Chapter 6: The Half Moon Period

There was an uproar.

Everyone looked at each other.

They were stunned by the madness of the rest of their lives!

Everyone shook their heads, disappointment on their faces.

Within half a month, he became the first of the young generation of the Yu family, with such an arrogant tone.

You must know that among the younger generation of the Yu family, the most powerful cultivator is already a five-rank martial artist.

And what about the rest of your life?

A first-grade martial artist actually dares to say that within half a month, he will defeat a fifth-grade martial artist.

The difference between the two is four grades.

Half a month and fifteen days, on average, every three days to break through a realm, throughout the ages, who can do it?

Unheard of, unseen!

"Young master, you are responsible for your own words. ”

Yu Mo's face was ugly, but he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, in his opinion, this was just a trick played by Yu Sheng to delay time.

A man cannot stand without faith.

In the clan society, the general emphasis on credibility is comparable to one's own life, and if anyone does not keep his promise, he will be laughed at and generous and despised by the people of the world.

"Naturally!"

Yu Sheng said.

"Do you dare to make a contract?"

Yu Mo pressed step by step, targeting everywhere, wanting to make a contract for the rest of his life.

In this way, there is a contract to prove it.

After waiting for half a month, if you don't become the first of the younger generation for the rest of your life, you must abide by the contract and give up the position of the young master.

"Why don't you dare!"

Yu Sheng clenched his fists at the three elders, and his loud voice echoed throughout the hall: "Today, I made a contract for the rest of my life, and within half a month, if I can't become the younger generation of the Yu family, I will consciously give up the throne of the young master." ”

After speaking.

He saluted Yu Valve and said, "Father, time is tight, I'll go down to cultivate first." ”

Once the contract is out, it cannot be changed.

Yu Valve rubbed his brows and said helplessly: "Go down!"

The rest of his life bowed his head and strode out of the temple, walking steadily, as if he had a chance to win.

............

Small half day.

What happened in the main hall spread throughout the entire Yu clan, and countless people were stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

In the center of the castle, there is a courtyard, with a beautiful environment, with small bridges and flowing water, rockery potted plants, like a paradise, which can be described as a closed door between the mountains and rivers, and the door is open to red dust.

One by one, the figures walked into the courtyard, and without the consent of the owner of the house, they found a place to sit down casually.

"If you don't cultivate well, why are you coming to me?"

The owner of the courtyard, Yu Mu, the great-grandson of the great elder, has crippled legs since he was a child, sits in a wheelchair, holds a copy of "Wu Zi's Art of War" in his hand, and his eyes are bright, and he has never left the book.

He was dressed in a white robe, his hair neatly combed back his head, and a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gentle as jade, humble gentleman.

If it weren't for the disability of his legs, he would definitely be the most shining pearl of the Yu family, and he would be the best son of the turbid world, born in the world, not invaded by the world, with an innate peerless talent, stunning the world.

"Brother Shepherd, what do you think about the pact between the young master and the great elder?"

The person who asked the question was Yu Yun, the grandson of the second elder, and Yu Mu, on the contrary, he was tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a rough complexion, and a heroic voice.

The rest of the people all looked at Yu Mu.

These people are Yu Ling, Yu Zhe, Yu Fan, and Yu Xiong.

All of them are the geniuses of the younger generation of the Yu family, and they are highly expected by the clan.

"The young master has always been smart, and he does things alone, and he does the opposite, and there are only two possibilities for the outcome of this contract. ”

"First, the young master is sure to become the first of the younger generation, although in my opinion, this is simply impossible. ”

"Second, the young lord uses the contract as a step to find a reasonable excuse for himself to abdicate, and also to find a reason for the future heir. ”

Su Mu closed the art of war, a wise look flashed in his eyes, and after saying two possibilities, he slid his wheelchair with both hands, ignored the crowd, and walked towards the house, leaving the contemplative crowd.

After half a ring, Yu Yun took a deep look at the empty door and left the courtyard.

The rest of the people also left one after another.

"The position of the young master is also something you can get?"

Inside the house, Su Mu said coldly, with a displeased face, looking at the art of war in his hand, his thoughts went back to ten years ago.

That year, there was a lot of snowfall.

It was a fresh snow, with a fresh breath, and it slowly and slowly fell into the world.

At that time, he was a lonely child, alone, looking out at his peers playing in the snow outside the house.

Because of his crippled legs, no one wanted to play with him.

Until.

The rest of his life pushed the wheelchair and took him to play in the snow, and vaguely, the childish voice of the child, shuttling through time, echoed in his ears.

"Here's a book, and a flute. ”

"When you are bored, you can read a book, pass the time, and enrich yourself, my father said that reading can forget the passage of time. ”

"And this flute, if you want to play with me, blow the flute hard, I hear the sound of the flute, I will come to you to play, you must be obedient. ”

Little Yu Mu, after listening to Yu Sheng's words, nodded happily, and then every time he wanted to play, he would blow the flute.

And for the rest of his life, he will come out to play with him every time.

Enjoy flowers in spring, spend the heat in summer, pick fruits in autumn, and build snowmen in winter.

The only playmate in childhood is the rest of your life.

Later, he knew the identity of the rest of his life, and he was the young head of the family.

That book, called "Wu Zi's Art of War"!

That flute, Yu Mu has to wipe it every day, can't put it down, and doesn't let anyone touch it.

............

A place to live for the rest of your life.

"Young master, how can you make a contract with the Great Elder? The head of the family originally thought about letting you go to Wenhua Academy to study and find a good way out for you, after half a month, if you lose, won't the family master's hard work be in vain?"

Qingzhao said anxiously, walking around the house, muttering, talking for almost an hour.

Opposite her, Yu Sheng leaned back in a chair and sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, expressionless, unfazed, without the slightest worry.

Is it really arrogant to make a contract?

Not necessarily!

He asked the system, and the people who knew about the Demon Sect had already gone out to look for him, and half a month was enough to find him.

At that time, relying on the support of the Holy Land of one party, who would dare to disagree with the younger generation with comprehensive strength?

Even the Great Elder did not dare to object.

Dare to talk and beat it again.

"Don't turn around, my mind is dizzy by you, go down to prepare two dishes, and I haven't had breakfast until now." Yu Sheng couldn't stand Qingzhao's nagging, and waved his hand and said.

Qingzhao closed his mouth and said angrily: "Got it, young master!"

She really couldn't figure it out, how could a young master, who had always been smart, be stupid?

............

Late at night.

Second Elder's Mansion.

In a secret room, under the dim yellow candle flame, two figures sat opposite each other.

"Grandpa, this time as the young master, you must help me. Yu Yun said.

"Among the younger generation, Yu Mu, the grandson of the Great Elder, is a cripple, although he is very good, he cannot compete for the position of the Young Master, and Yu Ling, the descendant of the Third Elder, is a daughter and is not eligible to run. ”

"If nothing else, half a month later, as soon as the contract statute of limitations expires, it will be when you become a young master. Second Elder Yu Chen laughed loudly.

"Thank you, grandpa!"

Yu Yun stood up and bent down respectfully, his face full of determination.

The position of the young master, he is going to be decided!