The sun rose little by little, and the sun shone on Liu Qiao's body, and fine beads of sweat kept popping out from her forehead and nose.

Liu Qiao's hands and feet started to twitch and eventually became numb.

If there wasn't a thought in my heart supporting her, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago!

In the main room, a man in black sat in the main seat and was leisurely enjoying tea and reading books. The boy in black stood beside him looked calm on the surface, but his eyes were worried in his eyes.

"Master, it's already an hour." The boy in black said to the man in black.

"Is that right?" The man in black picked up a bun made by Liu Qiao last night, took a bite, and it was made of vegetarian stuffing, frowned, "It's still early."

"But, Master..."

The boy in black wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man in black casually. The man looked up at him, "Don't you need to practice martial arts today?"

The boy in black knew that if he wanted to mercede again, according to the master's nature, he might be counterproductive, so he gave up and lowered his head and said, "Lin Shuang will go now."

After the boy left, there was only a man left in the room, and he still leisurely tasted tea and read books.

But not long after, the man stood up and walked to the window.

The sun was gradually rising outside, and the weather became a little hot, and the thin little girl was squatting in the sun.

Looking from his direction, the girl's back was straight, and there was a faint sense of tenacity inside.

Wen Renheng had been standing for a while, and the girl always maintained her squatting posture without any small movements.

An hour and a half have passed, and even ordinary adult men may not be able to hold on early, but this thin and small girl gritted her teeth and persevered...

Liu Qiao felt that she couldn't hold on anymore. It was not because her perseverance was not enough, but because her body did not allow it, and she had reached her limit.

At the moment of falling, Liu Qiao's heart was filled with despair, and she could not seize this opportunity after all!

The expected pain did not come, and Liu Qiao fell into a hug with a faint fragrance of medicine, and a magnetic and pleasant sound also penetrated into her ears.

"You win, I will accept you as my disciple."

When Liu Qiao heard this, she felt relieved and her whole body was trapped in darkness.

She had a dream. In the dream, she returned to modern times. She did not die suddenly. She was still alive and had a stable job. She had a stable income every month... Dad stopped betting, and mom became gentle. The family no longer had quarrels all day long.

Life is getting better and better, and she is very happy. Soon she found her other half, gave birth to her own children, and her life is perfect...

When he woke up, Liu Qiao found that he was still in the Unman's Valley and had not returned.

She just had a dream, an unrealistic dream.

Liu Qiao touched the corner of her eyes, which was already wet.

After wiping away his tears at will, Liu Qiao told herself not to cry. Since she couldn't go back, she would live well here!

After sorting out his emotions, Liu Qiao turned around and saw Wen Renheng walking in.

She remembered what Wen Renheng said before she fainted, and was a little uncertain.

After hesitating for a while, Liu Qiao asked, "Master, have you promised to accept me as your disciple?"

"Um."

Wen Renheng poured Liu Qiao a glass of water. Liu Qiao looked at him, thanked him, and took it and drank it.

Wen Renheng sat down on a chair and said lightly, "You will be my apprentice in the future."
Chapter completed!