As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen flying fish guards turned over and dismounted, rushing into the broken temple like arrows from the string. The three masters of the Ming family didn't have time to stop them, these people had already run in front of them, and they had to retreat to the side.

Mingda reacted the fastest, and said loudly: "You can't go in, there is my grandfather's coffin in the temple, and besides, there are female dependents inside." ”

The second master of Ming and the third master of Ming also reacted, and hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, my father's coffin is still in the temple." ”

Huo Yu's gaze swept towards them lightly, with a detached expression: "You want to protect the Qin prisoners?" ”

The three masters of the Ming family are all stunned, Qin criminal?

Where did the Qin prisoners come from here, except for the master of the Ming family, that is, the descendants of the Ming family, there is no outsider, how can there be Qin criminals?

Master Mingda's eyelids jumped suddenly, no, there are indeed two outsiders in the broken temple now, that is, the mother and daughter who Mingda saved when they bought water in the roadside tea shed during the day.

What Master Ming could think of, of course Mingda also thought of.

But the mother and daughter couldn't be Qin criminals, when Mingda met them, they were being molested by a few idlers, and Mingda asked the nursing home to beat those idlers away and save them.

The mother is gentle, the daughter is delicate, if they are said to be prisoners, Mingda will not believe it.

Mingda didn't want to compromise on this, although Huo Yu was menacing, but as a scholar, he also had a proud backbone.

"You can't wronged good people!" He turned and ran towards the ruined temple, and since he had saved the mother and daughter, he had a duty to protect them.

Master Ming wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Mingda just rushed in, a hard erection thing against his chest, Mingda looked down, it was a wooden stick, and the person holding the wooden stick was his little aunt, Minghui!

Minghui was a head shorter than him, and at this time she tilted her head back with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but there was a hint of mockery in that smile.

"You're going to be a hero to save the beauty?"

Mingda had recovered from the shock he had just had, and he looked at the stick against his chest, and then at the childish face reflected in the dim light.

This girl was laughing at him, and she dared to laugh at him!

What little aunt, he won't recognize it, if he let his friends know that his respected grandfather Xiuxian cultivated a daughter, he will definitely be ridiculed.

Mingda stretched out his hand to push the stick away, but after a push, the stick did not move at all, and it was still hard against his chest.

Mingda was upset and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but the stick suddenly moved upward, and before he could react, it hit him heavily on the head.

Mingda was caught off guard by this sudden blow, stumbled and fell on his back.

Outside the broken temple, seeing Mingda rushing in, Master Ming was stunned, and looked at Huo Yu, whose face was sinking like water, and finally he was not at ease with his eldest son, and he also followed into the broken temple.

As soon as he came in, he saw that Mingda had fallen to the ground on his back facing the sky, Master Ming was taken aback, and hurriedly went over to check, and Minghui's voice sounded in his ears: "Drag him out!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps inside, and the flying fish guard who had entered before drove the Ming family's entourage and the guards out, and the Ming master hurriedly called a nurse, picked up the unconscious Mingda and walked out of the broken temple.

Mingda was lying on the ground, not yet awakened, and Master Ming didn't care about his distressed son, so he snatched the lantern from Ah Wang's hand and shone it on the crowd.

Faces that are familiar or unfamiliar, there are flying fish guards and people from the Ming family.

Minghui was among them, she was petite, and she protected her behind her no later or later.

All the people in the Ming family are there, but only the mother and daughter are missing.

Master Ming's heart sank, why wasn't the mother and daughter there, could it be that there was really a problem?

Suddenly, a flying fish guard rushed out of the ruined temple: "The thief has run away to the back mountain!" ”

Huo Yu waved the horsewhip in his hand again: "Chase!" ”

He turned his horse's head, suddenly turned around, swept his gaze to the people of the Ming family, and said to one of his subordinates: "Keep an eye on them, don't let them run around!" ”

Before the words fell, he galloped in the direction of the forest, and the flying fish guards who had gathered in front of the broken temple walked away for most of the time.

Minghui breathed a sigh of relief, the mother and daughter did not kidnap Mingda in this life!

For people like Mingda, don't move your mouth if you can solve it with a stick.

In his previous life, he was also in this broken temple, Mingda also rushed into the broken temple like this tonight, but he was taken hostage by the mother and daughter, Huo Yu ignored the order to release arrows, Mingda turned into a shield and shot alive, although the mother and daughter were captured, but Mingda also gave his life in vain.

The eldest lady who lost her beloved son vented her resentment against Huo Yu on Minghui, who was engaged to Huo Yu, not only the eldest wife, but also the entire Ming family.

Minghui is still in infancy, and the old lady Ming worships Wang Zhenren, the master of Yunmengguan, as her teacher, Minghui grew up in Yunmengguan since she was a child, although she lives in Yunmeng Mountain, but Minghui rarely goes to the fairy house of the old lady Ming.

In her opinion, the Ming family is not her home, Yunmengguan is.

But she never imagined that the three masters and servants returned to Yunmeng Mountain with great difficulty, but what they saw was a raging fire, which burned for a day and a night, and the master Wang Zhenren, together with the Taoist aunts and servants in Yunmengguan, together with the lazy and untimely rush in to save people, were all buried in the fire.

Minghui survived, but her face was disfigured, and she was not yet thirteen years old that year.

"You hit me, you dare to hit me?" After a short coma, Mingda struggled to get up from the ground, and the place where he had just been beaten was already swollen, a big bag.

Minghui stood there and didn't move, looking at Mingda funny: "I'll beat you, what's wrong?" ”

"You ......" Mingda raised his fist, but his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and Master Mingda looked angry, and hit Mingda's head.

"You ignorant stupid thing, if it weren't for your sister-in-law, you might have become the ghost of the mother and daughter by now!"

Mingda was caught off guard, and he was hit on the head again, he looked at his father in disbelief, and wanted to refute, but Master Ming glanced at the stick in Minghui's hand, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Minghui offered it with both hands, and Master Mingda picked up the stick and hit it towards Mingda's ass.

Mingda covered his buttocks and jumped a few laps on the spot, and when Awang saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Young Master, you are injured, the little one will help you to rest." ”

The so-called going to rest, that is, finding a sheltered place to sit on the ground, Huo Yu let people stare at them when he left, and Feiyuwei did not order them to return to the broken temple, so they could only wait here.

In the previous life, the people of the Ming family were not as easy as they are now, Mingda was taken captive, and the Ming family followed Feiyuwei to the back mountain, and witnessed Mingda die under the random arrows.

Master Ming fainted on the spot, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and later suffered from heart palpitations, and his hair was almost completely white, as if he was twenty years old.

Ming Hui later inquired about the Ming family, and in the third year of her departure, Master Ming died of a wind disease, and he was only in his forties at the time.

“...... Younger sister. Master Ming threw down the stick, swallowed his saliva, and his voice was a little more gentle, this was the first time he called Mingda Xiaomei, before that, he called "you".

"Little sister, thanks to you today...... Mingda is reckless and impulsive, and I have no way to teach my son. He saw his little sister with his own eyes, beating his precious son with a wooden stick, if it wasn't for a stick, his son rushed into the broken temple rashly, even if he was not injured by the mother and daughter, he would be regarded as an accomplice by Huo Yu.

Thinking of this, Master Ming looked at Minghui with a little more sincerity.

The old man in front of him, with black hair, white skin, and full of anger when he speaks, is like the withered appearance in Minghui's memory.

A smile appeared on the corner of Minghui's mouth, Mingda avoided a killing, so what about the master, will the master also be spared?

Now there is still half a year before the Yunmengguan fire.

As a top priority, she and Huo Yu first retired from the family affair.