[Sword Three] Curate Tibet. Bet

This night, Ye Zhiming slept very restlessly. Maybe it was the first time he was far away from the villa and his brothers, maybe it was the first time sharing a bed with outsiders, or maybe it was because there were too many worries—— "Mr. Xia" is really shameless.

He was ups and downs in the dream, and there were all kinds of strange things in the dream. For a while, Xia Yu was hugging Liangyi and loving me, and for a while, Liangyi's paralyzed face showed a shy and timid expression, and said with hazy eyes, "I have it." After a while, General Li Min was running around in the villa with his back on his back, with a huge windmill flying over his head, the senior brother was swung down from the pavilion by the owner's sword, and he was crying on top of General Li Min He yelled, "Brother, don't die! Your dog is still waiting for you to come home..." After a while, he couldn't remember what he was crying for, and looked at General Li Min and Qin Wan standing Talking and laughing together, he was far away and felt a little lonely.

"Ming... Zhiming... Ye Zhiming! Hey!"

Ye Zhiming opened his eyes and sat up at once. Before he opened his eyes, he immediately unsheathed the sword on the bedside, wiped the bed curtain coolly, and Guo Zhou Xian dodged in embarrassment.

"What are you doing!" Zhou Xianqi said, "Are you going to kill someone early in the morning!"

Ye Zhiming opened his eyes and yawned, "What...it's wood."

Mu Zhouxian: "..."

Zhou Xian rolled over and got out of bed angrily, stepped on his shoes and said, "I see you are frowning and muttering non-stop, I kindly wake you up, it's good for you..."

He didn't bother to say any more, he quickly put on his clothes and asked Xiao Er to fetch water to wash up. Ye Zhiming rolled over on the bed, looked at the sky outside, and suddenly widened his eyes, "What time is it?"

"Yinshi." Zhou Xian tied up his black hair neatly with both hands, "In our camp, we are already training in the school ground at this hour."

Ye Zhiming had a dream all night, and he felt that there was no place from head to toe to be tired. He just wanted to strangle Zhou Xian to death, but Zhou Xian said it seriously, with a face full of "I've woken up very late Ye Zhiming covered his face and wailed after a while, "What evil did I do!!"

It was the first time in Ye Zhiming's life that he got up before the rooster crowed. It was still dark outside, and the cold wind in early spring brought a chill to the bone. There are already guests having breakfast.

"Morning, two guests." Seeing them coming downstairs, the first and second came up to say hello, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Xian turned to look at Ye Zhiming, "Shouldn't Mr. Xia be with them?"

Ye Zhiming pressed his head to make him look at Xiao Er, and said expressionlessly, "No, they have their own measure."

Breakfast is two bowls of gruel with two vegetables and a small dish of stewed beef and steamed cabbage leaves.

Ye Zhiming looked at Zhou Xian eating with a happy face, he guessed that it might be because he hadn't woken up yet and he didn't have much appetite.

Intentionally or not, he looked at the closed door on the second floor, and said in his heart: Although he had noticed that Xia Yu's attitude towards Liangyi was different from that of other people, he did not expect that the two had such a relationship.

It's just that these two people were too careless, and there was a brat like Zhou Xian with them. If they saw something they shouldn't, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Xian stretched out his chopsticks and tapped the side of the plate, "What are you thinking? The food will be cold in a while."

Ye Zhiming tapped the back of Zhou Xian's hand with his chopsticks backhand, the child let out a oops, a red mark appeared on the back of his hand, and he gasped in pain, "What are you doing!"

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, don't knock the bowl with chopsticks when eating."

Zhou Xian rolled his eyes, "You were talking in bed last night."

Ye Zhiming clicked his tongue, lowered his head to eat, wiped his mouth after eating, and saw Zhou Xian looking at him eagerly. He looked like a little dog, almost wagging his tail.

Ye Zhiming: "?"

Zhou Xian said: "Let's go and learn from each other."

Ye Zhiming was surprised, "I'm with you? That's not called sparring, that's called beating you."

Zhou Xian didn't care, "It's okay, come?"

Ye Zhiming narrowed his eyes, crossed his arms and smiled strangely, "Are you sure? I won't show mercy, you know I already..."

"It's okay!" Zhou Xian jumped up before he finished speaking, "I... I have never been specially taught by anyone. I very much hope that one day I can be like... General Li Min, like the commander-in-chief!"

"Li Chengen?" Ye Zhiming didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with calling him by his name, and said casually: "No one in the world can match Yinggong's spear skills. If you want to be like him, you should worship under him." yes."

"How can I be qualified..." Zhou Xian pursed the corners of his lips, the boy's self-esteem had to bow his head in the face of reality, especially when he said these words from his own mouth, his face became even more dull, and his eyes immediately dimmed.

Although Ye Zhiming has a bad mouth, his heart is soft, especially if he eats the soft and not the hard. At this moment, seeing that Xiaomu, who had always been cross-eyed with him, was a little wilted, he shut his mouth immediately, thought for a while and said: "What's the matter?" How difficult it is, as long as I report it to the owner, the British Duke will always give me a little favor, of course, it also depends on whether you have the qualifications."

Ye Zhiming stood up, picked up the light sword, "Come on, let me try you."

This statement is more advanced than "As long as I open my mouth, I will definitely let you worship under the British prince", and it also leaves room for Zhou Xian's poor self-esteem.Zhou Xian really recovered, nodded, "Okay!"

