"Rubbish! Just because a toad like you deserves to stand next to Aya'er? Even a lowly scholar is more talented than you! What's the point of your life! Disappear quickly! Useless stuff! ”

"Yes, yes! Don't pestering Aya'er anymore, you crane tail! ”

……

How many times have I dreamed of these hateful faces since I was reborn into this world?

Nanyan can't count them, and they don't bother to count them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Anyway, it's all the memories of the young master of the waste firewood's previous life, so there is no need to be angry about it.

However, the scathing smiling faces of these cousins, cousins, cousins, and cousins, this handsome man will remember them!

Qianlong, in the dream, the young man at the head is the cousin of the young master of waste wood, who has already broken through the imperial rank at the age of sixteen, and is a rising star who is very optimistic about the group of old guys in the family.

The fat boy who is always inseparable from him, Qianhu, is his half-brother, who is only eleven years old, and has already reached the realm of mortal Xiaocheng, which can be regarded as a good talent.

The two brothers are the masterminds of bullying "Qiannan Yan", and almost everyone else is in line with these two.

Especially that Qianlong, who is very proud of himself, faintly regards himself as the leader of this group of juniors, although some people are dissatisfied with his arrogant and domineering character, but they dare not speak out.

There was once a young junior who had no intention of contradicting him, and was beaten by his two brothers until he was left with only one breath, and their father was the uncle of the young master of waste firewood, and he was also the decider of the next head of the family.

Since then, the two brothers Qianlong and Qianhu have become famous among the younger generation of the Qianjia, and no one dares to resist anymore.

Only, one person.

That's also a person who often appears in Nanyan's dreams.

It's a girl, a girl in white.

She always wears an elegant white dress, like a beautiful white lotus, fresh and refined.

Chi Aya'er.

Aya'er.

As long as Nan Yan remembered this name, there seemed to be an inexplicable warm current in his heart.

In the memories of the young master of waste wood, Aya'er was not born in a thousand families, her origin is very mysterious, and the elders in the family are silent.

She is a genius in the truest sense of the word.

is only 13 years old, and he has already broken through the mortal level and entered the royal entry realm.

And the young master of waste wood, who was the same age as her, and even a few months older than her, had just entered the realm of mortal level Xiaocheng, which was two levels behind.

In this way, she stands out from the crowd among the younger generation, and no one can get close to her, except for one person: Qiannan Yan.

Hawkers, I don't know what the young master of the waste wood has done, it seems that since she was a child, Qian Aya'er has only favored Nan Yan, and ignored other people, basically inseparable from Nan Yan.

She is beautiful, mysterious, and profound.

Even Qianlong, who was a few years older than her, did not dare to slack off when playing against her.

This kind of her is so attractive to teenagers who are in the spring period.

She is like a kaolin flower that cannot be reached.

Ever since Qianlong fought Aya'er once at a martial arts tournament held within the family, he has been uncontrollably attracted to her.

However, no matter how much he whispered and pursued him, Aya'er disdained him, and still only showed that charming smile to Nanyan.

After a long time, Qianlong was jealous and began to find ways to break up Nanyan and Aya'er.

It was from this time that Nanyan was gradually squeezed out by the cousins led by the Qianlong and Qianhu brothers, and those cousins who originally communicated with Nanyan gradually broke off their relationship with Nanyan under the coercion and temptation of Qianlong.

The contradiction between the two, because of the presence of Aya'er, is getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, it was time for the family trial meeting four months ago.

All children under the age of 16 are required to take a qualification and strength test.

Nanyan's test results show that his qualifications are only below C, and his strength has just entered the realm of mortal small success.

The peers who are about the same age as Nan Yan have qualifications of grade B or above, and the worst ones also have mortal achievements.

This hit Nanyan hard.

However, the real blow is yet to come.

The little scholar who has been with Nanyan since childhood, Tian Zhu, also took the stage to participate in the test under the instigation and deception of Qianlong.

Originally, this test was only for the children of thousands of surnames, which round of the last lowly scholar came to power?

Qianlong bought the clansman who presided over the test in advance, so there was such a show.

The results of the test were soon announced.

Qualification B, strength is small.

Even a subordinate who has not usually practiced much can reach the realm of mortal ranks, and in terms of qualifications, he is a whole step higher than Nan Yan, the young master.

This has to be said to be a big scandal.

The name of Nanyan's "waste wood" also spread throughout the family overnight.

Since then, Nan Yan walks in the courtyard, and there will always be clansmen and scary people pointing at him with their backs to him.

His father and Aya'er, who have always defended him, have also become the target of public criticism.

This made Nan Yan hate himself more and more and close himself.

So much so that in the end, he couldn't stand the cynicism of everyone and ran away from home.

In retrospect...... It was a desperate day.

Although the humiliated young master of waste wood is dead, his memory and humiliated feelings are deeply engraved on Nanyan's soul.

"Grandma's, I had the same nightmare again, recalling those disgusting faces......"

Early in the morning, Nanyan woke up from his sleep, broke the ice on his body, got out of bed and moved his body, and walked out of the cave.

The three trumpet girls were in the open space outside the cave, already preparing a hearty breakfast, waiting for him to take their seats.

Seeing the three delicate faces in front of him, the mood that was still very gloomy just now was suddenly swept away.

Oh, yes! Those are the memories of the young master of waste wood!

Why should labor and management affect their mood for them?

Thousand dragons, thousand tigers, right?

Wash your neck and wait for Ben Dashuai!

I want you to know...... What is called: Stomper! People always step on it!

Hum Hum Hum!

The thought of walking out of the valley makes you happily slap your face!

Nan Yan couldn't help but snort.

This ill-intentioned laughter made the three girls who were waiting for him to have breakfast together shudder.

……

In the morning, in the forest.

"Nanyan Xiao'er, your physical cultivation is almost over, thanks to the Earth Spirit Essence that you accidentally obtained some time ago, which made you reborn!"

Nanyan, who was running with weight, heard this, immediately braked, and slid on the ground for several meters before he stopped his body.

There were two deep foot marks left on the ground.

"Master, are you serious?"

"Hey, you kid." Yang Xuanzi sighed lightly from the ring, "I haven't finished speaking for the teacher, why did you stop!" Run! ”

"Huh...... Didn't you say that physical cultivation is okay? ”

"Being a teacher means that you don't need to increase your physical strength, but a certain amount of daily exercise is still necessary. No matter how good your body is, if you don't keep exercising, sooner or later it will rust and go waste. In the future, the focus of your cultivation will shift from physical strength to Heavenly Pulse Decision, but, remember! Don't waste your physical training. A strong body is the foundation of everything! ”

Before Yang Xuanzi finished speaking, Nan Yan once again carried a three-hundred-pound boulder and ran again.

"Okay, I know, master! I'll keep exercising with that in mind! ”

"Excellent! Very good! ”

Yang Xuanzi was very satisfied with his disciple's attitude of humbly accepting.

After Nanyan ran a hundred laps with weights, he was about to continue squatting on the horse pile, but he heard Yang Xuanzi stop: "This amount of exercise is okay today, and it can be roughly maintained every day in the future." Now, it's time to teach you something else. ”

"Huh? Could it be? ”

Nan Yan's eyes suddenly glowed with gold.

"I have learned countless martial arts techniques and methods for my teacher's life, but most of them probably don't help you much, martial arts and spells, it's good to know a few people! It's all about integration and self-creation! What someone else creates may not be 100% right for you! ”

"From now on, the master will teach you two earth-level martial arts, as well as a heaven-level spell!"

"Yes! Master! ”