Guide to raising male gods [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Ah Luo went downstairs and looked up at Ye Ying who was standing on the high platform from a distance. Seeing him looking at him with worried eyes, he smiled and nodded at him, then picked up the pen in his hand and walked towards the crowd past.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, you always have a little bit of self-defense skills. Although Ah Luo focuses on medical skills, the skill of acupuncture and cutting off the pulse that Wanhua's disciples should practice has not fallen at all. The Xiaoxiao is comparable.

And most of these troublemakers are hooligans who have lived in the town for generations. Many of them have not practiced martial arts seriously, but they just run amok in the village and bully the people by virtue of their large number of people.

When Ah Luo walked over, he happened to see the leader pick up a very beautiful fish play lotus lantern from the stall, twirled it in his hand nonchalantly, and then threw it away.

A small exclamation suddenly came out from the crowd, and the surrounding traders all showed their faces unbearably, and they dared not speak, so they could only discuss in a low voice: "Zhao Le...you...you..."

The man named Zhao Le is obviously used to being domineering, he doesn't care what others are saying, if someone speaks too loudly for him to hear, he will stare at him, his gloomy gaze scares people so that they dare not make a sound.

He drank some wine, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of wine, which made his footsteps become vain, and he staggered to grab the pretty girl in front of him, threatening vaguely: "Lian... Lian Yao , if you don't go with the master today... I'll smash your family's stall, and let you... make your family unable to do business again. "

Zhao Le is a well-known bully in Zailai Town, Lian Yao was already terrified when he came to her door, but when she heard him say this, her eyes turned red from crying, and she backed away in fear.

Beside the stall, only Lian Yao and the old father were watching. Seeing that their daughter was being bullied, the old man hurried up to protect her, but was pushed to the ground by the people brought by Zhao Le. He couldn't straighten up, his eyes were full of despair .

Ah Luo watched, with a little anger in her eyes, she bent down to pick up the lotus lantern that had been thrown at her feet, and walked towards Lian Yao who had receded to the extreme and her body had already hit the wall.

Zhao Le saw Lianyao retreating, so he wanted to reach out his hand to grab her, but just as he touched the corner of her clothes, he was hit back by a tyrannical force, and his heart was filled with the pain of being disturbed by the force.

Zhao Le's mind was awakened by the pain, he hurriedly raised his eyes, and saw a girl in purple clothes and black robes standing in front of Lian Yao, holding a pen in her hand, the energy was probably drawn by her hand .

Zhao Le lay on the ground, couldn't help but coughed a few times, then his breath was stopped by the pain coming from his chest, he suddenly became sober, and when he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of horror.

Zhao Le's family has lived in Zailai Town for generations, and has seen all kinds of people from the rivers and lakes. Although he couldn't tell where the person in front of him came from, he also knew that he was definitely not something he could provoke, so he immediately winked at the servants who accompanied him.

His original intention was to let them take him away quickly. Zhao Le can't do anything else, but he has a characteristic. He likes to bully the weak and fear the hard.

It’s just that there are many bad things, it’s God’s will, the servants he brought with him just happened not to be the same group who followed him sneaking around, didn’t understand what he meant, thought he couldn’t swallow this breath, and immediately wanted to take the weapon to A Luo call over.

Zhao Le watched helplessly, his pupils widened, wishing he could spit out a mouthful of blood, so he might as well kill this ungrateful person.

That family Ding Yihui misunderstood the young master's intention, and hit A Luo with a stick in his hand. His move was so sudden that A Luo was not afraid at all, and was surprised for a moment in his heart, and he wanted to raise his hand to resist.

Someone didn't give her a chance to make a move.

It was a very beautiful sword light, as if it contained the changes of the four seasons, dryness, cold and heat, although the moves were a little immature, it was enough to glimpse the master's sublime realm.

Ah Luo looked over in surprise, and saw Xiao Tuanzi who had just stood obediently on the high platform came over at some point, holding a golden light sword in his hand, showing a gesture of protection.

"Aying?" Ah Luo called him, with a soft heart, looking at Ye Ying with extremely warm eyes, walked over to hold his hand, led him to the side of the stall, and patted him on the back comfortingly.

