On a hot summer day, the sun shines through the bamboo forest, causing the whole bamboo forest to fall into a steam. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But there was still some cool breeze passing by.

In the bamboo forest.

Ooh... Ooh... Ooh...

A thin figure with heavy stones tied to his feet, waving his fists, and stones tied to his arms, his handsome and lovely face was full of seriousness. ** Wearing his upper body, hitting the pile of wood back and forth, his forehead is full of sweat, he must have been practicing for a long time. Beside him, a petite figure stood beside him, looking at the boy. Plain hand holding a white towel. The big eyes looked at the boy, and the corners of his mouth were filled with sweet curvature. Dressed in a cyan dress, three thousand green silk hung down to her waist, and a purple hairband fluttered in the wind, looking extremely beautiful.

Call~

The young man exhaled slowly, stopped his cultivation, relaxed his body, and immediately squatted down to untie the stones tied to his feet. Seeing this, the girl stepped forward and squatted down to help the boy loosen the tie.

"Hey, girl, thank you. The young man looked at the pretty face that was close at hand, smiled, and said, when the girl heard this, the corners of her mouth were filled with this sweet arc, and she shook her head: "Anyway, Ling'er is fine, come and accompany Brother Xiao Yao." Otherwise, Brother Xiao Yao is not boring. ”

"No, Brother Xiao Yao, wipe your sweat. The girl handed over the towel, her big eyes bent into a crescent moon, very happy, the young man stood up and took the towel and wiped it on his face, then wiped his hands, looked at the girl, and said a little angrily: "If I don't stop practicing, don't you have to complain about me?" And you Nizi, you have fallen so far behind in your homework, I see what you will do at the clan meeting this time." ”

"No, Brother Xiao Yao worked so hard, wasn't it for the clan conference in two months? And Ling'er has been cultivating very hard. Ling'er spit out her fragrant tongue and said playfully, Xiao Yao heard this, scratched Ling'er's pretty nose a little dotingly, and said dotingly: "Little Nizi, don't pat me on the back, if you let Aunt Qi know, see if she doesn't beat your little ass." ”

"Hehe, as long as Brother Xiao Yao doesn't say it, Ling'er doesn't say it, how can my mother know. Ling'er stuck out her tongue, looking very cute, which made Xiao Yao roll his eyes. This girl is just lazy.

"Ling'er, Brother Xiao Yao who came to find you again. An old voice came from behind him, and I saw an old man in a white robe walking over, the old man in the white robe usually looked majestic, but when he saw Ling'er, there was a smile on his face.

"Daddy. When Ling'er saw the white-robed old man, she smiled sweetly, and Xiao Yao also smiled when she saw this: "Seventh uncle." ”

"You were the first place in the last clan conference, but you were opportunistic to get the first place, and now the clan conference is a coming-of-age ceremony, are you sure to defeat these people?" The white-robed old man smiled, looked at Xiao Yao, and asked, Xiao Yao nodded: "Last time I admitted that I was opportunistic to get the first place, and now I am sure that I can win the first place by strength." ”

"Dad, I believe in Brother Xiao Yao. Ling'er agreed with Xiao Yao's statement, but these words made Uncle Qi helpless to get home, and said: "You girl, what your brother Xiao Yao said is right, you still don't support it? ”

"Also, Xiao Yao, this time the patriarch sent a message and said that if Xiao Ming won the first place this time, he would allow Ling'er to marry Xiao Ming as his wife. And I don't have the right to object. Look...."The white-robed old man's voice paused, looked at Xiao Yao, and said in a complicated manner. After finishing speaking, Ling'er's delicate body trembled slightly. When Xiao Yao heard this, he knew that Xiao Ming was the hope of the clan and the son of the patriarch, he had the right to make a request, and his request was to marry Ling'er as his wife, since he was a child, Ling'er has always been by Xiao Yao's side, he didn't want her to leave, but Xiao Ming's request really disgusted Xiao Yao. Today's hope is to defeat Xiao Ming and win the title of the first place of the young generation of the Xiao family.

