I bought some small lanterns on the way, and came to the river together. The two put their written wishes into the lanterns and closed their eyes to make a wish. After opening their eyes, the two looked at each other, smiled and put the lanterns together. into the river.

Many varieties of lanterns in the river complement each other, adding a festive atmosphere to the festival.

There is an arch bridge by the river, and many people on the bridge are flying lanterns, the little brothers and children run very fast, Fang Ming found them waving to him on the bridge before he noticed.

He walked over with a big lantern in hand, and when he got in front of them, he asked, "Would you like to let it go?"

"Yeah." Ming Yi nodded immediately.

Xiao Jian also nodded.

Putting up lanterns is also a technical task. Ming Yi and Xiao Jian failed to do it for a long time. Fang Ming looked at them and said, "Let me do it, you two fix the lanterns."

Not as skilled as others, they could only listen to the instructions of their seniors. The two of them held the lantern steadily, and Fang Ming took out the torch and began to fiddle with it. It didn't take long for the two of them to feel the continuous upward momentum of the lantern.

"To the bridge."

"Oh."

When they reached the bridge, the two slowly let go of their hands, and the lantern floated into the air. It became smaller and smaller, and the pattern could not be seen clearly. Finally, it turned into a little light and disappeared into the vast night.

After putting off the lanterns, Mingyi rubbed her stomach, she was hungry...

Xiao Jian also felt very hungry, of course, they hadn't had dinner after playing for a long time.

Brother Fang Ming was very careful and noticed that they were already hungry: "Let's go, let's go have dinner."

Actually he was hungry too.

On the Lantern Festival, there are always glutinous rice balls in the store, and Fang Ming ordered three bowls of glutinous rice balls for everyone.

After waiting for a while, the younger brother brought up the glutinous rice balls. The white, tender and round glutinous rice balls lay obediently in the bowl, which was very gratifying.

Mingyi picked up the spoon and stuffed a glutinous rice ball into his mouth. After biting the outer skin, the stuffing inside flowed out, and the fragrant sesame smell came out.

Blowing gently, the heat was steaming, and she couldn't wait to finish eating the glutinous rice balls in the spoon.

After eating one, she didn't want to care about other things anymore, so she wanted to eat in silence. Soon, she finished three bowls of glutinous rice balls.

After eating, she looked at Xiao Yang Jian and Senior Brother Fang Ming. They hadn't finished eating yet. In an instant, she felt extremely embarrassed, but those two were obviously used to Ming Yi, a big foodie. Xiao Yang Jian asked, "Senior Sister , are you full?"

"... I'm full, I'm full." At first she was taken aback, and then immediately said that she was full.

It's no wonder she's not an idiot.

Facts speak louder than words!

The bright moon hung high, and many pedestrians on the road dispersed. The cold wind blew the lanterns, and the lanterns collided with each other, making a rattling sound.

"It's time to go back."

"Ah."

Today, the two little people had a lot of fun and were very satisfied. At this time, it is time to go back and have a good rest. After all, they will start studying again tomorrow.

As the days passed, Ming Yi and Xiao Yang Jian had been practicing swords together. For some reason, Yang Jian's talent was very good, but the swordsmanship of using hidden swords always felt a bit awkward.

After a long time, Xiao Yang Jian was a little depressed, he couldn't even use the complete sword technique of hiding a sword, Mingyi comforted him: "Let's go, let's go to Daddy, Daddy must know the reason."

According to Mingyi's guess, maybe Yang Jian's situation is the same as Zhuang Hua's.

Zhuang Hua agreed to Ming Yi's request. In fact, even if Ming Yi didn't ask him, as the owner of the hidden sword, his disciples should solve their problems. He said: "You use a set of four seasons swordsmanship."

Xiao Yang Jian nodded, found a place and asked, "Master, is this okay?"

"can."

Xiao Yangjian started to use the Four Seasons sword technique, and the sword technique was scattered. Every time, he felt that his hands were not used to this kind of sword movement, and he couldn't turn around.

Ye Ying said: "Stop, I already know your problem."

Ming Yi anxiously asked: "Daddy, what is Xiao Jian's reason?"

Ye Ying sighed lightly: "He is not suitable for the sword technique of hiding the sword."

Xiao Yangjian was very frustrated, and his voice was a little choked: "Master, do I not have the talent to learn swords?"

His tone was not a question, but a statement, obviously confirming that he had no talent.

Mingyi looked at Xiao Yang Jian distressedly. Xiao Yang Jian had always wanted to practice martial arts well, but now he said that, how uncomfortable he must be, maybe she shouldn't have brought Xiao Yang Jian here.

Ye Ying shook her head: "Not really."

All of a sudden, the two raised their heads, and Ye Ying explained: "Actually, his swordsmanship has reached the state of returning to the basics, but I discovered it too late. His body has the instinct of using a sword, but he forced himself to practice the swordsmanship of hiding the sword." , This is not conducive to his development, which will lead to this."

Little Yang Jian rekindled hope: "Then what should I do?"

"Don't force yourself, follow your own instincts."

Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it wasn't that the talent was bad, but that the talent was too high, and the physical instinct was so heaven-defying.

After the problem was solved, Ming Yi directly took Xiao Yang Jian to the competition.

Mingyi pulled out the light sword: "Xiao Jian, come on, use your physical instinct to fight me once."

"Okay." Xiao Jian took a deep breath and got ready.

