"Starman, fly away; Brute force, atavism in the flesh...... Is this the outside world? In the corner of the martial arts training field, Yan Lingyun muttered to himself alone, his heart yearned, and then he sighed: "But I can't get out of this wilderness, no matter how wonderful the outside world is, what does it have to do with me?"

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Yan Lingyun was furious, and when he looked at it, he saw a young man of the same age standing a hundred steps away, looking at himself with hatred and annoyance. Beside him, there were seven or eight teenagers around, laughing uncontrollably. A few of them even quipped: "Shi Fei, you don't have the heat to wear Yang in a hundred steps, and you still use the 'Cloud Palm' passed down from the leader to your father, but you can't defeat a single waste."

The young man named Shi Fei was even more annoyed when he heard this, and glared at Yan Lingyun fiercely, seeing the latter angry, he became proud again: "The leader passed on to my father's 'Paiyun Palm', which is quite powerful, otherwise my father would not have been able to make great achievements with this, and he is one of the five clouds." You ask the tribes within a radius of 100 miles, who doesn't know the cloud palm Shiqing. Once I saw my father perform a gong and shoot down a flying eagle in the sky with one palm, it was a fifth-order fierce beast, comparable to a person who practiced qi deeply! ”

"Really?" The surrounding teenagers were amazed.

"What I have seen with my own eyes can not be fake." Shi Fei looked proud: "I just got the fur of the Cloud Removal Palm Technique, otherwise I just had a palm, how could the waste still have a life." But then again, the ninth layer of physical training, and the fifth level is really difficult to practice! ”

"That's it! Is that! The surrounding teenagers echoed: "The fifth level is a transition, really practice to punch out, the strong wind can reach a hundred steps away, and penetrate the trees, even if it is called a quasi-qi master, it is not an exaggeration." The back fourfold, relying on time to survive, can always be practiced, it is not difficult. ”

"It seems that in our generation, only Young Master Yun Dongyang has crossed the fifth level and practiced to the sixth level."

"Yes, he is worthy of being the son of the leader, and the dragon and phoenix among the people, even if he is compared to the eight top tribes in the border city, he must not be inferior."

"Hey! At this time next year, it will be our coming-of-age ceremony, with the young master Yun Dongyang with us, we are like fireflies under the bright moon, dim, and the beautiful women in the tribe are afraid that they will not have a chance with us. Someone suddenly sighed.

When Shi Fei heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a low voice: "If you want to say that the most beautiful girl in the tribe, it must be Miss Yunpian."

"Shi Fei, you dare to think about this!" The people around him were like being infected, and their enthusiasm suddenly rose, and several people gathered together, and their voices became lower and lower, and they only vaguely heard "that fairy face...... That figure...... If you ...... "Yunyun", you will completely leave Yan Lingyun behind.

Yan Lingyun clenched his fists and glared at Shi Fei and the others, several times he wanted to rush up and fight desperately, even if it was to hit the stone with an egg! But this emotion was finally suppressed by him, he thought of his mother, and thought of the "forbearance" that his mother taught him.

Forbearance is like a sharp blade piercing the heart, and there is great suffering. You need to wield the sword in your heart, cut the demon barrier, distinguish the true self, save the situation, and live your life. It is not to teach people to be cowardly, but to refine the heart. There is gold in the heart, and it is refined into steel, and once it is opened, it will be sealed with blood!

Yan Lingyun silently walked out of the martial arts training ground, and before leaving, he said to himself: "Today's humiliation, he will repay it!" ”

"Lianyun Capital", the mansion of the leader Yuntu, contains three courtyards, and the finished glyphs are distributed, all of which are facing south in the north. The mansion is surrounded by deep walls and strong barriers, which is quite imposing.

Yuntu has three brothers: Yuntu is the elder, the second Yun Shangfeng, and the third Yun Canghai. The three of them had a bad fate, their parents died early, and they wandered outside since they were children. Later, he worked hard in the border wilderness, fought several bloody battles, and finally established the "Lianyun Tribe", a huge foundation of thousands of people.

became famous, came to start a family late, the three brothers spread out, and now, the children are the size of Yan Lingyun, which is in the border wilderness, and they have reached the age of almost adulthood, so they can have wives and children.

The border wilderness is cold and frozen, but it has trained the strong physique of the border wilderness people, coupled with the practice of martial arts, the development is relatively fast, twelve or thirteen years old, basically the same as adults. Therefore, in the border wilderness, a coming-of-age ceremony will be held for children at the age of thirteen, and they will be asked to choose the girl they like, and let them become a real man on top of the woman's beautiful **.

