Chapter VIII
The weather is getting hotter day by day.
Every day on the fifth watch, Bai Youyou and Wisdom were called up to read and practice calligraphy, and after reading in the morning, they practiced swordsmanship in the afternoon. I don't know if it's the weather or what, these two people have been very lazy and lazy in the past few days.
The two of them danced the sword as if they had not eaten, like rootless aquatic plants, swaying in the wind.
In the first few days, Ruoshui thought that these two little broken children were physically and mentally exhausted from practicing so much every day. It's been half a month, and it's still like this, tsk.......
He lay on the thick peach tree branches, and the little fox lay on his belly. He looked at the two people dancing with swords below, yawning repeatedly.
Forget it, let's get some sleep first.
Ruoshui dreamed that he had just come to Kunlun.
At that time, his parents died and were brought back to Kunlun by a person named Chu for more than a year. However, Kunlun has always entered this place by strength, but he came in without the strength of the chicken, which is bound to cause many people to be dissatisfied.
Headed by Zhou Yuan, the second disciple of Kunlun, they formed a group of people and bullied him all day long.
He cowered in inconspicuous places like a rat all day long, and even deliberately downplayed his presence. But the crowd took pleasure in bullying him.
He remembered that afternoon.
When he was getting ready for lunch. Zhou Yuan didn't know when he was standing behind him. The meal was kicked over by Zhou Yuan. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yuan carried him outside like a little chicken, and a group of children followed behind Zhou Yuan's buttocks, only he was the only one.
"Waste, you are also worthy of Kunlun?" Zhou Yuan threw him to the ground with a look of disgust.
Xiao Ruoshui rubbed her broken elbow, tears welling up in her eyes.
A group of disciples gathered around, all looking at him with disdain.
"Second Senior Brother, let's give him a little color to see. There is no strength, and there is no passage through the Kunlun disciple selection conference. A person with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek was very dissatisfied, "We don't collect waste people in Kunlun!" ”
Ruoshui looked at this group of people pitifully, some of them were the same size as him.
Zhou Yuan was furious by him, and the disgust in his eyes was like a flood that burst the embankment, and he said to the senior brothers behind him with great disgust: "He will hand it over to you." ”
The disciples surrounded him and punched and kicked him.
Looking at this formation, there is nowhere to escape.
If the water is curled up on the ground, he is trying to protect his head.
When everyone was beating happily, a teenage girl said arrogantly: "What is it to only bully people who are weaker than yourself!" ”
The second senior brother looked at this little girl, and his face was very ugly. When the disciples saw this, their faces turned pale.
In a few moments, the crowd dispersed.
When the man is finished, the water is still curled up on the ground.
"You're still not up when you're done? Who is this looking for? ”
Ruoshui carefully got up from the ground, his head buried, staring at the ground. He didn't dare to speak, the little girl in front of him was the daughter of Kunlun head Chu for more than a year, she conquered Kunlun swordsmanship at a young age, and on this basis, she went to the next city.
This was the first time he had seen Chu Yue.
I heard that she was wanton and arrogant, and her fellow disciples and brothers all respected her.
"If you don't want to be bullied, you have to be strong. What I hate most is the kind of person who is a waste and doesn't make any changes, this is not a person, that is called scum. Xiao Chuyue looked at him coldly, with a hint of childishness on her face.
"However, I have never heard of Kunlun or anything, and I don't like it at all...... I think my father-" Xiao Ruoshui didn't know why, and the words slipped out of her mouth.
He secretly glanced at Chu Yue, and his mouth was tightly closed.
"It's not promising, a dignified manly husband actually said such a childish thing." Xiao Chuyue's already low favorability towards this person completely dropped to the ice, "It's not a matter of whether you like it or not, you have to live in Kunlun now." ”
The teenage Ruoshui winced and brushed her bloodless lips. He was always bullied by his senior brothers and fellow disciples, and his body was always blue and purple, and now he was in severe pain. And his meals were deliberately deducted by his senior brother, and he was always hungry and soft.
I'm so hungry.
Ruoshui looked at the arrogant little Chu Yue with a blank eye, and found that the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent.
Xiao Chuyue was very disgusted with him, turned around and left.
She walked a little way and found Ruoshui quietly following her.
"Don't follow me!" Eleven-year-old Chu Yue said with a look of disgust to Ruoshui, they Kunlun had never produced such a waste, and they couldn't even learn the most basic swordsmanship, she said categorically: "I hate you very much!"
"I hate you!"
This is the sentence that Chu Yue has said to him the most since he was a child.
Ruoshui lay on the trunk of the tree and smiled unconsciously, and when the wind blew, a bamboo leaf floated onto his face.
In early summer, everything grows and the leaves flourish. The midday sun shone through the green leaves on his face.
He lazily brushed the leaves off his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that wisdom was caught in the sky by the wind, and was now chirping.
