Laughing, pulling flowers and asking leaves

When I was in a daze and wanted to sleep, I seemed to feel something in my heart. I drew the sword in the room, danced a set of moves, and continued to fall asleep in a daze.

When the moon rose a little more, Ye Ying pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Ye Fan sleeping like a piglet with a sword in his arms. Ye Ying bent her mouth and smiled, and pulled the sword in Ye Fan's arms. Ye Fan automatically Turning around, he pulled the quilt that was about to fall off the bed again.Ye Ying felt that she seemed to be in a good mood, closed the door for Ye Fan and went back to her yard, practiced a set of Four Seasons swordsmanship under the moon before going into the room to sleep.

Really good mood.

The Famous Sword Tournament has begun

Ever since Tibetan Sword started preparing for the Famous Sword Conference, the entire villa has entered a strangely warm atmosphere, which is even more lively than New Year's Eve every year.

"That's natural. The Famous Sword Conference is held every ten years, every year on New Year's Eve."

"So second brother, this year's protection measures must be done well. I have a hunch that someone will come to steal the sword this time."

Ye Hui finally stopped the pen in Ye Fan's chatter, and looked at Ye Fan with a deep gaze.Goosebumps quickly appeared on Ye Fan's body, he looked into Ye Hui's eyes and took a step back silently, yes he felt Ye Wei's eyes saying "You crow's mouth".

So Ye Fan flashed decisively, Ye Hui squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Fan's back, finally lowered his head and picked up the patrol arrangement that was put aside and decided to check it again.

Ye Fan ran and jumped to the courtyard where Ye Ying lived, and when he entered the courtyard gate, he saw a maid under the flower tree carrying a basin to help Ye Ying wash her hair.Ye Fan heard something "ding—" in his head, whispered "egg get" in his heart, and went over to watch.Ye Ying leaned on the recliner and closed her eyes, her hair was scattered in the basin. The servant girl rubbed her hands gently in the basin. Ye Fan felt itchy in his heart when he saw it. Gently tugged at the hem of the servant girl's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Sister, let me try it." Children's coquetry and cuteness are often a weapon that can never be used against anyone. The maid smiled and backed away to make room for Ye Fan. To grab the black hair in the basin.

Ye Fan's fingers were short and fleshy, and the slippery hair was about to run away from his fingertips.Ye Fan had no choice but to hold the lock of hair with both hands. His fat and short fingers held the hair and gently rubbed it in the water. The water was warm, and Ye Fan's fingers were also warm.Ye Fan didn't wash the hair in the basin until the maid helped to add hot water to the basin again.Ye Fan thought about when he went to the barber shop to get a haircut and shampoo, those clerks always massaged the acupuncture points on his head, and the short fingers were inserted along Ye Ying's black hair.Ye Fan blinked, seeing Ye Ying's eyes closed and looking peaceful, Ye Fan suddenly felt that his heart was very soft, as if a warm wind suddenly blew away softly in his heart, making him confused.Ye Ying's brows were directly below his lips, he bent down after struggling a few times in his heart, and his lips just stuck to Ye Ying's forehead.

Embarrassed, Ye Fan got up and continued to wash Ye Ying's hair. After washing and washing, his face gradually turned pink. After all, he still couldn't match the feeling of the cat's paws scratching and scratching in his heart. He didn't make it to the process of drying Ye Ying's hair. just ran away.The servant girl saw Ye Fan suddenly run away inexplicably, so she took a towel and went up to help Ye Ying wipe her hair.

shame, shame...

Ye Fan's strange thoughts were in a mess and were about to twist into a rainbow in his mind, but his eyes went dark.Then he felt that his body was turned around and pinched against a person's chest.The man pinched his veins and covered his eyes and asked

"Where is the Broken Star?"

There was a buzzing sound in Ye Fan's head, and there was nothing left of the rainbow at once—people from Mingjiao came to grab the sword!

The time required for everyone to arrive at Tibetan Sword is different. As early as three days before the famous sword conference, people began to arrive in Hangzhou one after another, and some of them with a little background were invited to live in the Tibetan Sword Villa. .Everyone knew each other well, and those who had been friends for a long time just took this opportunity to discuss each other. There were people coming and going in the villa. Although the famous sword competition had not yet started, the villa was already very lively and lively.

The time quickly turned to the day when the famous sword conference started while everyone was discussing and exchanging new things from all over the world.

Ye Ying stood up and clasped her fists, looked at her for a week and smiled slightly, said: "Ye Ying is not talented, Dai Jiayan presided over this famous sword conference. However, Ye Ying's juniors are not talented enough to be arrogant. It is inevitable that Ying Zhineng will be incapacitated, and I would like to ask you heroes to give advice." He paused for a while until the voices of everyone's evasion faded away, and then said, "This famous sword competition will follow the old practice, three days of competition in the ring, and the winner will get a Broken Star." At the end, there was a big disciple of Hidden Sword Villa who walked around the arena holding the Star Broken Sword so that everyone could have a closer look.The sky was bright and clear that day, the sun fell on the sword body, reflecting the dark brilliance flowing, and a faint white light haloed from the peak of the blade, forming a straight line, and the sound of admiration immediately overflowed like water.After the first disciple walked around, he presented the sword in Ye Ying's hands with both hands, and Ye Ying held the sword and placed it on the mahogany inlaid golden orchid in front of him.

