Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 60: Counter-attack martial arts NP text (8)

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Too much trouble, when they stopped and went to Yuezhou City, there were only three or four days left before the start of the martial arts conference.

The martial arts has been calm for a long time, and most of the people in the arena are full of enthusiasm for the upcoming martial arts conference. Almost half a month in advance, there are people in the city of Yuezhou who have a bold behavior with swords and knives.

Except for a few invited sects, most of the other people can only live in Yuezhou City. With more people, the inn in the city will be full of business. Whether you are a rookie in martial arts or a famous hotel in the world, almost all of them are gone. Good location. Either a few people get together to live in a large room, or the general will live in a simple and inferior room.

How many martial arts people who walk the rivers and lakes have good tempers? All of a sudden, there were many conflicts in the city due to the competition for housing, and almost broke the leg of the government servant in the city.

Fortunately, Yesinian does not need to worry about this. Yuezhou City is a big city. There are many properties here without Islam, and among them there are well-prepared houses.

The carriage passed in front of the inn where the people were like weaving, and went straight to the south of the city.

After the car turned a street, just listening to the crowds, it was not lively, Ye Si Young picked up the curtain of the car and looked out. Apart from the people of the saber, they were all businessmen trying their best to sell. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. , Some doubts.

At this time, it should naturally be the performance of the Almighty Disciple. He keenly sensed the puzzlement in the eyes of his master, Yun Buqi carefully drove the carriage, and smiled and explained his master’s confusion: "Master Lord, today is the fifteenth, and there is exactly a fair."

There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, and Ye Sinian's gaze could not help but add some interest. He glanced at the pedestrians in various dresses, and listened to the accents of the sky and the north and the north, and thought of his own home. The disciple stayed on the island and rarely touched outsiders. He moved in his heart and suddenly said: "Would you like to take a look?"

Yun Buqi blinked in surprise. He knew his master's Xijing character. There is no market on the island, but Master has never been there even once. How did he come up with this idea now? ?

Although he was full of doubts in his heart, Yun Buqi had never known that he rejected his master, so he immediately agreed upon hearing this, and drove the carriage aside to stop.

Yesnian was about to go down when he lifted the driving curtain, when he saw a slender and powerful hand stretched out in front of him.

Yun Buqi raised a slightly attentive smile on his face, and looked up at the master who looked down on him with scorching eyes.

The man is at the best age. His figure is slender and strong because of martial arts. The black clothes conceal the smooth muscles on his body, but he can't completely conceal the rushing on the face, which makes people want The charm of a mature male who is holding his breath.

The stretched out hand tightened a little, Yun Buqi blinked, hiding the burning light in his eyes.

Although he has long been accustomed to taking care of his disciples, Ye Sinian still feels a little helpless at this time.

Although he felt a little inappropriate about his behavior in the public, but with the full of expectation of the upper disciple, Ye Sinian instantly put that kind of inappropriate feeling behind him.

My disciple is filial to himself, what's wrong? !

Hands clasped, Ye Sinian got out of the car with Yun's brilliant smile.

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"Golden hairpin and hosta! Buy it back and give it to the lady!"

"Wooden combs, tips and purses! It's cheaper! Come and have a look!"

"Candied haws! A penny a bunch! Sweet and big candied haws!"

"..."

Various shouts came to my ears. I haven't been close to such a lively and noisy occasion for a long time. A smile flashed on Ye Sinian's lips, and he joked to the stupid disciple behind him: "What? Haven't seen it?"

"Huh?" Yun Buqi suddenly returned to his senses, and suddenly hid his hands behind him, staring blankly at the teacher who was full of jokes.

Yesnian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his phoenix eyes swept lightly. He glanced at the hands he hid behind him, but did not ask anything. Instead, he withdrew his gaze and repeated it in a good mood: "This seat...I I ask if you haven't seen it before."

The right hand hiding behind him was clenched tightly. Yun Buqi glanced at the lively bazaar in front of him, smiled and said, "Of course I have seen it. Whenever the bazaar, many people will come in the city. At that time, I can get more copper plates than before. That was my happiest time."

Speaking, Yun Buqi curled his lips as if he was nostalgic, and looked at Master and said, "But then, Master appeared, so every moment becomes the best moment."

Yesnian was a little distressed at the beginning, but when he heard his last sentence, the distressed mood suddenly disappeared. He glanced at him sideways and said: "Greasy mouth and tongue!"

Yun didn't give up a smile or explain, he just pulled his sleeves and walked deep into the market. As he walked, he said: "Master, I will take you to eat delicious food!"

Yesnian shook his head. Although he didn't say anything, he was still affected by what he said. At this time, he saw him making inappropriate actions by pulling his sleeves, and there was no rebuke. Mind, follow his will and walk forward.

As he walked ahead, Yun Buqi saw that the people behind him did not refuse, and a glimmer of success flashed in his eyes quickly.

"How about this candy-fried chestnut?" Yun Buqi shrugged his nose and looked back at Master with gleaming eyes.

