Chapter 25: It's like reincarnation

The thick book fell, smashing on the head of a young man who was lying on the bookcase, snoring and sleeping, and there was a muffled thud. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Presumptuous, the light of rice grains also dares to compete with Haoyue, see that this seat will not suppress you today!"

The boy woke up suddenly, stretched out his palm in annoyance, slapped the book in front of him heavily, and his body swooped to his feet, shouting at the person in front of him.

However, looking at his sleepy eyes, it seems that he is still in a dream, and he has not been completely awake.

The person who was drunk was a kind old gentleman, a great Confucian of great prestige here, and was respected by many people.

This old gentleman himself has no fame, but he has a lot of people under him, and these people are finally named on the gold list, and there are many people who have been knighted.

When the prime minister of the dynasty is the emperor's right-hand man, how noble his identity is, it can be said that one person is above outsiders, and he is the student taught by this old gentleman.

The old gentleman was old and didn't come out often, so he was invited by the college to make an exception to teach, but he didn't expect that there would be students sleeping in the first class.

Seeing this scene, the old gentleman was not angry, and smiled and woke up the student with the book in his hand, but he didn't expect the student to have such a big temper.

The old gentleman was suddenly startled by the young man's shout, and his body took a few steps back before he stood still.

He was slightly annoyed, and was about to scold, but when he saw the young man's hazy sleepy eyes, he immediately laughed dumbly. This little guy is still dreaming and hasn't woken up!

"Ahem......"

The old gentleman's old face showed a smile, and he slowly stepped forward and coughed lightly in front of the young man.

The young man had a handsome face, and at this time, he also realized what stupid thing he had just done, and he was immediately embarrassed.

He wiped off the remaining sparkling saliva from the corner of his mouth, and didn't care to rub his sore legs, his expression showed panic, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the old gentleman.

"What's your name, little one?"

The old gentleman's eyes were vicissitudes, looking at the young man, showing interest.

"Mr. Hui, the student's surname is none, and the single name is a heavenly character!"

The young man looked guilty, and when he heard the old gentleman's question, he hurriedly arched his hand and replied respectfully.

"Hahahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter all around, and many of the students in the hall laughed, looking at the boy like fools.

One of the students who loved to coax immediately made a mockery: "Wutian laughs, you can't sleep stupidly, you can't even forget the name your father gave you." Dare to call Wutian, do you want to rebel? ”

"You!"

The young man glanced at the student who spoke, but he didn't refute it, after all, what he just said was indeed wrong. He turned his head and bowed to the old gentleman.

"Sir, forgive me, the student just lost his words, just because he had a dream, the dream was too real, and I was called Wutian in the dream, so I said such a big rebellious thing."

"It turns out that you are the nameless son of the general on the edge of the town!"

The old gentleman nodded when he heard this, and did not blame the young man: "It's just nonsense in a dream, it can't be taken seriously." The Son of Heaven is generous, even if he knows this, he will not blame you! ”

With admiration on his face, Wutian smiled deeply and bowed deeply to the old gentleman: "Mr. Daren, the students admire!" ”

"Huh." The old gentleman smiled, his face was wrinkled, and he joked, "Since you admire the old man, why did you sneak away to see Zhou Gong when the old man was teaching?" ”

Wutian smiled, his face was even more ashamed, his face was red, and he lowered his head deeply.

"That's it~"

The old gentleman didn't want to be embarrassed and smiled, waved his hand slightly, turned around, and walked back.

"Sir!"

Wutian smiled and looked up at the old gentleman, thinking of what was in his dream, and after hesitating for a moment, he stopped him.

"The student has a question for Mr., please ask Mr. for me!"

After speaking, Wutianxiao bowed again.

When the old gentleman heard this, he turned around and asked with interest, "Oh, what a question, let's hear it!" ”

"The student wants to ask, is there an immortal in this world?"

"Hahahaha......"

