Chapter 23 The master who got it slipped away again
"Haha, actually you should have done this a long time ago... Ah! What are you doing?" The woman who stabbed Fu Lao Wu saw Wen Qiao breaking off Fu Lao Wu's head with his bare hands. She was stunned for a moment and then laughed. She got up, just after she started to say a sentence, a strong wind hit her, and then there was a sharp sting on the woman's cheek. She covered her face and looked at Wen Qiao, who was very close to Fu Laowu, with anger. shouted.
Wen Qiao looked at the angry woman, her gentle and calm face full of indifference.
The woman's previous tenderness disappeared, and her beautiful face became distorted due to Fu Laowu's death and Wen Qiao's touched the wound. When she saw the blood on her hand, the woman became sluggish, and then shouted to Wen Qiao like she was mad: "How can you, how can you destroy my face..."
"You can use my sword, why can't I destroy your face?"
When he thought that his sword could be used freely by this woman, Wen Qiao felt depressed and wanted to kill at the same time, he was depressed and very happy. This sword only existed to replace Yunteng.
The cloud vine was the first sword she made. Because the cloud vine was made of wood, Wen Qiao didn't want it to be stained with blood, so she rarely used it. She used other metal long swords for fighting and other things. It was just like the one she had just used. Just like the long sword that was shattered.
When the woman heard Wen Qiao's words, she laughed sarcastically and said: "Your sword is not as important as my face... Besides, I helped you stab him. If I hadn't helped you, would you have killed him?" ?The point is, I helped you so much, but you actually, actually hurt my face..."
The woman burst into tears at the thought of her face being so ruined.
Wen Qiao laughed angrily at the woman's remarks. She looked at the woman with extremely cold eyes. After a long time, she let out a breath.
"Do it yourself."
Wen Qiao said that he took photos of Fu Lao Wu and collected Fu Lao Wu's blood sample before he walked over to the little dumpy guy, squatted down and wiped the blood on the little dumpy guy's face with his hands. , the next second, she saw the quail-like little dumpy bag and fainted with her eyes closed.
Wen Qiao: “…….”
Wen Qiao left with the little fat bag in his arms. On the deserted street, Wen Qiao, who was holding the little fat bag, suddenly spoke.
"You continue to pretend to be asleep. I don't mind leaving you here to feed the zombies."
The little chubby guy in his arms opened his bright eyes, looked at Wen Qiao and said, "Master is obviously capable of killing that zombie, so he doesn't need help from others!"
Even this little chubby guy could see it, so how could the woman not see it? The strange thing was that the woman wanted to Qiao didn't know what grudge or grudge there was between the woman and Fu Lao Wu, but the woman used her sword to kill Fu Lao Wu, and the damage to her face could only be considered minor.
"Little Baozi, I am not your master." Wen Qiao emphasized lightly.
"No, you are, you are the master." He has seen it all, drawing talisman in the air, that is a skill that only appears in books, it is a legend!Anyway, no matter what, he relied on her. With such a powerful master, he could also show off to his cousins when he went home.
Hum hum, tell them to look down on people.
He had to tell them that he had a master, and that his master could also draw the legendary volley talisman!
"By the way, Master, my name is Yin Xiaotian."
"I'm not your master."
"You are my master."
"No."
"Yes."
Wen Qiao rushed into the city with his little chubby bag. The speed was so fast that Yin Xiaotian was stunned. Until, in the night market where people were coming and going, Wen Qiao put Yin Xiaotian down.
"Okay, it's safer here. Go back to your parents."
Leaving behind this little fat bag, Wen Qiao turned around and prepared to leave, but didn't want to...
"Wow! Master, you can't abandon Tiantian. Tiantian can't do without you..."
A cry was particularly loud in the night market, and Wen Qiao, who had just taken a few steps, couldn't help but pause.
When he turned around, he saw that little chubby boy crying at the top of his lungs. The tears in his eyes were as realistic as they could be, and it was so heart-breaking to see.
Wen Qiao: “…….”
Seeing Wen Qiao turn around, the little pudgy boy immediately ran to her and hugged Wen Qiao's legs.
"Master, please don't abandon Tiantian, okay? Tiantian will be very good..." "..."
"Tiantian will beat Master's back, serve Master tea, and provide for Master in old age. Master, can you not abandon Tiantian? Tiantian will always listen to Master's words. Master tells Tiantian to go east, but Tiantian will never go west..."
"..."
I want you to shut up now.
Some of the surrounding people were attracted by Yin Xiaotian's cries of ghosts and wolves, and looked at Wen Qiao with eyes full of reproach and dissatisfaction.
"Look, what a good kid, you actually want to throw him away."
"That's right, that's right. Seeing him cry makes my heart break."
"Girl, listen to me, an old woman, it's not easy to have a child now. Now that you have one, just take good care of it."
"..." Listen, why do these words get weirder and weirder the more you hear them!
"Master, you will be obedient every day. If you eat less every meal every day, you can make money for the master..." Yin Xiaotian grabbed one of Wen Qiao's index fingers with his chubby little hand, and then shook it, with the waxy voice, like Very coquettish.
Wen Qiao: “…….”
Facing Yin Xiaotian's helpless and pitiful eyes, if it weren't for the excitement and cunning light shining in his eyes, Wen Qiao would have almost given in.
Withdrawing his hand, Wen Qiao said expressionlessly: "Who are you? Did you admit the wrong person?"
Yin Xiaotian: “…….”
His eyes blinked, then blinked again, looking a little confused.
The people watching nearby looked at each other.
what happened?
Shouldn't it be that adults want to throw away their children?
But what's going on with this adult's attitude?
Why does it feel like you don't know this kid?
"Child, go back and find your parents. It's not safe to be alone outside at night." Wen Qiao said in an adult tone, adding another sentence at the end. "Also, don't admit the wrong person, otherwise you will be abducted by mutated zombies and eaten..."
After saying that, Wen Qiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then turned around and left.
You are still a bit young when you fight with me, little one.
Yin Xiaotian naturally saw the strong malice in Wen Qiao's eyes, and he couldn't get up or down for a breath. He stared at Wen Qiao's leaving back with a pair of black eyes, and his whole body was filled with anger.
"Hey, isn't that the young master from Julingzhai?"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"you recognize?"
"More than just acquaintance, Julingzhai is very famous in Zhengbei District, especially their peach blossom charms, which have caused many singles to become singles. I have to tell you, my nephew is already 37 years old. She’s ugly, but within three days of buying his peach blossom charm, she fell in love with that girl.”
"Is it that great?"
"It's true, their peach blossom charm is amazing."
"..."
Yin Xiaotian naturally heard someone talking about the peach blossom charm he sold, but he was not happy at all. The zombies were not discovered, the zombies were not hit, and the master who got it escaped again.
Angry!
(End of this chapter)
