The third person in the five colors selected by Nuwa, Tong-Haizi, has begun to practice the Seven Emotions and Six Desires in India with Daji, and then we will take a look at the story of Xiong Xuanwu, the fourth Xiong Xuanwu who was chosen to practice the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, this time, Nuwa Niangniang left the fourth Xiong Xuanwu who was chosen to practice the Seven Emotions and Six Desires formula, the Heavenly Dao Recipe and the Open Heaven Axe left by Pangu Emperor in the world, all the lives in the world are made by Nuwa Niangniang, the most spiritual of which is human, Xiong Xuanwu can complete Nuwa Niangniang's test of his seven emotions and six desires, of course, like the third person Haizi, most of the people and things encountered by Wuyan are virtual, including Zi Che Ji, including Zuo Chuning, including Haizi and Xiong Xuanwu, so can Xiong Xuanwu become a veritable iron in the five colors through this virtual game - Xiong Xuanwu, Nuwa Niangniang is a saint with the ability to travel through time and space, and the Xiong Xuanwu he chose is a person from a dynasty a long time ago, let's first take a look at the Ming Dynasty where Xiong Xuanwu is located has begun to be a mess, and where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.23txt.Whether you are a slave or a killer, you will have your own rivers and lakes. Because someone once said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will be grievances, there will be swords, swords, and shadows, and there will be bloodshed and death.

What do the people of the rivers and lakes hate the most? The rivers and lakes are a society in which one person eats people. There is righteousness and evil, and everyone wants to control their own destiny. Do what is good for you.

What Jianghu people hate most is betrayal, and people who hate themselves regardless of good or evil do things that betray them. In the past ten years, Dongchang has ruthlessly killed the righteous people in the imperial court and martial arts, making the territory of Daming full of blood and fear. A well-known big man and hero, entrusted by others, decided to form an organization with more than 30,000 participants---- 30,000 children organized against Dongchang.

No one knows who participated in this organization, only that Jiang Xiaoyu, the big boss of this organization, left a roster later, and most of the people on it were people with peerless martial arts. In order to save Wulin from fire and water, these people are ready to carry out a coup d'état to force the Ming Dynasty emperor to abolish the eunuch party and return peace to the world!

Since then, the legend of the 30,000 Erlang organization has spread throughout the Ming Dynasty, and people are waiting for the day when the big boss will raise his arms and shout, and they will respond in various places.

Ideas are always good, but the truth is not ordinarily difficult.

The unveiling action has not been held for a long time, and Jiang Xiaoyu, the only big boss of the Erlang organization who has a list of all the people of the 30,000 Erlang organization, mysteriously disappeared one day.

The scorching sun was scorching on this day, and he would definitely not be able to stand it if he stayed outside, so Xiong Tianping sat in the house at this time, eating the grapes in the fruit bowl one by one.

A thick fog in the early morning quickly dissipated, and the golden sun shone quietly on the desert.

It was September of 1605, and the whole desert was very windy and covered with yellow sand.

Everything is good in the desert oasis, but it is difficult to be without wind, and there is an old man standing motionless next to the house, looking at Xiong Tianping with a pair of eyes, and his eyes reveal infinite tenderness.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and you could even hear the tiny sound of grape juice cracking when Xiong Tianping's teeth bit through the grapes.

One by one, the grapes were put into Xiong Tianping's mouth, biting through the peel and eating.

But it can be seen that although Xiong Tianping is eating such sweet grapes, his mood is not good at all, and it is even much worse than usual.

Since coming here, Xiong Tianping, who was already preoccupied, has become even more silent.

The sun was shining outside the window, the weather was clear, and there was a hostess in the house, who was still lazy on the bed at this time, and if you could see it, you would be able to know that the wonderful and mysterious silhouette presented on the bed was that she was --- Miss Guanyin Bear with a thousand hands.

The room she is in now is a room that he secretly built by himself, and she is the owner of this place and the first beauty in the martial arts, Miss Thousand-Armed Guanyin Xiong.

