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The little boy tilted his head and glanced at the tall Xingtian, shook his head, and said in a milky voice.

"Hehe, what about your parents, how did you let a little kid come to such a dangerous battlefield?"

Xing Tian crouched down and reached out to touch the little boy's hair.

"You go away. I'm looking for someone. ”

The little boy dodged Xingtian's big hand in disgust, and staggered into the crowd with small steps.

"Don't stop him. It's okay. ”

Xing Tian was not annoyed when he was disgusted, he turned around and stopped the crowd that wanted to stop the little boy. At the moment when he stretched out his hand to touch the little boy, Xingtian sensed that the little boy's threat was not great, and if he wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, Xingtian was sure that he would be able to subdue him in an instant. So he stopped the crowd, and he wanted to see who the little boy was looking for, and it must be very interesting to be sought by a little dragon of noble blood.

Everyone stepped aside when they heard Xingtian's words, and then they all lowered their heads and stared at the little boy's every move. It was the first time that most of them had seen such a young dragon so closely.

The little boy staggered past the people, looking up at everyone as he went, and from time to time wrinkled his cute little nose as if he was smelling something.

Soon the little boy walked all the way to the very center of the encirclement, where there were only Chiyou and Prajna and the Baiya Holy Maiden who was holding Prajna.

"Could it be that this little dragon is here to find the great god of Chiyou?"

Seeing this, the people who had been paying attention to Xiaolong were talking.

It is no wonder that they think that if they are just a little girl from a small tribe they have never heard of before, it is impossible for them to know this little dragon of noble blood. But the great god of Chiyou is different, with his identity, even a great god like Xingtian has rushed to help, and it is not impossible to know a dragon clan again.

Sure enough, when the little boy entered the encirclement, he stared at the tall Chiyou for the first time, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then he trotted all the way to Chiyou's side with small steps and sniffed. Then he glanced at Chi You suspiciously.

"It's the smell, but how did it get so ugly?"

The few people who were closer to the little boy clearly heard the little boy's muttering words, and he almost fell to the ground without his head.

What does it mean to be so ugly? Although the appearance of the great god is not handsome, but it is not the same as ugliness, right?

The little boy circled around Chi You's side, only to find the Pranya and Bai Ya Holy Maidens who were covered by Chi You's tall body.

"Sister Pranya. ”

What is surprising is that the little boy staggered over when he saw Prajna, and called Pranya's name in a milky voice.

The person this little boy was looking for turned out to be Prajna, and everyone who saw this scene felt ridiculous in their hearts.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Because Bai Ya Holy Maiden wanted to hold Prajna, she didn't see the little boy all the time, but she only knew that this cute little boy was the majestic dragon just now when she heard the whispering of the people next to her.

"My name is Shui'er, who are you, is Sister Praruo asleep?"

The little boy kept staring at Pranya with a pair of beautiful big eyes, while absentmindedly answering Bai Ya's question.

"I'm a beautiful sister Baiya, sister Pranya, she..."

As soon as Bai Ya Holy Maiden was halfway through her words, she was startled.

"Sister Praruo, Sister Praruo, wake up. ”

The little boy staggered and ran two steps, and when he got close, he stretched out a pair of pink little hands and began to shake him.

"Shui'er is good, Sister Praruo, she is tired and needs to rest. ”

The Holy Maiden of Bai Ya patiently coaxed the little boy.

At this time, Prajna, who was concentrating on absorbing energy in the consciousness space, felt a shaking of his body, so he had to interrupt his cultivation and open his eyes.

"Hey, where did this kid come from? ”

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a cute little boy shaking his arm. She said happily as she raised her hand and kneaded the little boy's hair.

The crowd fainted.

People have called you Sister Praruo so affectionately for a long time, you don't even know people?

Xingtian was also depressed, and he wanted to touch the little boy's head but was disgusted in every way, and Pranyo touched it to see his expression of enjoyment. Why is there such a big gap between people and people? Or is it because my honor is too scary?

"Sister Praruo, don't you remember Shui'er? I'm Shui'er. ”

The little boy looked up and explained anxiously.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, the little boy took two steps back and broke free of Prajna's palm, and then suddenly turned into a small dragon again and flew into the sky.

"Roar~~"

The little dragon raised his head and let out a loud dragon groan, then lowered the huge dragon head and looked directly at the Prajna below.

"Are you... that little water dragon?"

Praruo looked up at the two rounded dragon eyes, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the depths of his memory.

"It's me, Sister Praruo, you finally remember Shui'er. ”

When the little dragon heard that he remembered himself, he happily rolled in the air a few times, and then fell to the ground again to become a little boy.

The little boy happily threw himself into Prajna's arms, and his little head rubbed affectionately against Pranya.

Bai Ya Saintess was envious when she watched from the sidelines.

"Little water dragon, how did you find this?"

To be able to reunite with old friends, Prajna is also very happy.

"Mom and Dad were killed by the bad guys, and Shui'er followed the enemy's breath all the way to find here. I didn't expect to smell a familiar smell just now, so I followed the smell and found it. ”

The little boy said sadly. When he talked about his parents, a pair of beautiful big eyes were immediately filled with tears.

"Xiao Shui'er doesn't cry. Is your enemy here?"

Praruo looked up at the crowd around him and asked cautiously. She was afraid that Xiao Shuilong would say that his father-killing enemy was her own clansman.

"No, when the water arrives near here, it loses all traces of its enemies, as if it suddenly disappeared. ”

The little boy wiped a handful of tears and said.

Prajna coaxed the little boy for a while, and then he had time to explain to everyone how he met the little boy.

That was years ago. At that time, when Xiao Panruo had just learned of the death of his father, Xiao Panruo was very sad, and ran along the small river outside the village for a long time, just when he met a seriously injured and dying little water dragon, and the young little Praruo sang the 'Hymn of Life' for the first time with his immature voice to save the little water dragon's life. Later, the little water dragon flew away. I didn't expect to meet again here today.