At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two were so hungry that they got up and had a meal. Ning Zhu drank two large glasses of water, washed up and went out to visit Uncle Ye's office. Before leaving, Ning Zhu called Uncle Ye's family in advance. A loud female voice came from the other end: "Your Uncle Ye came back this morning. He just went out. He said he was going to the Abnormal Bureau to hand in some information. It shouldn't take long." After hanging up the phone, Ning Zhu made an OK gesture: "No problem, let's go!" Li Yin was a little worried: "Azhu, I see you are a little unsteady when you walk. Is it okay? Do you want me to hold you?" Ning Zhu rolled her eyes at her resentfully, and silently complained in her heart: Who do you blame? From last night to now, you have messed up all the good people.

The two set off, Ning Zhu opened the map, and Li Yin was surprised to find that Uncle Ye's office was not far from her school, about a few kilometers away.

Because the city is now closed, there is no taxi, so Ning Zhu pushed out an electric car from home, checked it, and found that it had power, so the two rode it slowly on the road.

Li Yin hugged her waist and rubbed her face against her back.

She liked this atmosphere, it felt very romantic, like the cartoons she read when she was a child.

But they were riding bicycles.

The two rode for about twenty minutes, and suddenly there was a light "eh" from the side. Looking at the sound, they saw a middle-aged man with a fairy-like appearance, standing in the air with a flying sword under his feet.

Isn't it Uncle Ye they are looking for?

Uncle Ye saw that it was indeed an acquaintance, and slowly landed on the ground. There was a flash of light under his feet, and the sword had automatically flown back to the sheath.

Li Yin exclaimed that this move was magical, and her eyes were full of stars.

"Where are you going, my two friends? Do you need me to give you a ride?" Uncle Ye smiled, and his demeanor revealed a kind of immortal temperament.

"Friends?"

Ning Zhu was stunned. Yesterday, he called her Xiao Ning, but why did he become "Friends" today?

But she was used to it. This Uncle Ye was always a little strange. In the past, everyone said that he couldn't understand what he said, but now it's much better.

"Uncle Ye, we were just about to look for you, but we didn't expect to meet you here. Let's go to your office to talk."

"Oh? Looking for me?" Uncle Ye stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Li Yin on the side. He guessed that it might be related to this girl who he had only met twice, but he didn't ask.

"Of course, then please wait for a moment, my two friends, I will send your "electric horses" back to their original positions first."

Electric... electric horse?

What is that?

Li Yin felt that her brain circuit couldn't keep up with Uncle Ye's pace.

Battery car, is that a word that cannot be said?

Uncle Ye summoned the flying sword again, holding the battery car in one hand, and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Azhu, I remember that when I first met Uncle Ye, he could stand in the air without stepping on the flying sword. Why is he flying the sword now?"

Ning Zhu didn't know, so he could only shake his head: "Maybe he thinks it's cool."

"Can it be like this?"

Uncle Ye flew back soon, and at the same time summoned another flying sword, carrying two people, and flew towards the office.

Although it was a low-altitude flight, Li Yin still felt extremely excited.

What happened last night made her clearly understand how important flying is.

Whether it is maneuverability or pursuit ability, it is not comparable to that on the ground. If I could fly last night, how could I let the monster escape?

Flying in a straight line in the sky is much faster than walking honestly, and it didn't take long to reach the Ye family office.

The three of them slowly landed in front of a building. Unlike the Ning family office which was in a residential area, the location here was much better. It was located on the edge of an old commercial street, surrounded by many shops, and the flow of people should be good.

Looking up at the sign, there were four powerful characters on it: "Yufeng Sword Sect".

Fuck, so domineering!

Then I saw a line of small characters below, "Ye Family Office".

There was also a piece of paper on the glass door, which read: Not a script-killing.

Li Yin: "..."

So, what did Uncle Ye's family experience to have such a piece of paper on the door?

Uncle Ye walked in first, and the two followed closely.

The decoration inside the office amazed Li Yin. The antique decoration was elegant and solemn. The sword manuals were hung on the wall, making the whole hall full of the atmosphere of martial arts. In the center of the hall was a marble sword practice platform, surrounded by wooden racks filled with various

Various long swords and short knives with exquisite shapes sparkled in the sun.

Li Yin couldn't wait to pick up one and check it in his hand.

Hmm? The scabbard is plastic?

He took it out and took a look. It was not sharpened. It was a work of art!

He picked up another one and looked at it. It was still the same.

Okay, it looks good for decoration.

Uncle Ye was about to say something when a loud roar suddenly came from the house: "Old Ye! You still remember to come back? Are you going to pay the fine again? How many times this month? All the money our family earns has been used to pay the fine! People told you not to fly in the city, but you didn't listen! The Abnormal Bureau called again just now, someone took a picture of you flying in the sky! You have time to pay the fine! Fine! You also rode on the flying sword, and you only know how to fiddle with your broken sword every day. You might as well go with your sword!" Uncle Ye heard this voice and showed an awkward smile on his face. He turned to Ning Zhu and Li Yin and said: "Haha, my wife has a bad temper, don't mind it, my two friends." Ning Zhu and Li Yin looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes. It seems that Uncle Ye also has some "status" in the family. "It's okay, Uncle Ye, let's go to say hello to Auntie first." Ning Zhu said with a smile. Uncle Ye nodded and led the two into the house. I saw a middle-aged woman busy in the hall. When she saw Uncle Ye coming back, she immediately stopped her work and glared at him.

