Celestial Star Empire

City without flowers

A small city on the edge of the secular world

Today, the torrential rain is like a flood of beasts that encroach on the entire small city, and passers-by on the streets are in a hurry, for fear that if you take a step slowly, the heavy rain will cut off the way home.

No one noticed that under the eaves of a dilapidated house on the corner of the street, there was a naked boy of twelve, curled up and doing his best to avoid the raindrops the size of beans.

In such a cold weather, the boy is like a budding flower bone, facing the most ruthless destruction in this world, whether it blooms or withers, no one knows.

Looking closely, a shirt full of patches was firmly wrapped in the boy's arms, and even if he shivered from the cold, he could not see him draping the shirt over his body, so as to obtain the only bit of warmth.

Suddenly, an oil-paper umbrella stood silently above the boy's head.

After a while

Sensing that there were no raindrops on him, the young man slowly raised his head with a puzzled face.

What caught his eye was a handsome middle-aged man with a temperament of seven feet tall, his eyes stayed on the middle-aged man for a moment, and then glanced at the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and a trace of envy secretly slipped in the young man's eyes shining like stars.

At this time, the middle-aged man asked softly, "Little guy, can I use this umbrella to change your clothes?"

The boy didn't say anything, just took a step against the dirt wall.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly when he saw this, still standing in place with an umbrella, silently resisting the wind and rain outside for the young man.

The two men who fell into silence were only one step apart, but it was like two worlds apart.

Half an hour later

Far from abating, the rain became more violent.

The two people under the eaves have maintained their previous appearance, one is buried in the corner of the wall, and the other is standing tall in the rain.

At some point, there were six more masked people on the corner of the street with a sense of murderous intent, and under the heavy rain, the six masked men did not move at all, and there was no wet mark on their bodies, as if there was an invisible barrier to isolate them from the rain.

The middle-aged man turned a blind eye to everything around him, and asked softly again, "Little one, can I exchange this umbrella for your clothes?"

The boy finally spoke, "This is what my mother left behind, and it can't be changed." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and then he asked, "Then can you help me keep this umbrella for the time being?"

"Hmm!" the boy said after a moment's thought.

Handing the oil-paper umbrella to the young man, the middle-aged man turned around and stood up, "It's not the first time I've seen it, so why hide it?" I almost forgot that you cockroaches can only hide in a dark corner and survive, and naturally they don't dare to show their faces. ”

"Murong Yanyu, when will you have the power of your tongue?" As soon as the words fell, one person appeared out of thin air in front of the six masked people.

That man's face was arrogant, and his body was full of a fierce aura that soared into the sky, like a god of war that shocked all directions, and even the rain curtain in the sky took the initiative to divide a path for him!

"Crazy Heaven, I didn't expect to be so anxious after not seeing you for decades, but it's a pity that cultivation hasn't grown in the slightest" After speaking, Murong Yanyu pointed at a point, and a circular ripple visible to the naked eye spread from his fingertips to the surroundings.

I saw a few drops of falling raindrops suddenly burst!

At the same time, the mad Potian who had just appeared suddenly looked painful, and his body trembled, the corners of his mouth were covered with red blood, and he covered his chest and said in shock, "Oh my God... You have penetrated the realm of heaven and man so quickly!"

Murong Yanyu turned around and said lightly as if nothing had happened, "I don't want to get blood today, let you live, go back and tell the person behind you, it's best to stay honest, otherwise I will step on his Chunfeng Tower!"

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, Crazy Sky and the six black-clothed men flew out as if they had been hit hard.

"Poof"

Seven people spat blood in the air at the same time, and then fell to the ground with a heavy fall!

Crazy Breaking Heaven trembled and got up from the ground, glanced at Murong Yanyu with a complicated expression, and then disappeared into the wind and rain with all kinds of unwillingness.

The young man who witnessed the whole process, although he was shocked, did not say much, he took the initiative to return the oil-paper umbrella to Murong Yanyu, and returned to the eaves.

"Little guy, can you tell me, what's your name?" Murong Yanyu asked softly.

Hearing this, a strange look flashed in the young man's eyes, but it dimmed in an instant, and then he seemed to remember something, and mustered all his strength to say like a mosquito and a fly, "Tang Wuwei..."

"Tang Wuwei, doing nothing is doing something, very good! This name suits you very well," Murong Yanyu thought for a moment and said.

"Really? Are you telling the truth?"

Without waiting for Murong Yanyu to reply, Tang Wuwei preemptively said as if showing off his most precious thing, "I know the name taken by my mother, it must be the best!"

Looking at this little face immersed in happiness, Murong Yanyu nodded secretly, and then asked, "Do you want to know what this world looks like?"

"Heaven and earth... What does it look like?" Tang Wuwei didn't know much about.

"Come on, you're going to have to take a closer look!"

Murong Yanyu spread out his palm, and a falling raindrop stopped steadily above his palm, and then, the raindrop spun rapidly, holding Tang Wuwei's gaze firmly at once.

Through the raindrops, Tang Wuwei saw the endless mountains and rivers in the world, the sun, the moon and the stars, and the vast universe!

At that moment, the raindrops erupted with infinite divine light, and then crashed straight into his eyebrows.

...

After a heavy rain

A few rays of sunlight shone into the small city of Biansai, and in an instant, the whole town seemed to be dressed in a layer of golden brocade, which was extremely dazzling.

The naked boy curled up under the eaves of the corner house, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Then, a flash of divine light flashed through his eyes

In a trance, the sky was full of twinkling stars.

"Huh?"

Tang Wuwei was a little dazed, then rubbed his eyes, and then blinked a few times, and there was nothing but dazzling sunlight as far as his eyes could reach.

"I haven't slept for long before I see my eyes, and if it's really as the old fortune teller said, I have a cheap character in this life, and I can only work hard all my life..."

After laughing at himself, Tang Wuwei got up, bathed in the sun, opened his arms and stretched his waist widely, and then exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

"Comfortable~"

Then, he carefully put the patched shirt on his body, and then carefully smoothed out every wrinkle from top to bottom, and then nodded contentedly.

He was about to stride away, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind

Am I forgetting something important?... Thinking of this, Tang Wuwei immediately pulled out his legs and ran.

However, he didn't notice that there was an oil-paper umbrella in water standing in the innermost part of the earthen wall under the eaves behind him...