Ruthless Lian Erye in the Red Chamber

How Sun Wangmei taught his apprentices, at least not like what Sun Xiuqing told him when he first learned swordsmanship, that way of practicing swords is not Sun Wangmei's way of practicing swords, but will Sun Wangmei's way of practicing swords be suitable for Sheng Yayu?

The answer is, no.

Sun Wangmei practiced swordsmanship by raising the sword with the right hand for a thousand times, then raising the sword with the left hand for a thousand times, then changing the right hand and continuing to raise the sword for a thousand times, and then changing the left hand, repeating this until an hour has passed. It is required that the speed, angle, and strength of each sword strike must be consistent, not one point faster, one inch off, or more.

Then, and then no more.

After Sheng Yayu practiced for one day according to Sun Wangmei's method, his two arms could not be lifted at all the next day. The six-year-old child, after practicing sword for the first time, his two arms were so red and swollen that he could not lift them at all. Can't touch.

"Hiss." Sheng Yayu gasped, and raised his hand again to pick up the dagger that Sun Wangmei gave him, but failed again.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Sheng Yayu, and glared dissatisfiedly at Sun Wangmei who just came in: "I said, have you never taught your apprentice? Xiao Yu is only six years old. You asked him to practice swords in this way. Also consider that he has never practiced martial arts before."

Sun Wangmei raised her hand and touched Sheng Yayu's arm, her tone was so calm that no one could see anything wrong: "My mother taught me the wrong way to practice swords at the beginning."

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows: "So you feel that the method you are teaching now is correct."

Sun Wangmei frowned, and was also very dissatisfied with Sheng Yayu's current situation: "That's how I practice swords."

Dongfang Bubai was completely speechless: "Even if you practice like this, you have to think about how far your swordsmanship has reached when you practiced like this." After finishing speaking, he pulled Sheng Yayu up. Collar: "You should practice with me first."

Sun Wangmei raised her hand to stop Dongfang Bubai, met his dissatisfied eyes, looked at Sheng Yayu's forbearing expression, and said calmly, "Heal your injury first."

Dongfang Bubai was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and immediately picked up the little Sheng Yayu by the collar, and threw it into Sun Wangmei's arms: "Boy, you are right, Master Bingshan is still very good. Does it matter to you?"

Sun Wangmei subconsciously caught Sheng Yayu, met his bewildered expression, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Let's recuperate well first."

Sheng Yayu then laughed: "Yes, Master."

"Master?" Sheng Yayu tilted his head and looked at Sun Wangmei.

His arm was injured, so for the past few days he just learned some meridian and acupoint knowledge from his master. Maybe the master adopted Mr. Dongfang's idea and knew how to teach him step by step.

Thinking of the word Dongfang Gongzi, Sheng Yayu's face twisted for a moment. At that time, he really thought Dongfang Gongzi was a beautiful girl. Even if this girl was more heroic and domineering, he would not call Dongfang The son is a man.

But now is cruel, when Mr. Dongfang laughed and said that he was actually a man for the first time, Sheng Yayu fell off the chair in shock.

Seeing Sheng Yayu's performance, Dongfang Bubai burst out laughing on the spot, his free and easy temperament was like a domineering beauty.

Sun Wangmei said coldly: "The concentration is not enough, it needs to be strengthened."

At this time, Sheng Yayu followed behind Sun Wangmei with a puzzled expression on his face, but the thoughts in his mind had already turned around, until he saw the destination of this trip: Sheng Mansion.

Sheng Yayu's face became sad. Since he was able to go to the ground, the master took him to take out the corpses of his relatives who were parked in Yizhuang, and became a mage and buried them in peace. After that, he never came back After passing through the Sheng Mansion, the Sheng Mansion is a sacred place in his heart, and it is also a place he doesn't want to recall. He doesn't plan to come back here until his revenge is avenged.

"Come in," Sun Wangmei didn't give Sheng Yayu too much time to think, and directly asked Sheng Yayu who was parked outside the mansion to come in: "You need some experience."

Sheng Yayu followed in with a complicated expression, and was shocked by the scene in front of him: "Father, mother, Xiang Bo, Aunt Xiang..."

Those relatives who disappeared from memory were standing in front of him alive, looking at him with a smile on his face, Sheng Yayu immediately burst into tears.

