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Jingshu heard the sound of gold and iron outside the temple, and it would be unfair to regard the two enemies as one, not to mention Ye Ying was only a 14-year-old boy.She was sweating anxiously on her forehead, and when she heard a muffled groan from the three of them fighting, she subconsciously grabbed the neckline, but she didn't dare to poke her head out of concern.

"Withdraw!" Unexpectedly, the sword point that came out of the criss-crossing sword Qi hit his shoulder, Brother Ba Dao took a step back, looking at the yellow-shirted boy, he felt that he was becoming more and more unpredictable.After using a set of saber techniques, not only did the opponent not retreat, but he took a good look at his own moves. If he continued to fight... He held down the fat man who was still about to attack, "Let's go first."

Fatty You couldn't believe his senior brother was injured, and seeing that Ye Ying took advantage of the situation to withdraw his sword and didn't intend to take advantage of the victory, he made some calculations and helped his senior brother to retreat quickly.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Ye Ying watched the two of them go away without a trace, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The mysterious sword skills of the Ba Dao Liu family cannot be understood in a short time. If they fall into a protracted battle, they will be at a disadvantage. Shu, he could only let the two of them go.

The cold eyes fell on the dilapidated temple gate and warmed up slightly. Ye Ying walked in. There was a cloud of smoky green curled up in the ashen corner, and the falling black hair was messy, covered with white wall ash, far away. When you get close, you can still see her small body trembling.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, he raised his head buried on his knees, and the boy who squatted down halfway had picturesque features, and his clear gaze was steady and unwavering, and he didn't look like he was injured.Jing Shu's eyes suddenly turned red, and she took a rough look at him with watery eyes, but the fog still blocked her vision after all.

Dou Da's tears rolled down his half-red and half-white face, and were wiped away by warm fingers on the way. The bright red palm prints had not faded after a night. Seeing it felt pity, Ye Ying touched it lightly and sobbed softly. His head counted as comfort, "Go back, Aunt Lan is still waiting for you."

Jing Shu rubbed her teary eyes, her petite body leaned forward, and her pink arms directly wrapped around Ye Ying's neck. The latter was stunned for a while, thinking whether to push her away, when she felt the tenderness in her arms. The little man trembled uncontrollably.

Such a young child must be terrified when encountering such a thing.

Forget it, Ye Ying sighed secretly, patted the head buried on his shoulder, stood up with a pair of soft legs, the heavy weight in her arms easily brought back long-lasting memories, "If you grow up, I will I can't hold you anymore."

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the little girl seemed to be hugged even tighter. He smiled slightly, his silent eyes were covered with a soft light, and he turned and walked towards the direction he came from.

On the quiet country road outside Manlong Town, the boy in yellow was walking steadily towards the Tibetan Sword Villa. The morning breeze was blowing, bringing in the moisture from the West Lake. Ye Ying listened to the gradually easing breathing in her ears, and opened her mouth after a little thought Asked: "Do you know why those two sneaked into the village last night?"

Sniffing, Jing Shu said in a muffled voice, "They said they wanted to sneak into the Famous Sword Conference, but they don't know anything else."

Ye Ying frowned, she really came for the famous sword meeting, but seeing that they broke into the village last night, they only hurt people and didn't take their lives, so their instincts are not bad.After a while, he realized that Jing Shu spoke very sharply just now, instead of gnashing her teeth as before, "How did you find those two people last night?"

"I heard it." Jing Shu lay on Ye Ying's shoulder and stared blankly at the small ruined temple that was getting farther and farther away, still afraid in her heart.

Thinking of her being able to come and go with birds, combined with what she saw and heard, Ye Ying intuitively felt that this little girl had a lot of excellence, she was definitely not an ordinary child.He asked a question, and Jing Shu answered, articulate and well-organized, and when he finished understanding the ins and outs of what happened last night, he just walked a hundred steps away from the hidden sword villa.

He put Jingshu down, "If someone asks you the question after returning to the manor, don't be too honest, just say that those two people knocked you out and left you somewhere and then leave. You are here."

