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Chapter 129

: Scattered posts

Seeing the fire slowly igniting the drawing paper, Ye Wen was about to cover the stove cover. Unexpectedly, before he could move, the voice of his junior sister came from behind: "Senior Brother, what are you burning?"

Ye Wen said intimately, "I am really afraid of anything I come to!" He immediately turned around, blocked his body in front of the stove, and said distractedly: "Why is Junior Sister here?"

As soon as he said that, Ning Ruxue was holding tea and some pastries. It seemed that he knew that Ye Wen was teaching Liu Muyan's calligraphy in the study, so he brought some pastries, tea and so on. Ye Wen liked to stuff some snacks into his mouth when he had nothing to do, but it was usually given by Aunt Zhao, and he didn't know why Ning Ruxue delivered it himself today.

He didn't know that Aunt Zhao knew about Ning Ruxue and Ye Wen, and felt that she should give the two more opportunities to get along. The matter of sending tea and pastries, asking Ning Ruxue to make it can make Ye Wen more favorable.

"Men love women who can serve him!"

Ning Ruxue nodded in confusion, then took the tray and ran over. As soon as she came in, she heard something moving in the inner room of the stove, so she came in and took a look.

But she didn't expect that Ye Wen was shocked just because of her look.

"What are you burning with your senior brother?"

"Just a painting..."

"Painting?" Ning Ruxue likes to draw when she knew that Ye Wen had nothing to do. Some rooms in Shushan School also had things like landscapes and landscapes painted by Ye Wen by himself. Even a pair of inexplicable things were hung in his own room, but Ye Wen rarely burned his paintings.

I was so surprised that I would inevitably ask a few more questions: "What painting should be burned? Is it not good?" She felt that Ye Wen couldn't bear to destroy even such a strange thing, but instead hung it in her room. Why did she burn the painting this time?

While asking, Ning Ruxue leaned her head and wanted to see it. Ye Wen couldn't stop her, otherwise she would feel guilty and turned around and pretended to be generous: "It's nothing. I wanted to draw some characters casually, but the drawing was not very good, so I burned it!" What this said was half true and half false. If it weren't for the auspicious person who knew the inside story, he would definitely not be able to hear the problem.

Seeing Ye Wen generously moving away, Ning Ruxue looked like she was not caring, and her curious thoughts faded. This is how people are. The more you stop them, the more curious she becomes. If she shows her openly, maybe she doesn't want to see it yet.

At this time, Ning Ruxue just glanced into the stove casually and didn't look closely. However, her face turned slightly red. After looking at Ye Wen strangely, she didn't say anything, and turned around and left the inner room.

Ye Wen was frightened by the sight, and immediately looked into the stove. He saw that most of the drawing paper had burned, but there were still many parts of the characters in the painting, and the floating ribbons on his shoulders and the white jade barefoots were clearly visible. Fortunately, his face had been burned clean and he didn't let Ning Ruxue see it. Just based on these parts, at most, he thought Ye Wen had painted a barefoot dancer, and probably because of this, he looked at him like that.

"It's better than seeing the whole picture!"

Although I was misunderstood, it was not serious. At worst, I told my junior sister that I was studying drawing characters, and I would like to draw some characters from time to time in the future.

"If you don't help, I'll say that I like to draw pictures of dance girls! Doesn't Mr. Zhang also like to draw pictures of ladies? It's not surprising that we have such a hobby!"

After making excuses for himself, Ye Wen sealed the stove and turned it out of the inside. But he never expected that because of his excuse, he had to draw characters every now and then. At first, he painted men and women, so Xu Xian came to ask for a pair from time to time.

Later, Ye Wen became ruthless and drew a shocking picture of a dancer. Although Xu Xian was amazed after watching it, he never dared to ask Ye Wen to draw it again. The dancer in the picture was extremely tempted by Ye Wen's painting, and her light shirt looked like a half-wet look. If it were only based on this point, others would only say that this was a spring picture, but Ye Wen painted the man with dignity and beauty, and his face was faintly miserable, and the lifelike dance posture added to the temptation.

