The Xing family was originally a descendant of the royal family, but after hundreds of years of inheritance, it has long lost its former glory. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info passed down to Xing Shijia's father's generation, and at best, it can only be regarded as a moderately well-off family, so the Xing family very much hopes that Xing Shijia can enter the Wuji Courtyard and get ahead, and it is also good to honor the ancestors.

Xing Shijia also understands his hopes for the family, and he is also very diligent in cultivating martial arts, plus this kid has a good talent, and he can enter the human martial realm at the age of seventeen, although there is still a gap compared with the rare 'extremely pure body', but it is also famous in this mixed yuan city.

Unconsciously, Wu Shike, Wu Zhong and Wu Xiu have lived in the Zhao family for some time, and the date of reporting to Wuji Courtyard is getting closer and closer.

Zhao Shengyong also understood that the candidate personally selected by the lord must not be late, so he didn't say much to stay, but he felt that his confidant met, and time always flew by, and he couldn't help but feel sad: "This time, I don't know when I will be able to talk to Brother Wu again, after sending Xiu'er to Wuji Courtyard, you and I are two brothers in a good time, haha, go, I'll send you out of the city", said and took Samurai Ke's arm and walked out.

When they reached the gate of the city, all the soldiers saw the arrival of the lord of the city, and they all knelt down and saluted. Wu Zhong had also driven the carriage early and was ready to leave at any time, but Wu Xiu looked back from time to time, hoping that Zhao Wanqing would come out to see him off.

It's all at the gate of the city, Zhao Wanqing hasn't come yet, he has a complicated mood in his heart, hoping that the two sides will have a goodbye as the end of a relationship, or he hopes that she will be reluctant to fill the loss in his heart.

The warrior could signal the city lord of Zhao to stay, and then with Wu Zhong's support, he slowly boarded the carriage. Wu Xiu took one last look at the city gate, a fish jumped over and ran into the carriage, Wu Zhong whipped it, and the carriage drove in the direction of Wuyin Village.

On the city tower, Zhao Wanqing stood in a daze, looking at the shadow of the carriage that was gradually moving away, two bean-sized teardrops fell on her hands, she didn't blink, her bright eyes were even clearer and innocent. She muttered to herself: "The world is so small, the two people around me have gone to Wuji Courtyard, why can't it be three of them", she slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and turned around and walked towards the city in a chic manner.

The samurai sat in the carriage and read his favorite book, and the samurai enjoyed the scenery through the curtains. Suddenly, Wu Zhong stopped the carriage, and a young man's voice came from outside, "Brother Wu, why are you in such a hurry, and you won't say hello to me."

Wu Xiu lifted the curtain and saw a handsome young man riding on a horse, it was Xing Shijia, who suddenly came to his senses, jumped out of the carriage violently, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Xing, we talked very well last time, but this time I was in a hurry, and I forgot to say goodbye to Brother Xing for a while, I hope I don't blame the younger brother."

Xing Shijia jumped off the horse, his eyes were full of pity and said: "I also hit Brother Wu at first sight, and I prepared a thin wine in the pavilion over there to see off Brother Wu, I hope Brother Wu will not refuse my good intentions", Wu Xiu saw Xing Shijia's sincere eyes, and he really couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so he asked his father to wait here for a while.

The pavilion is not big, built on the edge of a cliff, at a glance, it seems to compete with the sky, which makes people high-spirited and has infinite feelings.

Wu Xiu sat down slowly, Xing Shijia put his folding fan on the stone table, picked up the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, one cup was given to Wu Xiu, and he picked up one cup and drank it all.

Then he sat down slowly, opened his folding fan and fanned it gently: "In ancient times, there was a boya, and the music of the Zhongzi period was connected, and it was regarded as a confidant by later generations, 'good, like Mount Tai; Xing Shijia looked straight at Wu Xiu, looking forward to his answer.

