[Comprehensive martial arts] Father Qin's self-cultivation

Lin Shiyin stood alone in the wind and snow holding an oil-paper umbrella. She bit her lip and tried hard not to cry, but the tears fell down in big drops.

The wind blew past and lifted Lin Shiyin's sleeves, making her look weaker and weaker. Her body trembled slightly, as if she was wronged or angry.

"Shiyin!" It was Li Xunhuan who spoke first, he called the woman in front of him who was married to someone else, bitterness welled up in his heart for a moment.

Lin Shiyin looked at Long Xiaoyun who was lying on the inn floor and couldn't get up, and then at Li Xunhuan who was standing in front of her, she said, "You shouldn't have come back."

Yang Shuying looked at Lin Shiyin standing outside the inn door, then casually plucked the strings of Qingyuliu, then he smiled at Lin Shiyin, and asked: "Now that things are up to now, Miss Lin Do you still think Li Xun Huan likes you?"

Lin Shiyin's lips trembled slightly, then she looked at Li Xunhuan and said, "Go, I don't want to see you again."

Time will fade too many things, and feelings are just one of them. Lin Shiyin knows that she still loves Li Xunhuan, but this love is insignificant compared to ten years ago.Especially when someone pointed out some things, after seeing through the heart of the man in front of her, Lin Shiyin gradually understood that this man did not love her as much as she imagined. I made a marriage contract with him, but because someone else saved his life, I became a thank you gift.

Thinking of this, Lin Shiyin couldn't help laughing, she couldn't figure out why she had wronged herself for more than ten years, she had been waiting for Li Xunhuan to regret it, but in the end, she was the one who lost her youth, and she was the one who lost her love.Li Xunhuan and Long Xiaoyun, these two men really made her feel sick.

"Shiyin." Li Xunhuan shouted again, he wanted to explain something, but he suddenly found that the words he said were so weak.

"Get out!" Lin Shiyin looked at Li Xun Huan, there was neither sadness nor joy in her eyes, only indifference and alienation, as if this was someone who had nothing to do with her.

After Lin Shiyin finished speaking, she looked at Yang Shuying again, and she said, "If you killed Long Xiaoyun, I won't collect his body. If you didn't kill him, I will make peace with him."

"No! Shiyin..." Before Long Xiaoyun finished speaking, his hand was stepped on by Yuan Suiyun, and he could only let out a scream.

After Lin Shiyin finished speaking, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the things that suppressed her disappeared.

"As for you." Lin Shiyin looked at Li Xunhuan, "It's better never to appear in front of me."

Li Xunhuan coughed hard and wanted to explain, but Lin Shiyin had already dropped the umbrella in her hand and ran away.

"Shiyin!" Li Xunhuan wanted to go forward and chase after her.

But the next moment, Yang Shuying stopped in front of Li Xunhuan with Qing Yuliu in her arms.

The wind that came in from the door slightly lifted Yang Shuying's hair. He looked at Li Xunhuan who was anxious and said, "Where does Xiao Li Tanhua want to go? We haven't settled the accounts yet."

Li Xunhuan glanced at the radiant qin in Yang Shuying's hands, and knew in his heart that with his own martial arts, he could no longer beat Yang Shuying. Back then, Yang Shuying could easily kill Shangguan Jinhong, but now there are ten Shangguans. Jin Hong is no match for Yang Shuying here.

"Mr. Yang, please get out of the way first. I will come to Wuzheng Villa to apologize in the future." Li Xunhuan said while holding the throwing knife in his hand, and the direction Lin Shiyin was looking at was the direction Lin Shiyin left.

Yang Shuying looked at Yuan Suiyun who was standing aside, and said, "Yuanyuan, do it."

Yuan Suiyun quickly understood what Yang Shuying meant, and then inserted a dagger into Long Xiaoyun's heart, so fast that Li Xunhuan had no time to stop it.

Long Xiaoyun was lying on the floor, feeling the sharp weapon piercing his heart, he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he closed his eyes forever before he could speak from the blurred consciousness.

Looking at this scene, Li Xun Huan couldn't help gushing out a mouthful of fishy sweetness. Li Xun Huan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cuff and said, "Mr. Yang is a man of benevolence and righteousness, why is he so cruel?"

From Li Xunhuan's point of view, no matter what Long Xiaoyun did wrong, he was always his brother, a brother with whom he had a life-long friendship.

Yang Shuying's light-colored lips twitched slightly after hearing Li Xun Huan's words, and then said: "Even a man of benevolence and righteousness would not give extra sympathy to a treacherous villain."

After killing Long Xiaoyun, Yuan Suiyun wiped the blood on his hands with the handkerchief on his body, looked at Li Xunhuan, and asked, "How can we repay virtue with virtue?"

Li Xun Huan's lips trembled and he was speechless.

At this time, Yang Shuying stepped aside and said, "Go."

Li Xunhuan took a look at Yang Shuying, then rushed out of the inn to look for Lin Shiyin.

Yuan Suiyun looked at Li Xun Huan's back and couldn't help asking: "Sir, don't you need to invite him to be your teacher in the academy?"

