On the banks of the Gardenia River, a little rain flowers bloom, and the flowers and plants are verdant all over the ground.

The wind blew, making the green water ripple in the spring breeze, and the air was still fragrant with peach blossoms and earth.

In front of the weeping willow with swaying willows, there was a purple-clothed Taoist standing on his back.

He combed his hair in a bun, about forty years old, his face was plump and handsome, and he carried a long sword with ancient ornamentation.

A purple shirt fluttered in the wind like flowing water, and it was really indescribably dusty and free.

"It's useless for you to kneel for two more hours, so why waste your efforts?"

This person glanced at the young man lightly, and when he spoke out the words, his tone was vigorous and majestic, and the momentum on his body was even more unfathomable.

The rain fell one after another, as if it was separated by a moat, but it was firmly blocked a few inches away from the Taoist's body, and it was difficult to wet half of his clothes, as if there was an invisible wall of qi shrouded in it.

Not far away, the young man suddenly raised his head stubbornly, his palms sank deep into the dirt, even though his thin body had already collapsed, his legs were numb and unconscious, and he was not discouraged at all, his face was full of perseverance, and he said in an astringent voice: "If the seniors have no intention of accepting me as an apprentice, why should they stop?" ”

When the purple-clothed Taoist heard this, he suddenly jumped up, his body suddenly rose, and the whole person flew up like a harrier, and he stepped lightly on the swaying wicker.

"You don't have the talent to practice martial arts, and we don't have a master-apprentice relationship, so let's die early." He turned his head slightly, looking down at the young man kneeling on the ground, his eyes were like two oozing knives, and his voice suddenly became cold and resolute, with a tone that could not be questioned.

Hearing this, the young man suddenly felt like he had been hit hard, his body immediately trembled, his lips trembled a few times, his face suddenly turned dead, and his heart seemed to have all his thoughts gone.

The sound of the uproar sounded, and the raindrops immediately became denser and denser, and the raindrops the size of soybeans fell, smashing on the young man's body and covering his face, and the rain was dense, and it became like a scoop in a blink of an eye.

Heavy rain poured and strong winds roared.

Looking up, beside the green riverbank, the whole world has become white, and the flowers and plants are swaying and colorful, shrouded in the water lotus flowers that are in full bloom, which is really indescribably beautiful.

"Weakling, that feeling of powerlessness is really disgusting...... The wooden camel tightened his sword eyebrows, and when the rain poured in, he felt as if he was soaked in ice water, and his skin was extremely cold under his wet and sticky clothes.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the young man who was washed and baptized by the rain, the expression on his face seemed to be sad and happy, his white and tender fingers were deeply embedded in the muddy water, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

In the cold wind and cold rain, the young man's thin and thin body bent, his stiff and paralyzed arms moved slowly, shaking off his wet clothes, and letting his wet hair fall a little raindrop.

After a while, his eyes suddenly became extremely firm again, no longer decadent and discouraged as before, his mouth let out a hoarse voice like a beast's roar, and he shouted stubbornly: "Senior, I want to practice martial arts!" ”

Before the words fell, the young man immediately pestled his head to the ground, and large tears mixed with rain fell down his cheeks. His shoulders swayed, and he knelt in front of the muddy puddle, a heart-rending choking sound in his throat.

The purple-clothed Taoist shook his head slightly, and in a jump, he had already stepped on the top of another willow tree, and like this, it floated in front of the young man, and the invisible qi wall around his body propped up, forcing the dense rain to open, and it seemed that he was about to fly away in the next moment.

Da! Da! Da!

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.

The Taoist frowned slightly, and then his movements were gentle, and he stared sideways at the rippling river, his eyes were leisurely.

"Kaede? Where are you?! ”

On the riverbank, the rain was heavy. A petite and thin little girl shouted loudly, holding a dilapidated oil-paper umbrella that leaked through the rain and wind, and a pair of white and tender little feet bare, stepping on the muddy and wet muddy water, ignoring the clattering stones, suddenly trotted over from a distance.

Soon, the little girl crossed the wooden camel all the way, as if she could not see his presence, and when she came to the weeping willow, she suddenly shook her delicate body.

She covered her lips and whispered, and quickly held up the tattered oil-paper umbrella, and under the light movement of the lotus step, the umbrella surface was gently and skillfully covered, and immediately separated the rain curtain from the sky.

Whoa—

A series of raindrops ticked, like pearls with broken threads, slid down the mottled and dull surface of the umbrella, and finally smashed at the boy's feet, smashing the small puddles into clear splashes.

"Kaede, get up quickly, don't be stupid, you'll catch a cold like this!" The little girl used her strength to breastfeed, pulling the young man's arm to death, and her petite body looked extremely weak and small against the backdrop of the rain curtain.

After a while, seeing that the young man still couldn't kneel for a long time, and her knees were deeply embedded in the muddy water like roots, her eyes immediately turned red.

Immediately, after the little girl gritted her teeth, she poofed, and her short and thin body immediately knelt on the ground, opened her big eyes full of spirituality, and pleaded with the purple-clothed Taoist: "Senior, please teach us to practice martial arts!" ”

Before the words fell, she threw the oil-paper umbrella, and followed the example of a teenager, pestle her head in the muddy water, her thin body was drenched with rain, and she shivered in an instant.

