Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Purple Family
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Qingyuan County is close to Dingzhou and has many mountains and rivers. Ruyuncheng is one of the eight big cities in Qingyuan County, with a resident population of more than one million and a floating population of one million. For example, the jurisdiction of Yuncheng has a radius of nearly 500 miles, with 30 towns and more than 140 villages.
In the northwest corner of Ruyun City, there is a bustling town. Town name: Purple Family.
Yes, the whole town belongs to one family. The surname is Purple. The family is an honorific title, and those that have been inherited for more than 1,000 years can be called a family.
There is a legend in the mainland: there is no thousand-year-old dynasty, but there is a thousand-year-old family. But all those who call it a family are all families with profound heritage, wealth gathering, excellent descendants, prosperous people, and strong force.
At the back of the town, there is a hill with a height of more than three hundred meters, which is overgrown with trees and vegetation, and the scenery is beautiful.
At this time, in a clearing in a hidden corner of the hill. There was a young man with a delicate face and a resolute face, about fifteen or sixteen years old, who was practicing martial arts.
"The dragon eagle is strong, the eagle strikes the sky, and the top gun is on the clouds." The teenager moves slowly, with a single look. Every shrug, raise hand, turn wrist, stand claw, and kick out are meticulous, like a textbook standard.
This move of eagle striking the sky, it is a fitting attack, a powerful and unparalleled action, and it takes the artistic conception of ambition and arrogance. But when the young man came, he was completely free of the ferocity of the eagle, fast and sensitive. Instead, it resembles a snake, crawling slowly, ready to grab its prey.
If you look closely, you will find that although the boy's movements are slow, he is sweating profusely, and the muscles of his whole body are shaking inch by inch. The farther his palm came out, the more his muscles trembled, and in the back, the muscles and bones of his whole body were buzzing.
"Smack." Suddenly, his body made a crisp sound, and his palm pushed forward violently, and a wave of light-like martial arts energy came out of his body, striking three inches away.
"Whew, whew." With just one claw, the boy was out of breath and tired. But there was a smile on his face, and he whispered to himself: "The strength penetrates three inches, and the strength is five thousand catties." This time the family is big, I will definitely be able to enter the inner door, Ziluo, you wait, I will definitely marry you. ā
The boy rested for a while, and then began to practice again, from beginning to end, there was only one type of eagle striking the sky, and every time, he went all out and was meticulous. After each fight, he had to take a break and then continue practicing. From the beginning of the day, until sunset.
Bang.
The sweat of the young man soaked through the martial arts training uniform, he lost his strength and fell heavily to the ground: "Huhu, I have practiced one hundred and sixty-eight times today, which is three times better than yesterday." It's a pity that the pill can't keep up, if I have the Qi and Blood Pill, my current strength can be increased by at least another two hundred catties. ā
"Hey, why is it so fragrant?" The boy exercised for a day, and it was when the qi and blood had just finished running and his body was at its best, when he smelled a faint scent of orchid from the bushes in the distance.
He sniffed for a long time, showed a knowing smile, and said loudly: "Ziluo, don't hide it." I smell you. ā
"Giggle, your nose is smarter than a dog." A laugh as light as a silver bell came from the bushes, and the boy immediately stood up and looked over.
Then he saw a woman who had haunted him come out of the woods, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her skin was better than snow, she was extremely beautiful, and her complexion was so beautiful that she could not be forced to look at. In her hand, she also carried a delicate, familiar food box.
"Brother Tianyun, look at you, you're gray and dirty." Zi Luo walked briskly, walked to Tianyun's side, put down the food box in his hand, took out a white silk silk embroidered with orchids and her body temperature from his arms, gently wiped the sweat on Tianyun's forehead, and kept pouting and complaining.
Tianyun squinted, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he chuckled: "If I don't work hard, how can I marry you." ā
"Giggles, who's going to marry you. Shameless. Violet was shy, and her face was flushed. She said, "You practice that style every day, is it useful?" ā
"Well, it works. I have too few resources that can only be supplemented by more perfect and effective practices. Although the Ancestral Dragon Fist has nine styles, and there is also a saying that there is one style and one heavy heaven, this is not complete. In ancient times, there were also people who only practiced one style, and they also cultivated to become real people. Art is expensive, not much. Practice makes perfect, I have recently had an experience, and found that many people practice dragon snake, dragon tiger, dragon eagle strength, but they only practice snakes and tigers, but they often ignore the true meaning of dragons. Ancestral Dragon Fist, the most fundamental, is still Dragon Fist. ā
"So I recently practiced a trick of eagle striking the sky, but it contains the artistic conception of a dragon and snake. Eagles are not born sky overlords, and when they are young, they are just as vulnerable. It takes countless ups and downs and tribulations to grow into the master of the sky. The same is true of dragons and snakes, who are dormant when they are weak. Before they attack, they will curl their bodies and accumulate strength. So I combined, and sure enough, the strength increased rapidly. ā
When it comes to cultivation, the young man's face is full of excitement, he is full of passion, and he talks endlessly about his martial arts experience and martial arts discoveries.
