The days and months have changed, and in the blink of an eye, it is the fifth year after the twelve consecutive stars. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The initial tension is gone, time can always selectively make people forget something, it is fair, no matter how much joy, horror, sorrow or fear there was before, it will eventually be dull and dull.

The collapsed house was back in its rightful place. The roaring waves have subsided, the flowers have bloomed year after year, and the buds on the branches have also represented the welcome of life to the new sun. There was laughter, scolding, and shouting in the streets of the city, and they were still them, and life was still alive.

Xilu Yunzhou, because of the glorious presence, has always been in the sight of countless people in recent years, and the power of the rest of the states has also been alternating with it more and more.

To the east of Yunzhou, the Moyun Mountains are impressive. The ancients said that the mountains are not high, and there are immortals. The charm of Moyun may not be in its high cloud top, but in the cloud pavilion built according to its momentum.

Yun Ge, one of the members of the top power group in Yunzhou. Its power proposition is different from that of the Ming Dynasty, which used power as a foothold for cultivation, and the Cloud Pavilion as a paradise for cultivating monks or pursuing the way of heaven. The sphere of influence of the Cloud Pavilion is not as vast as that of the Ming Dynasty, it does not have so many cities to manage, and there are not so many people to manage the city. But this is an unwritten rule, the entire Moyun Mountains and dozens of villages under them belong to its territory, and tens of thousands of years of history have given it the ability to be faced by all forces.

No one knows when the history of Unkaku began, but various legends are popular all over Kyushu. Some say it is a remnant of the mythological age and has been around for millions of years. Some people say that it is a continuation of the miracle era, but it has never entered the eyes of the world. Each says what it is, there are different opinions, and the legends are always different, but the facts are only from the sidelines.

The story begins in the subordinate village of Cloud Pavilion.

Cloud Village is a village belonging to the clouds that is close to the fog of the nine peaks of Moyun. The so-called Moyun Nine Peaks, that is, the Moyun Mountains in the nine set of heaven and earth in one of the places, its name is the main peak Yunding, the wing peak Canglang, Tingji, Weifeng Jianlin, Lei Yue, the tail peak Qingqi, the first peak Longyang and the dark peak Wuyin, Tao Chi. It is like a flying bird, and the ring arches over the main peak and rises from the ground.

Yuncun is different from other villages in terms of its population, other subordinate villages have at least hundreds of thousands of households, Yuncun belongs to the category of real villages, with no more than 100 households under its jurisdiction and a population of only 1,000 people. But they all lived in their own lives, and the shade of the trees was a great gift of enjoyment. Self-sufficient, thousands of years of shelter have made them accustomed to such safety. Kyushu is a multi-ethnic continent, and the Moyun Mountains are mixed with not so much calm, let alone a small cloud village in the middle of the mountain range.

At dusk, the only remaining light in the mountain is falling on the melting land of Yuncun through the gaps in the trees, and there is little cooking smoke, which is the time for families to make dinner. The wind blows the trees, but the village is different from the quiet. There were no more barking dogs and roosters, and the dogs in the village were already familiar with these children everywhere, and only the vigor of children could cause such seemingly lively nonsense.

"Ziming Ziran, what are you two doing here?

Surrounded by the crowd were two children, a boy and a girl, and the little girl was standing timidly behind the boy who was noticeably taller than her.

"Yunling, what do you want to do?" Zi Ming said as he stared coldly at the slightly taller boy in the crowd, and naturally protected the girl behind him. Zi Ming has just turned seven years old this year, and Zi Ran is his sister, who is less than five years old this year.

"Hehe, you don't know what we want to do?" Yun Ling asked his partner next to him with a smile, "He said he didn't know what we wanted to do, do you know?" After speaking, he turned to Zi Ming with a sneer, "Don't talk nonsense, Mo Xuan's kid, it's just the two of you, you look a little embarrassed to start." ”

Zi Ming didn't pay any attention to the ridicule of others, and still asked coldly, at the age of seven, he was already able to better protect his relatives. "The rabbit bites when it's anxious, so I advise you not to overdo it. ”

"So what?" Without waiting for Yun Ling to answer, Yun Jin, who looked a little shorter standing beside him, spoke first, but he was full of hatred for Zi Ming and them. Not long ago, he had just bullied Mo Xuan, and when he was alone, he was blocked by Ziming and them into a village road. Ziming and they can always find such an opportunity, and everyone is not the master who is bullied. "Do you still need a reason to bully you? Not long ago, you should have thought of this scene, there is revenge and no revenge, this is what we want to do. ”

"Yes, if you have revenge, you are not a gentleman, you said what I wanted to say. Zi Ming said, "You should be able to remember what you did to us without my help, we are from other villages, we are not surnamed Yun, but we are not the only people in the village who are not surnamed Yun." I don't understand, are we so easy to bully?" Pause, he pointed at Yun Jin again, "Yun Jin, it's right that we beat you, but when you beat us, are you still less?"

