Uncle, stay safe

Chapter 23

As soon as Xi Yanyi heard it, he immediately quit, and finally caught a big head, how could he let it go, "Rules are all set by people, why can't they be changed? Besides, if the theory of seniority is really important, then Tie Feng still As for my uncle, even if he is an uncle, he can’t be my master. Master, my father is only one of my descendants. If I really don’t learn well, then my father will die with regret. My father can have such a good temper and such high martial arts , isn’t it all the result of Master’s teaching? Master can teach Dad so well, if I am also taught by Master himself, I will definitely not be wrong. No matter how many bad intentions I have now, I will definitely be kicked out when I go to Master. Daddy You can rest assured under the Nine Springs, can you? Shigong, you don't need to evade anymore, Yanyi has made up her mind today, I don't want anyone else except Shigong." As she said that, she knelt down with a plop, and recognized this martial arts master old man.

Xiao Duzi was leaning against the wall, this was the first time he saw Xi Yanyi being so persistent, he couldn't help but also said: "Mr. Feng, there are very few times when the prince is so stubborn. The slave and the prince get along day and night. For three years, it can be said that I haven't seen him once, 'he' has identified you, Mr. Feng, you can accept the prince!"

Mr. Feng, Feng Ruxian, the senior man with the highest status in the Golden Clothes Camp, a well-known master of the inner circle, has been in the Golden Clothes Camp for more than forty years, and Long Tianqi also respects him very much.

Feng Ruxian looked down at Xi Yanyi, and Xi Yanyi immediately blinked and nodded with a series of movements, "Master, teach me yourself!"

"Roar... God damn it..." Suddenly, Tie Feng's intermittent gnashing of teeth cursed sounded, and Xi Yanyi trembled immediately, God damn it, it was her.

Feng Ruxian immediately chuckled, "Are you afraid of being demolished by Tie Feng?"

With delicate eyes bent into crescents, Xi Yanyi smiled modestly, "You can't say that, Master's charm is the greatest!"

Feng Ruxian stroked his beard and snorted softly, then sighed again, "How did Xi Zhen give birth to such a caring child like you?"

Feng Ruxian, who hadn't appeared in the Golden Clothes Camp for more than ten years, suddenly went to the palace to meet Long Tianqi, and discussed for an hour in the imperial study. From then on, Xi Yanyi was handed over to Feng Ruxian to teach him personally, and Xi Yanyi was completely relaxed. Tone, this time he escaped from Tie Feng's grasp.

Xiao Duzi had a bit of a psychological shadow about what happened last time. Whenever he walked around with Xi Yanyi, his hands would tightly hold the waistband of his trousers. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and check to see if my pants are still on.

Knowing that Xiao Duzi was still afraid, Xi Yanyi felt pity for her, but she still found it ridiculous, and would occasionally laugh to herself when she thought of it. Baihe Baishuang had heard Xi Yanyi talk about Xiao Duzi a long time ago. The deeds of the Savior who took off his pants were both admirable and funny, especially when Xi Yanyi said it vividly, the two of them almost laughed so hard.

Since following Feng Ruxian, life has become as Xi Yanyi thought, a lot easier, no longer striding horses to bask in the sun every day, Feng Ruxian's teaching method is different from the unified training method of the Golden Clothes Camp, and does not require the initial training. All kinds of basic skills have to be learned, and Feng Ruxian completely depends on what Xi Yanyi is suitable for learning, and tailors it for her.

Feng Ruxian lives in the most remote corner of Jinyi Camp, no one passes by on weekdays, and there are many lilac trees planted in the small yard that occupies a small area. Now it is the season when the flowers are dying, and when entering the yard, the smell of lilacs is tangy and choking. Yanyi kept sneezing.

After Xiao Duzi came in, he ran to the kitchen to boil water and make tea for Xi Yanyi.

Xi Yanyi walked to the door of Feng Ruxian's bedroom familiarly, first raised his hand to knock on the door, and then pushed the door open, "Master, here I come!"

The layout of the room is simple. When you enter the room, turn left and you will find the bed. At this time, Feng Ruxian is lying on the bed with a casual posture, as if he is sleeping.

"Master, the sun is almost in the middle of the sky and you are still sleeping?" Xi Yanyi felt that she had learned a lot. She had relaxed a lot because she was no longer taught by Tie Feng, so she came here after a late sleep. Here Feng Ruxian is still sleeping, a mountain is higher than a mountain, it seems that she is really suitable to have such a master!

Walking to the bedside, Feng Ruxian was really sleeping. He heard Xi Yanyi tell him to open his eyes. The corners of his eyes were still smeared with gum, and his gray beard trembled a few times with his movements. "Here's the baby?" in a local accent It's thick, and it doesn't look like an outsider at all.

The corner of Xi Yanyi's mouth twitched, the eyes were really ecstasy, "Yeah, I'm here, how are we going to practice today? Do I want to practice iron sand palms or plum blossom piles?" Turning around, she walked to the window and sat down on a chair , folded his arms and watched Feng Ruxian put on his shoes, rub his eyes and pick off the shit, Xi Yanyi's whole face was twitching, this is the master in the secular world!

"What are you practicing today? Today I have to look at your baby's bones to see what kind of martial arts you are suitable for and what kind of weapon you are suitable for. Your father is good at using a soft sword. When not in use, it is used as a belt around his waist. Take, what do you guys think?" Putting on his shoes and getting up to drink water, Xi Yanyi poured him a glass and handed it to him, blinking, "Soft sword? Sounds good!"

Feng Ruxian took the cup with a smile and drank it in one gulp, put down the cup and turned to walk to the bedside, Xi Yanyi's eyes followed him, only then did he find a row of swords hanging on the wall, all sizes and widths, they looked like swords stand.

Feng Ruxian took down the sword hanging on the edge, and saw that the scabbard was really small and slender, the hilt was very delicate, and the silver-white hilt was plated with golden patterns, which was very beautiful.

Handing the sword in his hand to Xi Yanyi's eyes, and then pulling it out, Xi Yanyi only felt his eyes go blurry, and then he looked at the sword that appeared in front of him as thin as a cicada's wing, reflecting the light in the room as if it was transparent , but it was very dazzling, Xi Yanyi squinted his eyes and stood up, carefully took the hilt of the sword that Feng Ruxian was holding, it was so light!
Swinging it casually twice, the soft sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, swayed with her movements, just like the water sleeves of Tsing Yi, it will take whatever shape it is no matter how you fiddle with it.

Feng Ruxian watched Xi Yanyi fiddle with it twice, then snatched it back and put it back into the scabbard, "I saw it too, how about it? Do you think the soft sword is suitable for you, or do you want to use this kind?" The sword next to the sword was similar to the one hung around Tie Feng's waist, Xi Yanyi immediately shook his head, "No, I'll use a soft sword, it's really good!"

(End of this chapter)