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Realizing that he had lost his composure, Ye Ming hurriedly let go, took another half step back, and then slowly explained:

"I just think that the intention to become stronger for someone is more important than having no thoughts."

"This is really... an unimaginable path."

Ye Ming's thoughts gave Yingmo a great inspiration, whether it is a sister or a close friend, they are the existences that he cherishes most.

Perhaps the desire to protect them is stronger than the realm of no thought and no thought?

"Unexpectedly, just one sparring session would be so inspiring..."

Ying rarely showed a gentle smile like a sister:

"Ye Ming, let's have a more in-depth exchange in the future."

"Well, if there's still time."

Witnessing all this by his side, he was originally only pleased with his sister's progress in human relations.

But soon, her eyes focused on Ye Ming.

"Is it my illusion..."

"I always feel that Ye Ming seems to be hiding something."

112. Under the Sunset, Two Sisters.MP4

The time after that was like a dream to Ye Ming.

Live with Zhen Heying and the others, gather together, play games, recite poems, dance together...

The relationship between each other is increasing in an unscrupulous way in a happy atmosphere.

It seems that Feng and Sakura can always find a reason to be lingering, and it seems that Yue and Xue can also break through the shackles of distance and sing songs from afar.

"Wait... do it again!"

Due to his personality, Ying is always the most dull one in the game.

She has never been the final winner, nor has she tasted the special rewards prepared by Huzhai Palace for the winners of the game.

"Today's shadow seems to be abnormal."

Seeing Yingying's unwillingness to admit defeat, Chiyo was quite surprised:

"Didn't you say that the game is just for entertainment, don't you need to worry too much?"

"It's nothing, I just want to win back what I lost."

That being said, when you really feed the winning prize—the dim sum made by Zhai Gong—to Ye Ming...

Ying still pursed her cherry lips, feeling restless.

After that, Kage devoted all his attention to practicing martial arts and knives into the practice of kotaka, often actively asking Kazuma or Chiyo to have kotaka duels, or reciting verses alone under the moonlight.

This kind of shadow seemed terribly strange to Ye Ming, but when he heard her lack of emotion, which was more like a good singing voice than singing, Ye Ming couldn't help laughing again.

Maybe I just kept refusing to admit that the cold and majestic shadow at that time also had a side similar to the real one.

"This time, I won't lose again!"

Under the cherry tree again, Ying passed all the way, finally defeated Zhai Gong with difficulty, and won the final victory.

"Great!"

At that moment, she cheered for victory like a child, completely losing her usual demeanor.

It wasn't until I heard Zhen and Ye Ming's laughter that I hurriedly put down my dancing hands and returned to my indifferent expression.

"I didn't expect that there would be a day for Ying to enjoy this dessert. I knew I should make it sweeter."

Hu Zhaigong brought the cakes to Ying with a smile on his face.

Ying first took a bite by himself, and then showed a happy expression, and then Ying put down the snack, took a deep breath, and let all the emotions return to calm.

Just when everyone was curious about what kind of important ceremony Ying was adjusting his mentality for...

But she found that she was strung up cakes with bamboo sticks in a serious manner, and then sat next to Ye Ming.

"A... ah..."

Even with the ready-made case of my sister, Keying's imitation was still so clumsy that Ye Ming was stunned for a long time before remembering to open his mouth and eat the snack.

"what……"

After completing this step, Ying seemed to have knocked down a powerful enemy, and his body, which was stiff from tension, finally got some relief.

"Heh~~hehe~~"

I couldn't help laughing out loud, but Ying said unconvinced:

"I just did the same thing as my sister, why should I be laughed at?"

Saikiya explained:

"Because Zhen and Ying are completely different. If you really hold a long knife and wave it aggressively, you will feel strange."

"I do not think so……"

Shadow dissatisfied said:

"It's not the privilege of a warrior to wield a knife, nor is it the privilege of a sister to feed others."

In addition to these elegant and fun activities...

The most memorable thing is the repeated exchanges between the warriors.

It was a visual feast for Zhai Gong and others, and it was also a way for the two to communicate emotions instead of words.