Yang Shuying glanced at Yuan Suiyun silently, and then said: "I'm afraid he will teach my students something wrong."

Yuan Suiyun couldn't help laughing, he took Yang Shuying's hand and said, "Then don't invite him."

Yang Shuying nodded, it was natural.Thinking about Ye Kai who was taught to be stupid and sweet by Li Xunhuan, Yang Shuying felt that Li Xunhuan should never let Li Xunhuan teach her apprentices to read.

After Long Xiaoyun's body was cleared out from the inn, the people in the inn regained their calmness, but looked at Yang Shuying and Yuan Suiyun with a little awe.

Yang Shuying and Yuan Suiyun didn't care about this, and the awe of others was no different to them.

After resting in the inn in Baoding City for a night, Yang Shuying and Yuan Suiyun got into the carriage and continued northward.

Three days later, Yang Shuying and Yuan Suiyun arrived at Wuzheng Villa smoothly.

At this time, Yuan Dongyuan, the owner of Wuzheng Villa, and the unmasked cousin also came out to welcome Yang Shuying and Yuan Suiyun.

As soon as Yuan Dongyuan went out, he saw his son Yuan Suiyun couldn't help showing a smile on his face, then pulled Yuan Suiyun and said: "This is the daughter of your aunt I mentioned in my heart—Murong Xisheng. "

Yuan Suiyun raised his eyes and looked over, and saw the young girl's face like a budding flower, Murong Xisheng is very beautiful, it is a beauty that cannot be described in words, Shi Guanyin and Lin Xian'er are in front of the girl Vulnerable.

However, Yuan Suiyun just saluted indifferently, not even calling out a word to his cousin.

On the other side, Murong Xisheng also breathed a sigh of relief because of Yuan Suiyun's attitude.

Murong Xisheng was born in the Murong family. She studied overseas with her master, Fairy Tu Long, since she was a child. Playing is actually just for marriage.But now her elder brother left due to something, leaving only her niece Murong Qiudi to accompany her, now as long as the former young village owner doesn't have any affection for her, she can bring her niece back.

The little Murong Qiudi hid behind Murong Xisheng's dress, she secretly looked at Yang Shuying standing behind Yuan Suiyun, and finally couldn't help but said: "This big brother is so beautiful."

Murong Xisheng wanted to cover his niece's mouth, but it was too late. Yang Shuying, who was said to be beautiful, had already noticed Murong Qiudi.

Yang Shuying heard the words and looked down, only to find that there was a three or four year old girl hiding behind Murong Xisheng. Although she was very young, she could tell that this child would be as beautiful as Murong Qiudi when she grew up. .

"What's your name?" Yang Shuying tried to soften her expression.

"Murong Qiudi, my father and aunt call me Di'er." Murong Qiudi showed a sweet smile, as if he was very happy to be asked his name by such a beautiful person.

"Then Di'er, are you willing to learn the piano?" Yang Shuying stretched out her hand and rubbed the hair of the little girl in front of her and asked.

Murong Qiudi's talent is very good, otherwise he wouldn't have worked hard to practice kung fu after being abandoned by Xie Xiaofeng, and finally became the respected god in the martial arts world.

However, with him now, Xie Xiaofeng dared to bully his disciple even the slightest bit, and he and the disciples in the master's school were not vegetarians either.

Murong Qiudi raised her head and looked at Yang Shuying, holding Yang Shuying's finger and said: "Then will the big brother stay with Di'er every day?"

"Of course, but you have to call me master first." Yang Shuying said softly with downcast eyes.

"Master!" Murong Qiudi changed his tune immediately.

Yuan Suiyun watched this scene, if it wasn't for Yuan Dongyuan's presence, he would have said bitterly to Yang Shuying: "Sir, you never promised to accompany me every day."

Murong Xisheng watched blankly as his niece accepted a particularly good-looking man as her master, and he couldn't help showing a bit of hesitation on his face.

"My brother hasn't come back yet, isn't that a little hasty." The most important thing is that Murong Xisheng just came back from overseas, so he didn't even know who Yang Shuying was.

Hearing the words, the original owner hurriedly said: "Don't be hasty, don't be hasty, this Mr. Yang cured the dog himself, his martial arts are superb, and there are not many people in the world who want to worship him as a teacher. Your brother will be happy to know."

When Murong Xisheng saw that the former owner of Wuzheng Villa, the number one villa in the world, said so, she felt relieved, but Murong Xisheng decided to inquire about Yang Shuying's deeds when she had time, so she felt relieved.

After Yuan Suiyun and Murong Xisheng finished meeting, Yuan Dongyuan called Yuan Suiyun to the study.

In the study, Yuan Dongyuan asked Yuan Suiyun, "What do you think of Miss Murong?"

Yuan Suiyun lowered his head and did not speak.

"You're not too young. After you get married, the Wuzheng Villa will be handed over to you. At that time, I can..."

Before Yuan Dongyuan finished speaking, Yuan Suiyun interrupted: "My son doesn't want to get married."

Yuan Dongyuan frowned when he heard this, and cursed: "What nonsense!"

Yuan Suiyun looked up at his father who was sitting on the chair, and said loudly, "My son likes Mr. Yang, please let him do it."