My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 93 I will teach you step by step as a teacher (please subscribe)
A trembling voice.

So soft.

As soon as he finished calling, Ye Qinghong suddenly lowered his head, embarrassed and regretful to the extreme.

She didn't even know how she yelled just now, she just felt that her heart was extremely complicated.

It's like turning the river and the sea.

Before he could react, he accidentally spit out the word.

""Finally pua...no!The probation was successful. "

Seeing Ye Qinghong kneeling in front of him with flushed cheeks, Fang Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

Of course he knew that it would not be that simple to completely influence Ye Qinghong and make this big apprentice let go of his hatred.

After all, the devil has done all kinds of bad things in these years, and these apprentices didn't kill him with a sword, which is the devil's luck.

No excuses!

I want the other party to be enlightened because of what I said.

It is true that some think too much.

The reason why Ye Qinghong yelled that word was purely because the scar from his childhood remained in his heart.

After struggling for so many years and suppressing it for so many years, I was lured out by my own words.

But it's also a good start...

At the very least, Ye Qinghong opened his heart, and the membrane between the two was completely torn apart.

"My dear disciple, I have wronged you all these years. Since you became a teacher, the master has never fulfilled his due obligations. Today, I will teach you the complete version of the shocking sword technique."

Fang Yang sighed, his eyes soft.

He stroked Ye Qinghong's hair again.

Afterwards, Ye Qinghong stood up from the ground.

Holding a long sword in his hand, his eyelids are drooping.

The flickering lights shone on her.

It made her side face a bit shy and bright, making her look even more attractive.

"You first show off your Shocking God Sword, and I will watch from the sidelines as a teacher and guide you."

"……Um."

Ye Qinghong nodded slightly.

Hold the blue shadow sword tightly.

Since she has been relatively nervous from the beginning to now, the hand holding the sword is also more forceful.

Qingyingjian couldn't help being shocked a little bit.

Obviously some pain.

Ye Qinghong was stunned for a moment, but he was a little dazed naturally, and let go of the sword in a hurry.

The Qingying Sword almost fell, but flew back again.

There were bursts of resentful sword chants, obviously complaining.

Ye Qinghong became more and more flustered, this kind of emotion was unprecedented for her.

From that little loli to now.

The moment she held the sword.

It is already a unity of mind and soul.

When have you been in such a hurry like now?
Totally unimaginable.

And the reason for everything is because there is an extra man next to her, and there is an extra master for her.

The night was dark and windy, and the two of them had just confided their hearts and yelled that shy word.

Coupled with the skin-to-skin relationship between the two just now, she always felt humiliated as if she had a private meeting with her master under the moon.

This is how it gets so confusing.

With a gentle breeze, Ye Qinghong took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, his mind was empty, there was nothing else but that sword.

Then...

call out!
The moonlight is bright, tearing the night.

Chopped on a piece of bamboo leaves.

Bamboo leaves snapped at the sound.

Obviously, failed again.

Fang Yang watched this scene and sighed. Although he does not have the blessing of the God-Shocking Sword Card now, the understanding in his mind will not be diminished.

His eyes are particularly vicious.

Therefore, it was easy to see that Ye Qinghong's sword was a failure, full of loopholes and without essence, the reason being that he was too single-minded.

That point of insight into the world of mortal affairs is missing.

In the words of the comics.

This sword is too boring!
No feelings!

Ye Qinghong stared at this scene steadfastly, at the fallen leaves on the ground, and also at the sword in his hand.

Dim vision.

Bite your lips.

A strong sense of frustration welled up in my heart.

Such emotions are also rare for her.

A swordsman should be indomitable. The heart of the sword includes not only talent, but also perseverance.

There is no setback again and again, and the sword is swung again and again!
Where did the invincible swordsman come from?

Ye Qinghong is also a very tenacious and stubborn person, he was never like this before.

But today, for some reason, in front of Master, she was very afraid of failure.

Maybe it's because when she was young, she always wanted to practice swords in front of the master and ask for praise.

What greeted us was Master's indifference again and again.

So this emotion has been pent up in my heart for too long.

Now that I finally got what I wanted, but it ended in failure, my heart is naturally lost.

"I'm so stupid, I can't even practice the simple Shocking God Sword. Now, Master must be very disappointed with me. He even left directly."

Ye Qinghong murmured.

He lowered his head remorsefully.

Until the pair of big hands hugged her into the broad arms again, patting her back gently.

Gently comforted.

"It doesn't matter, with Master here, Master will teach you how to practice swords by hand."

Fang Yang's voice was gentle, and he looked affectionate.

But the heart is very pleased.

Yes, it really failed.

If Ye Qinghong was really that genius, he would be able to master the Shocking God Sword once he practiced it.

Then why do you need him as a master?

How else would he show his concern and resolve his hatred?

And how to get marriage points?

Just turn your head and go, and don't be ashamed.

Now this situation is just right.

"Practice the sword hand in hand? This...is really like my father. Could it be that my master has really changed his mind and turned his back on the shore?"

Ye Qinghong froze for a moment, becoming more and more shy.

Haven't responded yet.

A big broad hand directly wrapped her slender palm.

After many years of sword practice, Ye Qinghong's hands were still a little callused, but since stepping into the realm of a master, washing the marrow and cutting the bones.

She wiped away these calluses.

A pair of jade hands returned to their original appearance.

So slender, so white...

It's like onion jade.

People can't help but want to play...

"Master, is this... to take advantage of me?"

Ye Qinghong was confused inside, a little shy, a little angry, and a little bit joyful.

Although even she herself didn't know where this joy came from.

Then, that soft voice rang in her ears again.

"Teacher, the night is lingering, and it is the time when the world of mortals is turbulent. We must seize this moment."

"You give up control first, let the master control your... sword!"

"Sense carefully how Master's hand...is wandering."

The steady voice woke Ye Qinghong up. When he looked up, he happened to see the impassioned and righteous Master.

So... full of guilt.

Master cleanly taught me how to use swordsmanship, but I actually had such thoughts.

It is really……

It shouldn't be.

She let go of her control of the Qingying Sword guiltily, and let the master hold her hand, and let her hand control the Qingying Sword.

Her cold, beautiful body was lying in Fang Yang's arms, and Fang Yang hugged her tightly.

The back was pressed against Fang Yang's chest.

The body was stiff and trembling.

His lips were almost bleeding.

(End of this chapter)