Master is right [System + Sword III]

Chapter 44 Sword Training

For the Famous Sword Conference, Ye Mengqiu gave all his sons, including Ye Meng, a Spartan education, in order not to be ashamed at the Famous Sword Conference.

As Ye Mengqiu's eldest son, Ye Ying was under the most pressure due to her bad deeds in Ye Mengqiu's mind in the past. Except for the time of eating and sleeping, Ye Ying was almost practicing swords. As for Shen Moyi's math class, it was also neglected. up.

Shen Moyi was extremely bored, so he went to see it a few times.Ye Mengqiu has nothing to guard against her, and Wanhua martial arts and Tibetan sword are two completely different martial arts, so there is no need to worry about her stealing a teacher.On the contrary, she felt a little distressed when she saw a few children walking around there with swords taller than herself.

Especially Ye Ying.

Ye Mengqiu firmly believes that hard work can make up for weakness. In his opinion, although Ye Ying is slow to learn moves, she can still play decently after learning it.So before the conference, he had no plans to teach Ye Yingxin the sword skills at all. He only asked him to consolidate what he had learned before, and asked him to practice every move and style with the epee in order to achieve a better tempering effect.

Shen Moyi thought this was nonsense.

Everyone has a different way of learning. It is hard to say whether it will be counterproductive to force yourself to press your own on others.What's more, the weight of this epee is almost the same as Ye Ying's own. Holding it and swinging it for several hours a day, is it still letting people live?

Ye Ying, on the other hand, was very calm: "Father naturally has his considerations, so don't worry too much, Master. I have been used to wielding this epee since I was a child, and it is not a burden."

Shen Moyi pulled Ye Ying's hand angrily, and opened his fingers.At this time, Ye Ying's hands have gradually faded from the fleshy appearance when she first met Shen Moyi, and become slender and slender with distinct knuckles, and there are still some thin calluses where she holds the sword all the year round, but compared to Ye Hui's It is much thinner.

Normally, Shen Moyi might have joked a few words, but at this moment, all her eyes were focused on the blurred layer of flesh and blood in Ye Ying's palm.

Swinging the sword uninterruptedly for a long time, and the constant friction between the hilt and the palm of the sword, has already overwhelmed the flesh and blood.Shen Moyi has no doubt that if Ye Ying is allowed to go on like this, his entire palm might be torn apart.

Shen Moyi's eyes turned red, remembering that Shen Bozhou used to be like this, in order to save money for her to buy medicine, he would do all kinds of work, and when he came back, he was also covered in bruises.

Her throat choked, and the words she brought out were crying: "Does it hurt?"

Ye Ying was so frightened that she was at a loss: "Master... I don't hurt, don't cry."

Shen Moyi looked up at him, his eyes were a little blank: "Am I crying?"

Seeing her rare and weak appearance, Ye Ying suddenly felt that she had grown taller.He gently wiped the tears off her face with the other hand that was not held by Shen Moyi, and then shook it in front of her: "Master is crying."

Shen Moyi's ears turned red, and he grabbed Ye Ying's hand: "No!"

Ye Ying's hand was still hurt, Shen Moyi was excited for a moment and had no scruples, it was impossible not to feel pain when touching the wound, but he held back, even his expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.But Shen Moyi reacted quickly and let go of Ye Ying's hand.

Ye Ying felt a little melancholy in her heart.

Shen Moyi was at a loss: "I'm sorry... I didn't pay attention just now, does it hurt?"

Ye Ying shook her head with gentle eyes: "Master, don't worry, this kind of pain is nothing to me." The friction between the palm and the hilt of the sword lasted and slowly blurred the pain, unlike Ye Mengqiu's "family law" every time Comes up clear and distinct.

Shen Moyi gritted his teeth: "Okay, stop practicing, I'll go find your father."

Ye Ying was stunned for a moment: "Why are you looking for your father?"

Shen Moyi didn't return to him, and left without looking back.

Ye Ying was a little anxious on the spot.Ye Mengqiu's temper is hot, and he will fight if he disagrees with him. Although he looks at Shen Moyi quite differently, it's hard to say whether Shen Moyi will touch his bad luck.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Seeing that he hadn't gone back to practice his sword, Ye Hui ran out and asked.

"It's nothing." Ye Ying held the coupon in her hand, "Go back, I'll go find my father."

Ye Hui hastily grabbed his brother's desperate hand: "What are you looking for from your father? Let him know that you haven't practiced swords, and you must have nothing to eat."

Ye Ying pushed Ye Hui away: "I know what's in my heart, you don't have to say it anymore. Go back quickly, don't trouble you." After speaking, she left, just like his wife, without looking back.

But Ye Ying was still a step late. When he arrived, Shen Moyi had already come out of Ye Mengqiu's room with a relaxed and happy expression.

Ye Ying froze for a moment, stepped forward and asked, "Master... are you okay?"

Shen Moyi seemed to be in a good mood, and looked at him with a smile: "What can I do?"

Ye Ying glanced at the door of Ye Mengqiu's room, and found that no one was chasing her out, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing."

Shen Moyi patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, your father can still communicate. Okay, go back to the room to pack some things, and go fishing with the master."

Ye Ying: "...fishing?" Why did the topic suddenly change here?

Shen Moyi nodded: "Why, don't you want to go?"

Ye Yingdao: "No. I'll prepare right now."

Shen Moyi: "Wait!"

Ye Ying asked: "What else can Master do?"

Shen Moyi pulled his wrist and sighed: "Treat your injury first."

Ye Ying was inexplicably shy, and withdrew her hand.Shen Moyi held it tightly, and it was difficult for him to pull it back. He was afraid of hurting Shen Moyi if he tried too hard, so he had to give up.

It's just that when Shen Moyi pulled him like this, he always felt that the jumping speed on the left chest was too intense. Ye Ying was afraid that her feelings would be unable to hide because of this, so he said, "I'll just do it myself."

Shen Moyi frowned: "You don't know how to deal with it by yourself. Let's go, there is golden sore medicine in the wife's room."

Ye Ying didn't want to refuse for a moment.

The medicine this time was left over after the last "family law". Shen Moyi first dipped a clean gauze with cleaning potion and wiped Ye Ying's palms, then applied some high-grade hemostatic ointment, and bandaged him again.

After a long illness, Shen Moyi became a good doctor, and Shen Moyi's bandaging technique is still very beautiful. Ye Ying looked a little lost in thought, until Shen Moyi tied a bow tie for him in a prank, and then came back to his senses with a snicker, and shouted helplessly: "Master..."

Shen Moyi put on a serious expression: "My child, you should be more lively."

Ye Ying really wanted to ask, is there any necessary connection between being lively and bow tie?But in the end, he still didn't ask, and said with downcast eyes: "Master is right."

Shen Moyi laughed: "Since I'm right, bring that hand too." As she spoke, she reached out to grab Ye Ying's unbandaged other hand.

Ye Ying regretted saying this a little bit.

But even so, he stretched out his hand and watched Shen Moyi bandage him carefully.

Her eyelashes are very long, and from my own angle, I can see the gentle shadow cast on her face, the corners of her mouth are slightly pursed, very serious.

Ye Ying suddenly had an impulse, an impulse that she couldn't bear.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Master...do you have someone you like?"

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