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Pure White City, Nie Family Sword Hall.

Looking at the classical and elegant sword hall in front of him, Nie Ming looked slightly hesitant.

Before time travel, Nie Ming's family was the inheritor of traditional hand-forging skills, commonly known as blacksmiths.

In Nie Ming's father's generation, they still retained the habit of playing three dozen games a day, morning and night.

With the development of science and technology, hand forging has been gradually eliminated due to low efficiency. Nie Ming's generation has no interest in hand forging at all.

After time travel, Nie Ming's family seemed to have turned at a certain point in history and embarked on a different path. Although it still inherited the art of hand forging, the family changed from a family of craftsmen to a family of swordsmen, famous for its swordsmanship. China.

In his previous life, the disagreement between Nie Ming and his father led to a tense family relationship, but this was also the case in this life.

His father always hoped that Nie Ming could concentrate on learning swordsmanship, become a powerful trainer, and inherit the family mantle. However, the "former Nie Ming" did not like the trainer industry and wanted to become a trainer.

There were many conflicts between father and son. His father never gave him a good look. Nie Ming even ran away from home in anger and stayed in his grandma's foster house and never returned home.

All this was told to him by the memory of "former Nie Ming". Reliving it again, he could also feel the original incomprehension of his father and the pain in his heart.

Nie Ming's expression was unpredictable, as if the memories and emotions from his previous life and this one were slowly overlapping.

"Nie Ming" A haggard voice came from the door of the sword hall, it was Nie Ming's mother Hu Shufang.

Hu Shufang is a standard Yamato Nadeshiko-like woman, with a gentle and considerate personality, a quiet and calm appearance, and a woman with noble virtue and temperament.

Nie Ming's father is called Nie Guangtian. He has a strong personality, a serious attitude, and a serious expression.

A pair of standard images of a strict father and loving mother.

"Mom, I'm back."

Hu Shufang hugged Nie Ming excitedly, wiping her tears and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

She checked all over Nie Ming's body again, fearing that Nie Ming had been injured, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those gangsters didn't do anything to you, right? You weren't hurt?" Although she didn't seem to be injured, Hu Shufang still asked worriedly.

"Mom, it's okay, where is dad?"

Nie Ming took his mother's hand and entered the sword hall.

It was already late at night, and all the apprentices in the sword hall had gone home, leaving only the empty and bright lobby of the sword hall announcing their presence.

"Your father and your sister have gone out to find out the news. I'll stay at home and wait for the news." Hu Shufang took out her mobile phone and started to contact the two.

After hearing what his mother said, Nie Ming looked surprised.

"Where did my sister come from?"

"Of course you have a sister. What's wrong with you? Those bad people are treating you..." Hu Shufang looked worried and strange.

Nie Ming could no longer listen to what his mother was saying. He opened the memory box again and searched for the keyword sister.

The memory left to him by former Nie Ming is like a trigger device. If you don't press the button, it will never move by itself.

When Nie Ming checked his family memories before, there was indeed such a figure, but Nie Ming subconsciously ignored it.

After all, 16 years of memories cannot be read in one day.

After a brief review, Nie Ming finally knew the origin of this sister.

One year before Nie Ming was born, there was a stormy night at the current sword hall.

Nie Guangtian was working hard for the reproduction of future generations. Suddenly, a cry interrupted the two of them. They opened the door and found a baby lying on the stone steps at the door, crying loudly.

That's right, it's just so bloody.

My sister Nie Li was an abandoned baby who was adopted by Nie Ming's family. She was just pregnant with Nie Ming at that time, so Nie Ming in this world had an extra sister.

However, what was unexpected was that this adopted daughter had a perfect upbringing. Not only did she have the same character as Nadeshiko under the influence of her mother, but she also inherited the family's swordsmanship and strictly completed every training given by her father.

Not only that, she has a wide network of connections in school, and serves as the president of the student union and the director of the kendo department. She has been ranked first in subject scores many times, won the kendo competition again and again, and won the title of the strongest trainer in the middle school.

Although Nie Ming was not without merit, he seemed much ordinary under Nie Zhen's halo.

Others only knew that the Nie family had such a piece of jade, and ignored Nie Ming's existence.

No matter what achievements Nie Ming achieved, they all took it for granted, after all, he had such a powerful sister.

Former Nie Ming's attitude towards Nie Li has always been one of admiration and...awe

The two of them sat on wooden chairs in the lobby, with their mother nagging with concern and Nie Ming waiting without saying a word.

~

Soon, the door was pushed open.

A middle-aged man and a girl came in one after another.

Nie Guanghan looked at Nie Ming and sat at the head of the lobby, while Nie Xie sat next to Hu Shufang.

Father Yan frowned and said, "Have you learned your lesson from this incident?"

Nie Ming lowered his head and said nothing, but his loving mother spoke, "The child's father, Nie Ming, has just come back. You are so strict, please let him rest first, okay?"

The only person who could suppress Father Nie at home was Mother Nie. When he was a child, every time his father forced Nie Ming to practice swordplay, Nie Ming would run to his mother and hide behind her.

"Oh, I won't say it anymore, but you have to think about it carefully. Life is a multiple-choice question. Only if you are strong enough, the choice is in your own hands... Take a good rest."

Father Nie stood up, winked at Nie Xie first, then glanced at Nie Ming, before walking into the back room.

"Xiao Ming, your dad is also concerned about you. He learned from the investigation team that you were kidnapped, so he immediately called friends from all walks of life to help. He also searched for you all over the city at night. Don't blame your dad for being too strict. He is also doing it for your own good. ." Nie's mother gently stroked Nie Ming's head and said in a gentle voice.

"Yeah." Nie Ming replied dully.

"Stay here tonight and have a good sleep. We'll talk about the future later. I'll help you clean up the room." Hu Shufang patted Nie Ming's head again and left.

Nie Ming and Nie Zhen were the only ones left in the lobby, and time seemed to have stood still.

Suddenly, a red light flashed behind Nie Ming's waist, and Lalu Lasi ran out on her own initiative and stood on Nie Ming's lap.

She waved her little hands while jumping, as if she wanted to hang them around Nie Ming's neck.

A rare smile appeared on Nie Ming's bitter face. He touched Lalu Lasi's head and said,

"Why didn't you come out and help me just now?"

"Lalu~ Wasn't there something wrong with the atmosphere just now?"

La Lulas felt a little guilty and turned her head while whistling.

"Okay, you don't have to worry, I'm fine." Nie Ming smiled and took Lalu Lasi back.

Lalulas is an elf that can sense emotions. When the trainer is happy, it is happy with the trainer. When the trainer is depressed, it will comfort the trainer in its own way.

At this time, Nie Li stood up and walked towards him.

"That elf just now"

"It's La Lulas, thanks to her, I was rescued."

Nie Zhen nodded. Although her expression was a little strange, she didn't intend to ask any more questions. She grabbed Nie Ming's arm and said without refusal,

"Don't be in a daze here, come with me to the sword practice room."