told himself, you still treat these as games until now.

really good mood

Facts have proved that the impact of directly looking at the death process is still huge for a healthy and healthy Mrs. Don’t you see that policemen in the [-]st century need psychological counseling after killing criminals, let alone Ye Fan, an ordinary person?Yes, even if he is a time traveler, even if he is the fifth young master of the Ye family, after all, he is still an ordinary person with a mortal body.After witnessing the last time the intruder was killed less than [-] meters away from his eyes and the scene was still dripping with blood, Ye Fan had nightmares for several days in a row without any future.It is true that I said to let go, and it is also true that I made up my mind, but the shadow left by this kind of scene is not something you can get rid of just by getting rid of it. When it comes to doing this kind of thing, it is not that simple.

Why are people afraid of killing, because the process of killing is not just killing a creature, but destroying the long-established ethical and moral emotions, and also questioning and criticizing themselves. Once they fall into repeated and irrepressible self-blame, then this person It will gradually become an extreme fear of contact with people. People are afraid of killing because they are afraid of killing themselves.

Why are people afraid of killing, because once killing becomes a fact, this indelible reality will be imprinted in your cognition, and for a thing that has already been done, it will always not be so difficult to repeat it, For a thing that has been done but many people have not, if you are not careful, it will be addictive.Once trapped in a sense of satisfaction and pride that cannot be achieved by oneself, people will continue to relive the refreshing feeling of a sharp knife breaking the skin, the touch of a sharp knife pulling apart a muscle, the muffled sound of a heavy knife chopping a bone, and the scene of blood splattering is so red. Intoxicated, the more you think about it, the more you want to be dissatisfied, the more you want to be dissatisfied, the more you want--try to kill another one?

A long rebuilding process is required for psychologically destructive blows. Ye Fan was hopeless and had nightmares for several days.The final result was that he was exhausted and nervous all day long and couldn't practice the next set of combos for a week.However, Ye Wei ran away again, and Ye Fan in the entire Tibetan sword didn't even have anyone to express his fear to, and he became very afraid of showing this fear in front of everyone. There will be a scene where old man Ye slashes blood and splatters, and then he looks down, and it turns out that the person who died was himself. The [-]-year-old Ye Fan was lying on the ground in a striped T-shirt and jeans, twitching and vomiting blood, he couldn't move after vomiting, and when he looked up again, he saw his blood on his beard and grinned at him——

A tendon in Ye Fan's thigh straightened in shock, and it seemed that there were many knife points on the inside of his knee piercing him non-stop.In an instant, Ye Fan woke up in pain, his body bent like a shrimp, and he didn't dare to cry out, so he could only hug his legs and grit his teeth to bear it.He just rolled on the bed, when someone suddenly hugged his shoulders and tapped his legs and ankles twice.His legs stopped twitching, but Ye Fan was so frightened that his soul flew away. His lips were pale and his face was pale. Ye Fan only felt that his brain was cold.

Then he felt that person's other hand also hugged his body and patted gently on his back.Ye Fan raised his head quietly, unexpectedly but not unexpectedly seeing Ye Ying closing her eyes and hugging herself in her arms.Ye Fan felt a little mixed in his heart, feeling depressed and wronged in his eyes, so he had to bury his head in Ye Ying's chest, so Ye Ying patted the back of his head with his hands.He was still crying, panting silently, and would hiccup when he was so out of breath, but he just gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

At dawn, Ye Ying pulled her hands and planned to get up, Ye Fan thought about it and couldn't fall asleep, so he rubbed his eyes and got up, and after rubbing his eyes, he felt that his eyelids were soft - edema.Ye Ying looked at Ye Fan, and then lowered her head to look at her underwear that Ye Fan licked like pickles.

"No more sleep?"

Ye Fan hiccupped, thought about it, and finally decided to lie down and continue sleeping.There is no need to ask why Ye Ying appeared on his bed, and there is no need to ask why Ye Ying appeared on his bed. He still remembers Ye Ying's warm embrace and steady and strong heartbeat, that's enough.

When Ye Fan woke up, the sun was really shining on his butt. The sun was very good this day, the window paper was thin, and the sunlight passed through the window paper and printed light spots on the bed.

Ye Fan rubbed his eyes, well, the swelling subsided.

Ye Fan weakly called "Brother", well, a golden person came in the door, it really wasn't Ye Ying...

After washing and changing clothes, Ye Fan ran to the mirror to look at himself. Sure enough, the baby fat on his face disappeared these days, and he ran to lunch again. When he got to the table, he was alone.

Ye Mengqiu didn't know what painful changes Ye Fan had experienced because of his knife, but he could see that his son seemed to have lost a lot of weight, so he put a piece of spring bamboo shoots and fish in his bowl.Ye Fan quietly glanced at Mr. Ye, still a little scared, and ate quickly.Ye Ying looked at Ye Fan, sighed inwardly, and put the dishes with chopsticks into his bowl

"Eat slowly."

Ye Meng looked at his father, his elder brother, and his fifth younger brother, and finally he also put the vegetables with his chopsticks into Ye Fan's bowl.He was a little far away from Ye Fan, and he stood up enough to deliver the food to Ye Fan's bowl.

Ye Fan looked at the dishes in the bowl and clenched his chopsticks tightly, eating desperately.

Although Ye Hui didn't know anything, he made a good guess in his heart, paused for a moment and said,

"This year's Famous Sword Conference is coming soon. Is it still the same as in previous years?"

Ye Mengqiu really wanted to stroke his beard, but he was still holding the chopsticks in his hand, so the chopsticks that were stretched towards the plate were put back and placed beside the bowl,

"This year Ying'er will preside over the meeting, and you will do the rest according to the previous two."

"Well, shall we still post to Mingjiao Lu Weilou this year?"

"No, he thought he sold the name post in private, didn't I know?" Ye Mengqiu raised his beard.

The matter of the Famous Sword Conference has been arranged. After the meal, Ye Fan obediently went back to Ye Ying’s room and waited with the sword in his arms. In the afternoon, he still practiced the sword. In the evening, Ye Fan sat in the room and read the sword. Spectrum, look