Alas, children cannot be taught. Ruoshui sighed in his heart and jumped off the peach tree lightly.
He was watching from afar, and Bai Youyou practiced his sword. She was expressionless, every move and style she had taught before had long been gone, and she had created a set of swordsmanship by herself, waving her sword indiscriminately around with an expressionless face.
What a waste of effort. Ruoshui shook his head.
"Xiao Youyou, have you forgotten how the teacher taught you again?" Ruoshui held his forehead, indicating a headache, "Didn't you practice very well before, why is it like this these days?" ”
The other party did not answer him. The little face was red from the sun, the cheeks were slightly bulging, and the face was covered with sweat. The white dress, the back of which is already soaked with sweat.
"Would you like to take a break? I can't rush to practice or something. Ruoshui smiled softly, "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it." The teacher knows that you are studious, but you are just .........."
"Why did you replace my sword with this wooden sword?" Bai Youyou asked coldly.
After a moment's hesitation, Ruoshui was speechless for a while.
"Why did you change my sword?" Bai Youyou does not give up.
"Your current strength can't control her."
"Only Chu Yue can?"
Ruoshui's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
"I don't want to practice any bullshit swordsmanship, I don't care! I'm going down the mountain! I owe you money, and I will pay you back in my life! Bai Youyou said and threw the wooden sword on the ground, and the wooden sword slammed into the stone and broke in half.
She looked straight at Ruoshui, her eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and her eyes were red.
"Listen to what Yu Xuanji said, alas, he is also quite unreliable." Ruoshui raised his eyebrows, just trying to quibble.
"So why did you leave me in Kunlun to atone for your sins?" Bai Youyou frowned, and made a preemptive strike, "I don't want to stay in your broken Kunlun, I am me, Chu Yue is Chu Yue!" ”
"So you're going down?" Ruoshui raised his eyebrows, "Do you know that it is easy to come and difficult to go?" Kunlun is outside the Central Plains, and under Kunlun is the vast snow-capped mountains, you want to leave rather than die. Choose between life and death. ”
Bai Youyou's hand clenched into a fist, this stinky Taoist of the pit people!
"It's better to say this, if you didn't come to Kunlun, you might be like those ordinary people, you married a man you don't like, and then married and taught children, lived a poor life, year after year, day after day, and worked like this all your life. Do you think you're happy like this? ”
"That's better than living in the shadow of Chu Yue."
"A little girl is a little girl." Ruoshui felt very funny, "You are running away from this matter, you will be safe when you come, some things have long been doomed in the dark, you just need to follow." ”
"Since this is the case, Kunlun has been destroyed, why do you want to revive the sect? Just you and me? Bai Youyou pointed to the wisdom that was brought down by the wind and hit the ground and rubbed his buttocks, "And that fool?" ”
"Because I want to change, if you don't want to live in the shadow of Chu Yue, you have to change. Only when a person is strong can he have the ability to do what he does not want to do. You have a lot of trouble in your heart, but this can't change anything, you are here to mediocrity and stop moving. ”
Bai Youyou froze in place, and she couldn't deny what Ruoshui said. If she is still in her original family, maybe it won't be long before her mother has to set a family affair for herself, and then become her own child. If life is smooth, you can live it peacefully, and finally grow old and die peacefully; If it doesn't go well, it will encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters, and end up with a broken family and no bones. She is an ordinary woman, why did she have anything to do with some immortal sect, and she is also burdened with countless blood debts. In contrast, she prefers to be a mortal, at least, she feels that she is not bound.
She was not favored since she was a child. In the past, when she still had that impoverished family, her father and mother felt that she was cold, but she didn't know that if they doted on her a little more, she would not be so mean and indifferent. She had thought that she would have to leave the house in the future, but when this stinky Taoist priest appeared, she began to be afraid. Later, she found out that this Taoist priest was not bad to her, and she felt that she could no longer suffer from prejudice, but it was still the same here.
Yu Xuanji and Chu Yue's words, gazes, and the sword that was replaced.
Why prejudice in this world is ever-present.
Obviously he hasn't done anything, but he has to be labeled with this hat.
Even in a dream, he was humiliated!
As a person, she wants to live honestly and openly! Bai Youyou bit his lip and covered his face with his sleeve, so as not to let Ruoshui see his crying face.
Ruoshui breathed a sigh of relief and said gently: "The Wuyi Sword you use is an ancient artifact, and the sword spirit in it is thousands of years old, and she is unruly, and you can't restrain her now." If you make a mistake, you will be robbed of your mind and your soul by her. ”
The two of them were in a stalemate like this for a long time, Bai You raised his face melodiously, glared at Ruoshui, and went back to the house to get a new wooden sword. She was extremely unwilling, thinking that she must get ahead!
In the future, we must be free and live with dignity!