Nine thoughts of a gentleman in comprehensive martial arts

Stir-fry the peppercorns in a wok to get a choking spicy aroma. After frying the coke, throw the prepared spring bamboo shoots into the wok and stir-fry. After seasoning, simmer on low heat until the soup is rich and fragrant, then thicken it, and finally drizzle with sesame oil. You can collect the juice out of the pot.Ye Jiusi put the prepared dishes on a tray aside, braised spring bamboo shoots in oil, Longjing shrimp, steamed pork with Hunan noodles, West Lake water shield vegetable soup, casserole fish head tofu, these dishes are more than enough for two people to eat.Ye Jiusi picked up the tray and walked out of the kitchen, arranged the dishes one by one, and changed the clothes that were full of smoke and smoke, and then went to call Master for dinner.

Ye Jiusi was taught and brought up by Ye Ying herself. At that time, Ye Ying was blind and didn't know that Ye Jiusi was a woman, so she demanded her own disciples according to the standards of the children of the aristocratic family.Ye Ying is a gentleman, so she hopes that her successors will be as dignified as a gentleman, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, rites, music, archery, calligraphy and so on, all of which are gentlemanly and elegant.Ye Jiusi was carefully taught by Ye Ying, and grew up beside him. After a long time, Ye Ying's calm and elegant gestures have also been infected with Ye Ying's calm and elegant, gentle and jade-like but not feminine, as if she walked out of a painting Qinggui son, beautiful jade unparalleled.

Later, it wasn't until Ye Hui and Luo Fuxian found out that something was wrong, and after asking about it, they realized that there was a big oolong.But at that time, Ye Jiusi's personality was fixed, and even if he found out, he was powerless to recover. He could only watch helplessly as the girl who should have been as delicate as spring water became known to everyone in Hangzhou. Lou □ □ recruit "elegant gentleman, now has passed his age, but still often forget that he is a woman.

Luo Fuxian had no choice but to try to teach Ye Jiusi some of her daughter's crafts, so that she would not be ignorant when she gets married in the future, which would dislike her husband's family, such as cooking and female celebrities.

At the beginning of the study, Ye Jiusi also reservedly said, "A gentleman is far away from cooking, but a girl is not thinking about it." It's just elegant and decent, and after learning these, Jiusi can be filial in front of the big manor." Only then did things turn around and change.

Ye Jiusi was stunned for a long time. In the end, the deep-rooted way of being a gentleman still couldn't match Ye Ying's status in her heart, so she picked up the spatula and embroidery needles and began to learn these daughter's family affairs.

As long as Ye Ying is involved, Ye Jiusi can always do well.She is hard-working and intelligent, and bears the identity of Ye Ying's personal disciple. Under the responsibility and pressure brought by this heavy identity, Ye Jiusi hardly dares to slack off, she must do everything well, and act cautiously. He is gentle and easy-going with others, lest if he is not careful, he will dishonor Master's reputation.

After Ye Ying was seated, Ye Jiusi automatically and consciously brought out a silver basin for Ye Ying to clean her hands, and then carefully picked out the dishes one by one with small plates, putting spring bamboo shoots and shrimps on two plates respectively, and steamed meat neatly stacked on top of each other. In the bowl, take out the stewed fish meat, carefully pick out the fishbone and pile it on the plate. After serving the dishes, wait until Ye Ying puts down the chopsticks before eating.

Eating without talking, sleeping without talking, both master and apprentice have done a good job in this.The two were well-bred, the manners were perfect, and the meals were as beautiful as a painting.Although Ye Ying couldn't see, she was extremely precise when setting her chopsticks. In addition, the dishes that Ye Jiusi put on the plates for him were all in good shape, and Ye Jiusi also paid attention when cooking, so Ye Ying ate not slowly, and put down her chopsticks not long after.

Seeing Ye Ying put down her chopsticks, Ye Jiusi immediately stopped and handed over the silver basin and handkerchief.

Both of them behaved calmly, with a tacit understanding accumulated over the years, and even with Ye Ying's small gesture, Ye Jiusi could sensitively perceive the other's needs.

