Youtan Sect, in the Youtan Hall, Mo Linglong stood on the high platform with her hands, and Zhao Wushuang bowed respectfully behind her.

"Have you thought about it, but it's dangerous, and some people can guess your identity!"

Zhao Wushuang said very firmly: "Wushuang has decided, I will go and recruit my father's old department, no matter how dangerous it is, I will give it a try!"

Mo Linglong was silent for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Alas, go ahead! You've grown up, and you're no longer a kid who can reach out and touch your head for the teacher!

Somehow, Zhao Wushuang felt that Master and Sister were a little sad!

For a moment, he was a little at a loss.

Mo Linglong turned her head to look at his strange appearance and was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a smile: "Hurry up! As he spoke, the black gas in his hand was about to be slapped.

When Zhao Wushuang saw this, he ran away.

After Zhao Wushuang ran away, Mo Linglong slowly put down his hand and said with a reluctant face.

"What a stupid boy, my sister is really willing to beat you!"

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In the snow, a carriage came out of the Western Regions.

The carriage was large and luxurious, and it was still as stable as Mount Tai in the wind and snow.

The car was warm and comfortable, Zhao Wushuang tried his best to straighten his two slender legs, and there was Wan'er warm wine next to him, Zhao Wushuang was very satisfied with this trip.

Far away from here, in a bright hall, on top of a hundred miles of high seats, there was a man in black below respectfully waiting for an answer.

"You said that Zhao Wushuang went out of the Western Regions?"

The man bent down and said, "Return to the alliance leader, exactly, you will arrive in Xiyue immediately!"

The man's face turned fierce, "Do you want to intercept and kill?"

Baili Haoran smiled, "Don't worry, wait! Keep an eye on him!"

"Yes!

After the man in black left, Baili Haoran said with a hideous face: "Lao Tzu worked for you, but you treat Lao Tzu like a dog, how can it be so easy?"

Compared with the Western Regions, the sky in Xiyue is still snowing, but it is a little less cold than that of the Western Regions.

The wheels rolled, crushing the snow on the ground, making a "squeak" sound, and the carriage carrying the snow entered a small town, the town is called Xilai Town, the town is not big but the flow of people is dense, and the sound of selling is still under this cold winter.

At this moment, a crowd gathered on the streets of the town, making it difficult for the carriage to pass.

Zhao Wushuang ordered Li San, the sect member who drove the horse in front of him, to keep quiet, he got out of the carriage with Wan'er, broke away from the crowd, and Zhao Wushuang saw the scene he had imagined in his heart before.

A child of five or six years old, dressed in rags and unknown male or female, knelt on the side of the street, and behind him was a broken straw mat wrapped around a stiff woman.

Zhao Wushuang turned his head to look at Wan'er, and sure enough, Wan'er was stunned, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

Zhao Wushuang's heart tightened, and he reached out to hold her somewhat cold little hand.

Wan'er came back to her senses and showed a smile to signal that Zhao Wushuang was fine.

At this time, the surrounding pedestrians pointed at the little child who did not know the man or woman.

"Death star, it's not enough to kill my father and mother, I still want to come to plague our town, get out of here!"

A bearded man chimed in: "That's it, isn't it good for your mother's coward slut to die early and overlive? Get out of here!"

The little kid who had been keeping his head down raised his head, and his cold eyes were full of murderous aura, "You can't scold me!"

"Yo he! I'll just scold, what's wrong? Slut, slut, vixen who seduces people all day long!"

Rub!

The little child who had been kneeling on the ground suddenly burst out, and the speed made Zhao Wushuang startled.

The child appeared in front of the big man, hugged the big man's calf and bit it violently.

"Ahh

The big man limped towards the child, and scolded and scolded: "Little bastard, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Instead, the crowd around them applauded happily, as if they were watching a big show.

The big man raised his big foot and stepped on the child, and then a white shadow flashed, and the child on the ground disappeared.

The big man turned his head to look and saw Zhao Wushuang holding the child and looking at him quietly.

That big man is not a fool, seeing the clothes and fabrics on Zhao Wushuang's body, and then looking at the fairy-like girl beside him, he can be sure that this person can't be provoked, but he can't be provoked, and he has to pass on face.

The big man pulled up his padded jacket and said, "You want to be nosy?"

"Well, so what?"

"Okay, wait, you won't be able to get out of Xilai Town today!"

As the saying goes, "It's not a big deal to watch the excitement!" The surrounding crowd shouted: "Wangda, call someone to go!"

Wang Da nodded, turned around and walked towards the town, at this time Wang Da's heart was like this.

"A bunch of stupid old hats!"

Zao Wushuang put the child down and walked over to the straw mat, where the child stretched out his hand to stop him as if he were facing a great enemy.

Zhao Wushuang gently touched his head, "Let your mother be buried in the ground!"

The child raised his head and asked him without a trace of emotion: "Can you save my mother?"

Zhao Wushuang shook his head, "No, people can't be resurrected after death!"

The child's face was expressionless, but he said indifferently, "Oh!"

The people around waited for a long time, but when they didn't see anyone, they scolded and dispersed.

Zhao Wushuang picked up the woman wrapped in a straw mat and gave the sect member Li San a look, Li San instantly understood and turned to leave.

In less than a moment, a group of people wearing white scarves came carrying a coffin.

Zhao Wushuang asked, "Where are you buried?"

The child was silent, but walked slowly forward.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the child stopped, and Zhao Wushuang looked at a bare hill in front of him.

"Here, why not in town!"

"My mother doesn't like it!"

Zhao Wushuang nodded and placed the body in the coffin.

Half an hour later, a small dirt bag appeared, and the child kowtowed three times to the dirt bag, turned around and walked to Zhao Wushuang's side.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Wushuang said: "Where are you going?"

"Where are you going, I'm going to be there!"

Zhao Wushuang smiled faintly: "Follow me, I'll die!"

The child looked at him expressionlessly and said slowly, "Oh!"

Zhao Wushuang looked at Wan'er helplessly.

Wan'er said softly, "Do you want to send it back to the sect?"

Zhao Wushuang pondered for a moment before nodding.

At this time, the child turned to leave, Zhao Wushuang was stunned, laughed and scolded: "Stubborn enough", and then caught him back with a flash of figure.

"Okay, just follow me!"

On the carriage, Zhao Wushuang asked, "What's your name?"

The child said lightly: "There is no name!"

"What's that last name?"

"No surname!"

Zhao Wushuang was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and pondered for a moment.

"Then you will be called Ergou!"

Wan'er's eyes glared at the boss, and she laughed out loud.

The child said strangely: "I'm a woman!"

Zhao Wushuang: "Oh! That's also called Ergou!"

"Don't!"

Zhao Wushuang glared and said, "If you don't want it, you have to ask for it!"

Little girl: "....."

In the end, Wan'er couldn't stand it and said, "It's better to call Xuejian!"

Zhao Wushuang: "Don't!

In the end, the little girl's big name is Yukimi, and her nickname is Ergou!