So when Xia Yu and Liang Yi went out, the two of them were fighting wildly in the backyard—it was real.

The free-range chickens and dogs in the backyard ran around under the feet of the two of them, the sword light flashed, the chicken feathers flew around, and the dust showed a fantastic beauty under the rising sun.

Zhou Xian was sweating profusely, and the clothes on his back were soaked. In comparison, Ye Zhiming was naturally much more comfortable. Every move and style of his seemed fierce, but he was actually pointing out the flaws in Zhou Xian's marksmanship.

Ye Zhiming only smiled when Zhou Xian danced the long-spear tightly.

"That's right." Ye Zhiming took the move and landed on the ground, pointing his sword point and tilting his head slightly, "You have a high level of comprehension, and you won't make the mistakes you made again, which is very rare."

Zhou Xian wiped his face, looked down at the gun in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

It was the first time he had this feeling, a feeling that his destiny was in his hands, as if at this moment his whole body was filled with omnipotent power, and he wanted to be stronger, stronger!

"Come again!" His eyes reflected Chaoyang, and Ye Zhiming was taken aback by that look.

"I won't come anymore." Seeing him happy, Ye Zhiming softened his tone, and said in a less twitchy way: "Don't be too impatient. If you need to know, haste makes waste."

He walked over and rubbed Zhou Xian's head with his hand.Wood Boy's hair is harder than expected, and he seems to be a stubborn master.

"So elegant in the early morning?" Xia Yu's laughter came, and Liang Yi next to him yawned.

Ye Zhiming froze at the sight of him, he quickly walked over with his sword in hand, pulled Xia Yu's sleeve and pulled him into a corner.

"Mr. Xia! I have to remind you! Please think twice before acting!"

"???" Xia Yu looked blank, "Xiao Minger, what does this mean?"

"Who is Xiao Ming'er!" Ye Zhiming was taken away for a second.

"Then... Ming Ming?"

"You are not allowed to call that!" Ye Zhiming stared, and said in disbelief, "You are still so...so..."

It was rare for Ye Zhiming to get stuck, and he stared at Xia Yu with big eyes, a blush on his face.

Zhou Xian stood in the yard gradually filled with sunlight, looked at the two muttering in the corner, the previous excitement gradually subsided, and he quietly looked at Ye Zhiming's beautiful face, alternately angry and annoyed, and after a while, the expression on his face There was a blush, and even the corners of the eyes had some red marks, and she looked very cute.

Zhou Xian's excitement was completely quiet, and he remembered how this man sighed yesterday.

He looked at Liang Yi, who was in a daze, and then at Xia Yu's smiling face, feeling as if he had grasped something important.

"I didn't expect you to be quite sharp." Xia Yu put his hands in his sleeves and smiled like a spring breeze. "But you misunderstood last night. I was just helping him massage."

"Tuina?"

"Although Liangyi has strong internal strength, his body is actually not good. He suffered from cold poison when he was young, and it is difficult to fully recover after the cold poison penetrated into his bones. Although his master gave him a life-saving secret book later on, and because of the combination of the two, he is so His internal strength is stronger than that of ordinary people, but at the same time, the burden on his body will also increase."

"This..." Ye Zhiming was a little surprised, "Then, is he okay?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't force yourself to work hard." Xia Yu said: "So he often gets tired easily, and his whole body is sore and weak. Occasionally, I will help him massage."

Ye Zhiming's face was flushed, and he always felt that his thoughts were dirty and he was really embarrassing to the villa.

He covered his face, and Xia Yu laughed, "It's just that you're right, I really have bad intentions for him."

Xia Yu approached Ye Zhiming as he spoke, almost whispering to Ye Zhiming, "But I don't think I've shown any flaws, and it's no different to treat Liangyi with courtesy. Why are you so sensitive?"

As he said that, Xia Yu turned his head slightly, looked at Ye Zhiming probingly, and smiled meaningfully, "Could it be that Zhiming is also a fellow?"

Before Ye Zhiming could speak, Zhou Xian, who had been standing not far away, suddenly shouted: "Ye Zhiming!"

Ye Zhiming was startled, turned his head and saw Zhou Xian trotting over in a menacing manner.

There was an unknown fire in Zhou Xian's heart, and it wasn't really a fire, but he was very upset for no reason.

Let's just talk, and go to the corner to talk alone, that's fine, what do you want to do by getting closer?

Zhou Xian glanced at Xia Yu, pulled Ye Zhiming's wrist and walked away, "I still want to ask you a question."

Ye Zhiming also happened to be confused by Xia Yu's question, so he took advantage of Zhou Xian's words and immediately went downhill and said, "Ah, that's it, please say it."

After the two of them left the yard, Liang Yi looked over sleepily, "Have you bullied Zhiming?"

"En?" Xia Yu came over, rubbed Liangyi's head, and smiled softly, "How could I bully a child?"

"Hmm..." Although Liang Yi doesn't like to talk, he has the ability to observe people since he was a child, or maybe it's because he is more calm than ordinary people, so he can see the details that others tend to ignore.

"Zhou Xian and Zhiming have a really good relationship." Liang Yi said nonchalantly.

Xia Yuen let out a cry, and walked back with Liang Yi, "What do you want for breakfast?"

The voice gradually disappeared behind the door, and after a while, a black figure emerged from the wall of the backyard, with two evil eyes rolling around, and then disappeared in a flash.