After being pulled up by the master
Chapter 17 Scene 1
Sun Yi held his sword and stood in the center of the martial arts viewing platform. Behind him, his younger brother beat the drum three times, and he said loudly: "Please come to the stage."
In order to increase the viewing pleasure of this kendo competition, before the opening, the identities of both parties will be concealed from the arbitration and the audience.And the name tag that decides the opponent will be wrapped in a brocade handkerchief and delivered to each other. In other words, only Xue Wendi and Qiao Xin know that they are going to match up, and everyone else is still in the dark.
Xue Wendi didn't understand those boring rules. He watched the big disciple of Yong'an Sword Sect come to the stage, ostentatiously dressed in yellow, with a haughty expression on his face.
Xue Si suddenly came over and tapped his arm: "Xiaolou, do you still remember what you promised Master?"
Xue Wendi stopped his fire immediately: "Remember, I won't beat him to death."
Xue Si sighed slightly: "The sword given to you temporarily has no sharp edge, so you can use it to survive."
Xue Wendi choked for a moment: "Master, did you expect that I would fight with the Yong'an Sword Sect, so you deliberately brought a sword without a sharp edge?"
Xue Siwaner: "Really not."
He urged, "Go and pay attention."
Xue Wendi casually danced the heavy rusted iron in his hand twice, and suddenly wanted to sigh: "I'll brew it up."
Think about how to face old friends you haven't seen for many years.
Qiao Xin stood on the stage and waited for no one to come, so she asked Sun Yize with a smile: "Senior brother Sun, I think the Changning Sword Sect may have stage fright, why not just judge me as the winner? It’s not that I haven’t done this kind of thing before, so why waste my time?”
Sun Yi did not agree, but said: "If you want to decide to run away, you have to wait for a cup of tea, please be safe and calm, Junior Brother Qiao."
Qiao Xin suffocated, so she could only wait patiently.
Fortunately, after a while, Xue Wendi finally came on stage.
When the frost-clothed swordsman walked into everyone's field of vision with his sword, there was quite a commotion on and off the stage.
The people in the audience whispered timidly, they all said that they had never seen such a person of the Changning Sword Sect, and they didn't know what their background was, and some people ridiculed, saying that the rumors that Xue Sixue's head recruited disciples based on his face were true, they were nothing but gold and jade Among them, I don't know how many tricks Yong'an can resist.
And Qiao Xin was even more disdainful: "You are Xue Wendi?"
Hearing this name, Sun Yize's face changed suddenly. He suppressed the surprise, joy and anxiety in his heart and looked at the new swordsman.
Coincidentally, the other party was also looking at him.
Xue Wendi waved to him, smiled, and mouthed: "Long time no see, Xiaonian."
Sun Yi's eyes turned red, Xue Wendi was taken aback, "Oops, I forgot this is a crybaby."
Fortunately, the other party turned sideways quickly, so that others could not clearly see the change in his expression.
Qiao Xin glanced at Xue Wendi, and said sarcastically, "Why, you know you can't beat him, so you want to use beauty tricks? You really don't feel ashamed to use such indecent methods."
"Hey, this brother's words are wrong. It's not my fault that I look better than you! Who told my parents to give me this handsome face? It's better than you—"
Xue Wendi looked at him meaningfully for a while, and then turned to Qiao Xin: "Stop talking nonsense! You are just a newcomer, and your big brother, Fu Ji, still lost half a trick to me. What right do you have to show off your power here?"
"Huh?" Xue Wendi laughed angrily, "What's wrong with me showing off my power? It's just you who don't know Taishan!"
The long sword was out of its sheath, and the point of the sword was pointed at Xue Wendi's gate, but the opponent didn't move, he raised his sword to block it in the air, only heard a "dang clang", Qiao Xin's saber broke in two on the spot.Xue Wendi swung the rusty iron in his hand, facing the hilt of the knife, and with one blow, the man rolled three times on the ground. If he hadn't restrained his strength, Qiao Xin's ribs would have been broken several times.
Xue Wen tilted the head of the flute: "Are you still playing? Little brother?"
"Cough cough cough..."
Qiao Xin clutched at the wound and struggled to get up. Although the ribs were still intact, the flesh seemed to be bruised.
"you you……"
Panting heavily, he stared at Xue Wendi, astonishment, bewilderment, and resentment almost all over his face.
Xue Wendi was still smiling, imitating his stuttering words: "I, me, me, what's wrong with me? You can't speak clearly and learn to fight? Do you Weiran Peak rely on your face to make a living?"
There was occasional snickering from the audience.
