On that day, Bu Ku followed the two young disciples to the middle and upper part of the Sword Peak, and was injured by the sword qi by mistake.

Later, Bu Ku was treated by Yue Zhi, the head of the sword mound, and he was cured, but Bu Chi has been in a coma and has not woken up.

The rickety old man rubbed the little girl's head lightly, and said with a kind smile: "Buchi is not injured, he is only temporarily in a coma, and he will wake up in a few days." ”

Bu Ku's eyes looked ahead, and he said softly, "When will the master come back?"

Jianshou also learned from her to sit on the edge of the cliff with her feet hanging empty, moved her position, and said next to the little girl: "Your master will go to Yongzhou to repay his kindness, and he will come back as soon as the bad guys in the north leave." ”

Bu Ku sighed, put his face on his hand, did not lose, let the clouds roll in the sky, and his eyes were godless and empty.

The head of the sword sighed lightly, not knowing how to comfort this little girl.

In the end, he is a caring and sensible person, and Bu Ku muttered: "Grandpa doesn't need to accompany Ku'er, just sit for a while." ”

The head of the sword swallowed dryly, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable, Lin Qinghong had just entrusted two good apprentices to himself on the front foot, and there was a problem with the slow step on the back foot, where do you want him to put his old face?

Thinking about it, Bu Ku suddenly smiled: "It would be nice if the son was here." ”

The sword head was slightly stunned, leaned over and asked, "Who is the son?"

Without answering the sword head directly, Bu Ku turned his head to look directly into the eyes of the sword head, and asked, "The old man is a good person, will he keep the secret for Ku'er?"

The head of the sword smiled dryly, his heart was weak, and he was afraid that he was a good person, but he still nodded, stretched out his withered fingers, narrowed his eyes into two slits, and said with a smile: "Let's pull the hook." ”

Big hands hold small hands, one old and one young reach an agreement.

Bu Ku recalled: "Childe is the benefactor of Ku'er and his brother. ”

"At that time, it was very hard, my father and mother were gone, and my brother had to find food for the bitter children every day, and he always ate very little by himself, becoming thinner and thinner. One day, a few people wanted to rob the bitter children, but my brother had no strength and was beaten by them, so he had no choice but to hit them on the head with a stone while the group was burning the fire. ”

"At night, Ku'er smelled the smell of meat, and saw his brother eating meat, while eating, he vomited, Ku'er didn't understand and wanted to eat, but his brother didn't let him, Ku'er was very hungry, crying and making trouble, and it was also that night, my brother started beating Ku'er for the first time, and my brother cried and said, 'These are not things that people eat, what are you eating it for? ”

The sword head seemed to have pressed a big stone in his heart, and his expression gradually became solemn, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Bu Ku continued: "Ku'er is young, how do you know what those meats are, chewing the grass roots that my brother worked hard to dig every day, but I hate my brother to death in my heart, how can there be an elder brother in the world who eats meat by himself and chews grass roots for his sister?"

"Because there is meat to eat, my brother is getting stronger and stronger, and since then, the people who rob Ku'er can no longer beat my brother, and they all disappear one by one, although the appearance of my brother's fight is very scary, but Ku'er gradually understands that no matter how fierce his brother is, he is always very good and good to Ku'er, except that he can't eat meat, his brother will find a way to satisfy whatever Ku'er wants, so Ku'er began to like his brother again. ”

Ku'er clearly remembers that during that time, her brother would have nightmares every night, and her brother would talk nonsense in his dreams, and Ku'er was very worried. Finally one time, my brother took a stone, walked to Ku'er in a dream, watched my brother come step by step, so fierce, so scary, Ku'er was very scared, crying woke up my brother, my brother wanted to comfort Ku'er, but Ku'er no longer dared to let my brother approach. ”

Later, my brother would send the food to the soles of the statue's feet every day, and he would stay outside the temple, not daring to get close to Ku'er, for fear of scaring Ku'er, and when it was cold at night in winter, my brother would come in in the dark and hug Ku'er, and hold it until dawn, and Ku'er could only wake up every day when he watched his brother's frozen purple hands gently close the broken temple door panel. ”

Unconsciously, Bu Ku was dazzled with tears: "Actually, Ku'er is not bitter at all, all the suffering has been eaten by my brother, Ku'er is so distressed!"

The little girl's face was full of tears, and she grabbed the rickety old man beside her: "If it weren't for the appearance of the son, the elder brother would never have turned back to the original lively and cheerful brother, if it wasn't for the son's treatment, the brother's nightmare would have been going on, and Ku'er and the elder brother would always be separated by a door." Childe saved Ku'er, saved his brother, and even saved the entire Yongzhou, as if he could do anything. ”

Bu Ku took out a very old oiled paper dumpling from his arms, carefully unfolded it, revealing a black sugar cube inside, and the moment he held it in his mouth, the little girl burst into tears and smiled: "If Childe is here, my brother will definitely wake up immediately." ”

"On those days when it snowed, Ku'er was hungry, Childe was like a trick, and the next day he found a stone for Ku'er, Childe smiled and said that this was sugar, I still remember Childe's shoulders full of frost and snow, Ku'er didn't know where Childe got the sugar, I had never eaten such a delicious thing in my life, I was not willing to eat it, every time I thought about him, Ku'er broke off a little bit ......"

Feeling the sweetness slowly emanating from her mouth, she smiled happily and said, "No bitterness is bitter, and bitterness can be endured." ”

The world is bitter, I can't say it.

