Chapter 2 Never sinking, how to wake up

The black-clothed young man carried the old beggar on his back and hummed a little song to the golden courtyard in the distance, leaving the middle-aged man in cloth to stand in the pavilion with his hands in his hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next moment, a black-robed man suddenly appeared beside Duan Tian, the black-robed man looked at the departing Duan Mo, sighed slowly after a while, and said in a deep voice: "Duan Tian, do you really care about this kid?" If he continues like this, he will be truly ruined. ”

Duan Tian, who was dressed in cloth, had a calm face, he turned around, sat back on the stool, picked up the teacup, and gently sipped the tea in the teacup, without answering the meaning of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man clenched his fists slightly, and said coldly: "I can't watch Duan Mo go on like this anymore, he is a descendant of the Duan family, he must carry this family business, sixteen years of indulgence, he should wake up!" ”

Duan Tian put down the teacup that was about to bottom out, shook it slightly, and watched the remnants of the tea swaying back and forth, his vision became a little blurred, and the picture of twelve years ago appeared in his mind.

It was a cold winter with heavy snowfall, Duan Tian, who was dressed in cloth, knelt down in the ice and snow, raised his head, roared silently, tears dripped from his cheeks to the snow, he held a beautiful woman in his arms, the beauty of the city and the country, but there was no sound, the delicate body was cold, and the cold was the same as this weather.

Crimson blood soaked the snow beneath their feet, like a red flower blooming in the snow.

A thin little figure stumbled from the snow, howling and crying, and finally pounced on the woman in Duan Tian's arms, and the heart-rending cry made this cold winter even more gloomy.

Since then, the always obedient and well-behaved Duan family's little son is gone, and there is only a flamboyant and domineering Duan Mo.

As soon as the picture turned, Duan Mo, who was already a teenager, knelt in front of the tombstone of an ordinary grave, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down and smashed on the young man's thin body, his clothes were soaked in the blink of an eye, mixed with thunder, Duan Mo raised his head, let the raindrops hit his face, and couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears, and the whispers from his throat were quickly annihilated by the thunder.

Duan Tian stood behind a tree in the distance, leaning against the tree, silent, half silent, thunder roared, and the young man's words still echoed in his mind over and over again.

The picture was shattered, and the line of sight gradually became clearer, Duan Tian lifted the teapot and poured a cup into the teacup, and immediately drank it all in one gulp, and said: "Never sinking, how can you wake up?" ”

It has never sunk, where to wake up.

The black-robed man froze in place, could it be that this is not a sinking?

Which son's son did a lot of money to buy a red dust woman laughing?

And who will make a gate out of pure gold? Or go in and out of the Qinglou, sing every night, eat, drink and have fun every day?

The number one gentleman in the north is not even sinking, this is undoubtedly a joke, but this joke came out of the mouth of the middle-aged man in cloth in front of him, and the black-robed man did not dare to refute it.

Because his name is Duan Tian, he is a legend.

Shang Sheng Duan Tian.

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Throwing the old beggar onto the blue jade bed in the house, Duan Mo sat on the floor paved with luxurious animal skins, and waved his hand to signal the two delicate-looking maids waiting in the room to come over.

"Young Master, what do you command?"

The two maids bowed.

Duan Mo smiled, and his palm quickly grabbed a handful of the plump plump of the two maids' bowed bodies, causing the two maids to exclaim, and a blush quickly appeared on their pretty faces.

"Chuncao Chunhua, you two go get a basin of hot water, and then send some food."

Duan Mo sat down in the blink of an eye, his face was calm, and the two maids could only bite their red lips helplessly when they saw this, and ran out quickly, their pretty faces full of shyness,

After they left, Duan Mo leaned on the edge of the bed, squinted and smiled, and said, "These two little girls are developing better and better." ”

The old beggar lying on the blue jade bed turned over, his back to Duan Mo, as if he was drunk and unconscious.

After a while, the two maids, who had calmed down much more, brought hot water and food and stepped aside.

"Hey, old beggar, get up and drink and eat meat!"

Duan Mo closed his eyes, sniffed the aroma, nodded with satisfaction, and as soon as he finished speaking, he opened his eyes and saw that an old man in ragged clothes was already sitting at the table and eating and drinking.

