Originally, she didn't know what its race was, what its name was, so she could only call it casually, because she always remembered the silky fluff on its body—no matter how calm and restrained she was, she was still a young woman after all.

She subconsciously gave it such a name, but she didn't expect its reaction to be so big, and it overturned the wooden house that its huge body would never enter, and after a bang, it rushed up and hugged Ming Jin.

Woo woo cry.

Mingjin: "??? ”

She was stunned for a while before she figured out something, and said, "Although it may offend you or disappoint you, I guess it's not the person back then, but does he also call you Da Mao?" ”

She had already guessed that the other party was likely to be a peerless figure in the early days of Butterfly Loveflower, but in her impression, the person who loved Butterfly Love Flower was either a person with strong martial arts and a chic and domineering person, such as Fei Wudao.

Either it is a person who is strong in martial arts, such as Jian Wuya.

Or a martial arts woman like her mother.

But no matter what kind of person it is, they won't call such a strong beast Da Mao.

The beast shook its head, wondering why she said she wasn't the person, but she smelled exactly the same.

"Whew—" it whimpered, and suddenly raised its large paw and handed it to her.

Ming Jin didn't understand what it meant, but soon she understood.

"Do you think I'm angry that you didn't touch your hair for me before, but I.... Well, even if I'm angry. ”

Ming Jin suddenly thought that sometimes the truth may not be pleasant to the ear, but it is even more sad, if there are people in this world who can always succeed in deceiving her, it is actually very good.

But no.

She changed her tone, and for the first time she impersonated someone else's identity and took the initiative to deceive.... A big beast.

Like a child.

It was happy, it was really happy, the horrible unofficial huddled together, its eyes narrowed with laughter.

Mingjin: "...."

If this look is seen by Lin Zong's people, I am afraid that it is not uncommon to plot to get her blood, and they can just get some meat buns or bone sticks to coax it.

"Well, happy?"

"Then I'm going to do something, and you follow me?"

Ming Jin looked around, took a wooden board from the spot, and suddenly found that the sword was gone, before she went out to lure it away, after being bitten by it, she knew that she was dead, and she was unwilling to bury the sword that Jin Lianyun gave her, so she threw it out and inserted it on the ground not far away, hoping that future generations would make good use of it.

At the time, it was considered everything, but now it was not appropriate, but it didn't matter, she drove the internal force to forcibly break a few planks, take it to the lake to wash, and then put it on the ground and wait for it to dry.

While waiting, she crossed her legs to adjust her inner breath while feeling the changes in her body.

Originally, the hidden disease that had been suppressed four years ago recurred again, and she didn't know if it was good or bad, but another change was definitely good, and she felt that her internal force was running much faster, and her internal force was also surging.

She had just broken through the Sword Heart Enlightenment Realm, but now her internal strength was far stronger than that of Pear Baiyi, who had broken through for four years.

At least I have ten years of skill in the Sword Heart Enlightenment Realm.

This Nine Heavens Sword Fetus is so terrifying, no wonder those people are rushing to it.

Ming Jin finished pranayama ꓹ Da Mao Ben, who was originally lying on the side and napping, sat up happily ꓹ but found that she was starting to get busy again.

Digging.

Ming Jin dug up the soil ꓹ mixed the soil with water ꓹ When the viscosity was about the same, it gently covered the surface of the Nine Heavens Sword Fetus with a layer of contamination, and then put it on a clean wooden board and rolled it.

It was very unsuccessful at first, and it was much more ambiguous, but she tried many times and finally after scrapping six boards, the seventh was almost clear.

Mud marks have been left on the wooden board, and the font is also revealed.

Sure enough, it was a text miniature carving.

Ming Jin looked at the tiny font in front of him and had an epiphany: This is the ancient text of the Great Zhou, by the way, the altar on the platform of the secret cave outside is also the ancient text of Zhou.

The ancient Zhou texts are not detailed, and usually have many meanings in one word, and these miniature carved characters seem to be a lot, but in fact they are not much, but they contain many meanings—especially the previous paragraph.

Although she was taught by her father and grandfather when she was young, her mother also secretly taught her an ancient script in private.

Da Zhou text, at that time she thought that her mother might be some secret clan left by Da Zhou, so she was obscure and didn't dare to let her father know.

Zhou Guwen has always been profound, difficult to learn, Rao is she is smart, she has always been keen about this, and it took a lot of time, but her mother was sad and happy about it, she estimated that the latter suffered greatly in the process of learning, after all, she was such a playful person.

Thinking of the past, Ming Jin ignored the mud stains left on the Nine Heavens Sword Fetus, stroked the palm of her hand, and her eyebrows were a little gentle, but it did not prevent her from translating the meaning of these ancient texts: "I, the second heartless, the person of the Butterfly Love Flower Creation School, brings the relics of my father to be hidden here." My father has gone through the mysterious changes outside the sky and does not die, the heavens have been created, the blood has changed, but I feel that the world is impermanent, the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, my parents have fallen, I don't know how far the years are, the road is blocked and long, I am afraid of the kindness of this thing, but also afraid that it will be revealed in the world and cause a catastrophe, since here entrusted the big cat to guard, the big cat, and the father of the same change and immortal beast, hidden deep in the mountains and wilderness, I encountered it after the change, experienced a fight, grew together, and finally suppressed it. Although it was conquered by force, I could feel its spirituality and innocence, so I made a covenant to keep it in the hope that it would restrain itself and no longer indulge its wildness, and provoke people from outside the world to attack and murder it. I also think that the years go and go, people have no eternity, I don't know what the future is, if there is a butterfly love flower descendants to get it, I cherish it and make good use of it, but this thing is very mysterious, difficult to control, Hill cultivates this secret technique, refining himself. The last word: Those who are not united with heaven and earth cannot be completely controlled, the sword has a double edge, hurt yourself and others, don't let yourself become a slave of strength, restraint and vertical and horizontal need infinite calm will, I would like to express it. ”

If you look down, it's a mental method.

The swordsmanship she is currently majoring in is the secret book left by her mother back then, and it is strange to say that she can not only feel the fierceness of her mother when she left, but also feel the love she loves after her fierceness.

It's as if she deliberately wants to cut off all contact with her daughter, but she also wants her to grow up healthy, and there is a glimmer of hope that she can have the strength to protect herself.

As a swordsman, the only thing she can leave her is the family kendo that she has practiced since she was a child.

"Chen Xiaojian".

Previously, Yun Mei was frightened only when he recognized it.

Ming Jin's talent is amazing, and her own physique also has a great advantage, as if she was born for it, but the problem is that she once gained power, lost her foundation, and used great resources to practice rapidly in just four years, but because of this, she also gave birth to some shackles, that is, she lacked a heavy foundation.

Ming Jing knows where her shortcomings are, "Chen Jian Jian" is a rare top kendo in the world, how profound, but she lacks the corresponding mental method - there are people who love flowers with butterflies, and all the people who love flowers she knows have learned, but she is not, she is not a person who loves flowers with butterflies.

So, there was a shackle.

Now, the ancestor of Butterfly Love Flower has left a mental method closer to the core and put it in her hands.

At that moment, Ming Jin inexplicably felt that his fate might be inseparable from these gentle three words for the rest of his life.

Count it out, this is also his own elder.

Ming Jin lowered her head, as if returning to that day, she put on a hat and carried a sword, but when she crossed the threshold, she paused and reached out to stroke the beautifully grown hibiscus flowers on the edge of the arch, and the action was especially gentle and affectionate.

Then he resolutely left.