Everyone in the hall laughed again, and the student who had ridiculed Wutian Smile before spoke again: "Wutian Xiao, if you really slept stupidly, I wondered, your father is obviously a martial artist, why did he send you to study in the academy?" ”

Wutianxiao ignored the student who ridiculed him, his handsome face showed a look of determination, and his eyes stared at the old gentleman motionlessly, waiting for his answer.

The old gentleman's face was no longer as amiable as before, his brows furrowed, and a slight glint flashed in his cloudy eyes, staring at the young man, and after a long time, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Nope!"

Wutian smiled and showed a hint of disappointment when he heard this, lowered his head, sat down silently, and stopped talking. The old gentleman continued to lecture, as if what had just happened had never happened.

"That's it for today!"

The old gentleman closed the book, a smile appeared on his face, his eyes swept over all the students present, his eyes paused slightly on Wutian Xiaoxiao, and then moved away.

"You are the most talented students I have ever seen in my life. I think there are many talented and intelligent people among you, if you work hard, you will be the pillars of the future! ”

The old gentleman's impassioned speech attracted most of the students, who were full of excitement and longing, and fantasized about their future achievements.

Of course, there were students who were not as excited as the rest. Among them, there are two people, one sitting at the front, a deep-eyed teenager.

There was another one, which was Wutian Xiao, who sat there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, many of the students in the hall left one after another, and the dark-eyed boy also stood up and walked out. When passing by Wutianxiao's side, he nodded at Wutianxiao.

Wutian smiled and was stunned, he had not seen this person in the academy for so long. He vaguely felt that this person was a little extraordinary, but he couldn't say why.

Wutianxiao hurriedly got up and was about to chase him out, but when he turned around, the young man was gone, and only three breaths had passed.

"You are you, he is him, since he firmly believes in it, why be confused?"

A word suddenly came from his ears, fluttering, but like a hammer, it smashed deeply into the heart of Wutianxiao.

"It's him!"

Wutian smiled and remembered the young man, but the young man's face was suddenly blurred and he couldn't see clearly, no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember it anymore.

It's as if this person never appeared!

There is only one sentence in my heart, which is still echoing: "You are you, he is him, since you firmly believe in it, why be confused?" ”

Wutian's eyes lit up, since he firmly believed in it, why should he be confused?

"I firmly believe it!"

Wutian clenched his fists, and a seed gradually sprouted in his heart.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Wutian looked into the distance, his expression was firm, he took a step forward, and walked out calmly!

The old gentleman put his hands behind his back, looked at the distant Wutian, his eyes gradually became distant, and he spoke hoarsely, sighing at the sky.

"In this world, there are indeed no immortals!"

Since that day, Wutian has never been to the academy again.

Three years later, on the frontier battlefield, a young general appeared. He replaced the unknown position of the border protection general and guarded the frontier.

Over the years, the frontier barbarians have attacked several times, but they have all been blocked by this young general with the momentum of being a one-man man.

The Son of Heaven sat firmly, reciting the general's merits in guarding the frontier, and specially named him the general of Yum, the official worshiped a product, and gave the country a public position, which was inherited from generation to generation.

The general of Yum Rong Ma has been powerful all his life, killing countless enemies, and is admired by the world, but he has never married and left no heirs.

Time flies, fifty years in the blink of an eye, General Yum is dying, disarming and returning to the field, and there has been no news since.

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"Woohoo!"

In the dense jungle, a young man in white with a long sword in his hand walked quickly, chasing a man in black in front of him with murderous intent.

The young man in white chased after him, one black and one white, wandering in the thorny jungle and rocky jungle, as if walking on the ground, without making any sound.

"Wu Xiaotian, I have no grudge against you, but I just killed a few people, why do you have to work so hard!"

During the pursuit, the man in black in front of him suddenly sent out several dark arrows, directly hitting the chasing young man in white, and at the same time asked resentfully.

Wu Xiaotian snorted coldly, swung his sword to block those few dark arrows, kept his footsteps, continued to chase forward, and spoke coldly at the same time.

"Zhou Wuxie, you practice magic skills and kill innocents indiscriminately, which is despised by my people in the rivers and lakes, and everyone will be punished. Since you met today, let's accept your life! ”

As he spoke, Wu Xiaotian's long sword shook, the pace under his feet changed, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly became fierce, and the sword qi was agitated, and his whole person seemed to merge with the long sword in his hand at this time.