"Ye Ming, this time, try your best."

"Will that hurt you?"

"It's not the full strength on the strength level, but on the moves."

Shadow explained:

"I want to feel your belief in the battle with your whole body and soul."

It is said that swords are ruthless, but they are not, they just don't lie.

There is a point of hatred to convey a point of anger, and a point of love to convey a point of nostalgia.

Not too much, not too little, the higher the level of martial arts, the more sensitively one can understand this.

"..."

At that moment, in the duel with Ye Ming, what kind of mind did Ying feel?

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"Ying, do you feel that Ye Ming seems to be hiding something on his mind?"

One evening, when Zhenhe Ying was alone, the elder sister talked to the younger sister about the man who made her...cause them to care.

"Well, although I can't be as empathetic as my sister, I can feel it."

A dull shadow can rarely see the thoughts in other people's minds, but Ye Ming is the only exception.

"When I was sparring with him, I could see his confusion from his moves."

"But didn't you say that if a warrior has confusion in his heart, he can't show his strength?"

I asked curiously:

"From the perspective of a layman like me, your skills seem to be on par?"

"This is what I'm curious about. Ye Ming's mood is very chaotic, and it should be easy to break through."

Shadow said with a troubled face:

"But he seems to be used to fighting me, and he is very familiar with my attacks."

Recalling what she felt from Ye Ming, Ying cared a little more about his existence.

"Ye Ming's attack on me is also very strange. That feeling...sometimes like blame, sometimes like pity, sometimes like comfort."

"No matter what, it's not what you should have in mind when fighting."

"So much so that his attacks... always make me uneasy."

Zhen used to think that warriors were somewhat dull, but now he realizes that they also have a unique way of communicating with each other.

"I have seen Ye Ming staring into the distance in a daze, and I have also seen him trembling because of nightmares when he was resting."

"Whenever I see him like this, I can't help but feel distressed."

Having said that, I really laughed at myself:

"I can easily see that Ye Ming is hiding his thoughts, but I can't figure out the reason why I feel heartbroken for him."

"The word empathetic is really vivid, but understanding others cannot understand oneself."

The setting sun became more and more blush, shining on the pink cherry blossoms, reflecting soft colors, making Mawakage standing in it look like the heroine in a love movie.

"Hehe~~"

In the silence, Zhen laughed when he suddenly thought of something.

"What's wrong?" Ying asked curiously.

"Since just now, the two of us have been talking about Ye Ming."

"Yes, is that so..."

Seeing Ying's face showing the same color as Hongxia, I was very relieved and persuaded:

"Shadow, although the lifespan of a god is long, happiness is still fleeting. If there is something you want to pursue, don't hesitate."

"Why can you preach to me as if you have nothing to do with yourself..."

Shadow retorted with a bit of resentment:

"Sister, your face obviously has the same color as mine."

"Ugh?"

After being reminded by Ying in this way, I really realized that as early as when Ying was encouraged to pursue the beauty of the moment...

My skin has already started to heat up.

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113. Countdown to the Abyss

"Time is running out..."

One morning, Ye Ming was standing under the sacred cherry tree, preparing for the coming dark disaster.

The time point presented by this memory is still quite some time before the appearance of the abyss.

That's why Ye Ming was able to spend that dreamlike happy time safely.

But as time passed, Ye Ming became more and more uneasy as the moment when the memory ended was getting closer.

During this period of time, he has been walking around Daowi, investigating all the places that may become the entrance to the abyss, and wants to set up a defense line there.

At the same time, he kept recalling the details of all the memories of Huzhai Palace before he died...

Analyzing those black filth and demon army, how to deal with it is the best solution.

"The demon can be fought with the army, but the black filth can only be trapped by witches and onmyojis, and then handed over to Lei Ying and Shen Ying for purification."

Whether it is the former or the latter, there is a shortage of manpower and huge combat pressure.

To alleviate this, we can only "press the problem" and concentrate our combat power in areas where the abyss may appear.

"Ye Ming, there has been new progress in the matter you asked us to do before."