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Extra 9

In an instant, Yan Wushi encountered condemnational gazes from all directions, including hawkers.

He was born as a human, but he actually went to compete with the child for candy man and bit off a large piece of the candy man. In this case, which child would not cry?

The vendor also has two children at home. Seeing this, he felt a little distressed and hurriedly said, "Uncle will pinch one for you, so I won't cry anymore!"

When Xiao Shenqiao heard this, he stopped crying, raised his sleeves and wiped his tears, and his nasal voice was strong: "Thank you, Uncle, I have one."

When he looked at his "master" who had lost his shoulders, his nose felt sore. Xiao Shenqiao quickly held back his tears, looking more pitiful and cute. Not to mention those women with maternal love, even the vendors couldn't help but want to squeeze a few more candy people to coax him to smile when they saw him.

There were also passers-by who were unfair and wanted to scold Yan Wushi, but they met the other party's cold eyes and were intimidated by his aura. They were so flushed and did not dare to speak.

Yan Wushi said to Xiao Shenqiao: "Okay, I'm just kidding you, and let someone pinch you another one, just give me this incomplete Qi Fengge."

Xiao Shenqiao said angrily: "Master is not incomplete, it was you who bit it off!"

Yan Wushi smiled and said, "But if you are so fierce, I will take you away directly and never let you see Qi Fengge."

Xiao Shenqiao flattened his mouth, and wanted to cry or not, and his eyes were full of tears: "Master..."

"I want Master!!!"

The long-depressed emotions suddenly burst out, and Xiao Shenqiao turned into a crybag. Now even ten candid people can't coax them!

Yan Wushi hugged the person, his forehead and mouth twitched, and finally felt the ecstasy feeling of being unrealized.

The Sect Master Yan, who has always been erratic and unrestrained, felt helpless for the first time.

If Shen Qiao was not in his arms, but someone else, he naturally had a hundred ways to shut up. But in his eyes, Shen Qiao was cute no matter what he did, but Yan Wushi expressed his love differently than others. He also forgot the age gap between Xiao Shen Qiao and Shen Qiao, and he would tease him too much if he accidentally did it.

...

Everyone thought that Shen Qiao became a child overnight, but in fact it was not.

Shen Qiao opened his eyes and found something was wrong.

It is true that there is still a soft bedding under my body and a familiar beam above my head, but outside the window is a heavy night and the bright moon hangs high.

There is nothing wrong with the night. What is wrong is that people who practice martial arts always have a sensitive sense of five senses and will never fall into a state of sleep under normal circumstances. Even if they sleep more deeply, it will be dawn now.

Without candlelight, Shen Qiao looked around the house with the moonlight and found something even more strange: This place is indeed Xuandu Mountain, but this room is clearly the house where he lived when he was a disciple, not where he lived before waking up!

The strange feeling became more and more intense, but Shen Qiao was not Xiao Shen Qiao after all. Although he was shocked, he also had some idea in his heart.

Could it be that I went back to the past in my dream?

He thought, as he got up and pushed the door open and walked out.

The night was quiet, Shen Qiao looked up at the sky, and then looked left and right.

At this moment, I was stunned.

The place where he stood was right in front of a small building, and this small building was the residence of Master Qi Feng Pavilion and his disciples. After becoming the head teacher, he was unwilling to occupy Master's house, so he lived in the next room.

At this time, both sides and left and right were black, and only the room where the master lived before was faintly shining.

The candlelight swayed as if someone was inside.

Chen Qiao's heart became excited for a moment. He went upstairs and walked step by step towards the room with candlelight.

I feel like I am dreaming, but I am afraid of being disappointed in the dream.

He did not deliberately hide his footsteps, and the people in the room naturally discovered his existence soon.

"Who is outside?" The other party did not get up and open the door, his tone was casual and gentle, as if he was sitting under the candle and flipping through the book, just like the familiarity that Chen Qiao heard countless times.

He could not control his accelerated heartbeat, his eyes became sore, and his vision quickly blurred.

"Who is it?" Without hearing Chen Qiao's response, the other party was a little surprised and finally got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the two of them faced each other. The faces they recalled appeared in front of him many times. Chen Qiao's figure seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't even take a step away. He looked at the other person with constant eyes, and he couldn't bear to blink.

"You are..." Qi Fengge paused, "Who is your master? I wonder what the hell is there to come to Xuandu Mountain?"

At this time, Qi Fengge was in his prime, with black hair. I thought that he had just finished bathing, and his hair was still damp. His appearance was not very handsome, and at best he could only be said to be handsome. However, the refinement of time, rich experience, and broad knowledge of cultivation added an indescribable charm to him. If there is a kind of person in this world that makes people involuntarily convince him, it undoubtedly refers to Qi Fengge.

Chen Qiao remembered it very clearly that when his master failed to pass the pass and was about to die, Chen Qiao was ordered to go in and see him for the last time. At that time, Qi Fengge had completely lost his appearance that had remained unchanged for decades. His face became decayed, his hair was also frosty and white, and even his eyes were dull. So when he saw his old master again, nostalgia and sadness suddenly surged in his heart, tears could no longer be controlled, and he burst out from his eyes and flowed down.

"Master..." Chen Qiao choked and found that he had lost his composure. He quickly lowered his head, wiped away his tears, and raised his head: "Master, the disciple is Chen Qiao, yes, Chen Qiao, more than 20 years later, I don't know what happened to me, but I woke up and returned to the past. Maybe you will be surprised to say this, but the disciple is not a ulterior motive..."

