Qi Xuan hurriedly picked up his broken sword and fled out of the school grounds. There was only one boy in a short shirt left on the field. At this point, no young talents from the younger generation dared to come forward to compete and ask for advice. The brief silence was interrupted by one person. Break, but this person is a middle-aged man who looks like a scholar.
The man straightened his clothes, cupped his fists to Lin Manliu in the field and said, "Today's competition has really opened our eyes. Yi Jian Villa is indeed home to a large number of talents, but Guan Shaoxia's sword moves are complicated, and I don't know where he originally learned from." ".
This question was also on the minds of everyone present, because in several competitions, although the short-shirted boy clearly used the two-style sword-forging sword move, there was something unique about the sword that was really hard to guess. Listening to such questions, Lin Manliu suddenly thought of what his master said when he became a disciple in Fengcheng.
Then he put Shan Ye Xing and Chun Chuang Die into their sheaths, arranged his clothes and the position of hanging the two daggers, and then he handed over his hands to the people at the Dianjiang Stage and said: "I learned from the swordsman Ye Dangting, and here I am only my teacher. Entrusted by fate."
The whole audience was in an uproar, and quickly turned to look at the man in yellow shirt sitting on the left side of Lu Fengbai. The man in yellow shirt who was still drinking was also a little confused, and his hand holding the wine glass was trembling as he looked at the man in the field. Boy in short shirt.
"Well...he is my disciple. Everyone is laughing and laughing." He forced himself to calm down and put on a smile, wondering if this kid wanted to make a fool of himself today because of the resentment he had over drinking tea in the past few days. once.
The boy in short shirt was stunned when he heard such an answer. Looking at the expressions of everyone present and the reply of the old liar in yellow shirt, it was obvious that he could not lie. If he was Ye Dangting, then who is the master and what is the relationship between the master and him? .
Ye Dangting and Lin Manliu both looked at each other in confusion, each rolling their eyes. Everyone present thought it was just a joke between master and disciple, and laughter ensued.
"The second village owner really has a good disciple."
"Yes, yes, I have won several games in a row at a young age, and some of those who came out to face the competition can be regarded as the best today."
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Ye Dangting just smiled and nodded one by one, stroking the unshaved stubble on his chin with his right hand to relieve the embarrassment that he was not quite sure about.
In the midst of such a farce, only Yue Hanzhi, who was sitting in the audience, seemed to understand what was going on, sitting quietly without any action.
When everyone's chatter and laughter gradually dispersed, Lu Fengbai, who was in the main seat, coughed twice to signal everyone to look elsewhere. Then he raised his hands to everyone and said, "This is the end of today's competition. Click on the one on the opposite side of the stage. Weapons that are related to you will be directly given to you by the villa in the future, and the young talents who just entered the competition can also choose one as a handy weapon to take away. Today I would like to thank you all for participating in the opening of our Yijian Villa."
As soon as these bold words came out, everyone became even more excited and began to lament the pity for the two people who had just left the stage miserably. They didn't pay much attention to the fact that they had broken the Fengxue Grand View Tower disciple's Tetsuji in public just now on the school grounds.
The boy in the short shirt just returned to his seat. Yue Hanzhi at the next table handed him a handkerchief that had been wetted with water. Lin Manliu took it and wiped his cheeks and hands to try not to make them too dirty.
"I was a little reckless when I drew the sword just now... I should have stopped clicking, but I didn't stop..." After wiping his hands, the young man twisted the handkerchief tightly in his hands, like a child who had done something wrong. Explain what just happened.
But before Lin Manliu could finish his words, Yue Hanzhi comforted him: "It's okay, after all, that person's words are to insult the swordsmanship and moves you have learned, and he is insulting his own master, so he should use the sword for this."
"Um...".
"But the next trip back to my hometown will definitely avoid the border of Yuezhou. It was okay last time, but this time I will definitely have a grudge against the Fengxue Grand View Tower."
"By the way, it's already April. I wonder when Miss Yue will leave for Jiangning?" Lin Manliu suddenly remembered that Yue Hanzhi only traveled to Hangzhou because of his injury, and asked immediately.
"Can I leave now?" The woman in blue had a confused expression under her hat, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved downward, as if she was displeased.