The spring breeze is warm, and the afternoon sun is warm and pleasant, and there is a sense of intoxicating coziness sprinkled on the body.Ye Jiu thought, the area around the Eighteen Streams of the Nine Streams should be full of spring flowers, the rhododendrons and roses are bright and beautiful, and the gardenias are also fragrant and fragrant. Since the last retreat, Master has not stepped outside the range of Tianze Tower Yes, if you go out for a walk, it must be considered a good thing.

"Master, the spring is just right, why don't you go for a walk." Ye Jiusi suggested softly, her voice was low, Ye Ying slightly turned her head to listen carefully, a strand of snow-colored temple hair brushed against his perfectly lined face, closed her eyes and turned her head Her posture was quiet and gentle, and the birthmark of the five-petaled plum that was born on the left forehead was a bit coquettish, but when it fell on the forehead of the man, it was as clear as autumn water and as cold as a spring.

Ye Ying was noncommittal, but Ye Jiusi knew the other party's acquiescence.

"Master, the flowers on the banks of the Jiuxi and Eighteen Streams must be very beautiful. I want to bring a branch of gardenia back and plant it in the yard, or take some back and put it in a vase and put it by the master's window?" Ye Jiusi said in a voice. Put softly, her voice is cold and cold, and when she lowers her voice, she shows the gentle feeling of the first melting of winter snow.Ye Ying nodded and didn't say much, got up, took the sword, and walked out. Ye Jiusi followed him a step or so away, softly describing the surrounding scenery and anecdotes about Hidden Sword Villa.

Nine Creeks and Eighteen Streams The streams are twisted and come out with nine folds, so they are called Jiuxi.The path here is rugged, the vegetation is deep, the rocks are rugged, the scenery is natural, and there is no trace of craftsmanship.The water rushes continuously and lifts up a dense layer of water mist, just like thick clouds.There are stone steps above the stream, which can be transported to the upper crane step, which has a lot of leisure and elegance.

It can be described as "overlapping mountains, twisting and winding ring roads, ding ding dong dong springs, high and low trees".

The mountain roads of Nine Creeks and Eighteen Streams are rugged, although Ye Ying is self-aware, but there are also some inconveniences.Ye Jiusi supported Ye Ying's sleeve, and if there were small messy stones or roadblocks that needed to be avoided in front of her, she would gently tug or pull to bring Ye Ying's steps on the right path.Both looked calm and natural, Ye Jiusi walked and talked, Ye Ying listened carefully, and occasionally replied one or two, tacit and natural.

Beautiful water and green mountains always make people feel happy. Ye Ying has a deep heart and a long-term vision, and she also understands when she is in the mountains and rivers.Thinking of my disciple who has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, worked hard day and night, his swordsmanship has become great, but he has not yet formed his own way of swordsmanship. Can you understand the scenery of this world?"

Ye Jiusi was slightly stunned, but she didn't dare to perfunctory. She thought carefully, only felt that when looking at these beautiful scenery, sometimes her heart was happy, and sometimes her mood was peaceful. Some things were ethereal and difficult to describe in words. After careful consideration, she said: My son is dull. When I watch the flowers falling in the garden, I only feel that spring goes and autumn comes, and the cycle of time changes naturally. When I travel in the rivers and lakes, I see a lot of beautiful scenery, but I feel that the human power is very little. Compared with the power of heaven and earth, our generation seems to be weak. So insignificant, but sometimes I feel that the mountains, rivers and valleys have never changed, the heaven and the earth have existed forever in the world, and life is only a short hundred years, but it is so wonderful, I think I have not realized it yet."

After hearing Ye Jiusi's words, Ye Ying just hummed lightly, neither saying it was right nor wrong, but her expression was gentle.

"How can you get out of the world if you don't enter the world of mortals? Don't worry, the time has come, and the way of swordsmanship will come into being."

Ye Jiusi showed his face and smiled, nodded meekly in response, but couldn't help but said: "Master is practicing the sword of protection, but I don't know if this sword is born or entered the world?"