Yan Lingyun stepped into the "Listening to the Rain Building", and it was already the time to hold the lamp.

It is called "Listening to the Rain Building", in fact, it is just a two-story small attic, with an independent small courtyard, which is the place where Yuntu places Yan Lingyun's mother and son, and is located in the west corner of the backyard of the north courtyard.

It is said to be a backyard, but it is actually a row of back cover houses, where the female servants live. "Listening to the rain building" is adjacent to it, although it is an independent hospital, but the status is low, which can also be seen.

Yan Lingyun is already twelve this year, and after the coming-of-age ceremony next year, in order to avoid suspicion, he will no longer be able to live in the "Listening to the Rain Building". But there was no place for him to live in the main room and the east and west wings, and then he could only move to the south room in front of him, and be neighbors with those stinky male servants, and then his life would be even more sad.

Yan Lingyun's temperament has been very tenacious since he was a child, and he will not worry about those things that have not yet come. He walked through the courtyard of the wildflower road to the attic, and saw a girl of eleven or twelve standing by the door in the dim windlight, waiting for his arrival.

The girl combed two neat pigtails, wore a girl's dress, and her face was beautiful, and she looked a little thin in the biting cold wind of the night.

When Yan Lingyun saw her, a smile appeared on her handsome face, and in this dim courtyard, it seemed to exude an invisible warmth, turning the girl's pretty face into two small flowers.

"Young Master, dinner is ready, please dine." The girl said with a smile.

Yan Lingyun shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Ping'er, how many times have I told you, don't call me young master, if you let the people in the mansion hear it, I'm afraid that they will say that you don't understand etiquette and blame you."

The girl Ping'er frowned, and said stubbornly: "But in Ping'er's heart, you are my young master." Seeing that Yan Lingyun was angry, he turned around and said, "Will I pay attention next time?" Looking at his expression, there seems to be infinite grievances, and a pair of moist eyes glance at him, showing the softness of the girl.

"I can't help you!" The latter seemed to know that she would come to this set, and did not dwell too much on this issue, and asked, "Has my mother eaten?" ”

Ping'er didn't get naughty anymore, and said, "I have boiled some nutritious porridge, and I have served my wife to drink it, so I must be lying down now." There is still some heat in the pot, so let's eat some of it, young master. ”

Yan Lingyun nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work!" I've seen my mother's relatives come to eat, you haven't eaten yet, go eat first, don't wait for me. Then he went up the corner staircase and went upstairs.

Outside the door on the second floor, through the window paper, seeing a faint light coming out, Yan Lingyun leaned over slightly, and said in a low voice: "Mother, do you want to sleep?"

"Ling'er, come in, the door is not ......open," a weak woman's voice came from inside, but before she finished speaking, she coughed violently and interrupted her words.

Yan Lingyun's brows tightened, his heart was like a knife, he gently pushed open the door, dodged in, and pushed back with both hands, hiding the chill outside the door.

The lights in the room were flickering and flickering, and a pale-faced woman was sitting at the head of the bed, wiping the corners of her mouth with a towel, looking at Yan Lingyun who walked in, revealing a soft smile.

Yan Lingyun forced a smile, sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out to hold her mother's slightly cool hands, and said softly: "Mother, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" If there is something on your mind, let the child decompose it for you. His eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over the scarf in his mother's hand, and he found a blush that could not be hidden.

Yan Lingyun's heart shook violently, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day! His eyes were on his mother, but he was out of focus.

"Ling'er, Ling'er!" Seeing that Yan Lingyun seemed to be different, Nangong Huaping called a few times, and seeing that the latter did not react, he couldn't help but withdraw his hands and shake him a few times.

Yan Lingyun came back to his senses, but his heart was panicked, and the heat in his eyes was surging, and he was about to cry. He was afraid of being discovered by his mother, so he hurriedly got up and said, "Mother, the child suddenly remembered something urgent, so he won't fight you, you should rest early." After saying that, he pulled the door and walked out, and the two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing. Afraid of making a sound, he closed the door and floated down the stairs.

Seeing his son's abnormal behavior, Nangong Huaping seemed to understand a little bit in his heart. Spread out the palm, a touch of incense towel is like snow, but it is full of red flowers, painting all the desolation!

"It doesn't seem to be going through! After I die, won't Ling'er be alone......"

