, somewhat gloomy. Inky clouds pressed over Peach Blossom Village.

A teenager walked on the road of Peach Blossom Village, surrounded by peach blossoms in full bloom, delicate and beautiful. He lowered his head at the moment, like a puppet that had lost his soul, and was led by a thread, slowly moving forward.

"Wang Daxia, unqualified!"

These six words seem to be engraved in the mind of the young man named Wang Daxia, and they can't be dispersed. They turned into countless knives, slicing his heart one by one.

"It's the third time, and this is the third time I've failed the assessment. Could it be that I was destined to be born to become a demon master?" the young man clenched his fists and looked up, "The Peach Blossom Sect stipulates that if you reach the age of sixteen, you will no longer be able to participate in the demon master assessment, and this year, I am already fifteen years old. I don't even have a chance!"

"In this world of demons, if you can't become a demon master, then what's the point of living, living?" Wang Daxia showed a wry smile on his face.

On the side of the road, there are villagers who keep passing by Wang Daxia. These villagers, once treated him with a smile on their faces. However, that was in the past, that was when my father was not sick, and that was when I showed that I had the hope of becoming a demon master.

Now, hehe, now they, every one of them looks at Wang Daxia as if they are strangers.

The smiling face of the past is gone, and the compliment of the past is gone. Yes, just chewing the tongue behind your back.

"I used to think that he was very great, and he would become a demon master like his Yefu. ”

"Hey, I didn't expect it, I failed three times. ”

"Yes, all dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, it seems that it is not necessarily. Otherwise, how could Wang Taixia have such a useless son as him. ”

The voice was very loud, but Wang Daxia heard it clearly.

However, these have been used to him in the past two years.

Slowly walk towards the entrance of the village, where there is a house made of wooden houses. The house is a little dilapidated, and the empty ink clouds are pressing, and when the storm is about to come, the lonely house seems so crumbling. Even a breeze blows, and it can't help but worry about caries, afraid that it will be blown away by the wind.

There, is Wang Daxia's home.

Walking to the door of the house, there seemed to be an unfamiliar voice coming from it. He pushed the door open and walked in, and saw his father sitting face to face with a grim middle-aged man. It seems that just now, the two were talking.

"Daddy. Wang Daxia respectfully called to his father.

Wang Taixia smiled slightly, nodded at him, and then said: "Hero, yesterday~ the pheasant you hit, Li has already boiled it, you make a bowl and send it to your second uncle's house." ”

Wang Daxia nodded, knowing that his father had something to say to the guest in front of him, which was asking him to avoid it in disguise.

When he arrived in the kitchen, he made a bowl of pheasant soup and carried it in a basket, and Wang Daxia went to the second uncle's house.

The second uncle's family lived in the middle of the village, and Wang Daxia's house was next to him in the past, and at that time, Wang Daxia often went to the second uncle's house to play. The second uncle's family has a daughter named Wang Mei, who is five years older than Wang Daxia. He often takes her around to go crazy.

Sending chicken soup to the second uncle's house has been a habit for many years. Anyway, as long as Wang Daxia hits a pheasant, he will send a bowl over.

The inky clouds were getting lower and lower, and it didn't take long for Wang Daxia to come to the door of the second uncle's house. He shook his head, trying to shake away the frustration on his face. With a slight smile, he was about to enter the second uncle's house...

But at this time, an extremely familiar voice sounded.

"Mei, remember, don't always follow Wang Daxia everywhere in the future. His second aunt's voice came out.

"Why, mother, I like to play with my hero.

"Hmph, mother's words, you don't listen either. Your uncle and father have paid a lot of financial resources for him to assess the demon master. If it weren't for that, our family would be so poor? But what about him, he couldn't pass the assessment three times. It's so useless, it's just a drag on us. Like him, it is better to live than to die!"

"You follow him, but you lose your own face.

"Mother, how can you be such a heroic brother."

"Buzz~" Wang Daxia's mind seemed to have a thunderous sound, he was like a stake, and he could no longer lift the pace of progress.

"Smack~" The basket carrying a bowl of chicken soup slipped from his hand and fell on the soil, and the chicken soup was scattered all over the ground.

Like a puppet with a lost soul, he turned stiffly. Then, gritting his teeth, he ran into the distance.

"Even the second aunt, do you think I'm useless?

