"Why"
Xiao Chenxiang stared wide-eyed at the blurry man who had appeared in front of her at some unknown time.
She then looked at the delicate red flower in his hand.
My little head is buzzing.
"You...how could you..."
She pointed at the other person, stammering for a long time without being able to utter a complete sentence.
The blurry-looking man looked at the panting, incredulous Xiao Chenxiang in front of him and chuckled.
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry."
He waved the flowers in front of Xiao Chenxiang, saying lazily, "Looks like I won."
Little Chenxiang was stunned. She had given it her all, even getting a head start! But she still lost...
The blurry-looking man continued to laugh, "What? Stunned?"
"Who just claimed to be a genius of the Min clan?"
Bai Chenxiang's face flushed bright red in an instant.
How shameful!
"I...I didn't perform well!"
Bai Chenxiang's face turned red, she twisted the hem of her clothes with both hands, and drew circles on the ground with her toes. There was no trace of the arrogant look she had just had.
"Oh, I didn't perform well."
The blurry-looking man drawled out his words, then leaned forward, his tone becoming playful.
"So, do we still need to honor the bet we just made?"
"Didn't someone just say that you have to shout something when you lose?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Chenxiang's neck turned red.
She bit her lip, staring intently at the ground, her mind in turmoil.
However, the family traditions of the Min family reminded her that one should not break one's word.
"I...I..."
Bai Chenxiang hesitated for a moment, then finally closed her eyes and made a firm decision.
She squeezed out a sentence in a voice barely audible: "...Brother."
The blurry-looking man picked at his ear: "Huh? The wind's too strong, I can't hear you."
"Hey! Brother! Brother! That's enough!"
Xiao Chenxiang shouted a few more times in a fit of anger and frustration, then stomped her feet in embarrassment and indignation.
"Hmph! A bet's a bet, and I can afford to lose!"
"I clearly didn't see you fly! You must have used some kind of teleportation technique to get here!"
Faced with the little girl's outburst, the blurry man simply smiled and casually tucked the red flower behind her ear.
"Flying fast doesn't mean flying well."
His voice was deep and magnetic, ringing out clearly in the howling mountain wind.
"Only by going with the wind can you ride it."
Xiao Chenxiang was stunned. She reached out and touched the flower by her ear, just about to throw away this humiliating thing.
But after hearing what he said, she hesitated for a moment and still couldn't bear to part with it.
The blurry-looking man took the opportunity to reach out and pat her head again: "Good girl."
He then yawned and gradually walked away.
Little Chenxiang made a face at the blurry man's back: "Hehehe!"
The scene began to shift, as fleeting as a white horse galloping past a crack in the wall.
The scene remains the same Chaotic Wind Canyon, only the seasons change and time marches on.
Every time that blurry man appeared, he was either sunbathing or sleeping on that large blue stone.
And each time, Xiao Chenxiang would hop and skip to take on the challenge.
"Lazy brother, I've gotten stronger again! I'll definitely beat you this time!"
"Let's have another match. If I lose, I'll call you 'brother' for another month!"
"Please... I'm sure I can win this time!"
However, the result remained the same.
"Snap!"
Little Chenxiang lay on the ground, covered in dust and dirt.
The blurry-looking man sat next to her, smiling as he commented on her performance this time.
"Too slow."
"Your posture is wrong."
"Isn't your martial spirit a swallow? Why are you moving like an eagle? Don't use so much force."
As time went by, the little girl who always clung to the blurry-looking boy during the competition gradually grew up.
She has grown from a tiny bud into a graceful young woman.
Her figure became shapely and graceful, her legs long and straight, and her face even more exquisite.
The look in her eyes as she gazed at the blurry man changed from initial resentment to anticipation, and then to joy.
On the way to Tiandou City.
Ma Hongjun watched this scene, his mouth practically watering: "Is this what you call a nurturing system? Raising someone from a young age?"
"Why do I always seem to run into these amazing girls?"
Dai Mubai stroked his chin and said, "He's practically a master of the third-highest rank in the imperial examinations!"
The images flow.
The scene is no longer a cliff, but a bustling market.
But the atmosphere was not harmonious.
A group of burly men in heavy armor were surrounding several thin figures.
At that time, the members of the Min clan were selling herbs in exchange for necessities.
Since leaving the Haotian Sect, their lives have become increasingly difficult.
The Power Clan excels at blacksmithing, the Defense Clan at construction, and the Destruction Clan at using poison and alchemy; each has a skill to make a living.
The Min clan, besides being fast, doesn't have high attack power, so they don't have many ways to make a living.
"What do you want?!"
"These herbs are the result of our hard work in collecting them. Why should we give them to you at such a low price?"
Bai Chenxiang gritted her teeth, glaring angrily at the people in front of her.
The leading mercenary, a burly man, sneered and toyed with a herb in his hand, which was covered in a bit of dirt.
Then he threw it on the ground like trash and stomped on it twice.
"Huh? On what grounds?"
"I do what I want! You disagree? Go ahead and bite me!"
The mercenary laughed loudly, his eyes sweeping unabashedly over Bai Chenxiang's already quite well-proportioned figure, which was not yet fully grown.
"What? You want to make a move?"
Are you good at fighting?
As he spoke, he extended his thick finger and arrogantly pointed at the white sandalwood.
"Little brat, get out of here and play somewhere else, or I'll kidnap you and take you back. I need a maid to warm my bed."
There were quite a few onlookers, pointing and whispering, but once they sensed the bloody smell and soul power fluctuations emanating from the mercenaries, none of them uttered a sound.
Humiliated in front of everyone, Bai Chenxiang was so angry that her whole body was trembling.
"You dare underestimate me?!"
She let out a delicate shout, and two yellow spirit rings lit up beneath her feet.
He instantly transformed into a blur, moving so fast that he created a gust of wind, and using the momentum, he kicked the burly man hard.
"when!"
A dull thud, like kicking a thick iron plate.
The burly man remained completely still, without even swaying.
On the contrary, Bai Chenxiang felt a piercing pain in her ankle, and was so shocked that she staggered backward and almost fell to the ground.
"Haha, haven't you eaten yet? Are you tickling this old man?"
The burly man suddenly took half a step forward, and the ground trembled.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black!
Five spirit rings appeared beneath his feet, and a huge gray elephant phantom appeared behind him, making his already robust body swell even more.
"First Soul Skill: Elephant Trunk Entanglement!"
The burly man's nose suddenly became thick and long, covered with gray wrinkles, like a nimble giant python, and quickly rolled towards Bai Chenxiang.
But with Bai Chenxiang's speed, she could easily dodge such a clumsy attack.
She lightly touched the ground with her toes, just about to dodge to the side.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his younger brothers and sisters from the clan behind him, their faces pale with fright.
A sinister grin spread across the burly man's face: "Trying to hide? If you dare to hide, I'll grab those little brats behind you!"
mean!
Just this one hesitation.
The rough elephant trunk instantly wrapped around Bai Chenxiang's waist and tightened sharply.
"Hmph! Now that you're in my hands, let's see where you run!"
"ah--!"
The elephant's trunk slowly tightened, and the immense force caused a sharp pain in her waist, causing Bai Chenxiang to let out a painful scream.
A sense of dread gripped my heart.
They came out to sell medicine this time without any elders from the clan accompanying them, which means that no one can save her now.
The burly man raised his large, fan-like hand and grabbed at Bai Chenxiang's collar, laughing wildly.
"Hehe, let this old man see how well it's developing..."
Just then.
"call--"
A gust of wind blew by.
There were no violent fluctuations of soul power, nor any fancy soul skills.
But the burly man's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
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