Chapter 4: The wedding date is imminent, and the departure for Nangong [two changes]

At this time, Tianyi fell into reminiscence, and his expression was a little melancholy

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It is precisely because of his arrogance and unyielding that the change of Dengyun occurred.

Otherwise, everything may be rewritten.

After thinking about it for a while, Tianyi turned around from his memories.

glanced at it, and saw Tie Niu and Ah Zhen staring at him pitifully.

Huzi bowed his head and remained silent, like a child who had done something wrong.

After a moment of silence, Tianyi said, "Huzi, do you really want to become an immortal cultivator?"

Hearing this, Hu Zi raised his head suddenly, and the eagerness and eagerness in his eyes were undisguised.

Tianyi said: "Huzi, do you know that immortal cultivators are not what you think. ”

Saying that, Tianyi paused, and then said: "The life of an immortal cultivator is boring, can you bear the loneliness?"

Huzi didn't think about it, nodded and said, "Uncle Bai, I can suffer anything!"

Hearing Huzi's immature answer, Tianyi smiled slightly.

Immediately after, Tianyi looked at Tie Niu and Ah Zhen.

"Brother Tie Niu, sister-in-law Ah Zhen, can you approve of Huzi going to do immortal cultivation?"

Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were stunned suddenly, they knew very little about immortal cultivation.

Seeing Tianyi's inquiring eyes, the two glanced at each other, and neither saw firmness in each other's eyes.

They are more confused and worried.

Iron Bull opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Ah Zhen hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "Brother Bai, immortal cultivator, is it as rumored that you can fly the eaves and walk the wall?"

Tianyi nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Tie Niu said: "Brother Bai, can immortal cultivators really live forever?"

Tianyi smiled and said, "Compared with ordinary people, the lifespan of immortal cultivators is indeed much longer. ”

Tie Niu said: "How much is a lot longer?"

Tianyi smiled dumbly, the life span of a monk is determined by his own strength, and the stronger his strength, the longer his lifespan will naturally be.

Tie Niu inquired in such a general way, and Tianyi didn't know how to answer.

Then, Tianyi looked at Huzi and said, "Huzi, you said that you want to become an immortal cultivator, and you are ready to endure the boredom. Then I ask you, can you give up your parents?"

Huzi was puzzled: "Uncle Bai, what do you mean by this?"

Tianyi said: "You answer me, if you are asked to choose between becoming an immortal cultivator and accompanying your parents, how should you choose?"

Huzi frowned slightly and said, "Can't these two be done at the same time?"

Tianyi shook his head.

Huzi fell into deep thought, and after a while, replied, "I want to be with my father." ”

As he spoke, Huzi looked at Tie Niu and Ah Zhen.

Hearing Huzi's words, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were moved, and looking at Huzi's eyes, they were full of relief.

Tianyi nodded approvingly, and then pulled Qian Yu to leave.

This sudden scene was somewhat surprising.

Tie Niu looked suspicious, and the whole person looked a little overwhelmed.

Ah Zhen was also the same, looking at Tianyi's distant back, she couldn't say a word.

At this moment, Tianyi was stunned and said, "Brother Tieniu, sister-in-law Azhen, thank you for your hospitality tonight." ”

After that, Tianyi pulled Qianyu and left.

Just two steps away, Huzi's childish voice came from behind:

"Uncle Bai, aren't you really an immortal cultivator?"

Tianyi paused and said, "Huzi, I am just like you, just a speck of dust in this world. ”

Huzi still wanted to ask something, but before he could speak, Tianyi people had already passed away.

At this time, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were speechless, and both of them seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing this, Huzi said: "Dad, mother, I suddenly don't want to be an immortal cultivator now." ”

Tie Niu was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's the matter, don't you want to learn from those immortal cultivators who fly the eaves and walk the wall?"

Ah Zhen said: "Brother Bai said that becoming an immortal cultivator can increase your lifespan a lot!"

As he spoke, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen looked at Huzi in unison.

There were a lot of ups and downs in the expressions of the two.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that he is extremely supportive of Huzi becoming an immortal cultivator.

Huzi was stunned, how could he have thought that his parents would support him like this.

"Father, mother, what about flying eaves and walking on the wall, what about the long lifespan? and accompanying you, these are not important. ”

Hearing this, Tie Niu and Ah Zhen were all surprised.