One person and one sword, the fierce killing intent of the bearer accelerated instantly, like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the man in black.

"Poof!"

The long sword pierced through the chest of the man in black, blood flowed like a pour, and the man in black smiled miserably, his eyes were scattered, he looked at Wu Xiaotian, and muttered.

"You are worthy of being the son of the sword god, your swordsmanship has reached the state of unity of man and sword! I hate it...... I haven't lived long enough ......."

After speaking, the man in black hung his head and died of anger!

There is no small sky in white clothes, and there is no trace of blood. He withdrew his long sword, put it behind his back, his face was joyless and carefree, looked at the gradually cold corpse, and said in a cold voice: "I knew today, why bother in the first place!" ”

Suddenly, Wu Xiaotian raised his head suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew in front of him, landed on his hand, Wu Xiaotian took off the note tied to the pigeon's leg, opened it.

"Young patriarch, see the letter and return quickly, the old patriarch was attacked by the Sword Demon Clan, and the dantian qi sea was shattered, and he was about to die!"

Wu Xiaotian was shocked, and then the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous, his teeth were clenched, and a pair of fists were clenched tightly. In the palm of his hand, the note had been crumpled into a ball by him.

"Sword Demon Clan, I swear that as long as I am alive for one day, the Sword Demon Clan will never have a peaceful day!"

Wu Xiaotian looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was sad, his feet moved, and he hurried in the direction of the family.

A few days later, Wu Xiaotian returned to the family with a tired face, and in the past few days, he has been on the road non-stop, almost without rest, so that he can rush back to the family so quickly.

But he was still late, and when he stood at the gate of the family, the whole family was already in a vein.

His father, a famous generation of sword gods on the rivers and lakes, was outstanding, but he still died.

Kneeling in front of his father's coffin, Wu Xiaotian's eyes were filled with tears, and he stroked his father's former saber in his hand, his expression confused.

Sword gods and sword demons are all the people with the highest kendo attainments in the rivers and lakes.

But one is upright, broad-minded, and philanthropic, but the other is a demon, often stirring up bloody storms and blood, and ruining lives.

The heavens are merciless, and now the righteous are dead, but the evil ones are still happy and free.

People say that the sky has eyes, if it is said that being a good person is so short-lived, then what is the use of this sky?

"Boom!"

At the moment when no small thought flashed, an arm-thick bolt of lightning slashed down, leveling many buildings within the Sword God Clan.

"Jiji, even the heavens help my Sword Demon Clan, and the Sword God Clan will be destroyed today!"

At this moment, there was a demonic laughter outside, and then the corpses of several clansmen dressed in linen were thrown into the mourning hall.

"Sword Demon!"

Wu Xiaotian's eyes were red, staring at a blood-clothed man who appeared, this person had amazing sword intent, but with a strong demonic intent, it was the patriarch of the Sword Demon Clan, a contemporary Sword Demon!

The blood-clothed man looked at Wu Xiaotian, the bloody light flashed in his eyes, he smiled, and said lightly: "The Sword God Clan, destroy the clan today!" ”

Outside the door, shouting to kill Zhentian, from time to time there were screams from the Sword God Clan, Wu Xiaotian wanted to go to the rescue, but was blocked by the Sword Demon and couldn't get out.

After a long time, the sound of fighting gradually stopped, and there was only one person left in the entire Sword God Clan.

"I have never left a living mouth to destroy the sword demon clan, you can also go!"

The Sword Demon stabbed out with a sword, piercing through Wu Xiaotian's chest. This scene is so similar, Wu Xiaotian's eyes are desolate, and he coughs up a mouthful of blood.

"Destroy my sword god clan, don't even think about your sword demon alive!"

Wu Xiaotian laughed miserably, his eyes were bloodshot, he suddenly made a move, hugged the sword demon tightly, and the true qi that had been cultivated for many years in his body flowed wildly, and exploded violently.

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