Shadow two and shadow ten carry Yan three's soft couch to the yard. Yan three begins to assess the martial arts skills of sixteen nights and ye eleven.

Ling Qingyu didn't understand these internal skill swordsmanship and swordsmanship at all, so he just watched the excitement. Seeing that the children's moves now are very beautiful and can jump up and down easily, he was very proud.

"Qingyu."

"What?" Ling Qingyu asked with a smile on her side.

"You go out for a walk." Yan San said, it's not easy for me to punish people here with such a silly smile on your face.

"Oh, all right." The despised Ling Qingyu got up and walked out of the door consciously.

Yan Qi smiled at her and said, "don't go far." Then close the gate behind her. It is estimated that Yan San will be cruel these days, and he can't run away, not to mention these little children who will act coquettish when they see Ling Qingyu.

There is no one around. Ling Qingyu feels very lonely. If she goes to find Ding Dong and them, they must be busy now. By the way, there are two idle eggs in pain!

Cheng Jia is lighting incense. The high-end spices in Bianjing of Dazhou are oneortwo gold coins. It's really the same here.

After cleaning her hands and burning incense, Cheng Jia put out her piano, and then saw the head poking around at the door.

"Why doesn't the leader come in at the door?" Cheng Jia laughed.

"I see you like something?" Ling Qingyu came in, looked at Cheng Jia's piano case, and then looked at Wang xuanzhi, who was leaning on the tree trunk with a flute in his hand. He said happily, "what? Prepare the piano and Flute Ensemble? Then I have a blessing in my ears!"

Cheng Jia looked behind her, but there was no one, and asked, "are you alone?"

"Yes, Yan San is taking an examination of their martial arts. Everyone else has something to do. He thinks I'm in the way and asks me to go out alone." Ling Qingyu found a suitable position himself, and then said to the bookcase, "give me a cup of tea."

Cheng Jia and Wang xuanzhi were speechless looking at her.

"Listen to my piano but..."

"I know. There is a charge!" Ling Qingyu interrupted Cheng Jia and said with a smile, "when you feel better and can walk, I'll show you around."

Cheng Jia smiled, bowed his head and calmed his heart, and then brushed his fingers. The long sound of the piano sounded. Hearing his playing sound, Wang xuanzhi was stunned at first, and then smiled knowingly. Xiao leaned close to his lips and whimpered.

The sound of the zither is quiet and long, the sound of the flute is elegant, and the two people play together. In that leisurely sound, it is both simple and elegant and elegant, sometimes euphemistic and sometimes carefree.

Ling Qingyu relaxed unconsciously, as if his thoughts were floating away with the sound, walking between the mountains and rivers.

At the end of the song, Cheng Jia looked up at Ling Qingyu and saw her hands on the stone table. Her thoughts had gone somewhere. With a faint smile, her hands changed another song.

The lofty tone suddenly sounded, which woke Ling Qingyu up fiercely. Then we saw Cheng Jia and Wang xuanzhi with a sad expression. Looking at the sky again, it was already dusk, and hurriedly said, "you played really well, I was fascinated!"

Do you want to open your eyes and lie so justifiably? Wang xuanzhi glared at her.

"It's true. I just remembered something. I'm really an expert!" Ling Qingyu once again stated that it was right to describe the two ensemble with the sound of nature, so she could go so far to another world.

"By the way, how about your two injuries?" Seeing that the two ignored her, Ling Qingyu smiled pleasantly.

Cheng Jia touched his lower abdomen. Shi Fang's medicine was very good, but he recovered slowly. Wang xuanzhi's wound has been closed, and he can stand and walk.

"What? You can go out after your injury?" Wang xuanzhi's faint way. After landing yesterday, they, Cheng Jia's boy guards, lived in the yard with them. Zhang Tongling's men and Chen Liang left like friends, and several officials didn't know where they were taken. Although there was no guard outside, if those boys went out, there would always be people watching like passers-by, and they would simply be locked in the yard.

"In two days, I'm going to sanfoqi. If you are interested, you can go together?" Ling Qingyu laughed.

"If the head of the household is free, he can show us around the village." Cheng Jia stood up holding the Qin case and laughed.

"OK, the harvest will be in a few days. If you can do it, you can go to the ground to play." Ling Qingyu had just finished speaking, when she saw Yan Qi approaching leisurely from the door.

