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Five or six times in a row, Xue Meng didn't dance right, the more anxious his heart became, the tighter his brows became.

He was anxious, but he caught a glimpse of the child sitting on the stone and churning bamboo leaves with his side eyes. He saw that although he was young, he was calm and calm, and he didn't complain at all, so he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

So I cheered up and practiced several times in a row, and gradually found some feeling in the music. Xue Meng didn't think he was happy, and continued to jump and stab. When the moon was high and it was too late, he was finally able to make no mistakes and swung this section of the saber technique completely.

Sweat pooled between his dark brows, Xue Meng wiped it with a kerchief, and said happily, "Thanks to you today. Little brother, which elder's disciple are you? You are so powerful, why didn't I know you before?"

Chu Wanning thought about it a long time ago. There are so many disciples of Elder Xuanji, so many that he may not even remember all the disciples, so he put away the bamboo leaves and smiled slightly: "I am a disciple of Elder Xuanji."

Xue Meng seemed to be quite disdainful of Xuanji, and snorted: "Oh, that rag king."

"Trash King?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Xue Meng misunderstood the accident in Chu Wanning's eyes, and thought it was because he despised the child's master, which made the other party unhappy.

He smiled and said: "It's just a private title. Your master accepts too many apprentices, and he never refuses to come. What is broken is talking about the apprentices he accepted without talent, not that Elder Xuanji is not good, little Brother don't mind."

Chu Wanning: "...do you often nickname the elders in private?"

The author has something to say:

Xue Meng: I met a kid today, it was amazing, but I always felt that something was wrong.

Xue Zhengyong: (Panic in heart) What's wrong?

Xue Meng: There is something wrong with my eyes.

Xue Zhengyi: ...Maybe you provoked others... It's normal to notice you...

Xue Meng (turning the table angrily) No! There is no admiration in his eyes when he looks at me! Do you know the feeling of being overlooked by a child less than one meter in size?

Xue Zhengyong: ……………

Chapter 53 My cousin is mentally retarded

"Of course, the nickname must be taken, who is the sky bypassing." Xue Meng seemed enthusiastic, and enthusiastically introduced to Chu Wanning, "I think you are not very old, you should not be more than five years old, right? Then you have just come to the summit of death and life, and you are not familiar with everyone, but once you get acquainted, you will know that the twenty elders here almost have nicknames among the disciples."

"Oh." Chu Wanning glanced at him quite meaningfully, "For example?"

"That's something to say. But it's getting late now, and I'm a little hungry. Thank you for your reminder today. I'll take you down the mountain to have some supper, and we'll talk while we eat."

Chu Wanning bowed his head and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Well, okay."

Xue Meng put away the dragon city, took Chu Wanning's hand, and the apprentice who was in the dark and the master who had shrunk his body walked along the long bamboo stone steps to the mountain gate.

"Little brother, what do you call it?" Xue Meng asked as he walked.

Chu Wanning replied calmly: "My name is Xia."

"Xia what?"

"Xia Sini."

Xue Meng didn't realize the deep meaning, and asked happily: "Yes, it sounds nice. Which two words are they?"

Chu Wanning glanced at him like a fool: "... Situ's Si, Rebel's Ni. Xia Sini."

"Oh." Xue Meng asked with a smile again, "How old are you this year? I guessed it right before, isn't it more than five years old?"

"..." Chu Wanning's face was black, but fortunately Xue Meng looked at Lu and didn't look at his expression, otherwise he would be frightened, "No, the young master guessed wrong....I am six years old."

Xue Mengdao: "Then you are really talented, although it is still a little bit worse than I was back then. But with a little training, you must be a great young man. How about this, why don't you stop studying under Xuanji's school, you call me a teacher Brother, I'm going to ask my master to accept you as an apprentice, do you think it's okay?"

Chu WanNing tried his best not to roll his eyes: "What do you want me to call you?"

"Brother." Xue Meng bent down with a smile, and flicked Chu Wanning's forehead, "This opportunity is not for anyone."

Chu Wanning looked complicated: "..."

"What's the matter, are you too happy to speak?"

Chu Wanning: "..."

The two were talking and laughing, at least Xue Meng thought they were walking "talking and laughing". Suddenly, a voice came from behind, ending this conversation that might kill Xue Meng if he continued talking.

"Huh? Mengmeng, why are you here?"

In the entire peak of life and death, who would be guilty of calling Xue Meng Mengmeng? Xue Meng didn't even turn his head, and his mouth was already cursed.

"Ink burns you dog, you call me that again, believe it or not, I pulled out your tongue."

Turning around, it turned out that Mo Ran light clothes were fluttering, and he was standing under the bright moon, grinning at the two of them. He originally wanted to tease Xue Meng again, but suddenly noticed that there was a handsome and beautiful child standing beside Xue Meng, and he couldn't help being stunned: "This is..."

Xue Meng pulled Chu Wanning behind him, and looked at Mo Ran: "Can you control it?"

"Don't, don't, don't hide." Mo Ran went around and grabbed Xue Meng's hand, dragged Chu Wanning out again, squatted down and looked at it carefully, suddenly snorted, and murmured, "This child It looks so familiar."

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