When you become the elder sister of the male god [Comprehensive + Sword III]

The next day, Mingyi woke up and found that the carriage was already driving, and the little boy had already woken up. He looked at Mingyi with fluttering eyes, saw Mingyi opened his eyes and smiled happily: " Sister, you are awake."

"Hmm." Mingyi rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the little boy's rosy face, couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching it, it was so soft.

The little boy didn't dislike Mingyi for pinching his face, he thought it was a sign that his sister liked him, so he smiled even brighter, Mingyi's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he was about to be unable to restrain the strange aunt cells in his body Oh, why are children so cute, I can't stand it anymore.

Soon, when they arrived at the small town, Ye Ying took the woman to the county government office and reported the woman's crime. In the hall, the woman refused to admit her crime, and said that Ye Ying and the others broke into the private house and took her away. son, and tied her up, she cried like pear blossoms and rain, making others feel soft-hearted.

Mingyi was very angry, it was too much for the villain to sue first.

So she touched the little boy and asked him to tell the truth about yesterday, but the woman said: "Children are naughty and like to lie."

The county magistrate knew women, and felt that a woman's behavior should not be like this, but the man in the golden dress didn't look like a bad person, and he felt that he was about to be messed up.

Ye Ying told the facts unhurriedly, and then said one by one: "..."

According to Ye Ying, the county magistrate checked the imprint on the boy's neck, which was about the size of the woman's palm, and took out a dagger. The shape of the dagger was the same as that of the local foundry. After checking, the woman really ordered it The list, and that is Ye Ying's strength, even the little girl next to Ye Ying can carry such a heavy weight, it is not easy to kill someone, they have no motive to kill at all.

There are too many loopholes in the woman, and she was finally sentenced to punishment.

After the matter was resolved, Mingyi and the others should leave, but the little boy chased after him, his face wrinkled into a ball and pulled Mingyi: "Sister."

Mingyi stopped and touched the little boy's head: "What's wrong?"

"I'm alone, and I can't bear my sister."

Yes, the father died, the stepmother was arrested, the little boy really became an orphan, Ming Yi glanced at Ye Ying and made a decision in his heart, then asked: "Daddy, can we take him to hide the sword?"

There are also many orphans in Hidden Sword, some were thrown at the gate of Hidden Sword when they were young, and some were rescued by disciples.

"Mingyi, you have to ask his opinion first."

well?That means Zhuang Hua agrees!

Mingyi bent his eyes and stretched out his hand: "Will you go back to Cangjian Villa with me?"

The little boy nodded and held Mingyi's hand. He is alone now, it doesn't matter where he goes, and he likes this sister who saved him very much. He will be very happy with his sister.

"Okay." Mingyi pulled the little boy into the carriage.

Ye Ying raised the corners of her mouth and followed.

On the carriage, Ming Yi asked curiously: "Father, how do you know that there is a mark on his neck, and the dagger is made locally and not bought outside?"

Ye Yingduan sat and explained: "It feels different, the skin after injury is different from normal."

"What about the dagger!"

"The mark, when I rescued him, I touched the mark on the collar around his neck. It is a mark that differs between each casting shop. I felt the same mark on the dagger."

Mingyi blinked, Zhuang Hua was really careful, she didn't notice, and Zhuang Hua couldn't even see it.

Ye Ying entered meditation, and Ming Yi didn't bother Ye Ying anymore, so she started talking with the little boy, and Ming Yi asked, "I don't know your name yet, can I tell my sister?"

The little boy replied, "My name is Yang Jian."

"..." Mingyi's heart was in a mess, what the hell, he saved a little boy with the same name as his male god Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, what a coincidence.

The little boy looked at Mingyi who was in a daze and felt aggrieved: "Does my sister think my name is not nice?"

Mingyi shook his head vigorously: "No, no, it sounds very good, Jian, happy and auspicious, very good."

"Yeah." The little boy had a little blush on his face. Many people thought that the word "jian" meant eradication and annihilation. They thought his name was not good, but they didn't know that it also meant happiness and auspiciousness. It was the first time his parents treated him. look forward to it.

After rushing for many days, I finally arrived at the West Lake Cangjian Villa. Ming Yi was excited when she arrived at Cangjian, and went home, but she completely forgot the punishment she was about to accept. The little boy stared at the Cangjian Villa. Eyes: "(*@ο@*) Wow~."

The hidden sword villa has beautiful scenery, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the house also has its own characteristics, and it is really big.

"This is my home, Xiao Jian, come with me, and I will show you around."

Mingyi immediately dragged Yang Jian to run, and Mingyi would introduce it in detail every place he went. Yang Jian was a little confused. He was still a child, and he didn't understand many things, but seeing his sister like this He happily explained to him, but he still nodded and kept the words in his heart.

After leading Xiao Jian to see some of the places she often visited in the Cangjian Villa, she thought that every disciple who entered Cangjian had to go to the building outside the building to meet the second uncle first, so she took him outside the building building.

Ye Hui was overjoyed when he saw Ming Yi's figure: "Ming Yi, you are finally back."

He patted Mingyi's shoulder again: "You must never run away from home in the future."

"..." Please don't talk about black history.

Xiao Jian glanced at Ming Yi, it turned out that her sister had run away from home, looking at Xiao Jian's eyes, Ming Yi lowered her head even more, she was ashamed of herself.

"This little boy?" Ye Hui asked because he had never seen him before.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, Xiao Jian was rescued by my father and me, and he will stay in Cangjian from now on, he is a disciple of Cangjian."

