Ying'er saw that this group of people planned to go together, so she smiled and said, "In the end, it is better to bully more and less?"

The big tiger only covered his left arm and looked at Ying'er viciously, as if he was going to tear him apart.

Xiao Hu scolded: "You fool, why do you talk so much nonsense?" Xiao Hu can't do anything else, he relies on a mouth and a calculating heart, he saw that even the big tiger was beaten by Qi Ying'er and screamed, and he didn't dare to go first, so he shouted: "You few, go on one piece!

The other children were stunned, only thinking that there were many people, so they were bold, and they screamed and rushed straight to Qi Ying'er. Qi Ying'er knew that she would inevitably have a fight with them, she ran away three years ago, and three years later, this group of people still wanted to make trouble for herself, this time she was going to run, and Dahu would definitely have to trouble herself in the future. Besides, they have all been handed over today, how can there be any need to run, I am afraid that if I don't meet them in the future, they will also find themselves, fortunately, I will fight with them today, if I win, I will not dare to do anything to protect this group of people in the future, if I lose, it will be a big deal.

After thinking clearly, Qi Ying'er also rushed towards them. Several children punched Qi Ying'er with fists and feet, although Ying'er had been practicing hard for three years, but two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and after a while, he fell behind, and the wooden sword in his hand was also beaten aside. Several children were also hit hard by the wooden sword a few times just now, although it hurt, but it was not as painful as a broken bone like the big tiger, and they were taken down. Now seeing that the wooden sword in Qi Ying'er's hand has also been thrown aside, several people are even more energetic to fight Qi Ying'er.

Although the wooden sword is gone, Ying'er's hands are strong, and other children only think that the wooden sword in his hand is powerful, but they didn't expect that it was because Ying'er's blow just now was full of strength.

The wooden sword was gone, and Ying'er had to clench her hands into fists to beat a few children, but she couldn't beat them with her own strength, but fortunately she had been exercising for more than three years, otherwise she would have been unable to bear it.

The small household standing next to the big tiger kept shouting: "Fight, fight!"

Dahu poked Xiaohu with his hand: "Go, bring me that!" Dahu pointed to the wooden sword on the ground.

A few small households ran over to pick up the wooden sword, only to hear Qi Ying'er shouting in the siege: "You put it down for me!"

Xiaohu smiled: "I don't want to let go." ”

Qi Ying'er saw that the wooden sword given to her by her master was taken away, and she was like crazy, and hit a few people. There was a child who was punched in the face, his teeth flew off, and he sat on the ground and cried, his mouth full of blood. The other children also stopped, thinking that the child had been beaten and vomited blood, and they were so frightened that they ran back to their homes. The child, who had lost his teeth, also ran home crying.

When Xiao Hu saw that this person had run away, he was so frightened that he hurriedly ran behind the big tiger, and the big tiger also straightened up, took the wooden sword from Xiao Hu's hand, pointed at Qi Ying'er and scolded: "Aren't you very powerful?

Ying'er said: "I don't know who made the fight scream just now." ”

When the big tiger heard this, his face turned blue and purple with anger, and he directly hit the wooden sword on a big stone behind him.

Qi Ying'er saw that her wooden sword was about to be smashed by the big tiger, so she wanted to rush over, but as soon as she raised her foot, her legs became weak and she lay directly on the ground. Xiao Hu even smiled on the side: "Yo Yo Yo, this is to kneel down and beg us?"

Although Qi Ying'er's body is harder than that of ordinary children, she was sore all over her body after being hit so many times just now, and her legs were even weaker. And the big tiger smashed the stone, only to hear the "thump" sound of the wood hitting the stone, and with a sudden "snap", I saw that the big tiger only held half of the wooden sword in his hand, and the other half of the wooden sword was bounced into the ditch next to it.

Qi Ying'er was stunned, it was given to her by the master, and she said that she would go to him in seven years to ask for this wooden sword as evidence, but now she was actually interrupted by the big tiger. Ying'er was angry, got up and rushed to the big tiger, the big tiger raised a kick and kicked over, Ying'er rushed too hard, couldn't prevent it at all, took this kick, and lay on the ground on his back.

Dahu said: "Hmph, fool, you have to look at it when you walk in the future, I will see you hit once and at a time." Also, don't think of that broken wood as a hero in the future. After saying that, the big tiger threw the half of the wooden sword in his hand into the ditch.