"Uncle Qi, don't worry, I won't let Ling'er marry him. Xiao Yao held Ling'er's little hand, pulled it to his side, and smiled: "Because she is mine." ”

"Ahem, it's good to have that kind of confidence. The white-robed old man was a little embarrassed by Xiao Yao's words, and what he said was that it was important to know how to grasp the talent in front of him. Ling'er was blushed by Xiao Yao's words,

"Okay, it's a holiday today, No, this is your trophy at the conference, and I'll start teaching you martial arts tomorrow. Qibo handed Xiao Yao a scroll, which was obviously a martial art, Xiao Yao took the martial art, and he was indescribably happy in his heart. After a few commands, the seventh uncle left.

After seeing Uncle Qi walking away, Yu Onion secretly pinched Xiao Yao with his fingers, and said coquettishly: "I told you to talk nonsense." ”

"Hehe, what, it's a loss to marry me. Xiao Yao said very bluntly, Ling'er shook her head with a red face, and said, "No loss." Okay, let's go, you said you were going to take me shopping yesterday, but you won't be allowed to pay today. ”

When Xiao Yao heard this, he changed into clean clothes and let Ling'er pull him towards the market at the bottom of the mountain.

"Old man, do you think Xiao Yao will win against Xiao Ming?" Not far away, a beautiful woman looked at Xiao Yao's figure and looked at the white-robed old man, and asked, the white-robed old man said, "Xiao Yao won the first place at the conference last time, which is not bad. And it's all a youth conference that doesn't know martial arts. ”

"Before his father died, he didn't want his son to set foot on this continent, he hoped that Xiao Yao could live a carefree and carefree life. Now it's...."The beautiful woman hesitated a little and looked at the white-robed old man.

"Have you forgotten who Xiao Yao's mother is? I'm going to teach him martial arts from tomorrow. Moreover, Xiao Yao's strength should be at the one-star martial artist stage now, and he already has the ability to learn martial arts. To teach him martial arts, is not to let Xiao Hao's son take away Ling'er, so Xiao Yao must not run away?" The white-robed old man smiled slightly, and the beautiful woman was just puzzled: "Then do you want to give him the things left by his mother?"

"Yes, it's his stuff after all. Okay, let's go back, those old ghosts have to play tricks again. After the old man in the white robe finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the beautiful woman followed when she saw this, Ling'er was not his biological daughter, but the seventh uncle picked it up in the snow during a family experience.

The girl's eyes are smart and cute, and Uncle Qi gave him a nice name: Ling'er.

A complete interpretation of Ling'er itself. And Xiao Yao is a member of the Xiao family, when his father and the seventh uncle went out to practice, they were killed by others, and that person is the current head of the Xiao family - Xiao Hao.

.....

On the street, there are many people coming and going, and this is the most prosperous area of Qingyang City, Qingyang Street.

"Brother Xiao Yao, there are a lot of people. Ling'er looked at the swaying crowd, and felt a little depressed, but she was very happy that Xiao Yao accompanied her to go shopping, because this wood is cultivation every day in addition to cultivation, and it has been like this since she was a child, if it wasn't for Ling'er helping him ask her father to teach him martial arts yesterday, this wood is still cultivating at home on the eighth floor.

"Be content. Don't complain so much. Xiao Yao looked at the person holding his arm, gently pinched her pretty nose with his hand, and smiled.

"Ang~ Let's go, let's go shopping. Ling'er pulled Xiao Yao and walked over, and the crowd began to go shopping.....

"Yo, who did I think it was? A rather sarcastic voice made Xiao Yao and Ling'er look over, and Xiao Yao's original happiness instantly turned cold.

"Hehe, who did I think it was, it turned out to be a waste who relied on his own dad to pretend to be majestic. Not to be outdone, Xiao Yao whistled and said with a smile.

The fluttering words suddenly made the originally mocking face darken.