Ye Hui nodded: "I see."

Turning around, he said to Xiao Jian: "'Xiu Shui Lingshan hides the trace of the sword, don't ask the rivers and lakes to cast a green front. You are a gentleman, and a pot of warm wine is sent to the sky." In a word. This village is famous in martial arts for casting famous swords in the world, and also has a very unique emphasis on sword casting and sword repair. It is said that a sword is like a person, and a sword is like its name. Those who view swords with skills stop at skills; view swords with skills Those who are lazy in the art, only those who accompany the sword with their hearts can master the supreme swordsmanship. Let me ask you, do you want to take the West Lake Tibetan Sword as your home and officially become my Tibetan Sword Villa?"

Xiao Jian glanced at Mingyi, Mingyi nodded, and he replied: "I am willing."

Ye Hui smiled: "From now on, you are the official disciple of my Hidden Sword Villa. From then on, you must stick to the oath you made today, with the three-foot Qingfeng by your side, and the sword whistle only in your heart!"

Mingyi yelled: "Second Uncle, Second Uncle, Xiao Jian doesn't understand what you said, so let's wait for him to answer later."

He glanced at the short Xiaojian, who looked like he was only five years old, that's right, I'll ask him when he's older.

"You are now a disciple of Hidden Sword, and I am your Senior Sister, you will call me Senior Sister from now on!" Ming Yi was very young in Hidden Sword Villa, and everyone called her Senior Sister, she thought she needed a soft Junior Brother.

Xiao Jian nodded obediently and called: "Senior Sister."

"Good boy." Mingyi happily patted Xiaojian's head, "I'll take you to your room."

"Ah."

After settled down with Xiaojian, Mingyi returned to her yard, and then the wet nurse said a word: "The master asked the young lady to hand in the house rules as soon as possible."

"..." The hand was about to break.

So she went to the study and started to copy. She kept copying a book written by Zhuang Hua, and yawned from exhaustion after only a small part of it. She herself, no one else to blame.

The pen in her hand was grasped very well at the beginning, and it seemed that the pen was about to fall down while writing. Seeing that this copy of the house rules has not been copied yet, there are ten copies in total, which is so cruel.

It was very late, and she was still writing quickly. The wet nurse came over to pass on the news: "The owner of the village said that the handwriting must be neat. Otherwise, it needs to be copied again."

"Okay." Her small face became a big embarrassing character. If she continues to write today, her handwriting will definitely not pass. She should copy it tomorrow.

After stopping, she washed up and lay down on the soft bed. She couldn't help rolling around, and the bed in her own room was the most comfortable.

In the disciple's room, Xiao Jian hadn't fallen asleep yet. He had never slept in such a good room, and he was a little unaccustomed to it. His pillows were always hard, and the quilt was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, but here The quilt is very soft, the weight is very suitable for him, and the pillow is very comfortable to sleep on.

He is looking forward to the days to come, and for some reason he especially wants to get close to the young lady who saved him. The young lady's name is Ming Yi. He likes to see the young lady's smile the most. It looks like sunshine, warm and bright , but he doesn't like the sun very much.

Waking up the next day, Mingyi was about to start his daily sword practice. Originally, there would be dessert after sword practice, but now, there was no dessert. Looking at the empty plate, Mingyi sighed.

Because she was fined to sweep the sword house for a month, she now has to go to the sword house after practicing sword. On the way, she saw Xiao Jian in Ji Tai's school uniform and said hello: "Xiao Jian."

"Sister."

"It's so cute." Ming Yi looked left and right, no matter how you look at it, it's very cute.

Knowing that Mingyi was praising him, he patted his head in embarrassment, Mingyi saw that the time was approaching and said, "Ah, I have to go first, Xiaojian, someone will take you to the Hall of Fame."

"Goodbye, Senior Sister." Xiao Jian was a little disappointed, thinking that he could study with Senior Sister.

Hastily rushed to Jian Hut, Ye Boqiu sighed softly, alas, the child is still young, how can she be punished to clean Jian Hut, but even though he is Ye Ying's elder, but Ye Ying is the owner of the big villa, he still has to abide by the rules Yes, Ye Ying said that if he wants to be punished, he must be punished, no matter how much he loves the little boy, he can't help it.

Mingyi raised her head and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, how do I clean?"

Ye Boqiu handed over the tools, and pointed to a few places near the Jian Hut: "First clean up the dust there, and then go to sort the ore, and finally go to the nearby iron ore and come back."

"Yeah." Mingyi took the tools and started cleaning.

Ye Boqiu looked more and more distressed, such a sensible brat, how could he be willing to punish her, but, have you forgotten that she ran away from home not long ago.

Sure enough, as soon as he felt distressed, he forgot all the shortcomings of the child.

Mingyi took a big broom and started to clean it carefully. The Tibetan sword disciples on the side looked at it and wondered if the owner of the villa had been punished a bit too much. Would it be good for the little lady to sweep with a broom bigger than herself, but they were sent down I can't help her because of the order.

Zhuang Hua, who has been taking the blame all the time, Zhuang Hua knows Mingyi's abilities, those little daughters who can't stop her, the little daughter's strength, ahem, is great.

"Grandpa, I'm done sweeping. I'm going to sort the ores." Ming Yi went to report to Ye Poqiu and went on to the place where the ores were placed to sort them.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Ye Boqiu sighed and went on to do his own thing, unable to help, unable to help, feeling very sad.

Mingyi thinks that Zhuang Hua really did it with good intentions. These are all practices, which can strengthen her own abilities.