[Jian San] Zhuang Hua is happy to be a father

There was nothing to say all night, and early in the morning of the second day, the first thing Ye Xingtian saw was Xue Fei who had disappeared yesterday.

Holding a tray in his hand, Xue Fei looked at him with a toothless smile.

"...Morning..." Ye Xingtian waved his paw silently—after what happened yesterday, he already felt a sense of fear and awe towards the four maidservants.

Xuefei took two steps forward, and said delicately and cheerfully: "Young master, get up quickly, the servants specially asked the sewing room to make it according to your figure overnight, come and see if it fits you."

The clothes are golden, the style is very simple and clean, and there are not many decorations.To be honest, wearing a golden body is very embarrassing, it is too arrogant and eye-catching-but when the whole sect is golden like Cangjian Villa, not only do you not feel embarrassed to wear a golden body, but you also feel very kind Pleasant, sense of belonging, sense of security→_→...

—— Ye Xingtian is such a low-key person [No! 】There is no half-resistance, and it is very cooperative and happy to put on.

Xue Fei dressed him up again, and when he was tidying up, the four maids came over to take a look, and they were immediately dazzled...

Gold and red are colors that are particularly attractive to people, and ordinary people can't wear them. Wearing them on the right person will make you look gorgeous, graceful, luxurious and noble, but if you wear it on the wrong person, it will become a unique color. Became a vulgar wretch—very hurtful to the eyes.

And Ye Xingtian is the right kind of person.

His skin is fair and translucent, very delicate, and against the dazzling golden background, it looks even more icy and cute like a jade.One white covers one hundred ugliness, not to mention that Ye Xingtian's model sample is as exquisite and beautiful as if it has been carefully crafted, not like a real person.

Dressing up at this time actually gave the maids the illusion that they were unwilling to look away and wanted to take possession of them for themselves!

But he didn't realize it himself, he was very happy to put on the new clothes, he smiled brightly, and the room was full of flowers.

Xue Fei was almost fainted by that smiling dazzled leg, and then ran back to his room like a madman, picked up the brush and continued to draw like crazy...

Blank facial features, gorgeous clothes of different shapes are formed under her pen...

In comparison, Xuepiao's concentration is much stronger, although she is dazzled by Ye Xingtian's cute appearance, and colorful bubbles burst out from the bottom of her heart, Xuepiao still dutifully reminds Ye Xingtian to eat .

While eating, he heard a little maid running in and said to Xueluo: "Sister Xueluo, Master Duanyang is here to visit."

Xueluo clapped her hands, and said joyfully, "Master Duanyang must have come to help Master Xingtian lead the way! Xuewu, please come in!"

Turning around and seeing Ye Xingtian holding the bowl and looking at her eagerly, she patted her forehead and said angrily: "Look at me! You forgot to tell the young master something!"

She said: "Master Duanyang is named Ye Duanyang, the head of the Zhengyang lineage, lives in Zhengyangjuli, and is the disciple of the master of the villa! He has a gentle and kind personality, and he is an easy-to-get along character! He is here now, It must be because you are worried that the young master is not used to it for the first time, and there is no master to look after you, to help you guide the way!"

"Then, what should I do?" Ye Xingtian hurriedly put down the bowl and asked nervously.

"You don't have to do anything, the servant said, Young Master Duanyang is a very easy-going person, he will naturally lead you, you just need to learn from him." Xueluo said, leading Ye Xingtian to wait outside.

Ye Xingtian was nervous, and stared eagerly at the winding corridor where he came from. Not long after, he saw Xue Wu leading a young man in gold and a maid.

Ye Xingtian swallowed quietly, and wiped the sweat from his palms.

Ye Duanyang obviously saw Ye Xingtian too. He looked at the little guy with a high ponytail, a little yellow chicken on his head, and a school uniform with a hidden sword. He was obviously stunned, his eyes changed somewhat inexplicably, and then, crossing Xuewu quickly Walk towards Ye Xingtian.

