Nine thoughts of a gentleman in comprehensive martial arts

That voice only appeared for a day, then quickly disappeared and never appeared again.Ye Jiusi was also at ease, not surprised or apprehensive, but just at ease with the situation.

On the second day, she sat under the steps as usual, waiting for the handsome and elegant young man to step out of the room, holding his sword in his arms to watch the flowers.Ye Jiusi rested her chin, she had been by the boy's side all these years, neither far nor near, sometimes just looking at his back from a distance, she would feel as calm as water in her heart, indescribably peaceful.

It's just that today, what seems to be different from the past?

"Who are you?" The clear and indisputable youthful voice suddenly sounded, Ye Jiusi was startled, and turned his head to look.Broken leaf Fusu cast a mottled shadow, the young man was handsome and handsome, with high black hair and a pair of warm brown eyes like solidified amber, clear and clean.Ye Ying was only thirteen or fourteen years old at this time, but her expression was calm and flat, with a bit of sadness and joy in the world.

"Can you see me?" Ye Jiusi was surprised, but he didn't think much about other things, and was very happy in his heart.She gently smiled, patted the steps beside her, and said happily, "Sit?"

Ye Ying glanced at her and saw that she was wearing a sword hidden costume, she knew she should be a disciple of the hidden sword, and judging by the exquisiteness of the clothes, she should be an inner sect or even a direct disciple.He immediately lowered his brows and eyes, withdrew his fierce aura, and said in a calm tone: "Leave quickly, the sword aura is criss-crossed, and the blood and hostility can't be concealed. You can't stay here for a long time. Since you are a disciple of Tibetan swords, you should know how to use swords. Tombs are not allowed to come and go at will."

In fact, as long as the strength reaches a certain level, the villa doesn't restrict the disciples from coming to Jianzhong, but it's because Ye Yingyou lives here that few people come and go.

"Where are you going? I can't go anywhere." Ye Jiusi raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, making people feel that the rain falls in the sparse forest and the wind blows over the Xiangzhu. It’s just that you haven’t been able to see me. It’s been six years now, and I still haven’t known your name. I only know that your mother called you ‘Ying’er,’ so your name is Ye Ying, right?”

At this time, Ye Ying obviously did not have the calmness of decades later. Although she was calm, she was very surprised when she heard the other party mention her mother who died young: "Do you know my mother?"

Ye Jiusi shook his head, and said with a faint smile, "I don't know Lingtang, but we met once. It's really rare to see you practice hard every day, hold your sword and watch flowers, and you have entered the realm of Daojian all these years. I thought, That day your father left in anger and abandoned you for more than six years, you are young at heart, even if you don't hate, you will have resentment, but judging by your state of mind and cultivation, do you not care at all?"

Although Ye Ying was young, she was very cautious. He didn't want to pay attention to this woman who suddenly appeared in his yard and was talking nonsense.But when she heard her talk about the past, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed. After a long while, she replied coldly: "As the eldest son of my father, but I can't become a talent and can't bear the responsibility. It's normal for my father to be angry with me. My tongue is stupid. I don't know why I understand in my heart that my second younger brother is so tired that he has to take over my burden. He doesn't like martial arts, but he can't do it because of me. I am ashamed of my father and my second younger brother, how can I complain?"

As the eldest son, he was supposed to inherit the family business from his ancestors, but he couldn't bear this heavy burden and responsibility. Ye Ying already felt ashamed in his heart.

Ye Jiusi was slightly stunned, looking at his eyes that had become more and more calm but still clear as before, and smiled slightly after recovering: "You are kind-hearted, Lingtang taught you very well, I am glad to know you are like this. "

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Yingrong looked pale, but her warm brown eyes revealed a hint of sharpness, "There is no disciple like you in Hidden Sword Villa."

