Two days later, everyone's injuries were healed. They said goodbye to each other and went back.

"Daddy, you said you were going to hang out with me today."

Yingxin hugged the swordsman's thigh and put on a pitiful look.

"Alright, alright! I'll take you there, but Daddy still has something to do, you play by yourself first, good! ”

"Woo~ But I said it before." Yingxin was upset and pouted.

"Okay, Xin'er, be obedient, you go play by yourself first, and when Daddy's business is done, I'll take you to play, don't disturb Daddy's work." The swordsman touched Yingxin's little head, very helpless, and smiled bitterly, although he did agree early in the morning, and he didn't want to break the contract, but there was something that the master needed to deal with and there was nothing he could do! But the bone elves also have something to deal with and are not available.

"Okay then." Yingxin glanced at the swordsman a little complainingly, and her cheeks bulged out to show her dissatisfaction. Then he walked out of the door angrily, which made the swordsman cry and laugh, but he was also glad that his daughter did not have the temper of the eldest lady who did her own thing.

Yingxin, who walked out of the door, looked around and saw Cheng Yanjin sitting cross-legged on the stone platform not far away, closing her eyes and recuperating. Not long after Yingxin was born, Cheng Yanjin said that he wanted to enjoy Qingfu when he was old, and said that he wanted to take on the responsibility of the chief disciple, so he couldn't help but hand over the Tang Dynasty Mansion to the swordsman, and the swordsman was reluctant at first, but there was no way, who called this master too lazy. Without those complicated affairs, Cheng Yanjin lives a good life every day, and it is a lot easier.

"Hmm--" Yingxin was a little curious, flapped her small bone wings and flew in front of Cheng Yanjin, looked at him, and watched him sit there motionless.

And Cheng Yanjin was slowly breathing in the realm of selflessness, and suddenly, he felt an itch in his nose and couldn't help sneezing.

"Ahh Ahh ”

"Xiao Yingxin, don't make trouble." Cheng Yanjin opened his eyes and looked helplessly at the little girl in front of him holding a piece of grass and scratching his nostrils.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"I'm closing my eyes!"

"Oh, Master, why are you doing this?"

"Well, this, my master is old, so I can only use this method to cultivate." Cheng Yanjin casually made up an excuse to fool him.

"Oh." Yingxin nodded ignorantly, and in a blink of an eye, she saw the two three-plate axes that Cheng Yanjin put aside, and out of novelty, she reached out to take them.

"Hey! This isn't your toy, so you can't touch it. Cheng Yanjin hurriedly put away the three-plate axe.

"Master, do you know how to play?"

"Of course I do! These three axes have accompanied Shigong for many years! Speaking of this, Cheng Yanjin couldn't help but feel a trace of pride and remembrance.

"Can you play with me? Good no good? Yingxin raised her head, opened her turquoise eyes, and looked at Cheng Yanjin coquettishly.

"This ······" Cheng Yanjin was a little speechless for a while, and for some reason, since this girl was born, she felt that her body was becoming more and more inadequate. Obviously, a few years ago, he could still wield a three-plate axe to drive away demon soldiers, and it is estimated that he is really old.

"Shigong--"

Yingxin continued to plead, her immature little face was full of expectations, which made Cheng Yanjin a little dilemma, he really couldn't stand this girl's cute offensive, she loved to be coquettish, who did she learn from?

"Alright! Xiao Yingxin, look at it! Shigong will let you see and understand! In desperation, Cheng Biting Jin could only bite the bullet.

After a stick of incense······

"Daddy! Daddy! Yingxin slammed into the house and screamed.

"Xin'er, what's wrong?" The swordsman put down the book in his hand.

"Master is pretending to be a wooden man outside!" Yingxin pointed her little finger outside.

"Wooden man?" The swordsman is a little strange, what is this kid talking about?

"Just now, my master was teaching me how to play with an axe, but suddenly he didn't move, like a wooden man."

"Does this mean······ Master! The swordsman instantly understood something, his face changed greatly, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran out to investigate. Sure enough, his master stood there motionless like a sculpture, still holding a three-plate axe in his hand, which was obviously flashed to his waist! The swordsman hurriedly called two disciples to carry Cheng Yanjin into the house.

"Master! Can't you settle down when you're old? "The swordsman really feels physically and mentally exhausted, and the old and the young are not worry-free.

"So you sent Xiaoxin to me." Feiyan Nu looked at Yingxin, who was pouting in her hand by the swordsman, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"No way, this girl is too good at making trouble, it's not appropriate to send it to Xiaoyaosheng, Feiyan girl, you can help." The swordsman pleaded pitifully, sometimes even he couldn't cure this little ancestor.

"Okay, I can help take care of it, then you can put Xiaoxin down first, it's not good to carry it like this."

"Hmm." The swordsman put down the influence of his resentment, and repeatedly instructed: "Xin'er, listen to Aunt Yan's words here, Daddy will come to pick you up in a few hours." ”

"Oh, good." Yingxin reluctantly replied. At this time, Yu Xin saw Yingxin, ran over happily, and took Yingxin's little hand.

"Yingying, let's play together."

"Okay!" Yingxin's face suddenly changed, and the two little girls ran into her daughter's village to play together.

"I'll go back first, there's still some things to deal with."

"Well, Xiaoxin, I'll take a good look at her."