Volume 1 Dust Chaos Chapter 1 The city is full of red sleeves
Fireworks in March, pond reflecting weeping willows.
Holding the fan leaning on the sloping bridge, the spring breeze blows Tsing Yi.
The snow-white little fox was lying lazily on his side, and the boy on the slanted fence was closing his eyes slightly.
The jade pendant on the waist is round and flawless, and the handsome son is graceful.
Hongyan's daughter embroidered all kinds of handkerchiefs, ready to throw him into the dark.
But life is always full of surprises.
Before the red sleeves that were full of the city began to move, the boy who was leaning on the railing suddenly pounced and fell into the water.
"Ahem, cough, cough," Childe Li Xin got up from the pond and spit out a few mouthfuls of water, "It's okay to get some sleep.. Ahem.. Falling into the water, it's just.. Cough.. Joy from the sky.."
"Unfortunate boy," the little fox yawned as he leaned on the railing, "poor me." β
Li Xin wiped his face and dragged his dripping clothes to the shore, "The situation changes with your heart, you always talk about me like this, what if my luck gets worse and worse?" β
"Can your luck be worse?" The white fox's small eyes were full of big doubts, "Let's leave Jingming Mountain happily, since this way, we have lost the map on the road, collapsed the roof of the store, asked for directions and met bandits, and took a bath in the river can be arrested by the government." β
"Bad luck is with you," the little fox was discouraged, "pity me for the first time I went down the mountain, and I tasted all the hardships of the world."
"Born from the heart," Li Xin shook his hair in the wind, "Don't always be sad, and you have said it, it is already the sky, there will be no unlucky things happening, rest assured." β
"Let's go, Yi Ming," Li Xin patted his sleeve, "The road to deception is still far away." β
Yi Ming snorted disdainfully from his nose, turned into a smaller fox, and burrowed into Li Xin's sleeve.
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Yongli City is located in the south of the Yangtze River, prosperous and rich, the streets and streets are all kinds of shouts, people are dressed lightly and luxuriously, and the girls in the land of fish and rice are as clear and soft as the water in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Didn't you eat? Won't you be hard? Yan Xi, a girl from the south of the Yangtze River, was dressed in a strong suit, with wrist pads, thin eyebrows, and a bright chivalrous spirit in her eyes.
With the spear in hand, he stabbed forward a few times, and the tail of the high pony raised backwards in the strong wind, "See?" Do you know how to stab? You little energy, keep the embroidered veil. Yan Xi threw the spear out with a snap, and was caught by the juniors and disciples in a hurry.
"Yes, yes, senior sister," Yan Sinian stood out among the group of junior brothers, "Who can be as good as senior sister... Brave, it is simply a broken army descending into the world, heroic, bright as the glory of the sun and the moon, bright as the dazzling of the galaxy, one person can be a thousand troops, beyond the Three Realms, not among the five elements..."
Yan Xi was still interested in it at first, and the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he split his hand with a palm, "You have cultivated me as a tigress, right?" β
"Senior brother, senior brother, are you okay?" The little junior brothers around rushed up, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement, "How can you say that the senior sister is strong?" If we were Senior Sister, we would just cut off your tendons and tendons and put you in the oil pot..."
Yan Sinian covered his head and looked aggrieved, "I didn't say that my senior sister is tough...."
"That's not right for you!" The little fat junior brother Yan Zhu was righteous, pointing at the tip of Yan Sinian's nose, "The master told us to admit that if we do something wrong, you are really ashamed to do this!" I'm ashamed of my master! β
"Who can be ashamed of me?" There was a heavy, steady footstep behind him.
The crowd moved.
Clenched his fists and squatted and strided, the movements were like flowing water, and Yan Xi was no exception.
"You have practiced very hard, and you are very pleased to be a teacher." Yan Shansong was dressed in a short beat, nodded with satisfaction, pressed on everyone's shoulders one by one, and found that everyone's steps were more stable than hitting the foundation, and the smile of relief deepened, "After practicing for so long today, it can still be as stable as a rock, and everyone has improved a lot." β
Yan Sinian took the lead in shouting, "It's all taught well by the master!" Without the master, we would not be where we are today! β
Everyone hurriedly agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, without a master, there would be no such a steady horse step!" β
"Compared to last time, it's a world of difference." Yan Shansong is full of tears.
Yan Xi said in his heart that his own father was so naΓ―ve, if you hadn't sat on the tree silently and no one noticed last time, how could you have seen the real martial arts training ground?
The past is too late, and it can still be the ring of the future. So on that tree, the branches that can sit on people have been cut down by us.
Thinking so, Yan Xi squeezed his eyes at the junior disciples, and everyone showed a smile of understanding.
Seeing that everyone was so happy practicing, Yan Shansong was even more moved.
"Okay," Yan Shansong came back from his appreciation and looked at Yan Xi, "The master has arrived, you can go." β
Yan Xi took a deep breath, "Dad, I feel like I'm full of anger, I don't need..."
"And we're going to stay with you tonight?" Yan Shansong raised his chin at the junior disciples.
"No, no," Yan Xi thought about the tragic situation last night, and reluctantly, "I'll go and see." β
Looking at Yan Xi's vain steps, the juniors and disciples behind him looked worried, and grabbed Yan Shansong's sturdy arm, "Senior sister is fine, won't she be scared last night?" β
Yan Shansong also frowned, rubbing his beard with one hand, "It's okay, I'll take a look." β
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Last night.
