Zhexiang as an old friend

Shen Tu waited outside for three days, and Wei Pingtong really agreed to persuade Yin Bowen to set up a martial arts competition stage in the capital, recruiting knights from all over the world, and wanted to choose a martial arts master for the prince.

Since then, the legend of Shentu has spread everywhere in the capital.

Some people say that his speed is extremely fast, and no one can surpass him; Can't stop jumping off the stage.

But in fact, Shentu just used some small tricks to throw them all off the stage.

Afterwards, he entered the palace logically and became Yin Yerong's Martial Master.

"Teacher Wu." Yin Ye bowed his hands to Shentu,

Shentu didn't know why, but Yin Yerong seemed to have innate indifference and suspicion towards people, even though he wholeheartedly taught him to love him, he still avoided him, except for daily martial arts practice, he hardly said a word, bored Read a book in the room or practice arrows in the archery range.

Over the years, in order to stabilize the government, Yin Bowen married the daughters of several important ministers, and added two younger brothers to Yin Yerong, one named Yin Wenmao and the other named Yin Yangbo.

"En." Shentu agreed, Yin Yerong was indifferent by nature, and naturally it was inconvenient for him to get close to him by force, so he just followed him, pretending to be indifferent.

Yin Yerong went to practice martial arts on his own, Shentu seldom taught him anything, only after other martial arts masters had taught him, he told him that he was too slow, told him to go faster, and even glanced at him. You can see his moves.For this Martial Master, he actually had a sense of awe in his heart. Under Shentu's constant demands, his martial arts were indeed better than others, but he still couldn't escape the eyes of Wu Taifu.For this reason, he once silently competed with Shentu in his heart, insisting that a certain day be so fast that he couldn't see it.

"Left chop, turn over, swing down, change palm with left hand..." Shentu explained his moves in one sentence as usual.

Yin Yerong withdrew his sword angrily, and looked at Shentu with a frown. He has been with Taifu Wu since he was three years old, but he told him every time. He thought it was because he was too young, so he worked hard every day. Practice, now ten years have passed, but he is still like this, how can he not be angry?

"Why?" Yin Yerong asked coldly.

"You're too slow." Shentu sat there, trying to recover.

Yin Yerong pursed his lips dissatisfied, held the sword and began to dance again, but was annoyed in his heart, forcing himself to speed up, the sword dropped from his hand and cut his left arm, Yin Yerong frowned, Covered his left arm.

Shentu hurriedly got up and walked to his side, just about to stretch out his hands to perform a spell to heal his wounds, but then remembered that he should be a mortal at the moment, so he had no choice but to hug him up and call for the imperial doctor in a panic.

"Put me down." Yin Ye said calmly, Shentu was taken aback when he heard this, and stopped in his tracks, but did not let him down: "You are injured."

Yin Yerong pursed her lips, her tone was still cold: "My leg is not hurt."

"No." Shentu still refused to let go, and held him in his arms, but Yin Yerong turned over and jumped out of his arms, standing still and looking at Shentu from a distance.

"Go and call the imperial doctor for me." Yin Ye said coldly.

Shentu looked at this face that was exactly the same as Yuan Qing's but had a cold face, and couldn't help but sighed softly: "Okay."

"I'll be waiting in the East Palace." Yin Yerong lost a word, turned around and headed towards the East Palace, Shentu turned his hands behind his back, and headed towards the Imperial Medical Hall.

When Shentu came back with the imperial doctor, Yin Yerong had already read half of the military book.

"It's too slow." Yin Yerong put down his book of war and said to Shentu as if revenge Thinking, when the prince said this, he hurriedly knelt down and confessed his guilt, causing Yin Yerong to frown again, knocked on the book of war impatiently, and said, "Get up, and bandage this king."

The old imperial doctor hurriedly got up, took the medicine box, carefully cut off Yin Yerong's sleeve, and applied the medicine to bandage it. The old imperial doctor was very afraid of Yin Yerong, even the slightest frown of Yin Yerong felt that it was his own doing. It's too heavy, let's start with a flustered hand and lighten it.

After the old imperial doctor bandaged him, Yin Yerong waved him to go down. As if the old imperial doctor was granted amnesty, even his old legs became flexible and he quickly ran out of the Eastern Palace.

"You usually have such a cold face, you scare the old imperial doctor like this." Shentu sat down directly, Yin Yerong glanced at him, but didn't say anything, except those few who dared to sit on an equal footing with him As for the younger brother in the first place, only this Wu Taifu who doesn't know etiquette is left.

"It's nothing funny." Yin Yerong replied coldly, picked up the military book on the table and read the part just now.

How could you be like this in your life.

Shentu looked at Yin Yerong quietly, thinking to himself.

Yin Yerong thought that he had asked the imperial doctor to go down, and Shentu would go down with him, but he never thought that he was sitting here all the time, still staring at him, making him feel uncomfortable, so he put down the military book and asked :"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Shentu replied.

"What's so interesting." Yin Yerong muttered, and picked up the book of war again.

"I was thinking, why are you born like this? Empress Mingming is a cheerful and bright woman, and the Holy Majesty has no contact with you on weekdays. How did you come to be like this?" Shentu muttered, very puzzled.

Yin Yerong didn't expect that he was sitting here at this moment, he was really looking at himself, thinking about himself, he wanted to say: his mother cared for him, but he looked at another person through himself, and his father rarely Talk less to yourself, there seems to be no sincerity in this palace, and no one cares about yourself.However, he has been used to it in the past ten years, and only a short sentence is left in his mouth: "It's natural."

"You said it was born, so it must be born." Shentu smiled, but still didn't leave, and reached out to take the book of war in Yin Yerong's hand. He snatched the book of war, if anyone in this palace would dare to be so rude to him, except for the father and mother who wanted to salute himself, I am afraid it is this Wu Taifu who does not know how to be polite.

I don't know why, facing such a rude Wu Taifu, he couldn't give birth to any dislike, instead, he expected him to never leave him, and he even thought that if one day he died, he would leave him with all his heart. This Wu Taifu was probably the only one who shed a few tears. He even thought that if it was possible, he would be by his side when he died.

"Nature is born, I said what it means." Yin Yerong suddenly wanted to fight Shentu, and stretched out his hand to hold down the book of war, not allowing Shentu to read it.

"Because what you said is correct." Shentu didn't want to grab the book of war from him, and let go, but Yin Yerong didn't want to grab the book of war from him at all, but just wanted him to talk to him a few more words, but unexpectedly Shentu's mouth was always glib, but he was very pleased with it, and he didn't even want to refute. He just wanted to look at him quietly, hoping that he could say a few more words to make him happy.

However, Shentu stopped talking, which made Yin Yerong a little unhappy, so he picked up the book of war and looked at it intently, and stopped talking to Shentu.

However, this is also good for Shentu, at least in this life, Yuan Qing is free from illness and disaster, and does not need to go to battle to kill enemies, and has a good life, which is the best.