Indeed not, Ye Ying could feel the unfathomable inner aura of the other party just by meeting him, and actually had a bit of a father's air.But now that the Hidden Sword Villa has flourished not long ago, although the sect has accepted disciples, they have not yet matured, and most of them are young orphans or outer disciples.Although the woman in front of him is wearing clothes with hidden swords, her martial arts skills are already extraordinary, if there is such a person in the villa, he should not be unaware.

"I'm neither a human nor a ghost. Others can't see it, and I don't know what I am now." Ye Jiusi smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and said, "If you don't believe me, look."

She stretched out her hand to grab Ye Ying's wrist, Ye Ying tried to avoid it with a flick of her sleeve, but he was shocked to find that the other party's hand passed through his sleeve, and his flick of his sleeve did not shake her hand away, It's like encountering a mass of air.Ye Ying couldn't believe it, although Ye Mengqiu ignored him and never asked him a wife, but in the past he also studied by himself, and his knowledge was not inferior to others.Ye Ying originally believed in Zibuyu's theory of strange power and chaos, but at this moment, the glaring facts were placed in front of his eyes, which made him unable to refute at all.

But the surprise was only for a moment, and soon, Ye Ying returned to her indifferent expression.As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things on weekdays, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and he doesn't worry about what ghosts and monsters are in front of you. He just looked at Ye Jiusi quietly, and repeated his question for the third time: "Who are you?"

"Well... listen to what that person said, I'm your disciple." As soon as Ye Jiusi finished speaking, his mind became clear for a while, and he smiled, "I remember, my name is Ye Jiusi, which means the gentleman's nine thoughts , I am your future personal disciple, under the Zhengyang sect. I was originally an orphan who came with the water after dusk and sunset, but you picked me up and became your disciple later on."

Ye Ying pursed her lips, wanting to reprimand "nonsense", but when she thought about what happened just now, she didn't know how to refute, so she could only hold the sword and listen to Ye Jiusi's narration.

Ye Jiusi said in a flat tone that he came to this world inexplicably, first became a flower, and then became a lonely soul.Afraid that Ye Ying would not believe it, he picked up a few things and told him. Seeing that Ye Ying was a little confused, but with curiosity in his eyes, Fang smiled and said: "But I don't remember much about the past, and I don't know much about it. Knowing whether I was dead or why, I went back to the past by chance.”

Ye Ying also found a place to sit down, and when she heard Ye Jiusi talking about the word "death", she lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Then before you came, I was still alive?"

Ye Jiusi didn't understand, so he tilted his head to think carefully, nodded and said: "Naturally, Master is the owner of Hidden Sword Villa. If something happens, I should have the impression." Calling "Master", as soon as the word is uttered, it feels very familiar and easy to pronounce, and the attitude becomes much more respectful.

Ye Ying hummed lightly, but didn't speak. Ye Jiusi was puzzled for a while before hearing him whisper: "If I were here, you wouldn't die."

One sentence shattered the shackles of memories, and countless pictures came one after another, as if there was once a man with his eyes lightly closed, his black hair turning into snow, gently stroking her hair, and making a low promise.

Ye Jiusi almost laughed out loud, there really is such a pure, kind and upright person in this world, with a heart like a child, as calm as a lotus.As soon as she lowered her hand, she touched the purse at her waist. With a thought, she opened the backpack and took out a bunch of candied haws from Uncle Egg Fork. She handed the candied haws in front of Ye Ying in a rare and sly way, smiling all the time. He coaxed: "Come here, master, this disciple treats you to some candied haws."

Ye Ying: "..." Scoundrels!

Ye Ying silently looked at Ye Jiusi's bright smiling face, but didn't reach out to pick it up.Although he doesn't go out of the villa, it doesn't mean that he has poor knowledge. Once he takes the candied haws, he can't help but say some witty words. It is the favorite of Tang people, and the disciples in the door don't know how many times they have been stuffed with candied haws.Since the woman in front of me is his apprentice, how can she make fun of Master!