Biting her pink lips slightly, Jing Shu nodded.

"That's good." Ye Ying touched her drooping head, she looked very comforting when she was docile, "Hurry up and go back, Aunt Lan should be in a hurry."

After returning to Luomei Residence, Gu Xinlan saw Jing Shu who had disappeared all night, hugged her and wept with joy, "Thank God, it's a good thing you're fine, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

Raising her small hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Gu Xinlan's eyes, Jing Shu opened her big black eyes, "Mother, don't cry."

Gu Xinlan couldn't calm down, she dragged Jingshu to look at it several times, the slap marks on her face were horribly swollen, she must have suffered from the thieves who took her away, so she hurriedly peeled an egg for her She rubbed her face and felt relieved to make sure that there were no other injuries on her body.

"Where is the young master? I have to thank him very much."

Ye Ying sent Jingshu to the gate of the courtyard and told her that today is the first day of the Famous Sword Conference, and there are many important matters in the village, so she and Gu Xinlan should stay in the room and rest, and he will come to see her after he has settled the trivial matters.

Seeing Gu Xinlan looking around, Jing Shu pulled her sleeves and yawned, "Mother, I'm so sleepy."

Jing Shu was still a six-year-old child, she was kidnapped and dared not sleep all night, Gu Xinlan hugged her to the bed with distress, and fell asleep after a while.Looking at the little girl curled up on the bed, Gu Xinlan didn't dare to take a step away, for fear that she would be captured by someone again in the blink of an eye.

Due to the fame of the first famous sword meeting in Jianghu, the number of people watching the sword in the hidden sword villa increased sharply this time, and there were only seven people who held the sword post and participated in the sword capture. They were Tuoba Sinan, who was known as the sword master , young Tiance general Li Chengen, Shaolin abbot Li Junyan, the lay disciple's first disciple, a young man sent by the master of Changge sect who didn't know martial arts at all and suffered serious internal injuries, Li Wangsheng, the second disciple of Lu Dongbin, Shence general Wu Jing and Hong Chen. The heir of the faction, Wang Yifeng.

Today is the first day of the competition. Last night, the order of the competition was set. General Tiance Li Chengen went first, but his opponent was the seriously injured teenager. After playing, the opponent directly abstained.Although I don't understand why such a person came to the Famous Sword Conference, he won the first round after all.

Because Li Chengen was unscathed, the competition entered the second round immediately. Shence general Wu Jing came on stage. Tiance and Shence had historical grievances. In addition, there were many people in the two camps. This battle was also extremely anxious. .

Ye Hui searched through the crowd, and finally found his elder brother who was watching the two people coming and going on the stage intently, "Brother, father asked you to wait for him in the study after this match."

"Okay." Ye Ying nodded, her eyes still on the stands.

Ye Hui heard his response and saw that he was like this, so he had no choice but to not bother him, thinking that he should save the praise that Aunt Gongsun said to his father today until later.

The second match ended and Li Chengen lost. To ensure fairness, the third match had to wait for Wu Jing to recuperate for a few days, so today's match came to an end.

Ye Ying came to her father's study, Ye Mengqiu came after a short while, he bowed slightly, "Father."

"Yeah." Ye Mengqiu took his seat and waved away a group of servants, "You worked hard yesterday, did you find that child?"

"I've stayed by Aunt Lan's side, and I'm fine." Ye Ying still bowed her head respectfully, her clear eyes showed no emotion.

"That's good, but who did it?"

Leaving out the part about Jing Shu, Ye Ying only chose important things to explain: "It was two Ba Dao disciples who intended to sneak into the Famous Sword Conference. After being discovered, they escaped. When I arrived, they were nowhere to be seen."

Ba Dao... Slightly squinted his eyes, Ye Mengqiu felt complicated when he mentioned this sect, "Have you fought against them?"

"Never."