Legend has it that the Thousand-Armed Guanyin has never let others see his true face, but last night Xiong Tianping saw it, and he gently stroked it.

Recently, there have been many assassinations of righteous knights in martial arts, among the legends of a hundred thousand, there is a legend that these people died in the hands of the thousand-armed Guanyin, or that the people of Dongchang invited the thousand-armed Guanyin, and no one who has seen the thousand-armed Guanyin on the rivers and lakes has never come back alive, so many people are willing to believe in this kind of legend.

In fact, there is no such thing as a thousand-armed Guanyin killing people for Dongchang.

Because Xiong Tianping heard the Thousand-Armed Guanyin say to him with his own ears, he has been staying in the desert all these years and has never entered the Central Plains at all, and now the Thousand-Armed Guanyin is walking around in the golden sunlight.

Why did this happen?" he thought as he walked out of the room, where the sun outside the room was meandering to the west.

He was about thirty-four or five years old, with good features, dark eyes, and a very delicate countenance. Judging from his face alone, he looks like a weak scholar.

He suddenly looked up at the sky, his face solemn, as if he was pondering something, no one could guess what he was thinking?

Perhaps there is only one answer that can tell you: Xiong Tianping himself knows what is going on in his heart.

Xiong Tianping sat down slowly under the scorching sun, sitting quietly, as still as a stone statue. He had been thinking hard for more than two months about the roster of the 30,000 sons.

At this time, the thousand-armed Guanyin, who was draped in a thin veil, walked over with a light lotus step, Xiong Tianping immediately stood up, and they looked at each other like this for a long time without speaking. Miss Xiong finally smiled bitterly, looked at the man with tender eyes, and said, "Thief Shuai! It seems that God is destined to separate us, and we haven't decided to look for the roster yet, and those people sent by Dongchang have reappeared!" Her face and figure are almost as beautiful as a fairy, especially a pair of watery Danfeng eyes, which make her look even more charming and moving.

Xiong Tianping looked at the sky, took one of the woman's hands and said gently: "Seeing that the sky is about to change, let's go into the house and talk about it, right?"

The glamorous woman nodded and lowered her head, and said while following Xiong Tianping: "That Yang Mi is really hateful, is the person he sent here to stop our love like the previous batches?"

In the past two months, several powerful forces have sent people to prevent the two of them from being together, so that their plan to go to the rivers and lakes to find the roster has become more difficult, but there is no trace of timidity in the tone of the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

Xiong Tianping suddenly raised his head, two rays of light shot out of his eyes, he has always been a chivalrous man who is unwilling to be left behind, at this time, his eyes can also feel a chill in the eyes of a beautiful woman, Xiong Tianping has never been treated like this.

"Thief!" The glamorous woman leaned her body into Xiong Tianping's arms, letting the raindrops fall from the sky on her beautiful face, but there was a trace of grief in her eyes, she knew that she loved this man deeply, even if there were many people in the rivers and lakes who objected, she didn't want to change.

"Alas, I always feel that person is near us, and he doesn't want our love to blossom!" I don't know when it began, Xiong Tianping always felt that the unpredictable shadow of the round winter had been following them, and when he went to look for it, he couldn't find it.

"Hmph, for more than two months, several mysterious sects on the rivers and lakes have sent people to hunt down and kill you and me, but I can't protect you well! I'm really useless!" Xiong Tianping sighed deeply, and his handsome face looked very annoyed and miserable.

The glamorous woman sighed and said: "That person is said to be the third master of the Blue Dragon Society, since this person is the third leader of the Blue Dragon Society, I don't know how to join the East Factory and be respected as the deputy factory duke, there are very few people in the Central Plains Martial Arts who can see his true face, if it is really him, I am afraid that the two of us together are not opponents, and I suspect that this person should have practiced more powerful martial arts, otherwise he would not have appeared on the rivers and lakes again regardless of the fact that the Blue Dragon Society was tracking down his whereabouts!"

