The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 1856 Linyan Chapter Twenty

After this battle, the nine-year-old Ye Zilin was recognized by the bodyguards with his own strength.

In the days that followed, the treatment of the three brothers and sisters rose sharply.

Not only can they occupy a tent alone for rest at night, even the three meals a day are delivered to the three brothers and sisters with hot meals on trays by escorts.

Ye Zilin never refuses anyone who comes, and enjoys the attentive service of the bodyguards very much.

The adopted younger sister is fat and plump, and is extraordinarily juicy and cute.

Traveling long distances, the boring days passed quickly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The strange peaks are steep, and the towering Chixia Mountains are in sight.

Ye Zilin bid farewell to the caravan, took his younger brothers and sisters, and entered the continuous mountains without hesitation.

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Chixia only accepted three apprentices in his life.

The great apprentice Li Xiaosong, with superb swordsmanship, is better than the blue from the blue. At the age of thirty, he bid farewell to his master, went down the mountain to establish his own sect, and became the founder of the Songshan School.

The second apprentice, Ji Fengyuan, is not as good at swordsmanship as his senior brother, but he is a man of chivalry. He has fought many times with his sword and saved many heroes who were in danger.

Therefore, although he has not established his own sect, his prestige in the Jianghu is even higher than that of his elder brother.

Ji Fengyuan grew up with his master, and Chi Xia treated him like a father and a teacher, and the relationship between the master and the apprentice was deep.

Therefore, Ji Fengyuan did not leave Chixia Mountain from the beginning to the end. In the name of the sword fairy heirs, he took in no less than a hundred apprentices. The Chixia School flourished under his hands and became the number one martial art school in the Western Regions.

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Ye Zilin hugged his younger sister, Ye Zimo carried a pannier on his back, and the three siblings climbed up the steep stone ladder to the towering main entrance of Chixiamen.

"I'm going, isn't this too ridiculous?"

"The little girl has not been weaned yet, so she wants to learn art from a teacher?"

"Go home and drink milk!"

"Hahaha."

A Chixia sect disciple came out from the gate, and seeing the three brothers and sisters stared blankly at the same time, they looked at the three ignorant little ones from head to toe, and laughed unscrupulously.

"Ximo, hold my sister."

Ye Zilin's face sank, and without any nonsense, he drew out his short sword and rushed over without fear.

The disciples of the Chixia sect who laughed at them were caught off guard and were beaten to the ground one by one by him.

Ye Zimo took the opportunity to rush into the mountain gate with his sister in his arms, his nimble little body was like an ape, jumping up and down in the tall and majestic building complex, gradually approaching the small courtyard where the real Chixia lives alone.

"Who is coming?"

When Ji Fengyuan heard the commotion in front of the mountain gate, he stepped on the eaves and rushed towards him.

"Ye Feng's son, Ye Zilin."

Ye Zilin was fearless, facing his uncle whose skill was obviously more than twice as high as his, he declared his name, and rushed to attack him with dozens of moves in a blink of an eye.

Ji Fengyuan was amazed by his talent, because he was the son of his junior, he was merciful, and only used [-]% of his skill to fight him, the more he fought, the more he felt happy.

At the same time, Ye Zimo also carried his younger sister to the small courtyard where the master lived alone.

Real Chixia sees the token left by Ye Feng and learns that he is a hundred-year-old old man, and his heart aches like twists and turns.

A long howl of grief and indignation resounded in the small courtyard. Ji Fengyuan was startled when he heard the howl, and immediately stopped, bringing Ye Zilin to the front of the master.

"Your father, when he came to Chixia Mountain to learn art, he was also at your age."

Master Chixia looked at the young man kneeling in front of him with a solemn face, recalling the past, tears streaming down his face.

(End of this chapter)