[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

The scenery of Cangjian Villa remained unchanged for thousands of years, it was still the light snow all over the sky, and it was still the warm winter sun, Ye Shizhou knelt in front of Tianze Tower, behind Ye Ying.He raised his eyes and saw that the stone tablet in front of him was the stone tablet of Hidden Sword Villa.

The four big characters of Tibetan Sword Villa are carved in a thick and stable mountain rock. The handwriting is like a hidden sword. The sword has a sharp edge but does not show its shape. The gentle caress of the snow is more of a simple atmosphere, a natural meaning.

Surrounding the four big characters of Cangjian Villa are precisely some small desks made of ebony wood, and it is the evening class for the disciples of Cangjian.Those little boys between the ages of six and nine wore golden light furs and bright headbands on their heads. They sat at the desks, reading the thousand-character text carefully word by word, crisp and clear. The immature voice is like the most beautiful voice in the world.

Ye Shizhou suddenly understood why Ye Ying had to sit in front of Tianzelou to recuperate.

Not only for the peace of mind of the entire villa, but also, sitting in front of these small hidden swords, listening to the voice of the future of the villa, and watching them grow step by step, Ye Shizhou believes that for Ye Ying, nothing is more important than this. Happy thing now.

【The father serves the emperor, saying strictness and respect】

【Filial piety should do its best, loyalty should do its best】

【Like Lan Sixin, like a pine tree】

[The stream is endless, Yuan Cheng takes the reflection]

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"What did you hear?" Ye Ying's voice was very soft, as if afraid of disturbing the children below.

Ye Shizhou tilted his head and thought for a while, "Thousand Character Essay."

Ye Ying's expression softened a lot, "Shizhou, please recite it to me."

"..." Ye Shizhou's head was in a cold sweat. He opened the reading panel in a hurry and flipped through his reading level. Fortunately, the reading level of Thousand Characters was only 10, and there were only 5 books in total, and he had read them all.

Opening the Thousand Characters, Ye Shizhou began to read dryly.

Thousand-Character Essay, the article is naturally not very long, and Ye Shizhou finished reading it soon.

He looked up at Ye Ying, only to see Ye Ying tilted her head, "Have you recited it?"

Ye Shizhou blinked, "I recited it."

Ye Ying looked at Ye Shizhou in confusion, "But I didn't hear it."

Then he said again, "Shizhou, would you like to recite it again?"

Can he say no?

Ye Shizhou opened the Thousand Characters Essay silently, and said, "Okay."

After reading it again, Ye Ying still said that she didn't hear it. Several times in a row, if the expression on Ye Ying's face didn't look fake, he would have thought that Ye Ying was playing tricks on him.

After reading for three hours, Ye Shizhou's mouth was dry, and Ye Ying's expression was a little sad, "Why can't I hear it?"

Ye Shizhou's heart skipped a beat. He grabbed Ye Ying's arm and said anxiously, "Did your injury affect your hearing?!"

Ye Ying was a little dazed. He lowered his head and felt the heat of Ye Shizhou holding his wrist. Through the tight skin, he could clearly feel the anxious heart of his apprentice.

He cared about him.

A warm feeling slowly flowed from Ye Ying's heart.

He slowly, slowly shook off Ye Shizhou's hand, his smile was still so gentle, "I heard your last sentence."

Ye Ying showed a bright smile, "I'm very happy, your heart is completely concerned about my injury."

Ye Shizhou was taken aback.

"Then why, I can't hear the thousand-character essay you recited?" Ye Ying's voice was still so gentle, but in Ye Shizhou's ears, there was a touch of coldness and sharpness for no reason, "Maybe, it's because you didn't put your heart into it. "

"Shizhou, my good disciple, have you forgotten that even though you are blind as a teacher, your heart is still as bright as before?"

This sentence hit Ye Shizhou's ear like a thunderbolt, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his body trembled unconsciously. Ye Shizhou turned over and knelt down. At this moment, his heart was full of fear.

This kind of emotion came so wonderfully and so strongly that Ye Shizhou was completely stunned.

It's obviously just a system-generated character, it's just a background setting, it's obviously... they are fake, but when he feels the deep disappointment in Ye Ying's words, he can't help being anxious and irritable, Regret and hope.

Anxious to justify, irritated by falsehood, remorseful of truth and falsehood, hoping for forgiveness.

Ye Shizhou clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he suddenly realized something.

These people are indeed NPCs, and what he thought before was indeed correct. There is an invisible gap between people and NPCs. Even if it is only a shallow gap of one foot, it is so close.

So he worked hard to meet and get acquainted with high spirits, tacit understanding and familiarity with drinking and drinking together, and... a free and easy parting.

