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Extra 8(2/2)

Xiao Shenqiao never expected that he would no longer be on the mountain when he woke up. He looked at the completely unfamiliar environment around him, and with Yan Wushi who had just met, confusion and fear immediately surged into his heart, and his eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

Yan Wushi was very happy: "If you cry, you will never send you back again. You also know that I have fought with your master and are a bad person."

Xiao Shenqiao held back his tears and did not dare to cry again, but couldn't help but retort: ​​"Master didn't say you were a bad person. He said that you have excellent qualifications and your martial arts level will definitely be of high quality in the future."

Yan Wushi didn't expect that the other party was so young and could still keep speaking fluently in front of him.

He loves Shen Qiao very much, but this love is often reflected in teasing and bullying.

This is no exception.

Seeing Xiao Shenqiao's tears rolling in his eyes, Yan Wushi held him in his arms and said softly: "Okay, I'll take you to play and I'll take you back in two days."

Xiao Shenqiao held tears and pulled his sleeves aggrievedly: "Zheng Master Yan, can you take me to see Master? I miss him."

Yan Wushi: "Okay."

Little Shen Qiao was instantly happy to see the color, and the brilliance of his little face was visible to the naked eye.

The two got off the carriage, and there was a market outside, with people coming and going, and it was extremely lively.

After all, children are children. When they see new things, they temporarily forget their sad things. Xiao Shenqiao looked around and looked curious.

Yan Wushi carried him to a stall where he was a candy man.

"Can you be fine?"

Xiao Shenqiao looked at the lifelike sugar man with different colors and nodded happily.

The vendor smiled and said, "What does the person you want to pinch, how tall is it, and what clothes are you wearing?"

Xiao Shenqiao gestured seriously: "So tall, I like to wear green clothes, and I have a sword behind my back..."

The vendor was skillful and quickly pinched the candy man: "Look at me, how is this similar?"

Xiao Shenqiao nodded repeatedly, his eyes couldn't turn away, and he couldn't let go of his love when he held it in his hand.

Yan Wushi smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you. I'll take you to find your master."

Xiao Shenqiao was stunned, opened his mouth slightly, looked at him, then looked at the candy man again, his eyebrows froze, and he was in a state of entanglement for a long time, as if he was very aggrieved, and he endured it again.

Even Yan Wushi couldn't help but admire his self-control. You should know that this is not ten-year-old Shen Qiao, nor is it fifteen-year-old Shen Qiao. He was only less than seven years old and suddenly came to a strange world overnight. There was no acquaintance around him, and he could barely maintain basic judgment. It was really not easy.

But no matter how well he endured it, Xiao Shenqiao also brought a little nasal voice when he spoke: "Sect Master Yan, do you know where my master is, right? Can you please help me find him?"

Yan Wushi: "He entrusted you to me temporarily. It will appear when it should appear. A person like him will definitely not be able to do anything."

His gentle comfort made Xiao Shen Qiao slightly relieve his fear. The latter sniffed, wrapped around Yan Wushi's neck, and nodded.

But the next moment, Yan Wushi lowered his head and opened his mouth, and bit off half of the candy man's shoulder.
Chapter completed!
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