Looking at him curiously, he said gently and kindly: "You are the new junior brother who arrived yesterday? I heard early this morning that a talented and cute junior brother came, but I didn't expect that this You are so cute and handsome! When you grow up, you will definitely be as handsome as the Fifth Martial Uncle."

Ye Xingtian blushed from his praise, and replied shyly: "Hello, senior brother Duanyang..."

"Don't be shy or afraid, brother doesn't bite." Ye Duanyang made a joke and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Ye Xingtian nodded vigorously.

Ye Duanyang smiled and took his hand and said: "Since you have used it, then come with me, the morning class is about to start. I will wait for the first disciple to set an example for ordinary disciples. Before learning something, if nothing happens , but don't be late."

Ye Xingtian nodded half understanding.

When the two of them left the Huanbi Lake House, they found the martial arts platform in front of the building outside the building—it was the huge platform with the statue of Ou Yezi that Ye Xingtian was amazed when he came yesterday.

A Tibetan sword disciple was standing on the martial arts stage, and in front of him were sitting cross-legged countless Tibetan sword disciples. Although there were a large number of them, there was no noise or noise. It was a little scary to see how quiet it was.

And at one end of the martial arts stage, there were six big chairs, and on the third and fifth chairs sat a Tibetan sword disciple.

Ye Duanyang carried Ye Xingtian up to the martial arts high stage, which attracted the attention of all Tibetan sword disciples in the audience, putting Ye Xingtian under a lot of pressure, and the arm holding Ye Duanyang's neck became stiff immediately.

Ye Duanyang patted him on the back comfortingly, put him on the ground, and said loudly: "This is the head of Can Xue's lineage, Ye Xingtian, from now on, all disciples of Can Xue's lineage will be headed by this person."

With the blessing of inner strength, his voice spread very far.

Ye Xingtian grabbed his sleeve nervously, Ye Duanyang patted his head, picked him up and put him on the last chair carved with snowflakes, and said gently: "This is Can Xue's first seat, which is yours." Seat, remember, I will sit here from now on."

"Yes." Ye Xingtian nodded.

So, Ye Duanyang went to sit on the second chair, which was a chair with the sun painted on it.

Seeing that everyone on the high platform had sat down, the senior brother standing on the martial arts stage stepped forward and began to demonstrate Tibetan sword martial arts.

I don't know that under the high platform, except for Ye Xingtian, the people sitting on the high platform are all absent-minded. The senior brothers are all sneaking at the little guy who is staring at the senior senior brother seriously from the corner of their eyes.

... The little junior is so beautiful!

...Little Junior Brother is so serious...

... The little junior is so cute!

... Oh my god, I really want to hug, rub, touch, lick, what should I do!

... The little brother looks so good, I don't know if I will say that the brother is the best~

...Sure enough, the younger brother looks the most pleasing and serious...

……

...Damn it, the little junior brother really looks like the senior uncle/master!Brothers, nephews and nephews sincerely do not deceive me, there must be something inside!

——That's right, all the first ones are Hidden Sword Senior Brothers, but there are still differences among the senior senior brothers.

——The first senior recognized internally is Yushenmen, although Zhengyangmen is also called a senior by the chiefs, but it is incomparable to Yushen. ... After all, one is the disciple of the big villa master, and the other is the disciple of the big villa master's father _(:_」∠)_...

——And you must keep aloof and dignified to the outside world, and you can’t get close to the male god Fan Er who has a strong fragrance and strong character. Working hard to endure loneliness and coldness, at this time, a soft and cute cub got mixed into the inner circle...

——How hard do you master brothers restrain yourself from teasing him, teasing him, bullying him, teasing him, making him cry, making him cry "Senior brother Qihu me"? !

——Thinking about it gives me a sense of accomplishment!

Under the earnest gaze of the soft and cute junior brother, even the first master of Yushen, who is performing martial arts, is more motivated than ever!