The person who came was none other than the young patriarch of the Xiao family, Xiao Ming, who was very powerful in Qingyang City.

Xiao Yao has been lonely since he was a child, so when the young patriarch who loves to play prestige heard that this orphan was also surnamed Xiao, he often came to "visit" Xiao Yao when he was a child, and there were also various gifts, such as asking people to throw Xiao Yao's rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves. For example, knocking Xiao Yao unconscious and throwing him into a dung pit.

However, this young patriarch likes one person, and that is the girl next to Xiao Yao.

Ling'er grew up with Xiao Yao since she was a child, and she also met this lovely girl on the day she met Xiao Yao, and the first time she met Ling'er Xiao Ming, she was enchanted, but she didn't look at Xiao Ming squarely, which also made Xiao Ming's hatred for Xiao Yao, an orphan, deeper.

"Hehe, it's rare for Sister Ling'er to go down the mountain once, let Brother Xiao Ming take you to play, right?" But in order to maintain his demeanor, Xiao Ming still endured that anger and smiled at Ling'er behind Xiao Yao. When Ling'er heard this, a flash of disgust flashed in her bright eyes, Xiao Yao couldn't help but laugh when she saw this, and immediately coughed, blocking Ling'er behind him, and said, "Alas, you better get out, shame." ”

Looking at the figure in front of her, Ling'er was a little in a trance, no matter how serious she was before, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get into his heart, even if she chased him and fell into tears, he didn't look at herself, but she still persevered for ten years.

"Boy, don't think that you can do this if you win me at the conference, this time I will start to practice martial arts, and see who is unlucky at the clan conference in two months. Hmph!" Looking at Xiao Yao, who looked harmless to humans and animals, Xiao Ming said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, took a step back, looked at Ling'er behind him, and said with a smile: "Sister Ling'er, we will definitely become husband and wife." As soon as the words came out, Xiao Yao just smiled. However, Ling'er behind him listened, and a trace of killing intent flashed in the depths of his big eyes. After speaking, Xiao Ming directly crossed Xiao Yao and walked away with a hint of ridicule.

"What, are you worried that he will marry you?" Xiao Yao saw Xiao Ming walking away, and then saw Ling'er's appearance, some wanted to laugh, and then said leisurely, Ling'er heard this, pinched Xiao Yao's waist angrily, and said a little crazy: "I don't want to marry him." ”

"Don't worry, I will defeat him, tomorrow, tomorrow I will start cultivating martial arts. Hey. Xiao Yao said firmly. After speaking, he just wanted to enter the market when he was held by a light and soft little hand, and when he looked back, he saw Ling'er pursing his mouth lightly and whispering: "Brother Xiao Yao, do you really love Ling'er?"

Hearing Ling'er's uncertain words, the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth lifted a curvature, his fingers lightly tapped Ling'er's pretty nose, then looked around, and gently leaned into Ling'er's ear and whispered: "Love, when I have achieved something, we will get married, even if I can't be rich and rich, I won't let you suffer and make you sad." Saying that, Xiao Yao secretly kissed Ling'er's pretty face like jade. A girl who gave up on herself for herself, ten years. Enough for Xiao Yao to put him in his heart.

Ling'er couldn't help but blush when she felt this, as if she was about to drip blood, but when she heard the words of cultivation, her little face was full of resentment, if this wood came to cultivate, she would definitely put herself aside. Seeing this, Xiao Yao pulled the resentful Ling'er into the market. ....

After walking around the street with this girl for an afternoon, Xiao Yao was a little unbearable, and as soon as he returned to the mountain and talked to Ling'er, he returned to the room. And it was night.

"I'm really happy to start practicing martial arts tomorrow. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao felt a burst of excitement in his heart. Putting down the martial arts, his hands were sealed, and he sank his mind into the sea of qi, breathing rhythmically, and between this breath and breathing, his body seemed to have a subtle light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Obviously, he has entered a state of cultivation.