Qiao Xin was sweating profusely on her forehead, holding the sword tremblingly, enduring the pain and rushing forward again.This time Xue Wendi didn't hit him again, but chose to be on the defensive, making a joke, and this person might go down to see the King of Hades if he did it again.
He was helpless, and gently clamped the opponent's sword edge with his left hand: "I said, let's have a discussion, you obediently admit defeat, so we can get together and break up, okay?"
"You fart!"
Qiao Xin spat, and Xue Wendi stepped back a little, so as not to let the saliva get on her body.
"You are not clean!"
Xue Wendi glared at him, but Sun Yi, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but laugh.
Coincidentally, both of them heard it.
Qiao Xin's entire face turned pale: "Sun Weinian, what are you laughing at!"
"It's none of your business if people laugh at others? If you're afraid of being laughed at, don't spit at them? You bastard, don't you understand this bit of etiquette?"
Xue Wendi yelled, and the audience finally burst into laughter.
Qiao Xin was so angry that she spit out a mouthful of blood when she was ridiculed.Xue Wendi shook his head with his tut, it seemed very careless, he had to think carefully about how to end it decently.
"I, I killed you!"
Qiao Xin rushed over like a mad dog, Xue Wendi frowned, stretched out his left hand, bent his fingers slightly, and flicked him lightly on the forehead.
Sword energy possesses the body, and the spirit is subtle.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qiao Xin staggered several steps backwards and fell directly off the martial arts platform.
For a moment, everyone was amazed on and off the field, even Lin Yuan's young disciples were whispering about the origin of this Xue Wendi, only Sun Yi remained calm, this person was indeed the Big Brother Xue he knew.
Xue Wendi walked to the edge of the stage, looked at Qiao Xin who was surrounded by a group of juniors, and said earnestly: "Young man, the key to practicing swordsmanship is to be clear and determined. If you are so impatient, you won't be able to achieve great things, understand?" ?”
"I want you to take care of it!" Qiao Xin yelled at him, moving her whole body with one hair, and the next moment her whole face was twisted in pain, Xue Wendi shook her head: "There is no way, your master doesn't care about you, someone will take care of you in the future, Do it yourself."
After saying that, he didn't care about the curses from the audience, and went down from the other side of the stage.
Sun Yi beat the drum: "The winner is the Changning Sword Sect!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, Xue Wendi's strength was crushing this time, it seems that it is not certain who will win the famous sword this time.
But Xue Wendi himself didn't take it seriously, he just looked at his beloved saber from a distance, silently clenched his fist, and thought to himself, good Hengyan, you still have a big task on your shoulders, wait for me, we will be reunited soon up!
He returned to his home site, and Fu Ji and the others surrounded him. Cao Ruoyu, a little fool, was overjoyed: "Brother, you are too good! You beat us forever! Let's see if they dare to slander us behind our backs!"
"Small meaning, nothing to worry about."
Xue Wendi smiled, but Fu Ji was not very happy: "Senior brother, Qiao Xin was not like this before. He was very taciturn and polite when he competed with me. He has never uttered such wild words like now. I am worried that he has been in the past three years. , Was it stimulated by something?"
"Second senior brother, why are you still worried about the enemy? Haven't they slandered us so often? Sympathizing with the enemy is the greatest cruelty to us!" Cao Ruoyu was puzzled, and even wanted to correct Fu Ji's mistake very righteously. Thinking about it, Shi Wei smoothed things over: "Second senior brother is a bodhisattva with a heart, and it's not like you don't know it. Why are you arguing with him now? There's no need to compete next time? What if it affects his performance?"
Only Xue Wendi kept it in mind: "Brother, I know, I will check it for you, don't worry."
Fu Ji froze for a moment: "Thank you, big brother."
"It should be, let's have a good competition next time, don't take it lightly." Xue Wendi comforted his juniors for a while, and then hurriedly went to find his master.
Xue Si is drinking tea, which he brought from Sui Hanfeng.
"Master."
Xue Wendi leaned the old sword against the table and got closer. Xue Si looked up at him and said softly, "Go and wash it first."
The other party saw him holding a cup of hot tea, his light-colored thin lips suddenly turned red, and his heart moved: "Master, won't you help me wash my hands?"
Xue Si paused, and silently put down the teacup.
Xue Wendi was a little nervous.
He whispered: "I won the first game, and my morale is boosted. You have to reward me."
Xue Si pondered for a moment: "But, I didn't go to fetch a basin of clean water."
"I go!"
As soon as Xue Wendi heard this, he felt that he could succeed, and brought a basin of clear water with lightning speed.
Xue Si chuckled: "You move quite fast."