"Don't be afraid." Ah Luo bent down, pinched his face comfortingly, and said in a gentle tone, "It's okay."

Ye Ying originally had a tense little face, her brows were deeply frowned, and she couldn't help but clenched her fingers holding Ah Luo tightly. After hearing Ah Luo's voices of comfort, she slowly relaxed a little, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Ah Luo Luo held the fingers, and couldn't help blushing again.

Ah Luo didn't notice Xiao Tuanzi's predicament, so he put him behind Lian Yao and stood with Lian Yao, then turned his attention to the group of people in front of him again.

Zhao Le was lying on the ground, still unable to stand up, but his gaze had completely changed, emotions such as shock, remorse, and disbelief appeared on his face, and he was so remorseful that he wanted to beat himself up just now.

He has lived in Zailai Town all year round. He may not recognize the Wanhua Disciple uniform on A Luo, but he will never fail to recognize the Tibetan sword costume on Ye Ying. His family's business depends on the Tibetan sword. Master...

Zhao Le secretly regretted, wishing to strangle himself to death just now, even if he didn't die now, once the news got out, his father would definitely break his leg when he got home.

Thinking of this, Zhao Leqiang got up, apologizing and begging for mercy. Ah Luo had never seen such a handsome dude, looking at him, he was stunned for a while.

In the end, the golden Xiaotuanzi stood up. Although he was still young, he had already begun to show the demeanor of a gentleman who hid a sword. He held a light sword in his hand. , if you bully your neighbors again, Tibetan Sword will definitely not lightly forgive you."

Zhao Le was overwhelmed. Even though the child in front of him was still young, he felt extremely pressured in his heart. He hurriedly walked away and was supported by his servants to leave quickly.

The lantern stand was smashed to pieces, and many of the beautiful lanterns were damaged and could no longer be used. Lian Yao cleaned up while wiping away tears, and couldn't stop thanking Ah Luo and the two of them.

Xiaotuanzi is small, perhaps because he has practiced martial arts, he has great strength, he is busy, he has helped a lot, the damaged lanterns were neatly arranged by him, and he barely restored the lantern stall to its original state.

When Ah Luo left, Lian Yao held her and kept thanking her. She recognized that Ah Luo had just bought lamps here, so she insisted on giving them two beautiful lanterns. Ingots of silver.

After a lot of busy work, Zailai Town was still brightly lit, but there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and the night was cool and windy. Ah Luo took Ye Ying back to the inn and sent him all the way to the reserved room.

Xiaotuanzi also has short hands, so Ah Luo went in and made the bed for him. He seemed a little embarrassed, and said no, he could do these things by himself, but when Ah Luo pinched his face, he obediently stood aside. up.

Ah Luo wanted to laugh, couldn't help but bend his eyes, rubbed Xiaotuanzi's soft hair, and then went back to his room.

"Go to bed early." Ah Luo closed the door lightly, and said to Xiaotuanzi who sent him all the way to the door, "I'll take you home tomorrow."

Wanhua's disciples' clothes are mostly toga. After Ah Luo finished speaking, he felt a slight sense of falling from the sleeves. When he looked down, he saw Ye Ying was looking at him seriously. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't. Say it.

After a long time, Xiaotuanzi's lips moved, and he said softly, "Thank you."

……

Come back to the town for the cool breeze in the morning, especially at night, Ah Luo used to get up early in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, thinking that Ye Yingshang was a child, so he didn't call him, and went to prepare some breakfast first.

Going from Yangzhou to Cangjian Mountain Villa had to take the water route. Ah Luo went out and rented a boat. When he came back, he saw Ye Ying was fully dressed, frowning, and was about to go out.

Ah Luo walked over, took his hand habitually, and found that it was cold, and while warming him, he was surprised: "Why did I get up so early, I went to rent a boat, and when I leave, please ask the little brother to help him." You brought breakfast, have you eaten yet?"

Ye Ying shook her head, pursed her lips slightly, she was less flustered because she woke up and couldn't see anyone, and replied: "All disciples who hide swords will get up early to practice swords."