"Xiao Yu," Zhen Xiuyi looked at her son, and immediately burst into tears. She covered the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief to make her voice sound more stable: "How are you doing these days?"

"Okay," Sheng Yayu nodded hastily: "Master treats the child very well." He rushed up and hurriedly bowed to his father Sheng Dingtian: "Father."

Sheng Dingtian nodded, looking at his son with a look of relief: "Okay, okay."

Sheng Yayu couldn't control it anymore, and threw himself at his mother, but passed through Zhen Xiuyi's body: "Mother?" Sheng Yayu looked at his hands in disbelief, and reached out to Zhen Xiuyi. Yi stretched out, only to find that his hand had passed through Zhen Xiuyi's body, and came out directly from the other side: "Hey, what's going on here?"

"Xiao Yu," Sheng Dingtian frowned, with a look of grief on his face: "We are already dead."

"No, it won't," Sheng Yayu shook his head, and took a few steps back: "Obviously father and mother are standing in front of the son, and obviously the son can see you, why would he say you are dead, why?"

Sun Wangmei snorted coldly: "I can't see the reality clearly, and I'm easily influenced by emotions. It needs to be strengthened."

Sheng Yayu looked at Sun Wangmei in a daze, and murmured: "Master."

Sun Wangmei didn't look at him, looked straight at Sheng Dingtian, and said, "He stays here today, and I'll pick him up at this time tomorrow."

Sheng Dingtian, Zhen Xiuyi and other people from the Sheng Mansion bent down and saluted Sun Wangmei: "Thank you, master."

Sun Wangmei flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

Sheng Yayu was left with a blank face: "Father, mother, master."

When Dongfang Bubai saw Sun Wangmei coming back, he looked disapproving: "Why, did you send that kid back?"

Sun Wangmei nodded, sat opposite Dongfang Bubai, and poured himself a cup of tea: "His temperament is still not stable enough, he needs to practice."

"For a six-year-old child, his xinxing is rare in the world," Dongfang Bubai also poured himself a cup, playing with it in his hand boredly, then he glanced at him and stood tremblingly aside. The beautiful woman said doubtfully, "This man is really a fairy."

Sun Wangmei nodded: "It should be, at least she has found the souls of the Sheng family, so that Xiao Yu can spend twelve hours with her parents and relatives in peace of mind, and can also exercise Xiao Yu's mind. Everyone has hatred, and Xiao Yu will have inner demons in the future, which will be detrimental to his swordsmanship."

"You are really inseparable from your swordsmanship." Dongfang Bubai gave Sun Wangmei a sideways look, and then turned the topic to that beautiful woman: "It looks very beautiful, but I didn't expect to lose in your hands. She is nothing Fairy Jing Huan? Still afraid of you, a mortal."

Sun Wangmei glanced at Fairy Jing Huan and discovered Sheng Yayu's problem. While Sheng Yayu was recovering from his injuries, he went back to the time and space of the Red Mansion, and not only saw Zhang Fuyu who had become a mother, but also saw Zhang Fuyu who had become his grandson. Situ Jiong after the former Ximen Chuixue, and, by the way, met his good friend Situ Xu.

Of course, the most important thing is that he knew about the existence of Fairy Jing Huan from his grandson, Situ Jiong after Ximen Chuixue, and brought Fairy Jing Huan out of that illusory realm.

It's not so much a belt, it's better to say that Fairy Jing Huan was scared and tied back. Fairy Jing Huan can actually recruit Ximen Chuuxue from another time and space, and naturally let Xiao Yu see her relatives. Will become a hidden danger of demons.

Fairy Jing Huan was also very aggrieved. Because Sun Wangmei had killed two of her capable men before, she wanted to personally take down this lonely soul from another world, but she didn't expect to recruit the wrong person, and even recruited a killing god Even though the Fairy Jing Huan who competed with Ximen Chuuxue back then was only a clone of her in the world, and her skill was only [-]% of the deity's, she was still implicated in the deity because of her injuries, and she was also injured.

But I didn't expect that I was just hiding in the illusory realm to heal my wounds, and I had already given up on Shenying's waiter and Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass. Just after this injury was healed, another killing god ushered in, and this killing god was very good. Simple and rude, he made a request as soon as he came up, and he yelled and beat him if he didn't agree.

Fairy Jing Huan still remembers that when she lay on the ground, Sun Wangmei said coldly, "Follow me, or die."