"It's time for dinner." Yan Qi stands on the doorway.

"Well, by the way, you can ask the aunt here for some vegetables that you haven't had in the past few weeks." After lingqingyu said something, he walked to the courtyard door and asked Yan Qi, "are you finished?"

Yan Qi shook his head and said, "those boys are waiting to get rid of their skin."

"What? I think they are very good! How old are they?" Ling Qingyu asked puzzled.

"I'm a little lax with them these days." Yan Qi laughed. With those four top secret scripts, in fact, sixteen nights' current martial arts are much higher than their age. Just according to their talents, they should not be at their current progress. At least Ye Peng and ye Fei should be at a higher level. Like Ye Xi, they are both talents at the level of genius. They used to practice blue sea tide skill and the moves they taught, but they are not very special, However, this internal mental skill of Mohist School and yuenv sword of Mohist school are completely displayed by them, which is no less than ye Xi's talent. Once Ye soul's Mohist sword and ye Fei's yuenv sword are successful, they are expected to become top masters in time. Because of this, today's two people are a little relaxed, and compared with Ye 11, they fell behind.

"Sister!" Ye Xi came out before he reached the gate of his yard. Among so many people, he was released alone. Yan Qi didn't count. He found an excuse to sneak out. Ye Xi was very proud.

Thirteen year old boy, ye Xi is like Xiao He in early summer. Although he is only sharp, he can see the terrible beauty in the future.

Huh? This adjective seems wrong? Ling Qingyu shook his head, then pinched the face of a teenager who was almost as tall as himself and said, "look at this face!"

"Sister, take me back this time!" Ye Shiyi pulled her hand and said.

auzw. Com "good." Ling Qingyu laughed. Seeing Lu Yao this time, she wanted to let Ye Xi return to the big week, at least let Lu Yao meet.

Entering the main courtyard, the atmosphere in the courtyard made Ling Qingyu's heart pop, so depressed, like the pressure of a storm?

Ye Fei and ye soul stood upright in the corner, with shame and tears on their faces. The other children also lowered their heads, which was very pathetic. Together with the four movie stars, they honestly lowered their heads and hung their hands, and dared not speak. Xie Sanlang even shrank behind Su mu.

Yan San's face was taut with a cold and fierce look. Ling Qingyu had never seen his face before. He rubbed it gently from the side and asked, "why don't you eat first?"

"Tomorrow, I will take them to Fengshen island." Yan San slightly closed his eyes, relaxed his face and said.

"No, how can you go with your body like this?" Ling Qingyu refused, and then politely said, "why don't I go with you?"

"Eat first." Yan San put his hands on Ling Qingyu's arm and stood up. Although his face was pale, as soon as he stood up, his back naturally stood straight, and people also took a sense of Xiao Sha.

Ling Qingyu winked at Yan Qi and walked back to the courtyard with Yan San.

"Yan San, they are still children." Ling Qingyu whispered.

"I killed many people when they were so old. They were too comfortable to face life and death." Yan San frowned and said, "if you encounter those ruthless people, even if their martial arts are much higher than each other, I'm afraid they will lose. And losing is death."

"That's true." Ling Qingyu couldn't help nodding, just like Yan San. Even if Mr. Shi was much better than him in martial arts, he died in Yan San's hands.

"Don't go tomorrow. Yan Qi and I will take them there, and ye Xi will keep them." Seeing her eyes bulging, Yan San smiled and said, "if you go, I can't do it hard. They always have a dependence, which is for their good."

"I'm just worried about your body." Ling Qingyu muttered.

"Yan Qi, the boy, just taught them the moves and methods, and then forced them to practice underwater. This time, I used to increase their actual combat experience. Being a villain, I naturally want Yan Qi to do it." Yan San said with a smile.

"In fact, if I can, I hope those children can grow up happily." Ling Qingyu sighed softly.

"They are happy enough." Yan San bit his teeth and said. Compared with his old days, it was 18 floors above heaven!

Looking at his complaining appearance, Ling Qingyu burst out laughing, then pulled his arm and snuggled up, saying, "in fact, as long as you are here, I am very safe, and there is no need to force them all so tight."

Yan San glanced at her and didn't speak. There were people outside. Even if he ate purple fruit and practiced Bihai tidal skill now, he was not the opponent of those top masters. Ling Qingyu's layout was getting bigger and bigger. One day, the interests of those people would be involved, so he had to be the first to defend.