"There is a sword in my heart to hide the sword. I live in the world of mortals and die in the world of mortals. Why bother to be obsessed with it?" Ye Yingrong said lightly, "For me, guarding is everything in this life, and it is enough."

Ye Jiusi listened carefully, seeming to realize something, but couldn't grasp the blurred boundary, so he had to write it down secretly and think about it later.

"Master, the gardenias in front are blooming really well, let's go and see..." Ye Jiusi's smile didn't stop, but suddenly froze on his face, and his voice was suddenly tinged with fear, "Master——!"

A black vortex suddenly appeared behind Ye Ying, without any sound or movement, but it seemed to distort the surrounding scenery, trying to submerge Ye Ying into it.Ye Jiusi's heart trembled, and he quickly reached out and grabbed Ye Ying's sleeve, trying to bring her out.Ye Jiusi's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. He pulled the man with one hand, and with the other he drew the Blue Flame Qingjun Sword from the backpack and stabbed towards the black vortex.

Ye Jiusi is Ye Ying's disciple, but due to his weak body since he was a child, he majored in Xinjian and Wenshuijue. Although Shanju Jianyi studied hard, he was only a small success.When she was 15 years old, Ye Ying gave her Ye Wei's sword, Lanyan Qingjun, as a gift.Ye Jiusi has worked hard on the light sword for more than ten years, and with Ye Ying's careful teaching, the sword technique has already been mastered. At this time, the sword pierces like thunder and the sun, and the sword is like frost.

Ye Jiusi's movements were extremely fast, but Ye Ying's movements were faster than hers.Although he couldn't see and didn't feel any danger, he was keenly aware of the disciple's sudden turbulent breathing.He followed Ye Jiusi's pulling motion to embrace him, pulled out the long sword from behind with one hand, stabbed it suddenly, and at the same time turned back and prepared to use his skills to open the distance, but it was too late.

The swords of the two pierced into the pitch-black vortex at the same time, and the vortex stagnated and spun rapidly.Ye Jiusi only felt a huge suction force, which made her unable to hold the sword in her hand, and said anxiously: "Master, there is a black vortex in the sky, which suddenly appeared, I don't know what it is, what should I do?" .”

"Don't panic." Ye Ying used his strength in his wrist, and slowly drew the sword back. However, the harder he tried, the stronger the suction force. He could certainly pull out the sword, but Ye Jiusi might not be able to resist it. It would be bad if he hurt himself. up.

Ye Jiusi's hand holding the sword was already unstable, and suddenly Ye Ying said in a deep voice, "Si'er, abandon the sword."

Ye Jiusi was heartbroken, Lanyan Qingjun and Lanyan Biwang are the last two light and heavy swords in this world that contain Lanyan's ground fire. After Lanyan's Vulcan Furnace is blown up, there will be no such swords in the world anymore What's more, it was given to her by the master.Even though Ye Jiusi was reluctant to give up in every possible way, she couldn't question Ye Ying's choice at all, so she let go of her hand immediately.

The Qingjun sword turned into a blue light and was swallowed by the vortex, as if boiling water was poured into the boiling oil, the flowing and swirling black suddenly exploded, enveloping the two of them instantly.

"Master——!" Ye Jiusi's eyes were about to burst during the encounter. She reached out and grabbed Ye Ying. The sword was bounced back, stabbing Ye Jiusi's shoulder, and a string of blood spattered out.Ye Ying also failed to catch Ye Jiusi because of this moment's delay, and disappeared in front of Ye Jiusi. Ye Jiusi stared blankly at the place where Ye Ying disappeared, and felt great grief in her heart. Seeing only a piece of black wrapped up, there was a sharp pain in my head, and I passed out.

Everything happened only between lightning and flint, but in an instant, Jiuxi regained its former tranquility and tranquility, and the rustling wind swept away all the small sounds.After a while, there was only a jingling sound, and the blue flame Qingjun sword fell to the ground. A few wisps of blue flame were burning on the sword body, and it went out after a while, appearing dim.

