In the test hall of Liuyun Town, at this moment, the test hall was crowded. In the center of the hall, a long sword emitting purple light was three points into the ground, and in front of the long sword, a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers were waiting in a long line for the test, their expressions were serious, and they didn't even dare to be angry, for fear that they would miss the opportunity to test.

Each of them held the hilt of the sword with their hands and pulled the sword outward, and at the same time, the purple light on the sword would also emit different light according to the ability of the warrior, which was full of mystery.

On the high platform directly in front of the warriors, an old man in a long black robe sat on the platform, looking at the warriors one after another in front of him, and announcing the results of the test to them after the martial artist test was completed.

"Yunfei, Martial Apprentice Intermediate". The black-robed old man looked at the long sword and said slowly without any emotion, his voice was dark purple.

The young man named Yunfei had a disappointed expression on his face when he heard the results of the test he had tried. Outside the door of the testing hall, two middle-aged men and women had disappointed expressions on their faces when they heard the result. Obviously, this middle-aged man and woman are the parents of this teenager, and they are obviously not very satisfied with the result that their children are only at the intermediate level of martial artists.

In the big family of the Yun family, every child will almost undergo this ability test when he reaches adulthood at the age of eighteen, the purpose is to test the child's cultivation qualifications, of course, the higher the qualifications of the child in the future cultivation will also be favored by the family, and a lot of resources will be invested in training, the qualifications of martial artists are mainly divided into beginner, intermediate and high-level, of which the beginner level is the lowest, which means that the resources are average, and it just so happens that the junior martial artist has never appeared in the Yun family. The purple sword will emit different lights according to the qualifications of each tester, so as to determine the tester's qualifications and their own level.

The division of resources of the Yun family is also based on the qualifications after the test to divide the amount of resources provided to the martial artist cultivation resources, because the division of the test level also means that there is a huge gap in the resources obtained by each of them, one is because cultivation needs to consume a lot of family resources, and the other is that the poor qualifications give too many resources and it is useless, in this world where martial arts are respected, strength determines everything, so for each tested teenager, this plays a decisive role in their future life, and what kind of treatment they can receive from the family in the future depends on the results of this test。

"Yun Lei, a mid-level martial artist. The black-robed old man looked at the dark green light of the long sword in front of him and whispered in surprise, but he quickly calmed down, because this level of testing had not appeared before.

However, this caused quite a stir in the test.

"It's already reached the level of a mid-level martial artist, this level is really rare!"

"I've reached the level of a middle-level martial artist, that's great, unlike some people, I really don't know if I still have the face to stay in the Yun family......"

"Cut! What can even a mid-level martial artist do, if he doesn't cultivate diligently, I'm afraid he will be a waste. ”

For Yun Lei to reach the level of a mid-level martial artist, there are many expressions of dissatisfaction, envy, jealousy, and even resentment in the crowd.

After hearing that his level had actually reached that he was a middle-level martial artist, the child named Yun Lei jumped up with joy and shouted loudly: Great, my level is actually a middle-level martial artist, great, my father, my mother, I have succeeded, and my level has reached the middle-level martial artist!

Hearing the cry of Yun Lei outside the door of the test hall, a pair of middle-aged men and women looked at each other, showing a relieved smile, as if they had seen what the child would look like in the future, and everyone came to the door to congratulate them. Looking at the expressions of these people, they must want to make friends with their own family, and they will have a good idea in the future.

Next, Yun Feng.

After hearing the call of the black-robed old man, everyone immediately fell silent.

"Didn't he already test it last year?"

"Isn't he the same waste that he tested last year? I remember that the color of the sword didn't change at all during the test, which means that he didn't even reach the level of a beginner martial artist. ”

Alas! It is estimated that the future of a man like this is bleak, and there is no hope at all, I am afraid that he has cultivated hard since the last test, and it is not necessary to say that he will test it again this time! But what achievements can be made in just one year, it is estimated that it is still a waste......

"In the last year's test, I thought that my children would be the worst, but I didn't expect to come out with a bottom. ”

In the crowd, there was a lot of talk, but most of it was only ridicule and merciless ridicule.

