Chapter 1: A Down-and-Out Boy
In the summer of 1200 in the Wu calendar, the Beiyue region of Tianyun Kingdom, Beiping Mountain.
There is a saying: The scenery of Beiping is good, and the grass is blowing in the wind. is a young man, happy alone.
A white-clothed boy of about sixteen years old, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, lay quietly on the lawn on Beiping Mountain, letting the breeze blow through his sideburns, and the sun shining on his cheeks, for a while, it seemed extremely quiet and peaceful.
"Alas...... Still can't become a martial artist? The boy looked up at the sky and muttered.
This young man's name is Xiang Yang, the son of Xiang Jiannan, the head of the Xiang family in the Beiyue region, originally everyone had extremely high expectations for him, however, at the age of twelve, he was a big surprise, even the ordinary children of the family can successfully condense the martial arts, Xiang Yang tried his best to succeed in refining it.
After trying countless times, the Xiang family also lost interest in this young master, and he was not even qualified to participate in the family martial arts, so on the occasion of the Xiang family's martial arts performance today, Xiang Yang could only lie on Beiping Mountain and watch the sky, anyway, there was nothing to do with him.
"Green dogtail grass, my heart and liver. The little beauty on the other side, look at it obediently, look at it. Xiang Yang sang the ballad he made up on the ground, and he was still relishing.
"Brother Yang, you're still here. A crisp voice remembered, and then a pretty girl appeared in front of Xiang Yang.
"Haha, that's it, yo, it's still a little girl. Xiang Yang laughed playfully.
"Brother Yang, you are playing tricks on people again......" The girl blushed.
"Okay, no kidding, Feixue, aren't you going to a martial arts competition, how come you have time to come here?" asked Xiang Yang.
"Hehe, Brother Yang, Feixue has finished the competition. The girl laughed.
"It's so powerful, haha, it's not my sister. Xiang Yang smiled, he loved this girl very much, and this girl was Xiang Yang's half-sister Xiang Feixue, although she was only fourteen years old this year, she had already successfully refined her body, and she had become the most talented martial arts genius in the family.
From childhood to adulthood, Xiang Yang and Xiang Feixue were inseparable, and later when Xiang Yang was abandoned by his family because he couldn't cultivate martial arts, Feixue didn't treat Xiang Yang differently because of this, and still often played with Xiang Yang, which made Xiang Yang very moved.
"Brother Yang, you haven't been playing with Feixue much lately......," Xiang Feixue said with some dissatisfaction.
"That's because you are all working hard to cultivate martial arts, and Brother Yang doesn't want to disturb you, alas, let Brother Yang be a beautiful man quietly. Xiang Yang spread his hands with a helpless look.
"However, Feixue really wants to play with Brother Yang......" Xiang Feixue said uncomfortably.
"Oh, isn't this our Young Master Xiang Yang, why are you still playing with mud here. ”
Listening to this mean voice, Xiang Yang knew that it was Xiang Feiyan, Xiang Feiyan and Xiang Yang were cousins, and they were happy when they were young, and they were even more obedient to Xiang Yang, but since Xiang Yang couldn't practice martial arts, her attitude towards Xiang Yang changed greatly, and she became very fond of hitting Xiang Yang.
"Hehe, who am I, it turned out to be Feiyan, haven't I missed you Brother Yang for a long time, alas, don't be like this, you Brother Yang can't stand it at all. Xiang Yang was not polite at all.
"Feiyan, why are you here!" Xiang Feixue looked at Xiang Feiyan with some anger, and Xiang Feixue was very disgusted with the woman of this power.
"This back mountain is not exclusive to you, hehe, and our young master Xiang Yang, there are many beasts on the mountain, but you have to be careful, don't be taken away by any beasts." Xiang Feiyan sneered.
"I didn't expect Feiyan to care so much about your brother Yang, I was really moved. Xiang Yang said with a smile.
"You...... Who cares about you!" Xiang Feiyan's face turned blue and red.
"Don't talk about it, I won't play with you if you Brother Yang still has something, Feixue, see you next time." Xiang Yang waved his hand, and then ran deeper into the back mountain.
"Brother Yang......" muttered to Feixue.
"I said Feixue, how can you still worry about this waste, sixteen years old, you can't practice martial arts for a long time, it's better to stay away from him in the future, it's a shame to say that you know him, you don't do anything for a day, you run around the mountains every day, and you make up some songs. Xiang Feiyan said disgustedly.
"Feiyan, not everyone is you...... Leave. Xiang Feixue just left these words, and then left, leaving only Xiang Feiyan standing in place.