"That is."
Xue Wendi rolled up his sleeves, and put his hands into the cool water. Xue Si also reached in, gently rubbing his knuckles, and even gently stroking the thin calluses on his fingertips.
Xue Wendi blushed immediately, and an indescribable numbness spread all over his body.
He stammered and asked, "Master, how am I doing today?"
"It's pretty good." Xue Si didn't look at him, "But don't do that next time."
"Oh."
Next time, who will talk nonsense with him?
Xue Wendi thought so.
Xue Si seemed to be a little distracted, and after washing Xue Wendi back and forth for almost three times, the tips of the other's ears were always red.
"The calluses on your hands have grown since you were a child, and you still have them now."
Xue Si recalled the past, and remembered that one winter, the child's jaw was cracked, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep all night, but he tried not to cry and didn't call him.It wasn't until I went to change a new quilt cover for him that I realized that it was covered in blood.
Xue Wendi didn't know what it meant, and remained silent.
"Now that I'm grown up, I can act coquettishly."
Xue Si murmured.
Xue Wendi immediately raised his heart.Carefully probing: "Master, don't you like it?"
I like it, I like it tightly.
Xue Si took his hand out of the water, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, and finally said lightly: "When you need Master, you can tell, Master is always there."
Xue Wendi burst into laughter and nodded repeatedly.
"Master! Senior brother! Second senior brother won!"
Cao Ruoyu ran over again, Xue Wen's flute head was too big, help!What's wrong with this kid, why can't he watch the time? !
He tightly clenched the handkerchief in his hand and stuffed it into his bosom. As soon as he turned around, Cao Ruoyu bumped into him with a joyful expression on his face: "Eldest brother, go and have a look! That Yong'an Sword Sect will lose and cry!"
"I know, I know."
Xue Wendi was perfunctory, it's so difficult for this elder brother to be in front of him!
He looked back at Xue Si, but the other party picked up the teacup again, so he had no choice but to follow Cao Ruoyu to watch the next match.
The author has something to say:
Xue Wendi: Huang Qiuming molested my master and scolded my younger brother, today I will blow the head of your Yongan Sword Sect!
In addition, about Tang’s update time: I always write updates on the same day!You can take a look at the update before twelve o'clock in the evening!If there is no update at twelve o'clock, the babies will go to bed early!Be sure to see new updates the next day!Pay attention to your body, don't stay up late! 【Give tea to everyone】
In order to increase the viewing pleasure of this kendo competition, before the opening, the identities of both parties will be concealed from the arbitration and the audience.And the name tag that decides the opponent will be wrapped in a brocade handkerchief and delivered to each other. In other words, only Xue Wendi and Qiao Xin know that they are going to match up, and everyone else is still in the dark.
Xue Wendi didn't understand those boring rules. He watched the big disciple of Yong'an Sword Sect come to the stage, ostentatiously dressed in yellow, with a haughty expression on his face.
Xue Si suddenly came over and tapped his arm: "Xiaolou, do you still remember what you promised Master?"
Xue Wendi stopped his fire immediately: "Remember, I won't beat him to death."
Xue Si sighed slightly: "The sword given to you temporarily has no sharp edge, so you can use it to survive."
Xue Wendi choked for a moment: "Master, did you expect that I would fight with the Yong'an Sword Sect, so you deliberately brought a sword without a sharp edge?"
Xue Siwaner: "Really not."
He urged, "Go and pay attention."
Xue Wendi casually danced the heavy rusted iron in his hand twice, and suddenly wanted to sigh: "I'll brew it up."
Think about how to face old friends you haven't seen for many years.
Qiao Xin stood on the stage and waited for no one to come, so she asked Sun Yize with a smile: "Senior brother Sun, I think the Changning Sword Sect may have stage fright, why not just judge me as the winner? It’s not that I haven’t done this kind of thing before, so why waste my time?”
Sun Yi did not agree, but said: "If you want to decide to run away, you have to wait for a cup of tea, please be safe and calm, Junior Brother Qiao."
Qiao Xin suffocated, so she could only wait patiently.
Fortunately, after a while, Xue Wendi finally came on stage.
When the frost-clothed swordsman walked into everyone's field of vision with his sword, there was quite a commotion on and off the stage.
The people in the audience whispered timidly, they all said that they had never seen such a person of the Changning Sword Sect, and they didn't know what their background was, and some people ridiculed, saying that the rumors that Xue Sixue's head recruited disciples based on his face were true, they were nothing but gold and jade Among them, I don't know how many tricks Yong'an can resist.
And Qiao Xin was even more disdainful: "You are Xue Wendi?"