Now that the broken star came out, someone naturally began to move their minds.The sun shone on the top of the head and fell to the mountainside. Another round of competition was over. Two people in the corner shouted "Let me try it" and jumped onto the stage. The sword wind was directed at Ye Ying.Ye Ying protected Broken Star with her left hand, and drew her sword with her right hand to catch two moves-up and down.

Seeing the situation, Ye Hui quietly left the venue. He had already made arrangements for the venue. Ye Hui went down to confirm some situations, and then ordered to go down and check which courtyard the person lived in and whose post he received.But in the time for a cup of tea, when they returned to the venue, the situation had changed to Ye Ying fighting two Mingjiao Dharma kings.Now there is no need to check who the other party is, Ye Hui called the disciple who came to hide the sword and gave several other orders.

Ye Ying dodged the disarm, turned sideways and easily removed the right arm of one person with a sword, turned around and slanted up the other person's throat with his sword.The man's name was Mo Yanxiao, seeing the situation was beyond his control, he let out a cry and retreated decisively, following the cry, several shadows among the crowd jumped over the wall and fled at the same time, only Mo Yanxiao stood on the top of the wall and smiled at Ye Ying

"This time it's our Meng Lang. Since we can't get the Broken Star, let's forget it. It's just Ye Damei. If you care about your brother's life, it's better for us to leave safely. At that time, Brother Ling will return safely, and we will be named later." The Ming Cult of the Sword Assembly will not make any more disturbances."

run away from home

When Ye Fan woke up, there was darkness in front of his eyes, and after the confusion he had just woken up, he soon felt that his eyes were covered.In addition, he could feel that his mouth was tied with cloth strips, and his hands and feet were also bound.

This is a dim hut, where Ye Fan was lying on his side with his hands and feet bound, like a worm.Ye Fan rubbed hard on the ground, trying to find the center of gravity and at least be able to sit up, but unfortunately these actions only made him turn around and back like a caterpillar wriggling and rolling a few times.Ye Fan breathed a little, he took a rest, and then recalled that he was kidnapped from Hidden Sword Villa.

After the rest, Ye Fan continued to twist and twist hard, and soon his back bumped into a hard object, which was flat and seemed like a stone, but Ye Fan felt that his back was not a whole piece. To be precise, he could only feel that only one side of his body was attached to the thing when he leaned on his side.Ye Fan's hands were tied behind his back. Although the range of motion was very small, Ye Fan stretched his waist above the ground and then groped for it with his little hands—this was a step.

Without hesitation, Ye Fan raised his hand to the edge of the steps and began to grind the rope.This is a difficult project, but the difficulty is not to use stones to grind the rope, but to use this very physical posture to grind the rope.Ye Fan didn't last long before he had to lie down and rest, his back was sore.Only halfway through the grind, Ye Fan felt that he could no longer lift his waist. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue.

When the rope broke, Ye Fan collapsed on the ground, even though he was lying on his side.Ye Fan felt that even any previous practice was not so tiring, and this was too much a test of will.

Ye Fan propped himself up and sat up, rubbed his wrists and then untied the blindfold. His hands were a little weak and he untied it several times before untying the knot.Rubbing his eyes and looking around, it was too dark and he could only vaguely see that it seemed to be an empty room.Ye Fan started to untie the rope on his leg again, this time he could see things vaguely, but he untied it slowly.Ye Fan pinched his legs, it was inevitable that his blood would not flow smoothly after being tied up for a long time.Ye Fan started to untie the cloth strip he was biting into his mouth when his hands and feet were moving freely. The cloth strip was already wet with his own saliva. Ye Fan spit a few mouthfuls of saliva in disgust and wanted to remove it. The disgusting taste of the dirty cloth left in your mouth.

Ye Fan propped himself up and groped up the steps. After walking a short distance, he touched a wooden door and pushed it a little harder.The full white light hit his face and made his eyes hurt. It took him a while to get used to the light before Ye Fan finally saw where he was. It seemed... a farm cellar?Build a hut on the ground, and then dig a space down to store wine, vegetables and other items.

There was no strange instrument of torture, and no one was even guarding him. Ye Fan walked out of the hut and looked around blankly... Where is this...

Ye Fan was really at a loss. He knew that the high ones were mountains and the flat ones were the farmlands at the foot of the road, but after he studied very carefully, he found that he didn't know where he was. The terrain here was as ordinary as a pile of buns in a steamer. One of those—completely unrecognizable.

Ye Fan finally decided to find a random direction on the road,