He bid farewell to Feng Qingyang in tears, and silently bid farewell to Xuanci and his old monk master Songwen. After getting acquainted with each other and then parted with Wang Chongyang, he turned around and disappeared from Yang Guo's face seemingly relaxed and unrestrained, in vain. Leave him a shadow.

He knew that what he faced during this journey could only be parting, and only parting could bring him home, so he told himself to take these people and things seriously, and then let go.

Although...if you don't pick it up, how can you talk about letting it go, but if you pick it up and want to put it down again, how can you just deceive yourself? !

In his heart, the guilt of dying because of Feng Qingyang remained unchanged, and his heart of missing the old monk kept trembling, and his eagerness to share a cup of wine with Wang Chongyang was suppressed, and he wanted to quietly watch Yang Guo finally become a common admirer of the world The expectations of the great heroes... also came to naught.

He thinks too much!

Reason told him that his choice was correct and the way he dealt with it was correct, but his emotions were as turbulent as sea water and would always completely submerge him in a silent night.

Every night after leaving, he would always sit quietly under the porch of the Shizhou Dojo, watching the moonlight above his head, his fingers unconsciously fluctuating the rosary beads left by the old monk, sitting for a whole night.

He couldn't close his eyes.

He was afraid that he would dream of them as soon as he closed his eyes, and he was even more afraid that after dreaming of them, he would dream of his gray-haired parents.

It was a kind of bitterness and astringency that hurt into the bone marrow, went deep into the heart, tossed and turned, and could not be relieved.

Ye Shizhou raised his head, tears streaming down his face, those emotions that he had suppressed surged into his heart suddenly, big drops of tears fell down, he opened his mouth, weeping uncontrollably.

Ye Ying turned around, slowly embraced Ye Shizhou who was crying bitterly, and slowly stroked Ye Shizhou's tall long hair. With a light flick of her fingertips, Ye Ying untied the platinum crown, and the black His long hair covered Ye Shizhou's body like a waterfall, making him look soft and fragile out of nowhere.

Ye Ying sighed lightly, "Silly boy... why are you crying, you just can't recite..."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Shizhou cried even more fiercely,

He was crying so loudly, his face was deeply buried in Ye Ying's chest, howling loudly.It was as if a wanderer who had been alone for several years returned home, turning all kinds of pain and grievances into tears and roars, and vented them all out.

Ye Ying waved his hand lightly, and a faint air flow invisible to the naked eye separated the children in the main corner in front of Tianze Tower. This heart-wrenching cry was completely confined around him, without leaking a single bit.

Ye Shizhou cried so thoroughly that he passed out in Ye Ying's arms.

Ye Ying took out a cotton handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped Ye Shizhou's face meticulously, and gently brushed Ye Shizhou's eyebrows with her fingers. Just relying on imagination, Ye Ying could feel in her heart how radiant Ye Shizhou was when he was in high spirits. .

But at this moment, the child's eyes were swollen from crying, his nose was twitching, his brows were wrinkled, his hands were tightly clutching his skirt, the tears on his face were still there, Ye Ying's heart was soft and messed up.

"Silly boy."

"What are you going to do?"

Standing beside Tianze Building, Li Chengen, who was packed and sent here to serve as sandbags, folded his arms and looked at Ye Shizhou with an extremely unhappy look.

Ye Ying was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "I don't remember when I accepted a direct disciple. Shizhou seemed to appear suddenly. I don't know anything about his past."

Li Chengen sneered, "Our Tiance Mansion doesn't care about our background or our purpose, as long as we can make our great Tiance Mansion's prestige great, and keep our great sky strategy mansion's glory as the wolf in the eastern capital, it doesn't matter to anyone."

"Oh, is your son okay?"

"Anyway, I will never have a wife for the rest of my life, so it's no problem to have multiple cheap sons to take care of me!" Li Chengen said with a rascal face, not taking seriously his inexplicable willingness to admit that Bian Liu didn't know Qiu as his own son.

Ye Ying ignored Li Chengen, he tilted his head, his face showed a trace of curiosity, "I really want to know your story... But, you can't do whatever you want!"

He gently stretched out his finger and tapped on Ye Shizhou's forehead, "Then forget about these unpleasant things for a while, um, go... try a completely different life from now, believe... Shizhou, my good disciple, You will understand."

"Oh oh oh, you admitted him?" Li Chengen suddenly became excited, "If this is the case, then I will let my cheap son go with me, and see what will happen this time!"

Ye Ying said calmly, "Whatever."

[Role Playing Dungeon: Three Kingdoms]