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Wudang Mountain is towering, stretching for 800 miles, mysterious and ethereal, high and dangerous, and magnificent. There is Danjiang River flowing in the north, Shennongjia primeval forest in the south, Zhongshan is beautiful, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and is known as "the unparalleled victory of eternal times, the first immortal mountain in the world".

Datang, five years of martial arts. One morning in October, an early snowfall had just stopped for three days, and the sun slowly peeked out of the haze, spilling the thin sunlight lazily onto Wudang Mountain behind the snow.

Li Xuan was chilled, his body was lying stiffly on the snow, and a strong smell of blood made him wake up suddenly, and he opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

A huge white-fronted tiger with a huge torso was lying quietly in front of him, the tiger's head was hideous, the colorful tiger skin was stained with scattered snowflakes, four huge tiger claws were on the soft snow, and there were two clear claw marks behind the steel whip-like tiger tail. The white-fronted tiger stared at the pair of copper bell-sized eyes and looked at Li Xuan coldly, but did not make a sound.

Li Xuan looked at the white-fronted tiger nervously, and didn't dare to move. The pain all over the body came in bursts, and it was hot.

Li Xuan found that the snow he was lying on was wet and very uncomfortable. Looking down at his clothes, Li Xuan was shocked. He was wearing a Taoist robe, and his clothes were tattered, stained with mud and blood.

To my left, there is a huge travel bag.

There is a small puddle on the right, and Li Xuan's face is reflected in the puddle.

In the reflection, Li Xuan is handsome and handsome, wearing a simple scarf. A fair little face, and under the thick eyebrows are a pair of big eyes full of aura. The demeanor is elegant, and the temperament is extraordinary.

"Isn't this what I'm fourteen or fifteen?"

Suddenly, Li Xuan's brain was in severe pain, his eyes were full of stars, and a large number of memories poured into his mind, he gritted his teeth tightly, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

I don't know how long it took, Li Xuan calmed down, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he slowly sorted out the extra memories.

It turns out that this is no longer the Wudang Mountain of later generations, and this young man, who is also called Li Xuan, has died with the white-fronted tiger. Li Xuan couldn't understand why he appeared in Wudang Mountain, where he appeared in Wudang Mountain for five years after performing illusions and making Wudang Mountain disappear after he had carefully studied various miracle creation techniques such as acrobatics and hypnosis? Why does it appear in the body of the young Li Xuan, and he still has the original memories and martial arts of the young Li Xuan?

The young Li Xuan was born in Longyou, and when he was six years old, he was taught by the Yuxu Palace of Wudang Mountain - Qingyun Zhenren took him to Wudang Mountain to learn Taoism. Li Xuan studied hard and was resourceful, and was respectfully called "Yuxu Little Zhuge by the disciples of Yuxu Palace".

Half a month ago, Qingyun Zhenren immortal passed away.

When feathering, the real person passed the Seven Treasure Ring representing the identity of the head of the Jade Void Palace to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan became the head of the Jade Void Palace, which made Zhu Zhaocai, the eldest disciple of Qingyun Zhenren, very dissatisfied.

At this time, a white-fronted tiger appeared in Wudang Mountain, repeatedly biting the cattle and sheep of the nearby people, Zhu Zhaocai instigated the disciples of Yuxu Palace, and encouraged Li Xuan to eliminate harm for the people and capture and kill the tiger.

In order to prove that he has the ability to be the head of the Jade Void Palace, Li Xuanyi was bold and went to the mountains and forests alone.

It is now the fifth year of the Tang Dynasty, and there are three huge political and military groups in the whole world - the Guanlong nobles, the Shandong wealthy clan, and the southern clan.

Li Yuan, the head of the Li family of Longyou, supported by the nobles of Guanlong, has established the Tang Dynasty for five years, and last year Li Shimin, the second son of Shangshuling and Li Yuan of the Tang Dynasty, pacified Wang Shichong of Luoyang and Dou Jiande of Hebei supported by the wealthy families of Shandong in the north; Li Xiaogong, the king of Zhao Junjun of the Tang Dynasty and Li Yuan's cousin, also pacified the Xiao Milling regime supported by the southern clans, and the world gradually became unified.

The coldness on the ground and the sharp pain on his body made Li Xuan stop thinking. With great difficulty, he stood up and opened his travel bag, which contained all the props he needed to do magic tricks, as well as two speakers for explanation. Li Xuan couldn't understand how this travel bag could also appear here.