Qi Fengge: "I believe it."

Chen Qiao's words were interrupted, and he looked at the other party in surprise.

Qi Fengge smiled and said, "I believe that although you have become...grown, the outline is still the same outline. You can see the past when you speak and even other things. How could you not recognize it?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Chen Qiao's head: "It turns out that this is what A Qiao looks like when he grows up."

Chen Qiao felt the warmth on his head for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to have a sore nose.

Qi Fengge: "But what kind of magical power is this? You said you are Chen Qiao more than 20 years later, and what about the six-year-old A Qiao?"

It is worthy of being Qi Fengge, and I suddenly discovered the key.

Chen Qiao frowned: "I don't know either. I was meditating before, but somehow I fell asleep. When I woke up, I found myself back to more than twenty years ago."

Qi Fengge asked with interest: "Where will be the teacher in more than 20 years later?"

Chen Qiao was silent.

Qi Fengge knew it: "I was dead at that time."

Chen Qiao: "Master..."

Qi Fengge is funny: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are ordinary. Although martial arts practitioners have more longevity, they cannot live with Tian. Why did Ah Qiao do this? Could it be that you are in your twenties and can't let it go?"

Chen Qiao took a deep breath: "Disciple has received teaching."

Qi Fengge: "I wonder who was the head of Xuandu Mountain at that time?"

Chen Qiao: "It's a disciple."

Qi Fengge was not too surprised, but nodded with a smile.

Chen Qiao: "There are many changes in the world, so how can the master allow his disciples to report in detail?"

Qi Fengge shook his head: "No need to say, what should happen must be destined, and it will be of little benefit to know it, and maybe it will be bad."

If ordinary people have the opportunity to know the future, they will definitely not be able to stop their curiosity. However, Chen Qiao was not surprised that Qi Fengge said such words, because the other party was indeed such an open-minded person.

Qi Fengge: "I don't know how long this magical power can last. As a teacher, I finally saw A Qiao's side after growing up, how could I waste time here? Tonight is the Lantern Festival, and your brothers and you all went down the mountain to play. Do you want to go down the mountain to have a walk?"

Chen Qiao said happily: "Of course I am willing."

The two went down the mountain one by one, and Qi Fengge used light skills and his body was floating like a fairy. Chen Qiao found that in his dream, he not only felt the same as reality as the things around him, but his martial arts had never been cut in half at all, and it didn't seem like he was dreaming.

As soon as Qi Fengge stood still, he saw Chen Qiao standing beside him, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "There is a successor to Xuandu Mountain!"

Chen Qiao smiled and said, "Master has been awarded too much. My martial arts skills are still inferior to Master's heyday. However, Yan Wushi..."

He found that after he said this name, the following things about the future seemed to have a force that restricted him in the dark, making him unable to express it.

Qi Fengge did not notice his strangeness: "Yan Wushi? It seems that his skills will be improved to the next level in more than 20 years!"

Chen Qiao couldn't explain in detail, so he could only nod.

Qi Fengge did not ask any more, his eyes fell on the bustling and bustling scene in front of him, and asked with a smile: "In more than 20 years, Xuandu Town, I think it is necessary to be more lively?"

The lanterns are full of colorful and complex, and the sound of children playing from time to time. It is indeed a lively Lantern Festival.

Chen Qiao: "It seems almost the same."

He has been completely calmed down and cannot say that the future is not a pity. Being able to get along with Master for one night is the biggest surprise.

Qi Fengge took him to a pavilion where he guessed lantern riddles, and then made fun of it. He guessed a riddle right, won a rabbit lamp back, and then handed him the rabbit lamp, and joked: "When you came down the mountain last year, I also liked this rabbit lamp, but Yuanchun also wanted it, so you gave it to him. This year you didn't go down the mountain with him, so this rabbit lamp is a cheaper one."

Chen Qiao no longer remembers what happened when he was six years old, but his master was very caring for him, but he felt extremely warm and could not put it down.

The candlelight faintly exudes warmth from the rabbit's belly.

More than twenty years ago, and more than twenty years later.

Living people, with cold tombs.

Chen Qiao's eyes were wet, worried that Master would think he was weak, so he quickly blinked the Wet, and then he smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."

Qi Fengge patted his shoulder, looked loving, and said nothing, but seemed to understand everything.

After passing this street and alley, the bustle and bustle gradually became quiet. The river flowed quietly in front of me, and many lanterns were placed on paper boats and floated down from the upstream. Many people's wishes and dreams were placed in it.

The two of them took a rest under the tree. When Qi Fengge saw him holding the rabbit lamp, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Why did Ah Qiao grow up like a child?"

Chen Qiao also laughed: "Because it was given to me by Master."

Looking at it, it was as if the master was with him. Chen Qiao was not willing to think that this was a dream. The existence of this rabbit lamp might make him feel that his existence was a little more real.

Qi Fengge took the lamp from his hand, and used slender branches to lengthen the wick inside so that it could burn longer, and then returned the lamp to him: "I'm sorry."

Chen Qiao was stunned: "Why did Master say this?"

Qi Fengge said gently: "You became the head sect more than 20 years later. I think you can only take on this important task for your disciples at that time. You are humble and kind by nature and never like to show off. This is a difficult situation for your teacher to force others."

Chen Qiao smiled: "I am a disciple of Xuandu Mountain. I hope Xuandu Mountain is safe. Since Master thinks I can do it well, I should do my best."
To be continued...
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