Peach Blossoms

Ling Yufei glared at A Yin angrily, "The sect master has not accepted you as a disciple yet, you are still a servant in the sect, even if the sect master promises to accept you as a disciple in the future, you will not be able to practice Zongying every day." The sword technique of the door."

Ling Yufei's eyes turned a little pale, "Now that you are a servant, you are cheating and cheating, so I will report to the sect master to prevent the sect master from being fooled by the villain... I will teach you a lesson first." you!"

As she said that, Ling Yufei drew out her sword. It was the sword given to her by the sect master when she started. It was named Xueyang. .

Ah Yin broke out in a cold sweat instantly, does this Ling Yufei want to kill her here?

Relying on his thin and nimble body, A Yin dodged Ling Yufei's several strikes. A Yin was observing, and Ling Yufei's first few strikes were very fierce, and A Yin hid in a panic.

Ling Yufei was an early learner and had already mastered the Qiuyan swordsmanship. She couldn't help feeling proud when she saw A Yin rolled over from the ground covered in mud.

Ah Yin hid behind the tree, and cut down on the tree with a sword, the blade pierced the wood, the tip of the sword scratched Ah Yin's cheek to nose, and the wound slowly oozed blood...

Ling Yufei seemed to have found a way to punish her, and Ah Yin even saw her happy and distorted face.

A Yin was terrified, turned around and ran, shouting "Help! Help!".

Ling Yufei was afraid that she would really call someone, so she just yelled: "How dare you run away!"

Ling Yufei used his lightness kung fu and threw the sword out with great force. The sword was filled with internal energy, and it flew faster than Ah Yin.

Ling Yufei originally wanted to stop her from running out and disturb the distinguished guests, and just wanted to scare her, but the more she hit Ah Yin, the more excited she became, and she missed the point in her hand, and the sword went towards Ah Yin's vest .

As soon as he saw the sword, he stabbed Ah Yin.

Ling Yufei opened his eyes wide.

It's fine if this servant bullies and bullies her on a daily basis, but if she gets killed, the sect master will definitely not let her off lightly!

A short knife was thrown obliquely and missed Ling Yufei's sword.

Ling Yufei's heart hadn't settled yet, but when he saw the man throwing the dagger, his heart raised again.

Ah Yin felt the coldness behind her suddenly disappear, she only knew that someone had saved her, looked up, only saw an expressionless and beautiful woman in green clothes standing in front, the sneer on her mouth hadn't stopped yet .

Ling Yufei rushed over and cupped his fists at the woman, and the woman also cupped her fists lazily.

Ling Yufei said: "Teach the servants in the door a lesson, and Miss Jingfang will laugh."

The woman seemed to speak with a sense of irony, and the arc of her mouth looked like a sneer no matter how you looked at it.

"I don't know, the noble sect likes to tease servants who don't know how to fight."

As soon as Ling Yufei said it, she felt a little regretful, the girl Jingfang in front of her was also someone else's servant.

Ling Yufei put away the domineering look she had when facing Ah Yin, instead she responded repeatedly, not daring to say anything more.

Women in Tsing Yi don't have much interest in fighting injustices for others, especially in other people's "household affairs".

"Our palace lord is sick and can't come. I, a servant, will come here for our palace lord. After the gift is delivered, I should go too."

Ling Yufei breathed a sigh of relief, but the woman in Tsing Yi said again: "Our Promise Palace... Although our palace master has a weird temper, he has never treated an unarmed servant like this."

After Jingfang finished speaking, she frowned and left. She still felt that she was talking too much. After serving that troublesome master for a long time, she even cultivated the character of an old mother. This is not good, not good.

Ling Yufei has always been domineering in front of servants, but who knows that he is like this when he meets "outsiders".

Ah Yin heard Ling Yufei curl her lips and say in a low voice: "Dirty whore."

She glared at Ah Yin, but didn't dare to hit her again.

"Why don't you go back to work quickly? I will spare you next time!"

Ah Yin followed Ling Yufei back to the sect, and as expected, Ling Yufei sternly complained to Grandma.

Ling Yufei finally let out a sigh of relief, and went out with her chest raised and her head raised.

Grandma was so busy that she saw a bloodstain on Ah Yin's face. She was startled and wiped the wound on Ah Yin with her saliva. Fortunately, the wound was not big. Still a girl, she sighed and told Ah Yin to sit in the kitchen obediently, not allowing her to go anywhere.

The people coming and going in the kitchen were disciples serving dishes to the banquet.

On such a formal occasion, Grandma doesn't let Ah Yin make trouble, but they are all busy, and Ah Yin doesn't look good when they are idle. Grandma is afraid that those disciples will say something about Ah Yin in private, so she asks Ah Yin to pass the plate to those disciples .

Ah Yin has long heard that there are distinguished guests coming, and the girl Jingfang who came to give a gift and left seems to be from the Wuji Palace, which is the Wuji Palace that can only be heard in legends.

