Chapter 312: Tsing Yi Name
The Tsing Yi guest in the room already had obvious wrinkles on his face.
But whoever sees her cannot deny that she must be a stunning party when she is young.
Her originally cold face rarely showed a little tenderness after seeing Xiahou Qingyi.
Xiahou Qingyi's eyes were slightly red, and she hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down, but she helped her up.
"You're still as well-behaved and sensible as ever."
The extremely gentle murmur, the motherly smile that only has for herself, made Xiahou Qingyi's heart warm.
This is the Master who has the grace of re-creation for herself!
The elder of the sword clan, the master of the Bashu sword world, the sword is incomparable!
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss it very much. Let the teacher see, have you lost weight? ”
Hearing this, Xiahou Qingyi gently took off his mask.
The more Jian Wuyuan looked at it, the more she loved it, and she couldn't help pinching her blown-up face.
"My baby is getting better and better!"
Xiahou Qingyi smiled shyly and lowered his head.
Jian Wuyuan suddenly asked, "I heard it just now, and there are other people coming back with you?" ”
Xiahou Qingyi nodded, and was about to write on the table, but was stopped by Jian Wuyi.
"You don't have to write, you don't have to act for a while, just accompany the teacher to pass the time." Between the words, Jian Wuyuan had already re-masked.
Xiahou Qingyi didn't dare to disobey his orders, but just put on a mask and followed behind Jian Wuyi.
Mu Qinxue, who was talking to Xiahou Liukite for only a few words, found that the upstairs door was open again, and hurriedly got up.
"Coming out?"
After the master and apprentice went downstairs, Xiahou Qingyi just cast a gentle look at Mu Qinxue.
"The granddaughter of the old lady Mu of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, I have seen my predecessors!"
Mu Qinxue immediately clasped her fists and saluted.
"What a smart girl." Jian Wuyuan praised.
The rest of the people didn't understand what it meant, but only Xiahou Qingyi understood it.
Mu Lao Taijun, the most legendary strange woman in the Great Zhou, can be said to be already a monument.
Since Mu Lao Taijun, there are many "strange women" who take her as an example, especially the heroines on the rivers and lakes.
"I don't know what the seniors call them?"
"Summoning the Elder Body Sword Elder is." The sword has no way.
Mu Qinxue heard Jian Wuyuan's cold tone, nodded silently, and did not get to the bottom of it.
Xiahou Qingyi's character, she can trust it, and most of the other party's masters are masters of the sword clan.
The Sword Clan is a hidden race that can produce many people.
But she learned from her grandparents that the Sword Clan was not pure......
For example, the Gongsun family may be from the Sword Clan.
"Today, the old body and the beloved apprentice are reunited after a long absence, the master and apprentice are reminiscing, they need to be clean, and everyone should not disturb."
Jian Wuyuan's words were still indifferent.
Xiahou Qingyi immediately bowed slightly to Mu Qinxue, with apologies in her eyes.
Mu Qinxue understood and said with a smile: "The juniors and Liang Xiao are waiting for the seniors to come to the Lanling Marquis Mansion at any time. ”
Jian Wuyuan had already learned about the relationship between Liang Xiao and Mu Qinxue from the newspaper, but responded indifferently: "Let's talk about it." ”
Hearing this, Mu Qinxue just smiled goodbye and went back to inform Liang Xiao.
Liang Xiao said: "A master has a master's style of acting, so you don't have to be reluctant. The person who can teach a hero like the girl in Tsing Yi must also be a generation of heroes. ”
Gongsun Yue on the side was worried.
The person Jian Wuyuan hated the most in his life, but ...... Liang Xiao's father.
In the room, Xiahou Qingyi snuggled quietly in Jian Wuyi's arms.
Master's embrace was the safest place in her heart.
Now, one of the safest places.
When she was very young, Master liked to hold her like this and put her to sleep, and sometimes she would see Master burst into tears.
The master has no heirs, so he naturally treats her as his own and teaches her what he has learned all his life.
It was a sunny winter afternoon.
The little mute's parents took her, followed the convoy, and returned to Lanling's hometown from Yanzhou.
Unfortunately, the convoy encountered more than a dozen Beihu cavalry who made a detour.
The caravan fell one after another under the butcher's knife of the Beihu people.
"Spare my child, please!!"