"I'm alive, might as well be dead?"

Clenched his fists, thinking of the time he used to carry chicken soup, the second aunt smiled at herself. Could it be that smile is fake? Also, after she failed the assessment, she comforted herself, that was also fake?

Today's words are what she really says?

Wang Daxia can not care about any bitter and sarcastic words of the villagers. Because he thinks that as long as there are so many people in the world who are still good to themselves and trust themselves. Then it will be enough. As for the others, how, how they looked at him, he didn't care.

But now, the second aunt who once thought she trusted her so much actually saw herself like that in her heart.

"Woo woo woo ~ this life is too boring!" Wang Daxia's face was full of bitterness, and crystal tears hit the corners of his clothes: "In the heart of the second aunt, I am a burden and a useless person." “

Tilting his head, Wang Daxia looked at the inky clouds, his fists clenched tighter.

......

Peach Blossom Village, a wooden house surrounded by a large number of purple and red peach blossoms

"Wang Taixia, your request is very difficult. You must know that the number of places in the re-examination is not as good as the normal assessment. But not everyone can have it as long as they pay the assessment money. ”

"Yes, yes. It's because it's so hard to do that, so I'm looking for your help. You also know that the kid is fifteen years old this year, and he will not be able to participate in the re-examination after the assessment of the demon master next year, which is his last chance. ”

"Hehe, this doesn't look like you for ten years. Ten years ago, why were you also a romantic figure of the Peach Blossom Sect. At that time, I didn't deserve to lift your shoes."

"Brother Bird, that's already in the past": Wang Taixia took out a bag from his arms and handed it to Lin Bird, "This is ten taels of silver, and I hope you will accept it with a smile." ”

Lin Bird's face changed, and this scene seemed to remind him of something. Then, angrily, he flicked his sleeves and threw the bag containing ten taels of silver on Lin.

Lin Niao smiled: "Wang Taixia, have you forgotten that when you were a criminal elder and a student, you were already in charge of most of the criminal law of Peach Blossom at a young age. At that time, my brother made zero mistakes, and I begged you the same. What about you....iron-faced selfless, too, flick your sleeves of what you sent me. At that time, I swore that there would always be one, and I would wash away the shame of that day. ”

"Haha."

"Wang Taixia, don't you want me to give your son a place for the re-examination? Yes, as long as you, Wang Taixia, carry my shoes and walk around this room, I will promise you!"

There was silence.

Long....

A gloomy voice sounded: "Okay, I'll mention it!"

....

Outside the wooden house, a young man leaned against the wall, and through the gap in the wooden house, he saw a depressed man, carrying a pair of smelly shoes, following behind a cold middle-aged man.

The young man's eyes silently shed two lines of tears.

"Whoa~~" In the distance, two lightning bolts swept across the sky, as if they were tearing out two

Fissure.

"Boom! boom!" Two thunderclaps rang out.

The heavy rain fell in an instant, and the sea of peach blossoms, in this heavy rain, was like rolling waves, rushing and swaying.

The young man, with tears in his eyes, ran into the heavy rain, he clenched his fists, kept running, kept running...

Heart, violent wheezing. The rain, like stones, hit the face. His whole body was soaked, and the muddy water splashed and stained his clothes, but he didn't care. He just kept running.

Ran to a place where there was no Rong Fang.

Ran to the peach blossom-wrapped rain of Zheng

"Bang!

He fell to his knees.

Kneel on that storm Zheng

Kneeling in the peach blossom field that was crumbling in the wind and rain.

He looked up, and lightning struck over his head, and a ray of light seemed to tear the ground apart.

Tears slipped down his eyes, mixed with the rain, and slipped into his mouth, and the taste was bitter, bitter...

He took out a knife in his right hand, tilted his head, and watched, against the storm, under the beating and swaying of the rape flowers, and slashed heavily into the palm of his left hand.

The red blood instantly stained the entire Zuo Zuo, and the blood dripped down, mixed with the heavy rain, as if he wanted to dye the entire earth red!

"Ahh

Roaring.

"Why?"

"Master, why is it so unfair to me?"

"I want to get ahead~"

His father's name was Wang Taixia, his name was Wang Daxia, and even the name of his unborn son was born;

He has been a hero for generations, with the important task of subduing demons and subduing demons, and exorcising demons for the people of the world, but, but, ............