The heavy snow is falling one after another, getting heavier and heavier.
There is a story that renders the whole world into a snow-white atmosphere. But for those poor people living at the bottom of society, it can be said to be both joy and worry.
If the winter snow is deep, the crops in the fields will grow well next year.
But the weather is so cold that it freezes my heart. It is not easy for me to survive this cold winter.
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"Creak, creak, creak...!"
On the spacious street, snowflakes were trampled and made strange sounds.
General Jin Wen led a group of personal guards and walked throughout the streets. He opened his eyes wide and carefully examined the various effects of the heavy snow.
Suddenly, when he walked near a plum tree, he unexpectedly found a ragged little beggar curled up on his side under the tree.
The pink plum blossoms on the branches are blooming beautifully in the winter wind and snow.
But the little beggar under the tree was motionless, like a stiff corpse that had been frozen to death.
When Jin Wen turned his head and looked over.
Among the soldiers following him on both sides, one took the initiative to run over to check on the little beggar.
"General, this little beggar still has one breath left."
"Oh? He's still alive!" Jin Wen immediately walked over and put his hand on the little beggar's wrist. He could vaguely detect a slight pulse beating.
"Qi is like a gossamer, life hangs on a thread."
"Still a little girl."
"However, the physical and mental qualifications are surprisingly good. Although they are far inferior to A Qing and A Yuan, they are much better than the ordinary disciples in the sect."
Checked it out a bit.
Jin Wen began to send internal energy into the little beggar's body to protect her heart.
Then he actively bent down, picked him up from the waist, turned around and walked towards the direction of the armored door. At the same time, he ordered without looking back: "Separate one person to my side and listen to the order."
"The rest of the people will continue to inspect the situation in Daliang City."
"yes!"
Many soldiers responded in unison.
Then, the soldiers who had just taken the initiative to check the life and death of the little beggar followed General Jin Wen, while the rest continued to move along the road.
Along the way, we inspected the impact of heavy snowfall in the city.
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In the corridor.
Dianqing, who was talking to his second junior brother Si Yuan, suddenly twitched his ears and turned his head to look in the direction of the courtyard gate.
Then I saw Master walking in with a ragged little beggar in his arms.
"Master, what are you...?"
"I was out inspecting the situation just now, and the little girl I accidentally picked up under a plum blossom tree is still breathing." Jin Wen walked into the courtyard gate and told Dianqing: "Aqing, go get some hot water.
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"Let this little girl take a hot bath first to activate the qi and blood in her body."
Then Jin Wen turned to look at Si Yuan who was holding Concubine Ji in his arms.
"Ayuan, there are no girls in our house. Let your two personal maids come over to help and wash this little girl's body with hot water."
"Then put on a set of cleaner clothes."
"Okay, Master." Si Yuan turned around and looked at Zhu Zhao, who was standing quietly behind him, and ordered: "Go over and help me."
Zhu Zhao nodded slightly, turned around and left with Jin Wen.
In a moment.
Si Yuan and the naive and ignorant Yu Ji were the only two people left in the corridor. The little girl was still playing in the snow by herself, very happy.
The crisp and tender childish laughter floats away in the heavy snow.
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A few days later, after careful care by the ceremony, the little beggar girl picked up by the sect owner Jin Wen recovered a lot.
He no longer looked so dying, looking like he was about to freeze to death.
In the room, beside the wooden bed.
Jin Wen was wearing casual clothes, looking down at the little girl who looked much better, and asked amiably: "Your physical and mental qualifications are not bad. I want to accept you as my direct disciple, are you willing?"
The little girl heard these words.
He immediately turned over and knelt on the bed, kowtowing to Jin Wen.
"I...I do!"
"Okay, I'll hold an apprenticeship ceremony for you soon." Jin Wen nodded slightly and suddenly asked: "Little girl, what's your name?"
"And where is your family?"
"My mother is dead...I have never seen my father..." The little girl cried and shed tears, feeling very sad: "I have no name, and my mother has called me stupid girl since I was a child."
"Don't you have a name?" After hearing this, Jin Wen sighed in his heart, thought carefully for a moment, and said, "Since you didn't have a name before, Master will give you a name."
"Master picked you up under a plum tree, so you will take Mei as your surname."
"This is your senior brother Dianqing, and this is your second senior brother Si Yuan." Jin Wen pointed at Dianqing and Si Yuan, and then continued: "You should be my third direct disciple, and a female disciple.
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"From now on, I will be named after Sanniang."
"Mei...Sanniang?" the little girl murmured softly, and couldn't help but shed tears of excitement and joy in her eyes: "I have a name?! I am no longer a stupid girl!"
She kowtowed to Jin Wen earnestly again.
"Mei Sanniang...thank you Master for the name!"
Then he bowed to Dianqing and Siyuan respectively.
"Mei Sanniang has met the first senior brother and the second senior brother."
Seeing this, Dianqing showed a sincere smile on his generous face and said kindly: "Junior sister, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me at any time."
"Brother, I have just become a disciple for only three months. If I have any questions about my practice, it would be better for me to ask my senior brother or master." Si Yuan responded with the same smile.
The little concubine in her arms held her delicate fingers in her mouth and opened her big black eyes.
He looked curiously at Mei Sanniang who was kneeling on the wooden bed.
"You guys are coming with me to hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony for Xiaomei." After saying that, Jin Wen walked out of the room first, followed closely by Si Yuan holding Yuji in his arms.
Only senior brother Dianqing waited patiently for his junior sister to get out of bed.
Then he took her out and explained to her some matters related to the armored door in a gentle tone along the way.
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This time, Mei Sanniang's apprenticeship was not held in that underground chamber, but in the main hall on the surface.
Because she is a woman after all.
As for the inheritance of Wei soldiers, men need to inherit it, which is the training method of soldiers on the battlefield.
It is precisely because of this that although Mei Sanniang is nominally the third direct disciple of General Jin Wen, she has not learned the shield and armor hundred exercises of Wei Wushu's external skills.
Rather, it is the armor-piercing skill, the highest skill of the Armor-Pier Sect.
for this.
The three men, Jin Wen, Dianqing and Si Yuan, had a tacit understanding not to mention it and remained silent.
Just like the Pi Jia Sect is really an ordinary martial arts sect.
Wait until Mei Sanniang has finished her apprenticeship.
Si Yuan took the initiative to leave with Concubine in his arms, returned to the room, continued to study and practice Yin and Yang, and carefully cultivated his own Upper Dantian Zi Mansion.
Strengthen the three souls and seven souls of your body.
At the same time, he did not neglect the practice of Dantian.