Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 55

Fu Ningdie walked sickly on the foot of the mountain, and the short trees and shrubs on both sides always annoyingly blocked her way and hooked her back basket.

I saw her getting more and more annoyed as she walked, and in the end she simply threw her things away, and the little girl sat on the side of the road and started to sulk.

Hong Wending's ear skills are superb, he heard the sound behind him, gradually slowed down, turned his head and said to Ning Die.

"Junior Sister Ningdie, if you don't hurry up, you won't be able to cut ten bundles of firewood."

Fu Ningdie covered her ears and shook her head.

"Don't bother me! I can't bear this every day!"

Hong Xiguan's cultivation of Qi is in the same line as his father's. He was never disturbed and misled by the other party's emotional performance, and he always pointed out the key to the problem.

"Then why don't you go? Mother-in-law and my father can send you back."

Fu Ningdie was so angry that she couldn't vent her anger, she was immediately discouraged when she heard this, tears welled up in her eyes, and she stubbornly raised her head to keep the tears from streaming down.

"I... I don't want you to care! Also, don't call me such an annoying name! I don't call me by this name!"

With his hands behind his back, Hong Wending picked up dry branches nearby. As long as there is no rain and dew in autumn and winter, these dry logs are good firewood.

Fu Ningdie shed tears for a while, and finally couldn't help saying: "Hey, aren't you going to comfort me?"

Hong Wending didn't even raise his head, and said old-fashionedly: "My father said that when a woman is angry, it's the same as when a man is drunk, as long as he sobers up."

Fu Ningdie said angrily: "Just wake up! Do you think I'm making trouble for no reason!"

Hong Wending stomped on the tree trunk, and flew to break a dead branch. His feet landed silently, showing considerable qinggong attainments, so that Jiang Wen couldn't find any weak points to teach him.

"I just remembered a rumor that when it gets dark on the Dawang Peak, there will be big hairy people who will come out to arrest people, and tie them to the depths of the nest and disappear. I am going to go to Tianjian Pond to fetch water first, and follow after you rest. "

Fu Ningdie's angry expression stopped abruptly, she opened her mouth to ask, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the deep bushes beside the stone steps.

After being told by Hong Wending, she began to feel the shadow of a larger than ordinary person swaying in the woods, slowly approaching her position...

A chill passed over her heart, she quickly put on the basket, and chased Hong Wending who was about to disappear as she turned around the mountain pass.

"Wait...wait for me, I didn't say quit..."

She said aggrievedly, "Why do you trust that bad master so much? I feel like he's just a charlatan."

Hong Wending's tiger-headed and tiger-headed appearance was in stark contrast to his calm tone, and he sighed like an adult: "Hey, I can't explain to you."

"You have to make it clear!"

Fu Ningdie was not polite either, and chased after him with her hips akimbo, entangled with her buttocks endlessly.

"Let's put it this way, if Master is a liar, why do Tiandihui and people in the Jianghu respect him so much, and thank each benefactor at the bottom of Dawang Peak?"

Fu Ningdie rolled her eyes: "Then there is only one possibility, that is, he deceived them all!"

Hong Wending tilted his head and said, "Since he can fool so many people, why can't he just fool you? Is it because you are the only one who is smart and astute?"

Fu Ningdie was at a loss for words for a moment, but she still sucked in her nose, and continued to speak firmly: "This possibility can't be ruled out..."

The two children chatted like this, and walked all the way back to Tianjian Pond from Zhang Xianyan at the mountain gate of Wuyi School, put down the bundled firewood, and prepared to barrel the water in the pool into a large water tank.

But when they came to the front of Susukida by Tianjian Pond, they saw a person suddenly walked out of the simple wooden house.

This wooden house is located on the edge of the cold pond, and there is a special sign called "Humble House" - from its miserable appearance, it can be seen that there is no modesty in this name.