Xiong Tianping smiled, and then said: "It seems that I have to be separated from you for the time being, I heard that my mentor is currently in the Beibi Mountain, and he and his sworn brother have been talking about martial arts and swords there for a few years, and I am going to find him to deal with that Yang Mi, such a demon-like person." ”

The glamorous woman nodded and agreed: "I think so too! That person has been cultivating all kinds of secret martial arts, and he is definitely outstanding, I'm afraid that only your master and the top ten masters can shock him!"

Xiong Tianping sighed and said: "It's a pity that the people of the Central Plains love vanity, and the people who participate in the 30,000 Erlang organization are not monolithic, and if they want to eradicate the eunuch party, I'm afraid it won't be smooth sailing, but the roster of the 30,000 Erlang organization is now in no one's hands." ”

The beautiful woman nodded, and then asked, "You have something of great significance to do, you are going to find the roster and I will not keep you, and when are you going to leave?"

Xiong Tianping thought for a while, and then reluctantly said, "Tomorrow!" The beautiful woman looked at Xiong Tianping's face sadly, and in the drizzle, the two walked into the house.

On the big bed in the room, they snuggled up and chanted a poem, and they intertwined their love for each other into a poem that moved the heavens and the earth, turning the drizzling rain scene of this summer into a trace of human emotion, and a silk essence that people will always remember!

They are all very famous figures in the rivers and lakes, the male martial arts thief - Xiong Tianping, and the female is also very famous, but it is Miss Xiong who is called the thousand-armed Guanyin in the rivers and lakes!

On the rivers and lakes, after they met for the first time, they fell madly in love with each other - ignoring the rules of the rivers and lakes - ignoring the opposition of many people on the rivers and lakes.

However, lovers are destined not to be together forever, and after today's drizzly and rainy night, Xiong Tianping is going to Beibi Mountain to find his master...... When he left that day, she didn't keep him behind, nor did she tell him that she was pregnant!

He was gone, and for the rest of the lonely time, she tried not to forget him, to remember everything that had to do with him...... Love, hate, thought, spirit, soul...... Everything she gave to him - she remembered it over and over again every day!

But

During these gloomy days of ten years, she gradually forgot his appearance, his chic, his jade tree in the wind, and his grace.

Will he ever come back to see our mother and son?......

It was already July of 1609, had he already successfully walked to Beibi Mountain and found his mentors?

This three-year-old child, he has only one person he has come into contact with, and that is his master, Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

He and his master depend on each other in this desert oasis......

The day she was born was the day she also wanted to leave here, and the eyes of the thousand-armed Guanyin never left Qi'er's face.

For she knew that the enemy was coming, and looked through the window. A pair of reddish eyes shone through a hole in the window.

Those reddened bloody eyes, the thousand-armed Guanyin knew who it should belong to, and she stared at the person outside with a cold gaze. The expression on his face changed several times.

When everyone had arrived, the man stood up from the window, and the man in yellow who had just arrived did not move or speak.

After a long time, the man who was round and midwinter flattened his mouth and said in an urn voice: "How are things prepared?"

"Everything went well. The man in yellow replied succinctly.

"Good. "A great battle is about to take place, but the Thousand-Armed Guanyin has handed over the three-year-old child to Fu Bo, and she has decided to stay and fight those enemies to the end, so that her old servant Fu Bo will have time to take Xiong Xuanwu away......

■Second son

Thirteen years later, in 1619 AD, in the south of Jiudao Mountain on the outskirts of the capital, there was a mountain villa called Jiudao Mountain Villa, but it was the upstart in the black dao in the capital.

Peach blossoms are in full bloom, at this time of year, there will be peach blossoms in the villa, the wind blows overnight, the flowers are colorful, and they will also make people fragrant and stain their clothes, and they are suspected of being in the peach blossom source, at this time there are some people from other places in Jiudao Villa, who are doing rough work, although they are often scolded and insulted, they dare not speak, it seems miserable, it is really pitiful.

