Chapter 2 The Zheng Family Youth
Tianlan Kingdom, Maple Leaf City, it is autumn at this time, under the blue sky, the maple leaves in the city are fiery red, it looks very beautiful, a layer of fallen leaves on the ground is spread on the ground, and the sunlight falls on it is extraordinarily gorgeous.
In the Zheng family's martial arts arena, two teenagers stood against each other in a ring, one was a young man wearing a white robe, a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and a teasing look on his face, Zheng Jiang.
Another young man with a thin figure and a delicate face was Zheng Xiaoyao, a green coat worn by ordinary children looked loose on his body, and his eyes were staring at the young man opposite, with a little anger in his eyes.
Both of them are the descendants of the Zheng family in Lanfeng City, if you want to say why the two have a feud, listen to me in detail.
When Zheng Xiaoyao was born, the swords in Lanfeng City made a sword roar, and the natural vision, the clouds gathered in the sky, and the thunder flickered, and several major sects in the Tianlan Kingdom were shaken because of this, and they came to Maple Leaf City to accept Zheng Xiaoyao as a disciple.
Zheng Xiaoyao's father, Zheng Yi, also won the subsequent election for the head of the family, and his rival was Zheng Qiao, the current elder of the Zheng family, that is, Zheng Jiang's father.
Before Zheng Xiaoyao was born, Zheng Jiang was the most talented person among the three generations of the Zheng family, and he attracted the attention of the family, but after Zheng Xiaoyao was born, everything changed.
In the past, the cultivation resources were greatly reduced, and the eyes of people of the same generation who looked at Zheng Jiang were also a little less admired, and the most important thing was that Zheng Xi, who Zheng Jiang liked, was also alienated from Zheng Jiang because of this.
But because of the family's fancy for Zheng Xiaoyao, Zheng Jiang can only hide in the distance, watching Zheng Xiaoyao enjoy the glory, resources, and respect that originally belonged to him!
After Zheng Xiaoyao was six years old, when he reached the age of cultivation, the most powerful sword sect leader in the Tianlan Kingdom, Ba Wuji, personally came to the door and brought Zheng Xiaoyao back to the sect.
All this should be mine, and the person who worships the Sword Sect should be me, Zheng Xiaoyao, I must take revenge!
Soon, some news was sent back to the Zheng family, Zheng Xiaoyao, five days to build the foundation, more than a month to come to the peak of the foundation building period, you know, in this remote realm where the aura is thin, ordinary monks want to reach the foundation It will take a short time, and when the foundation wants to break through the peak, it will be less than four or five years, and more than decades.
But five years later, Zheng Xiaoyao was sent back to the Zheng family, and his whole body cultivation was still in the foundation building period.
On that day, Zheng Jiang and Zhengqiao, father and son, laughed at home all night, and they understood that their hope had come again.
At this time, under the ring, the three generations of the Zheng family gathered here, shouting Zheng Jiang's name in their mouths, and even more young girls stared at Zheng Jiang with spring in their bold eyes, Zheng Jiang's face showed a little enjoyment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands were open!
"Our Zheng family's 'genius', listen to it, what a wonderful scene!"
"I've been waiting for this scenario for 11 years, do you know how I've lived these 11 years?!"
"Today I will trample you on the soles of my feet and let the people of the Zheng family know who is the first genius of the Zheng family!
When the words fell, Zheng Jiang clenched his five fingers, and the long sword in his hand quickly attacked Zheng Xiaoyao, this sword, containing all the resentment in the past 11 years, brought a stream of air in the air, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air.
Looking at the attacking long sword, Zheng Xiaoyao knew that he was invincible, but there was no fear in his eyes, his right foot kicked on the ground, and he moved towards Zheng Jiang.
The long sword in his hand was blocked, and the method of unloading force was used, and the force from the sword body was removed, and the floor tiles under his feet suddenly became shattered, and then the long sword stabbed forward.
Seeing that the long sword was blocked, a trace of anger flashed in Zheng Jiang's eyes, and he put away the long sword in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body gushed out, forming a layer of flame on top of his right fist, and punched out towards the stabbing long sword, the long sword suddenly broke, and Zheng Xiaoyao's figure flew out upside down, falling to the ground and stirring up a cloud of dust.