After reading it, Xu Xian just said, "Senior Brother, are you doing it on purpose?"

Ye Wen hummed twice, and did not answer, and said to himself: "You kid has been practicing Pure Yang Gong at a critical moment. If you get this painting, I think how can you hold it in your hands?"

Unfortunately, Xu Xian was quite self-aware after appreciating it, and only said: "This painting is extremely wonderful, but unfortunately I never dare to ask for it!" After saying that, he left after savoring it, and never mentioned the painting again, as if he had forgotten it.

He didn't want it, Ye Wen was so embarrassed again, so he kept it himself? If he asked his junior sister to see it, it might be like a look. If he asked her to misunderstand that she liked those women of fireworks, how could he say it clearly?

It was burned? It was a pity. The painting that Ye Wen made in a hurry was definitely a great work. Even he himself could not draw the second one. After all, inspiration is more illusory than understanding, and it is not so easy to hit.

It happened that Liu Muyan walked in with a stencil in. The stencil specially created by Yu Ye was only coated with an iron shell on the outside of the ordinary brush, so this was just a heavy pen, not a weapon.

When Ye Wen saw Liu Muyan, he flashed his inspiration and called him over: "Muyan, it has been a while since you come to me to learn calligraphy with me, and I have never given you anything. This painting was just drawn by the teacher. It is a rare masterpiece, so I will give it to you!"

Liu Muyan was happy when he heard his master draw a new work. Xu Xian would take a picture from Ye Wen from time to time, but he was so envious. He walked forward, but found that it was a picture of a dancer who was extremely tempting, with a bitter look on his face at the moment.

He originally said that he had obtained a landscape painting or some pictures of the hero Ao Jueling Peak. He didn't expect it to be such an extremely tempting picture. It would be good, but it seemed difficult to show it to relatives and friends.

However, this was a gift from the master, but he had to accept it. He had to put away the painting with a bitter face and carefully keep it. At the same time, he said: "Thank you, Master, for giving the painting!" Then he continued to concentrate on practicing calligraphy.

Ye Wen, who had escaped from a trouble, felt guilty. He was very dedicated to Liu Muyan's guidance this day, and explained in detail the twists and turns of the pen. At the same time, he also taught some methods of practicing martial arts and exercising energy, teaching Liu Muyan how to use his own skills when writing.

The characters I wrote at the beginning were not good-looking, but after getting familiar with them, the characters I wrote were as strong as a stubborn one. Liu Muyan was overjoyed when he saw this and was so happy that he was many times happier than the painting.

But he didn't know that the teaching just now reminded Ye Wen of another direction, and Liu Muyan's performance just now was not like a person with no understanding. After thinking about it, he asked: "Mu Yan, it's almost half a year since you came to my Shushan. Have you ever thought about officially joining me in these days?"

Liu Muyan was writing happily, and was stunned when he heard this and asked: "Master treats students like a disciple who is personally sent to him. The disciples are very grateful. If you can learn a few skills, you will be satisfied and don't ask for more!"

Ye Wen said, "I just asked if you have thought about joining my Shushan Sect. Those who said it was useless!"

Liu Muyan immediately understood that Ye Wen wanted him to give him an accurate answer, and those twisted things were just useless to say. And depending on this attitude, if he said that he would probably be taken into the wall of the Shushan Sect and listed as a formal disciple, which would have to be recorded in the sect genealogy. It is very different from his current student who is just a nominal student.

He has lived on the mountain for a long time and has a rough impression of the Shushan Sect and thought to himself: "Although the Shushan Sect is not a famous sect in the world, it is also considered a righteous path in the martial arts world! Although I, a scholar, enter the martial arts world, is not very well-organized, but my master treats me personally and teaches my skills without hiding my own secrets. How can I just leave like this?"

After thinking about it, he finally felt that Ye Wen treated him very sincerely. In addition, the court did not prohibit officials from apprenticing to martial arts at this time, which had no effect on his future career. So he replied: "If possible, the students will naturally be willing to worship in the master's sect and listen to the master's teachings every day!" As for Ye Wen's age, he didn't care about these things. In the book, those who speak well were the first. Whether it was calligraphy, painting or martial arts, Ye Wen didn't know how much better than him, and he was more than enough to be his master.