"So that's the case." Ah Luo nodded, and praised with his eyes bent, "No wonder your swordsmanship is so good. When Ah Ying grows up, she will be a famous hero all over the world."

As he spoke, Ah Luo couldn't help laughing, and went to finish the meal with the little dumpling he was holding in his hand.

Hearing Ah Luo's praise, Ye Ying seemed to be stunned for a moment. She raised her head to look at her, but found that although she said it casually, her eyes were extremely serious, as if... she really thought so.

Ye Ying has not been a talented person since he started practicing swordsmanship, and because of this, his father often sighs, disappoints, and even punishes him.

When Ye Ying was younger, she knew faintly in her heart that it wasn't like that, but if she asked why it wasn't, he couldn't say anything. As time passed, she got used to being taciturn, without arguing or arguing.

This was the first time someone praised Ye Jia's Ah Ying's swordsmanship. The person who said this was too serious, and Ye Ying couldn't help but be solemn.

The distance from Yangzhou to Zangjian was not too far, but it was not too close. To reach Zangjian Villa, one had to pass through several villages. The two of them set off in the morning, and by the time they got there, it was almost noon.

Ye Ying's loss is obviously not a trivial matter. As soon as Ah Luo took his hand and walked to the door of the hidden sword, a disciple on duty came over with an excited expression. If Ah Luo was not standing next to him, he might have hugged Ye Ying Cry out loud.

After Xiaotuanzi was taken away to change clothes, Ah Luo was invited into the hall by the owner of Hidden Sword Villa, only then did he realize that the Xiaotuanzi he picked up by chance was actually the eldest son of Hidden Sword Villa.

Ah Luo faintly felt that this matter was very familiar, but he couldn't tell the details, so he stopped thinking about it and focused on facing the owner of the Tibetan sword and the owner's wife who kept thanking him in front of him.

Ye Mengqiu cupped his hands to A Luo: "I'll trouble you to take care of the dog on this trip, and the Tibetan Sword Villa will definitely thank you. I don't know the girl's name?"

"Huh?" Ah Luo blinked his eyes, looked at the master of Tibetan Sword who was still sharp despite the lines on the end of his eyes, and replied with a smile, "You are welcome, Ah Ying is a very good boy. Under the door of the Lower Ten Thousand Flowers Xinglin, Ah Luo."

"Miss A Luo." Ye Mengqiu's eyes were full of gratitude, but he suddenly remembered something, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "Under the Wanhua Xinglin sect...Miss A Luo..."

"Could it be that it's Miss A Luo who has been walking around the Bashu area in recent days?"

"Before I came to Jiangnan, I did stay in Bashu and other places for a while, but..." Ah Luo shook his head and said helplessly, "I dare not be a good hand and kind heart."

Ye Mengqiu laughed when he heard this, waved his hands again and again, and after hearing a few interesting things about Ye Ying from A Luo, he ordered his disciples to clean up a guest room for A Luo, and left A Luo to stay in Zangjian temporarily.

Ah Luoben was traveling around, and just moved from Bashu to Jiangnan, so he had nothing to do, and after getting along, he was really reluctant to part with the Ye family's small group, so he stayed temporarily.

It was night, Ah Luo lit the lamp to watch the medical skills for a while, and then he was about to go to bed. After sending Xiao Tuanzi back, Ah Luo hadn't seen him again, maybe he was called by his parents to talk after washing up.

The hidden sword villa was extremely quiet, except for the rustling sound of leaves blown by the wind. Ah Luo rubbed his sore eyes, and just as he was about to turn off the lights, he heard a slight knock on the door.

The voice was very small and cautious, Ah Luo felt suspicious, walked over to open the door to look, and saw a child standing at the door, rubbing his red eyes, looking up at her, sobbing.

"Sister, go and see elder brother, he was punished by his father to kneel, and he hasn't eaten all day."

The author has something to say:

There is a bug here, that is, Zhuang Hua didn't have the Wanhua sect when she was a child... So the timeline here is actually messed up. _(:з」∠)_