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In a cheerful and peaceful atmosphere, everyone in Xiaoyao Valley spent a wonderful New Year's Day.
Two days later, on the third day of the Lunar New Year, Gu Yuexuan and other disciples had been sent out by Wuxiazi to pay New Year greetings, leaving only Weiming behind.
"Master~"
Accompanied by shouts one after another, Weiming came to Wu Xiazi's study.
At this time, Weiming had some doubts in his heart. He didn't understand why the master wanted to leave him alone. At the same time, Weiming also knew that it couldn't be because of teaching martial arts, because when Weiming was making tea for the master yesterday, he had just been taught a death talisman. , it should be unlikely that new martial arts will be taught in a short period of time, but if this is excluded, what will it be?
Weiming was thinking here, and Wuxiazi, who was sitting on the chair in front of him, spoke, and he said straight to the point: "It's Weiming'er~ You came just in time, the teacher is about to send you to Dukang Village to handle a few things. I wonder if you are free?"
Going to Dukang Village for business?
Weiming was slightly startled and thought to himself that this plot doesn’t seem to exist in the game, right?
But after thinking about it, Wei Ming never thought of refusing, so he said directly: "Disciple, I am free recently, please give me the master's instructions."
"Okay~" Wu Xiazi smiled, took out a stack of envelopes and handed them to Weiming, saying: "Here are some letters for some folks in Dukang Village. The names and addresses of the recipients have been written on them. You Just make a trip and send them one by one for me."
After Weiming took the envelope, Wuxiazi continued: "Originally, according to the rules of Xiaoyao Valley, new disciples must be released from confinement after half a year, but I have seen that you have been practicing diligently these days and have never slackened off. In addition, your senior brother and sister We went to Wangyou Valley to pay New Year greetings and were not in the valley, so I simply gave this job to you, and at the same time lifted your ban, just think of it as a reward for your hard work!"
"Eh~" Weiming couldn't help but be stunned, and then he was overjoyed and quickly raised his hands to the master and said: "Thank you, master~"
"Haha~ Don't be too happy too early." Wuxiazi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Although Dukang Village is not far from Xiaoyao Valley, it is still a hundred miles away. It is inevitable that you may encounter some troubles on the way. In case you If you're unlucky enough to meet someone you can't afford to mess with, I don't want to lose a good disciple like you!"
"Uh~"
When Weiming heard Wu Xiazi say this, he was also a little speechless. He was touched and dumbfounded in his heart. Master, he was too unsure of himself. Although there were countless people in the world that he could not afford to offend, he still couldn't. As for encountering such bad luck as soon as you go out.
But thinking about it, since the master has said so, there must be some arrangements. Thinking like this, Weiming was about to ask when he heard Wu Xiazi say: "So considering these issues, the master plans to send another person , go with you."
"Send another person? Who?" This time Wei Ming asked in time, and blurted it out subconsciously.
"It's me~"
A familiar voice came from behind, causing Weiming to look over subconsciously. In fact, even without looking back, Weiming had already guessed who was behind him. Having been together day and night for several years, he was already very familiar with her voice, but even if Even so, he still couldn't hide his unexplained surprise.
"Sister Meng?"
The person behind her was none other than Po Meng.
"Master?" Weiming turned back to look at Wu Xiazi, only to see him stroking his long beard like noodles, and said with a smile: "That's right, Po Meng will go down the mountain with you this time."
"This is your first time to officially go down the mountain, so I've allowed you to stay at the foot of the mountain for a longer time, as long as you come back before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Considering your lack of experience in the world, I asked Po Meng to come with you. Go, this way, you can rest assured as a teacher!"
...
When Weiming heard Wu Xiazi say this, he was speechless for a while, saying that he lacked experience in the arena. Weiming asked himself that although his experience in the arena was not as good as that of everyone in the valley, after all, he had been wandering outside for a few years (although he did not make a name for himself), so his experience in the arena There is still no shortage. Although the master's arrangement is out of care, it still makes Weiming feel like he is being looked down upon.
But I want to think back...
Weiming looked back at Po Meng. I thought: Going out with Sister Meng doesn't seem to be unacceptable. If you are looked down upon, you will be looked down upon.
After thinking about this, Weiming looked at his master Wu Xiazi with a serious face and said: "Since the master has arranged it like this, it is better for the disciple to obey the order respectfully. Once the disciple is ready, we will set off immediately."
"No need!" Before Wei Ming finished speaking, Po Meng said: "I have already packed the things, we can set off immediately~"
"Hey~?"
Weiming was slightly startled, but saw Po Meng take out a long box from behind and hand it to Weiming. It was none other than Weiming's unfinished weapon box.
Then, ignoring Weiming's reaction, Po Meng directly raised her hands to Wu Xiazi and said, "Master, the Third Young Master and I will set off now." (When there are others around, Po Meng calls Wei Ming the Third Young Master, Gu Yuexuan. He is the eldest son, Jiji is the second son, and Wei Ziling is the young lady)
"Okay~ be careful on the road." Wu Xiazi waved his hand.
"Mother Meng understands~" After saying that, Mother Meng stepped forward and took the still dazed Wei Ming's wrist and went out.
After the two left, only Wu Xiazi was left in the study. After a long time, a long sigh came from the study. In the sigh, it seemed like a farmer who had been working hard for a long time but had not finished his farm work, and seemed to have seen the vicissitudes of the world. Changes, but still a stubborn old man.
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Outside Xiaoyao Valley.
"Sister Meng, why did the master ask you to go down the mountain with me?" Weiming asked Po Meng behind him while pulling the reins.
Po Meng, who was sitting behind the horse, rolled her eyes at Wei Ming and said angrily: "What? I came out with you, are you unhappy?"
"No, no, no, how could it be? It's too late for me to be happy~" Feeling the slender fingers resting on his waist, Weiming hurriedly said: "Aren't I... a little curious?"
Hearing the truth of what Weiming said, Po Meng burst out laughing, stretched out a finger to tap Weiming's head, and said: "You little devil, why do you think so much? Master cares about and protects his disciples. This is Isn’t it a common thing?”
"That's what I said, but...ahem~" Before Wei Ming could finish his words, he felt Po Meng's fingers reach out to his waist again, and quickly apologized: "Okay, okay, I won't ask. Don’t think about it anymore!”
"That's pretty much it~" After Mrs. Meng said angrily, she retracted her fingers that were about to pinch and hugged Wei Ming's waist again.
'Speaking of which, Weiming is almost seventeen years old this year. Unknowingly, he has almost become an upright man. Holding Weiming's waist, Po Meng's mind wandered unconsciously, "Mingming, when we first met, I was still a little kid~"
Feeling Wei Ming's gradually becoming more generous, Po Meng moved closer and closer as if unconsciously, and finally leaned in completely.
"Uh~Meng...Sister Meng~" Weiming began to feel something bad.
“Have a good ride!”
"Oh~"
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