These people are all slaves of Jiudao Villa, at the bottom, slaughtered by others, there is no freedom at all, among them is a pair of young men and women, but they are the two most bullied, people don't know why Tang Niu, the owner of the big village, wants to punish and abuse them like this?

Walking past this zigzag path, there are three gates, although they look like they can be easily passed, but they are full of traps, some people have wanted to run out of there, do you know what the final outcome is? They were either killed by the sudden shooting of arrows and crossbows, or they were killed by flying secret weapons!

These three gates are actually the forbidden places that Jiudao Villa should not approach!

It was already late at night, the moon was hanging high, and on the flower path, a group of people walked slowly towards the gate, and at the front was a young man in black with a weak crown, and he was followed by twelve teenagers of his age, and the expressions of thirteen people were very miserable.

The encounter of life is really wonderful, the young man arrived at the door, slowly turned around, glanced at a thin girl behind him, held the shackles in both hands, and said slowly: "Lan, you are sixteen years old this year, I still remember that when you were only fourteen years old, we met under the Qinghe Bridge, and we hit it off at first sight, but I didn't expect that we were tragically arrested here later......"

"How unfair it is to me that they sold me as a slave, I have remembered them! I must take revenge!

It was almost dawn, and this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was muttering over and over again: I must take revenge...... I'm going to make them regret it......

However, he was suddenly confused, dazed, and hung his head in frustration, these people are all evil stars with strong martial arts, how can he fight against them if he doesn't know martial arts.

What can I do to get revenge? He thought to himself: Tang Niu is a wolf in human skin, they torture me like this, and why do they just want to sell me?

And who am I? Who are my parents? I ...... Am I born an orphan......

He seemed to remember that since he was very young, he called himself Xiong Xuanwu, my name is Xiong Xuanwu, who gave me the name, why did they abandon me in the mountains, one day, I will find out this. ”

The people of Lan Jiudao Villa were quite polite, but then Lan desperately wanted to go to Xiong Xuanwu's side, Tang Niu finally got angry and ordered Zhuang Ding to beat the weak Lan, although he was sad to see Lan being beaten, but he had no choice, Lan was the best with him. He likes Lan very much, so at this time, he secretly swore that in the future, he must make the owner Tang Niu pay the price, but it seems that Tang Niu's mood is really happy now, why does he hate himself so much?

At this time, he kept praying in his heart: God, let them stop!

Pray to give me hope, help us, I hope I can meet a stranger, worship him as a teacher, learn martial arts skills, and return to Jiudao Mountain Villa again to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, and give them punishment!

Xiong Xuanwu is so pitiful, not only does he not know who his biological parents are, but he doesn't even have a close friend.

Although Xiong Xuanwu was only 16 years old, how could he be willing to be bullied and bullied forever? In his blood, there was already a kind of stubborn, resolute, and arrogant temperament.

This child with a tragic background, strong will, and indomitable spirit, he raised his head and looked at the towering Jiudao Mountain, at this time, there were more than 20 people in black slowly coming out, and the tragic atmosphere was once again shrouded in the body of the black-clothed boy Xiong Xuanwu, and the miserable mood was also filled with the hearts of these teenagers who were about to embark on a journey.

Xiong Xuanwu followed the crowd for two steps and stopped, his face full of gloom......

Looking at Lan who was still struggling with his head grabbed behind him, he sighed miserably and said to himself, "I'll come back to you...... At this time, he only felt that the tears in his eyes could not be suppressed, and life and death became less important......

But he was not willing to accept the mercy of fate, and he still wanted to return to Arashi's side! She knew that she could not forget Arashi, because he and Arashi could no longer forget each other.

His eyes were filled with tears, and he cried: "Lan'er, my brother is sorry for you, my brother failed to protect you, and he can't stay by your side......"

