Chapter 6 I'm Scrap
In the Haze Cloud Hall, Nangong Jingyun sat on the top, with an angry face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoNext to them are Nangong Yuxuan and Nangong Yuli, and below are the three of Nangong Yuxuan's father and son, and the three of them have a look of fear on their faces, and they are trembling all over.
"You are so bold that you want to murder my eldest grandson. Nangong Jingyun roared at the three of them, his hands clenched, and his face was angry.
"Wronged father, this is all done by Aunt Zhang, we don't know. It is also to blame for our negligence and willingness to bear the sin of lax discipline. Nangong Yuxuan knelt on the ground and kept shouting grievances.
Bang, Nangong Jingyun waved his hand, and a palm wind passed, and he saw a blood-red palm print on Nangong Yuxuan's face from a long distance, "Do you still dare to quibble? β
"This child really doesn't know, you won't doubt that the child did it to her, he is the child's own daughter, as the saying goes, the tiger poison does not eat the childγγγγγ Nangong Yuxuan still wanted to plead, but saw a flash of sharpness in Nangong Jingyun's eyes, and hurriedly shut up.
"If I leave you today, I don't know what moths will be stabbed out in the future. Nangong was shocked, and a sword hanging on the wall flew into his hand, and everyone in the hall was shocked.
"My father was angry and asked my second brother to spare this time. Nangong Yudui persuaded. Nangong Yuli and Nangong Yuxuan knelt together.
"Anyway, the death penalty is forgiven, but the living sin is unforgivable. Nangong Jingyun drew his sword, and with a slight wave, a sword light passed, cutting off Nangong Yuxuan's left arm. Nangong Yu Xuanden screamed and fainted in pain. It's too ruthless, to be able to do so much to his own son! Nangong Yuwan and Nangong Yu wiped their sweat vigorously, with a look of fear. And Nangong Yuxuan's two sons were already pale and buried their heads in the ground and didn't dare to raise them. They now know that their grandfather is far from being as simple as it seems, on the surface it seems to be just serious, but when he does things, he is ruthless.
Nangong Chucai was taken back to Dusk Xue Hall, and he was still pampered as before, but his heart already had a shadow, and he was full of vigilance against this family. A place where even family affection seems insignificant, a place where relatives calculate and hurt each other, is it really a characteristic of a wealthy family?
The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed, and Nangong Chucai is five years old. At the age of five, he can run around the Nangong family alone without worrying about who will stop him, or he can find someone to ride as a horse for him and laugh at will, he can lie in the arms of Chunxing or Dongmei and let them feed him fruits, or he can sneak into his father's study and scribble on rice paper with a brush. In such a small body, he has a soul of more than 20 years, but he deliberately forgot about it and wanted to live like an ordinary child.
One day, his father solemnly brought him into the study, looking nervous. He knew that this was going to test his specialty core. This continent is a continent that respects specialties, and there are all kinds of specialties, such as boxing, legs, swordsmanship, and knife skills. Specialty cultivation is divided into eight stages: the beginning of the path, small success, success and fame, transcendent sanctification, transcendent and spiritual, heaven and man are one, heaven and earth live together, and I am the only one. Each stage is divided into four small stages: primary, intermediate, advanced, and peak.
Generally speaking, specialties are innate, and that is the core of specialties, which exists in the sea of internal forces. But it is not excluded that later cultivation will come. After cultivation and cultivation, it is possible for an ordinary person to have a specialty core, but this situation is really pitiful. Because the formation of the specialty core is extremely difficult to produce unless it is innate, and if you want to obtain it, you need to put in a thousand times more effort than others, and sometimes it may not be able to succeed. Generally, the acquired specialty cores are mostly related to fist and leg weapon proficiency, because other specialty cores can't touch the cultivation method at all.
After Nangong Yudui tested the specialty core for him, his face was disappointed, and there was even a little fear in his eyes. "Cai'er, your body is very strong, it's really rare. β
"Father, what is my specialty?" Nangong Chucai looked forward to it.
Nangong Yudui shook his head, with a helpless expression, "You have no special skills all over your body." You, like your sister Yue'er, are just ordinary people. β
"Oh. Nangong Chucai nodded obediently.
"Cai'er, you have to remember that you don't have special things that can only be known by the two of us, and you must not let others know. This is a secret, do you know?" Nangong Yudui held Nangong Chucai in his arms, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet, God, why do you treat my material like this.
"Yes, I remember. Nangong Chucai said, but his heart couldn't help trembling.
The night is very quiet, there is no moon tonight, but the sky is full of stars, which still makes this world not dark. Picking Star Tower, the tallest building of the Nangong family, Nangong Chucai sat on a horizontal log on the top floor, and a small wind blew around him from time to time, looking at his short body, he was really worried that he would be blown down. His back was a very small window, and in the window, ten-year-old Nangong Yue was curled up and squatted in a corner. There was a pair of frightened eyes under his messy hair, and he was dirty and shivering. She is afraid to meet strangers, and the world is full of strangers except herself!
"Sister Yue'er, I, like you, am an ordinary person. Nangong Chucai leaned against the pillar and muttered to himself.
"You are an ordinary person, if it weren't for that accident, you could still live happily. β
"I'm different, I'm a man, I'm the eldest grandson, if I don't have a specialty to be known by others, I will definitely become the laughing stock of the whole family. β
"I might be killed by my grandfather, and in his eyes, nothing is more important than his face. β
For the sake of the reputation of the Nangong family, even if he cuts off his children and grandchildren, he will not let the Nangong family appear a shameful waste material. β
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Nangong Chucai was talking there alone, he wanted to have a confidant object, and that confidant should be able to keep secrets for him. It's really hard, but it's good to have a month. What he didn't know was that Nangong Yue had already curled up in a ball and fell asleep. She was so frightened that the strange child sat outside, talking and not leaving. In her fright, she became so sleepy that she fell asleep with her arms on her pillow. By the time she woke up from the numbness of her arm, it was already quiet outside, and the child was gone. The stars outside also fell, and the night turned out to be dark, and the lanterns of the Nangong family had never been lit in the Star Picking Tower.
Nangong Chucai didn't return to Dusk Xue Hall until very late, and he slipped out quietly, really scaring Chun Xing and Dong Mei a lot. I was relieved to see him come back safely. Nangong Chucai returned to his cabin, lay on the bed, and fell asleep for a long time.
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