The boy in the short shirt realized that he might have said the wrong thing, so he had no choice but to shut up and drink tea in embarrassment and wait for the matters in the school grounds to end. Then the matters related to Yingzhuang continued until noon, and everyone got up and headed to the main hall together.
Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhi were walking in the corridor with the crowd. When they were about to enter the garden, they saw Chong Ying and the old liar in yellow standing in the flower bed. They should call him Ye Dangting now.
"Brother Lu will leave the rest to you. You two will come with me." After the old liar finished speaking, he scratched his earlobe with one hand and turned around to walk towards his small courtyard. The boy in a short shirt was about to ask this question. We will go together from beginning to end of the matter.
After the four of them entered the small courtyard together, before the young man could say anything, the old liar turned around and said hurriedly: "You little liar, I just taught you some sword moves for a few days, and you don't recognize who the master is." Isn’t it, let’s see if I don’t slap you!”.
As he said that, he looked around as if he was going to use something like a stick to deal with the boy in the short shirt in front of him. Lin Manliu also waved his hands hurriedly and said: "I don't know the name of your old liar, but my master is Ye Dangting."
"Your master is Ye Dangting, who am I? Your master is Shiyi, it's me...it's me..." the old liar said through gritted teeth.
The boy in a short shirt wanted to continue arguing before he finished speaking, and began to wave his fists at this sloppy man who was much older than him. Chong Ying looked at the two of them as if they were childish people arguing on the street about who is stronger. Like a child, he couldn't help laughing, the sound was a bit loud.
"Why are you laughing?" As a result, the two liars, big and small, looked at the laughing boy in unison.
Chong Ying immediately stopped laughing, curled his lips and rolled his eyes at the two of them. Yue Hanzhi couldn't stand it any longer and said: "First of all, there is no need to doubt that this sloppy old liar in front of you is indeed Ye Dangting. I heard The same is true in China.”
Then she saw Ye Dang proudly stroking the stubble on his face and looking at the young man in front of him who wanted to argue. The woman in blue continued: "Lin Manliu was entrusted by his master for this trip, and the master is naturally also 'Ye Dang'." "Dangting's name is true, and she has some connection with Yijian Villa, and she is even more familiar with this Ye Dangting, who is the Eleven Girl in his mouth."
As soon as these words came out, the other three people present understood the meaning, and Ye Dangting was the first to speak out: "Then Yue Nu Xia, why did Eleven accept this little liar from me?"
Lin Manliu was quite excited when he heard the question, and he snorted and said, "You old liar is willing to accept me, but I'm not willing to do it yet."
"Then where did you learn from? What do you mean you came here?" The old liar in yellow shirt asked immediately.
"I learned from Jiangnan swordsman Ye Dangting...but it's not you!" The young man in short shirt blurted out quickly before the question was finished. After saying the three words "Ye Dangting", he was silent for a moment and looked at the yellow shirt in front of him. The man said unwillingly, his voice trembling.
Why did the person who taught him how to learn the sword lie to himself? Why didn't the person who pointed out the light in his life direction tell him who Ye Dang heard? Fear and uneasiness began to show on his face, Chong Ying Looking at this situation, I felt a little overwhelmed.
At this moment, Yue Hanzhi grabbed his shoulders with both hands and said softly: "Your master is just the one who is still taking care of your parents in southern Xinjiang. She may have her own intentions. She chose to believe that you traveled east to take care of your parents." She sent a message, so do you believe her? Or do you believe me...".
Lin Manliu began to calm down and nodded towards the woman in blue in front of him. Ye Dangting suddenly became serious and said loudly: "Shi must have her considerations, and you have learned a lot about her sword moves." There are also hidden dangers, you just need to remember that she is your master."
The young man in a short shirt hummed to express his understanding, and then a shady voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Ye Dangting directly touched Lin Manliu's face, and it seemed that the stubble was piercing the young man's face.
"It doesn't matter if you don't call me Master from now on. You can call me Master Niang or Master Dad. It doesn't matter who calls me or Eleven Ye Dang." After saying this, the hearty laughter lingered in the young man's ears for a long time.
Yue Hanzhi looked at this scene and sighed relaxedly.