As soon as he spoke, Lan had already stopped struggling, and stood there with two strong men pressing his shoulders with a wry smile on his face, and said, "Brother, you don't have to be sad, brother......"

Even though she was only a sixteen-year-old little girl, her voice and tone of voice were completely different from those of children of this age. It was a very calm adult tone! But for Xiong Xuanwu, this was not unusual.

He remembered that he and Arashi were cold and hungry that year, and the two of them leaned against the icy bridge piers, it was a snowy winter, and they thought they would freeze to death on that snowy night, but they didn't expect to be caught in this mountain villa, and they never had a chance to leave the mountain villa for two years after that.

At this time, Lan opened her distracted eyes and stared at him - Xiong Xuanwu, her eyes were very sad, it was a sad look that was about to part, and it showed the infinite love in her heart! Only the two of them knew each other's names in this world, Xiong and Lan had always kept their names secret from others, and they did not easily tell others their names.

Xiong Xuanwu's heart was sour, he smiled bitterly, and said desolately: "Before I met you, I never tasted home!"

"Family ?......" Lan Fan's cheeks changed, and he couldn't help but respond!

Xiong Xuanwu gritted his teeth, suppressed his grief, and said, "...... I will live for you, and I hope you will live for me...... When I miss you, I'll weave a grasshopper...... I've seen the grasshoppers you made for me countless times!"

Xiong Xuanwu said this, tears were already dripping on his chest, and then he said: "Sister, it's been two years...... For two years, I still haven't known your background!

Lan felt a pain in her heart, and with a wow, she lay on the ground and cried loudly...... She knew that this big brother who loved herself was about to be taken away by those people from the palace, which made her feel the pain of parting, and she fell on the ground like crazy at this time and cried.

This cry reached Xiong Xuanwu's ears, making him unable to help but burst into tears, but he still didn't look back, and their figures gradually moved away...... Blurred......

Walking on the mountain road to the palace, Xiong Xuanwu and the other twelve newly bought slaves were wearing shackles on their hands and feet, and Xiong Xuanwu struggled to think about what it would be like to see Lan for the last time.

She was beaten by Zhuang Ding of Jiudao Villa, she was spread on the ground, as if her hands and feet had been broken, and there were no bones in her body, she was naked, but she couldn't see a piece of normal flesh color, the kind of dark black all over her body, you can imagine what kind of blood was dripping when these blood stains were not yet dry.

She opened her eyes and struggled to look at the door of the Nine Paths Villa.

At the door of Jiudao Villa, Xiong Xuanwu and the others had just been shackled and taken away.

Her mouth squirmed weakly, probably calling Xiong Xuanwu's name, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

Under the constant urging of the palace housekeeper, Xiong Xuanwu grabbed the shackles with his hands while walking, so that the shackles would not dangle and the wear and tear of the skin on his wrists would be lighter.

The hands were fine, but the feet were miserable, and with each step, the heavy shackles were almost dragged forward, and they walked for fifteen days, and their ankles had long been worn out and bleeding and scabbed, and the scabs were worn out and scabbed...... Xiong Xuanwu and his party have a total of thirteen people, all of whom are slaves bought by the palace, and Xiong Xuanwu doesn't know others......

Tang Niu, the owner of the big village, frowned and said, "Can this Xiong Xuanwu really play a key role in Wulin and the Ming Dynasty?"

Liu Yunpeng Zhengrong continued: "This is what the Great Wise Monk said, this is not false at all, but we didn't kill him, I don't know if we will regret it in the future." ”

Tang Niu calculated for a moment and smiled: "I see, no wonder there is such a ridiculous and cruel feeling today......

Liu Yunpeng's face changed slightly, and he said, "Big brother, why do you say that, are you talking about Xiong Tianping's ......!"

"Anyone who is favored by the Heavenly Dao will not go through ups and downs, Yun Peng, from now on, we can be regarded as completely dissociating ourselves from this matter, it shouldn't be too late. ”