Mu Zisu recalled that when she was in Xinghua Village before, Mu Zisu's friends always asked her to pull Xiao Xian over to play, as if they wanted to play with him more than that......

Not to mention the uncles and aunts in the village...... Find Xiao Xian to fight sparrows every three or five times.

Perhaps it was because Mr. Xiao was known in the village for his good temper, easy to talk, and very funny, and playing with him was more interesting than the sparrows themselves. Even if he lost money because he was always confused, no one cared about him, and gave him a lot of delicious food to bring back to Mu Zisu.

Mu Zisu still remembers that she sat on his lap and watched him play cards, he put one hand around him, and the other thin and white finger gently swiped the cards, and his thumb rubbed the cards. You don't need to look at it to know whether it's a chicken or a second tube. She tilted her head to look at him, and playing a sparrow could have the charm of knocking on chess pieces and dropping lanterns.

There is also the old woman in the east of the village who has a strange temper and has lived for a hundred years, she always says that she has nothing to talk to with a bunch of little children, so she is depressed all day long, and she can be amused by Xiao Xian to laugh and tremble, and her face is crimson like a little girl. But it seems that in the eyes of the master, he is just coaxing their children to play.

It's really a mysterious personality.

All ages eat!

"Guess who I am~" Mu Zisu knelt behind Xiao Xian and covered his eyes.

"Well, whose osmanthus cake is so sweet."

Mu Zisu was angry, "Master only has osmanthus cake in his eyes, and there is no one left." ”

Xiao Xian took her hand and smiled softly: "I'm talking about your little osmanthus cake." Come, let Master taste it. ”

Mu Zisu glanced at Yan Ci and Tang Yuan, who were looking at this side, and Feng Yasong's three little heads, and hurriedly pushed Xiao Xian away, "Oh, master, don't make trouble." ”

Yan Ci stepped forward with a horse, dragged away Feng Yasong and the three of them, covered their glasses, and said, "Sir, please!" ”

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Mu Zisu thought to herself, Lord Ensign seemed to have been led by his master to start developing in a strange direction.

At this time, Mu Zisu finally remembered that there was still something to do, so he asked straight to the point about Yan Ci Wuxue.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Ci also said the words that he had been holding in his heart for a long time, "Sir, when will you be able to teach me your mastery." ”

Xiao Xian smiled, "Tired of practicing? ”

Yan Ci lowered his head, "The student doesn't dare, it's just ......"

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.

"When you really cut off the demons in your heart, you can get a glimpse of the real tricks."

"Do I have demons too?"

"Everybody." Xiao Xian glanced at the stupid rice balls, "You should learn more like little rice balls." ”

“…… How to break it down. ”

Xiao Xian looked at him for a long time and said, "I've always been puzzled, why do you want to suppress the vitality of your pipa bone and the speed of your body, but keep exercising your injuries, strength and moves. This is clearly using his own shortcomings, compared with the strengths of others, to suppress his own talents, which has caused today's end of the road. ”

Yan Ci was stunned, "How could you ......?"

He thought he was hiding perfectly, but he forgot who he was up against.

Yan Ci's specialties are speed and skill, while strength, endurance and damage bearing are his shortcomings, which means that he is not suitable for pure martial arts cultivation and is more suitable for assassin-type melee combat. Use speed and skill to dial a thousand pounds in twos. And the metallic vitality in his lute bone can just make up for his shortcomings, but he has been suppressing his talent. As a result, when he engages the enemy, he will be unable to take too much damage and his strength will gradually weaken.