Chapter 7: The Fallen Genius
Zhongyang Town, Xiao Family, Martial Arts Training Ground.
"Boom!"
A punch was struck, and the stone slab carved with intricate runes flashed a faint black light, following the lines, forming several dazzling characters:
"The day after tomorrow!"
The expected ending, in addition to provoking a tingle in his heart, did not arouse too many emotions on the young man's indifferent face, just whitish bones, showing that he had clenched his fists tightly to resist, uncontrollable trembling and anger, and ...... Mockery and ridicule one after another!
"Ha, as expected, our great genius has been standing still for another year!"
"Xiao Han, this waste, really lost the face of our Xiao family!"
"Tut-tut, how did the genius boy who was famous in Zhongyang Town in the past become like this, look at Wang Biao, although his character is unbearable, the kung fu under his hands is very tough, and he has practiced to the fifth level of the day after tomorrow!"
"Alas, let's not say a few words, Xiao Han himself, how could he think like this, it's just that he is the evil seed of the master and the slave and the slave who fornicated, and he probably offended the gods, so it will be like this!"
The bitter ridicule, like a cold chain, was embedded in the young man's bones, pressing his petite body even more haggard, like a wisp of lonely ghosts, incompatible with the whole world.
And what the down-and-out young man could respond to was the strong unwillingness in the depths of his eyes, except for the beads of blood dripping from his cracked lips, but he couldn't say half a word of rebuttal.
He's a piece of rubbish!
The acquired martial artist, there are a total of nine realms, every three levels, training meat, bones, and viscera!
The first level is to train meat, which is divided into threefold, flesh and blood, big tendons, and small tendons!
The flesh and blood level is the most common quenching level, which is nothing more than using stone locks, stone hammers, medicinal wine, boiling muscles and bones, exercising the body, and reaching the stupid level of being as strong as an ox, it is considered to have passed!
Three years ago, he had already reached the last hurdle of cultivating his viscera, and now that he was about to climb to the innate martial realm at the age of thirteen, he even hoped that before the age of twenty, he would hook the Heaven and Earth Yuan Spirit and impact the supreme avenue of cultivating true qi and cultivating qi!
What a spirit! What a spirit!
But since his mother died of illness three years ago, his strength has suddenly plummeted, as if there is a demon entrenched in his body, sucking all his strength away, from the peak of the day after tomorrow, directly back to the day after tomorrow, no matter how he cultivates, he has not grown at all!
Even the butcher who kills pigs and sheep is stronger than him!
Recalling the nightmarish three years, the self-deprecating arc of the corner of the young man's mouth became even more bitter.
At this moment, all kinds of ridicule suddenly turned into bursts of exclamation.
"The day after tomorrow is sevenfold!Our Xiao family has another genius!"
"Only twelve years old, he has practiced through his muscles and bones, and his skills have penetrated into his internal organs, one year earlier than Xiao Han in the past, Xiao Liuli is a super genius that is rare to see in the Xiao family in a hundred years!"
"It's terrible, it's terrible, a month later, the three clans will fight, Wang Biao will be in trouble!"
The familiar name made the young man slightly stunned, stunned for a while, but even more decadent, and shrank back to the back of the crowd, as if he didn't want to be seen by the little girl who was as bright as the moon.
But the girl who had just created a miracle, but in the stunned gaze of the clansmen, she showed an elegant smile that made the Nine Heavens Fairy jealous, and walked to the young man's side with a smile, and her flawless slender jade hand gently held the young man's palm, which was a little rough because of excessive cultivation.
"Little brother, aren't you happy for Liuli?"
"Little brother, now I, a wasted person, what qualifications do I have to let you call me little brother?" Xiao Han said happily, wanting to break free, but the little girl grabbed it tighter and tighter, and there was a faint stubbornness in the bright eyes that constituted the crescent moon.
"Little brother, you will always be Liuli's little brother, it's the six-year-old you, take the three-year-old Liuli back to the Xiao family from the market, so as not to starve to death; it's the seven-year-old you who began to teach the four-year-old Liuli martial arts, so that Liuli has a new world; it's the nine-year-old you, hold the six-year-old Liuli in your arms, and use your body temperature to drive away the cold of Liuli's madness; even if the mountains turn into the sea, even if the sea becomes flat, Liuli will not forget the little brother. ”
"I, I'm not worthy of ......" The little girl's bold confession made Xiao Han even more ashamed of himself, bowing his head and sobbing, not even daring to look directly at the little girl's bright eyes.
Seeing that the little brother was so decadent, Xiao Liuli felt a pain in her heart, shook Xiao Han's hand hard, and said seriously: "Although I don't know what happened to the little brother, but in the past three years, your pain, your struggle, and your efforts, Liuli has seen it in her eyes, and Liuli believes that there will be a day when the little brother will rely on this unyielding will to reach the peak again and take back all the dignity and glory you have lost!"
After a pause, seeing that the young man still looked sluggish, the little girl sighed softly, and said softly in a serious tone that did not belong to her age: "There is a yellow sky above, and there is a thick soil below, I Xiao Liuli swear to this piece of heaven and earth, before the little brother does not stand up again, my Xiao Liuli is the sword in the hand of the little brother, whoever dares to be unfavorable to the little brother, I will kill him fiercely!"
Perhaps it was the sore spot involved in Liuli's movements, Xiao Han's nose shrank and snorted softly.
Liuli's eyes instantly became as cold as a rakshasa, and even the surrounding Xiao family children were shocked by her amazing momentum for several steps, and Liuli was stunned word by word: "Is Wang Biao, that thief, looking for trouble with the little brother again?"
"No, no. Xiao Han didn't want the little girl to get involved in his troubles, and he didn't want to be protected by the girl he brought up, so he shook his head lightly and avoided Liuli's eyes.
This thought, but it couldn't escape Liuli's eyes, in the crescent moon, two golden flames were ignited in an instant, Liuli bit her lip, and said fiercely: "Wang Biao, I'm going to abolish him!"
"Don't!"
"Why? Are you afraid that Liuli can't beat Wang Biao? Hehe, don't worry, your Liuli is not a simple little girl......
"This, this, you can't go, Wang Biao is mine!"
The little girl's eyes rolled, and finally found a wisp of jumping fighting spirit on the young man's face, Liuli was surprised and delighted, nodded and said: "That's good, as long as Wang Biao no longer bullies the little brother, Liuli will spare him a dog's life for the time being, just wait for one day, the little brother will do it himself, and he will be ashamed!"
At this moment, at the gate of the Xiao family, there was a sudden commotion, Xiao Han raised his eyes and saw his fiancée Wang Muling, surrounded by several evil servants of the Wang family, striding into the martial arts training ground.
"Junior Wang Muling, meet the Xiao patriarch!"
In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Muling walked to the center of the martial arts training ground with a proud look, his arrogant eyes glanced around in front of the Xiao family patriarch and elders, and said lightly: "Uncles and uncles, you should know the news that Mu Ling has been accepted as a disciple by the Liuyun Sword Sect, this time Mu Ling is here to say goodbye to your uncles, in addition, there is a trivial matter. ”
Two fingers gently pinched out the divorce document stamped with Wu Ye's handprint, Wang Muling's eyes were like sharp arrows, piercing Xiao Han in the crowd, and his shallow dimples were full of contempt:
"I want to ...... with Xiao Han Dissolve the marriage!"