Wanyan Honglie is reborn

In July, the sun is scorching hot, and Dachaocheng is even more sultry.

In the sixth prince's mansion, on the open space next to the rockery in the back garden, Wanyan Honglie was dressed coolly, wearing a robe made of ice moon gauze, which was very breathable and cool.Even so, Wanyan Honglie's forehead was still covered with a thin layer of sweat, and Huang Yaoshi, who was holding a willow stick next to him, was wearing a green robe and was flying in the air, looking ecstatic.

Huang Yaoshi is elegant and elegant, so the martial arts moves he figured out all have his own characteristics.Just like the Luoying Excalibur that Wanyan Honglie is teaching now, this set of swordsmanship is derived from the Luoying Excalibur palm. Although it is not as exquisite as the Yuxiao swordsmanship, it is still unique, and it is most suitable for Wanyan Honglie's age at this time.

Holding a willow stick in his hand, carrying his true energy, he volleys through the air like a sharp sword in his hand, invincible.

There are thousands of purples and reds, the wicker is like a sword, and the falling flowers are colorful, as the name suggests.

Huang Yaoshi stood among the colorful broken flowers, with a long and narrow figure, like a ghost, with a handsome face and a chic and arrogant look.

Wanyan Honglie was a small man, he raised his head and looked at Huang Yaoshi in front of him, at this moment, he knew that people in the world disdain to commit himself to the court, he was unruly and arrogant.

Huang Yaoshi put away the willow sticks, seeing his obedient apprentice in a daze, it was very funny.

"What? Fascinated by the teacher?" With a smile on his lips, he deliberately teased the dumb kid.He handed the willow branch to Wanyan Honglie, "Go, practice it once, let me see for the teacher."

Wanyan Honglie took over the willow sticks, and since becoming a teacher, they still get along with each other on weekdays, but once Huang Yaoshi teaches martial arts, Wanyan Honglie is very serious and will no longer be petty.He thought that he was practicing martial arts desperately now, not only for self-protection, but also because he wanted to be able to stand side by side with Huang Yaoshi in the future, even if his martial arts skills were not good enough, he would not hide behind him.

Indomitable, masculine.

Over the past half a year, Wanyan Honglie's figure has grown, and the moon-white robes on his body look elegant like Huang Yaoshi.Although he was still young, his face was serious and tense, even Huang Yaoshi who was watching beside him couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Wanyan Honglie's appearance.It's not that children are funny, but a sense of disobedience with a baby face but hard work.

From the apprenticeship in mid-June to the end of July, it took one and a half months.As the weather got hotter and hotter, Wanyan Honglie refused to stop every day.No matter how superb Huang Yaoshi's martial arts skills are and how agile and elegant his sword skills are, they are all basic skills at the very beginning of his martial arts practice.Naturally, Wanyan Honglie was no exception.

Huang Yaoshi arranged the time, and Wanyan Honglie got up early every day.When he was practicing basic skills and warming up, Huang Yaoshi would accompany him, playing a song, reading a book, or practicing sword.The two were doing their own things silently, but there was an unexpected tacit understanding.

Wanyan Honglie is now five and a half years old, according to Jin Guo's calculation, he is already six years old.

The bones of practicing martial arts can be regarded as good. With Huang Yaoshi's uncomfortable training, teaching and guidance, it has only been more than a month, and Wanyan Honglie is already very good.Compared with children of the same age, of course.

The willow branches are like sharp swords in Huang Yaoshi's hands, breaking through the waves.But Wanyan Honglie didn't have true energy, and the willow branches were limp in his hands.But Huang Yaoshi remembered at least [-]% of the moves and swordsmanship that Huang Yaoshi used after reading it once.

Wu again.There was more sweat on his forehead, but he looked at Huang Yaoshi with sparkling eyes and said, "How is it?"Praise me! ' look.

Huang Yaoshi took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat off Wanyan Honglie's forehead, and then said, "I remember [-]% of it, which is very good." If the disciples in the previous life heard it, they would definitely say that the master is biased.He carefully pointed out the deficiencies one by one, took the willow stick, and said, "Look at it again."