Zi Luo was also quiet, looking at Tianyun's face blankly, full of tenderness.
Tianyun suddenly sighed: "How similar is this to my current situation, I also have to lie dormant and work hard to defeat my opponent on the competition platform, gain the approval of my clan, and marry you." ā
Seeing that the young man's expression was declining, Zi Luo was empathetic, and hurriedly said, "I know, Brother Tianyun will definitely succeed if he works so hard." Okay, let's not talk about that, let's eat, there is braised dragon meat tonight. ā
Zi Luo opened the food box on the side, took out several plates of beautifully prepared food, and held it in front of Tianyun's eyes.
"Smell it, it doesn't smell good."
"Incense." Tianyun's eyes straightened, and he swallowed his saliva.
"Then let's eat it." Zi Luo took out chopsticks from the food box and handed them to Tianyun. He said, "You still have to practice at night, and when you go back, remember to bring back the food box." I have something to do at night, I want to go back first, so I won't wait for you. ā
"What's the matter?"
"I didn't say it at home."
Ziluo is gone, and Tianyun sees her away. He began to destroy the food, and he ate it very slowly, chewing it very hard before swallowing it.
"Chew the dots for easy absorption. This dragon meat is an old and dead war horse. Although it is difficult to bite, it has a lot of energy, and the bones must be eaten, so they cannot be wasted. ā
After Tianyun finished dinner, he began to pack up the food box.
"Huh. What is it? Tianyun took out a beautiful, palm-sized wooden box from the food box. Did you forget to take something from Ziluo? ā
Tianyun opened the box, and saw that in the center of the box, there was a red, as bright and flawless as a pearl, lying quietly.
"Qi and Blood Pill." Tianyun exclaimed, his eyes widening.
On the lid of the wooden box opened, there was also a note: Big fool, this is what I lent you.
Tianyun inexplicably felt a sour nose, he didn't say anything, and put away the food box. He immediately swallowed the Qi and Blood Pill, walked to the center of the clearing, and began to practice.
"Eagle strikes the sky, Top Gun." The power of the Qi and Blood Pill exploded in his abdomen, and Tianyun only felt the endless power rushing in his body, and he needed to vent.
His chest felt like it was about to explode, and his heart was pounding. He resisted the urge to hit quickly, and steadily controlled the shaking of his muscles and bones, inch by inch, little by little, so that the power of the Qi and Blood Pill could be fully exerted and absorbed by the body. Although the process is painful.
"Eagle strikes the sky, Top Gun." He practiced it over and over again. He is hardworking, he is diligent, he is wise, he is talented, and he has a high understanding. He wants to be the same as the eagle and become the hegemon. He wants to marry Shiro. So he worked harder, and all the difficulties couldn't defeat him.
Although he has no resources, although he has been bullied, neglected, and ridiculed by his clansmen. But he was never afraid.
"Even if I was born low, even if I don't have parents. I am lucky, and I am not afraid of you, I will stand on the competition platform with dignity and defeat you head-on. ā
"Well, the eagle strikes the sky, Top Gun." In the empty mountains and forests, under the silent night, there is only the unyielding cry of the young man and the fiery heart.
Purple Tianyun, sixteen years ago, was picked up by an old servant of the Zi family who drove a car in the wilderness and brought back to the town. The name of Tianyun was given to him by the old man. Ten years ago, the old man's life came to an end, and before he died, he asked the Zi family to give him the surname Tianyun Zi. Although the old man does not have a high status in martial arts, he is diligent and has served the Zi family all his life, and is deeply appreciated by the contemporary family master.
As a result, Tianyun was able to enter the Purple Family School to learn knowledge and martial arts. From an early age, his talent was revealed, far surpassing most of his peers. When laying the foundation at an early age, you can't take pills. So in every assessment, he, the child he picked up, was among the best and was greatly praised.
But his identity and status are hard wounds, and he is looked down upon by many peers of the Zi family. Tianyun is young and ignorant of the world, and when he gets praise, he is fluttering, he is talented and good, and in several competitions in his childhood, he defeated a large number of people from the Purple Family. Since then, he has been hated.
When he reached the age of youth, he could take pills, and the progress of Tianyun began to slow down, and he had no financial resources and could not afford to buy pills. As for the others, there are parents and clansmen, and many people take pills, and their progress soon surpasses that of heavenly fortune.
If you have revenge, you don't want to revenge a gentleman, it has always been the rule of a warrior. Many teenagers from the Zi family began a journey of revenge, crowding out, suppressing, and bullying Zi Tianyun together.
There was only one person who helped him selflessly in his suffering. Let his cold heart become hot. Ziluo, the person he dreamed of marrying.
At midnight, Zi Tianyun returned to the town, his home. A simple, but warm cabin left to him by the old servant.
"This time the family is big, I must enter the inner door. Write your name into the genealogy of the Purple family. I also want to fight for a place in the Martial Arts Association and participate in the Martial Arts Association in Ruyun City. Get a place in the rankings. Ziluo, you wait, there are still two days, and when I become an inner disciple, I will propose to you. ā