The person who turned out was thin and thin, with silver-white hair and wrinkled face. He moved in small steps, as if he had some inconvenience in his legs and feet.The old man walked out leading the horse with his eyes narrowed, and happened to bump into the two children.

"You are... the new disciples of the head of the sect, right?"

The old man leading the horse smiled, his brows and eyes narrowed even more, giving people a sense of restraint.

"That's right, who are you, old sir?" Hong Wending asked.

"You can just call me Lao Ye, the groom of the Wuyi faction, and I usually take care of the teahouse at the foot of the mountain. I just went to the town to have horseshoes nailed. I didn't expect there to be newcomers on the mountain."

The old man looked at the child with a smile, and patted the former's tall horse.

This horse looked extraordinarily majestic, with a fluffy mane, strong hooves, and faintly visible muscle lines. It looked extremely handsome at first glance.A good horse like this would cost hundreds of taels of silver to pick in the horse market in the north, and it would be even rarer in the south.

The tall horse is almost as tall as the wooden house, with fluffy mane covering the face, thick hooves and flat belly, high and drooping tail, standing there like a wild beast, which reminds Ningdie of the legend of the big hairy man who catches people, secretly He retreated behind Hong Wending.

The well-informed Fu Ningdie suspected that its temper was as unfriendly as other horses, so she whispered.

"Grandpa Ye, can you tame this horse?"

The groom Lao Ye smiled slightly: "Don't worry, this horse is very docile. If you don't believe me, take a look—"

Lao Ye stretched out his hand and brushed away the hair on the horse's forehead, revealing its long face hidden under the mane, revealing its hanging bell-like eyes...

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"It seems to like you."

Lao Ye patted the horse's head with a generous hand, and said cheerfully.

Before the words fell, the horse hopped and moved its front hooves, and moved in front of Ningdie, waiting proudly for the other party to stroke its mane.

Fu Ningdie was stunned by this action, and before she could react, the steed took the initiative to rub its head against Ningdie's small face, and licked her with its rough tongue.

"Haha...so itchy..."

After Ningdie came to her senses, she finally put her arms around the horse's head and became intimate, but it was Hong Wending who said to Lao Ye.

"Grandpa Ye, the expression on this horse... isn't it a little too vivid?"

The groom Lao Ye smiled and nodded: "Master Jiang said the same thing when he saw it. This horse is fostered here by a friend of the head. It usually runs around mountains and walks around. It is also a good thing to be close to people." .”

The fluffy horse and Fu Ningdie hit it off right away, lying down deliberately, hoping that the other person would climb into his saddle and take her for a walk.As a result, Fu Ningdie was only six or seven years old, and she couldn't climb up after climbing for a long time.

In a fit of anger, Fu Ningdie picked up some stones from the side of the road, and made them into a square shape with high and low heights. Using the light footwork of a swallow's step on the eaves, stepping on the stones and gradually borrowing force, she jumped up suddenly when she was close to the saddle. After jumping up to the height of his body, he was able to jump onto the horse's back lying on the ground.

"drive!"

Ningdie grabbed the reins vigorously, imitating the posture of an adult riding a horse, but her two short legs couldn't reach the stirrups at all, so she swayed slightly on the horse, then quickly lay down on the saddle, and tightly grasped the reins I dare not get up.

The horse seemed to be aware of the situation, walking on the mountain road lightly tapping its four hooves, deliberately controlling the speed and stability.

"This horse is so spiritual!"

Hong Wending nodded in praise.

The groom Lao Ye said cheerfully, "Yes, this horse is good in everything, except that it snores like thunder. The master was originally raised on Tongtianyan, and the thatch on the roofs of the few houses was almost shaken off. Set it up here."

Ning Die rode the horse, and Hong Wending followed Lao Ye back to Tongtianyan.

As a result, as soon as I went back, I saw the small stone was soaking in a jar of water, and there was a firewood burning under it.It is burning here, and the little stone picks up the condiments next to it and peels it by himself, and adds it to the water by himself...

(End of this chapter)