The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

Wuxun and Wuyou left the cabin one after another.

"Wuyou, go and visit Shen Ya's hometown." Wu Xun lowered his voice.

Looking down the surging river, there are no houses on either side of the river.

I don’t know how far the little girl came from.

"Master, do you doubt her identity?" Wuyou asked.

"You have been practicing for so many years, and you have seen a few top-grade single spiritual roots."

Wu Xun asked Wu You a question that was irrelevant to the question.

Although Wuyou looks to be only in his teens, he is actually in his thirties and has been practicing for more than twenty years.

If not looking at his face, it wouldn't be an exaggeration for Shen Ya to call him uncle.

It would be fine if he didn’t think about it, but when he thought about it, Wuyou was stunned.

"Except for Sword Master, I have never heard of the appearance of a top-grade single spiritual root."

For more than twenty years, or to be more precise, for several hundred years before that, he had only heard of one top-grade single spiritual root.

Now this top-grade single spiritual root is the number one swordsman in the contemporary world.

The Sword Master attained enlightenment.

"A top-grade single spiritual root is like a top-grade medicinal herb. It requires great luck and endless spiritual energy to nourish it. In the world of immortal cultivation, only one treasure appears once every hundreds or thousands of years. Now one has suddenly appeared in the mortal world with thin spiritual energy. Don't you think it's suspicious?"

Wu Xun doesn't like to assume the worst of others.

But Shen Ya's appearance was so strange that he had to investigate it.

"Disciple knows."

Wuyou nodded, tapped his toes, and disappeared among the mountains like a nimble eagle.

"Brother Wuxun, where is the other brother?"

The little girl poked her head out of the cabin.

"He left first because of something."

It was only then that Wu Xun realized that the clothes Shen Ya was wearing were old and torn.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wu Xun has never seen such tattered clothes in his life.

"Change your clothes."

Wu Xun rummaged in the mustard bag for a long time before finding a peach pink dress.

Looking at the dress, Wu Xun was a little dazed.

Suddenly he seemed to see his peach blossom-like little senior sister. She was spinning in front of him, pinching the hem of her skirt, and asked him with a smile if she looked good.

But they all stayed in that ancient battlefield and never came back.

"Brother Wuxun, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Ya looked at Wu Xun holding the dress in a daze, and reached out to tug at his sleeve.

"Your clothes are all scratched. Go change them."

Wu Xun handed over the skirt in his hand.

The junior sister has always wanted to take in a cute little disciple.

If she knew that the clothes she left for her disciple were given to Shen Ya, she would probably be happy.

Shen Ya didn't reach out to take it. "Brother Wuxun saved me, I can't take the clothes. Grandma said that we can't always take advantage of others."

The dress in front of her was the most exquisite and beautiful one Shen Ya had ever seen.

The entire skirt is pink, with beautiful peach blossom patterns embroidered on the hem and sleeves, which emit a bright glow in the sun.

One look at it and you can tell it's worth a lot.

"This is a gift from me to you. If you don't want to wear it, I can only leave it there. It doesn't count as you taking advantage of me."

Wu Xun has only one female disciple.

She prefers men's clothes to beautiful dresses.

"Or you can repay me when you become powerful in the future?"

Only after Wu Xun said this did Shen Ya take the dress.

"I will definitely repay Brother Wuxun in the future."

The little girl's voice came from the cabin, her voice was soft, yet so firm.

Wu Xun's lips curled slightly, "Okay."

The boat docked, Wuxun put the boat back into the mustard bag, and prepared to take Shen Ya to the nearest city to wait for Wuyou.

Shen Ya was so shocked by Wu Xun's actions that she was speechless, her mouth wide open.

"what happened?"

"Amazing."

Is this a god?

"You will be even more powerful in the future." Wu Xun said with a smile.

With Shen Ya's qualifications, she can quickly learn these little tricks.

"Can we hold hands?"

Shen Ya opened her pair of pure eyes and looked at Wu Xun tentatively. Wu Xun's heart melted by her cautious look.

Now he kind of understood why people liked cubs so much.

really cute.

"can."

Wu Xun reached out and held Shen Ya's raised little hand.

thin.

This was Wu Xun’s first feeling when he held Shen Ya’s hand.

Normally speaking, it is normal for children of this age to be chubby.

Shen Ya was so thin that there wasn't much flesh on her little hands.

"Do you want me to hold you?"

Wu Xun lowered his head.

Looking at Shen Ya's slender limbs, he was afraid that they would break if she fell.

The child in front of me looked so fragile.

"May I?"

"of course can."

Shen Ya stretched out her hands eagerly and embraced Wu Xun's neck with satisfaction.

"Wow, Brother Wuxun is so tall. I can see so far. I like Brother Wuxun so much."

Shen Ya leaned close to Wu Xun's neck and spoke without restraint about her love for Wu Xun.

Such clean and pure emotion is enough to make anyone happy.

When Shen Ya came closer, Wu Xun felt a little uncomfortable.

It had been a long, long time since he had been so close to another person.

Especially after his soul was damaged, he liked to keep his distance from everyone.

Other people's excessive distracting thoughts can easily affect him, and the higher his cultivation level, the greater the impact.

But when he hugged Shen Ya and was hugged by Shen Ya, he actually felt very safe and comfortable.

Wu Xun had never held a child before. When he was in the sect, he was the youngest.

Now that he's become a master, his disciples are all getting older, and this skill hasn't been fully developed.

Fortunately, Shen Ya was good at finding a seat by herself and quickly found a comfortable one.