Qingyao of Yitian

The flowers are blooming and withering, and three years have passed by in a flash.

Qingyao is already six years old. In the past three years, I don't know if it's because of martial arts training. Her height has increased a lot, and she is already about 1.2 meters, and she is already a little taller than Song Qingshu.In order to grow taller, under Qing Yao's flickering, Song Qingshu choked his nose and drank some milk. Of course, he didn't know that girls generally develop earlier than boys.

The breeze blew through the bamboo forest, bringing a rushing sound, and the light bamboo fragrance lingered around the tip of the nose. Qingyao's green shirt seemed to blend into the green bamboo sea.She stood upright with her sword, closed her eyes, recalled the deficiencies in the moves she had practiced just now, carefully experienced the tolerance of the bamboo forest, and integrated it into her own swordsmanship little by little.

"Senior Sister Song, Senior Sister Song..." There was a burst of voices coming from far to near, Qing Yao opened her eyes, looked at the person coming and said helplessly: "Junior Brother Ye, why don't you go and practice hard, what are you doing in such a hurry to run around so frizzy?" Be careful when the second uncle comes back and finds you lazy and punishes you."

The person who came was a seven or eight-year-old boy named Ye Tianming who was dressed as a Taoist boy. He was Yu Lianzhou's disciple. Because he started two years later than Song Qingyao, although he was older than Qingyao, he called her senior sister.Yu Lianzhou often takes the place of the busy Song Yuanqiao to teach Qingyao brothers and sisters, so Qingyao and Yu Lianzhou's apprentices often practice martial arts together, so they are naturally familiar with each other.

Ye Tianming ran up to Qingyao, bent over and put his hands on his knees, panting and said: "I... I usually... have practiced well so that I won't be punished by Master. I came here specifically to find your."

"You're looking for me, what's the matter?" Qing Yao asked while caring for Keiko on the sword.

"Yes, it's Master and Uncle Seven who are back! I'm here to inform you." Ye Tianming said in one breath.

"What, Second Martial Uncle and the others are back, I'll go take a look." Before Qing Yao finished speaking, she ran to Third Martial Uncle Yu Daiyan's yard. If her prediction was correct, everyone should be there at this moment.

This thing started a year ago.

At that time, Qingyao was five years old and had been with Yu Daiyan for two years.As the relationship deepens, Qingyao can feel Yu Daiyan's pain and despair more and more. His limbs and tendons are broken, and he lies in bed all day as if paralyzed. Only a chair can do it, so relying on others for everything, how can this man who is far from the earth bear it.

At the beginning, Qing Yao often went to see this man out of sympathy, but after getting along with him for a long time, she really liked him, because Yu Daiyan's love for her was so real and obvious that it was hard for her to ignore it.

So Qingyao would go to accompany him whenever she was free, sometimes read to him with a book, sometimes practice martial arts moves for him, let him correct what was wrong, and ask him what he didn't understand. When Yu Daiyan had things to do, he felt that he was also needed and useful, and his mood became much brighter.I am also willing to cooperate with the treatment, and my body is better.

The others in Wudang were very happy to see such a gratifying change in Yu Daiyan, and they loved Qingyao even more.

One day Qingyao came out after seeing Yu Daiyan and met Zhang Songxi, the third uncle. She pretended to be puzzled and asked who hurt Yu Daiyan.

Seeing Qingyao's angrily expression, Zhang Songxi concealed the incident in order not to fight Shaolin, but now he would not tell a five-year-old girl that they guessed it was Shaolin Temple, so he said: "We also It is not known who the murderer was."

Qingyao continued to ask: "Can't you tell from the way of hurting people?" She didn't expect to get the reaction of the third uncle, and she suddenly realized: "By the way, it's like there are more than one family selling candied haws. It’s sold by the one near us, or it may be sold by the one far to the west. Although they are all candied haws, the taste is always a bit different. Well, I still prefer the one that I often eat at the foot of the mountain. That hurts Naturally, the method may be this one, or that one, so Grand Master and all the senior uncles have been unable to find the murderer."

Zhang Songxi's heart moved when he heard the words, they judged from Yu Daiyan's injury that he was injured by the power of King Kong, and there is no other sect in the world who knows this kind of kung fu except Shaolin.But they have been obsessed with the fact that the murderer belongs to Shaolin, but they never thought that there is not only one family in Shaolin.It's just because Shaolin Wudang is the leader of the two martial arts sects, and Central Plains Shaolin is too famous, so they have always ignored that there is a Western Region Shaolin in this world!

"Qingyao, Master Uncle still has some things to do, next time I'll buy you candied haws." Zhang Songxi hurried away after speaking, looking for the Grand Master.

Qingyao smiled mysteriously, Zhang Songxi was the most resourceful among the seven disciples of Wudang, he was usually taciturn, but he was concentrating on things, and his words must mean something.That's why Qingyao hinted so bluntly to him today, hoping that he would think of Shaolin in the Western Regions, and then look for Black Jade Ointment.

Sure enough, Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu hurried down the mountain the next day.After the two uncles left, they didn't come back for a long time. It was then that she started to be afraid. If there were any masters in Shaolin in the Western Regions, wouldn't the second hero be in danger?Unexpectedly, it has been a year since she left here. Fortunately, she learned from her father that they had sent a letter back, and it seemed that something had already begun.She was relieved.

Following the familiar path, Qingyao ran to Yu Daiyan's yard in one breath. As soon as Pu entered, she saw the beaming faces of several masters and uncles.Qingyao rushed over to hug Yu Lianzhou's leg after saying hello one by one, then looked at Yu Lianzhou with big watery eyes and asked, "Second Martial Uncle, you are back!"

"How come Yaoyao only knows about your second uncle and can't see me as the seventh uncle. Alas, I still miss a certain little girl and brought back candied haws!" Mo Shenggu sighed and then juggled, I don't know where to find a candied haws.

Qing Yao looked at the bright red hawthorn wrapped in a layer of translucent sugar, as if the sweet and sour taste rushed into her mouth, she couldn't help swallowing the accelerated secretion of saliva in her mouth.There is no market on this mountain, and you have to go down the mountain to buy daily necessities, let alone these snacks.

So Qingyao has fallen in love with this candied haws since she went up the mountain, and any uncle who goes down the mountain will bring some back to coax her.As for Song Qingshu, although he was envious of Qingyao's treatment, people who claim to be men don't eat candied haws.Moreover, the Wudang heroes have a serious attitude towards Song Qingshu and have deep expectations, so it makes Song Qingshu develop in the direction of a small adult.