Master is right [System + Sword III]

Ye Ying never commented on what she said, and never had any doubts about herself. Even if the path of swordsmanship she asked him to take was not suitable for him, Ye Ying didn't say anything. At this moment, she suddenly asked a question. Meng Qiu was still stunned, "Master Shen, could it be one of your former masters?"

Ye Ying shook her head: "No." Since her father had already forgotten about her wife...then it doesn't make much sense to mention it, it just adds to the sadness.

Ye Mengqiu was a little surprised by Ye Ying's abnormality, but he didn't care much about this son on weekdays, so he just asked this one more question at this time, so he didn't continue, and said directly: "Since you also want to find a wife, That would be the best. I have invited the most famous master in Yangzhou City back, and I will start teaching you tomorrow. You will learn from the master in the morning and practice swords in the afternoon, is there any problem?"

Ye Yingdao: "I can learn by myself, I don't need a teacher."

Ye Mengqiu was a little annoyed, and raised his eyebrows and said, "You won't listen to me?" His son, who was usually so meek that he wouldn't complain even if he made him kneel and starve, suddenly said "no" to him. Although that feeling was novel, But Ye Mengqiu had to say frankly that it was not easy.

Ye Ying explained: "That's not the case, I just..."

"Since that's not the case." Ye Mengqiu raised his hand to stop Ye Ying's words, stood up and waved his sleeves, "Tomorrow, I will go to the study to see my master, so let's have a good rest today."

Ye Ying watched Ye Mengqiu leave, and closed her eyes tiredly.

I knew that my father had a character of being one and only one, but...he really didn't want another wife to come.

He didn't ask his old friend for help anymore. The wife Ye Mengqiu invited was an old man over fifty years old with a gray beard. He didn't seem to have the temperament of mass production in Wanhua Valley. The time spent is almost the same, he looks more like a master than a rich man.

Ye Mengqiu introduced that the most famous gold master in Yangzhou city had taught several candidates for the gold list. Every day, countless people came to him with gold and silver to beg him to teach and teach their children.Ye Mengqiu spent a lot of money to invite people here.

Ye Ying was somewhat disapproving.

In his heart, no one can be called a good master than Shen Moyi.

Thinking of Shen Moyi, Ye Ying's eyes darkened again, and blood slowly flowed from the holes in her heart, screaming that they were all those three words.

He forced himself not to miss Shen Moyi anymore, but stepped forward to salute Master Jin, but did not answer.

Ye Mengqiu was a little embarrassed, and patted Ye Ying to make him call for someone.Ye Ying was very stubborn, she didn't say anything.It was Jin Fuzi who broke the siege first, saying that Ye Ying looks like a good-looking talent, and he is superior at a glance. Geniuses usually have different tempers from ordinary people, and he doesn't mind if he brings too much...

These words obviously praised Ye Ying, but in fact it implied how many geniuses he had taught, even Ye Ying would be impressed by him.

Ye Ying was a little disapproving of this master who was very skilled in speaking, but Ye Mengqiu expressed his appreciation for him, and formally entrusted Ye Ying to him, and left by herself.

After Ye Ying took his seat, Jin Fuzi started to boast about himself for a while, and then started to teach.

However, after not listening for long, Ye Ying frowned.

This Golden Master and Shen Moyi taught different courses. Shen Moyi taught him mostly mathematics, and some knowledge of astronomy and geography that he had never heard before, while Jin Fuzi taught him the traditional Four Books and Five Classics.However, when the master is teaching, he usually imparts some of his own principles of life and life, such as Shen Moyi's freedom and casualness, and the golden master's ingratiating.

Under the unintentional comparison, Ye Ying felt that Mrs. Shen was more and more valuable.

And more and more, I miss it.

Master, where are you?

Once a thought is brought up, it cannot be let go.What's more, Ye Ying still had doubts in her heart.

Master, she... really no one can remember?In the past few days, he also searched all over the village. The only thing Shen Moyi used before was the Canglong she was holding, and the only person who remembered her was himself.

But this is only Hidden Sword Villa, what about other places?Master traveled so many places with him, is it true that no one else remembers Shen Moyi?Even if there is only one?

Ye Ying and Ye Mengqiu then asked to travel around. The reason was that kendo had encountered a bottleneck, and it was difficult to break through in isolation. If they wanted to go to the outside world for some experience, maybe they would gain something.

Ye Mengqiu had no objection to this, waved his big hand without saying anything, and by the way, exchanged the golden master for Ye Meng.

With a bitter face, Ye Meng accepted the wife that his elder brother didn't want, and sent him on the road by the way.

Ye Ying went to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley at the first stop, Shen Moyi's teacher.

Because she didn't say much about her life experience, this is already the place Ye Ying knows the closest to Shen Moyi, not to mention there are Shen Moyi's master and junior here, others will not, Yan Zhenqing And Pei Yuan will always remember, right?These two people have also matched the two of them, so it should be...

But this sporadic hope was shattered when he saw these two people.

Be it Yan Zhenqing or Pei Yuan, his eyes were full of politeness and alienation, completely lacking the sense of familiarity that he had seen before, even when he mentioned the name "Shen Moyi", he was at a loss.

Ye Ying asked again without hope, is there a person named Shen Moyi in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

At this time, Pei Yuan, who had already started to help Sun Simiao with the children, carefully thought about the census of Wanhua Valley just completed not long ago, and shook his head: "There is no one named 'Shen Moyi', so Senior Brother Ye is disappointed."

Brother Ye...

Ye Ying's mouth turned bitter when he heard this.When Shen Moyi was around, when did Pei Yuan call his senior brother?It's polite to call you by name.It can be seen that once Shen Moyi disappears, even the memory of her Champions League will be changed again.

Thinking of this, Ye Ying cupped her fists and said goodbye.

Pei Yuan frowned and looked at Yan Zhenqing after watching Qingjun's back disappear, "Master, who is the Shen girl he mentioned just now? Why do I feel familiar even though I have never heard of it?"

Yan Zhenqing was also full of doubts: "I don't know, I also have this familiarity."

However, for the two busy enlightenment people in Wanhua Valley, this sense of familiarity was really not worth their effort, and it was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

After Wanhuagu left, Ye Ying did not go back to the villa, but traveled along the places Shen Moyi took him to the year before he left, and asked those people he had met one by one.The little attachment in his chest was mercilessly poured again and again with cold water, and it was almost shattered.

Back in the courtyard where Shen Moyi once lived, Ye Ying covered her face with her hands, never feeling so helpless.

Master, not only can I not keep you, I can't even keep your memory.

At this time, Ye Er came back from having fun, and saw his master whom he hadn't seen for a long time come forward to act like a baby, he licked half of it and began to habitually look for another one.

Hey, what about the master who always bullies this master with it?

But soon it couldn't move, because the owner who loved cleanliness for thousands of years and never got close to it actually bent down and hugged its neck.Soon it felt something hot flowing from its neck, which made it uncomfortable.

Ye Er licked the master to comfort him.

"Fortunately...and you remember...it's not just me."