Reverend Yuding twirled his whisk and listened with relish. Hearing what happened after the two met, he couldn't help but sigh: "Why in another world, the apprentice still loses his father and mother."

Is this life?

Mingyi lightly opened her vermilion lips: "Yes, but if it wasn't for this, how could we meet each other, and we wouldn't have the happy days in Hidden Sword Villa."

"Oh?" Master Yuding was a little curious about what his disciples would do.

Thinking about it, Ming Yi's lips evoked a faint smile.

West Lake Tibetan Sword Villa, each disciple of Tibetan Sword Villa must learn not only martial arts and sword casting skills, but also cultural courses.

The new kid Yang Jian also had to learn, especially when he was too young to learn martial arts and sword casting.

Zhuang Nei School invites disciples from Changgemen to be teachers. Not only is the culture profound, but even martial arts are proficient. The head is still very loud, but why did the disciple of Changgemen come to teach in Cangjian Villa?

When Changge's disciples reach a certain age, they will go out to travel. It just so happens that the disciple met a second lady from Hidden Sword Villa. The second lady is heroic and heroic. Both felt that it was too lonely to travel alone, so it was better to travel together.

Afterwards, the two fell in love, but the second lady was going back to Cangjian, and the disciple Changge was reluctant, so he followed, and finally stayed in the school in Cangjianzhuang to become a famous teacher.

Because Yang Jian came to the school for the first time, Ming Yi personally led him, telling him along the way: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Ji is not fierce at all, and he is very kind and gentle to the students."

Well, compared to his love affair with the second lady, the contrast is so cute. The second lady is very domineering, can carry an epee, and can beat a gangster, but in other respects, preschool children, but Mr. Ji can go up to the hall and down. The kitchen can sew clothes. In short, in Mingyi's eyes, Mr. Ji is a good wife and mother.

Yang Jian nodded after hearing this: "Yes."

Mingyi said confidently: "It's almost here, there is no one sitting next to me yet, so you can sit next to me, okay? My sister is also very good, and I can teach you."

"Senior Sister is very powerful."

"So nice."

Entering the school, Ming Yi knelt down and sat down in his seat, then waved to signal Yang Jian to sit over, Xiaotuanzi Yang Jian ran over and imitated Ming Yi to kneel and sit upright.

Mingyi pointed to those brushes, ink, paper and inkstones and explained: "This is a brush, you have to grasp it like this, this is rice paper..."

Xiaotuanzi listened very carefully. Although he knew this, he wanted to continue listening when he saw the young lady talking to him so seriously.

Soon, Mr. Ji came to the school holding a stack of books.

Mr. Ji was not surprised when he saw the little dumpling. Ye Hui had already discussed this matter with Mr. Ji before. The little dumpling was brought back by Ming Yi. The dumpling is still young, so he hopes to take good care of it.

Mr. Ji said, "You are Yang Jian."

Yang Jian nodded, still holding the brush in his hand: "Yes."

"Okay, are you five years old?"

"Ah."

After confirming his age, Mr. Ji knew what lessons to teach Yang Jian.

It's time for class, Ming Yi glanced at Yang Jian, he was not impatient at all, he was very stable, she was a little surprised, kids at this age are not easily distracted, like to go on errands, could it be because of Yang Jian's experience?

Because Ming Yi is already nine years old, what she learns is different from Yang Jian. Generally, the class is like this. Mr. Ji first teaches the courses to the younger ones, and then he teaches them to the older ones when they practice. Some then assign tasks.

There are not many children in the school, only a dozen or so, so it is not difficult for Mr. Ji to speak, even if the child is terrified.

Yang Jian's task today is to learn how to write his own name. Ming Yi watched him pick up the pen and write with a standard posture. The tip of the pen fell smoothly and he wrote his name very quickly.

After Mr. Ji saw it, he praised Yang Jian well. Yang Jian blushed and was very excited. He looked at Ming Yi, and Ming Yi smiled back at him.

However, in Mingyi's heart...

Why is this kid so smart? It's only his first day of class. Why is his handwriting so beautiful? People are better than others. He's so pissed off.

But immediately she regained her vitality, this is her brother, she brought it back, haha, look, her vision is good.

After class, Ming Yi planned to pack up his things and leave, but saw that he was still writing, so he went over to him and said, "get out of class is over now, we can go play."

Suddenly she saw her name written on the paper, she was stunned: "How can you write my name?"

Yang Jian touched his head and explained: "Because these two words are very simple, there are them in the book."

Goodbye, she doesn't want to talk, and her self-study ability is still so strong.

It's a pity that she just complained casually, she was still very happy, as smart as she was, she had less to worry about.

"awesome."

"I will work hard." Yang Jian clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

After class, Mingyi brought Yang Jian to her yard, and she asked Yang Jian to sit and watch her practice sword.

Yang Jian obediently sat aside, and Mingyi practiced the basic swordsmanship as usual, and then practiced the four seasons swordsmanship of the hidden sword.

After a set of sword moves, Ming Yi jumped in front of Yang Jian and asked, "How is it, how is it?"

"Excellent." But there were many doubts in his mind, and he always felt that there was something to be changed.