Whoop -

The rain fell even heavier, like a flood, instantly drenching the two of them, like chickens in soup, soaking wet.

"Idiot, idiot......" I don't know how long it took, and a leisurely sigh suddenly came.

The purple-clothed Taoist Yuanyu Yuezhi floated in the air like a feather, and his clothes flew between them, floating down from the willow treetops.

I saw that he had a handsome face, his face was full of weathered color, and the gray sideburns on both sides revealed a little old, but it also added a different kind of charm to him.

As soon as the man's feet were raised, he walked up to the young man with a tiger step, and the energy in his hand was lightly spit out, sticking to the thin shoulders of the two people, and the water vapor was steaming, and the soaked clothes were immediately steamed dry.

With a sigh, an invisible wall of qi also stretched out at the same time, instantly enveloping a three-meter radius, forcing the dense rain in the sky to not advance an inch.

"This road has no dust, and it has always been alone, and it has been adrift for nearly 100 years. Today, I will accept you two as apprentices, and I will simply start the Zixiao Dao Sect here. ”

The purple-clothed Taoist raised his head, suddenly laughed loudly, stroked his beard with his hand, patted the young man's shoulder and said, "From now on, you will be my founding disciple." ”

Before the young man's face could show joy, the Taoist glanced at the little girl lightly, and suddenly shouted again: "Remember, take good care of your junior sister." Also, if you dare to do something that violates the rules of the door and deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, I will personally crush your bones and scatter your ashes. ”

"Remember the teachings of the master!" A weak, hoarse voice sounded, mixed with a crisp and delicate voice. There was an indescribable ecstasy in the voices of the two.

"From now on, you will be my founding disciple."

The wooden camel trembled all over, and the sound in his ears was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, buzzing word by word, constantly exploding in his mind.

The cold wind gradually rose, and suddenly a river of spring water was blown.

"If you dare to violate the rules of the door, I will crush your bones and ashes!"

In the slanting wind and drizzle, the wooden camel knelt on the ground, watching the figures of the three people gradually move away, and slowly stepped into the rain curtain.

"Hehe......" The wooden camel opened his narrow Danfeng eyes, and his slender fingers clenched the dirt tightly, letting the downpour wash down.

When the three of them were swept up by the white mist and disappeared in the blink of an eye, his amber eyes were immediately filled with mist, and in the next moment, tears flowed inexorably down like a mountain torrent that burst the embankment.

Two lines of pearl-like hot tears, mixed with the falling rain, slowly flowed to the corners of his dry lips.

"Is this the taste of tears...... the wooden camel raised his face, slowly closed his eyes, and gently licked his lips with his tongue, and a bitter salty taste passed through the tip of his tongue and instantly reached his mind.

The sound of the rain began to deafen like a waterfall, and then it gradually became inaudible like the gentle murmur of the wind.

On his forehead, a little cold touch came, and in the next second, a fleshy little hand suddenly brushed his cheek.

"Big brother, why are you crying? Was that wowotou hard to eat? ”

There was a crisp and sweet voice in his ears, mixed with a faint sense of concern.

"Huh?" The wooden camel frowned, opened his eyes slightly, and found that before he knew it, he had returned to the streets of the ancient city before.

Everything you have just experienced is like a dream that does not exist.

"Weapons, the best weapons made by Tiangong Pavilion, only sell for thirty Xuanjing, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Steamed buns, hot steamed buns, freshly baked steamed buns!"

In the sky, there is a heavy snow of goose feathers. The busy streets are bustling with shops of all kinds.

The wooden camel leaned against the blue wall, sitting cross-legged, holding the head of the nest that had bitten a few bites in his hand, looking stunned.

"My brother said that you can't cry as a good boy, so be strong!" The little girl leaned her head over, blinked her big watery eyes a few times, and her dirty face was full of worry.

At this time, the little girl seemed to be a little overwhelmed, her little eyebrows were tangled for a while, and she immediately stretched out two small fleshy hands and touched the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes, as if she wanted to comfort him.

"Thank you, my sweet little girl." The wooden camel tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face was like crying and laughing.

After a while, he glanced at the young man leaning under the eaves, touched Aoi's forehead with his hand, his voice was a little doting, and he said in a gentle tone: "Aoi, remember to take good care of yourself." ”

Aoi raised her head and stole a glance at the young man in white. When she felt the gentle rubbing of her forehead, she was immediately stunned, her face immediately turned red, and she quickly lowered her head shyly.

How does he know my name, did he know me before?

Aoi felt very strange in her heart, she didn't know him, but why didn't I fear and hate this stranger's closeness at all?

Aoi frowned slightly, and suddenly felt very distressed in her heart. In the blink of an eye, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly grimaced at the handsome young man, and then she ran back and walked to Feng's side happily.

"Aoi ......" The wooden camel turned around slightly, its amber eyes narrowed, and its long body flashed, and it immediately separated the crowded crowd.

