Xiao Tian pulled away his father's hand, jumped off his lap, and said with a smile: "Of course I want to play, I'm not like you, I only care about my own private emotions, and don't take the interests of the academy into account. ”

The husband and wife were speechless and laughed, watching this little ghost boy jump up on the stage, Qingxi hugged Wuxin's waist and said with a smile: "Who do you say this kid looks like?" ”

Wuxin smiled and said, "Naturally, I am smart and cute like me, and the ghosts are like you." ”

Qingxi laughed: "In this way, you are my master, and I learned everything from you, so how did I come to be a ghost?" ”

Lian Wuxin covered his mouth and snickered: "Who said that an apprentice must be like a master?" ”

Qingxi didn't follow it, pretending to be stupid and obediently said: "When I worshipped you as a teacher, I was still a doll without clothes, why, now that I have eaten and wiped it clean, I won't recognize my purity?" ”

Lian Wuxin was blushed by him, reached out and beat his thick chest, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, who will eat you clean?" ”

Qingxi shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent: "Then how else would Xiaotian come out?" Hmph, while I'm not clear—you wait, I'll get justice for myself. Qingxi said and pinched her waist as if she were bad, so ashamed that she blushed like blood, and she was helpless to take him.

It is said that Xiaotian jumped on the stage slowly and leisurely, without showing off his skills, just jumped up, walked straight to his opponent, and politely bowed his hand.

Zhengzhou of the Qinglong Academy was a young man in his early twenties, and he was looking for his opponent with his neck raised, but it was a child who looked like a five or six year old who came up, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, and said to Xiao Tian: "Little brother, this is Wutai, it's very dangerous, you better go somewhere else to play." ”

Xiao Tian hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not here to play, I'm just practicing Xiao Tian, your opponent." ”

Na Zhengzhou was dumbfounded, and immediately cast his eyes on the referee who was on the roll call, and the referee nodded at him, indicating that he affirmed Xiaotian's words.

"Are you really Lian Xiaotian who represents the White Tiger Academy?" Zhengzhou still maintained a deep suspicion, after all, the other party was too young, and if he won, he would not be able to win.

Lian Wuxin nodded very seriously: "Exactly, let's stop talking nonsense, let's fight quickly, I still have to eat delicious food with my father and mother after the fight." ”

This sentence fully exposes Xiaotian's identity as just a child, and not that some people imagine Xiaotian as an adult who is not well developed.

"Since you don't want to strike first, then you're welcome." After saying that, Xiao Tian's palms quickly sealed, his feet stepped on the clouds, his body floated in mid-air, and the smile on his little face had already dissipated, leaving only serious and sharp.

Sharp, it doesn't seem appropriate to use it on a five- or six-year-old child, but Xiaotian's face is clearly sharp.

When the strong pressure on the opposite side hit, Zhengzhou knew that he was underestimating the enemy, although the other party was young, but the strength was not weak at all, it could even be said to be very strong, he did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and quickly pulled out the long sword to face the enemy, the long sword was poured into his strong inner element spiritual power, and the divine thought controlled the long sword to slash towards the phantom of the handprint cast by Lian Xiaotian.

The audience exclaimed: "This is the pressure box swordsmanship of Qinglong Academy, Qinglong swordsmanship, I didn't expect this kid in Zhengzhou to learn such a wonderful swordsmanship at a young age." ”