She is a fairy, detached from the world of mortals, but in the same way, once she is killed, she will only end up in ashes and annihilation. Fairy Jing Huan doesn't want to be annihilated in ashes, so she has no choice but to go with Sun Wangmei.

And when she saw Sun Wangmei raising her hand to cut through the void, she completely shut up, being able to cut through the void was not something that a low-level fairy like her could do.

Fairy Jing Huan raised her eyes, glanced at Sun Wangmei cautiously, then shrank back obediently to the corner of the wall.

Seeing her like this, Sun Wangmei stopped paying attention: "At the beginning, she never even hit Ximen Chuuxue, let alone me."

Dongfang Bubai raised his chin and raised his eyebrows to look at him, turned his head and gave a 'cut' sound, put the teacup on the table, and walked in front of Fairy Jing Huan: "Hurry up, I'm going shopping, are you Fairy, you should know something in your sleeves, go and carry things for me."

Fairy Jing Huan looked sideways at Sun Wangmei, saw that Sun Wangmei didn't raise any objections, and nodded immediately: "Okay, I can take a lot of things."

Compared to staying with that killer Sun Wangmei, she still prefers to be with this glamorous and flirtatious man and woman in front of her.

No one knew what happened to Sheng Yayu during those twelve hours in Sheng's mansion, and Sun Wangmei didn't ask.

It's just that when Sun Wangmei came to Sheng's mansion again to pick up people, Sheng Yayu's whole temperament changed drastically. The original Sheng Yayu might be a child's nature coupled with the hatred of exterminating the family, which made him wish that he could change. Qiang can appear eager for quick success in avenging his relatives, even if he has a tough heart, he can't ignore this point, and sword practice itself is the most taboo of eagerness for quick success, which makes Sun Wangmei, a master, have to pay attention to it. Harvest, this matter will also become Sheng Yayu's inner demon, so it is not a trivial matter.

But now Sheng Yayu still has a six-year-old immature face, but the whole person seems a lot more restrained, knows how to endure and understand the importance of step-by-step progress, and the eyes looking at Sun Wangmei have changed from the original admiration to admiration. Sun Wangmei nodded in satisfaction, refraining from haste and impetuosity, coupled with Sheng Yayu's temperament and talent, Sun Wangmei believed that Sheng Yayu could become a very good swordsman.

"Sheng is here to thank Master Sun." Sheng Dingtian bowed to Sun Wangmei again, and Zhen Xiuyi and others followed suit.

Sun Wangmei nodded, as if he had accepted the thanks from Sheng Dingtian and others, and then gave Sheng Yayu a gratified look: "I also want to thank you for giving me a qualified apprentice."

"Master." Sheng Yayu looked at Sun Wangmei with a little gratitude in his eyes.

Very good, stop showing your feelings on the surface, and be calm, Sun Wangmei has a higher opinion of Sheng Yayu in her heart.

Sheng Dingtian nodded with a smile, and looked at his son with reluctance: "Xiao Yu, listen to your master carefully."

"I will," Sheng Yayu also said with a smile on his face, "Father, mother, Xiang Bo, Aunt Xiang, everyone, Xiao Yu knows what he wants and what he should do in the future. will live well."

"Xiao Yu." Zhen Xiuyi looked at her son, couldn't help covering her face with a handkerchief, and burst into tears.

Sheng Yayu looked at his mother with a smile: "Mother, my son will be fine, please, everyone, please go on the road with peace of mind."

When Sheng Yayu's words fell, a little bit of starlight flew out of Sheng Dingtian, Zhen Xiuyi and others, and then their figures became lighter and weaker. Sheng Yayu looked at his relatives with a smile all the time, until The figures of relatives disappeared completely, and Sheng Yayu took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at Sun Wangmei with a smile on his face: "Master, let's go."

"Have you figured it out?"

"Master," Sheng Yayu nodded: "I will live a good life, and I can't let revenge become my only goal in life. I have to take revenge for destroying the family, but if my life is only revenge for destroying the family, when I get the revenge One day after the report, I'm really finished," Sheng Yayu knelt on the ground, and deeply kowtowed three times to Sun Wangmei: "Thank you, master, for teaching me, disciple."

"Very good," Sun Wangmei nodded, "I started practicing swordsmanship with the Wuqing sword technique. From then on, you will be called Wuqing."