As I walked, the scenery on both sides of the street distorted and blurred, and suddenly there were strange and terrifying changes.

Beside the street, the thick snow quickly melted, revealing the small green saplings underneath. After that, the passage of time seemed to speed up, a breath of effort, it was dark and bright, day and night kept alternating at a rapid speed, the small saplings grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the branches sprouted, and the yellow leaves fell quickly. In the blink of an eye, the sapling grew into a towering tree.

Spring goes to autumn and comes again, the flowers bloom and thank you, thank you and bloom again, the crowd comes and goes, flies away like a fast shot, and rolls back like a tide.

This year, Feng was just fifteen years old, and he was young and high-spirited.

The horse ridden is a famous breed of flying flower chasing moon horse, with a brightly colored precious saddle bridle made by Tiangong Pavilion.

In front of the saddle hangs a golden dragon swallowing mouth, purple sand skin sheath, and a navy blue sword with iron like clay, and the scabbard taps lightly on the black copper horse's pedal, emitting a beautiful note like the tinkling of spring water.

The clothes are also brightly colored, light and thin, and cut very well, which sets off his heroic appearance as a new young man in the rivers and lakes.

Ride the best horses, drink the strongest wine, kill the strongest enemies, and flirt with the most beautiful women......

This is the most apt portrayal of his youth.

The warm breeze blew slowly, blowing his thin silk white shirt, and the pleasant taste made the whole person lazy.

At this best age, Kaede has the happiest time.

The wooden camel walked slowly down the street, letting the scenes that kept flashing around him, and the characters that flew by like a quick shot.

He saw the frivolity of Feng's youth, the high spirits when he rode a BMW, and the enthusiasm of his martial arts when he first set foot in the rivers and lakes......

Scenes and pictures slowly unfolded in front of his eyes like a picture scroll, constantly flashing.

Those memories of the past are like steel needles, gently piercing his heart.

"Kaede, I've ...... It's been a long time since I've heard this name......" The wooden camel lowered his head slightly, Danfeng's eyes were hidden in the shadow of his hair, his thin lips were gently pulled, his white and tender fingers were twisted together, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling.

"Death to the thief!"

A burst of shouts suddenly exploded, and then, an incomparable force suddenly came from behind.

The wooden camel snorted, and in an instant flew out like a kite with a broken string, and when it was in mid-air, its throat was already sweet, and its internal organs were surging with qi and blood, and it was obvious that it had suffered internal injuries.

After stumbling a few steps, he fell to the ground in an embarrassed manner, his white jade-like palm gently supporting the ground.

It hurts, it hurts!

"Mu Zifeng, obediently tie your hands and arrest it, as long as you abolish your cultivation, Lao Tzu can spare your dog's life!"

"Senior brother, don't try to resist anymore, if you turn back now, it's not too late!"

"Mu Shaoxia, Mu Shaoxia, you claim to be a righteous hero, but look at it, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, kill the same family, this blood debt, tsk, your heart is really ruthless!"

"Adversary, today I will avenge my dead brother!"

The wooden camel came back to his senses, and then he realized that he didn't know when he had become covered in bruises.

He was dressed in a blood-stained blue and white shirt, and at this time, his hair was scattered, covered in blood, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look around.

The cold wind was like a knife, and scarlet blood gushed out from the large and small wounds on the body, and after a while, a large pool of viscous blood soaked the soles of the feet.

There was a group of swordsmen and swordsmen all around, men, women and children, all of them glaring at him with cold eyebrows.

There are famous lone travelers, unrivaled young heroes, beautiful women, and a group of law enforcement elders in power.

Step by step, they pressed in, some of their mouths were persuading, some were secretly sneering, and some were looking up and laughing proudly, with naked mockery.

"This kind of pain is really real......" The wooden camel was stunned, touched the bubbling blood wound with his hand, and his sword eyebrows immediately frowned, no matter how the people around him scolded him, he didn't react at all.

"Kaede!"

At this moment, there was a sudden noisy noise from the crowd, and a small path suddenly parted in the middle of the circle, and an old man and a young man immediately strode in.

The old man on the left is dressed in a purple robe, his posture is chic and elegant, and he looks like an abyss. However, at this time, there were a few wisps of tiredness on the face that should not be angry and arrogant, as if it had aged a few points out of thin air.

The girl on the right is clear and dusty, wearing a goose-yellow skirt and holding a long sword like autumn water, with a noble temperament, like a peerless and independent goddess.

Seeing the two figures appear, the wooden camel was immediately shocked, his eyes were full of strange looks, his lips trembled, and his blood-stained fingers subconsciously raised slightly.

"Adversary? Even if you kill all the people in the world, so what? Aoi, it's nice to see you again......"

Thank you all for your support and subscription! This little story, if not finished, will be wasted, so ...... Because of the complete story, there will be spirituality at the end, and there will be tension in the story, and the next chapter will end. I'm a little tired of writing, and emotional savings are my weaknesses...... Completely out of state, busy on a business trip recently, slow update, please forgive me, if you feel uncomfortable, you can come and hit me π_ After π returns to the right track, digging a pit and burying a pit is a long road