"Huzi..."

The two of them involuntarily called out, and in their eyes, there was a sparkling and moving eternity.

Huzi smiled and said, "Mother, I'll help you clean up the dishes and chopsticks today!"

Ah Zhen was full of kindness, nodded, and sighed: "Our tiger has grown up. ”

Tie Niu was stunned for a moment, then stood up silently and walked towards the ironware shop in the front hall.

In the past, at this time, the iron bulls were resting and could not smelt iron.

But just now, he decided to work harder to build iron tools in the future.

He needs a lot of money to support Huzi's admission to the Royal Academy of Middle-earth.

.....

The next day, Huzi woke up early.

In a daze, Huzi heard the sound of hammering and smashing from the front hall.

He frowned slightly, thinking to himself, why did his father start working so early?

When I got up and went out, a chill hit me.

Middle-earth, it's snowing.

The goose-feather-like snow was sprinkled with snow, shrouding the whole world in silver and white.

As usual, Ah Zhen was in the kitchen with breakfast.

Huzi folded and added some clothes, and then ran briskly towards the front hall.

When Huzi came to the shop, he could only see the iron ox being smashing the fine iron sledgehammer, hammering hard.

At this moment, there is snow flying outside the shop, and there are few pedestrians.

The fluttering snowflakes are like dancing elves, falling softly.

Huzi looked at the sweating iron bull and couldn't help but feel a little heartache.

He remembered that when he fell asleep last night, he could faintly hear the sound of hammering, and when he woke up this morning, he didn't expect the hammer to come so clearly.

"Daddy, haven't you slept all night?"

Huzi came to Tie Niu's side and asked in a daze.

When Tie Niu heard this, the gesture of the hammer did not stop for a minute, and said: "Huzi, you are not a machine when you are your father?

Huzi was stunned, how could he not hear that Tie Niu was lying?

"Daddy, breakfast should be ready soon, can you rest?"

Tie Niu said: "Huzi, dad can't stop now, this smelting is also a very deep knowledge, when forging, you can't stop halfway." ”

Huzi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade him to do something more.

But before his words could be spoken, the force of the iron bull's smashing had increased a lot.

The originally crisp iron sound suddenly became much thicker.

Huzi was helpless and turned to look across the street.

At this moment, the Yuan Mansion is hidden at the door of the mansion, and there are already patches of snow outside the mansion, and there is no other brand.

"What is Uncle Bai doing at the moment?"

Huzi muttered secretly, and after looking at the iron bull, he walked towards the Yuan Mansion.

He didn't notice it, and just as he was walking away, the iron bull threw his eyes.

Those eyes were full of expectations, and in the expectation, there were a lot of bloodshots, and they were already congested.

After a long time, the Huzi people had come to the gate of the Yuan Mansion.

He gently pushed open the door of the mansion and entered the mansion with ease.

Looking at it, Huzi frowned.

The table placed in the courtyard of the courtyard had accumulated a thick layer of snow at this time.

On the corridor, there are scrolls of paintings.

Those = on the scroll, depicting all kinds of people.

Huzi knows that behind every picture, there may be a story of the past.

"Why is Uncle Bai gone?"

Huzi said suspiciously, and under his expectation, he did not find Tianyi and Qianyu.

Just as Huzi hesitated, there were footsteps in the inner hall, from far and near.

Not long after, Tianyi appeared in front of Huzi.

Today's Tianyi, wearing a white dress, with his long snow-white hair, coupled with the silver white of the snow, suddenly gives people a wonderful feeling.

Huzi looked at Tianyi in a daze, for some reason, Tianyi only stood there quietly, but Huzi seemed to find that Tianyi people had merged with this heaven and earth.

"Uncle Bai, will you go to our house for breakfast?"

Tianyi smiled and said, "Huzi, Uncle Bai won't go, I still have some paintings that are not finished." ”

As he spoke, Tianyi people had already walked towards the courtyard.

The falling snowflakes fell on Tianyi's body in pieces, and it was impossible to tell whether it was snow white or Tianyi's whiteness.

Huzi didn't force it, he knew that his Uncle Bai, if he said it, he wouldn't change it.

After a moment's pause, Huzi hurriedly ran towards the courtyard.

"Uncle Bai, I'll help you!"