Hearing this name, Sun Yize's face changed suddenly. He suppressed the surprise, joy and anxiety in his heart and looked at the new swordsman.
Coincidentally, the other party was also looking at him.
Xue Wendi waved to him, smiled, and mouthed: "Long time no see, Xiaonian."
Sun Yi's eyes turned red, Xue Wendi was taken aback, "Oops, I forgot this is a crybaby."
Fortunately, the other party turned sideways quickly, so that others could not clearly see the change in his expression.
Qiao Xin glanced at Xue Wendi, and said sarcastically, "Why, you know you can't beat him, so you want to use beauty tricks? You really don't feel ashamed to use such indecent methods."
"Hey, this brother's words are wrong. It's not my fault that I look better than you! Who told my parents to give me this handsome face? It's better than you—"
Xue Wendi looked at him meaningfully for a while, and then turned to Qiao Xin: "Stop talking nonsense! You are just a newcomer, and your big brother, Fu Ji, still lost half a trick to me. What right do you have to show off your power here?"
"Huh?" Xue Wendi laughed angrily, "What's wrong with me showing off my power? It's just you who don't know Taishan!"
The long sword was out of its sheath, and the point of the sword was pointed at Xue Wendi's gate, but the opponent didn't move, he raised his sword to block it in the air, only heard a "dang clang", Qiao Xin's saber broke in two on the spot.Xue Wendi swung the rusty iron in his hand, facing the hilt of the knife, and with one blow, the man rolled three times on the ground. If he hadn't restrained his strength, Qiao Xin's ribs would have been broken several times.
Xue Wen tilted the head of the flute: "Are you still playing? Little brother?"
"Cough cough cough..."
Qiao Xin clutched at the wound and struggled to get up. Although the ribs were still intact, the flesh seemed to be bruised.
"you you……"
Panting heavily, he stared at Xue Wendi, astonishment, bewilderment, and resentment almost all over his face.
Xue Wendi was still smiling, imitating his stuttering words: "I, me, me, what's wrong with me? You can't speak clearly and learn to fight? Do you Weiran Peak rely on your face to make a living?"
There was occasional snickering from the audience.
Qiao Xin was sweating profusely on her forehead, holding the sword tremblingly, enduring the pain and rushing forward again.This time Xue Wendi didn't hit him again, but chose to be on the defensive, making a joke, and this person might go down to see the King of Hades if he did it again.
He was helpless, and gently clamped the opponent's sword edge with his left hand: "I said, let's have a discussion, you obediently admit defeat, so we can get together and break up, okay?"
"You fart!"
Qiao Xin spat, and Xue Wendi stepped back a little, so as not to let the saliva get on her body.
"You are not clean!"
Xue Wendi glared at him, but Sun Yi, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but laugh.
Coincidentally, both of them heard it.
Qiao Xin's entire face turned pale: "Sun Weinian, what are you laughing at!"
"It's none of your business if people laugh at others? If you're afraid of being laughed at, don't spit at them? You bastard, don't you understand this bit of etiquette?"
Xue Wendi yelled, and the audience finally burst into laughter.
Qiao Xin was so angry that she spit out a mouthful of blood when she was ridiculed.Xue Wendi shook his head with his tut, it seemed very careless, he had to think carefully about how to end it decently.
"I, I killed you!"
Qiao Xin rushed over like a mad dog, Xue Wendi frowned, stretched out his left hand, bent his fingers slightly, and flicked him lightly on the forehead.
Sword energy possesses the body, and the spirit is subtle.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qiao Xin staggered several steps backwards and fell directly off the martial arts platform.
For a moment, everyone was amazed on and off the field, even Lin Yuan's young disciples were whispering about the origin of this Xue Wendi, only Sun Yi remained calm, this person was indeed the Big Brother Xue he knew.
Xue Wendi walked to the edge of the stage, looked at Qiao Xin who was surrounded by a group of juniors, and said earnestly: "Young man, the key to practicing swordsmanship is to be clear and determined. If you are so impatient, you won't be able to achieve great things, understand?" ?”
"I want you to take care of it!" Qiao Xin yelled at him, moving her whole body with one hair, and the next moment her whole face was twisted in pain, Xue Wendi shook her head: "There is no way, your master doesn't care about you, someone will take care of you in the future, Do it yourself."
After saying that, he didn't care about the curses from the audience, and went down from the other side of the stage.
Sun Yi beat the drum: "The winner is the Changning Sword Sect!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, Xue Wendi's strength was crushing this time, it seems that it is not certain who will win the famous sword this time.
