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"Little baby, you must avenge your parents. Your father and mother were killed by Yueyan's white-eyed wolf when you were still young!" the junior said seriously.

---- That's just right, no worries and no worries.

The author has something to say: Adding the previous chapter is the second update...

☆、Chapter 7. Cheats.

Even so, Shang Shiqi's eyes couldn't help but dim a bit, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, little baby, no matter who you are, you are the son of Brother Yue. Since you are his son, then I will definitely help you!" The vigorous and powerful voice matched with the body of a ten-year-old child is really ruining the picture. wind.

Hearing what the junior said, Shang Shiqi's eyes lit up.

As if thinking of something, Shang Shiqi blinked, feeling that his eyes had completely adapted to the darkness of the secret room, his nostrils moved slightly, and he walked to the small wooden table not far away, picked up a palm-sized pot and went to it. Fill your mouth.

The nostrils are filled with the unique aroma of Fenjiu and herbal infusions. The mouthfeel is sweet and slightly bitter, and the liquor flows down the throat, mild and not irritating.

"Hoo----" Shang Shiqi let out a long breath, and hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

----As expected of Zhuyeqing of ten years.

The junior stood aside, with his mouth slightly open, looking frightened, then his face wrinkled into a ball, and he cursed: "Smelly brat, this is the old man's best wine for ten years!"

"The younger generation naturally knows that it is mellow and sweet, and the taste is excellent." Shang Shiqi casually threw the empty can away.He raised his hand to wipe off the wine that was accidentally left on the corner of his lips, without even looking at the little milk baby, his eyes stared straight at the few small pots of bamboo leaf green left on the table, his eyes were faintly bright.

The junior immediately saw that something was wrong, and a hungry tiger pounced on the table, holding the remaining cans of Zhuyeqing tightly in his arms, staring at the round eyes, looking vigilantly at Shang Shiqi, who was plotting evil.

"Tch..." Shang Shiqi curled his lips, and stopped looking at the funny man lying on the table.

----The tea is still delicious, although the wine tastes really good.

Shang Shiqi smacked his lips, thinking this way, he really didn't want to grab the wine anymore.

"What's your name, senior?" Shang Shiqi took a step forward with cupped hands, looking serious.

The junior rolled his eyes and saw that Shang Shiqi really had no intention of snatching the wine, so he got up and stroked his chin, and said seriously: "The old man was the number one person in the Jianghu back then. ...Well..."

The junior opened his mouth and frowned slightly, "Forget it, ten years have passed, I don't remember it long ago, my name is Wu De, Wu De's Wu, Wu De's De, can you remember?"

Shang Shiqi's eyebrows twitched.

---- Nothing without virtue, virtue without virtue? It's easy to remember.

"Junior, remember." Shang Shiqi bowed his hands together.

"Little baby, did you find anything before entering this secret room?" Wu De asked again.

Shang Shiqi blinked, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, then he fumbled from his sleeve, and the copper key came out.

When Wu De saw it, he immediately beamed with joy, and said cheerfully: "You little doll is really good!"

Shang Shiqi said lightly: "I don't know what this key is used to open?"

"Uh...Let the old man think about it." Wu De was stunned, jumped off the table, and paced back and forth with his short legs.

About a quarter of an hour.

"The old man remembered." Wu De clapped his hands together, and disappeared without a trace.

When he came back, he was holding a simple box in his hand.

"Come on, take that...stinky boy! The old man's green bamboo leaves!" Wu De looked at Shang Shiqi who was sitting on the table drinking leisurely, and the crumbling wine jar on the table, and his anger instantly rose!

"Ten years of fine wine----" Shouting like this, Wu De was about to fly on Dao Shang Shiqi with a single leap.

Shang Shiqi touched his lower abdomen, hiccupped, jumped off the table, shook a small jar in Wu Dehuang's hand, who threw himself on the table, and said, "Don't worry, there's only one jar left. ."

"Oh, there's still one can left." Wu De breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked over to pick up the simple box, holding the box and said to Shang Shiqi: "Open the lock with the key."

Shang Shiqi saw that Wu De's face did not change color because of the wine, so he took out the key to open the lock.

"Click it" and the lock is unlocked.

The moment the box was opened, a dazzling white light flashed out of the box, and flashed into Shang Shiqi's eyes.

After a while, Shang Shiqi slowly opened his eyes, and in the box was a dagger, with a faint cold glow on the blade, and a transparent black handle, and the pitch-black hilt matched with the blue and blackened blade. Also good match.

The most surprising thing is the white and fine lines on the body of the knife. Although it is white, it is not eye-catching.

Shang Shiqi couldn't help but picked up the dagger, reached out to the table with the other hand to pick up an empty wine jar, threw it into the air, a white light came out, the jar was split in half, and just fell into the box that originally held the dagger middle.

The incision was smooth and level, clean and neat, without any muddy water, Shang Shiqi weighed the dagger in satisfaction, his eyes were full of smiles.

"If the old man remembers correctly, this small knife is called Moon White Blade, and its sharpness is beyond comparison with ordinary weapons." Wu De watched Shang Shiqi play with the dagger in satisfaction, and smiled.

---- This dagger is the best.

"Here..." Wu De threw another worn-out book at Shang Shiqi.

"This is "First Change". It's not an ordinary secret book. If you practice it well, it will really change your face." When talking about the change, Wu De looked at Shang Shiqi meaningfully.

Shang Shiqi was terrified by that Hong Guoguo's eyes, and gave Wu De a rather disgusted look.

Before Shang Shiqi could say anything, Wu De threw another wax pill.

"This is?" Shang Shiqi looked at Wu De in confusion.

Wu De chuckled, stroked his hairless chin and said, "This is the marrow washing pill, which can help you practice the secret book."

Shang Shiqi took the pill suspiciously.

"Haha, remember to stay in the water when taking this marrow washing pill." Seeing Shang Shiqi accepting it, Wu De was even happier, "It's not early, you should go back and practice hard. If you have any problems, you can come back to the old man !"

"Glara..."

Wu De didn't know what mechanism he pressed, and a huge opening was opened above the wooden bed. With a wave of his big hand, a gust of wind knocked Shang Shiqi back who was caught off guard.

"Glara..." The wooden board gradually closed.

The moment it was closed, Shang Shiqi who was thrown onto the bed seemed to hear Wu De's laughter in the secret room.

Shang Shiqi became more and more suspicious of the cheat book and the pill.

----Thinking about it, it's impossible for this immorality to harm me, so what's the point of using these cheat books and elixir?

Thinking of this, Shang Shiqi moved his body, feeling as if his skeleton was about to fall apart, he couldn't help frowning.

----It's a good thing to fall seriously.

Shang Shiqi finally decided to practice again tomorrow.

Chamber of Secrets.

"Brat, you still dare to drink the old man's bamboo leaf green... Fortunately, fortunately, there is still one can..."

"What the hell? Only one can left?!"

"You brat beat you!"

The author has something to say: Yesterday my grandma went to the hospital to see her eyes, so she really didn't have time to revise the manuscript...

Depositing a manuscript is a revision of the entire article. To put it bluntly, depositing a manuscript can only be regarded as a draft...

I heard that many readers are fattening up before reading the article, so can I wait for the real @客端加肥了 before posting/laughing and crying

(If there is a typo, it will be revised after a while)

☆、Chapter 8. Escaping marriage.

"Hoo----" The young man got up and stretched, his sleepy eyes flashed a glint of Jing.

After stroking the hem of his clothes, Shang Shiqi smiled inexplicably, probably because the fall was too light, and he would be fine overnight.

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