Ying'er had tears in her eyes, but she didn't cry when she went, she got up and jumped into the ditch to catch the wooden sword that was broken in two. Dahu and Xiaohu laughed at Qi Ying'er on the shore. This is a voice from afar, "Huzi, are you fighting again!"

Dahu was shocked: "It's not good, my mother is here!"

When Xiaohu saw that it was Aunt Zhang, the mother of the big tiger, she was so frightened that she ran away, Aunt Zhang was a well-known tigress in the village, and she had to be unforgiving, not to mention children, even the big men in the village had to be afraid of her.

The big tiger viciously said to Ying'er in the ditch: "I'll teach you this lesson today, don't let me see you next time, phew!" and then ran away, only to hear the big tiger crying in the distance: "Ouch, my mother, it hurts, the ear is off, the ear is off." ”

The autumn wind is swaying, the leaves are withering, and how much love in the world goes away with the autumn wind? It's just that the autumn wind always brings a lot of distant love.

Ying'er was soaking wet, and walked up the back hill with the broken wooden sword, he didn't want to go home like this, not because he was afraid that his family would see him soaked and covered with scars. It's just that sometimes the home is lonelier than the cave.

Ying'er put the wooden sword on the ground and lay down on his grass bed again, tears sliding down from the corners of Liang's eyes. He was not crying about the broken wooden sword, he was crying because he couldn't mention it to anyone, and he couldn't tell anyone the sadness in his heart. He can't say it to his second uncle, he can't say it to his grandfather. I can't tell my parents, I can't say it to my parents, and I don't know if my parents can hear it.

He didn't want to continue to live with illusions about his parents, he wanted to find them, he didn't resent them, he just wanted to find them. Find them so that the inner self can understand that parents are not just fantasies.

I don't know how long it took, Ying'er fell asleep, and like every time she slept, she dreamed of that woman. It has been like this for three years, and when I woke up from my dream, I was left with only two lines of tears.

Ying'er sat up and looked at the outside of the cave, it was already dark, and only loneliness was left in the dark, and this loneliness echoed the loneliness in the baby's heart.

"Wooden sword?" Ying'er noticed that the wooden sword on the ground that had been broken in two was gone, and he clearly remembered that he had put the wooden sword on the ground not far from him, and now, there were only a few stones left.

Who has been here? Who is joking with himself again? Could it be that the big tiger has taken it away? Impossible, this place is only known to himself and his second uncle, and even his grandfather can't figure out the way here. Ying'er just sat on the bed and thought, "Who was it? Who took it?"

Ying'er got down from the grass bed and searched around the cave, finding every inch of stone in the cave, and found no shadow of the wooden sword. At this time, Ying'er was angry and anxious, first the wooden sword was smashed by the big tiger, and now it is gone, "Why did everything fall on me?"

Ying'er just complained to the air, and the air gave him an answer like a gust of wind blowing into the cave. Ying'er was very lost, lost in everything, lost in the wooden sword, lost in the air, lost in her parents, lost in herself.

Just as Ying'er just walked out of the cave, the soles of her feet not only stepped on something, but she didn't stand firmly, and rolled down the slope to the left of the cave entrance, until Ying'er grabbed something with her right hand and stopped. Ying'er raised her head to take a look, only to find that she was holding the hilt of the wooden sword, and the gauntlet of this hilt happened to hook a vine. Ying'er let out a long sigh, and suddenly, the vine broke, and Ying'er continued to slide down, falling to the ground.

Ying'er covered his arm, now it was so dark, the faint moonlight was blocked a lot by the trees in the mountain, Ying'er was still holding the wooden sword hilt in his hand, his right arm was painful and itchy, he took a closer look and found that there was an extra scratch on his arm half a foot long, which was scratched by sliding down the slope just now.

Ying'er looked around carefully and found that she was on an earthen platform, but the earthen platform was unusually flat, not like a natural formation, "It was probably made by someone who carved out the cave." Ying'er said in her heart.

Inadvertently, Ying'er found that the wooden sword in his hand was shaking, at first he thought it was his arm shaking, but when he held his arm, his wrist was still shaking, and it was getting worse and stronger. Ying'er found this wooden sword extremely weird, so she threw him to the ground, but as soon as the wooden sword touched the ground, it didn't move. Ying'er became more and more strange, "Do I tremble when I hold it?" he picked up the sword again and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, the half of the sword shook violently again, not only that, but the sword became trying to break free from Ying'er's hand, and struggled out like a dishonest rabbit, as soon as Ying'er let go, the wooden sword fell vertically to the ground, and there was no movement.

