On a remote path dozens of miles away from Lianyun Sect, a thin figure was walking alone.

The owner of the figure was the appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Although his eyebrows were clear, his face was pale, his eyes were blank, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step was so weak.

He is Xie Tingfeng, who was driven out of Lianyun Sect.

Along this road, a hundred miles away is the location of the Xie family of Lianyun Mansion of Tianfeng Country.

Although the road is near, my heart is timid.

How can you meet your relatives?

Two years ago, with the ardent expectations of the whole family and even the whole clan, bathed in the envious and jealous eyes of the young people in the clan, he went to Lianyun Sect to practice Wushang Martial Dao, and now he is back.

It's not about returning home, it's not about returning with honor.

It is with humiliation, but with shame on the people.

How to face the sighs and sighs of the crippled father, and the tears and ripples of the weak mother?

How to face the questioning words of the upper echelons of the clan, as well as the contemptuous eyes of the young people in the clan?

Xie Tingfeng wanted to hide in a no-man's land and cry. Can you have another life?

He was on the verge of collapse.

"Haha, little waste, are you in a hurry to go home and feed?"

"Who?"

Xie Tingfeng stopped and looked into the woods on the side of the road.

Behind a large tree, a figure moved, and two teenagers walked out.

It was Wu Renyi of Lianyun Sect and his follower Xiao Egg Yolk.

"What do you want to do?" Xie Tingfeng asked, staring at the two of them.

"Haha, you waste, you won't say goodbye to my brothers and sisters when you leave, we don't mind coming to give you a ride. The little yolk said with bared teeth.

"Xie Tingfeng, if I were you, I would die outside, so I wouldn't have to go home and be embarrassed, how about it, let me help?" Wu Renyi stepped forward and said.

Xie Tingfeng was returned home by Lian Yunzong, and he was feeling uncomfortable when he saw that these two enemies who had bullied him for two whole years finally broke out.

If you die, you will die, what is the great thing about dying, you will be liberated when you die, you don't have to go home to face the helplessness of your parents, you don't have to look at the white eyes of others, just let me be a man.

Thinking of this, Xie Tingfeng, who had never practiced martial arts, clenched his fists and rushed towards the two.

Knocked down again and again, and got up again and again.

The small egg yolk is the cultivation of the second layer of the samurai, and the first type of the Overlord Fist Overlord Chongtian beat Xie Tingfeng so much that he spat blood in the air and fell to the ground in an arc.

He came to Xie Tingfeng, bent down and grabbed his hair and slammed his head into the mountain road, once, twice......

Xie Tingfeng's face was drenched in blood, and he saw the opportunity in his struggle, grabbed the two egg yolks of the small egg yolk's lower body with a Haidilao Moon in his right hand, and grabbed it hard, the small egg yolk became no egg yolk, and it was difficult to show his male style in this life. He let out a pig-killing howl, clutched his crotch, and jumped away.

Xie Tingfeng was like a mad tiger, without any protective action, tearing and scratching at the two like a woman in the market, Wu Renyi, who was annoyed and angry, took out a short knife and stabbed it with his hand, the tip of the knife passed through Xie Tingfeng's dantian, Xie Tingfeng felt that the battle qi that he had finally cultivated slowly dissipated along the funnel of the broken dantian, he was in a hurry and fainted.

Wu Renyi looked at Xie Tingfeng, who had fainted, and then looked at the little egg yolk that was wailing in his crotch, and his anger rose from his heart to the side of his guts, and he raised the short knife to stab Tingfeng's chest. At this time, the sound of horses' hooves on the mountain road led to a team of people and horses. There were warriors on horseback, carriages full of goods, and people following them in the carriages, which were passing caravans.

A warrior at the front of the team found out that Wu Renyi was about to kill, shouted, "Stop!" and hurried quickly on horseback and with a sword.

After all, the Xie family is not an ordinary family, and Wu Renyi is also afraid that the Xie family will find trouble in the future, so he grabbed the small egg yolk and quickly hid into the forest and fled.

The warrior who came on horseback came to the front, saw Xie Tingfeng sleeping on the side of the road, hurriedly jumped off the horse, put his hand in front of Xie Tingfeng's nose and tried it, and hurriedly said to an old man: "Sixth Elder, I found a young man in a coma, and he is still angry. ”

"Xue Fugui, leave him alone, hurry up, the road is not smooth, hurry up and send the goods home, the shop at home is still waiting for this batch of goods." Sixth Elder Xue Xingluo urged.

"Sixth Elder, it seems that the young man who is in a coma is Xie Tingfeng, the fourth young master of the Xie family, and the future uncle of our Xue family. Xue Fugui said.