At this time, Tianyi was cleaning the snow on the table, and when Huzi saw this, he hurriedly came over to help.

Looking at such an enthusiastic Huzi, Tianyi smiled and asked, "Huzi, have you thought about it?"

Huzi was stunned for a moment and said, "What have you thought of?"

Tianyi said: "Do you want to do immortal cultivation?"

Huzi said: "Uncle Bai, my father and mother, as long as I have such a son, I want to accompany them." ”

Speaking of this, Huzi paused, and then added: "Until you are old!"

Hearing this, Tianyi was stunned, and even the hand with the cleaning table was suspended.

He looked at Huzi thoughtfully, and it took a while for Tianyi to wake up from his trance.

"Until you get old?"

Tianyi muttered softly, and couldn't help but look towards the inner room.

In the house, Qianyu was still asleep, and her whole person seemed peaceful and slept extremely sweetly.

Seeing that Tianyi was stunned, Huzi also looked around.

"Uncle Bai, isn't Sister Yu'er sleeping yet?"

Tianyi nodded and said, "Huzi, are you willing to learn to paint with me?"

Huzi was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and said, "Uncle Bai, I'm very stupid!"

Tianyi said: "You are a smart child. ”

Hu Zihan smiled, and then after helping Tianyi clean up, he turned back.

After going back, Huzi told Tie Niu and Ah Zhenyan about his promise to learn painting with Tianyi.

Hearing this, Ah Zhen was overjoyed, but it was Tie Niu, and his expression was slightly depressed.

"Huzi, don't you want to go to the Royal Academy of Middle-earth?"

There was a silence for a while, and Iron Bull asked.

"Daddy, didn't I already say it, I want to learn painting from Uncle Bai, and I want to carry forward the smelting skills of my iron family!"

Hu Zilang Lang smiled.

Hearing Huzi's words, Tie Niu was stunned, and his stirring heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

His eyes were filled with tears.

Seeing this, Ah Zhen stroked Huzi's head and said, "Our Huzi has really grown up!"

Huzi smiled, no one noticed that under his smile, there was a trace of inexplicable loss.

.....

In the blink of an eye, the half moon is gone.

In the past half a month, Huzi will follow Tianyi to learn to paint every day, and after returning home, he will receive the refining guidance of the iron bull.

Gradually, Huzi seemed to be relieved.

Suddenly, he felt that this was also very good and fulfilling.

On this day, after Tianyi taught Huzi the skills of writing, he said: "Huzi, I will go out with Yu'er tomorrow." ”

Huzi was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle Bai, are you still coming back?"

Tianyi smiled and said, "Of course I want to come back, this is my home, why don't I come back?"

Huzi said: "Uncle Bai, are you going to find a doctor for Sister Yu'er?"

Tianyi was stunned and did not respond to Huzi.

Seeing this, Huzi lowered his head in embarrassment, as if he knew that he shouldn't ask him like this.

At this time, Tianyi said: "Huzi, during the days when Uncle Bai is away, you have to practice more, I hope that after you come back, you have made great progress." ”

Huzi nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Bai, Huzi won't let you down." ”

.....

On the second day, Tianyi said goodbye to the Tie Niu family, and entrusted Tie Niu to take care of the Yuan Mansion, and then set off for the land of Nangong.

Half a month ago, Shi Dabiao had a meeting with him, and brought news that Wu Wanghui would marry Nangong Yingying.

He and Wu Wang are brothers, so naturally they will not miss Wu Wang's marriage.

What Tianyi didn't know was that Wu Wangben didn't plan to get married so quickly.

At least, he didn't have such a mind before he found Tianyi.

But what is unfortunate is that Wu Wu is stubborn, but he can't be stubborn Nangong Yingying, the marriage has been delayed again and again, and now it can no longer be renewed, so he chose to make good things come true.

.....

The land of Nangong, Vermilion Bird City, Nangong Pavilion.

At this time, the entire Nangong Pavilion was lit up, and the color was abnormal.

There is another half a month, which is the wedding date of Nangong Yingying and Wu Wang.

As early as a month ago, Wu Wang and the others had arrived at Nangong Pavilion.

No memory, no dust, Bingqing, Abu... The sun, the green rain... Almost all the people who should have gone went, except for the one person that Wu Wu valued the most, did not arrive.

