Love In Jiu War's

Chapter 52: Shingen And Kenshin

In the end, Ming Lian saw her only son practicing with Tao Lulu and now Ming Fengying practicing with her husband. There was a feeling of sadness in Ming Lian's mind recalling Ming Fengying's cute face as a baby and when in the infancy, the infancy, after four years of age Ming Fengying always ran away from Pinyin Palace and went somewhere. All of that certainly made Ming Lian become worried and anxious with Ming Fengying.

Ming Lian looked at her husband and son who were training from the terrace of the Bei Tiger House. His eyes were amazed to see Ming Fengying growing so well, the once cute little baby was now holding a wooden sword and training with Shingen.

Ming Lian was a little sad because the things she taught her son were only through words and affection. Ming Lian was aware that if she did not have martial arts so Ming Fengying late - this ending was not being as spoiled towards her as she used to be, all of it certainly made Ming Lian feel a little lonely.

The look in his eyes looked at the sweat dripping from the faces of his husband and son, Ming Lian smiled faintly as Shingen and Ming Fengying bore many similarities.

Finished practicing, Shingen and Ming Fengying approached Ming Lian. Drinks and snacks had been prepared by Ming Lian only for her husband and son.

Ming Fengying looked at Ming Lian who looked sad, all that she could tell from her mother's face. Ever since the baby Ming Fengying had seen the smiling, laughing Ming Lian and sometimes the mother showed a sad look at her family.

"Mother why? Why does your face look sad?" ming Fengying asked Ming Lian after swallowing the snack that Ming Lian had made.

Ming Lian was silent for a moment hearing her son ask her, "No. Mother was okay - why, anyway," Ming Lian's gentle smile made Ming Fengying shut up, "You are growing up well, Ying'er." Ming Lian's hand stroked her son's hair affectionately.

Ming Fengying was aware that due to the end of this she was not beside Ming Lian, feeling guilty towards her mother who had raised her, Ming Fengying slapped both her cheeks.

Shingen and Ming Lian were shocked to see their son both slapping his own cheeks, Ming Fengying smiled after slapping his cheeks. Both of his eyeballs looked at Ming Lian sharply.

"Mother, Ying'er is grateful to be the mother's child. Ying'er wants to repay your services someday. So you don't grieve anymore." Ming Fengying said to Ming Lian with a determined look.

Ming Lian looked at the child just looking glassy, her hand that was stroking her son's hair was now hugging his child's body.

"Mother is just sad to see Ying'er getting further away from you." murmured Ming Lian to her son.

Ming Fengying returned her mother's embrace as she slightly sheathed her tears, after a while Ming Lian released her embrace on her son. Both of Ming Lian's hands touched Ming Fengying's cheeks.

"Training hard is the same father. Don't be easy to complain," Ming Lian said to Ming Fengying as she gently pinched her son's cheek.

Ming Fengying nodded softly while smiling at her mother, "Ying'er wants to continue practicing first mother, "then Ming Fengying stood up and walked with Shingen to continue her practice, "Mother look from there huh." added Ming Fengying.

Ming Fengying waved her hand at Ming Lian. The extensive training page is now filled only by the father and son who are training together. Shingen taught Ming Fengying how to use the tiger stream katana. Horses - horses that are natural and impressed to observe their prey are seen on the feet of Shingen.

Ming Fengying followed his father's direction and everything his father taught him. Shingen's wooden sword slash had always hit his son's vital point, the defensive stalks that Ming Fengying had used had not been able to fend off the swift attacks his father had launched.

Shingen smiled looking at the look in his son's eyes that showed enthusiasm. The slash of the wooden sword that Shingen glided at Ming Fengying was completely contained. Ming Fengying's body retreated a few steps back, Shingen's reflex speed making Ming Fengying have to give up after falling.

"Stand up!" shingen's orders to Ming Fengying. On the terrace, Ming Lian smiled happily, seeing her husband and son in training.

Ming Fengying stood up and again tried to master the horses - the basic horse of the tiger stream. The deceptive move that Ming Fengying used when stepping and intending to attack Shingen was still too rigid. Shingen easily repelled Ming Fengying's wooden sword slash with his left hand.

Shingen stared intently at Ming Fengying's eyes. The sharp look in Shingen's eyes made Ming Fengying distract her gaze from the Shingan wood sword. Both of his eyes continued to stare at Shingen unwittingly the wooden sword Shingen was already at Ming Fengying's neck.

"Is dad this strong? His strength was arguably included in the strongest person in Kuru!" ming Fengying's inner being was fooled by Shingen's sharp eyes.

"Kenshin, if this is a real fight then your life is already floating around, "Shingen told Ming Fengying.

"Yes father," Ming Fengying replied briefly.

Shingen smiled before kicking Ming Fengying's stomach but Shingen's right leg kick captured Ming Fengying's two hands. A wide smile was seen on Shingen's face as his son's reflexes increased rapidly even Ming Fengying was able to clap his right leg.

"Good Kenshin. Try taking your father's ass." Shingen tried to release his right leg which Ming Fengying had captured.

Shingen's quick and nimble footwork made Ming Fengying so overwhelmed. Both of his hands pulled Shingen's right foot and threw him over to make Shingen lose his balance, but Shingen's strength was beyond Ming Fengying's estimation.

"You're growing well, Kenshin." Shingen stroked Ming Fengying's hair affectionately and smiled faintly.

"Kenshin, you say?!" ming Lian's voice made Shingen and Ming Fengying instantly sculpt.

"Shockingly." Inner Shingen and Ming Fengying simultaneously when seeing Ming Lian stood up and walked towards the two of them.

Ming Lian frowned before smiling at her husband and son, "By the way I can hear your inner voice, "Ming Lian's smile made Shingen and Ming Fengying swallow spit and break out in cold sweat, "You guys must have told me I was scary, right?!" he added.

"Eh?" Shingen and Ming Fengying were shocked to hear Ming Lian's remark.

Ming Lian turned her face away before leaving her husband and son. His eyes glanced at Shingen and Ming Fengying who were still speechless and pecked at the courtyard of the Bei Tiger House.

"Tonight there's no rations for you two!" ming Lian firmly on Shingen and Ming Fengying.

"Mother.." murmured Ming Fengying looking at the increasingly distant Ming Lian.

"Wait here, yeah..." Shingen stroked Ming Fengying's head before chasing after his craggy wife. Ming Lian was always angry at her husband whenever Shingen called Ming Fengying by the name of Kenshin.

Ming Fengying nodded slowly and saw Shingen who was reflexively chasing after Ming Lian, "Will Harumin and I be like that?" ming Fengying thought with a faint smile.

Shingen immediately ran after Ming Lian to apologize. On the other hand Ming Fengying laughed softly looking at her father who was afraid of her mother's threat.

"I must master the science of the katana of the moon god that my father taught me.." Inner Ming Fengying stared at his wooden sword and tried to make footstep movements.

Ming Fengying wanted to master the moves and steps her father taught her. Seeing Shingen's unpredictable katana made Ming Fengying interested in learning all twenty-two of Tsukuyomi Family's Katana Technique in order to master all movements and be able to become like her father.