Ye Mengqiu looked at his son standing in front of him with his head bowed. Ye Ying had been taciturn since childhood. Even as a father most of the time, he couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart. If what Aunt Gongsun said today was true, it would be a mistake all these years He is dead, and Tuoba Sinan seems to be appreciating him before...

"This Famous Sword Conference has gathered a lot of masters of swordsmanship. If you are interested, you can observe it carefully, which will be of great help to your future sword training. If you don't like the rest of the trivial matters, let Ah Hui handle them."

There was a turmoil in her heart, Ye Ying felt that her father seemed a little different today, "... yes."

The servants came to report that the seriously injured boy sent by the head of the Changge sect to participate in the famous sword competition was different, and the father and son broke up after a short conversation.Ye Ying returned to Luomei Residence alone. It was almost dusk at this time, but he saw a small figure picking up something under the tree in the front yard, so he held his breath and stood at the door quietly watching.

The bright yellow shadow landed firmly on the top of Jing Shu who was buried in picking out the dead branches and leaves, combing the feathers with her pointed beak, and scratching her little head under her feet with her claws from time to time, as if urging her.

Jing Shu stood up holding the picked branches, her eyes were a little dark, she shook her head subconsciously, but forgot that there was a guy on her head, and threw it out directly.

The little yellow bird flew up just in time before falling to the ground, flapping its wings and protesting around her.

Jing Shu pursed her mouth and hummed softly, she deserved it.

As soon as he turned around, his dark eyes saw the boy in the yellow shirt standing at the gate of the courtyard. His mouth was slightly opened, and he stepped back habitually. He seemed to have thought of something, and obediently stood where he was.

"Hi, Young Master."

When Ye Ying stepped forward, she heard the voice of greeting, and her footsteps stopped for a moment. No one around was sure that it was Jing Shu who called. He looked at her, "What are you doing?"

"Make a nest for the stupid." Jing Shu replied honestly, the voice of twittering exploded in her ears as soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head and stared, if it wasn't for the sake of it helping her rescue, she would not give this Stupid birds make nests, and if they are stupid, they should be called stupid. "It's just stupid, and it's lazy."

Seeing that one person and one bird were about to make a noise again, Ye Ying felt helpless. He pressed Jingshu's head, his fingers were long and strong, but the force of falling was exceptionally gentle.

Turning her dark eyes around, she pursed her lips and fell silent. The little yellow bird was swept away by that clear gaze, and then flew up to the branch with interest while pecking its feathers and looking at them.

"You have a very good relationship with it."

Jing Shu glanced at the stupid guy on the tree, and hummed reluctantly.

"Have you ever thought about going to Zhuangzhong School?" Ye Ying saw that Jingshu only stayed in the courtyard all day, except for the handymen, no one talked to her, only this yellow bird was her companion, and she thought she was talented, it would be a pity if she was left idle like this , "There are many Tibetan sword disciples in the school, you can study and read with them."

Blinking, "Mother agrees, I will go."

Of course Gu Xinlan agreed, she looked happily at Jing Shu who was following Ye Ying, seeing her daughter growing up day by day, but she didn't want Jing Shu to go her own way.Jingshu has been very intelligent since she was a child, if she teaches her well, she will be able to find other ways out, and she will not be doing some work of serving people for the slaves and maidservants, "If the master of the young village has this intention, the servants will be grateful!"

Hidden Sword Villa is currently holding a famous sword meeting, and the disciples in the village are not in the mood to study. The teacher waved his hand and allowed those disciples who were in Cao Ying to take a vacation. He was thinking that he would take this opportunity to rest for two days, but greeted There is a distinguished guest.

"Master Shao, why did you come here?" The teacher looked at Ye Ying, who usually rarely showed up, standing in front of the hall, and was extremely surprised.

A boy with long hair suddenly poked his head out from behind Ye Ying, and looked at the forty-year-old man in front of him with nimble eyes, and then at Ye Ying, seeing the latter nodded slightly, he stood in front of Ye Ying respectfully and saluted, "Hello, sir. .”