At this moment, in a magnificent palace, there were joyful voices from time to time.

"Dead fatty, why do I think that your wedding dress is no different from the big red robe you usually wear?"

Wu Yi looked at Wu Wang, and quipped.

Wu Wang's face was embarrassed, all along, his clothes were mainly red, so that his wedding dress was commonplace.

"Uncle Wu Wang, I think it's pretty good-looking. Aunt Yingying, she is still very discerning!"

Abu said with a smile that over the years, his words have become more and more.

Wu Wu smiled helplessly.

"Dead fat man, after you and Ying Ying get married, you have to hurry up and give birth to a big fat boy and send it to the Maniac Academy!"

Jiechen said with a smile, with sincerity in his eyebrows.

Wu Wu paused and said, "Brother Chen, you like the big fat boy so much, why don't you discuss it with Sister Qing?"

As he spoke, Wu Forget looked at Bingqing beside Jiechen.

Bingqing was stunned, and then lowered her head delicately, her cheeks flushed, and she was intoxicated.

"Dead fatty, you know that Sister Qing is thin-skinned, and you still say that?"

Although Wu Yi said this, he kept glaring at the dust.

Jue Chen looked embarrassed and said with a smile: "Little white face, don't forget, it's a dead fat man who got married this time!"

Everyone had a lot of words and plays, immersed in the happy event that was imminent.

At this time, no one will mention the sad things of the past, even if the bottom of everyone's hearts has already turned into a sea.

While laughing, outside the main hall, a group of people came over.

The man at the head was covered with knife marks, and beside him, there was a beautiful woman accompanying him, it was the sun and the blue spirit.

On the right hand side of the scorching sun, there is a man with a broken arm with empty sleeves, which is the broken army.

And the man next to Po Jun, not to mention the broken arm, even with a kick is also mutilated, it is Xiong Hao.

On the left hand side of Bi Ling, there is a Qing Lin in green clothes.

This group of people always looks like a dazzling sense of déjà vu, but the aura emanating from them is awe-inspiring.

In a short time, everyone gathered together.

Wu Wu bowed to the scorching sun and called, "Teacher!"

Lieyang nodded with a smile and said, "How are you preparing for the marriage?"

Wu Wangdao: "Teacher, you also know that Nangong Pavilion is one of the Fenglan Quartet Pavilions, and Yingying is the pearl of Nangong. ”

Lieyang said: "If you knew this, you should have listened to me, and you and Yingying's girl were married in Dengyun, and you didn't have to be so troublesome." ”

Wu Wu smiled awkwardly, he hoped to get married in Dengyun.

But what is wrong is that Nangong Yingying, as the pearl of Nangong Pavilion, how can she get married silently?

Today's Dengyun is no longer the Dengyun of the past.

The Maniac Academy, through expansion, has become quite large.

Of course, these things were not controlled by Lieyang and others, but by a new generation of fanatics such as Wu Wang.

Although the Madman Academy is only one academy, no one dares to underestimate the entire situation, even if it is the Sifang Pavilion.

After the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, the madman was able to correct his name.

Just as Dream Sanqian expected, the reputation of the madman completely shocked Fenglan.

Afterwards, Yan Shuai, Xiaomeng, Meng Sanqian and others all chose to retreat in Dengyun.

After Jia Luo and other demon cultivators died, the forbidden power in Yan Shuai and Xiaomeng's bodies was unlocked, and the strength of the two of them returned to the same as before, even if it was an existence like the Quartet Pavilion Master, I am afraid that it would not be much weaker.

Over the years, no one has dared to challenge the dignity of fanatics.

After learning the truth of the Great War between the Righteous and the Demons, all the forces admired Tianyi, who played a decisive role in the Great War.

What's more, they jointly raised their names and canonized Tianyi, and their name was called Lan Sheng!

......

More than two million words, looking back, the road is uncertain.

Don't come indefinitely, the years in the mountains, the mood on the sea, only the road, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!

This book is first published on the network, and I hope that friends who read the book can give some support on Zongheng!

With your support, the three wolves have the confidence to persevere, and the three wolves need your flag-waving!

It's not easy to write a book, it's even more difficult to write a good book, the genre of this book is limited, and it's destined to be non-public, and it's a little sad to think about it.

In the name of the madman, take the road of the holy king.

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