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Chapter Ten Fengming and Dragonflying

Wentianyu looked at the little girl running over.

He smiled kindly and said, "Haha, you are so sensible and well-behaved and you love your sister. It's nothing for me to help you. It's just that you will have to suffer a lot when you grow up in such an environment in the future. Remember, you must be a strong person in the future."

For human beings, be a strong man.”

After Wen Tianyu finished speaking, he took out a jade pendant from his waist. The jade pendant was completely transparent and had a phoenix trying to live on it. It looked very precious. Wen Tianyu took it and said to the little girl, "This jade pendant is called Fengming Jade Pendant.

They were originally a pair, and the other one was named Long Xiang, who was given to me by my adoptive father."

"Now I will give him to you. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can use this jade pendant to come to the capital and find me in Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion. I will do my best to help you. You can also use this jade pendant to find the owner of the Longxiang Jade Pendant.

, ask him three things, no matter how difficult it is, he will help you complete it, I hope you will use it carefully in the future.

"The little girl stretched out a pair of small hands to take the jade pendant, looked at the jade pendant with phantom light all over her body, and carefully put it away."

"Thank you, uncle fairy," the little girl said happily.

"Haha, what's your name?" Wentianyu asked with a smile on his face.

"My name is Da Yatou. My parents have called me that since I was little."

"Why, how could it be possible? Isn't your father a scholar? With his knowledge, how could he give you such an ordinary name?" Wen Tianyu asked with doubts.

"I don't know, but I gave myself a name, Dongfang Bai." The little girl said with her mouth raised.

"Dongfang Bai, Dongfang? It's a very familiar name. I seem to have heard it somewhere, but I just can't remember it for a moment. Wen Tianyu shook his head and said; It's a very nice name. I remember your name."

"What's the name of this immortal uncle?" the little girl asked with expectant eyes.

"Just call me Uncle Xiaoyao," Wentianyu said with a smile.

"Well! Uncle Xiaoyao, "Uncle Xiaoyao, I have to go back, or my mother will scold me again," Xiao Dongfang said reluctantly.

After Xiao Dongfangbai finished speaking, he turned around and left. From time to time he looked back at the god-like Uncle Xiaoyao. He must be a strong person in the future, just like Uncle Xiaoyao. He silently remembered Wen Tianyu in his heart.

appearance.

Wen Tianyu looked at the little girl who had left, sighed helplessly, and looked outside the temple. It was getting late, and it was almost dusk. It was time to go to the city to find an inn to stay. He would return to the capital early tomorrow morning.

The next day, Wentian Yu rode a white horse and galloped all the way to the capital. His white cloak was gently blown by the breeze, and he was carrying a guqin. He didn't look like a knight or a scholar, and he looked weird.

At this time, somewhere on the outskirts of Daizhou City, there was a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue robe. The clothes looked very gorgeous and valuable, and to his left followed a man in black robes, wearing silk robes deep in his eyes.

Silk green, exuding a strange aura that makes people feel very uncomfortable. If Wentianyu could recognize him at this glance, there were several people wearing samurai uniforms behind him, all of them wearing weapons.

"Your Majesty, the city of Daizhou is just ahead. Let's go into the city and see if we can find the person your Majesty is looking for." The middle-aged man said in a low voice to the man in black robe on the left.

The man in black robe made a sinister voice and said, "Hmph. I am looking for this child just to deal with that person ten years later. This is just a step in the plan. I still have many methods for that person to slowly taste."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man said fearfully, "Sir, I have already sent people to destroy the child's family in advance. Now we are pretending to be kind and take him in. I think the child will be loyal to the Supreme Lord in the future."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so cruel, huh! Only cruel people, your big things will be successful in the future, as long as you have my help, and by the way, two years later, you will send people to indirectly massacre this village.

Just leave two people alive." The man in black robe smiled and said harshly.

The middle-aged man felt unreasonably excited when he heard about his important event, and said, "I will definitely handle the matter assigned by the Lord. However, this matter involves the imperial court, so I can only let the Demon Sect do it."

The conversation between the two ended. At this time, several people had arrived in Daizhou City. They sent someone to inquire and found out the whereabouts of the person they were looking for.

So a few people came to a shabby house that they had heard about before. The house was in tatters, and a fishy smell immediately hit their nostrils. There were also several broken bowls used by beggars to beg for money and food on the ground.

The middle-aged man looked around and found a little beggar in his teens in the corner. His face was sallow and he looked like he hadn't had a full meal in several days.

The middle-aged man turned around and waved to the attendant in warrior robes behind him. The attendant took out a prepared white steamed bun from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man respectfully.

The middle-aged man slowly walked up to the little beggar with the steamed bun. Seeing the little beggar looking panicked, the middle-aged man changed his face and said with a smile, "Here you go, you must be starving after not eating for a long time!"

When the little beggar saw the hot steamed buns, he didn't care about anything. He was so hungry that he panicked. When he saw someone giving him steamed buns, he stared at the steamed buns with two bright black and white eyes, and his stomach growled.

He stretched out his small black hand and grabbed the steaming steamed buns, and wolfed them down. Because he ate too fast, he choked, uh...

"Eat slowly, haha, come and drink some water," the middle-aged man said kindly, holding the water bag, and gave it to the little beggar.

The little beggar finished eating and raised his head to look at the middle-aged man. He wanted to say something but dared not say it. He rolled his eyes and finally mustered up the courage to say, "I, can I follow you in the future?"

"Oh, then why are you following me? Where are your parents? Are there any other family members?" the middle-aged man asked with a guilty conscience.

"I don't have a home. My home was burned down by a group of men in black. My father and mother were also burned to death. In the end, I was the only one left. Now I am a beggar, and I can eat steamed buns with you.

, As long as I don’t starve to death, I can avenge my father and mother when I grow up.” The little beggar said, blinking his dark eyes.

The middle-aged man asked with unnatural sympathy: "Then what is your name? Do you know who your enemy is?"

"My name is: Yang Lianting. I don't know who the enemy is, but I will definitely find them to avenge my father in the future." The little beggar said with firm eyes.

"Haha..." the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Okay! I know how to avenge my father at a young age. From now on, you will stay with me. I will also teach you martial arts and help you find your enemies."

"Sir, please take this child back and train him well. I want him to become the most powerful killer."

The middle-aged man turned his head and said respectfully to the man in black robe behind him.

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