Although Ye Ying has never met Ye Jiusi, but after listening to everything she told, she already believed in her heart, and she already had the consciousness of being a teacher.Immediately flicking his sleeves, he said softly, "Nonsense."

Feeling very regretful, Ye Jiusi could only take back the candied haws and ate a bite by herself. Although she didn't remember the past, she had been by the boy's side since six years ago and regarded him as her dearest relative.Ye Ying couldn't see her, she was alone, and she felt sorry for her very much. It would be a wonderful thing if she could hear the sentence "I like sister Ye Jiusi the most" from the other party.

But Ye Jiusi also knew that things could not be done, and regretted it, but he didn't feel anything, biting the sweet and sour candied haws in his mouth, as if savoring a sweet but sour past.

I don't know if a gap was opened in the memory, and many warm and almost tearful memories flooded in, making my heart soft.Ye Jiu thought about Ye Ying's six lonely years, so she picked up some stories and told him, one by one, Ye Jiusi couldn't help but chuckle when it came to the interesting points.In the story, the master who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and the master who seems to be well-behaved but stubborn, seem to be standing alive in the fleeting years. Memories are not like gravel, but like pearls, with a restrained brilliance and a soft and white color.

"Master, you raised me like a boy. It was too late when the second villa owner and Aunt Luo found out, so I have been wasting my time so far. My disciple is also unmarried, but my heart is full of the supreme swordsmanship. But my disciple thinks this is very strange Well, there is nothing wrong with it. Gradually, as the apprentice grows up, the master's daily life is taken care of by the apprentice. The master likes to eat lotus roots and bamboo shoots, and he doesn't like to eat greasy things. After studying for a long time, I was able to make dishes that fit my master's taste. Later, I also learned about women's red. At that time, the second village owner was still sighing in front of his master. At last, he didn't have to worry about his apprentice not getting married. Master, you have been silent for several days without opening your mouth. It's also fun."

"When I was young, I was very stubborn, but I was very fragile, so I couldn't avoid being bullied outside. At that time, because I practiced martial arts diligently, I thought that my talent was not inferior to anyone, so I was young and energetic, so I couldn't help being proud. Master didn't say a word, Suppressing internal strength and only using the scabbard, the apprentice was defeated. The master asked the apprentice if he learned swords at the age of eight and attained the Tao at the age of 14. Is he considered a genius? The apprentice replied that it was shocking. The master patted the apprentice My son's head said, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky, even as a teacher, I dare not lightly say that swordsmanship is superb, sword master Tuoba Sinan, Chunyang Li Wangsheng, which talent is not stronger than you?"

"It was only then that the apprentice came to his senses, and felt ashamed of himself. Later, the master taught the principles of being a man and the way of a gentleman, and his character gradually became milder. It took a long time to realize that the person who practiced swords at the age of eight and attained the Tao at the age of 14 turned out to be Master. However, Master seldom came out of the Hidden Sword Villa, and he never made a name for himself. He has always adhered to the way of a gentleman. If no one offends me, I will not offend others. Only then did I realize that my knowledge is shallow, and I am watching the sky from the bottom of a well."

"That year, when the army was in turmoil, Xiang Zhaoxue, the centurion of the Tiance Mansion, my friend, went to the battlefield. Many friends devoted themselves to this, so naturally, I couldn't fall behind. After going to the battlefield, I realized that I had been forced to kill countless enemies. I was also seriously injured and had a heart attack. I was bound to die, but I just happened to meet Mr. Fei, the first disciple of Wanhua Valley, who is known as "the living can't be healed". Fortunately, my disciple was saved, but Mr. Fei complained to the master, and the master was furious, and the whole Hidden Sword Villa was shocked, and I knelt on the sword mound for three days.

"It should be so." Ye Ying couldn't help admonishing when she heard this, "It's not a wrong thing to defend your home and country, but you have to do what you can. Since the situation was not particularly serious at the time, you didn't get the permission to die for the country. To this extent, acting like this is extremely reckless. Since you are the only direct disciple as a teacher, you are not paying attention to your own life by acting like this, which can be called unfilial!"

