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The dead are like husbands, who will not give up day and night, and it will be four spring and autumn in a blink of an eye.

There are still three sets of bowls and chopsticks on the dinner table, but there is one person missing.

At the beginning of his youth, Mu Ziqing was already a gentle and handsome young master, but his slightly pale complexion and thin figure still revealed his master's sickness.Ye Kuangge thought that Mu Ziqing's physique could be improved by letting the other party learn more martial arts, but the effect was still not satisfactory.

Although Mu Ziqing was sick, his personality was very lively, and he could always make him laugh with two or three sentences.Ye Kuangge only cared about talking to the other party, and didn't realize that Mu Ziming was not there until he was half full.

"The young master is still practicing sword?" Ye Kuangge asked.

"Yes." The servant at the side stepped forward and replied. "Does the owner need to call the young master?"

"No, it's okay to skip a meal, at worst, cook another one later."

"Yes."

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After eating, Ye Kuangge came to the main courtyard with a pot of warm wine, and Mu Ziming was indeed here.He sat down on the stone bench under the tree, while drinking, from time to time, he gave instructions to the young man who was dancing the sword in the middle of the courtyard.

From the day Mu Ziming took the sword, practicing martial arts and swords has become his routine.Ye Kuangge personally taught him and passed on his mental formulas. Apart from eating and sleeping, what he did most was practicing martial arts.

Four years have allowed Mu Ziming to fade away the greenness on his face, and the last bit of baby fat has disappeared, leaving him with a sharp, resolute and handsome outline.He also grows crazily like a stick, and his slender body is lively and healthy.

The young man's slender fingers gripped the hilt tightly, as light as a swallow.The zhenqi in the dantian filled the whole body, and a steady stream of energy emerged.The sharp sword body moves according to the heart, sometimes it is like a dragon swimming, sometimes it is like a white snake spitting out letters, and the dense sword shadows are flickering and flickering.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Ziming put his long sword back into its sheath, stabilized his figure, and exhaled slowly.

The people on the side hadn't spoken for a long time, Mu Ziming looked in the direction of Ye Kuangge, and the man fell asleep with his arms under his head.

Mu Ziming walked towards him gently.

It was summer, and the air was a little hot, but the thriving crabapple tree cast a large area of ​​shade, blocking the heat for the person under the tree.Looking at Ye Kuangge who was sleeping peacefully, Mu Ziming suddenly felt sleepy.

Mu Ziming looked at Ye Kuangge quietly, and carefully traced the outline of the other party with his eyes.He always has an indescribable emotion for the other party. After these four years of getting along, this special emotion has changed from the initial haze to flesh and blood, and has deeply melted into Mu Ziming's body.Every time we meet and get close, it always screams wildly in his heart, just about to break through that layer of shackles, but his rationality taught Mu Ziming to learn to hide this emotion in his heart, because he knew that if he didn't restrain himself, the consequences would be bad. He can take it.

The summer clothes are thin, and the close-fitting clothing outlines Ye Kuangge's robust silhouette. Mu Ziming can even see the skin hidden in the darkness along the slightly open neckline. What a beauty it is, Mu Ziming When Ming lays alone in bed every night, he imagines...

Throat tightened, Mu Ziming felt his body was very hot, he held his hands tightly.The man's sleeping face was quiet and harmless, without any awareness of his thoughts.Mu Ziming told himself to restrain himself and never make any actions beyond the rules.

At least, not now.

The crabapple flowers above are blooming luxuriantly, and a few petals are shaken off after a gust of wind blows.There were also some fallen flowers scattered on the stone table, a pink petal floated down gently, and landed on the thin lips of the sleeping person.

It turned out that Jiaohua could match a man so well. Mu Ziming was amazed for a moment, and then he was a little annoyed. He wanted to get rid of the petal on Ye Kuangge's lips. He had never touched this place before. Why are you so young? Can the little things come first?

Mu Ziming stretched out his hand, and just when his fingertips were about to touch the place he was thinking about day and night, a strong hand grabbed his wrist and stopped his movement.

Ye Kuangge had already woken up when the boy approached, but opened his eyes lazily.The other party stood quietly beside him for a long time, Ye Kuangge wanted to see what the other party was going to do.Feeling that the other party's outstretched hand was getting closer, he blocked the boy's movement, opened his eyes and looked at the other party suspiciously.

Mu Ziming was not surprised by Ye Kuangge's eyes, instead he used his other free hand to briskly peel off the petal, handed it to the other party with a smile, and said softly:

"Master, go back to sleep, the stone is too hard, it's uncomfortable to fall asleep."

Ye Kuangge looked at the petals, then at the young man, but he couldn't see anything in the starry eyes of the other party.

He nodded, and said to Mu Ziming, "Go and eat, it should be ready by now." Ye Kuangge stood up and stretched his muscles, then turned around and went back to his room.

What he didn't see was that the young man behind him bowed his head and reverently kissed the pink petal on his fingertips, facing his back, his eyes were full of affection that he had never seen before.