She once heard from other disciples that if she can win the leader at the Promise Banquet in this life, it will be recorded in Fenghua Lu. Even people outside the Jianghu have heard about the young talents recognized by the Jianghu. That is an incomparable honor .

If the Wuji Palace hadn't recognized Chu Hengying and recorded her in Fenghualu back then, I'm afraid there would be no Zongyingmen now.

That's a pretty good relationship, Ah Yin thought.

The Wuji Palace has always been mysterious and noble in the Jianghu. This time Zongyingmen hosted a banquet, but they were able to get the personal maid of the Palace Master of the Wuji Palace to come and give gifts. I don't know if this is considered a kind of honor.

After a busy day, the evening was over, and there were only two people left in the kitchen, Grandma and Ah Yin.

Grandma was so tired that she couldn't straighten up, she asked Ah Yin to massage her.

Ah Yin obediently took off her shoes, knelt beside Grandma and pressed her waist.

Grandma suddenly turned her head and asked her, "What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

Ah Yin only said: "It's okay, I went out to play with the branches by myself."

Grandma naturally didn't believe it, and sighed a few times, "We are servants like this, we have to be ninjas when we are beaten and scolded, but I am not afraid of this as an old woman, poor little Ah Yin has never been beaten and scolded since I was a child... ...Grandma is useless..."

As she spoke, Grandma wiped her face with a pillow towel.

Ah Yin comforted Grandma and said, "It's okay, Grandma, I really got it myself."

Grandma sat up, and by the light of the kerosene lamp, carefully looked at the wounds on Ah Yin's face, one by one had already scabbed over.

Grandma was afraid that the scar on Ah Yin's face would not be able to get rid of, so she said heartbroken, "Does it hurt?"

Ah Yin pursed her lips, threw herself into Grandma's arms, and said softly, "It hurts."

Smelling the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, all the grievances and tears that Ah Yin endured were poured out.

Grandma put her arms around Ah Yin, weeping with Ah Yin.

"Tomorrow, I will ask the sect master to bring some good medicine. If the girl's face is scarred, she will not be able to marry."

Tired of crying, Ah Yin leaned against Grandma, said with red and swollen eyes, "Then I won't marry, I will stay with Grandma, and I won't go anywhere where Grandma doesn't go."

Grandma was amused, "What a silly child."

Ever since Ling Yufei knew that Ah Yin would secretly learn how to practice swords from them, he had someone embed sharp knives on that wall. If he accidentally climbed up again, he would definitely be injured.

Of course Ah Yin would not go again.

In recent days, the weather has been very cold, and it is almost winter, and the tree by the courtyard wall has lost all its leaves.

I heard it might snow in a few days.

Ah Yin wrapped herself in the little jacket that Grandma made for her and sat by the kitchen door watching the fire under the stove.

Grandma had a fever and felt weak all over, so she went to the house to rest.

"Hey! You come!"

When Ah Yin heard someone calling her, every word was aggressive with an upward tone, who else could it be if it wasn't Ling Yufei?

Ah Yin glanced at the stove, there was no problem for a while, and he walked over slowly.

There were two other people with Ling Yufei, one was holding a sword, and looked at her coldly, as if what she was looking at was not a living thing, and the other was a little younger, looked timid, and kept away from them.

Ling Yufei smiled at her, "Ayin, anyway, you will become my junior sister sooner or later, why don't you practice swords with us first, and when you really get started, you will be familiar with sword moves. Maybe the master will be happy, I can teach you more advanced sword skills."

Ling Yufei bent down, with smiles in his eyes and bright colors.

Ah Yin looked up at the three of them, couldn't help taking a step back, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Ling Yufei took another step forward, and his tone was a little impatient, "Let's go! Are you still afraid that we will eat you?"

After that, he looked up and looked around, as if looking for someone.

"Tell me, where did the cook go?"

Ah Yin immediately said, "I'll go with you."

Ling Yufei smiled at the cold-faced disciple.

"It's a good thing, why does it feel like I'm forcing you?"

A Yin walked behind the two, and the timid girl followed up and walked with A Yin.

She whispered to Ah Yin: "My name is Mei Xiang, I just came here this year."

Ah Yin nodded to her, "My name is Ah Yin."

Mei Xiang asked her again: "My surname is Liu, is your name A Yin? What's your surname?"

A Yin shook his head, "I don't know who my parents are, I don't have a last name."

Liu Meixiang was silent for a while, and then said to Ah Yin: "I was also abandoned by my family."

Ling Yufei led them out of the sect and up the mountain.

There is an open space behind Zongying Gate, which is inaccessible to people, and there are not even many dead trees.

Liu Meixiang was a little scared, and her voice trembled: "Do you know what they... brought us here for?"

Ah Yin looked at Liu Meixiang's wide eyes, full of fear.