Chapter 52

"Master, aren't we going to fall?" An Yi hugged Yu Junhao's thigh and stared down. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"No, it won't." Yu Junhao stood firmly on the sword, his clothes fluttering, quite immortal. Yu Junhao's eyes looked straight ahead, seemingly unconcerned about the surrounding scene. However, in fact, he had already opened his divine sense, observing all movements within a radius of five miles.

An Yi hugged Yu Junhao's thighs, and his hair was blown up by the wind. She looked at the shrunken houses, people, and animals below, and her heart was filled with excitement and nervousness. "Master, we have fallen, will Sun Wukong come to save us?"

"Who is Monkey King?"

"Sun Wukong is the Monkey King!"

"Monkey King?"

"Master, you don't even know this, do you?"

"Hmmm......"

"Monkey King is Sun Wukong! A somersault cloud, 108,000 miles. ”

"Master, have you ever seen Sun Wukong?"

"Nope."

"What about the Jade Emperor?"

"Nope."

"Why don't you know anything?!" An Yi's black eyes widened, and he looked at Yu Junhao in surprise.

"Master, don't be afraid, the apprentice won't dislike you!" An Yi held Yu Junhao's thigh with one hand, and patted Yu Junhao's leg awkwardly with the other. "Master, although you are not as handsome as Sun Wukong. However, you are my master, I will eat more, grow tall and strong, to protect you! ”

“……”

"Okay..."Yu Junhao was silent for a long time before responding, he touched An Yi's head and sighed.

An Yi was very comfortable to be touched by Yu Junhao, she squinted her eyes with enjoyment, and rubbed it in Yu Junhao's palm like a kitten.

Suddenly, An Yi's eyes opened suddenly, she pursed her lips, and her little face tightened. Her two calves were sandwiched together, and her two small hands let go of Yu Junhao's thighs, and instead grabbed his shirt.

Yu Junhao's divine sense discovered An Yi's abnormality, he lowered his head slightly and patted An Yi's head, "What's wrong?" ”

An Yi's small mouth opened slightly, but it closed extremely quickly, her facial features wrinkled a little, and she was a little entangled, whether to say it or not.

Yu Junhao continued to touch An Yi's little head and waited patiently. After a while, An Yi's little face turned a little red, she closed her eyes and yelled at Yu Junhao, "Master! I want to pee! I can't hold it back! It's going to be pulled in the crotch! ”

Yu Junhao's hand on An Yi's head froze, and his body froze a little. After half a second, he immediately accelerated, and drove his sword straight down.

"Ah~ah~ah~" The distance gap is too big, the speed is too fast, and An Yi's little heart can't stand it. "Mom~Help~" An Yi's words disappeared into the wind, her head rope was broken, and her black hair fluttered in the wind. An Yi's little face looked frightened, and her two hands hugged Yu Junhao's thighs tightly, using all her strength.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Yu Junhao patted An Yi's head, the speed of the flying sword dropped a lot, and finally stopped.

"Sort of." An Yi gulped in the fresh air, inhaling exaggeratedly.

After a few seconds, An Yi suddenly looked at Yu Junhao with a sad face, "Master, Master!" The mist in her eyes quickly condensed, and after a while, tears fell from her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yu Junhao saw An Yi crying, and immediately panicked, he hurriedly wiped An Yi's tears, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

An Yi bit her lip, shook her head, and refused to speak. "What the hell is going on? Is there something uncomfortable? Yu Junhao looked at An Yi and was a little worried.

"Wow~" An Yi opened his mouth and cried, "Pee, pee..."

"Birds? Do you want birds? Yu Junhao looked at a small bird flying by and pointed to it, "Is it it?" ”

An Yi cried and shook his head, burying his head in Yu Junhao's thigh, "An Yi is not good!" Pee! Pee! Wow~"

It turned out to be peeing my pants! It was the first time Yu Junhao had encountered this situation, and he was extremely helpless. He took a deep breath and patted An Yi's head, "Good, don't cry!" He slowly descended again, flying to a small river.

Yu Junhao jumped off the sword with An Yi in his arms. He carried An Yi to a big rock by the river and asked An Yi to sit down.

After Yu Junhao and An Yi came down, the flying sword quickly flew into the river, washing the urine stains on his body.

Yu Junhao took out a set of An Yi's clothes from the storage bag, took them out, and put them beside An Yi. "Anyi, will you change your clothes by yourself?"

An Yi rubbed his little eyes and nodded obediently, "Yes." "The glutinous children's voice is hoarse with some crying.

Yu Junhao silently recited the mantra, and a blue circle lit up beside An Yi. The circle gradually rose, forming a column of about two meters, which tightly covered An Yi.

Flying swords weave freely through the river. One moment it chased the small fish in the river, and the next it pried open the stone and patted the crab inside.

"Qinghe, I'm back." Yu Junhao looked at the sword and called out.

"Hum~" Qinghe's sword body shook, made a sound, flew out of the river, and when it was about to reach Yu Junhao's hands, he retreated again, seven feet away from Yu Junhao. Qinghe Sword fluttered a few more times in mid-air, shook off the water droplets on his body, and then flew happily towards Yu Junhao.