Looking at the flames above Zheng Jiang's right fist, the people in the audience exclaimed.
"Sky Flame Fist!"
"Spirit Realm!"
Zheng Jiang dispersed the flames above his fist, revealing the hidden momentum in his body, and an arrogant smile appeared on his face, as if he wanted to spit out all his grievances for eleven years.
"Zheng Xiaoyao, I can't imagine it, I'm already a spiritual priest, and thank you, if you hadn't become a waste, the depression in my heart would have dissipated, and I might be like you, and I'm still at the peak of building the foundation. β
Zheng Xiaoyao got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and sneered.
"Waste is waste, your grandfather and I reached the realm in a month, it took you ten years, it took two years to break through to the spiritual priest, and you are still complacent. β
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Zheng Jiang's eyes, and he flashed in front of Zheng Xiaoyao, grabbed his neck, and lifted him in the air.
"You're talking about it, who's the rubbish!"
"You...... Zheng Jiang ...... It's rubbish!"
A trace of murderous intent appeared in Zheng Jiang's eyes, but looking at the people in the audience, he also knew that if Zheng Xiaoyao was really killed in front of everyone, he would not be able to escape the punishment of the clan rules.
"Ahh
Zheng Xiaoyao was lying on the ground, panting heavily, and the pinching marks on his neck were clearly visible.
Zheng Jiang stepped forward, looked at Zheng Xiaoyao's embarrassed appearance, stepped on his head with his foot, and whispered in Zheng Xiaoyao's ear.
"You're like a dog now, a lost dog!"
Zheng Jiang kicked vigorously with his right foot, Zheng Xiaoyao's figure was thrown out in an instant, and he smashed heavily under the ring, the floor tiles under his body became shattered, a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body curled up, already unconscious.
At this time, a figure appeared in the martial arts arena, and when he saw the unconscious Zheng Xiaoyao's face changed, his figure floated in the air and quickly flew over to pick up Zheng Xiaoyao. A green light appeared in his hand and shot into Zheng Xiaoyao's body, and after a long time, the man breathed a sigh of relief.
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Zheng Jiang in the ring, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his momentum burst out uncontrollably, pressing towards Zheng Jiang.
"Zheng Jiang, you are so bold, you brutalize the children of the family, abolish the cultivation according to the clan rules, and immediately execute it. β
The man's left hand grabbed Zheng Jiang's direction, and the aura around Zheng Jiang converged into a big glass hand.
Zheng Jiang felt the power of Liuli's big hand, his eyes showed fear, he fell to the ground, and kept falling backwards.
At this time, a sword light slashed from a distance, splitting Liuli's big hand in two, and at the same time, a man dressed in black with a hypocritical smile on his face appeared in front of Zheng Jiang.
Seeing the comer, Zheng Jiang immediately jumped up, pointed at Zheng Yi angrily, and shouted in his mouth.
"Father, I competed with my brother in the ring, but I didn't expect to break through the realm of Lingshi and accidentally hit a heavy hand, but the patriarch wants to abolish my cultivation indiscriminately, please make decisions for me. β
Hearing Zheng Jiang's words, his father Zheng Qiao showed a look of surprise on his face and said excitedly.
"Jiang'er, you have broken through the spirit priest!"
Then he came back to his senses, looked at Zheng Yi, and said angrily.
"As the head of the family, indiscriminately abolishing the cultivation of the genius children of the family, I must ask those few to re-elect the position of the head of the family. β
Zheng Yi looked at this series of changes, especially the triumphant smiles on the faces of the two fathers and sons opposite, and understood that this was a reason to want a re-election of the head of the family, even if it might seem so naΓ―ve.
"Zheng Yi, the head of the family, the children are a little heavier in their hands, so they won't put on the clan rules to oppress people. β
"You two, what is coming at me alone, but whoever dares to hurt half of the skin in the future, I will cramp and peel the skin. β
picked up Zheng Xiaoyao and returned to a room, looking at his sleeping son, Zheng Yi sighed with a little guilt in his eyes. took out a rejuvenation pill and fed it to him, and the green light in the palm of his hand continued to pour out, wrapping Zheng Xiaoyao.