Jian Shou had mixed feelings in his heart, gently wiped his tears for Bu Ku, and squeezed out a smile: "Girl, listen to me, grandpa had an older grandfather tell me when he was a child, if you want to be someone in particular, just take a pen and write his name on paper, God will help you realize your wishes, so that he will appear in front of you soon." ”

Bu Ku's eyes widened and he was full of hope, and asked, "Really?" and then instantly lowered: "But I don't have paper, no pen, and I can't read, will Childe never find me for the rest of his life?"

The little girl was about to cry, and the sword head hurriedly comforted: "You don't have to be paper and pen, come, girl, grandpa will teach you to write." As he spoke, he held Buku's right hand and asked, "What is the name of the son you said?"

"Childe's name is Yelin!"

"Okay, then we'll write Yelin. ”

The sword qi reached the fingers of Bu Ku from the head of the sword, the arm and wrist, and turned into Dao light in the void, and the horizontal and vertical skimming were staggered, and finally formed the name of the young man - "Yelin".

Bu Ku closed his eyes, folded his hands, and lingered a wisp of thought in his fingertips, making a wish to the heavens with sincerity.

The head of the sword couldn't help but feel a little worried, how could there be any legend of writing to see people, those words just now were just words he used to comfort the little girl, and now Bu Ku made a wish sincerely, how could he bear to see Bu Ku disappointed, and what should he do to meet the little girl's wishes?

Suddenly, the Sword Shrine Protector Sect's Great Array was opened from the outside world, and a flying sword rushed out of the sea of clouds and entered the Sword Shrine Realm.

The head of the sword could see that there was a white-shirted young man on the flying sword in addition to Ji Qing.

The young man stepped out and left the flying sword, but appeared beside the sword head in an instant, his figure was strange and unpredictable.

The sword head was secretly on guard, but the young man just squatted down and waited quietly for Bu Ku to open his eyes.

Bu Ku opened her eyes, stunned, closed them again, and opened them again, she also rubbed her eyes, and saw that Yelin was always smiling at her.

Bu Ku bit his lip and stretched out his hand forward, not daring to touch it several times, for fear that this Yelin was just a phantom and would disperse like foam.

Yelin took the hand that Bu Ku stretched out in front of him, pulled her towards him, held her in his arms, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Buku's body trembled more and more, and the emotions that she had managed to clean up flooded again, and tears drowned out her smile.

In the thatched hut at the back, Bu Chi woke up from the bed dizzily, rubbed his chaotic head, and shouted: "Ku'er, are you there?"

The voice came outside the house, and the little girl cried even more fiercely.

Hearing his sister's cry, Bu Chi's eyes were red, he was shocked and angry, picked up an iron bar and staggered out of the house, only to find that Ku'er was fine, just crying at him.

The most important thing is why the back of the person holding Ku'er looks so familiar.

Yelin gently stroked Buku's back, making her fall asleep, so as not to cry too fiercely and hurt her body, then she stood up and turned around, faced Bu Chi, and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

With a bang, the iron bar fell to the ground, and Bu Chi held back his tears and nodded heavily.

At this time, Ji Qing arrived at the stone cliff on the waist of the peak, and wondered: "This is my friend Yelin, the sword head uncle, what happened?"

The old face of the sword head was slightly red: "The little baby is not optimistic, and he ran up to the sword peak." ”

Disciples below the second realm can't even control the sword qi freely, how can they be washed by the sword qi gangfeng, and those who enter the sword peak will die for a lifetime.

People are not optimistic?

Ji Qing was stunned, but fortunately, she looked at it slowly, otherwise she didn't know how to face Yelin.

Yelin handed over Bu Ku to Bu Chi to take the hut to rest, bowed down and said: "Juniors Yelin, I have seen the predecessor of the sword head, and the younger generation had to break the ban on Jian Peak, and I hope that the senior will not blame, and then I will give the sword mound an explanation." ”

The head of the sword raised his hand and pressed it weakly, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's just that the movement is a little bigger, and the sword mound doesn't have much loss, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

Turning to face Ji Qing, the sword head said again: "Since you brought the guest back, it stands to reason that you should take him to see your senior brother first, after all, he is the head of a faction, and the etiquette must not be missing." ”

Ji Qing said: "Uncle Shi is right, I didn't think it through, so I took Yelin to see the senior brother in charge." ”

"Don't come here deliberately, I'm here. Yue Zhi, the head of the sword shrine, appeared, and he was very doted on this junior sister who was almost a generation behind her age, and said with a smile: "Qing'er's vision of 'making friends' is never worse than swordsmanship, very good, very good." ”

Ji Qing stared at the ground with her eyes and didn't speak.

Yelin always felt that the head of the house was not looking at him right, relieved and satisfied, was it the emotion he would have when he saw the guests?

Ji Qing stretched out his hand and made a move, the Jin Lin sword returned to the sheath, and a baby fell from the sky and was held in Yelin's arms.

The rickety old man's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and the children are there?

Yue Zhi's chin almost couldn't close, a cold sweat broke out of his forehead, and he said astringently: "This is?"

Yelin replied, "Hitomibuchi is an orphan picked up on the road. ”

The two still didn't believe it, and after a few careful glances, it was true that the baby's appearance was not very similar to Yelin and Ji Qing, so they believed it a little and withdrew that ghostly expression.

Yelin, Ji Qing, Jianshou, Yue Zhi, the four of them were speechless.

The scene fell silent for a while, only Hitomichi rubbed his eyes, sleepy-eyed, and said, "Arrived?"

The baby in the swaddling clothes spoke......

Yue Zhi and Jian Shou looked at each other, and the terrifying waves in their hearts were higher and higher for a while.