That adoring little look is really motivating, much better than the other bastards who are just doing their own thing!

Ye Xingtian has no memory. Although he knows that he is a disciple of Tibetan sword and can even use some moves of Tibetan sword, he actually knows nothing about Tibetan sword.The head of Yushen was probably understanding him, and he started from the most basic.

Ye Xingtian listened very seriously, at least he knew something.

The biggest characteristic of Tibetan sword is to use light and heavy swords, and to practice two mental methods at the same time, one is called Wenshui Jue, and the other is called Shanju Jianyi.

Wenshui Jue uses a light sword, and its swordsmanship is exquisite and fast, while Shanju Jianyi uses an epee, which strikes hard and has amazing lethality.

The light sword gathers momentum to accumulate sword energy, and the heavy sword slams to consume sword energy. Theoretically speaking, Tibetan sword can fight forever without considering physical strength, unlike other sects that need internal energy, once the internal energy is exhausted , Just like a toothless tiger, it is difficult to maintain.

And there are four main methods of Tibetan sword - Gentleman's style, Xizi's love, Xiushui sword method, and Lingfeng sword style.

——Among them, Xiushui swordsmanship is the Wenshui Jue routine, Lingfeng swordsman is the Shanju swordsmanship routine, and the moves of Junzifeng and Xiziqing are basically the same under the two mental methods.

The two hidden sword techniques that Ye Xingtian used - Tinglei and Jiuxi Miyan, are the sword moves of Junzifeng and Xiushui sword techniques.

When he heard the big brother explain Ting Lei and Jiuxi Miyan, Ye Xingtian only felt more friendly.

——The illusion that the duckweed drifting in the wind and waves has finally found its own place to take root...

It's really exciting.

After the end of the martial arts performance, I only heard Yushen Chief Zuo say: "Okay, today's demonstration is here, everyone is tired, let's have something to eat and drink tea."

Saying that, several Tibetan sword disciples came over carrying several tables, one of which was placed on the high platform, and Yushen Chief personally poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Xingtian, and said kindly: "You are thirsty after watching it for a long time, right?" Come on, drink some water."

Ye Xingtian blushed, and said in shame: "Brother, let's drink, brother has worked hard for a long time, explaining and practicing, he must be thirsty.

Brother, drink some water to moisten your throat. "Ye Xingtian took the water glass, but held it in front of the head of the gods, looking at him expectantly.

The head of Yushen was moved, he took the water glass moved, drank it all in one gulp, patted Ye Xingtian's head in relief and moved, and said: "Young brother is so good! You know how much you love senior brother at such a young age!"

—— completely forgot that the glass of water was actually poured by himself.

Ye Duanyang watched silently, smiling without saying a word.

The senior brother sitting next to Ye Xingtian said faintly: "Junior brother, I'm thirsty too."

The author has something to say:

#Little theater: how to develop cross-dressing addiction#

Xuefei: First of all, you have to have a beautiful doll that can be changed into clothes.

#The Effect of Small Theater#

Early in the morning—

Zhengyang Disciple: Eldest Brother, Eldest Brother, something is wrong!

Ye Duanyang: What's wrong?

Disciple of Zhengyang: There were a few new disciples in the village yesterday, and now everyone is spreading rumors that he is the master's son!

Ye Duanyang: ... are you stupid?Master's son, how could it be possible.

Disciple of Zhengyang: Actually, I didn’t believe it at first, so I blocked the door after receiving the news. In the end... Actually, I think it’s good for a man in his 40s to have a child...

Ye Duanyang: ...

Ye Duanyang: ... Brothers and sisters, everyone, hold on!Brother, let me spy on the enemy's situation!

……

So, before Ye Ying took his second brother's words seriously, his apprentice exposed "his son" to all Tibetan sword disciples→_→...

Hidden Sword Disciple: ...This combination...Mom, it turns out that everyone said that the owner of the village has a son, so it is true? !

Ahem, sorry, I made a mistake and made a mistake.