Ye Jiusi and Ye Ying did not return for a long time after leaving the village. Ye Hui and Ye Meng went out to look for something wrong, but only found the Qingjun sword that Ye Ying gave to his disciples, and the blood that had solidified on the sword.

Half a month later, Ye Ying and Ye Jiusi still hadn't returned. There was news from the Tibetan Sword Villa that Ye Ying was in retreat and Ye Jiusi was traveling. This is a later story.

At this time, Ye Jiusi was in a very bad state. Half of her body was immersed in the icy cold stream, her upper body was lying on the rocks by the river bank, and there was a deep bone scar on her shoulder.The water in the stream is very cold, like the coldness when the snow melts just after the cold winter, which should not be the temperature in early spring in Hangzhou.Ye Jiusi was half-drowsy and unconscious. She was not in good health. Although she became stronger after practicing martial arts, she still couldn't have too violent emotional ups and downs.Once she is overjoyed and sad, her heart will be cut like a knife, making people miserable. Ye Jiusi forced herself to become a gentleman, partly because of this.

But at this moment when she first met her, she was in so much pain that her heart was pierced like a knife, and she was soaked in such a cold stream, but within a short while, her face turned blue and her lips were black and purple.She wanted to use her skills to keep out the cold, but found out that something happened during the sexual intercourse just now, leaving her dantian empty.Ye Jiusi almost passed out from the pain in her heart, but she couldn't, in this cold water, once she fell asleep, she might not be able to wake up again.

While feeling drowsy, a middle-aged man's voice was vaguely heard saying respectfully: "The owner, it's a girl who suffered a shoulder injury and seems to have a heart attack."

Ye Jiusi's mind was shocked, and he struggled to open his eyes, when he heard a man humming coldly, the blurred snow-colored clothes in front of his eyes were blown up by the wind, and he turned around to leave, as if he didn't intend to pay attention.Ye Jiusi panicked, pulled out a light sword from his backpack with a hand soaked in water, and threw it with all his might.Because of this excessive movement, the wound was pulled, causing secondary trauma. Before he passed out completely, Ye Jiusi was still thinking, hoping that the person he met was not someone from the Wicked Valley or the Tang Sect, but Wanhua would be the best. up.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the light sword stuck in the ground in front of him with an ugly expression.Although the other party's behavior was to ask for help, it was really inappropriate to throw a sword. For someone like Ximen Chuuxue who loves swords like his life, this is an act of disrespect for swords.Just as he was about to leave in a flick of his sleeves, the blade of the sword was illuminated by the sky, and a cold light suddenly appeared. His eyes fell on the sword, but it was difficult to move away.

It was an extremely delicate-looking rapier, ice blue all over, slender and exquisite, like a perfect work of art.This kind of rapier looks flashy at first glance, but the bright sword body is full of cold air, and the aura is brilliant. Ximen Chuuxue held his unsheathed sword, felt the slight tremor in the palm of his hand, and understood that the sword in front of him It is indeed a rare magic weapon.

A person with such a sword at his side should not be an unknown person.Ximen Chuuxue turned around ponderingly, his eyes fixed on the woman, his face froze, and he looked away calmly.

How... how unreasonable!What kind of clothes is the other party wearing? !The snow-white skin on the shoulders is boldly exposed, and the collarbone and half of the clothes on the back are covered with a layer of black tulle, the color of the skin is faintly visible.Even the girls in Huafang dare not dress like this, this woman is too ignorant!

With a cold expression, Ximen Chuuxue pulled out the rapier on the ground, turned around and left, but coldly ordered "Take it", and said nothing else.

The author has something to say: The first world is the legend of Lu Xiaofeng~~ The male god and Xiao Jiuer are separated~~

Xiao Jiu'er should have been away from Master for a while, at least let the male god get a bit of mortal smoke and fire.

Such a high-ranking male god Xiaosheng finds it so tricky~~

The bitter little Jiuer was picked up by another "owner" XD

I don’t know if there are people who don’t read the legend of Lu Xiaofeng~ Try to write so that everyone can understand~