Chapter 4: Xue Yi
Lao Dao had no choice but to turn around, "It's okay to stay, but I don't have time to take care of her, her diet and daily life will be yours in the future, if you want, stay!" ā
Xiao Yichen jumped up happily, "Master, I am willing." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Finally has a companion, Master, you can name her. ā
Lao Dao looked at her, and felt uncomfortable, such a young child had wronged her by following him to practice in such a harsh environment, but if she hadn't been saved at that time, I am afraid she would not have died. Lao Dao patted Yichen's head, his eyes showing love, "If you pick it up in the snow, it's called Xue'er." ā
Yichen jumped into Lao Dao's arms, his little face wrinkled together, and he pulled his beard with his hand, "It's not good, it's that simple." By the way, old man, what is the name of the word you handed over to me a few days ago, is it beautiful, right, is it called Xueyi? ā
Lao Dao held her with one hand and pinched her face with the other, "It seems that your book is not in vain, listen to you, I'll go in and take a look, you hurry up and practice." ā
Yichen jumped out of Lao Dao's arms and picked up the branches, knowing that she would have a companion from now on, and she was very energetic in practicing.
It was getting dark, Yichen threw a branch and walked into the temple, and saw that the master was feeding Xue Yi something to eat, and it seemed that he had eased up, and his voice was full of excitement, "Old man, Xue Yi is awake!" ā
"You monkey cub, call me old man after using Master!" Although the words were reproachful, they also said with a smile, "It seems that this family is quite poor, and the child will be thrown away when he is sick and has no money to treat it, and he will do evil, Yichen, you have to take good care of her in the future, you know, let her be a little girl for you, you take care of her now, and she will take care of you when she grows up." ā
Yi Chen lay in front of Xue Yi, her eyes looked at her fleshy appearance for a moment, and nodded sensibly, "I know, Master, when she grows up, will you teach her martial arts?" ā
Lao Dao shook his head and put Xue Yi on the straw, "I didn't accept apprentices in my life, you have no choice, I won't accept anyone else." And her system may not allow her to practice martial arts, okay, go, from today onwards, you start to see Zizhi Tongjian, and the master will check it for half a month. ā
Although Yichen was full of reluctance, he still didn't dare to disobey his master's words, so he glanced at Xue Yi reluctantly, went into the inner room, lit a candle, and found Zizhi Tongjian from the bookshelf and read it from the beginning.
Time flies, six years have passed in a blink of an eye, the top of Kunlun Mountain is still snowy, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy is practicing swords with dead branches, and there is a six or seven-year-old girl standing next to her, clapping her hands while watching, "Sister Yichen, it's so beautiful." ā
It turned out that the young man was Yichen, the little girl needless to say that it must be Xueyi, Yichen stopped after listening to her words, and her clear eyes had a hint of disgust, "What sister, call brother." ā
Xue Yi stuck out her tongue and grimaced, "Master said let me call you Miss, I didn't listen to him, you are still so picky, hum!" ā
Yichen couldn't help but have a big head, so she could only throw a branch and pick her up, and kissed her on her white and tender little face, "Xue Yi is the most well-behaved, do you think, if my sister goes down the mountain and dresses up as a man, won't you be exposed when you shout like this." Be good, call me brother in the future, and call me young master when you go down the mountain, do you know! ā
Being coaxed by Yi Chen like this, Xue Yi said beautifully, "That's good, young master." ā
Putting down Xueyi, Yichen picked up the dead branch again and prepared to start practicing the sword. "Is this good, I'll pick snow lotus seeds for you to eat in a while!"
"Little Bunny" heard an old man's voice in the distance.