But Xue Wendi himself didn't take it seriously, he just looked at his beloved saber from a distance, silently clenched his fist, and thought to himself, good Hengyan, you still have a big task on your shoulders, wait for me, we will be reunited soon up!
He returned to his home site, and Fu Ji and the others surrounded him. Cao Ruoyu, a little fool, was overjoyed: "Brother, you are too good! You beat us forever! Let's see if they dare to slander us behind our backs!"
"Small meaning, nothing to worry about."
Xue Wendi smiled, but Fu Ji was not very happy: "Senior brother, Qiao Xin was not like this before. He was very taciturn and polite when he competed with me. He has never uttered such wild words like now. I am worried that he has been in the past three years. , Was it stimulated by something?"
"Second senior brother, why are you still worried about the enemy? Haven't they slandered us so often? Sympathizing with the enemy is the greatest cruelty to us!" Cao Ruoyu was puzzled, and even wanted to correct Fu Ji's mistake very righteously. Thinking about it, Shi Wei smoothed things over: "Second senior brother is a bodhisattva with a heart, and it's not like you don't know it. Why are you arguing with him now? There's no need to compete next time? What if it affects his performance?"
Only Xue Wendi kept it in mind: "Brother, I know, I will check it for you, don't worry."
Fu Ji froze for a moment: "Thank you, big brother."
"It should be, let's have a good competition next time, don't take it lightly." Xue Wendi comforted his juniors for a while, and then hurriedly went to find his master.
Xue Si is drinking tea, which he brought from Sui Hanfeng.
"Master."
Xue Wendi leaned the old sword against the table and got closer. Xue Si looked up at him and said softly, "Go and wash it first."
The other party saw him holding a cup of hot tea, his light-colored thin lips suddenly turned red, and his heart moved: "Master, won't you help me wash my hands?"
Xue Si paused, and silently put down the teacup.
Xue Wendi was a little nervous.
He whispered: "I won the first game, and my morale is boosted. You have to reward me."
Xue Si pondered for a moment: "But, I didn't go to fetch a basin of clean water."
"I go!"
As soon as Xue Wendi heard this, he felt that he could succeed, and brought a basin of clear water with lightning speed.
Xue Si chuckled: "You move quite fast."
"That is."
Xue Wendi rolled up his sleeves, and put his hands into the cool water. Xue Si also reached in, gently rubbing his knuckles, and even gently stroking the thin calluses on his fingertips.
Xue Wendi blushed immediately, and an indescribable numbness spread all over his body.
He stammered and asked, "Master, how am I doing today?"
"It's pretty good." Xue Si didn't look at him, "But don't do that next time."
"Oh."
Next time, who will talk nonsense with him?
Xue Wendi thought so.
Xue Si seemed to be a little distracted, and after washing Xue Wendi back and forth for almost three times, the tips of the other's ears were always red.
"The calluses on your hands have grown since you were a child, and you still have them now."
Xue Si recalled the past, and remembered that one winter, the child's jaw was cracked, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep all night, but he tried not to cry and didn't call him.It wasn't until I went to change a new quilt cover for him that I realized that it was covered in blood.
Xue Wendi didn't know what it meant, and remained silent.
"Now that I'm grown up, I can act coquettishly."
Xue Si murmured.
Xue Wendi immediately raised his heart.Carefully probing: "Master, don't you like it?"
I like it, I like it tightly.
Xue Si took his hand out of the water, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, and finally said lightly: "When you need Master, you can tell, Master is always there."
Xue Wendi burst into laughter and nodded repeatedly.
"Master! Senior brother! Second senior brother won!"
Cao Ruoyu ran over again, Xue Wen's flute head was too big, help!What's wrong with this kid, why can't he watch the time? !
He tightly clenched the handkerchief in his hand and stuffed it into his bosom. As soon as he turned around, Cao Ruoyu bumped into him with a joyful expression on his face: "Eldest brother, go and have a look! That Yong'an Sword Sect will lose and cry!"
"I know, I know."
Xue Wendi was perfunctory, it's so difficult for this elder brother to be in front of him!
He looked back at Xue Si, but the other party picked up the teacup again, so he had no choice but to follow Cao Ruoyu to watch the next match.
The author has something to say:
Xue Wendi: Huang Qiuming molested my master and scolded my younger brother, today I will blow the head of your Yongan Sword Sect!
In addition, about Tang’s update time: I always write updates on the same day!You can take a look at the update before twelve o'clock in the evening!If there is no update at twelve o'clock, the babies will go to bed early!Be sure to see new updates the next day!Pay attention to your body, don't stay up late! 【Give tea to everyone】
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