At this time, Yun Feng was now in front of the long sword, with a nervous expression on his face, and his palms were sweating.

This is the second time he has taken the test,

In the previous year's test, his test didn't even reach the level of a beginner martial artist, so he didn't even receive a little bit of cultivation resources in his family, but was instead given the title of "waste".

He was very unwilling, why could others reach the level of a high-level martial artist or even a middle-level martial artist, but he couldn't even reach the level of a beginner-level martial artist, which he couldn't accept.

So this test, he's here again!

He came to the long sword tremblingly and put it on the hilt, silently muttering in his heart, concentrating, don't think about anything, I will definitely be able to do it this time, the last test was just a small episode, I must have the talent for cultivation!

The black-robed old man glanced at the unresponsive long sword with his eyes, and shouted coldly in a voice without any emotion: "Yun Feng, you don't have any qualifications!"

Hearing the words of the black-robed old man was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he gave Yun Feng a five-thunder blast, at this time he almost collapsed, and his legs began to weaken, at this time Yun Feng shouted wildly in his heart: "Why! Why! Why do I have no cultivation qualifications......

As soon as the black-robed old man said this, the crowd instantly exploded and let out bursts of laughter.

"Hahahaha, it's really funny, I don't even have any cultivation talent, I didn't want to come out and be embarrassed if I knew that this was the result, I really made a mistake. ”

This waste is waste. No matter what, it can't change the essence of waste!

I'm so ashamed of his parents! Yes, he seems to be a wild man picked up by an old man of the Yun family!

"I said why is it so useless, it turns out that there is no blood of our Yun family, no wonder it is a waste, it is estimated that it was because his parents knew that he had a waste, so they abandoned him in the wild"

When Yun Feng heard everyone discussing that he was just a piece of waste, Yun Feng inexplicably felt a kind of anger and resentment in his heart. He looked at the crowd around him with murderous eyes. At this time, everyone put disdain and contempt on their faces, and did not shy away from Yun Feng's gaze, at this moment Yun Feng felt that he was facing a group of cold-blooded animals without any feelings. It's a bunch of cold-blooded things that are cold-blooded than cold-blooded animals, like demons, without the slightest emotion!

Yun Feng slowly left the test hall, and everyone watched Yun Feng's helpless back slowly leave, but no one sympathized with him, but the ridicule never stopped.

Gradually, gradually, Yun Feng's bleak back disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, it suddenly rained heavily in the sky, Yun Feng walked helplessly on the street, the rain became heavier and heavier, the rain slid down his hair and cheeks, and the rain mixed with tears and dripped on the ground one by one.

In the mountain behind the Yun family, there is a dilapidated wooden house, which was originally the place where the Yun family stored firewood, and it was naturally abandoned after a long time, and this wooden house was extremely leaky compared to the house in the front yard of the Yun family.

Yun Feng huddled at the door alone, his heart full of unwillingness and grievances.

He was indeed not from the Yun family, since Yun Feng could remember, the old man had told him. He picked it up in the woods in the back mountains. Of course, the old man was collecting firewood in the back mountain and found the abandoned Yun Feng

Because the old man couldn't bear to see a living life disappear at that time, he adopted him.

In fact, the old man had adopted a girl before, but he didn't mention what happened to the girl later, but every time he talked about that girl, the old man's face was always full of endless sadness and desolation.

The old man died when Yun Feng was ten years old, and Yun Feng buried him in a forest in the back mountain.

Until now, Yun Feng still remembers the old man's kind face, as well as the calloused hands that should be used for long-term rough work, until now Yun Feng doesn't even know the old man's, there was a time when Yun Feng asked the old man's name everywhere, but no one knew what the name was, they only knew that there was an old man who liked to help people in the back mountain, and the rest didn't know anything.

Yun Feng looked at his hands and slowly clenched his fists hard. His fingers turned white from the exertion, his nails were embedded in the flesh because of the clenched fists too hard, and blood dripped down his fingers, and he didn't feel any pain.

Suddenly, Yun Feng shouted at the sky, as if to express his grievances and anger.

His expression ranged from unwillingness, to remorse, to pain, to helplessness.