Wu Xiu glanced at him silently, slowly stood up, looked at the untouchable sky, and said slightly: "Boyazi period, I have heard it, I have followed my mother to read Buddhist scriptures for more than ten years, what mountains and rivers are not what I yearn for, water comes naturally, and it is the law of my faith. As he spoke, he also picked up the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine, one to Xing Shijia, and one to drink by himself.

"Okay, today we will only talk about the Boyazi period, not about the mountains and flowing water" Xing Shijia drank a glass of wine poured by Wu Xiu, and continued: "Sister Wanqing also came to see you today, but she has been on the city tower and has not come down to see you, so I will not delay your time, and the days of joint cultivation in Wuji Academy will be very long in the future, so you can go on the road." ”

When Wu Xiu heard that Wanqing had come to see him off, he felt a trace of pain in his heart, or a deep sense of guilt, and got up to say goodbye to Xing Shijia.

Xing Shijia stood in the pavilion, the breeze blew the brocade ribbon tied to his head, looking at the figure of Wu Xiu who was slowly disappearing, he said silently: "The realm of inaction, no distractions, calm and calm, the unity of heaven and man, the wind and waves are overturned, and the world is discolored." When you enter the world, how many winds and waves will follow one after another, and if you don't compete with the sky, you can only turn into a mayfly between heaven and earth." Then he sat down again and drank alone.

Unconsciously, it has been a few days since Wu Xiu returned to Wuyin Village, and the date to report to Wuji Courtyard is approaching. On the eve of departure, Wu Xiu stood in the silent courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the night. Wu Zhong came to report, and Master Wu asked him to go to the backyard Buddhist hall, Wu Xiu didn't know what was going on, so he could only walk quickly to the backyard.

Wu Xiu walked to the door of the Buddha hall and saw his father in a daze in front of the Buddha statue, and sighed from time to time.

Wu Xiu walked in slowly and shouted, "Dad, what's the matter with me?"

The warrior saw Wu Xiu walking in, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said lovingly: "Xiu'er, come, help me move the table and stool here." Wu Xiu didn't know what his father was going to do, but he did it right away.

The samurai could put the stool on the table, and then slowly go up by himself, and Wu Xiu hurriedly helped him.

The samurai could touch the crack in the wall above the Buddha's head, touch it for a while, smile on his face, and slowly come down with a box. The box is made of pineapple wood, the size of a porcelain bowl, the samurai can slowly open it, and it is a double dragon small pendant inside, crystal clear, look closely, it looks like there is a red living thing inside, but it does not look like a human thing.

The warrior Ke held the Shuanglong small pendant in both hands, as if looking at the dolls: "This jade pendant was obtained by your grandfather when he conquered the ancient tribe Yourong clan, and it was originally a pair, one was given to your sixth uncle, and the other was left by your grandfather to prepare for you." Legend has it that this pair of jade pendants has a mysterious power, but I think it can keep you safe and indicate good luck. Your sixth uncle is a martial arts wizard, and it is also the pride of our whole family, all the hopes of your grandfather, he reached the fourth level of the human martial arts realm at the age of twelve, and after entering the Wuji Academy, he quickly broke through the bottleneck of the human martial arts realm The fifth level of the human martial arts realm, after four years of cultivation in the Wuji Academy, except for the lord, no one is his opponent in our Shaoyang Kingdom, and those martial arts cultivators are amazed that when another martial emperor 'Tianxing' was born ten thousand years later, he left a letter a few months before you were born and disappeared without a trace, more than ten years, there is no news at all。 I give you this jade pendant, firstly, to keep you safe, and secondly, to one day when you can meet, I hope to use this token to recognize each other, come, you keep him well. As he spoke, he slowly handed it to Wu Xiu.

Wu Xiu had never heard his father say anything about the sixth uncle, and today he knew that his sixth uncle was so unbelievable, and he was full of curiosity and admiration for his sixth uncle.