Abduct a Fallen Immortal to Double Cultivate

Meng Jiu really couldn't believe that Shu Manhua could make such great progress in such a short period of time, so she said with a stern voice, "Second Young Master, I've never been so accurate before, don't you be fooled? Do it again, if you can still shoot I believe that you have really improved."

Shu Manhua didn't explain nonsense, and threw another throwing knife out, and it hit the bull's-eye, and it was still inserted with the previous knife. With such accuracy, Meng Jiu felt that she might not be able to do better if she were herself. good.

Hey!Really hell?Meng Jiu scratched her head, no matter what, it was hard to believe that the person who almost hurt herself when she practiced throwing knives last month, it was only a month, and she could have such a superb ability, it's impossible!

But no matter how much he doesn't believe it, the fact is already in front of him, so he has to admit it!

"Yes, Second Young Master!" Meng Jiu slapped Shu Manhua on the back, the original owner's small body couldn't help but Shu Manhua staggered a step forward, almost fell, and was supported by Meng Jiu.

Meng Jiu laughed twice, not embarrassed at all.

"It's fine to throw the throwing knife, but the second son's physique still needs to be exercised. I haven't used much strength and you almost fell, so what's the deal? Come on, don't criticize today, the second son's throwing knife is improving It is so big, it should be praised. I will report to the city lord later, and the city lord will definitely praise the second young master."

Shu Manhua lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under his eyes.

"Father won't praise me."

Meng Jiu didn't see Meng Yuan standing at the corner. Hearing what Shu Manhua said, an unnatural expression suddenly appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand and scratched his nose and said, "What are you talking about! The city lord always distinguishes rewards and punishments, and the second son has done a good job." Alright, the city lord will naturally praise you."

"It's not the same." Shu Manhua shook his head, "The adoptive father values ​​the older brother, so whether I do well or not, it won't make a big difference to the adoptive father. If I do well, I should, and if I don't do well. Well, you will be punished."

Meng Jiu doesn't know what to say now, he is not good at words, you let him fight with people, but you can't make him comfort people, he can't do it.

And Meng Jiu also knew that the city lord valued the eldest son Sun Yingwei more, and the purpose of training the second son was to take care of the eldest son.So what the second son said is not wrong.

In the past, Meng Jiu didn't really care which one the city lord valued more. In his opinion, the two sons were both scholars, so he didn't like to judge.But now, Meng Jiu felt that Meng Xi was a little bit better. It was impossible for most people to improve her knife throwing skills to such a level in such a short period of time.This requires extremely strong perseverance and endurance. From these two points alone, the Second Young Master is better than the First Young Master.

But he said it was useless, it depends on what the city lord thinks.

Meng Yuan at the corner also heard Shu Manhua's words, and immediately frowned.Originally, he didn't care what image he had in Meng Xi's mind, or what Meng Xi thought of him, but now, hearing that low voice and that habitually disappointed tone, he felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Thinking of this, Meng Yuan walked over.

"You threw these two throwing knives?"

Meng Jiu turned around and immediately knelt down on one knee, "City Lord."

Meng Yuan nodded, still looking at Shu Manhua.

Shu Manhua glanced at Meng Yuan's thin waist without any trace, and said in a serious voice, "Yes foster father.

Meng Yuan half-closed his eyes, looking lazy, but his sharp eyes looked at Shu Manhua up and down, not letting go of any suspicious things.The voice is also faint, and there is no emotion. "I remember you were still throwing a knife and missing the target last month."

"Father, I have been studying hard and practicing hard during this time, and I will take time to sleep at night to practice.

habit. "

Shu Manhua is not worried about the lies being exposed at all, because Meng Yuan has never paid much attention to the original owner. He has no idea what the original owner does after the evening training time. Not sure.

"Why are you working so hard?"

"My adoptive father hopes that I can be literate and martial, so I will naturally work hard. In the past, I was too young to know the painstaking efforts of my adoptive father. Now that I know it, I must do my best not to disappoint my adoptive father."

Meng Yuan's face was not very good-looking, he always felt that Shu Manhua was mocking him by saying this.painstakingly?What pains does he have?It is to let this child have the ability to protect Yingwei.But thinking about it now, it seems that he never mentioned the real purpose of adopting him to this child.But the young man said that today, does it mean that even if he didn't say it, he already knew it?

In the past, Meng Yuan would not have cared whether the young man knew or not, but now, feeling the change of the young man, he didn't want the other party to know his original plan.

"You don't have to think so much, just do your best to study hard. What you learn is your own, and there is always no harm in mastering more."

Shu Manhua curled his lips secretly, and he said it nicely, "What the adoptive father said is true."

Meng Yuan choked, what he wanted to say was blocked by these five light words, and he didn't know how to continue.