The sweet glutinous scent filled the air, and it smelled really good. Ye Sinian nodded noncommittal to the twinkling eyes of Shang'er.

Getting an affirmative answer, Yun Buqi immediately smiled and pulled him forward.

The diligent shopkeeper filled them with sugar-fried chestnuts, and looked at them with a smile, and praised: "This little brother is really handsome! Your brother is also a talent in Yushu Linfeng! I don't know who it is! What kind of people can raise a son with such a good character!"

Yun did not abandon the paper bag handed over by the boss. He couldn't help but feel a movement when he heard what he said. He didn't refute the misconception of Master as his elder brother. Instead, he smiled and nodded in acquiescence.

Yesnian, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but he himself didn't have the habit of explaining to irrelevant people. He only thought that his disciples were the same, so he didn't care too much.

But soon, he realized that he shouldn't let it go.

Slantingly glanced at Yun Bu Yi, who was smiling smugly beside him, Ye Sinian raised his voice slightly and said, "What do you call me?"

"Brother!" Yun Buqi smiled and stretched out his hand to him, lying on his palm with a few peeled chestnuts.

"It's not big or small!" Ye Sinianfeng stared, and whispered: "Who made you call that way!"

Yun Buyi smiled and said, "Isn’t that you want to conceal your identity? If someone else knows that the master is so young and accepts disciples, they will have doubts in their hearts, maybe they will pay attention to us, although we are not afraid of trouble. , But the less trouble the better!"

"Strong words!" Ye Sinian gave him a silent glance, but still reached out and took the chestnut in his palm.

Seeing that he did not strongly object to Yun Buqi, the secret thoughts in his heart increased, but he did not show it at all. The smile on his face was clean and sunny. He smiled and curled his eyes, as if he was satisfied with a prank. The children are average.

So, in the lively market, Ye Sinian listened to the disciples behind him constantly calling himself—"Brother"

"Brother! Look there is a candied haws seller!"

"Brother! The wooden comb there looks pretty good!"

"Brother! I can't walk anymore..."

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

The young man's voice lingers in his ears, softly intimacy, and when he calls Brother Brother with a hint of coquettishness, it really touches people's hearts.

But for some reason, it is obviously a normal name, but Ye Sinian has an unspeakable sense of shame from the bottom of his heart.

It's like...

It's as if there is something hidden behind these two words.

But...

Yesnian glanced over the excited disciple who was full of sunshine beside him, feeling that his thoughts were simply inexplicable.

It's just kids who like to play, where's the secret mind?

Thinking that his apprentice had been alone since he was a child, and had no playmates after being brought into Islam by himself, Ye Sinian suddenly realized that he was a little incompetent.

Although the disciple has never shown that he needs a playmate, how can he ignore such a big problem?

Damn it!

Yesnian, who was caught in self-blame, forgot that Yun Buqi was always the only one willing to contact him. It was not that no one tried to be friends with him back then, but they were all rejected mercilessly without exception. .

In the young Yun Buqi's heart, he and Master will always be together, and only each other will stay together forever.

Playmates are nothing but light bulbs that are eye-catching and may distract Master’s attention.

Naturally, he would not allow that kind of person to appear.

The gaze that Master fell on her body contained unbearable distress, and Yun Buqi had always been good at trying to figure out his own master's mind. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Where did this distressed emotion come from when I was walking around the market? Could it be that I had performed too much and made Master misunderstand that my previous life was too hard and I had never seen the world? This...

Is this good or bad?

Yun Buqi looked at the silver ring in his hand tangledly, somewhat uncertain.

He just wants to give himself some opportunities to take advantage of it. If he really makes his master feel bad, then it is absolutely worthless!

He hasn't come up with a reason yet, and Yesinian has walked out of the feeling of self-blame and distress over there.

After making up your mind, you must pay more attention to the physical and mental health of your apprentice. Ye Sinian rarely showed a hint of amiable expression on his face, and said softly: "Don't give up, like this?"

Yun Buqi was almost scared by the abnormal Master and threw the ring in his hand. You must know that since he was ten years old, on the one hand, he felt that he was already an adult, and on the other hand, he was trying to exercise his xinxing, Master. He never showed such a soft and caring expression directly on his face again.

Especially... calling my name so softly...

Don't give up...

Don't give up...

The two words came out of the master's mouth, and they were... so attractive!

The surprise on Tu'er's face is clearly visible, and Yesinian will naturally not miss it. An awkward look flashes in his eyes. He pursed his lips, and directly reached out and handed a few golden leaves to the boss, saying: "Is enough? "

"Enough is enough!" The boss glanced at the handsome boy in front of him and nodded hurriedly.

Yesnian glanced at the dumb disciple next to him, and said: "If you like it, keep it."

After that, he turned and looked at the stall next to him.

Yun Buqi stood there in a daze. He glanced at Shizun Xin's long back, and then looked down at the ring in his hand, which was not a good material, but the engraver was not bad.

Finally, he slowly tightened his hand.