Chapter four hundred and twentieth eight is no longer a waste child
In the Yujia Castle on Cuiwei Mountain in White Jade City, Ye Weiqing is drinking tea and chatting with her grandmother, uncles and aunts at this moment.
I have to say that the red leaf tea from my grandma’s house does have a unique flavor, with a strong aroma and deep red color, giving people a warm and enthusiastic feeling. After Ye Weiqing took the first sip, she fell in love with this kind of passionate but not superficial tea.
unique drinks.
Seeing that Ye Weiqing's teacup was empty, Yu Qing'er immediately picked up the teapot, filled it up for her son very carefully, and then brought the teacup back to Ye Weiqing. Such attentive and thoughtful service made other people look at it with expressions.
of envy.
"Little sister, brother, my tea cup is also empty, come over and refill it for me!" Yu Si said playfully. As he spoke, he pointed to the empty cup in front of him.
Yu Qing'er just smiled at him without saying anything. She walked to her mother and filled Mrs. Yu's cup with tea, then returned to sit down next to Ye Weiqing.
Yusi was still watching eagerly, seeing that after she had served my mother, she had no intention of coming to him and went back directly. So he shouted: "Little sister, you are too partial, why should you give me..."
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Yu, who was sitting in the middle, saw her face sinking and said, "What? Do you have any objections to your sister pouring me tea?"
"Uh, no." Yu Si was glared at by his mother, and was immediately frightened and lost his temper.
After Mrs. Yu heard what he said, she smiled again.
Yusi saw that his mother was not really angry, so she boldly said: "Sister, why do you give to this boy but not me? I, my brother, can't stand being so partial to him."
Yu Qing'er smiled slightly and said: "Fourth brother, you are serious. Why should you argue with a child? He is still young and weak. Why are you, a big and thick adult, doing anything with him?"
Child? Weak? Is this talking about one-night stand? Yusi felt that his little sister's words made her fall to the table.
Sister, do you know that the child you are talking about is already a sword master, and dozens of saint-level masters have died in his hands. This young man is a sword master known as the Saint Slayer.
You actually said that he was weak. If he was weak, wouldn't everyone else be terminally ill?
In the eyes of a mother, no matter how old her child grows, he will always be just a child in her eyes. What's more, Yu Qing'er has been in a coma for more than ten years. In her impression, her son is still a child.
So although we now see that Ye Weiqing has grown up, subconsciously, he is still the child who needs constant care.
But her words greatly stimulated Yu San and Yu Si. They had seen Ye Weiqing's skills countless times, witnessed the countless miracles he created, and experienced the countless brilliant achievements he created.
Moreover, Yu San, a second-level sword master, once suffered a loss at the hands of Ye Weiqing, a so-called weak child. Although he was not careful at the beginning, he was able to fight with a second-level sword master and even injured him.
No one can be called weak in any way!
Yu San couldn't stand listening anymore. Thinking back to the time when he was injured by Ye Weiqing, he felt that he had to remind his little sister and let her know what kind of terrifying existence his son was, otherwise he would let her say that again.
If you go on, you will die of depression.
"Little sister, you have always said that your precious son is weak, so do you know what the current level of this weak child you talk about is?" Yu San asked directly.
When Yu Qing'er heard Yu San's words, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared. Her face turned a little miserable, and she said in a reproachful tone: "Third brother, why are you so good at improving your cultivation? Even if my son can't practice,
,Does anyone still dare to bully him?"
After speaking very domineeringly, Yu Qing'er still didn't shut up. She looked at Yu San and continued: "Yes, the third brother said that on purpose. Isn't it because he doesn't like his feelings, but because he wants to bully him? Huh?
That’s true, but don’t blame me for being rude!”
As she said this, Yu Qing'er even let out her aura, and as soon as she let it go, she would retract it, but it would also make everyone present feel her cultivation.
"You, your, your cultivation level?" Mrs. Yu looked at her daughter in surprise. She just felt the aura of the Sword Master from her daughter. How is this possible? You know, your daughter is a demonic cultivator.
What a waste! And even before she went crazy, she was only an intermediate swordsman. How could she become a swordsman all of a sudden?
Everyone else also looked at Yu Qing'er with shocked faces. Only Yu San and Yu Si did not show any surprise. They had seen similar things many times, so they were not surprised.
When this boy treats diseases, he always improves his cultivation by a large amount. Although his younger sister seems to have improved a bit this time, after all, he is treating his mother, so this boy must have tried his best, so
With the current results, there is nothing surprising.
Yu Qing'er saw everyone looking at her in shock, and she felt even more proud. She said in her heart that although my son cannot practice, his medical skills are amazing. He can not only cure diseases, but also help people improve their cultivation.
, no one of you can compare!
She didn't know that her son was no longer the useless magic weapon who couldn't practice. Today, Ye Weiqing is already a veritable top master.
"It's all thanks to Wei Qing. When I woke up, I found that my cultivation level was suddenly promoted to Sword Master." Yu Qing'er said very proudly, while holding Ye Wei Qing's hand, her eyes were gentle.
Look at him.
"He is really the Sword Master!" Everyone said in surprise, and at the same time they turned to look at Ye Weiqing again. Now everyone once again experienced the ability of this legendary magical prince to create miracles.
Yu Qing'er looked at Yu San and said jokingly, "Yes, he is the Sword Master, so if you dare to bully me in the future, Third Brother, be careful that I will cause trouble for you."
"I bullied him, but he bullied me, okay? Sister, didn't you hear people were laughing at someone just now who competed with his nephew and lost? And he was beaten into panda eyes by his nephew. That unlucky man,
It’s me, your third brother!” Yu San said with an aggrieved look.
Yu Si beside him also said: "Yes, little sister, this precious son of yours is no longer a waste who cannot practice. Now even I, a second-level sword master, may not be able to beat him."
!”
"Really, really?" Yu Qing'er asked excitedly. After hearing what her two brothers said, she couldn't believe her ears. Her son's inability to practice has always been her heartache. She once wanted to make her son
She practiced cultivation, traveled all over the world, encountered countless dangers, and finally came back defeated. She never thought that now, this heartache no longer existed, how could this make her unhappy.
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