Ye Ying was only 14 years old at this time, with a handsome appearance, but with a little baby fat, her childishness could not be concealed.Although he has cultivated hard for many years and has a peaceful mind, he still has a youthful ambition, which is not as calm as he will be many years later.Ye Jiusi claimed to be his apprentice, and he had already believed it. At this time, he called himself "teacher", and his serious and serious appearance made Ye Jiusi very happy.Seeing such an immature master, Ye Jiusi was overjoyed. The future Ye Ying would be calm and indifferent, and she would keep her thoughts hidden in her heart, and would not tell even those close to her. But the young master now is very frank and straightforward.

"I knew I was wrong. You are young and reckless. Master has already punished you once." Ye Jiusi smiled like a spring peach, biting a candied haws and said innocently, "Master, do you really not eat candied haws?"

Ye Ying: "..."

From that day on, Ye Jiusi often talked about the past with Ye Ying, or accompanied him to watch flowers with his sword in his arms.Ye Jiusi can't touch people, but he can touch things, spend a few days together, and cook every day.Ye Ying ate it once, and it really pleased her appetite, so she stopped eating the food brought by the maid, fearing that people would know and couldn't explain it clearly, so she asked Ye Jiusi to secretly put it in her backpack.Although the two are masters and apprentices, Ye Ying is 14 years old and Ye Jiusi looks 17 years old. They look like siblings. In Ye Ying's room.

Ye Ying felt very uncomfortable at first. He had been neglected for many years. Except for his younger brother, no one asked him, and his life was uneventful.But Ye Jiusi took care of everything for him properly, full of pampering and respect, and almost soaked him in a honeypot. Thinking of receiving the newly embroidered clothes from the other party this morning, the embroidery is exquisite and the style Yiren, it can be seen that the needle is often moved, and the other party's statement that he will take care of everything in the future is not empty talk.

Except for his mother, no one has ever been so kind to him, even Luo Fuxian will inevitably obey his father's orders.

But Ye Ying can vaguely feel that all this is just a fleeting dream, which will not last long.

Sure enough, after three months, Ye Jiusi found that he could touch Ye Ying's hand, but his figure gradually faded, like a wisp of smoke, ready to disappear into nothingness at any time.One day Ye Ying woke up, changed her clothes, and came out with her sword in her arms. She saw Ye Jiusi standing in the courtyard with her back to him, her eyes were watery, and her lips were smiling slightly, but the sense of emptiness became more and more obvious, like a fairy who had ascended to the peak, In the blink of an eye, you will go away against the wind.

Ye Ying stared at her for a long time, saw her turn around and smiled, and said, "Are you leaving?"

"There is always a banquet in the world. I have been here with Master for six years, and I am already satisfied." Ye Jiusi pursed her lips and smiled. With the elegance of the snow and the early sunshine, it can be painted, "These days, I have thought a lot, and escaping is not the way, and the master has never taught me to escape such incompetent things. After all, I am not a person in this world. The more you understand, the closer the time to leave is, although this disciple is reluctant to part with Master, he also doesn't want to be a fool for the rest of his life, so let's leave now."

"It should be so." Ye Ying nodded, and said sternly, "The way of martial arts is like a vast ocean. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Even if you do the way, don't be lazy, remember."

Ye Jiu thought intently at Ye Ying, and after a while, suddenly rushed over and hugged Ye Ying, pinched his immature face, and rubbed the top of his hair.Before Ye Ying could react, she turned around and jumped onto the roof, waving at Ye Ying and smiling, "Master, you are so cute! My disciple is waiting for you in the future, remember to bring him back!"

Ye Ying watched Ye Jiusi leave. He has never been underestimated in such a big age. At this time, he is not calm after decades. His face was flushed, his earlobes were slightly hot, and he held the sword and shouted coldly: "Sinister!"