Ying'er felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, he had never seen such a strange thing, a little scared, and a little excited.

He picked up the wooden sword again, but after a while, the wooden sword didn't have the same reaction just now, and he felt too strange. He just wanted to touch the wooden sword with his hand to take a look, but found that his hand was covered with blood, which had just flowed from his right arm and flowed to his hand.

Ying'er was startled, and had a bold guess in her heart, so she used her right hand, which was covered with blood, to hold the wooden sword. As soon as he changed hands, the wooden sword trembled, and it was even more violent than just now, only to feel like a pair of hands straightened herself, and Ying'er was almost pulled out by the wooden sword. I saw him holding the wooden sword with both hands, pulling the wooden sword tightly, his arms had been flattened, his legs were open, his front was straight and his back was bowed, and his body was leaning back.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Ying'er saw a big stone not far in front of her crumbling into rubble, and something flew towards her, Yinger just wanted to reach out to block it, only to feel a shock to her arms, and she actually fell out three steps away.

When I came back to my senses, I saw that there was a wooden sword stuck in the ground in front of me, it was the wooden sword that the master gave him, and it was the wooden sword that was broken into two by the big tiger. At this time, Ying'er's surprise was indescribable, and he couldn't believe his eyes, how could the broken sword be merged again? Ying'er slowly stretched out his hand and pulled the wooden sword out of the ground, and suddenly felt that the wooden sword was much lighter, as light as a chopstick.

Ying'er looked at the wooden sword carefully, the wooden sword was the same as before, there was no crack, only one difference, that is, there seemed to be a lot of words on it, as for what the words were, because it was too dark, I couldn't see clearly.

Lost and regained, the wooden sword was broken and united, Ying'er was very happy, he knew that this wooden sword was unusual, and there were a lot of secrets in it, and he couldn't help laughing.

Back home, Ying'er told Qi Laohan and Leizi about this strange thing, but she didn't say how the wooden sword was broken, nor did she say that she slipped down the mountain.

Leizi and Qi Laohan couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and Leizi said: "I'm afraid that you slept too soundly in the cave, and you can't tell which is a dream and which is the real world." ”

Ying'er knew in her heart that it was definitely not a dream just now, so she picked up the wooden sword and showed the second uncle and grandfather the dense words on it.

As soon as she picked it up, Ying'er was stunned, only to hear Qi Laohan smile and say: "Isn't this wooden sword the same as before?" There is no gap in the broken face, this wooden sword has not been broken, Ying'er, it seems that your second uncle is right, our Ying'er had an interesting dream." ”

Not only there were no cracks, but there were no words on it, and it was so clean that there was not even a trace of mud. Ying'er saw her right hand, there was no blood on her hand, and when she looked at her face, the scratch on her arm was gone. I don't know this, there is no soreness on my body, and the injuries from the fight with the big tiger in the afternoon are gone, and the soaked clothes that jumped into the ditch are also dry at this time. All of this is so strange that it scares Ying'er.

Qi Laohan looked at Ying'er stunned, didn't react at all, turned his face and whispered to Leizi: "What kind of stimulation did Ying'er have?"

Leizi replied: "I don't know, it's okay to eat with Ying'er at noon." This afternoon's work, why did Ying'er become like this, and she was still talking nonsense, it couldn't be that she was crazy, right?"

The old man said: "Don't talk nonsense, Ying'er is so clever and smart, how can she lose her mind and go crazy? ”

The old man said to Ying'er: "Ying'er, hurry up and eat, this meal is cold, let your second uncle go and heat up the meal, let's eat, okay?"

Ying'er came back to her senses and said, "Hmm. ”

Now Ying'er's mind is full of questions, is it really just a dream? Will the dream be so real? Is it just a dream that I fought with the big tiger and them in the afternoon? No way, I remember very clearly, I came back from the dirt platform on the mountain, and it was definitely not a dream! I definitely didn't lose my mind!

Ying'er looked at the wooden sword in her hand, "It must be you who made trouble." ”

The wooden sword also looked at him and smiled, as if to say, "That's right, it's me." Our secrets, you can't tell anyone else. ”