He found a stick, cautiously walked to the white-fronted tiger, and flicked the tiger's back with the stick, but the tiger stripes did not move. Li Xuan was bold, holding a stick in one hand, and reaching out to grab the tiger's neck with the other, and turned the tiger's body over with all his might. He saw a dagger stuck in the tiger's chest, the blade of which was sunk into the tiger's skin, leaving only half of the rough wooden handle still exposed, and the hot tiger blood was flowing down the handle into the snow.

Seeing that the tiger was dead, Li Xuan let out a long sigh of relief. The tense nerves couldn't help but loosen, and he fell on his back beside the white-fronted tiger, unconscious.

I don't know how long later, Li Xuan woke up again from the coma, and a teenager was squatting beside him. The young man was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong body, a black scarf on his head, a blue robe, a seven-star sword on his waist, and a pair of cloud shoes on his feet, his brows were tightly locked, showing deep anxiety in his heart. Behind the boy lay two unusually rudimentary climbing plows. The climbing plough is made from arm-thick tree trunks built side by side, secured with hemp rope and dragged through the snow.

The young man saw Li Xuan after waking up, and shouted urgently: "Do you still think I am a brother?" Why don't you call me when you go down the mountain to kill the tiger? Do you have to go down the mountain alone to kill the tiger? Why? ”

Li Xuan looked at the burly young man in surprise.

The young man asked loudly: "Do you know that this is a bureau set up by Zhu Zhaocai?" Do you know how worried I am when you go down the mountain alone? Do you know how scared I am when I see you lying motionless in the snow? ”

As he spoke, the boy's tears flowed.

With a headache, Li Xuan remembered who the young man was.

The young man's name is Zhao Meng, Li Xuan's junior brother, also born in Longyou, is Li Xuan's best friend, impatient personality, thick and fine, infinitely powerful, brave and abnormal, known as "Little Zhang Fei".

Li Xuan understood that behind Zhao Meng's roar, he was worried about himself. He looked at Zhao Meng and said embarrassedly, "Mengzi, I'm sorry." This time I was reckless. ”

Zhao Meng looked at Li Xuan, who was full of guilt, and did not speak again, but hugged Li Xuan and his travel bag on the climbing plow. Then he carried the dead white-fronted tiger onto another climbing plow.

Zhao Meng pulled the climbing plow, dragging Li Xuan and the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes and slowly walked towards the Jade Void Palace.

Suddenly, a kitten walked over to Li Xuan, the kitten was only an arm long, the coat was pure white, the head was round, the ears were short, the tail was thick and long, and the steps were hobbling, and they staggered to the side of the white-fronted tiger, opening their mouths and making a "whoop, whoa" sound.

Li Xuan was the closest, and when he saw the word "Wang" on his forehead when the kitten roared, he exclaimed, "This is not a cat?" It's a tiger. ”

Xiaohu seemed to be very afraid of Li Xuan and Zhao Meng, but it still squatted beside the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, and did not leave a step, roaring at the big tiger in bursts, its voice was low and sad, as if it wanted to wake up the dead-eyed white-fronted tiger.

Li Xuan and Zhao Meng listened to Xiaohu's roar, and their hearts were very uncomfortable. Zhao Meng asked Li Xuan with sympathy: "Now that the snow has closed the mountain and the big tiger is dead, if we don't save the little tiger, the little tiger will die." Xuanzi, what should I do? ”

Li Xuan looked at the poor little white tiger and said to the kind-hearted Zhao Meng: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, God has the virtue of a good life. Mengzi, you go around and see if there are any other tiger cubs. If there is, let's take them back to the Jade Void Palace together. ”

"Okay." Zhao Meng readily agreed, and then looked around.

A moment later, Zhao Meng came back with a black, trembling tiger cub. He said excitedly, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Found a tiger hole, and this tiger cub. I also brought back some hay to make a nest for the door. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Meng spread the hay in the arms of the white-fronted tiger, and then put the two little tigers on the hay. The two little tigers snuggled up to each other, no longer afraid, and soon the black tiger cub fell asleep, and the little white tiger cheered up and looked around vigilantly.

Li Xuan said to Zhao Meng: "Mengzi, two little tigers, one for each of us." You choose first, and the rest is mine. ”

Zhao Meng said excitedly: "Then I'm welcome, I want the black tiger cub, I think when the tiger cubs grow up, the black tiger is definitely more imposing than the white tiger." That awake white tiger, I don't think it's easy to control, it's yours. You have to prepare. ”

Li Xuan smiled meaningfully. He was a famous magic genius for later generations. In later life, he was able to make the tigers have to drill into the fire ring. Domesticating a tiger cub is really simple for him.

Zhao Meng continued to pull the climbing plow and headed towards the Jade Void Palace, he looked back at the black tiger cub from time to time, overjoyed.

Li Xuan also looked at the white tiger cub with joy on his face.