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Mu Ziming's swordsmanship has improved rapidly, and he has memorized the mental formulas and formulas by heart, and he can use them freely.Ye Kuangge wanted to find a few people to compete with him, to get in touch with different moves, it would also be beneficial for him to improve his swordsmanship.

Outside Yege, in a wide martial arts arena, a young man stood with a sword in his hand, his clothes fluttering in the wind, the long sword in his hand was also extraordinary, and the awe-inspiring sword energy rushed up from the blade.There were several well-dressed men lying on the ground, all of whom were defeated by the youth.

After Ye Kuangge witnessed everything from the high platform, he nodded in satisfaction.The weak and weak child of the past has become a heroic young man.The opponent came out of his subordinates, and also inherited his bloody and murderous aura. He was brave and decisive on the battlefield, brave and good at fighting. He showed such ability at a young age, and he will definitely be a ruthless character in the martial arts in the future.

Ye Kuangge turned around, glanced across the row of people standing upright and not looking sideways, and said:

"Cao Dian is out."

"Yes." A man responded.

"It's up to you to compete with the young master."

"This..." Cao Dian was in a bit of a dilemma. Although Mu Ziming was indeed very powerful, even with one against three, he defeated several of his subordinates in one fell swoop.But the other party is only a young man with limited ability, and he has practiced martial arts for many years, so his ability must be higher than that of the other party. If he accidentally hurt the young master, he cannot bear the responsibility.

Ye Kuangge looked at the hesitant man, and naturally knew what he was thinking, so he said, "Just use your best, don't worry about the rest, even if you hurt him, I won't blame you."

"As ordered!"

In the martial field, Cao Dian clasped fists with Mu Ziming who was facing him and said, "Young master, I offended you."

Mu Ziming was not surprised when he saw that it was the other party, and after a salute, he smiled politely and said, "I hope that Uncle Cao will not be merciful and teach this junior a thing or two."

"Definitely." Cao Dian felt that Mu Ziming's smile made him a little panicked, as if he could vaguely see the shadow of the Pavilion Master in it.He shook his head, put this weird thought behind him, drew out the double knives at his waist, and assumed a fighting posture.

Mu Ziming made the first move, stabbing at the opponent with a wave of his long sword.Cao Dian was not to be outdone, and his two swords intersected firmly to block it.As soon as the swords were connected, they fought vigorously and vigorously. The two men advanced and retreated, and they were evenly matched.

Cao Dian was secretly surprised, the opponent's moves were the same as the pavilion master's, but what was different was that Mu Ziming also figured out a new way to make his blocking and attacking a bit more solid and tricky. Cao Dian had to deal with it more carefully.

The two were stuck in a stalemate, and the time was dragged on longer and longer, and Cao Dian was already a little exhausted in the shadow of swords and swords.Before Mu Ziming fought with Cao Dian, he had gone through two rounds of battles, and now not only did he not show signs of depression, but he even had the upper hand.

While Cao Dian was attacking, he paid attention to Mu Ziming's movements.Suddenly, the opponent raised his long sword and struck at his left arm. Cao Dian found the opponent's flaw, he blocked it with his left knife, and stabbed Mu Ziming's unprotected abdomen with his right blade.

Mu Ziming had expected the other party's actions a long time ago, and he deliberately exposed that flaw for the other party to see.At this moment, seeing that the other party had been fooled, he curled his lips into a smile, thinking that it was time to end.Then his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared behind Cao Dian.

Cao Dian felt dizzy, and a dull pain in his hand caused his weapon to be thrown out, and then a cold blade landed on his neck.

He lost.

"it is good!"

"Pretty!"

Mu Ziming immediately heard all kinds of applause. He turned his head and looked for the figure of Ye Kuangge on the high platform. The other party was looking at him with a smile. The pride in his eyes was the best reward for his hard work. .

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In the past few days Mu Ziming went out frequently, and sometimes he didn't return for a few days, and when he came back, he was exhausted all over.Even if Mu Ziming didn't say anything, Ye Kuangge knew what the other party was doing, he was cultivating his own power.

Since the destruction of Mu's Mansion, Li's Mansion has become a tiger that looks down on the business world because it has lost a lot of resistance.Now Mu Ziming is not only a member of the Ye family, but also behind him is the Mu family with countless grievances. He must avenge this bloody revenge.

Ye Kuangge passed by Mu Ziming's room, and saw that Mu Ziming was in a deep sleep, and couldn't help feeling amused and annoyed.He said several times that the other party could use Ye Ge to stabilize his power, but he was rejected by this proud young man.

Ye Kuangge also knew that Mu Ziming didn't want him to look down on him, and the other party had never let him down.This time, the fledgling young man wanted to show him his strength, instead of being an attachment.Ye Kuangge simply ignored it and let the other party go. This was the first time he felt the feeling of being too big to stay.

It's just that Mu Ziming's opponent is still too strong for him at this time, and the road he has to go is destined to be uneven.On this difficult road, Ye Kuangge is looking forward to what kind of surprise the other party will bring him.

The author has something to say: Gentlemen, Happy New Year.