How could Huang Yaoshi have such patience in his previous life, he only did it once without explaining.I didn't see clearly that I was thinking, and sometimes I could give advice when I was in a good mood, but now it is impossible to hold hands like Wanyan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie nodded, and looked carefully at Huang Yaoshi, not wanting to miss anything.

By the time of the second time, Wanyan Honglie had memorized everything, although it was still bad, but it was only a matter of time.For the next month, Huang Yaoshi would not be teaching swordsmanship until Wanyan Honglie became familiar with this set of swordsmanship.

Practice swords in the morning, read and practice calligraphy in the afternoon, or play the flute and play the piano. In the evening, Huang Yaoshi will teach inner skills and practice meditation.

Li Shi'er has been ill since he arrived at the palace, and the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor did not improve.Huang Yaoshi looked at it, changed the prescription again, and gradually recovered within three days. At that time, Wanyan Honglie admired him even more. He thought that even if he fell into infatuation again in this life, it would not be a pity and he would have no regrets.

Such an excellent person who is hard to describe in words, I should speed up my pace and follow closely until I am side by side.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Wanyan Honglie is currently focused on Huang Yaoshi, so naturally everything is good.But in the eyes of outsiders, although Huang Yaoshi is powerful, his temper is really not very good, and it is unpredictable and unpredictable.

If Wanyan Honglie heard it, he would definitely refute, why is Huang Yaoshi so gentle and careful?How elusive?But this is also good, Huang Yaoshi is good, only you know, only you can see.

So spring comes and autumn goes, winter snows and summer sun, time turns in a hurry.

two years later.light snow.

Huang Yaoshi was riding a big horse with a black cloak on his body. In front of the horse was Wanyan Honglie, and the two rode together.The reason for going south this time is that there is a problem with Huang Yaoshi's property, so he needs to go there in person.And Wanyan Honglie has been learning martial arts for more than two years, and he has made some achievements. Huang Yaoshi also wants to take Wanyan Honglie to walk more and look around.

Huang Yaoshi basically lived in the prince's mansion for more than half of the time in the past two years. Everyone only regarded Huang Yaoshi as a martial arts master invited by the sixth prince, and treated him with respect and courtesy.Li Shi'er has seen Huang Yaoshi's ability before, and now that such a powerful person can teach her son, naturally she will not stop her.One half of a month is teaching in the palace, and the other half of the month is walking around, but not too far, basically going south. In the past two years, Huang Yaoshi has opened up many businesses in the south of the Yangtze River, and Fu Sheng around him began to be in a hurry. Later, it gradually entered into a better situation, and Huang Yaoshi became the hands-off shopkeeper.

The two rode horses all the way to enjoy the scenery in the snow, leisurely and contented.

First was Xiaoxue, the two of them rode together, wearing a cloak and guarded by Huang Yaoshi, Wanyan Honglie was not cold, and after practicing martial arts for two years, his body became more and more healthy, so he was naturally not afraid of wind and snow.At noon, the snow fell more and more heavily, and the ink-colored cloak was covered with a thick layer of snow, which made people feel chilled.

Huang Yaoshi hugged the child in his arms tightly, drove, the horse galloped, and within half a moment, he saw the gate of Lin'an City.After entering the city, Huang Yaoshi went straight to Linjiang Tower.In the past two years, whenever he came to Lin'an, Huang Yaoshi would always live in the Linjiang Building, and Song Yang deliberately reserved the main wing of the 'Feng' courtyard.

Song Yang, who experienced the "Jiahe Treaty", began to slowly learn to be a good emperor. The sense of superiority of modern people in his mind and the idea of ​​traveling through a book, since the "Jiahe Treaty", he has come to face up to it.Two years is very fast for Song Yang, he has a lot to learn.When I really calmed down and sat on the throne, I realized that being an emperor is not so easy.

Life is very fulfilling, the rhythm is fast, and there are so many things to learn every day, so much that Song Yang will forget that he has traveled here for two years.Wearing Zhao Yun's skin every day, learning to be a good emperor.Occasionally, if he is really tired, or his nerves are tense to a certain height, Song Yang will take a little vacation for himself, and go to Linjiang Tower, Song Yang's exclusive home.Here he is an ordinary businessman, not Zhao Yun, the king of a country.