Mingyi happily leaned over and kissed Yang Jian's little face. After the kiss, she thought, Magji, when she was an adult, she liked to kiss cute children the most. Now it's not the past, she must change. Get rid of this habit.

Although Yang Jian didn't understand what this meant, his subconscious still made him blush.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll get you something." Mingyi put the light and heavy sword aside and ran into the room.

In fact, she didn't admit that she wanted to divert Xiaotuanzi's attention, and let her adjust by the way.

Yang Jian looked at the heavy sword with his chin resting on his chin. He just saw that Senior Sister Ming Yi swung it easily, so it shouldn’t be heavy. , picked it up easily.

As soon as Mingyi came out holding the pastry, she saw Xiaotuanzi actually picked up her epee.

!

She was taken aback, oh my god, she couldn't be more aware of the weight of the epee, how could Yang Jian be able to move it at such a young age, her whole body was going to be messed up in the wind.

Yang Jian saw Mingyi's expression was a little bit wrong and thought he was angry because he touched her things, so he immediately lowered his epee and bowed his head to apologize: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I shouldn't have touched your things."

Mingyi shook his head: "No, tell me, how can you handle it?"

The pastry in her hand was held tightly by her, and she really wanted to know why quickly.

"Is it heavy?"

"..." The pastry in Mingyi's hand was crushed to pieces.

Let her calm down, is it possible that everyone who enters the hidden sword has strange powers, it is unscientific, many of them in Zhuangzhong are acquired, and they are not from childhood, except for her...

"Senior Sister." Is he really a bad boy, making Senior Sister angry?

"It's okay, it seems that your situation is the same as mine, so it seems that you can learn martial arts earlier." Ming Yi patted his shoulder and comforted him.

She really can't stand the child's wronged appearance. The child's heart is very fragile and can be easily hurt. She has to make good repairs. What if her cute brother is afraid of her in the future.

Yang Jian's eyes widened and he stuttered: "Really, really?"

"Really, I'm going to talk to my second uncle now."

The action-oriented Mingyi soon came to the building outside the building. After hearing what Mingyi said, Ye Hui's heart collapsed. Why did he bring a child back just like his niece, born with infinite strength.

"Okay, Mingyi, second uncle will make arrangements for him tomorrow."

Mingyi clasped his hands and smiled happily: "Thank you, Second Uncle."

"Go, you guys have fun."

Ye Hui loves children very much, he should not be too strict with them, and he wants to give them a good childhood. Neither he nor his eldest brother had a very good childhood, and he doesn't want their children to be like them.

"Okay."

In the sword hut, Ye Boqiu looked at the two carrot heads, one big and one small, and asked in surprise, "Are you here to help?"

"En." The two radish heads nodded firmly.

"Okay, let's sort the ore."

It was a helpless move to come to the Sword Cottage to play. I have no novels to read and no games to play, and I don’t like other games. What I like most is helping out in the Sword Cottage.

At first, she was worried that Yang Jian Tuanzi would not like it, but he said that he would follow her, so let's come together, just in time to learn in advance, as a yellow jerk, even if he can't make a sword, he still needs to know some basic ores.

She picked up an ore from a pile of scattered ores and put it aside, explaining: "This is red copper ore, put it here, junior brother, it's best to recognize this one, look at this one in my hand and have a look."

Yang Jian carefully looked at the one in her hand, then went to pick it up from a pile of ore, took out a few pieces and handed them over: "Senior sister, is it this?"

"Yes, put the red copper ore over there."

"it is good."

Yang Jian trotted quickly to put the red copper ore away.

After putting it away, Mingyi took out other ores and explained them. The ores are colorful and have their own characteristics. Although some of them cannot be used to make swords, they can be used as decorations.

After sorting a small part of the ores here, Ming Yi randomly took out the ores to check Yang Jian's study content: "This is?"

"Yes, what about this one?" She took out another piece of purple ore.

"Amethyst."

"what about this?"

"Smoky Rain Stone."

……

All the ores were asked, without a single mistake, Ming Yi covered her mouth in surprise, oh my god, this brother surprised her so much, he is simply a genius, even an adult may not be without a single mistake.

"Senior sister, did I say something wrong?"

"correct."

Maybe a year later, she will have nothing to teach this younger brother, but the younger brother will teach her.

Ye Boqiu came to see their results, and when he came in, he saw well-categorized ores, and he pointed: "You all did it?"

"Yeah." Mingyi pulled Yang Jian and said proudly.

"Okay, okay." Grandpa Boqiu was very happy that the junior was so promising.

When he was happy, Ye Boqiu gave gifts to both Xiaotuanzi, a delicate dagger for Mingyi, and a small sleeve arrow for Yang Jian.

After receiving the gift, Mingyi said sweetly: "Thank you, grandpa."

Yang Jian also said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Hidden Sword Villa has never been stingy about cultivating outstanding disciples. Yang Jian's talent has been revealed, so he has naturally stepped up his efforts to cultivate them. What he has learned overlaps with Ming Yi's, and the two of them spend more and more time together, and their relationship also becomes stronger. Getting better and better.

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