After coughing lightly, Meng Yuan decided to ask the young man about his situation in the academy.

"What did you learn in the academy today? What did you say, sir?"

Shu Manhua lowered his head, grabbed a flying knife and rubbed it in his hand, his eyelashes drooped, "I learned three articles and wrote one myself. I haven't read it yet, sir, but even if I read it, I should be satisfied." It’s such a great compliment, I’m not as talented as my brother, it’s incomparable.”

In comparison, the original owner's literary talents are actually much better than Sun Yingwei's, but the original owner is not a showy character, and deeply understands how important Sun Yingwei is to clothes, so he never takes the initiative to compare with Sun Yingwei.In addition, the master of the original master academy is an old-fashioned old man who is hard to get close to. He hardly takes the initiative to praise others, especially the students he valued.

Over time, in Meng Yuan's eyes, Meng Xi's literary talent and knowledge were not as good as Sun Yingwei's.

Meng Yuan's face turned ugly again, he didn't blame Shu Manhua, but thought that at the dinner table before, Sun Yingwei told him in front of the young man that he performed well in the academy and was praised by his husband.Now I asked the young man about his performance in the academy, as if he was deliberately comparing himself with Sun Yingwei.But in fact he really didn't mean that.He appealed to Shan Shan simply to care about him, but he made a mistake.Presumably the young people now must feel that they are comparing him with Sun Yingwei, and they are even more dissatisfied with him, right?

Meng Yuan had a headache. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​caring about this child, but he couldn't do it.

The current atmosphere is not good, but some people are naturally incapable of feeling whether the atmosphere is good or not, such as Meng Jiu.

She didn't realize that there was something wrong between Meng Yuan and Meng Xi at this time, Meng Jiu was just happy that the city lord noticed the second son.For a straightforward person like Meng Jiu, whatever he thinks in his heart will be shown on his face, so he happily put his arms around Meng Xi's shoulders, smiled and said to Meng Yuan, "City Master, the second son is really amazing! It took me a month to practice flying knives to this level. If it were me, I was out of style last month, but it would be great if I didn’t take it off this month! Isn’t this better than studying in an academy? You also praise it Him! Don't always pick on him!"

The hidden guards around Meng Yuan were all trained by him personally, and he used to go into battle with him to kill the enemy, but now that there is no need to fight, and he is unwilling to detain them in the city lord's mansion, these people became dark guards, and their actions became more serious. free.He is said to be a hidden guard, but he is actually like a brother, so he doesn't have a sense of distance when he usually speaks. Meng Yuan doesn't have the airs of a city lord. The dark guard should salute, but he won't be so restrained.

Seeing Meng Jiu getting so close to Shu Manhua, Meng Yuan's expression was not very good.I thought that I didn't get along well with the young man, but it gave Meng Jiu the opportunity to praise the young man for getting closer, and I felt like I had suffered a big loss.

Not very happy in his heart, Meng Yuan's tone became a little more blunt.

"I know, I didn't say I didn't praise him, but I just wanted to ask how his homework is." Meng Yuan looked at Shu Manhua again, "Yefu didn't mean to compare you with your brother, don't think too much .Now seeing that you have made such great progress, the foster father is also very happy. No matter whether you are studying Chinese or martial arts, as long as you make progress, the foster father will see it."

Shu Manhua didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart, you don't like me again!If you really paid attention to the original owner, how could you not know that the original owner's literary talent is much better than Sun Yingwei?

Tucao belongs to Tucao, I am still very happy in my heart.Shu Manhua knew that because he was in this body now, he could attract the attention of the pavilion master's soul fragment, so it was himself who really made Meng Yuan react.

In the later training, Meng Yuan personally taught Shu Manhua, and Meng Jiu, who had nothing to do, touched his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

At this time, Sun Yingwei, who was back in the room, was writing an article, and he wanted to take the article to the study for his foster father to read later.In Sun Yingwei's eyes, maybe the foster father's knowledge is not as high as that of the husband, but one compliment from the foster father is more useful than ten compliments from the husband.And he also wanted to take this opportunity to let his adoptive father see that he was not bragging, and that his literary talent was really good.

After less than half an hour, Sun Yingwei finished writing a long essay.When he was writing, he concentrated his attention, lest there should be smeared and revised if there was something wrong with it, it would not be clean and beautiful.

Sun Yingwei went to the study, but before entering the door, he saw that it was pitch black inside, and there was no light on at all.

Why?Isn't foster father in the study?But usually at this hour, the adoptive father would read the paperwork in the study, why isn't he here today?

It happened that a Xiaosi who often served here passed by, and Sun Yingwei stopped Xiaosi and asked where the city lord was.

Xiaosi was frightened and stammered and told him that the city lord was in the martial arts arena in the backyard.

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