The battle in the ring also ended here, and the onlookers surrounded Zheng Jiang, who had stepped out of the ring, and walked towards the restaurant in the city, saying that they were congratulating Jiang Shao on his victory.
The sky gradually darkened, the moon above Blue Maple City was shrouded in dark clouds, the darkness was completely devoid of light, a gust of evening wind blew, and the fallen leaves in the streets were rolled up.
Zheng Jiang, today's revenge will be doubled. β
Zheng Xiaoyao covered his head, feeling the pain coming from his body, and said secretly in his heart.
But thinking of the condition of his body, his expression became extremely lost, at the beginning of the Sword Suppression Sect, Zheng Xiaoyao's cultivation came to the peak of the foundation building period in a month, but after nearly five years, it was stagnant, so he was sent back to the family.
After returning home, everything was already different from before leaving, the original kind and kind elders became no longer cordial, and the three generations of the Zheng family, who respected themselves, looked at themselves with a playful gaze.
"Brother Xiaoyao, are you awake?"
In the courtyard, there was a girl's inquiry, crisp and pleasant, and when it came into the ears, the clouds on Zheng Xiaoyao's face were swept away, a warm smile appeared on his face, and a few teeth were exposed outside his mouth.
"Li'er, I'm awake. β
After a while, the door was opened, and a girl walked in, with a delicate face, just the right facial features, a long hair slightly curled behind her, wearing a yellow Luo skirt, before coming to the bed, the girl's eyes showed a little anger, and said in a tone of unevenness.
"Zheng Jiang is too much, Brother Xiaoyao, you haven't treated him like this before. β
"It's okay, I've gotten used to this for the past few months, Li'er, have you come to see me for something?"
The girl pretended to be angry, "Can't I come if it's okay?"
Zheng Xiaoyao hurriedly laughed and said, "Yes, you can come whenever you want." β
"It's pretty much the same, I want to go to the back mountain to see the stars, can Brother Xiaoyao accompany me?"
"Of course, I'm fine, you can wait for me outside the door for a while. β
After a stick of incense, the two came side by side to the back mountain of the Zheng family, and came to a stone platform where the two often go, without speaking, looking at the sky, and sitting quietly.
It's just that what the two of them didn't know was that from the time the two of them left the courtyard, a person shrouded in black robes quietly followed behind the two, and was watching the two from behind a big tree not far away.
A hand in the black robe gradually stretched out, and a dagger in the palm of his hand flashed with cold light, and the dagger was thrown and flew towards Zheng Xiaoyao.
Since although it was in the back mountain, it still belonged to the Zheng family, and the two didn't believe that anyone dared to assassinate the children of the Zheng family, so they didn't have any defense.
The dagger entered the body, Zheng Xiaoyao screamed in pain, his face became blue with the naked eye, and Zheng Li'er on the side turned her head to look, looking at Zheng Xiaoyao's face and the dagger on her chest, at a loss.
"Brother Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you, don't scare Pi'er. β
"What he has is the poison refined from the deadly Youlan, and he will definitely die, little beauty, how about going with my good brother. β
Seeing the black-robed man walking towards Li'er, Zheng Xiaoyao became a little more conscious, jumped out, stopped the person by the waist, and turned around and shouted at Li'er.
"Run, go to the house and find my father. β
Listening to Zheng Xiaoyao's words, Zheng Li'er also knew that this was not the time to shirk, a trace of firmness flashed in her eyes, and she turned around and ran down the mountain.
Looking at Zheng Li'er's figure in the distance, Zheng Xiaoyao's eyes showed a bit of reluctance and love, he could feel the situation in his body, even if there was no black-robed person to stop him, he wouldn't survive tonight, anyway, he would die, if he could let Li'er escape, it would be worth it.
"Now, it's just you and me. β
The black-robed man lifted Zheng Xiaoyao and ran into the distance.
In a hidden cave, Zheng Xiaoyao was lying on the ground, his whole body was trembling, looking very painful, and the black-robed man stood aside, looking at Zheng Xiaoyao's painful face with a trace of weird pleasure.
Perhaps because he felt that the time was wrong, a flame appeared in the black-robed man's hand and fell towards Zheng Xiaoyao.
At this time, a crack quietly appeared in the air, and one of the key-shaped objects flew out and merged into Zheng Xiaoyao's body.