Slowly, he let go of his hands, and at this time he was really thinking about what to do in the future.

Over the years, Yun Feng has been watching the spirit stones saved by the old man to live, after all these years, his spirit stones have bottomed out, and in recent days, he can only make a living by collecting firewood and hunting, but it is raining heavily outside today, and those animals will definitely not come out to move on rainy days, it seems that there is no hope for hunting today.

There was a time when Yun Feng often found that he could always find food in front of his wooden house, and later he would come up with this situation from time to time. Later, Yun Feng couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and secretly ambushed him for a while before he found out that the person who brought him food was a very delicate and lovely girl, with a delicate face and a delicate figure, and she was a beautiful embryo.

I remember that once when Yun Feng accidentally met her, she was wearing an extremely ordinary gray cloth dress, but her beautiful hair, big watery eyes, and a cherry-like delicate face and gentle smile left a deep impression on him.

His inner instinct told him that this girl must be a gentle, kind and lovely person. Later, Yun Feng learned that this girl's name was Zihan after many inquiries.

Whenever she delivered food, when she touched Yun Feng, her little face suddenly flew into two crimsons, and then she immediately put down the food and turned around and ran out of the back mountain quickly. This sudden reaction made Yun Feng stupidly freeze in place, and he didn't even have time to say this.

Whenever Yun Feng thought of Zihan, a smile would appear on his sad face.

Because the wooden house was halfway up the back mountain, Yun Feng saw that familiar figure. In the pouring rain, I walked with difficulty to the wooden house on the mountain, and just as I was about to reach the wooden house, a middle-aged woman hurried over. She immediately ran behind Yun Feng and hid behind Yun Feng, with only anger in her eyes when she looked at the woman.

Yun Feng had a helpless expression on his face at this time, and he watched the two arguing in front of him, and their voices became louder and louder, so that Yun Feng could hear it clearly.

Mother, didn't you say that you should be grateful? The old man in the back mountain helped us in the past, and now it is time for us to repay him. "Hearing this, the expression on Yun Feng's face didn't change."

"Is that the same?" That old man is from the Yun family and this Yun Feng is just a wild man picked up by the old man from outside, without the blood of the Lin family, let alone a person from your family, at this time, Zihan's mother looked impatient on her face, and she just wanted to take the girl home quickly.

"It's just a meal, just put it here," Yun Feng said.

Hearing Yun Feng speak, her mother said angrily: Fortunately, it's just the food I cooked, if I send you a spirit stone, I don't see if I can break your legs! The girl turned around and said, in the past, you just sent him food, but now your level test has reached the level of a beginner martial artist, and he is just a waste of people who can't cultivate, if you don't cultivate well, you will waste your time here, and if you get too close to this kind of waste, it will have an impact on your future sooner or later!

"You can put down the rice," Yun Feng said

"What is called just putting down the meal, you are a thing that no one wants, you can't starve to death if you don't eat a meal or two!"

After speaking, he pulled Zihan and walked down the mountain.

"Mother, my grandfather once helped our family, how can you talk like that now?"

Zihan felt very helpless, so he could only put down the basket containing the food and turned around and ran down the mountain.

Yun Feng looked through the rain curtain and watched the thin back running down the mountain in the rain.

In the heavy rain, a young man silently clenched his fists again, his hands began to tremble because of the exertion, and the huge rain curtain was like a mask covering the young man's cheeks, and he could not see any expression.

Turning around, he walked into the hut without hesitation, and the heavy rain wet his hair, and the rain ran down his cheeks.

He silently walked to the basket and kept staring at the food inside, and as time passed, he seemed to have made a decision, kicking the basket down the hill.

But after a while, he fell in love with Zihan's bleak figure in the rain, stepped into the rain and picked up the basket under the mountain, turned around and slowly walked into the wooden house, put the broken basket in the corner of the room, and quietly came to the window to watch the non-stop heavy rain in the boundless darkness and looked forward to the dawn of hope.

No one knows what this boy endures, no one knows that this boy is about to face the darkness of this world.

Such a young man stood quietly in front of the window and looked at the distant sky, and no one would know what he was thinking......