Seeing that he was willing to join the Shushan Sect, Ye Wen was also happy and said with a smile: "You have already performed the ceremony of apprenticeship, so this paragraph is spared! After I followed me to worship the ancestor of this sect, I entered the wall of my Shushan Sect. As for the rules of our Shushan Sect, you should have understood something after living for so long, so I will not say more. Just this martial arts, you have to work hard!"

Liu Muyan originally thought it was nothing to join the Shushan Sect, but then she remembered that the Shushan Sect was considered a martial arts sect with some reputation in Pingzhou. Now that he has become the leader of the sect, his martial arts must not be left behind.

But he stayed for half a year and learned some kung fu, but he was still unrestrained. He only said that he had no talent and forgot this.

"Master, my disciple's talent for martial arts..."

"A word of words can make up for your shortcomings. Mu Yan, you are too late to practice martial arts, and you are past the best age to learn internal skills. In addition, you are weak, and you have just been adjusted. You are not even as good as ordinary people! But as long as you persevere, even if you cannot be famous in the world, you will always achieve something! If you are not determined here, you can practice martial arts and use it as a defense."

Ye Wen thought about it and said, "Although your internal strength is mediocre, you have a lot of understanding of the method of exercising and moving strength. I just passed on your exercising technique, which is mostly derived from the skill tricks of the Mian Palm Kung Fu of this sect. You have no stagnation when you learn it, which shows that you are still quite qualified! You just need to find the right technique to practice diligently!"

"What skills should disciple learn in the future?" After hearing this, Liu Muyan became interested and even had a vague expectation. After all, it is impossible not to envy him if he is with a group of people who can go high all day long. Whenever he sees Xu Xian dancing with a long sword and walking around the place he can't reach, he feels a little sad. He can only whisper in the place where no one is left: "Isn't studying good? He has to dance with a sword..."

"Uh..." Ye Wen pondered for a while, and finally saw the iron pen in Liu Muyan's hand: "Muyan, you are difficult to improve your internal skills. You can win with multiple moves!"

Liu Muyan nodded: "What should I do if I do in the future?"

"Well..." Ye Wen smiled and finally said: "You should continue to write and practice calligraphy now. Wait until you practice this word first! Remember to practice more of the exercise method I teach you when writing, it will be of great benefit to your martial arts practice!"

Although he did not get a satisfactory answer, Liu Muyan still has a direction to work hard now. As for the future, he can wait for a while before asking if his calligraphy has become a little successful.

In fact, Ye Wen only had a general idea in his mind. He originally thought that he should have been with Liu Muyan’s finger-bending soft sword, but Liu Muyan’s internal skills are not good enough now, so it is impossible to practice the finger-bending soft sword.

In addition, he thought about asking Liu Muyan to use the judge's pen, but the judge's pen focuses on attacking the enemy's acupoints. Now he can't even find the most basic judge's kung fu skills, and he doesn't even have a set of fingering to hit the acupoints. Otherwise, he can also use the fingering method to get a set of judge's kung fu skills.

He also considered practicing Qimen weapons for Liu Muyan, and finally found that the skill of Qimen weapons was harder to obtain than swordsmanship. Moreover, there were no sects in the world that used Qimen weapons in the world today. Those major sects either used swords or used swords, or simply used empty-handed kung fu.

After taking Liu Muyan to worship the ancestor and listed Liu Muyan as a formal disciple, Ye Wen explained: "Because you worshipped me as your teacher earlier than Jing'er, you ranked fourth. Don't call Jing'er randomly in the future!" Liu Muyan responded respectfully, and then talked to Ye Wen for a few more words before going back to rest.

Seeing Liu Muyan walking away, Ye Wenxing went to a place where no one was around, looked at the soil on the ground, and casually pushed out a pillar of air from his fingertips and sprinkled it. But when he saw the dust flying, he wrote a pair of words on the ground.