Here you can laugh and scold without any scruples, and follow your own mood.Here, two years ago, Song Yang met the man from the Western Regions who was holding a two-year-old bun.

That day, the sun was shining brightly.

A new storyteller has been added to Linjiang Tower recently. Every day after one o'clock in the afternoon, in the lobby on the first floor, on the storyteller's platform, two pieces of pear-blossom boards in his hands touched a few times, and the bamboo stick in his right hand was beaten hard on a small jiegu. Repeatedly.

The people sitting in the lobby are all idle and bored to pass the time, a pot of tea, not too good, a plate of peanuts, just sit like this for an hour or two.

Song Yang, who is too tense, likes to do nothing and think about nothing when he arrives at Linjiang Tower. He likes basking in the sun in a daze.But the sun is getting more and more poisonous, and sunbathing can be avoided.So the latest love is to stay in the lobby, a pot of tea, a plate of peanuts, listening to storytelling and gossip.On that day, Song Yang was still lazily staying in the lobby listening to the storytelling. He felt sleepy when the little Jiegu beat him, and he yawned, wondering if he should sleep for a while?

Horseshoes rattled at the door, and Song Yang wanted to have guests.But he was too lazy to get up, and the little Erma next to him slipped to the door to welcome the guests.

Ouyang Feng jumped off the horse with his nephew in his arms, and threw the reins to Xiao Er who came over. The sun was scorching hot, and fearing that Ke'er would suffer from heat stroke, he walked inside, and said casually, "First serve a pot of herbal tea."

Xiaoer nodded, knowing that the objective was because Xiaomao in his arms was afraid of heat stroke, so he handed the reins of the horse in his hand to him who came out, and he went in with him on a towel.

Ouyang Feng originally wanted to go to the second floor, the lobby was too busy.Ouyang Ke, who was two years old in his arms, followed his uncle all the way, and finally saw a crowded place, so why would he want to go to the second floor?The little paw patted, laughed, and said, "Here, here."

Ouyang Feng frowned, helplessly, but found a table at random, and said to Xiao Er: "Your family's specialty dishes are served." He said and handed a cowhide water bag, "Pour some goat's milk." It doesn't matter whether the store has goats or not. Milk.

Xiaoer took the water bag, with a bitter face, where can I find goat milk? !

Song Yang loves children, otherwise he wouldn't have provoked Wanyan Honglie back then.Hearing the child's babbling voice, he turned his head and saw Ouyang Ke's face full of curiosity. At that time, Song Yang didn't know that the child's name was Ouyang Ke, and the person holding him was Xidu Ouyang Feng.

A row of white teeth smiled at Xiao Baozi.

Ouyang Ke is a beauty lover, anyone who looks good, regardless of gender.Even though he is only two years old now, when he sees his pretty brother smiling at him, he quickly grinned, revealing a few small teeth of corn kernels.

When Song Yang saw it, the drowsiness just disappeared immediately, and he couldn't be more energetic.

He stepped forward and said a few words to Xiaoer, who went down to order with a happy face.

Song Yang smiled cheaply, and sat down next to Ouyang Feng very familiarly, "Xiao Mao is very cute." The scene of teasing Wanyan Honglie back then will be repeated again!

It's just that Ouyang Feng was not Huang Yaoshi, he raised his eyebrows, and the poisonous snake on his wrist squeaked.

"Is this snake yours? It's so mighty!" He has been a mountain baby in modern times for several years, and it's not for nothing!snort!Trying to scare him with a snake.But it never occurred to him that Ouyang Feng wasn't scaring him at all, if Ouyang Ke in his arms hadn't been rushing into Song Yang's arms, the snake would have already teethed!

Holding the little bun in his arms, Song Yang felt so soft in his heart that he had never seen such a cute bun since Telin!

"Ke'er, come here!" Ouyang Feng was dissatisfied, and his tone was serious.

Seeing his uncle angry, Ouyang Ke was a little scared, but Ke Su, this brother is so soft and fragrant!

Turn your head, don't!

Song Yang, who watched it, called it cute, and immediately said something, Yuxue Duanzi's face is really sweet and tender!

"..." the cute Ouyang Ke.He has always been the only one who teases others, how can anyone eat his tofu!

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Song Yang (﹃) is drooling, really want to have another sip?