As always, everyone took a shower and prepared to go to bed.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Yan Sinian, who was stealing food in the kitchen, suddenly heard a slight footsteps, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he took the last bite of the steamed bun and followed the sound.
After turning the hallway, a white shadow disappeared directly outside the Yan Xi Gate, and the lights were still on in the room, and there was no sound.
Yan Sinian was shocked and shouted at the same time, senior sister! Masters! I'm here to save you! While banging on the door.
I saw that there was still a bed in the room, a curtain of radish tents, a dining table, a wardrobe, and a senior sister Yan Xi was calmly combing her hair in the mirror, and turned her head to look at Yan Sinian with the eyes of an idiot.
"Senior sister.. Do you see a white shadow? Yan Xi was dumbfounded.
"See, he stopped behind me for a moment," Yan Xi continued to comb his hair, and said nonchalantly, "Your friend? β
"It's not my friend..... Yan Sinian took his eyes out of the window, "but it could be your mother...."
"Don't talk nonsense, my mother has passed away a long time ago." Yan Xi got up, and his face was already clear, "It turned out that you did it." β
"Senior sister, senior sister, I didn't do it.... Hell, it's a ghost, it's a ghost! Yan Sinian shouted heartbreakingly, waking up the entire Shansong Martial Arts Pavilion, and even the big yellow dog at the door snorted angrily.
The shadows of the trees outside the window were mottled, a few dogs barked from time to time in the streets and alleys, and everyone in the house sat around the dining table, at which Yan Xi sat cross-legged and cross-armed.
"You ...... Why do you want me to sit here? Why is a group of big men coming to my room? Why don't you let me sleep? Yan Xi's face turned pale, and he couldn't bear it.
"Senior sister, don't be impatient," Yan Zhu moved his chubby figure on the bench that was not commensurate with the bamboo character, "Our man has a heavy yang energy, and he can drive away evil spirits for you." β
"Yang energy? I see that your flesh is very heavy, and ghosts can be crushed to death by you! "The seven orifices of Yan Qi's breath are smoking.
"Yan Xi, don't say that, maybe it's really your mother who is back, she misses us..."
Yan Xi looked at Yan Shansong's expression, and his heart began to feel a little uncomfortable, the gentle and kind mother who was a child suddenly disappeared, and the real bones could not be found, and he could only set up a clothed mound.
For them, it has always been a scar in their hearts that cannot be healed, and it hurts faintly whenever they poke it.
"Then the next time I see her, I will definitely keep her." Yan Xi didn't want everyone to feel uncomfortable.
"Don't!" Everyone spoke in unison, completely losing the heavy atmosphere just now.
"Senior sister, I think it's better to find a mage tomorrow to take a look," Yan Sinian persuaded bitterly, "Let's rest assured, right?" β
"I think you did it." Yan Xi didn't look good, "Do you quickly admit it and walk out of my house, or do you like to lie down and go out?" β
Yan Sinian looked aggrieved.
"Ahem, I'll find a mage tomorrow, if you agree to leave now, if you don't agree, we'll have to accompany you like this every day." Yan Shansong was helpless, "You choose." β
The atmosphere was deadlocked, and Yan Xi sat in the middle. Everyone around them looked firm, and if you don't agree, we will always sit like this.
"Okay..."Yan Xi took a deep breath and squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "Get out...."
The surrounding juniors and disciples were relieved and left the room one after another.
"Senior sister, go to bed early."
"Senior sister, if you're afraid, come to us."
"Senior sister, I can sleep with you....."
"Senior sister, let's go"
Finally, before Yan Xi's anger exploded, the people in the house were all gone, Yan Xi looked at the window one after another flashing slapstick figures, and suddenly remembered that when his mother was still there, they were also like this after saying goodnight to his mother and father, and then hooked their shoulders and went back to their rooms to sleep.
At that time, did the shadow on the window also reflect in the eyes of my mother?
Yan breathed out the lamp and closed his clothes and lay on the bed, his eyes open and he didn't know what to think.
The shadows of the sycamore trees in the courtyard swayed, obscuring the white figure on the wall tiles and a flash of pride.
Cicadas chirp, weeping willows in the breeze, and ripples in the river.
- Plop
A pebble fell into the water, making a small splash.
Li Xin sat on the stone, with a grass in his mouth, and his straight black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, looking extremely boring.
"Ahem," a round and cute young man in white walked leisurely with his hands behind his back, but the two furry pointed ears on his head were quite strange.
"Yi Ming!" Li Xin's eyes instantly reflected the light of seeing his mother, jumped up happily, and fell flat with a bang.
"Don't be so polite, get up." Yi Ming waved his hand to signal him to flatten.
"It's finished?" Li Xin got up and wiped the soil on his face, "Why is it so slow?" β
"Are you still too slow?" Yi Ming sat on the stone and said indignantly, "I'm still a waste of time, who knew she was so strong, she wasn't afraid at all, fortunately, his group of juniors and disciples were shocked, and they had already decided to invite a mage to exorcise ghosts tomorrow." β
"There's no way, she's just Zhiyong," Li Xin scratched his head, and smiled after a while, "It's done, I'll be able to see her tomorrow." β
"Why don't you go by yourself today?" Yi Ming looked puzzled.
"Because..."Li Xin lowered his eyes to look at his reflection in the water, "I seem... Can't. β
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Note: The past is too late, and it can still be the ring of the comer. From, Wang Anshi's "Answer to Wang Shenfu's Book"