Under the scorching sun, dozens of teenagers in the Xiao family's martial arts field are performing martial arts.

The sweat on the boys' bodies swayed out and then gradually seeped into the soil under everyone's feet, which seemed to make the earth faintly become more solid, and the increasingly tired bodies did not stop this group of proud teenagers in their hearts.

"Xiao Jiaerlang, I'd rather sweat in the martial arts arena than cry blood on the battlefield!"

These words came from the mouth of Xiao Wuling, the late young master of the Xiao family.

Even though he has passed away now, these words have still become an immortal creed in the hearts of the younger generation of the Xiao family, as a wake-up call to incite them all the time.

Perhaps, the immortality of the Xiao family will also be passed on forever.

This is a world that admires force, how can Xiao Jiaerlang be mediocre?

Under a willow tree in the distance of the martial arts.

A young man sat on a wooden chair with his back to his lips, a blade of grass in his mouth, but there was a hint of unruliness.

For half a year, every noon boy would stare at the Xiao family teenagers in the distance and fall into contemplation, and this time was naturally no exception.

After a long time, the young man laughed lightly and then bit the grass blade lightly with his teeth, the taste of wood sap gradually seeped into his mouth, the tip of the young man's tongue licked and tasted the bitter juice, and an inexplicable sadness appeared in a pair of deep eyes.

He muttered to himself, "It's been half a year, Wu Ling." The new generation of young people of your Xiao family have not forgotten your words, and in the future, the Xiao family will definitely not be nameless. ”

The willow beside the young man also looked depressed at this time, and seemed to be silent in this scorching temperature.

Suddenly the wind rose, and a breeze blew.

The willow leaves rippled gently, as if they didn't want to be calm anymore, and wanted to bloom with their own brilliance. At this moment, the teenagers in the martial arts field also stopped the trial and walked out slowly.

The young man who led the group strode towards the willows, and the teenagers beside him also followed him obediently. The boys looked at the figure under the tree, and there was a burning reverence in their eyes.

That kind of reverence was also possessed when they faced the former young master of the Xiao family, who was only "Xiao Wuling" on the first day in Qianlong City.

When the group of teenagers was about to walk under the willows, the teenagers sitting on the wooden chairs also slowly stood up. He didn't want to put any score on this group of young people of the Xiao family, after all, after half a year of silence and getting along, the young man gradually integrated himself into this family in his heart.

Xiao Jiawuling, that is his brother in life and death. And Xiao Wuling died because of himself, and he took away the original dawn of the Xiao family, so give them another hope.

"Young Master Xiao Xiao!"

With the young man in the lead clenching his fists and drinking lightly, the young people of the Xiao family also clasped their fists in unison, staring at the young man in front of them with burning eyes.

"Xiao Xuan, what are you?"

Xiao Xiao replied a little helplessly: "Didn't I say it, the young master of the Xiao family will always be the only one Xiao Wuling, I am just Xiao Wuling's brother and the righteous son of Old Man Xiao." How can it be called that?"

Xiao Xuan shook his head and said, "Young Master Martial Spirit is the hope of our Xiao family, and it is the dawn that guides us forward. It was the young master of the martial spirit, who let us know that even if we were not a child of the dynasty, we could enter the realm of enlightenment at the age of thirteen. ”

"I, Xiao Xuan, have no prospects, and I am nearly twenty years old before I can enter the Enlightenment Realm. Even so, we will not give up, once looked at the martial arts young master on the martial arts field so desperate I will know, success is not accidental, if there is no time with the trial of death as a companion, the martial spirit young master may not be able to become so good. ”

When Xiao Xiao heard this, a trace of complexity quietly flashed in his dark eyes.

The qualifications to enter the Enlightenment Realm at the age of twenty are not to mention other places, even in this Qingwu Dynasty, they are as ordinary as the Motegi Forest, but they can still hold such a martial arts heart.

At this moment, Xiao Xiao also made a decision again in his heart.

Seeing Xiao Xiao's silent appearance, Xiao Xuan also chose to be silent. He is like that, and how much more is it to the people around him?

If Xiao Xiao is the new young master in their hearts, then Xiao Xuan is undoubtedly a well-deserved big brother in the hearts of young people.

Whether it is the drill in the martial arts arena or the life and death tempering in the Qinglin Mountain Range, he will always look like a pioneer and protect others kindly. Xiao Xuan is undoubtedly the most solid backing of the Xiao family brothers, and he has also won the respect of everyone with his practical actions. Therefore, even if Xiao Xuan asked them to die, they would not hesitate.

This is the Xiao family.

In the end, it was Xiao Xuan who broke the silence.

"Half a year ago, the young master, you came to the Xiao family and led us out of that heavy blow, and then delayed the family master's disabled body. And for us unsuccessful guys to compete with other families for resources. And we are so untalented! Such an achievement has no shame in facing the young master, we are only worried, this will chill the young master's heart!"

At this point, Xiao Xuan, a young man who has always been resolute, his starry eyes were also a little moist.

