Senior sister, have you sold swords today?

Chapter 1
In the deep blue sea, kelp forests grow wildly. The sunlight passes through the gaps and reflects thousands of golden tunnels in the water.

The girl with legs like fish tails swam in it, then slowly came out of the water and returned to the isolated island.

Suddenly, a rabbit appeared in the jungle. The pink and jade girl quickly pounced on it and imitated the rabbit's jumps.

Her laughter was clear and clear, piercing the tranquil sky.

The girl gradually came to the ruins covered with weeds. There were traces of fire on the ruined buildings. If she looked closely, she could see exposed bones on the loess.

It's clear that this place was once very populated.

But because of a catastrophe, only the girl is left.

She is still young and doesn't know what it feels like to be alone.

The island is not big and the sea has no end.

She searched and searched, but never encountered the same kind.

Until a door appeared in the underground palace under the ruins, and a man with white hair and beard came out.

This one is so beautiful.

The girl was surprised, made a strange sound, and asked him who he was.

The man looked surprised, held the doll in his arms, and took her to fly high into the sky, overlooking everything on the island.

The girl's white and tender little arms tightly grasped his clothes and pressed her cheek against his neck.

She smelled it deeply, and it smelled very fragrant.

The white-haired man suddenly smiled and said, "It seems you are the only one left here. Fortunately, I'm here. It's not too late to take you back to the human world."

What is he talking about?

The girl didn't understand. She tilted her head and thought, and couldn't help but touch his long silver hair with her little hands.

He asked gently: "Will you come with me?"

The girl still didn't understand, but when she looked into his crystal clear golden pupils, she felt like she was drowning in the warm sea water.

She nodded heavily, grabbed his hand with slender white knuckles, and imitated him to open his mouth and speak: "I am willing... to go with you..."

……

Shi Yi opened his eyes and stood up from the bed.

She was already used to the dream she had just had.

It seemed to be a memory from when she was three or four years old, but it had been so long ago that she was not sure whether that brief fragment was her real experience.

Nowadays, she is a close disciple of Xie Lianhuan, the master of Haojian Hall.

About 15 years ago, she was unconscious at the gate of Haojian Hall.

Xie Lianhuan, a very old man, waited until she woke up, observed her carefully, and then exclaimed: "You can't speak, and you still behave like a monkey, you must be a fool!"

Shi Yi:......

She felt that she was being scolded and subconsciously scolded her back, but the sound she made was chirping.

Xie Lianhuan: "Beibei Beibei."

Shi Yi: "Chi chi chi chi."

Jie Lianhuan: "Beibei Beibei - oh, I'm sorry I sang it out loud. Anyway, because we are so compatible, I will reluctantly accept you."

Later, he taught her to speak human language, taught her how to use chopsticks to pick up food and how to express emotions.Since then, she has found a home in Xixia Kingdom.

When it comes to Xixia, it can be traced back to 100 years ago. The dynasty implemented an open policy and focused on freedom of choice of career. That is to say, it focused on commerce and agriculture. Peace gradually became the ultimate goal of all officials and ordinary people.

As a result, the country was too stable and prosperous, and new industries were booming, so that industries that were originally prosperous quickly became depressed.

For example, the Haojian Hall where she is located was a paradise that swordsmen dreamed of a hundred years ago.

Not only are famous swords for sale, but famous teachers teach first-class swordsmanship.

Even the famous poems Pineapple Blowing Snow and Pear Blossom Poetry came from here.

But today is different from the past, and heroes are not as brave as they were back then.

Shi Yi looked at the dilapidated houses in front of her. Even the windows were covered with paper. Anyway, she couldn't believe that this place had been broken down by people seeking knowledge and swordsmanship.

As she was cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard, she whispered softly: "Heaven and hell are not so shabby."

Jie Lianhuan, with fluttering clothes, stepped into the courtyard, leisurely carrying a bottle of wine, and proudly described the once majestic scene of Haojian Hall: "Then don't believe it, back then the threshold had to be repaired every few days. "

Shi Yi curled her lips. Her voice was as thin as a gnat, but Master could always catch her complaints.

But she still asked curiously: "Master, have you ever seen the hall full of people?"

Xie Lianhuan took a sip of wine, shook his head and replied: "I haven't seen it. I also listened to my master, and my master also listened to his master."

After a pause, Xie Lianhuan cast an admiring look at her and said, "But as long as we, master and disciple, work together, we will definitely make the Hao Jian Tang grow stronger!"

Shi Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

That's right, Master is painting a pie for her again!
She has eaten her fill over the years!

Shi Yi immediately put an end to his master's boastful remarks: "As long as our master and disciple can hold on to these houses, it will be very difficult."

She continued to sweep the floor with the broom and said nothing.

Jie Lianhuan sat down on the stone bench and drank a bottle of wine. Then he touched his stomach and asked, "My little disciple, I'm hungry. Is breakfast ready?"

It’s almost noon, and Master is still asking about the whereabouts of breakfast?
Shi Yi was accustomed to his unconventional words and deeds, but she still wanted to persuade him: "You are almost a hundred years old, can you think more about your body? There is no old man who drinks wine like water at his age!"

Jie Lianhuan puffed his beard and glared unhappily, and felt aggrieved: "You just dislike the master for getting old, so you start to take care of him! I have been both a father and a nurse in these years, and I have brought you up. If you think that the master is a trouble Just say it straight, I’m going to leave now!”

Shi Yi was speechless to the sky. Others were getting older and older as they lived, but Master was becoming more and more like a child. He had to be supported at all times, otherwise he would cry and make trouble.

She felt that she needed to correct her master's alcoholism and said, "Then you run away from home."

Xie Lianhuan covered his chest and said sadly: "What a cruel disciple. After all, I was wrongly paid as my master!"

Shi Yi chose to ignore it, put away the broom and went to wash clothes.

When she came back, she saw Lian Huan setting up a shabby tent in front of the gate and wrapping himself in a quilt, revealing only a face full of wrinkles but still looking heroic.

Shi Yi was dumbfounded and asked, "Are you running away from home? It's really far away from home!"

Xie Lianhuan frowned and sighed: "In the past, there were farmers and snakes, Mr. Dongguo and wolves, and today we have Xie Lianhuan and you. The world is really in decline, and morals have fallen!"

Shi Yi was speechless and choked. She still admired her master's ability to confuse right and wrong. How could someone perform the word "shameless" so fresh and refined?
She once again prostrated herself under the master's good name but revealed her true feelings but was actually a conspiracy. She coaxed in a low voice: "It was my disciple who made a mistake. Please forgive me for your kindness, master, who is both beautiful and talented."

The corners of Jie Lianhuan's mouth couldn't stop rising, but he replied in a calm tone: "Little disciple, help me back to the hall, and prepare some food."

Shi Yi forced a smile, took the hand extended by her master, and responded obediently: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)