[Yi Tian] Shallow look at the test lamp

The cold wind in the valley in winter seems to be unable to get out, it is always flying, whistling and rolling indiscriminately.

It was cold everywhere, even if I was wearing a small rabbit down jacket, I would still be shivering from the cold.

Seeing this, Senior Sister Bei next to me took off her fox fur and wrapped me up from head to toe.

I rubbed against her arms flatteringly, Senior Sister Bei covered my cheek with her warm hand, and my stiff face also felt bursts of warmth.

The master walked in the front, wearing a light gray gauze robe, floating like a fairy.Her old man is only 47 or [-] years old. In terms of appearance and figure, she is generally considered a heroic and beautiful elderly woman.

This trip is intended to bring back Senior Sister Ji who has been missing for four years.

... I belong to the reserve team.

Senior Sister Ding turned sideways gently, blocking the biting cold wind that was supposed to rush towards me.

But she did it extremely covertly, no one noticed.

I twitched the tip of my nose, which was reddish from the cold, squinting my eyes to enjoy the warmth brought to me by the senior sisters.

I have never been clear why Senior Sister Ding insists on acting like a vitriolic, mean and eager for quick success in front of ordinary people, even Master.

Moreover, every time Master Lei Ting was furious, Senior Sister Ding would be punished to go to the back mountain to think about her mistakes and not eat or drink for several days.

She didn't care, but I was so distressed.

Quietly asked her why, Senior Sister Ding just squeezed me into a round shape and sighed: "I won't go into details with you, Wen girl, you are still too young, how can you understand at only 12 years old."

Then I'll ask her when I'm ready.

Suddenly, a woman's exclamation came from a distance: "Let me go!"

Why?Could it be——

I looked in amazement, but it was still difficult to see the figure clearly. It is probably because my internal strength is not enough, and I can't achieve the skill of looking far away.

The master shook his voice with internal force, and said coldly: "Xiaofu, why are you so unbelievable?"

Sister Ji's surprised and delighted voice came from a distance: "Master!"

Immediately, a beautiful shadow ushered in, Senior Sister Ji, who had not seen her for four years, knelt down and kowtowed to Master: "Master."

The master snorted: "I haven't pissed you off yet, so it's finally okay."

Senior Sister Ji's complexion was like snow, and she knelt down without answering.

Senior Sister Ding next to me smiled coldly, and I looked at her in surprise—when Senior Sister Ji fled four years ago, Senior Sister Ding was there at the time, and no one except her knew what happened that night.

From this point of view, there must be something hidden about what happened that day.

Senior Sister Ding never does useless work, but on the surface, most of the things she does are inflamed.

I couldn't figure out her intentions, and I didn't want to interfere with her plans, so I watched in silence as Master reprimanded Senior Sister Ding.

When I went back, I made a bowl of longan and yam porridge, which I was good at, for Senior Sister Ding as a comfort.

Senior Sister Ji was accompanied by a petite and cute girl who was four or five years younger than me. Upon closer inspection, she was seven points similar to Senior Sister Ji.

"You are the head of the Emei Sect? I beat your disciple, what do you do?" A slightly old voice came out, and I looked at the old woman carefully, but I always felt a little out of place.

So I secretly tugged at the corner of Senior Sister Bei's clothes: "Senior Sister Bei, that mother-in-law doesn't seem too old."

I lack internal strength, but there are two subtle points - one is the perfection of martial arts moves, and the other is this vicious look that makes me complacent.

In the end, Master did not praise me as usual, but gave me a hard look, and reprimanded: "The elders are talking, why do you little baby interrupt me!"

Seeing this, I quickly pretended to be trembling, but I was thinking about it in my heart.

Master has always been gentle and kind to me, never harsh words, but after meeting this mother-in-law, he tried his best to reduce our sense of existence to zero, which shows that this mother-in-law has a lot of origins.

Weird and weird, although the mother-in-law is old, she can't see the weakness that should be at this age.

Ouch!

Senior Sister Ding pinched me with her normal face, and I grinned in pain, but I couldn't say anything, so I had to keep rubbing the waist that was pinched by her.

It's too bad, Senior Sister Ding told me to be cautious in my words and deeds before leaving. Today I challenged her bottom line many times, and I can't calm her down without eating a board when I go back.

Tears, you must cook the porridge well, so that the punishment can be reduced.

The master glanced at Senior Sister Ding, seemed to agree, and then said to the mother-in-law in front of him, "Good fight. You can hit as you like, and it's none of my business if you beat her to death."

I was so startled that I almost jumped up—Master has always defended our shortcomings, even if we offended outsiders and we were clearly wrong, she would argue and defend to the end.But now that he said such unfeeling words, he must not treat Senior Sister Ji as a disciple of Emei!

Sure enough, Senior Sister Ji also understood this truth, her expression was sad and painful.

After hearing this, the mother-in-law waved her hand and said calmly: "Ahem... I have no grudges against the Emei faction, one fight is enough. Ah Li, let's go."