"By the way, what is the situation with those children?" Ling Qingyu secretly glanced at the children who followed with their heads down and asked.

"Ye Fei and ye soul have very high talent and understanding. The Mohist knife technique is tailored for ye soul. The same is true of Yue NV sword for ye Fei. It's only because they are unstable and have poor integration that they will stagnate. Ye Xi's skill has exceeded Ying Jiu. Give him some time, I'm afraid he can draw with Yan Qi. What he lacks is only practical experience." Yan San also looked at the child behind his eyes and said.

"What about the others?"

"In another year, it will not be worse than the shadow."

Looking at the children sitting honestly at the dinner table in the yard, Ling Qingyu pushed Yan San into the room to eat, and then rushed out by herself, ready to give psychological counseling to the children.

"Well," Ling Qingyu said, squeezing himself between them and sitting down, "a famous teacher produces excellent disciples. Yan San is a little fierce, but it's all for your good."

"Yes, we know." The one sitting next to him happened to be Yelu, bowed his head.

"NAH!" After much consideration, Ling Qingyu decided to play the card of affection and said, "in the future, my safety will depend on you to protect me, but if you can't even protect yourself, how can you protect me?"

Sixteen nights, sixteen pairs of eyes dripped over, and night rain whispered, "we are not afraid of death, as long as we can protect the master." The rest nodded.

"Hey, first, I don't want to sacrifice your lives for my safety. Second, think about it. If even you die, can I survive if I can't even catch a chicken?" Ling Qingyu looked around and said, "look at the shadow brothers. Aren't they in the same mind as you? But when the enemy is too strong and he is too weak, the end is not the same?"

It seemed to hit the shadows a little. Ling Qingyu looked up and smiled comfortingly at them, then bowed his head and continued to deceive the children, saying, "so, only when he is strong enough to be fearless of all threats, can he really protect whoever he wants to protect. Don't you also rely on you to protect your future relatives, oh, wives and children? Men must be strong enough!"

"In charge of the family," night soul looked at her sideways and said, "can you show night soul your wound?"

Uh? Ling Qingyu was stunned. Seeing that Yelu's eyes were firm, she thought it was good to give them a little stimulation, so she took her clothes off her shoulders and revealed the flower on her chest.

Everyone only knew that she was injured last time, but not many people saw the wound. Sixteen nights, this was the first time to see the ferocious wound, and her face immediately darkened.

Ling Qingyu pulled up his clothes and said, "you see, Yan San is so strong that there are times when he misses, not to mention you? Don't think that what you practice is a peerless martial arts script, which is superior to others. There are people in the world, and there are days in the sky. There are experts in the world, and victory only belongs to those who are prepared. Eat more bitterness now, and your chance of life will be higher in the future."

"Well, although I hope you can have a happy childhood and have a smooth and comfortable life in the future, there is an old saying, young people don't work hard and old people are sad. How good your conditions are now! How many people want to envy you for standing on such a high starting line since you were young! But if you don't seize the best opportunity, you will end up in vain. You can't go to a famous school since you started early education! Ah ！ This sentence can be regarded as not heard. " Ling Qingyu bah himself in the heart, how to say, it became the tone of her best friend educating her son!

"Master, I know, ye Fei will not let you down!" Holding Ling Qingyu's hand, ye Fei's eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

"That's good, that's good, well, don't be listless. Eat quickly and eat more to have the energy to practice martial arts!" Ling Qingyu laughed.

When the children started up in full spirit, Ling Qingyu returned to the main room and saw Yan San leaning against the window and looking at her. The food on the table hadn't moved yet. He hurried to sit at the table and said, "let's eat too."

Yan San smiled, walked over, sat down, picked up bowls and chopsticks, and ate mouthfuls. From time to time, she also looked at Ling Qingyu.

"What's the matter?" Ling Qingyu touched his face and asked.

"Nothing." Yan San gave her a dish with chopsticks and laughed. She just talked to those children in the yard, as if she had given him an illusion that all the children sitting in the yard were their children, and as a mother, she was cooperating with him as a father to discipline the children. Yan San never knew what his parents were like, nor did he experience their love. Just at that moment, he suddenly thought that if he also had parents, and his parents were around and loved him very much, he would treat him like her.