Mingyi paid great attention to proportion during the sparring, and Xiaojian no longer put his mind on the hidden sword and swordsmanship, but followed his own body instinct.

Xiao Jian's eyes became sharp, and he stabbed out with a sword. Mingyi immediately blocked it with his sword, but was suddenly hit and fell to the ground.

Mingyi watched in surprise, Xiaojian reacted and immediately went over to pull Mingyi up, he felt very guilty: "Senior sister, I'm sorry."

Mingyi patted the dust on his body and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's really amazing, it seems that I won't be protecting Xiao Jian in the future."

Xiao Yang Jian's face was a little red, and he said excitedly: "I will protect Senior Sister."

"Okay."

But Mingyi didn't expect that what she said casually was firmly remembered in Xiao Yangjian's heart.

In summer, when the weather is the hottest, Mingyi still has to learn how to forge swords in the Jianlu, which is the condition she promised Ye Boqiu before, since she wants to learn, she can't be afraid of any hard work.

Ding Ding Dang, a hammer and a hammer knocking, the strength of each hammer must be prepared, otherwise the sword embryo would be abandoned.

Mingyi is very careful and concentrates on casting. The sword she is casting now she wants to give to Zhuang Hua. Before that, she struggled for a long time whether to give the first sword to Zhuang Hua. In the end, she felt that it should be given to Zhuang Hua. Hua, even if the casting process is poor, but how could it be possible to forge a sword overnight, Zhuang Hua will definitely not dislike it.

Ye Boqiu continued to guide him, he knew that this was what Mingyi wanted to give to Ye Ying, and Mingyi wanted to do it very delicately.

The sword given to Zhuang Hua, Ming Yi felt that it didn't need to be too fancy, simple and elegant is the best, and she also tried her best to lean in this direction.

For almost a whole summer, she stayed in the sword hut, and her whole body was dark, but maybe it was because she was too white before, it was not ugly, but a very healthy feeling.

After casting, she also wove a tassel with her own hands. After knitting, she ran to ask Xiao Yang Jian for advice.

"Brother, how is it, how is it?"

"nice."

The tassels are very delicate and elegant, and the pendant made of blue crystal is hung with light-colored tassels.

Xiao Yang Jian asked: "Is it for the big villa owner?"

"Uh-huh."

Suddenly, a red sword tassel appeared in front of Xiao Yang Jian: "Send it to you."

Xiao Yangjian took it over: "Send me?"

"Yeah, your bare sword is so ugly, how about it, I think red is suitable for you."

"Yeah." Xiao Yangjian replied quickly, and the tone turned up.

"Then I'll go to Daddy's place first." Ming Yi patted the shoulder of Xiao Yang Jian who was shorter than him and left.

In front of Tianze Building, Ming Yi quietly touched Zhuang Hua from behind, Zhuang Hua raised the corners of her lips slightly, but did not speak, since his little daughter wanted to play with him, how could he not cooperate.

The little hand touched Zhuang Hua's shoulder, then beat it, and squeezed it again.

Ye Ying was extremely helpless: "Ming Yi."

"Daddy." Every time Zhuang Hua could accurately guess it was her.

Sitting down, Ming leaned on his chin and looked at Zhuang Hua's face that hadn't changed in ten years, so envious.

Ye Ying felt Mingyi's gaze, alas, his little daughter liked to look at his appearance since she was a child, and everyone said that after watching him for a long time, she got used to it, and it was normal, but he always felt that his little daughter had never Tired of.

Ye Ying sighed lightly: "Mingyi, what's the matter?"

"Daddy, guess what?"

He didn't need to guess. On the day Mingyi decided to cast the sword, Ye Boqiu told Ye Ying about it, and said to Ye Ying, even if the sword Mingyi cast was not very good, don't dislike it, Balabala ordered pile.

"do not know."

Mingyi was not discouraged and continued to say: "Daddy, guess again, okay?"

Zhuang Hua is so witty, so he must know.

Ye Ying shook her head lightly, Mingyi had no choice but to give up, and directly took out the forged sword and handed it over.

Before it was handed over to Zhuang Hua, Zhuang Hua said, "I know that Ming Yi gave it to Dad to forge the sword himself."

"!"

QAQ, it turns out that Zhuang Hua knew, was she teasing her before that, why Zhuang Hua also learned to be cute, tell her, who made Zhuang Hua bad!

Zhuang Hua, can you make it up or not? Your image of a cold, male god is almost gone.

"Daddy." Mingyi called out a little angrily.

Ye Ying gently stroked Mingyi's head, and soon Mingyi changed into a happy tone and acted coquettishly: "Daddy."

No matter what she does, Ye Ying can control the speed very well.

"Daddy, quickly evaluate the sword I forged."

Ye Ying caressed the blade of the sword and began to test it. After a while, he replied: "It's okay, but I can't grasp the details very well. You must know that the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant's nest, and details determine everything."

"I'll work hard." She already knew it would be this kind of evaluation, hey, but it's good enough.

Ye Ying was very moved. This was the first sword that Mingyi forged. Although it was ordinary in his eyes, it had a completely different meaning. This was much more gratifying than that he had forged a good sword.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to be able to see with his own eyes, so that he could clearly see the bright smiling face of his little daughter.

Mingyi said: "Daddy, can you give it a name?"

Ye Ying nodded, he thought for a while, and said.

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