I looked at a girl who seemed to be the same age as me. She looked sweet, but she had a few abscesses on her face. I don't know what kind of poison she had.

She nodded obediently and gently, dragged the little boy beside her and followed the mother-in-law to the distance.

The master said in a low voice with emotion: "...if only Wen girl is so good."

I blushed and looked up at the sky.

Then, the little boy jumped forward and bit the little girl who was pulling his wrist. The little girl burst into tears and shouted, "Zhang Wuji! You, you little bastard, how dare you bite me!"

The little boy bit harder.

I said silently: "..." The image of the cute little girl was shattered.

The master tilted his head: "...they are all the same."

I rubbed against Master, making a cute gesture: "I am much more flexible than her!"

By the way, I made a few flexion and stretching movements according to the words, but unfortunately, I wore too many clothes, and it looked like a cocoon.

Received a doting finger from the master.

The boy named Zhang Wuji let go after a while, and ran back all the way, no matter what the little girl called him, he didn't respond, and ran to the side of the valley in a hurry.

Wasn't he very close to Senior Sister Ji just now, why didn't he come here?

I thought that the mother-in-law would take him away forcefully, but she carried the little girl named A Li and floated away: "Don't think about it if it shouldn't be yours."

Seeing them walking away, the master stood still for a moment, then turned and walked towards the thatched hut where Sister Ji lived.

The two senior sisters Ding Bei and I also followed.

But the master stopped him: "Wen girl, you stand outside for a while."

I had a bad premonition in my heart. Could it be that the master wanted to clean up the door so that I would not see blood, so he ordered me to stand outside?

But after thinking about it, I obediently accepted the warm current of zhenqi that Master temporarily circulated on my body, and stood not far from the house like a statue.

Senior Sister Ji followed with a pale face.

At any rate, she also took good care of me four years ago, so when she passed by me, I whispered comfortingly: "Senior Sister Ji, Master is only angry for a while, when the time comes, you admit your mistake and you'll be fine."

Senior Sister Ji smiled wryly: "I'm not you, let alone committed a heinous crime. Master can't forgive me..."

Seeing that the reassurance failed but made her even more worried, I touched her nose and felt embarrassed.

monstrous?It's too exaggerated!

I don't believe that Senior Sister Ji can do anything like murder and arson.

The little girl beside her also wanted to follow in, still yelling words like mother.

When I saw this scene, there were many doubts in my heart.

Senior Sister Ji put the girl's hand in mine, and said softly to her: "You are playing with Sister Wen outside, don't come in."

She whispered to me again: "Girl Wen, this is my daughter Yang Buhui. I feel that time is short, and I hope you will take care of me and not regret it."

daughter?Entrust to me?

What a big burden... I feel hopeless for the future.

I pulled the girl, feeling like I was holding a hot potato, so I could only watch Senior Sister Ji walk into the house and shut the door tightly.

The girl turned her head and asked me in a clear and sweet voice: "Sister, why does mother want us to stay here?"

I patted her on the head and warned her not to talk too much.

Looking around, I quietly took her and sneaked to the back of the house, and found a small opening to look at the situation inside the house.

Unexpectedly, that Zhang Wuji was also squatting aside watching, we bumped into each other and looked at each other.

It seems that this kid saw Yang Buhui next to me, and even softened his expression towards me, and even made room for me on purpose.

I looked at him a little strangely, and scratched in his palm - what are you doing here?

He also imitated me and stroked my hand like this - I was afraid that his cruel hands would tell lies and hurt Aunt Ji.

Poisonous hands without salt?

I had never heard of this person before, so I couldn't help feeling puzzled, and quickly wrote on his hand——Who?

Seeing my suspicious expression, he motioned me to look into the room, and then wrote on my hand—the one with the tallest face.

I saw him smearing on my hand. I guess he originally wanted to write "cheekbone", but there were too many strokes, so he changed the cheekbones at will.

I looked into the room, so I twisted his hand hard to vent my anger!How dare this kid scold Senior Sister Ding!And made up such a ghost title to insult her!

By the way, I also returned the share that Senior Sister Ding twisted from me just now.

Zhang Wuji was in pain from being twisted by me, but he was also afraid of being known by the people in the house, so he had to swallow it hard.

With such a forbearing temper, he is a person who will become a big event in the future.

I praised him and scolded him severely.He deserves it, call him random nicknames!

At this moment, I don't know that he didn't make up the nickname, but that Monk Peng, who almost died in the hands of Senior Sister Ding four years ago, was talking nonsense to save Senior Sister Ji, but Zhang Wuji and Chang Yuchun saw it in the dark a whole process.

Zhang Wuji broke away from my hand while I was in a daze, and with a sullen expression on his face, he hurriedly wrote in my hand——Why are you screwing me!

I glared back at him, turning my head and ignoring him.

There seemed to be several cold currents in his body, he was very surly and reckless, presumably he had suffered some kind of internal injury, he would not live long... it is better to treat him better.