() ran up to him in a huff, panting heavily. Zhizizi squatted half-crouched, holding his knees, and it took him a long time to calm down: "Master, why did you leave just as you said?"
"Uh...I...I'm just going out and I'll be back soon."
Zhezizi curled his lips in disapproval and did not speak. Instead, he stretched out his hand and spread it, only to see a translucent and dim ring placed on it.
His face became solemn, and Mu Wenxuan's eyebrows tightened. He recognized this ring. It was the Sumeru ring that Meng Fanan had used. He couldn't help but said, "Why do you have this?"
"This...this is...my wife asked me to give this to you. She...she said she was waiting for you and looking forward to your coming back soon." After finishing the words, Zhezizi breathed heavily.
Suddenly he became serious: "Master, where are you going? It's not interesting enough? Didn't we already agree? If you teach me my skills, are you going to abandon me?"
Full of emotion in his heart, Mu Wenxuan raised his head and looked at the location of Meng Fan'an's house, and secretly made a vow in his heart: "Fan An will wait for me for as little as one year or as long as three years. I will come back to pick you up."
Tonight is destined to be different from the past. Two children who are still ignorant about love made a vow that transcends life and death through silent words to each other.
"Master...Master, do you not want me anymore?"
Such a wonderful and warm atmosphere is often interrupted by a person or thing that displeases the scenery. This has become an eternal truth, and it is the same tonight. Mu Wenxuan, who was making an impassioned promise, could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth, looking at
The two depressed people with tears in their eyes were suddenly speechless.
Before he could speak in the silence, Zhezizi's face suddenly changed and he said with a smile: "Okay Master, I won't joke with you anymore. Master Niang promised me that she will train me well and try to get me to be in the next overseas competition."
What ranking will you get in the competition?" At this point, his expression suddenly became solemn: "Master, there are many dangers along the way, you have to take good care of yourself."
At this moment, Mu Wenxuan suddenly discovered that the bustling Zizi who usually surrounded him was not so annoying, but rather cute. After waking up, he shook his head vigorously, patted the bustling Zi and said with a bitter smile: "Okay, okay,
It's so sensational, I'm about to cry, little Tiaozi, I've never taught you anything, uh-huh, uh-huh, well, I'll find something for you later."
After constantly exploring the Void Ring, Mu Wenxuan found that there were very few things he could take out. At this moment, he suddenly saw a rusty dagger, and his heart lit up: "This
Take it and make good use of it."
Mu Wenxuan suddenly took out a rusty dagger from the void, handed it to Xiao Tiaozi heavily, and said solemnly: "I am not a hypocritical person, and I don't know what to say. Although this dagger is old,
Soil is not an extraordinary thing. It is a family heirloom of my master. It is very precious. You must make good use of it."
Then he turned around, and Mu Wenxuan left the Xiao family with a long stride, leaving behind a moved and tearful Zhezi standing there.
"Hey kid, when did that dagger become an heirloom of your family?" Huan Lao said with a curl of his lips on the way.
Mu Wenxuan, who tilted his head and was full of expectation and confusion, rolled his eyes and said: "You don't understand this. You were so stupid and wasted my feelings to buy it back. Since it's useless, why not borrow flowers to offer to Buddha? What's more?
It's so expensive, how can I get it out when it's rusty?"
"Oh, I say you are such a waste of natural resources. How do you know this dagger is useless? Do you know that the dagger is a treasure with the power of stars?"
For a moment, he was stunned on the spot, his eyes widened, and after a long silence, Mu Wenxuan cursed: "What did you say? Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? Oops."
The angry old Huan smiled and cursed: "I told you when we were selling this dagger, this dagger is not simple, who would have thought that you could give it away? Forget it, it's not considered a supreme treasure anyway, and it's still a gift.
If my disciple is of use, I can easily get it back."
The corners of Mu Wenxuan's mouth twitched with a bitter face, but he didn't say anything. After all, he couldn't get back the things he gave away. He felt regretful in his heart and slowly left Hongyun City.
Arriving at the peaks outside Hongyun City, he turned around and looked down at the entire city. Mu Wenxuan clenched his fists tightly and murmured to himself resolutely: "Hey, brother Haizhu, I will do what I promised you.
I can't believe it. In just one day, I won't follow in your footsteps."
"Wait for me, when I, Mu Wenxuan, come back here again, I will be able to hold up the sky and become a man who stands upright. Fan'an, wait for me, wait for me to protect you from the wind and frost."
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In the Xiao family, Meng Fanan was alone in an empty room, and at this time, Kuai Zi opened the door and walked in.
"Is he gone?"
"Well, I guess we have already left Hongyun City." Zhezizi slowly sat down, turned around and looked at Meng Fan'an: "Master Wife, are you really not going to see him?"
Meng Fanan shook his head slightly, stood up and walked towards the door. He came to the courtyard and walked alone to the mountain peak where he and Mu Wenxuan once practiced together. Looking at the familiar scenery around him, he could no longer bear it.
She burst into tears, covered her mouth and sobbed softly: "Wenxuan... take good care of yourself, don't blame me, I... I didn't send you off, I was afraid... I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to leave you."
.......
Time passed quickly, and Mu Wenxuan had already left Hongyun City for three days. Looking at the Ring Training Tower in the distance, he cursed with grief and anger in his heart: "I really don't know who designed this.
The nearest ring training tower is so far away from Hongyun City. Isn’t it possible to travel such a long distance to complete the twelve constellations at once?”
It is said that seeing is believing. Mu Wenxuan is now full of doubts about this word. The ring training tower that he thought was close at hand is actually hundreds of kilometers away from Hongyun City. The man considered: "This sentence should be changed to
Keep your feet firmly on the ground."
The old Huan on the little finger said leisurely: "Young people struggle, hahaha."
"What you said is easy. If you have the ability, why don't you come out for a walk and let me see?" Mu Wenxuan rolled his eyes in displeasure.
Huan Lao shook his head disapprovingly: "Don't talk about leaving, it's hard for me to even land on the ground. Really, don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young at all?"
"Are you old and am I young? I let you say it, I let you say it." The tired Mu Wenxuan was very anxious. He raised his left hand and rotated it 360 degrees, shaking it constantly: "I see you
Let me see if you still want to say it or not."
Suddenly feeling full of vomiting, Huanlao shook his head in confusion, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Is your kid crazy?"
"Hmm!!"
After snorting a few times, he ignored it and embarked on the journey again!
Finally, after about ten days, Mu Wenxuan climbed with difficulty to the ring training tower closest to Hongyun City. It is no exaggeration to say that he climbed very hard, because now he was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
On the ground, he was breathing heavily. No matter what Huan Lao said, there was no response. If he closed his eyes and wasn't still breathing, he would really look like he was dead.
"Hey, little guy, can you have some youthful firepower?"
Instead of rolling his eyes angrily, Mu Wenxuan scolded: "You are so old that you have energy. You can stand and talk without backache for a hundred miles. You came here to see me. I really don't know how they survived in the first place."
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"Idiot, there is something called a carriage."
Sitting up suddenly, Mu Wenxuan looked as if he was about to kill someone. Even the crow's feet were wrinkled together. His fists were clenched and he made a squeaking sound: "What did you just say? Do you have the ability to say it again? Uh-huh, yes.
Why didn't you tell me about the carriage? You just asked me to come over, did you deliberately want to see my joke?"
The giggling old Huan turned around and whistled, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
"Oh, yes." The desperate Mu Wenxuan fell to the ground again, his eyes turned white, and he cursed in his heart: "Is there anyone who is such a master? He actually watched his apprentice suffer such inhuman treatment."