"Don't talk about useless ones. Yun Ling impatiently interrupted Zi Ming. "I haven't seen you for a few days, but your boy's eloquence has become better. "Yunling is thirteen years old and is the head of a new generation of children in the village. "That half-dead old guy taught you, right?"

"Who do you say is the half-dead old guy?" Zi Ming's originally gloomy face changed his outfit again, staring at Yun Ling as if he could kill. Not only that, but even Xiao Ziran, who was hiding behind him, also cast his angry eyes on Yunling.

"Don't pretend to be confused, everyone in the village knows who I'm talking about?" Yunling shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, indeed, seven-year-old Ziming could not pose an obvious threat to him yet. "Can't you hear what others say, the old mongrel adopted three little mongrels"

"If you have the ability, you say it again!" The small fists have been clenched, and everyone has some untouchable life, if it is a dragon, there are reverse scales. And Ziming's untouchable point is that they can't see others insulting the people who adopted them - their relatives. Almost every time, Yunling's provocation is always inseparable from those few words that have been said and said, but they have succeeded again and again. Ziming didn't know what had happened to them at the beginning, and he couldn't get accurate results after asking again and again. They have also learned not to ask why, and if others don't say it, all they can do is act.

"What, don't you wait for Mo Xuan? Although that kid doesn't have much combat power, but you two are really not enough to greet him! What can I do about this?" Yun Ling frowned, he hadn't had the experience of bullying only two people, and he was a little unaccustomed to it for a moment.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about with them, it's not the same to clean up these two and then clean up that one. Touching his face that was still a little painful, Yun Jin really couldn't wait.

"What do you know," Yunling said angrily, "When the three of them were together, they were alone, and now there are only two, so wouldn't that make me bully a disabled person with no arms or legs, and only you can do this, I can't do it." ”

"Brother, have you forgotten, they are all small mongrels adopted by old mongrels, and they are just a wild boar with bad crops in the mountains, how can they be so particular about wild boars. Before Yun Jin finished speaking, he felt a stinging on his face, and when he turned his head, he saw Zi Ming's eyes that were about to breathe fire. At that moment, he was really frightened and took half a step back. But thinking that there were still so many people standing beside him, he plucked up the courage and said, "Look at what, the little bastard raised by the old bastard has the ability to beat me, aren't you very powerful, come on!"

Ziming has long reached the edge of being unbearable, he doesn't have such a good cultivation, and he can't let others insult his relatives like no one else, he can't do it, even if the insulted person asks him to do it again and again. Therefore, when he saw Xiao Zi Ran behind him rushing towards Yunjin with a small fist, he also pounced desperately, and his tight legs surpassed Zi Ran, who set off first, they had an agreement that they would never let Zi Ran get hurt until the end, and even in the end, they would not let Zi Ran get hurt.

Closer, closer, he could clearly see Yun Jin's frightened face. It's fast, it's fast, and the clenched fist is about to touch the other person's face. Zi Ming can imagine the next scene, if the fist can land on the face of Yun Jin, who is the same age, the other party will definitely squat down and cry, and he will be so angry. Zi Ming's strength is far greater than that of his peers, they have not stopped exercising since the day they could walk, and sometimes they even go into the mountains to hunt with adults, and they have done a lot of things to dance with wolves. However, there is also a Yun Ling who is not the same age standing beside Yun Jin. Therefore, the expected scene did not appear, and Zi Ming's fist did not fall on Yun Jin's face, and Yun Ling helped him block Zi Ming's angry blow.

"Why don't you have a long memory?" Yun Ling crossed his hands and blocked Zi Ming's hand not far from his chest, although the corners of his mouth were smiling, the pain in his arm and the backward steps were always obvious. Every time I fight, it hurts for a while, and the opponent is not completely unable to fight back. "Originally, I wanted you to find a helper, but now it seems that you really can't wait for the itchy skin. So, don't blame me for bullying too much, just like you, we've always done that. After speaking, he pushed Zi Ming aside and said to the people around him, "What are you waiting for, fight, don't you all like it very much!"

Scuffle can also be said to be the ravage of two people by a group of people. Someone cried, and more than one person was punched and kicked by Zi Ming and bitten by Zi Ran's sharp teeth in the brawl. Zi Ran didn't cry, although her nose was bleeding, Zi Ming couldn't cry, he was so strong that he almost forgot what it was like to cry. Zi Ming began to miss the days when he had a partner by his side, at least, with Mo Xuan by his side, they could better protect Zi Ran, if it was the current situation, the two of them could completely block Zi Ran's small body, and now, he couldn't stop it. Suddenly, he seemed to hear something, not only him, but Zi Ran, who was once again protected by his brother, also heard the familiarity of life, Mo Xuan, their partner arrived.