"Uh...it's a bit inappropriate to write this set of words now!"

Looking at the twenty-four words on the ground, Ye Wen thought about it and it was still inappropriate. What's more, he didn't know that there were many techniques in this skill, and it was really troublesome to restore it with the twenty-four words.

What's even more terrible is that these twenty-four words are too sensitive. If Ye Wen tidied up this skill, Liu Muyan took it out to fight with someone. After being seen, the prototype of the twenty-four words was revealed, how would he explain it?

"You can't ask me to find a piece of black iron to create two magic weapons, right?" Thinking of all the troubles, Ye Wen waved this idea and wiped out all the words: "Forget it, just think about other skills!"

Putting Liu Muyan's affairs aside, Ye Wen began to plan an engagement that made Ning Ruxue happy. This time he was not just talking, but preparing to promote it so that the entire Shushan County would know about it. He didn't want to make too much trouble, just let some people around him know about it.

At the same time, I sent someone to post a lot. Although I didn't say who to invite, I just indicated that I would make a marriage with Ning Ruxue after the New Year. I wanted to take care of the face issue, and I am afraid that there will be many people coming to congratulate me.

There are many things to pay attention to when sending this post, so some ordinary small families don’t need to be paid attention to. After all, the Shushan School is already much more confident now.

The Hushan Sect and the Tianle Gang must not be sent. Regardless of whether this matter has anything to do with people, the matter of face must be done well. Then there are those who are more intimate, such as Yueshan Escort Agency, the Xu family in Shushan County and the Shushan County Government Office, which have to be sent one.

There is probably no one coming from Shushan County. Even if you come, you will send at most an unobtrusive representative. This post is mostly a situation. The other two are equivalent to Shushan School, which is a family and must not be notified.

In addition, the only remaining sects on Shushan were invited by neighbors. After going to these, the only ones who could get the posts were the Mu Bang from Linshan County. This is considered that after the New Year, the Shushan School would open the industry to the Mu Bang territory and hand it over in advance and meet when opening a branch in the future.

At this time, Ye Wen realized that when his identity reached a certain position, some things were no longer just his own business. He was originally a very ordinary engagement, but almost the entire Pingzhou had to know that this was because the influence of the Shushan Sect was not that great.

When the power of Shushan Sect will increase greatly and affect the entire martial arts world, the news that Ye Wen will get married will probably be countless times more than this. It is like the wedding of the head of the Tianshan Sect a few years ago, and it has almost become a grand event in the martial arts world - it has also become an opportunity for the head of Tianshan Sect to show off his own sect's strength.

Unfortunately, Ye Wen's current influence is limited, and it is already a great achievement to make the entire Shushan riot.

What he didn't expect was that Ning Ruxue was very happy when he did this. Every day he always looked like he smiled when he saw him. Ye Wen secretly guessed that he had accidentally satisfied the vanity of women, because every woman had the idea of ​​marrying herself out in her heart. Although she had not yet married, Ning Ruxue was also very glorious.

After all, Ye Wen is not big or small now, and he is also a character. He gave the nickname "Gentleman Sword" in the world. As the martial arts people keep moving, this title has been vaguely spread to the two nearby states. However, the people there still have a vague impression of Gentleman Sword, and they don't care too much about it. They only know that there is such a person in Pingzhou, but this is already amazing.

"But, because it's too troublesome to send posts, and you have to wait for those who want to come to congratulate you, this day cannot be too close! There is no way to make it after the New Year, but you have to feel sorry for your junior sister to wait for a while..."

"What's the problem?" When Ning Ruxue mentioned this recently, she was shy and had a lot more feminine feeling than before, so even Ye Wen was surprised: "Just getting engaged, there was such a big change. Could it be that women at this time were two different creatures before and after marriage?"

And at the same time, on a certain mountain.

One of them stood in a wide hall and said with a sneer: "If you don't want toast, you'll have to hand over your daughter obediently. I have to force me to come to ask for someone in person." Next to him was a group of swordsmen in blue shirts, and the countless corpses on the ground were obviously done by these people who were still dripping blood on the swords.
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