"You still remember to come back? How many times have you paid the fine this month? Our family is almost too poor to make ends meet, and you are still causing trouble outside! And your clothes, do you know how expensive they are? Do you know how difficult they are to wash? Take them off quickly!"

As she said that, she threw two clothes over.

Uncle Ye held the vest in his arms, with an awkward but polite smile on his face: "My two friends, please sit for a while, I will go change clothes now."

After that, he ran into the inner room as if escaping.

The middle-aged woman then noticed the two people behind Uncle Ye, and a hint of apology appeared on her face: "Oh, Xiao Ning is here? I'm so sorry to make you laugh. My husband just loves to make trouble and always causes trouble for me."

Ning Zhu and Li Yin waved their hands to show that they didn't mind, and at the same time they were also looking at Uncle Ye's wife.

She looked to be in her forties, with a plump figure, but with regular features and a heroic look between her eyebrows. She was obviously a beauty when she was young.

At this time, she was busy cleaning up the clutter in the hall, and while cleaning up, she did not forget to remind Uncle Ye to change clothes quickly.

Not long after, Uncle Ye came out from the inner room.

The immortal style was gone, replaced by an old-fashioned vest and shorts, and a pair of slippers on his feet, which was quite a bit of street flavor.

Aunt Ye was still a little dissatisfied, and muttered: "And your hair and beard, find time to cut them... Every time you wash your hair, you want to use a whole bottle of shampoo. You used up the new one I bought in a few days, and it stinks if you don't wash it..."

Uncle Ye touched his nose awkwardly, but did not answer this time.

Beard and hair are his treasures, and they must be kept no matter what!

Li Yin was amused watching from the side. She didn't expect Uncle Ye to be like this at home. He was quite down-to-earth.

Uncle Ye no longer paid attention to the image, but took the two to the reception room, and asked with a smile: "Two young friends, what are you doing here this time?"

Li Yin stood up quickly: "Senior Ye, I saw you flying freely in the sky last night. Do you know the art of flying with a sword? I am very yearning for this, and I hope to get your advice."

In order to increase the success rate, she deliberately chose the way Uncle Ye liked to talk to him.

Uncle Ye's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he coughed: "My Yufeng Sword Sect accepts disciples based on their roots and qualifications. Not just anyone can learn."

Li Yin understood and took out three hundred yuan in cash from her bag and handed it over. Uncle Ye's eyebrows were raised when he saw this, but he still pretended to be embarrassed on the surface: "Oh, how can this be embarrassing? My Yufeng Sword Sect accepts disciples, but there are strict rules. You can't just learn by paying some money."

However, his movements were unambiguous. He quickly put the money into his pocket and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Li Yin was delighted, it seemed like there was a chance! He quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Senior Ye, I know you are a master and you won't care about this little money. But I really yearn for the art of flying with a sword, and hope to get your guidance."

Uncle Ye took the money, plucked a hair from his head, and flicked it gently, and the other end of the hair was wrapped around Li Yin's wrist.

Li Yin sighed that he was not as good as this exquisite control of details.

It seems that Uncle Ye is really seriously identifying his potential.

For his body

Li Yin had no specific idea of ​​how strong the power was.

He could throw a steel pipe weighing several tons with his bare hands, and he could probably kill a cow with one punch.

Looking at Uncle Ye who was meditating with his eyes closed, Li Yin's eyes were full of expectations.

But Uncle Ye frowned slightly and shook his head from time to time: "Although my friend's bones are good, it's a pity that you are a little older. You have reached adulthood, right?"

Li Yin nodded: "Soon."

Uncle Ye sighed, as if he was a little regretful: "After adulthood, impurities in the body are precipitated, and the meridians are solidified. It is difficult to practice and progress is slow. Moreover, flying with a sword requires being accompanied by a sword since childhood and cultivating the sword intent. You are just starting now, so I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything."

Li Yin felt a little confused.

Isn't it enough for your firm to imitate the methods? Why are there things like meridians, impurities, and sword intent? Why do I feel like I am being fooled?

Uncle Ye coughed: "Besides, our Yufeng Sword Sect has an ancestral precept... Well, it is passed down to males but not females..."

Li Yin was a little confused and turned to look at Ning Zhu beside him.

Ning Zhu also looked confused: I didn't come, didn't he tell me?

Li Yin turned her head back and recalled what Uncle Ye said just now. She seemed to understand something.

Good guy, it turns out that you old man are cheating me of my money!

But she still wanted to fight for it again.

She hurriedly said: "Uncle Ye, actually... you can treat me as a man, try it?"

Uncle Ye was stunned, looked up and down at the petite and cute girl in front of him, and smiled and shook his head.

Ning Zhu's face was slightly red, and she felt that the girl had something to say.

The two argued for a while, and in the end Li Yin was unable to get her three hundred yuan back.

After sending the two juniors away, Uncle Ye felt a little guilty.

I didn't expect that I, a great sword immortal, would fall into the trap of cheating children's money. It really hurts my heart!

But...

Today's fine is settled, so I don't have to be scolded by my wife~

When he was happily preparing to go back to his room to maintain his sword, his wife came back from outside angrily.

Just now she went to chat with a friend nearby and learned that the half-dead snack shop on the next street had recently turned into a snack stand in front of the university, specializing in fried skewers, and made more than 90,000 a month.

My husband can't even catch up with one-third of this in a month, even with the commission and the subsidy from the Abnormal Bureau!

No! I must send him to learn fried skewers today!

The tuition fee is only 300 yuan!

How can there be 300? Just take it as tuition!

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