Rebirth: The little junior sister is crazy but super cute!

Chapter 158: The Years of Poetry and Wine

Without any warning, something called "war" quietly crawled onto that land.

Those who massacred the village were not even enemy troops.

Instead, it was an army that killed civilians and became the enemy. It was the army of the imperial court that was supposed to protect the people.

That day, the triplets needed to go to the mountain to chop wood and dig up some edible things to fill their stomachs, because there was no food for the three of them at home.

Song Lin has a very good relationship with the triplets and insisted on going with them.

Mr. Song agreed, but he was worried and lamented that the country was in ruins and his family was no longer safe.

The triplets didn't understand what Song Xiucai said at all. One of them carried Song Lin on his back, and the four of them went into the mountains.

By the time they heard the sound, the village had already been burned down by a huge fire, and there were children screaming in the fire.

They saw a car with many men's heads on it. They saw Mr. Song and their father who beat them every few days.

The soldiers and officers looked at the bloody heads and laughed, as if they were looking at their trophies.

There was also a group of women tied up with ropes, they were in tatters and had no clothes to cover their bodies.

Also there were Song Lin’s mother and their stepmother.

The stepmother's face was tear-stained, her eyes were dull, her body was covered with scars, and she had almost no clothes on.

They didn't see their usually arrogant half-brother, so he must have died.

Because stepmother never leaves my brother.

At that moment, Yiying didn't even think that his biological father and stepmother deserved what they got. He didn't feel happy or sad.

There is only numbness.

But when Song Lin saw his mother, his four-year-old body immediately burst out with great strength. He screamed and cried and wanted to run to his mother.

The soldiers also saw them and immediately rushed over with knives in their hands, with cruel smiles on their faces.

"Run!" Song Lin's mother shouted, trying desperately to stop a soldier.

Yiying quickly picked up Song Lin and ran towards the woods desperately regardless of his punches and kicks.

He looked back, and to his surprise, his stepmother was also desperately trying to stop the soldiers with her body.

He was still shouting, "Run!"

That is the mouth and the person who always shouts, "Hurry up and work, or you won't have anything to eat."

Her eyes were full of tears. At that moment, Yiying looked at her. Yiying didn't know what emotion was in the woman's eyes. He couldn't understand.

Then, at that moment, all the women, like gunpowder ignited by fire, suddenly came to life from the dead.

They shouted and tried desperately to stop the soldiers and delay time.

It seemed as if those four children were their only hope.

As long as they survive, they win.

Soon, they were covered in blood.

They are all dead.

But there seemed to be only one meaning in the eyes of those soldiers: what a pity.

Their deaths were not in vain. The triplets had always gone into the mountains to dig for food since they were young. They were very familiar with the mountains, but the soldiers were not, so they stopped chasing them after a while.

Yiying and the others didn't know that fear had dominated them and they ran for a whole day and night. They didn't dare to stop and could only keep running.

Finally, they fainted in a mountain and were saved by a wandering cultivator who was about to die.

He taught them how to practice.

A year later, the wandering cultivator planned to pick the shadow with the best qualifications to possess.

Yiying was not a simple child. He and his brothers had been planning for half a year. The four children killed the wandering cultivator and took away all his belongings, including dozens of low-grade spirit stones.

The four of them used those dozens of spirit stones to cultivate to the third level of Qi Refining.

The first thing the triplets did after coming out of the mountains was to assassinate all the people who had massacred the village.

They killed all those who participated in the killing of civilians and the enemy, whether they were officers or ordinary soldiers.

As a result, they were wanted by the famous and upright sects nearby and became evil practitioners who could be killed by anyone.

Afterwards, they were noticed by people from Jiusha Pavilion and brought into the Pavilion.

The four brothers officially became assassins of Jiusha Pavilion.

The triplets are extremely talented, all with a single spiritual root of the gold element. Song Lin's aptitude is slightly worse, with three spiritual roots, but he is smarter and good at making poisons.

After listening to Yiying's story, the atmosphere became a little depressing.

Chao Xiyue wanted to cry, but she couldn't.

She thought she had suffered enough, but she still had her grandfather to depend on.

Mu Qingxi also sighed.

Human nature is really hard to understand.

Why did the stepmother give him the final protection? What was she thinking at the time? Did she regret it? Yiying thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

Are the four people wanted by the famous and upright sects really unforgivable?

The most complicated thing in this world is the human heart.

"Then change your names! Say goodbye to the past. From today on, the four of you are mine!"

Mu Qingxi spoke, breaking the somewhat dull atmosphere with a relaxed tone.

"How about I give you names?"

Yiying was about to agree. After all, this man would be their master. It was reasonable for the master to give them a name and say goodbye to the past.

A lazy voice interrupted what Yiying was about to say.

"I advise you not to let her choose a name." Bo Yan folded his arms and leaned against a big tree, as if he was going to fall asleep at the next moment.

"Bo Yan, what's wrong with my naming? It's so appropriate! Look at your three-legged golden crow, you call it Xiao San'er! And your white tiger, you call it Xiao Bai! How wonderful!"

"If Xiyue doesn't have a name, what are you going to call her?"

"What a cutie!"

A low laugh was heard in the air, and it was unclear whether it came from Ye Xuanmo or Bo Yan.

"No, you can call me Xiao Ke! You are all juniors, so two words is simpler!"

The scene was relatively quiet. Only Chao Xiyue, who didn't understand anything, was very happy because her sister was praising her for being cute!

Yiying hesitated for a moment, but decided to change his name.

Because he had a momentary intuition that if he didn't fight for it himself, he might be called "Xiaoyi" in the future, and his younger brother would be "Xiaoer", "Xiaosan" or "Xiaosi".

Especially Xiaosan, the new owner didn’t use this name last time, but maybe he plans to use it this time.

He quickly looked at his three younger brothers. They had taken the medicine and were all feeling much better. Even Song Lin had woken up.

“Let’s test new tea with new fire, and make poetry and wine take advantage of the youth.”

A clear and beautiful voice reached Yiying and his friends' ears. It was the crazy girl they were about to recognize as their master.

"Let's call it Poetry and Wine Years! You can use your previous surname, or change it to Mu if you don't want to."

Yiying and the others didn't expect this result, but the name is really good.

The most surprised one was Bo Yan, whose eyes, which were usually half-closed, were now wide open.

"So, why did you name me Xiao San'er? You obviously know how to give names! Tell me, did you do it on purpose? Did you tell me that just for fun? You already knew through the Soul Contract that I have my own name, right!"

It was rare for Bo Yan to talk so much at once. He even instantly appeared beside Mu Qingxi and grabbed her wrist, fearing that she would escape with a teleport.

Mu Qingxi's eyes were wandering.

The child has grown up. He has his own IQ at the age of three and a half. It is not easy to fool him!

Just as Mu Qingxi and Bo Wei were arguing and quarreling, Yiying and the others decided on their names.

Admire poetry, admire wine, admire youth, admire beauty.

The most surprising one is the youngest one, Song Lin.

He was only four years old when he left his parents, and now he is twelve years old.

At first, Mu Jiu said he was only eight years old, just to win Mu Qingxi's sympathy. In fact, they had a hard life since childhood, and Song Lin was always sick due to the displacement, so he looked younger.

Song Lin buried his past self together with his parents. It was his three brothers who had always taken care of him, and he wanted to remain a family with them.

The four of them swore an oath to heaven and officially became Mu Qingxi's people.

"Okay, now tell me, who hired you to kill me?"

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