Xiang Yang ran all the way until he had no strength to stop, he gasped, then half-knelt on the ground, punch after punch to the ground, in the fierce hammer blow, his fist was already spilling blood.
"Why! Why can't I break through the martial arts, damn it!" the young man half-knelt on the ground, constantly venting his anger.
Thinking back to childhood, everyone was innocent, but now there is cynicism everywhere, Xiang Yang can't help but sigh a little.
Just when Xiang Yang was distressed, he suddenly heard the roar of a tiger.
Xiang Yang fixed his eyes and saw that it was a big white tiger of the Northern Moon, the white tiger showed a fierce expression, looking at Xiang Yang as if he was watching a hearty lunch.
"White ...... White Tiger!" Xiang Yang couldn't help but lose his soul, and wanted to run away but found that he was locked by the breath of the white tiger and couldn't move at all, "Don't come here, Uncle Ben is not afraid of you!"
The white tiger slowly approached Xiang Yang, grinding his teeth while approaching, exhaling hot air from his mouth from time to time, Xiang Yang was discouraged, thinking that his life would end like this, and he would die in the tiger's mouth, and he would not die well.......
At the last moment, a blood-colored ball of energy appeared above Xiang Yang, emitting a suffocating blood light, instantly dispelling the breath of the Northern Moon White Tiger.
Seeing this strange power, the White Tiger of the North Moon ran away like crazy.
The blood-colored ball of energy retracted and slowly melted into Xiang Yang's forehead, Xiang Yang felt that his body had become very uncomfortable, and even, he heard the meridians rattling. It felt like his whole body was falling apart, and Xiang Yang couldn't bear the pain and passed out.
In a coma, Xiang Yang faintly saw a beautiful woman in a pink smoke gauze dress, and he wanted to reach out to feel her, but he couldn't catch a single thing.
I don't know how long it took......
"You're awake, young master......" A young girl was waiting by Xiang Yang's bedside, her expression also quite concerned.
"Ahem, oh, it turned out to be a little sword, you are still so beautiful......" Xiang Yang opened his eyes, and found the maid and sword serving beside him, and couldn't help but say a few words, Xiang Yang himself is a person who suffers from life, and he has no arrogance at all for the maids and slaves of the family, because he knows that the only difference between himself and the maid and the slave is that he is a child of the Xiang family, and if he leaves the Xiang family, he will be nothing.
"Young Master...... I've been in a coma for three days. Shi Jian blushed and said, Shi Jian was already used to the temper of this young master who had no shelf.
"It's been three days...... By the way, how about the martial arts election?" Xiang Yang seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked.
"Young master, it's been rumored for the past two days, Miss Feixue has won the championship of this martial arts. Miss Feixue has come to see the young master a few times....... but I really miss the young master," said the sword.
"Blizzard...... Little Squire, I'm fine now, you can get busy first. Xiang Yang was a little moved, Feixue was just his half-sister, but at this time, I am afraid that only his father Xiang Jiannan and his sister Feixue could be a little better to himself.
"Yes, young master. With that, the sword left.
Xiang Yang stood up and found that his body had become much lighter, and he felt that he had endless strength, and even he felt that there seemed to be a surging of true yuan in his body.
"!!! this" Xiang Yang was ecstatic, he felt as if he had broken through the gap between ordinary people and martial artists, and had become a real martial artist, "I...... I broke through! I really broke through!!! hahahaha. ”
Because he couldn't become a warrior, how much humiliation he had suffered, and now that he has become a warrior, how can he not let Xiang Yang be ecstatic.
After calming down, Xiang Yang felt that his eyes seemed to have a strange feeling, but he couldn't say it, at this time, his mind actually reflected the beautiful woman he dreamed of in a coma, which was so intoxicating and unpredictable......
"Now that I'm awake, I haven't seen my father for a long time, so it's good to tell him that he's safe. Xiang Yang thought in his heart, for his father Xiang Jiannan, Xiang Yang regarded him as the most beloved person in his heart, after learning that he had no talent for martial arts, he did not have any prejudice against himself, but loved and cared for him, and did not let himself be bullied, so he can still enjoy the life of the young master in Xiang's family, he can still be carefree, and he can still be safe and sound.
So, Xiang Yang sorted out his clothes and went out, walking out of the door, there were very few people along the way, he felt very strange, and after approaching the hall, he found that everyone had gathered in the hall to open a sect meeting.
Xiang Yang thought about it and quietly walked out of the hall, fortunately no one noticed him, and he was not a noticeable person, so it was reasonable not to be noticed.