"Ah, how can this be?" Sixth Elder Xue Xingluo hurriedly ran over and looked down, and saw Xie Tingfeng covered in blood, and there was a hole in the dantian, which was still bleeding slowly.

"Alas, what a sin, this child, this life is wasted. After speaking, he took out a healing pill, stuffed it in Tingfeng's mouth, and dissolved it with true qi.

"Come two people, carry him into the carriage, and send him to Xie's house by the way. ”

Listening to the wind is like a dream, in which he has become a strong man, dominating the wind and clouds, and making every move, the stone is shocking.

Woke up in pain with sobs in my ears.

"Child, you finally woke up, you can worry about your mother to death. Lan Kexin, who listened to the wind, said with a handful of snot and tears.

"Brother, what the hell is going on, aren't you in Lianyun Sect? Who injured you like this, I asked my father to send someone to help you avenge!" said the ten-year-old sister Xie Tingchan with a clenched little fist.

Listening to the wind and looking at the ceiling in a daze, he closed his lips tightly, he didn't want to say a word, what could he say? He was returned by the sect, and his dantian was abolished, and he became a complete waste, what was left of his life?

Xie Qingchun, the current head of the Xie family, came over to take a look, but seeing that Xie Tingfeng Dantian was abolished, it was difficult for him to contribute to the family for the rest of his life, so he left without saying a word.

Lying on the bed for a month, Tingfeng's flesh wounds slowly improved, but he had no face to see his clansmen and stayed at home.

Father Xie Qingyun is the second oldest in the family, and he is one of the highest cultivators in the second generation of the family, but because he lost his right arm, his status in the family is not as good as before. Every day, he went to the bedside and comforted Tingfeng with his remaining left left hand, holding Tingfeng's hand, encouraging him, hoping that Tingfeng could get back on his feet.

The father said: "Child, don't be discouraged, the abolition of the dantian may not be incurable, it is said that there is a medicine in the world called the Creation and Transformation Body Shaping Pill, which can not only help people reshape the dantian, broaden the meridians, but also change people's cultivation qualifications." You have to take care of your body, maybe one day, when the opportunity comes, you may be able to see this legendary elixir. ”

Xie Tingfeng knew that his father was comforting him, no one had ever seen this legendary elixir, and even if it existed, it was not something that the Xie family could afford. In order not to make his father sad, he still nodded.

Finally, the family knew that Xie Tingfeng was abandoned by the sect, and the elders were furious one by one, and said in unison: "The family is unfortunate, it really disgraces the ancestors, leave him alone, and fend for yourself." ”

Only the old owner, Tingfeng's grandfather Xie Canghai loved him very much, and asked Xie Qingyun and his wife to take good care of Tingfeng.

After his body recovered, he plucked up the courage to go out the door, the sky was still blue, and the wind was still blowing. It's just that he is no longer the coquettish son in the eyes of the clansmen, and he is no longer the hope of revitalizing the family.

Coming to the family's martial arts arena, the third generation of the Xie family is practicing martial arts. Listening to the wind and his heart like a knife, he really envied them and was able to work hard for the revitalization of the family.

"Yo yo, isn't this the genius of the Xie family? Why don't you cultivate in Lianyun Sect?" Xie Hongzhi, the son of the Xie family, said sarcastically.

"Phew, I'm sorry! What a genius, the waste materials that were driven back by the sect have lost the face of the Xie family!" Xie Tingyu, the third son of the Xie family, Xie Qingqiu's sister-in-law, said indignantly.

Xie Tingyu's sister Xie Tingxue looked at Xie Tingfeng contemptuously, "If it were me, it would be better to hit my head and die, disgrace the family, and waste the family's resources." A hanger for clothes, a bucket for eating, a dung pit for making manure, a waste one!"

Xie Tingfeng clenched his fists, his face flushed, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Yo, I'm angry, come and beat me, let me see how much battle qi is still in the genius dantian of Lianyun Sect. "Xie Hongzhi is really angry, and he can't pay for his life.

"You, don't bully my brother, my brother is injured, do you still have a little sympathy?" Xie Tingchan took Tingfeng's hand and said, "Brother, don't bother with them, let's go!"

Seeing Tingfeng return home with a blue face, Xie Qingyun and his wife had already understood everything in their hearts, exchanged glances, and sighed helplessly.

In order to thank the Xue family for saving their lives, the old man Xie Canghai asked Xie Qingyun and Tingfeng to go to the Xue family with gifts to thank them.

After preparing the gifts and riding in the carriage, the father and son rushed to Xue's house. Listening to the wind, leaning on the carriage, closing her eyes, a girl with a young and pretty face appeared in front of her, she was Xue Xuan, the second lady of the Xue family, they had met several times and had a good impression of each other. It's just that time has passed, and things are wrong, does she still know herself?