She was several years older than the girl, holding a green umbrella in the shape of lotus leaves in her hand. She was wearing a neutral robe, but she was carrying a silver, narrow and long box in her hand, which was not commensurate with her figure.
The woman with a lotus leaf umbrella trotted to her and said happily, "Xiao Xia, it''s good that you walk fast, or you''ll die again. Let''s go to song Yue''s house first and see how lvmei villa is."
The girl in yellow skirt didn''t follow her immediately, but looked at the boy.
Then he said, "no, there is probably no one in lvmei villa. This child should be the last one."
"No??? Did you feel it? Wow, it''s worthy of being a Sword Fairy. Is it so sensitive?"
The girl seemed very helpless to her companion. She said:
"Well, the master said that my internal Qi is a dual attribute of life and nature, and my perception of life is very high, so my perception of vitality can be very far and accurate."
She explained a little, and then asked the woman, "since the Song family is almost dead, our rescue has failed. So, what are you going to do with the Song family''s orphans?"
The woman who played the lotus leaf umbrella immediately worried, "Alas, what to do? It''s impossible for me to take the child. Why don''t we send him to the orphanage."
The girl in yellow skirt said angrily, "you! Song Yue Mingming is your friend. His family has been destroyed and there are only one orphan left. Don''t you think about it? Will someone attack the orphan?"
"Yes! I forgot! Thanks for reminding. Let''s kill all his enemies. Then we don''t have to worry!"
The girl in yellow skirt helped her forehead and looked like a headache. "It''s OK. Anyway, the order of heaven sent me to help you to the end."
Her eyes fell back on the boy and asked him:
"What''s your name? What''s your relationship with song Yue? Come with us first. We''ll take you to a safe place first. Don''t worry, we''ll avenge you."
The boy beat a spirit. Suddenly, he understood his situation and what he should do.
So he stepped forward and knelt down on the muddy ground in the pouring rain.
The muddy water polluted his body and head, and he shouted hoarsely:
"Master, please accept me as an apprentice and teach me martial arts!"
The four days of hiding in the cellar made the boy understand one thing.
He will never childishly think that he will be fine if he doesn''t practice martial arts well.
In this cruel Jianghu where the blade licks blood, whether the martial arts are good or not is not a matter of how well life is, but the distance between life and death!
The young girl, dressed in a yellow dress and not getting wet in the heavy rain, has the strength to cut off the experts in his family that no one can resist!
He can''t miss such a master!
"Hey, you haven''t answered Xiao Xia''s question yet!" The woman with a lotus leaf umbrella came to the boy with the rain, carrying a large box, bent down and looked at him kneeling on the ground, "who are you?"
"... my name is song Hong. I''m song Yue''s son." The boy replied humbly in the mud.
"Oh, it''s my son, OK. Gee, I feel responsible! After all, song Yue was implicated by me, hem!" The woman pouted and said.
The girl in yellow skirt listened to the conversation silently. She didn''t speak again until she finished asking. She said faintly:
"It''s OK to accept disciples. My master ordered me to spread martial arts. Then, follow me from today on."
Song Hong was overjoyed. He again kowtowed three times respectfully with the courtesy of his disciples to see his master.
"I haven''t asked about Shifu''s taboo yet. Please tell the disciples." Song Hong knelt on the ground and said.
The woman with a lotus leaf umbrella said to one side, "you are so strange. You have to soak yourself in mud and talk."
"Millet water, well, the child has just lost all his relatives. Don''t stimulate him first."
The girl in yellow skirt was helpless.
"Ah? Where do I irritation? How come I didn''t feel it? OK! You are a Terran has the final say!"
The girl looked at Song Hong and said, "my name... It''s Xia. I have a single name, Xia."
Summer.
Song Hong recited the name again and again in his heart.
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Subsequently, song Hong started his journey in the Jianghu with Xia and SHUSHUI.
These two people are not on their way. Instead, they seem particularly leisurely, especially millet water. They are simply visiting mountains and rivers. From time to time, she would take summer shopping and occasionally buy some clothes. At this time, she either threw away her old clothes, or took something out of the box, stuffed it into her arms, and then folded them in.
Song Hong wanted to see what was in the mysterious big box, but he never saw the millet water.
But what is very inconsistent with this leisure is that whenever and wherever an enemy attacks, or they come to the enemy''s territory, all the enemies will regret becoming their enemies.
No one is the enemy of Xia.
At that time, song Hong knew that when he saw Xia Yijian''s ability to cut off thin and long men, it was not her strongest strength.
Although he is also a born expert, he is not the top combat force in the Jianghu.
In the following time, almost all the top combat forces in the Jianghu slipped in front of Xia.
Xia led them around the Jianghu and let song Hong see countless wonderful battles.
And, also let him see the troublemaker ability of millet water.
Because every summer he would say, "millet water, you even offended this sect. Have you provoked 99% of the forces in the whole Jianghu?"
"I feel like it!" Millet water not only did not have a trace of guilt, but seemed to have done a good proud thing.
Xia sighed.
Because they were not in a hurry, Xia also had enough time to teach song Hong.
She directly guided song Hong with internal Qi, helped him lay the foundation of internal skill, and then taught him a kind of breathing skill to practice by himself. As for swordsmanship, Xia also taught it carefully.
Song Hong practiced very hard.
Green plum villa, more than 200 people, each person''s death, was deeply carried in his heart. He didn''t dare to relax at all for fear that he would be sorry for those lost families.
Not only that, in fact, he also has an almost crazy worship of Xia, the master.
On that day, the sun set and the wind was cool.
Xia, with millet water and him, stood on the top and below the cliff, densely filled with people, either waving flags or holding weapons.
This battle is a coalition of the eight strongest forces in the Jianghu.
Five guilds and three sects poured out to encircle and suppress them.
Before that, Xia and SHUSHUI had let the minority and forces standing on their side retreat, while they stayed to break the back.
Therefore, this scene appeared.
"Can she beat tens of thousands of us alone?"
"We piled her up!"
"Xia witch, we advise you to catch it as soon as possible!"
Song Hong looked at the vast crowd and felt desperate. His master could beat one, ten or a hundred people, but if they took turns, how long could master hold on? How long can they last?
Song Hong stopped holding the sword in his hand, bit his teeth and said, "master, you don''t care about me. Even if you die, I will die with master!"
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