Happy-Yang Xiaowen

"Uncle, nephew is going to challenge Yang Dingtian on the Bright Summit in a few days."

"You can't kill him, and you can't hurt him."

"Then I'll try it too. I must avenge my father's humiliation of kneeling on the ground back then."

"Yang Dingtian is not good at water." She could only help him so much.

"Thank you, uncle."

"I will ask Xiao Wu to accompany you to the Bright Summit."

"Little Fifth Junior Sister?" His junior sister's stubborn personality is troublesome.

"something wrong?"

"Senior nephew dare not."

The man on the recliner with his eyes closed waved his hand to signal him to step back.

"Nephew, please leave."

"Ah."

Looking at the little apprentice who was making a snowman not far away, Nangong Ya smiled helplessly, and called her, "Xiao Wu." Seeing the woman turn her head, she beckoned her to come over.

The woman reluctantly dropped the snowball, walked slowly, and saluted, "Master."

"Unhappy?"

"How dare you disciple, what orders does the master have?"

"Clean up and go to the Bright Summit with Han Qianye in two days!"

"Guangmingding? Are you going to propose marriage to the master?" Xiao Wu joked.

"You're talking nonsense, be careful to tear your mouth open for the teacher." The vicious words on the lips were filled with smiles, "Your brother Han is going to compete with Yang Dingtian, you go with him."

"It's not that he doesn't know the way, why does he want me to accompany him?" Xiao Wu pouted.

"His father is my junior brother after all, so you can take care of him if you go with him."

"Senior Brother Han is really serious." Xiao Wu thrust his waist, "Challenge Yang Dingtian? Isn't this a matter of certainty and failure, and you will definitely lose."

"Let him go." Nangong Ya didn't want to persuade Han Qianye too much, he was bent on avenging his father.

"Master, won't you go to Guangmingding with me?" Xiao Wu asked weakly.

Nangong Ya's eyes dimmed, "I told you that I will never go to the Bright Summit again."

Xiao Wu pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved for the master, "Got it."

"Go and pack your things." Nangong Ya squeezed out a smile.

"Ah."

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I wrote it before and felt sorry for myself if I didn’t post it

It's really my own bad taste, I'm really sorry