I don't want to be king

Chapter 118 Sword Technique

"very good,"

Hong Ying said indifferently, "If you can't become a grand master, it won't be of much use for you to live."

""

Do you have to die if you don't become a grand master?

Ye Qiu couldn't laugh or cry.

He remembered another sentence that the dead eunuch often said to the guards and those children: and the palace does not support idlers.

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the monster disappeared.

He sat paralyzed on the river bank, panting heavily, spitting out a little blood from time to time.

After spitting and spitting, after he got used to it, he couldn't help thinking, if he became a grand master, would he still be able to kill himself?

After thinking for a while, he quickly shook his head, he must not kill himself!

Hong Ying sat alone on a chair with his eyes closed, and the door of the room was pushed open, making an unpleasant creaking sound, but he didn't open his eyes either.

In Sanhe, besides Wen Zhaoyi, who else can avoid my own eyes and ears and walk in front of me easily?

Wen Zhaoyi walked up to Hong Ying's right hand and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, sniffed it, put it on the table, and said with a smile, "You dog slave, you have so many masters If you don’t drink good tea, you’d rather drink this kind of mess.”

"Being a servant naturally has the rules of being a servant. If the master doesn't give it to you, naturally you can't take it yourself,"

Hong Ying opened his eyes, took the glass of water into his hand, took a sip and said with a smile, "Wen Zhaoyi, why are you here today?"

Wen Zhaoyi smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of raising tigers?

People do no harm to tigers' hearts, but tigers hurt people's minds, what should we do? "

Hong Ying glanced at Wen Zhaoyi, and then said with a smile, "My lord said that tigers hurt people, and people also have the heart to subdue tigers."

Wen Zhaoyi said playfully, "Don't say what your prince said all day long, is there nothing you want to say?"

"He dare not!"

What Hong Ying said was categorical.

Wen Zhaoyi said, "Are you afraid of Jizhao Nunnery?

Otherwise, why do you want Ye Qiu to join the grand master so much? "

"It's just that I don't want the prince to suffer along with me,"

Hong Ying said slowly, "What about you, Wen Zhaoyi, when you really face Jizhao Temple?"

Wen Zhaoyi said bitterly, "Of course the hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable, and the old man naturally wants to kill the enemy with his own hands."

Hong Ying said, "The little ones understand."

"Your skill is improving so fast, this is what I didn't expect,"

Wen Zhaoyi sighed, "I thought you were lucky, but now it seems more than that, in time, I'm afraid I won't be your match anymore.

However, since you are loyal to the Lord, you have to hurry up.

I have practiced in the deep palace for dozens of years. I thought I could avenge my son, but unexpectedly, I was still defeated by her.

Now you, in the hands of my junior sister, I'm afraid you can't do ten tricks. "

Hong Ying was surprised at first, then bowed his head and remained silent.

Wen Zhaoyi smiled and said, "You don't have to be like this. My junior sister is a rare and extraordinary person in a thousand years. You can be proud of yourself if you can complete ten tricks from him."

Hong Ying raised his head and said calmly, "Wen Zhaoyi, it's already night, let's go to bed early."

Wen Zhaoyi got up, and as soon as she left the room, the rooster began to crow.

It's the end of autumn, but the temperature in Sanhe still doesn't mean to drop.

Ye Qiu was sitting next to Sun Yi with a bucket in his hand. The two looked at each other in surprise, why were their eyes swollen?

"You didn't sleep well last night, did you?"

Sun Yi spoke first, and each other had a tacit understanding.

Ye Qiu whispered, "This dead eunuch is really not fun!"

"Bold!"

Sun Yi finished speaking sharply, winked at him, and hurriedly whispered, "Don't take me with you if you want to die!"

"Humph."

Ye Qiu stopped talking to him.

However, I admit in my heart that his caution is right, I have personally experienced it last night!

That dead eunuch is simply not human!

This is the closest I've been to the brink of death in my life!

On this day, there was not a single person in the Hewang Mansion who was not bruised and swollen from the commander, guards, gatekeepers to grooms.

Of course, except Mingyue and Zixia.

His nose is bruised and his face is swollen, and he can't show his face in front of the lord, otherwise he can't explain well in front of the lord, and he will have to be beaten, maybe even worse.

Everyone in Hewangfu was in danger for a while, and fell into a tense and chilling atmosphere.

The knockout round of the guards is about to start again.

Anyone who fails to meet the assessment requirements of Manager Hong can only leave.

After leaving, whether to return to the capital or continue to stay in Sanhe and join the guard, made many people waver

Ye Qiu originally stood upright in front of Hong Ying, but there was something wrong with how he stood, so he couldn't help but knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "Please advise me."

"Well," Hong Ying sat on the chair and lightly closed the tea lid, "You are a swordsman, so our family will teach you a sword called the evil sword."

Evil swordsmanship?

It sounds so high-end, so awesome!

Ye Qiu said happily, "Thank you, Manager!"

Kneeling is not in vain!

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first come out of the palace,"

After Hong Ying finished speaking, he dropped a knife, "Go, you are not bad, even if you bleed a little, you won't die."

"Self Palace"

Ye Qiu was stunned, his lower body felt cold, and he unconsciously tightened his grip.

Although he has no desire for men and women, it doesn't mean he wants to be a eunuch!

Hong Ying glanced at him again and said, "How about our family help you?

Just get used to it. "

"Boss!"

Ye Qiu burst into tears.

This is the first time in his life that he cried out, "I don't want to leave the palace, you are so merciful, let's change to another kung fu, shall we?

I have thrown away the sword now, and I will never practice sword again in this life! "

Hong Ying said indifferently, "Don't practice swords?

That's a pity, you are a good student of swordsmanship. "

"no no!

Sir, you misunderstood! "

Ye Qiu hurriedly said, "Now I hate swordsmanship!"

After saying this, he could feel his sword heart trembling and dripping blood.

In order to be a complete person, he can only violate his own sword heart!

"I don't learn this, I don't learn that, you are embarrassing our family."

Hong Ying threw the teacup onto the table.

Ye Qiu was stunned.

This is the evil sword technique.

what is that?

You only gave one option!

He wished he could bang his head against the wall and just die!

"Boss, I can learn Yuan Gong!"

With a strong desire to survive, Ye Qiu ignored the tears on his face and said loudly, "Please don't worry, manager, I will definitely study hard!"

Hong Ying frowned and looked at him for a while.

Ye Qiu was terrified.

Then he said, "Boss, if I'm really not good enough to learn Yuan Gong, can we switch to evil swordsmanship?"

At this moment, he was really scared out of his wits.

Hong Ying said slowly, "That's also very good."

From then on, Ye Qiu, like Yu Shi and others, formally began to practice Yuan Gong.

He works harder than anyone else.

After all, there is a risk of being cut off at any time.

He really didn't want to be a eunuch.

(End of this chapter)