No matter how angry Ye Ying was, Ye Jiusi had already gone on the wind, her aura was well concealed, and no one found her when she flew all over the villa.She searched the entire Hidden Sword Villa, and finally saw a slim figure in pink clothes. She couldn't help smiling, and shot out a sword energy with her fingers, which really caught the attention of Aunt Gongsun. Seeing Aunt Gongsun coming, Ye Jiusi led her to the sword. Near the tomb, there was a wave of stature, and then completely disappeared without a trace.

She came and went like smoke, Gongsunyou lost her breath, was puzzled in his heart, and didn't want to look around, just happened to see Ye Ying who was holding a sword and watching the flowers.

Gongsun You spent the night in Tibetan Sword, and never forgot about it. On the second day, he exchanged swordsmanship with Ye Mengqiu, talked about this matter, and said in admiration: "Ye's lineage, as expected, there are many talents. , Yesterday I saw that Young Master Ling entered the country, and he has reached the realm of Daojian, and he is indeed a fearsome future generation!"

Aunt Gongsun is a strange woman in the world, her swordsmanship is superb, and she is not inferior to Ye Mengqiu. With her words, Ye Mengqiu has no doubts. He is inexplicably surprised, and finally pays attention to his eldest son who has been neglected by him for many years.

But for Ye Jiusi's soul to return to her body, it took six years, but in reality, only six months have passed.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, the author of the title, Jun Nu, has a sense of existence~~!

I’m afraid that you guys don’t understand, let me explain. The meaning of the title probably means that you don’t want to go home because you are waiting for the people under the flower tree~ yo~ The male god holding the sword and watching the flowers and the waiting Xiaojiuer, but Xiaojiuer will end up waiting for you. is leaving~~~

Everyone may be confused, but the author just said that this is not an illusion, the others are real, and Xiao Jiuer is fake.Everyone can understand that Xiao Jiu'er's soul has left his body and was taken to another parallel world by the energy of that day.This world... Well, even if it is the world in the author's first outline, in the setting of this world, Xiao Jiu'er and the male god are mentors and apprentices for a lifetime. One does not marry and the other does not marry. They have no love, but they have A bond deeper than love, stay with you for a lifetime, never leave.

But for Xiao Jiu'er, this place is beautiful, but it's not her world.She fulfilled her obsession and accompanied Ye Ying in the loneliest years, so she wanted to understand many things, so she had to return to her own world to face reality.

This chapter is hard to eat the tofu of the male god hahaha~~ The male god in the young stage molested the last chapter and this chapter is to moles the male god in the teenage stage~~~~

Reminiscing about the past is really warm. I want to write these two people more realistically. Words can render and describe a world. I also hope that they are alive and real, rather than my majesty's simple words.By the way, wash up Mr. Ye. Everyone seems to dislike him, but the author really has no ill feeling towards Mr. Ye. As the male god said, it is normal to hope that his son will become a talent, but the method is a bit drastic.The author doesn't know how to black Mr. Ye, people always have shortcomings, but Mr. Ye is not easy.

The male god asked Xiao Jiuer if I was still alive, meaning that if he wanted to hurt you, he had to step over my dead body, covering his face is so vulgar but also so cute.

Oh my god, I really want to stuff candied haws for the male god, but I’m afraid of OOC..._(:зゝ∠)_

Recently, the author is looking for a breakthrough. Well, the style of writing may change a lot, and it is more literary. I hope you don’t mind~~~

The male god was speechless three times, molesting the master and belittle the master, Xiao Jiuer, are you belatedly rebellious?

The countdown to the next chapter has begun, and we are coming to the world of swords~~

Finally, I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year, wealth, good health, and prosperity at home and in everything!The author is not very good at witty words, so I can only send a warm chapter full of positive energy, I hope you like it~~~

Your reply is my greatest support, so please don't be stingy to hit the author with comments, hehe~~~

I’ll give you candy when I’m happy~~~~