[Comprehensive Martial Arts] A Guide to Cultivating Cute Masters

There is no doubt that Ye Ziqing has always been a sensible person, seeing Ye Yubai's words, and seeing Li Musheng's reaction, everything became clear in an instant.

Thinking of this, Ye Ziqing simply covered her lips and let out a low laugh: "I dare not, if I get married, I will be eaten alive in the future."

She shook her head, her grinning look seemed so pleasing.

It's a pity that none of these people can see clearly at the moment, Li Musheng's Bao Gong's face softened a little, and he pulled Ye Yubai closer: "Follow me."

Ye Yubai was taken aback, Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "Didn't I follow all the time?"

"Come on, we'll go eat noodles at night when we're down from the Devil's Cult." Li Musheng said lightly.

"You restrict my personal freedom," Ye Yubai said extremely aggrieved, "I can't get enough of noodles."

Li Musheng smiled lightly: "Don't talk to me now, I'll ask the cook to make braised meatballs for you tonight."

The cooks in the Li Mansion are best at cooking all kinds of braised meat, especially the braised meatballs, which is the favorite of Ye Yubai, a foodie.

Sure enough, upon hearing this sentence, Ye Yubai's eyes lit up immediately, he happily covered his mouth with one hand, and grabbed Li Musheng's sleeve with the other.

Ye Gucheng, who was left on the spot by Ye Yubai and forgot about it, was silent for a while, and followed up by himself.

On the contrary, the corners of Li Musheng's lips curled up slightly, showing a very happy look, and he even stretched out his arms to wrap Ye Gucheng in his arms, and sat firmly in his arms.

Ye Ziqing couldn't help shaking his head when he saw it, he suppressed the smile in his heart and pointed to the front, "Here, here it is."

It was a teahouse with the words "Splendid Teahouse" written on it. Even in this huge capital city, there were few people coming and going. The business in it was not booming, and you could see the boy who was dozing off through the door.

"It's a tragedy to do business like this." Ye Yubai commented.

"It's just a place to stay, why is it so big?" Ye Ziqing laughed and led people inside.

Only then did Li Musheng remember: "What kind of business are you doing?"

Ye Yubai was startled slightly, and shut up for the first time.

Such a obedient appearance is obviously a ghost, Li Musheng smiled slightly, and asked again: "Huh? What business?"

Ye Yubai rubbed his chin and looked up at the sky.

This time is good, not only Li Musheng, but also Ye Ziqing and the least curious Ye Gucheng are a little curious, Li Musheng stretched out his hand and handed Ye Gucheng forward: "You ask your second master."

Ye Yubai said silently, "I am not the Second Master."

"Second Master," Ye Gucheng's voice was cold, but it also brought out a child's unique waxy voice: "What business?"

The elongated ending sound... There is no way to refuse it!

Ye Yubai sighed and nodded silently: "I admit it, rouge and gouache."

Ye Ziqing smiled for a long time, then suddenly remembered something: "Then you are the one who runs the business of Yejiazhuang?"

Ye Yubai looked at the sky and said nothing.

Ye Ziqing gasped: "That Zhuangzi rose from the ground, and the property grew so big within a month." She looked at Ye Yubai with an unbelievable look and said, "How did you do it?"

Now Ye Yubai was happy: "I am a genius!"

If it was in the past, maybe everyone would laugh at Ye Yubai as a genius in food, but now no one dares to say it anymore.

Ye Yubai said earnestly: "When this Zhuangzi grows bigger, I will forge swords!"

Ye Ziqing could only be amazed.

On the contrary, Li Musheng glanced at Ye Yubai, and had some thoughts in his heart.It seems that after Ye Yubai came to this world, he became more prosperous. Compared with Ye Yubai's achievements, his side seems to be negligible, almost negligible.

Thinking of this, Li Musheng felt a little fussy in his heart.

He needs to make achievements, man, there must be some achievements to set off his excellence, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time in this world!

As soon as he spoke, the waiter inside already came out to greet him: "You guys please sit down."

The private seat is on the second floor, but once you pass through the stairs, you will arrive at the backyard of the teahouse.

The backyard is very quiet, it looks like a big garden at first glance, but after walking not far inside, I saw another small building, I don't know what kind of structure it is, it is not clear from the outside at all.

"The person you want to meet is right there," Ye Ziqing pointed. "In the past, there were many traps outside, so if you don't have someone from the Demon Cult to guide you, don't go in."

Ye Ziqing was aware of the nature of these people, so he explained in advance, and just now led the people carefully avoiding the trap on the ground, and passed through.

It was the cleanest room in the small building, and there was only a young man watching from outside. The young man's eyes were wide open, and he was especially wary when he saw strangers.

Fortunately, Ye Ziqing was leading the way, she flashed her waist card and said, "The leader asked me to bring it."

The boy just moved away half-believingly: "Senior Sister, please."

Ye Gucheng's heart trembled slightly, as if since entering this room, many past events flooded up in an instant, almost making him overwhelmed.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, which was mixed with the fragrance of Chinese herbal medicines, and there was another smell that Ye Gucheng would never forget, the smell of Wanmei Villa at that time.

Ye Gucheng closed his eyes slightly, and Li Musheng asked worriedly in his heart: "Is it okay?"

"...Fortunately, thank you, Master." Ye Gucheng said in a low voice.

Then the group saw the person lying on the bed.

The young man was extremely thin, dressed in white, and his face was as cold as jade. Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the biting cold air on his body, which meant that strangers should not get close to him——

"Ximen Chuuxue." Ye Gucheng said lightly, with a somewhat clear sigh between his lips and teeth, and it was all dispersed in the air.

Too many past events rushed up the moment I saw this person, and too many fragments flashed through my mind.

Some are the top of the Forbidden City, the last sword piercing the heart.

There are also times when they first met, the two sat and drank wine, discussing Tao with swords.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, as early as that time, it was already unclear.

For the first time, Ye Gucheng was a little confused about his past and present lives.

Now he is only less than ten years old, so is Ximen Chuuxue in front of him. They don't have the love and hatred of their family and country in the future, and what's more, they don't have so many karmic entanglements.

Li Musheng and Ye Yubai looked at each other, and they had already put Ye Gucheng down.

Ye Gucheng stood still on the ground, his white shirt was gently blown by the wind brought in by the door, and fell to his side again.

He was still holding the sword from that day, with a cold light, and his eyebrows and eyes were surprisingly quiet and extremely peaceful.

After a while, when Li Musheng felt that he should say something, Ye Gucheng moved.

Ye Gucheng's sword was like a thunderbolt, rushing towards Ximen Chuuxue's direction!

This sword is different from the rough swordsmanship that Li Musheng taught Ye Gucheng before, but more of the spirituality and elegant domineering of the Lord Baiyun back then.

In an instant, Ximen Chuuxue opened his eyes.