Xiao Xiao sighed and said, "If you Xiao Xuan is not talented when he enters the Enlightenment Realm at the age of twenty, then my Xiao Xiao is still in the realm of the Nine Realms of Ruifan at the age of nineteen, wouldn't it be even more unbearable?"

"Xiao Xuan, you remember. Never underestimate yourself, because you never know how strong you will be in the future. ”

"Don't look down on yourself, and don't let me Xiao Xiao look down on you, do you understand?"

Xiao Xuan paused, and roared violently: "Understood! I'll wait...... will not disappoint Young Master Xiao Xiao, nor will it disappoint the Xiao family again!"

The sound is like an ancient bell, and it moves like thunder!

After that, the unanimous cheers of the young people of the Xiao family echoed here for a long time.

Xiao Xiao was silent and left with a light smile. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the taste of the blade of grass in his lips was no longer bitter, this was ...... Are you going to be bitter?

Xiao's back mountain.

A small grave was buried on the silent grassy slope. The small tomb does not have a trace of luxury, if you don't say it, no one will know that this is the tomb of Xiao Wuling, the young master of the Xiao family, and this tomb was also dug by Xiao Xiao himself.

I saw Xiao Xiao sitting softly on the lawn, and then flipped his palm and took out a pot of turbid wine.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and spilled the liquor on the grave, and then took another sip before muttering, "Wu Ling, you can rest assured." Today, the Xiao family is still the Xiao family, and the pretentious Xiao family. ”

Then Xiao Xiao turned his head to look at the dense forest behind him, and gloom appeared in his eyes.

He can compensate for the young people of the Xiao family today, and even make the Xiao family more prosperous, but how can he compensate that person?

The next moment, a white-haired old man with a somewhat rickety body in the dense forest slowly walked out.

His once dark hair had turned snow-white in an instant the moment he learned of Xiao Wuling's death half a year ago. His wife died in childbirth, and his beloved son is no longer there, and no one can say how much pain he feels in his heart. Therefore, Xiao Xiao was patient and begged the old man to accept him as a righteous son.

The Xiao family didn't have anything worthy of his covetousness, but he still did it because of the old man's son...... It's called Xiao Wuling.

"Old Man Xiao!"

Xiao smiled and got up to look at the old man in front of him, his eyes still filled with a trace of sadness.

The old man's name is Xiao Ming, and his son is called Xiao Wuling.

Xiao Wuling, who practiced at the age of seven, was nine-fold at the age of twelve, and stepped into the realm of enlightenment at the age of thirteen. And when he was sixteen years old, Xiao Ming could no longer see his cultivation realm, and Xiao Ming was already at the realm of the Eightfold Realm of Enlightenment at that time!

Xiao Ming stared at the tomb and was silent, and Xiao Xiao also stood silently aside.

After a few breaths, Xiao Ming sighed: "Xiao Xiao, the old man doesn't know what your identity is and what your origin is. But you are Wu Ling's brother, and you will even use his martial arts, so the old man knows that you are not an outsider. ”

"So, in the past six months, the old man has been in charge of you, and you have also walked out of the quagmire with the Xiao family on the verge of extinction. ”

"Today's Xiao family is still one of the biggest forces even in Qianlong City, and only the Xue and Liu families can be ranked with it. Your ability, you don't need to say much about it. But the strange thing about the old man is that half a year ago, you obviously only had the cultivation of Rui Fan Double, but now you are already Rui Fan Ninefold. ”

"With such a cultivation speed, even the former martial spirits can't be compared to you. ”

"You are not destined to be among us mortals. But now the old man has to ask. Xiao Xiao, do you still want to be so silent in the Xiao family?"

Xiao Xiao was silent when he heard this, but did not respond.

Only he knew his current situation, and he didn't know when the practice he practiced would be able to get started, so how could he answer it?

Xiao Ming looked at the silent Xiao Xiao and replied: "In this way, the old man knows that you will always leave one day, just like the Xiao family can't keep the martial spirit, and the same can't keep you." But the current generation of the Xiao family is still too immature, and you know the old man's physical condition, so there is not much time left. ”

At this point, Xiao Ming's eyes were also confused, and he said: "The old man is not afraid of death, and it is not a good thing to be able to see his deceased wife and children again. But, the old man still can't let go of the Xiao family!"

"What does the old man want Xiao Xiao to do?"

Xiao Xiao asked, Xiao Ming is Xiao Wuling's father, Xiao Xiao naturally doesn't want him to die with regrets.

Xiao Ming looked at Xiao Xiao and his voice became solemn: "I want you to come out of the curtain, officially accept the identity of the young master of the Xiao family in Qianlong City, and then go to have a marriage with the Xue family." ”

"Marriage?"

Xiao Xiao quietly passed a trace of hesitation in his eyes when he heard this, but when he saw Xiao Ming, he said: "Marriage is just expediency, you don't have to care too much." The old man has already interviewed Xue Li of the Xue family, as long as you are willing to marry his daughter, wait until you are full-fledged, and then your temperament will act. ”

Xiao Xiao slowly closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, when he opened his eyes again, his expression became firm.

"Then, according to Old Man Xiao's wishes!"