Yan Lingyun floated downstairs, wiped his face in the first room, and after a cup of tea, Fang appeared in the side restaurant, and Ping'er was looking forward to it.

"The young master is here, eat it while it's hot." Seeing Yan Lingyun, Ping'er greeted happily, and found that the corners of his eyes were a little red, knowing that he was worried about his mother's condition, he comforted again, "Jiren has his own natural appearance, and his wife is so good, she will definitely be fine." ”

"Thank you, Ping'er." Yan Lingyun walked to the table and sat down, took a bowl of hot porridge handed by Ping'er, drank it in a few sips, and then ate a few more desserts, and was full. On the other hand, Ping'er is like a big stomach, sweeping away the rest of the food with the momentum of the wind and clouds, and there is not a drop left. I really don't know how her little belly can fit it.

But Yan Lingyun took this for granted, because Ping'er was practicing martial arts. People who practice martial arts have a great appetite, and it is not surprising that they eat a cow every day.

Originally, the tribe forbade ordinary maids to practice martial arts, for fear that their skills would be great, and they would be opposed. The personal maids beside those ladies and young ladies will only choose people to teach, and choose trustworthy people, so that they can protect the Lord in times of crisis.

Ping'er's parents died when she was a child, and when she was six years old, she entered the "Lianyun Capital" and was arranged to serve Nangong's mother and son. She is very well-behaved and has no scheming, which is rare in the border wilderness, so she is deeply loved by Nangong Huaping, and takes a screen word in her name, gives her a name, and calls her "Ping'er".

Like Ping'er, Duan has no chance to learn martial arts. But Yan Lingyun thinks about people by herself, and deeply feels that a woman with the status of Ping'er is long in the border wilderness and is destined to be miserable for a lifetime, so she has the intention to use the martial arts knowledge she has gained to teach her martial arts so that she can protect her life in the future.

Yan Lingyun was just holding a compensatory mentality at the beginning, but he knew that the screen was instantaneous, and he was very talented in practicing martial arts, and he was soon on the right track. So the two of them carried out the martial arts practice behind their backs, one was happy to teach, and the other was willing to learn. Now, Ping'er has practiced to the realm of breaking boulders with bare hands, which is not much worse than those peers who have undergone formal training.

The two had dinner, Yan Lingyun was in a bad mood because she was worried about her mother's condition, so she did not personally supervise Ping'er to practice martial arts, but asked her to practice by herself, and went back to the room.

Ping'er understood Yan Lingyun's mood very well, but she couldn't help, and her heart was also very heavy. Nangong regards her as a woman, she also regards Nangong as a mother, her mother is in danger, and her children have no way, which cannot but be said to be a great sadness in life!

She and Yan Lingyun usually try their best to be optimistic and cheerful in front of Nangong, and how can Nangong not know the mood behind their backs.

In the dead of night, the moonlight flooded through the window like water, spilling into the room, splashing and dappling all over the place. Yan Lingyun lay on the bed, tossing and turning. His heart was like the moonlight on the earth, shattered into pieces.

His mother's illness seemed to have entered the terminal level, and the ordinary medicine stone was no longer able to return to the sky, which made his heart like a knife as a son of man, but he was helpless, and it was even more tormenting. It's just that the doctor who treated my mother before faintly mentioned that it was my mother's illness caused by internal injuries, and there are three possibilities for healing.

First, find a person who has practiced his inner strength like a spring breeze and rain, and he will be hurt by it.

Second, find the elixir and rely on the power of medicine to resolve it.

Third, you have to meet the immortal family and give it to creation.

For these three methods, Yan Lingyun felt that it was too difficult after careful consideration.

If you train your internal strength like a spring breeze and rain, I am afraid that you will find all over the border wilderness, even those top masters in the god refining stage are powerless. Internal strength can be devastating and domineering, but it is even more difficult to control it like spring breeze and rain. People who practice martial arts are afraid of internal injuries because of the difficulty of Liao injuries.

Yan Lingyun has worked hard to practice martial arts all these years, and a large part of the reason is that he wants to reach that state through himself, so as to hurt his mother. But God doesn't obey people's wishes!

And the elixir is grown in the blessed land of the cave, where can it be seen in ordinary places.

As for the immortal family, it is even more ethereal, and ordinary mortals generally have such an opportunity.

After thinking about it for a long time, to no avail, Yan Lingyun suddenly turned over and sat up, taking advantage of the dim moonlight in the room, his eyes were shining, and his face was resolute.

He seems to have made a decision!