"Leave me some! Old beggar, you are so unkind! ”

Duan Mo was stunned, and then gritted his teeth and rushed over, grabbing the food in one hand and the wine in the other, ransacking everything on the table at the speed of the wind and clouds, and the two maids on the side were accustomed to this.

Soon, Duan Mo, who had a bulging belly, lay directly on the ground, and the old beggar dragged his body and crawled towards the blue jade bed, turning over with difficulty.

Chuncao Chunhua cleaned up the mess on the table and immediately exited the room.

As the night fell, everything around him became quiet, Duan Mo, who was lying on the ground, was already asleep, his chest was heaving, his breathing was steady, however, there were invisible points of light that wandered into his body unconsciously.

In the middle of the night, Duan Mo suddenly sat up from the ground, his palms danced up and down, forming a cultivation seal, those wandering points of light surged towards his body crazily, Duan Mo's body was faintly glowing, and in the dantian in his lower abdomen, there were nine spiritual power qi masses that were slowly overlapping each other.

When the nine spiritual power qi masses overlapped halfway, they could not continue to coincide, as if they had been greatly resisted, and could only be run in little by little.

As time passed, the nine spiritual power air masses finally slowly condensed together, and the next moment, the nine spiritual power air masses were suddenly compressed, forming a small irregular nucleus-like air mass, the air mass was bulging, one by one, and it would rebound at any time.

The amplitude of expansion and contraction became bigger and bigger, Duan Mo's eyes were tightly closed, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he tried desperately to suppress that air mass but to no avail, and finally, the amplitude of the nuclear air mass reached a critical point and was about to burst.

"Sneer......"

A white light suddenly shot out from the old beggar's fingertips, submerged into Duan Mo's dantian, and wrapped around the air mass, the expansion of the air mass contracted back in the blink of an eye, no longer moving the slightest, Duan Mo's body relaxed, quietly absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth and pouring into that core air mass.

When the white belly of the fish appeared in the sky, Duan Mo's body shook, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, a powerful aura emanated from him, and then slowly disappeared until it disappeared.

"Spirit Core Realm ......"

Duan Mo took a deep breath, stretched his muscles, jumped up from the ground, and then arched his hand at the old beggar on the blue jade bed.

Gathering the spirit core, condensing the spirit baby, transforming the spirit gu, entering the spirit element, and achieving the spirit void, such a short sentence includes the level of cultivation in the spiritual power continent.

A flirtatious smile appeared on Duan Mo's face, pushed open the door and walked out to face the rising sun, the spring breeze and spring flowers at the door had already stood there and waited for a long time.

"Spring grass and spring flowers! Prepare the carriage, and the young master will take you out for a walk! ”

Duan Mo laughed loudly, ignoring the struggle of the second daughter, hugged the soft waist of the second daughter, and strode forward, behind them, an old beggar holding the wine jar and walking staggeringly followed.

Not long after, a carriage and a horse galloped away towards the outside of the city, and in the carriage sat two maids and a young man in black, and immediately carried a drunken old beggar in rags, and the group galloped towards the north, and at the end of the north, there was a family, called the East.

There is a genius woman in the Dongfang family, named Dongfang Xuanyin.

That Dongfang Xuanyin is too beautiful, so he has to be divorced.

On the walls of Black Ink City, a middle-aged man in cloth stood with his hands in his hands, like an unshakable mountain, without the slightest breath but making people feel awe.

He had a piece of paper in his hand, which was densely packed with information about the Dongfang family.

"Three spiritual powers, five half-step powers, the Dongfang family, is really strong, worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the cultivation world."

Duan Tian smiled, the piece of paper in his hand floated away with the wind, dyed in mid-air with flames, turned into flying ashes and scattered, no matter how strong it was, Shang Sheng Duan Tian, there was nothing else, only money.

"Mo'er, go ahead, Daddy will help you carry everything."

Duan Tian slowly turned around and left, a smile on the corner of his mouth, in his mind, the low roar of the young man in front of the tombstone always lingered, just because of that sentence, he indulged his son for more than ten years, no matter how wasted he was! How to lose! How to make a fool of yourself! He laughed it all off, and even helped him solve all his troubles and settle everything with money.

It was a thunderstorm that day.

The young man who had spent all day drinking, spending money like dirt, and had done countless ridiculous things knelt in front of the grave, burst into tears, and only said one word.

"Mother, I've become like this, why don't you come back to take care of me."