Faced with the butcher's knife held high, the little mute's parents kowtowed and begged.
The saber fell with the sneer of the Beihu people, and two blood flowers fluttered in the air.
"Hey! Ay! ”
The little mute tried to open his mouth, but he could only make a short sound, and tears blurred his eyes.
The Beihu cavalry slowly approached the desperate little mute, and let out an even more strange grin, as if he had seen a helpless little lamb.
At the moment of crisis, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the distance.
Before the Beihu cavalry came to their senses, there was already a bloody hole in each person's neck, and they fell straight down.
"Thief Ann Dare!!"
The little mute wiped his tears and saw a figure in the distance, and when the figure moved, the Beihu cavalry fell one by one.
At that time, the sword was unmatched, and she was still a beautiful woman in the city, veiled, and annihilated the Beihu cavalry alone.
"Three miles there, there's a small town, you go there to report to the official."
Jian Wuyuan looked indifferent, and after retrieving the flying swords from the corpse, he pointed to the east and looked at the little mute.
"Little girl, do you understand?"
The little mute nodded in a daze, watching Jian Wuyuan walk away before kneeling beside the corpses of his parents, crying silently, almost crying blood.
The next day, the sun was rising.
Jian Wuyuan returned to the original battlefield to understand the situation, came to the scene, looked around, and was surprised.
In addition to the carriage and luggage, there were only graves, and the bodies were gone.
Each grave has a long, slender stone that serves as a tombstone.
And the little mute was kneeling in front of the two tombstones next to each other, tears raining down.
Behind her was a burning fire, and in the distance there was the barking of wild dogs.
"You didn't report to the police?" Jian Wuyuan exclaimed.
The little mute turned around: "Hey! Ay! ”
Jian Wuyuan counted the graves, and Jian frowned: "The number is wrong!" You buried those Northern Hu thieves too? ”
"Hey! Ay! ”
Seeing her nodding, Jian Wuyuan's brows furrowed even tighter.
"It turned out to be a mute...... Why do you bury your enemies? ”
"Hey! Ay! ”
Seeing the little mute hurriedly gesturing, Jian Wuyuan held her down, listening to the barking of wild dogs in the distance, thoughtfully.
"Do you think that no matter what happened to them in life, they are nothing more than a corpse after death, and they should be graved?"
"Hey! Ay! ”
Seeing her nodding, Jian Wuyuan's heart sank, and she said in a trembling voice: "Silly child! You just kept watch here all night, making graves for them one by one? ”
"Hey! Ay! ”
Seeing her nodding, Jian Wuyuan's pupils shrank, and she couldn't help but feel sad, her face was full of shame, she squatted down, stroked her little face, and tears burst out of her eyes.
Three miles of land is too far for such a five or six-year-old child.
It's all soft dirt, but how long does it take for a child to dig a shovel into a dozen graves that can fit into a corpse......
In this way, she lit a fire to deter the wild dogs who happened to come by, and dug graves for them one by one......
This kid is obviously weak, but how brave and hard-working!
And ...... for yourself
"It's that I'm not thoughtful and too cold. I should have taken you to the police and let someone else clean up the body. I'm sorry! ”
"Hey! Ay! ”
The little mute just tried to smile and wipe the tears from his face for Jian Wumi.
"Do you still have relatives?" Jian Wuyuan asked.
The little mute shook his head.
Jian Wuyuan seemed to have made up her mind, and said sincerely: "My name is Jian Wuyuan, so I will take you to report to the official, bury your parents well, and then take you as an apprentice." From now on, you will be a disciple of a swordless man. I will teach you the best swordsmanship in the world, and in the future, we will punish evil and promote good together! ”
"Hey! Ay! The little mute nodded excitedly.
Jian Wuyuan smiled with relief and asked, "Haven't your parents named you yet?" ”
Seeing the little mute shaking her head, Jian Wuyuan gently patted her shoulder, then opened her little hand and looked at it, and exclaimed.
"No wonder so many graves are dug up...... Your bones, your strength is not ordinary! ”
"The sister-in-law who is a teacher is as kind as you, and she used to use Tsing Yi as her name, but later sealed this name because of a stinky man...... From now on, you will be called Tsing Yi and bring your own surname! ”
"You are too kind, in the future, as a teacher, you are not allowed to be kind to the wicked, because the wicked are not worthy!"