Jin Ming night and several people, in the garden tea chat.
"Father, your word is really more and more magical, between the lines, showing mystery.".
Jin Er said flatteringly.
"Second brother, do you understand? What's your father's character? What's your state of mind
Jin Xiaoqi was lying on a soft cave with two servant girls kneading her shoulders and feet.
"Sister, you don't understand. Although I don't have a father's realm, my calligraphy appreciation has also been edified since childhood.".
"My father taught us that there is no first thing in literature. To like and appreciate is natural. Why bother so much?"
Jin MINGYE nodded and said with a satisfied smile: "the second one is right. It seems that in addition to making money, his mood has improved recently."
"Jin Yi, come and have a look. How about the word" father "
People's eyes, all toward the Lake Pavilion not far away.
There was only one person in the pavilion, and no one dared to approach at will.
It was a silent man who was wiping a scarlet sword with a silk cloth.
The giant sword is three meters long, but the man himself is not high, only about one meter seven.
He is full of tendons and looks like a bull.
A pair of triangular eyes, full of blood, sword eyebrows into the temples, eyes as cold as a blade.
Jin Yi, the eldest young master of Jinwu hall, is the eldest son of the clan leader, but few people have seen him outside.
Compared with the frequent public appearance, spendthrift Princess Jin Er and Qi, he is a big brother, very low-key.
However, Jin Er and Jin Xiaoqi are both very restrained, even with a trace of fear.
When they heard their father calling for elder brother, they did not dare to say anything. They looked carefully.
Jin Yi slowly collected the Tianchan silk cloth, and the scarlet sword was suspended in the air.
He stepped into the garden, and the sword flew with him. The sword was as natural as breathing.
"Devise strategies".
Jin Yi read out the four words without emotion, and then thought carefully.
It was a long time before he nodded.
"Good words".
Jin Er and Jin Xiaoqi were relieved.
They know that their big brother is a "dead brain".
He only cares about two things, cultivation, women.
In Jin Yi's view, cultivation is to become stronger, and women are to inherit their families.
One is his own mission, the other is the mission of Jinwu.
Apart from the two, Jin Yi is indifferent to anything.
So, he said yes, that's good. There's no other messy idea.
Jinmingye was very happy and said with a smile: "this is a good word of course. After all Words come from the heart
"Is it difficult for you to control your father's family name
Just as he was saying that, a report from his servant came from outside.
"Master! Ye Guhan, from Huansha River's Hanxiang Museum, comes here and says he has something to discuss with him! "
Jinmingye is not surprised, "let him in.".
"My father is so sure! It seems that the leaf is lonely and cold, and has been eaten in the genmen and limen gods! "
Jin Xiaoqi giggles straight, she comes here, is to see ye Gu Han's joke, can calculate to wait for.
Soon, Ye Fan came to the garden.
"Master ye, I've met again so soon. What can I do for you?"
Jin Ming night with a dish of fish feed, leisurely to the koi in the artificial lake.
Ye Fan looks at Jin Yi's direction, and the scarlet sword is a little interesting.
However, Ye Fan also took a look at it. He didn't lack a sword. The sword was so murderous that he didn't like it very much.
"Let the people of Gen gate and Li men agree that we join the frontier camp here."