Volume 1 Ling Yuan's Old Things and New Plans Chapter 11 The Shadow of the Lonely Wind, the Silent Sword (Autobiography) I

My surname is Yang, and my father said that there are many pines and no willows in Quzhou, so he took the word 'willow', and I hope that I can stand alone in Quzhou, where the pines and cypresses are forested.

Mother said a trace of willow thousand threads, three points of spring and two points of shame, so she gave the word hope to rest, hoping that when my father was out on the dart, everything would go smoothly and the road would be safe!

As a result, my father walked away safely, and my mother gave birth to me unsafely!

My father didn't say much about my mother, and I didn't know anything about my mother's birthday, temperament, daily preferences, etc.

The only thing that is certain is that my birthday is the day of my mother's death.

I don't know what that old story is, and no one dares to say a heartfelt word to me, and I didn't ask my father directly, after all, I understand my father's hardships over the years, and I understand my father's hardships even more, so I won't poke the scars of the year anymore.

Father Yang Qi was upright all his life, not good at talking, and did not like to climb the dragon and the phoenix, so my Lingyuan Dart Bureau in the eight counties under the jurisdiction of Huaxing County, only the part of being pressed and beaten, fat poor, official poor, and beautiful poor are often taken by people, and my father can only walk some small darts with little oil and water to earn some hard-earned money and hard-earned money.

Of course, the small dart has the benefits of a small dart, the dart is not so risky, and the security of Huaxing County is quite good, so the father's knife has never been out of the sheath for most of his life, and the dart masters who followed his father have also boiled from green silk to white heads, I have to say that the dart master is a profession of mixing rice and eating in the shadow of the sword and sword, and the father and his old guys can do this business until death, which is also a miracle created by the father.

In my opinion, peace and security, this is the greatest success of my father's life.

In this way, my father got up early and greedy late, worked hard to run the Lingyuan Dart Bureau for more than 30 years, and barely had 80 dart masters, feeding more than 300 families without worrying about food and clothing.

Due to the long-term travel to make ends meet, my father neglected to study martial arts, and he spent his whole life before he could enter the realm of the top and the bottom!

In the rivers and lakes where there are many talents in the Han Empire, there are martial artists in the lower realm everywhere, except in the army, there are not 1,000 warriors in the rivers and lakes of Huaxing County, but also 800, which can be called as many as cattle hairs.

My father's achievements are really not outstanding, not even mediocre.

It can be seen that the eldest brother Liu Desheng values Ling Yuan Dart Bureau, not because of his father's realm, but because he married his sister, a think tank, and because he needs Ling Yuan Dart Bureau's foundation and popularity in Ling Yuan to help him win the position of head of the family.

My father, my sister and I know this.

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More than 100 years ago, when Emperor Wen of Wei Cao Pi was an important minister, Shangshu ordered Chen Qun to classify the rivers and lakes, he once defined the realm of inverted horses in this way: with the power of one hand, block the galloping horses, and unload their strength and push them backwards, which is to reverse the horse.

The Downhill Horse Realm is only in the fourth layer of the martial arts, and it belongs to the inferior rank of the martial arts.

Nowadays, the rivers and lakes, the dragon and the crouching tiger, and the martial arts of the inverted horse realm are not worth mentioning, but this inverted horse realm is by no means as simple as brute force. Needless to say, if a martial artist wants to enter the realm of the fallen horse, he needs decades of hard training and study day and night, and he also needs a little bit of secret elixir or the guidance of a master.

After the inverted horse realm, it is the martial arts in the realm to remove the armor, push the monument, and break the city, and the martial arts can only have a thought in their hearts when they enter the realm of breaking the city, mobilize the qi in the dantian qi sea, and use wonderful moves, until then, the world's martial arts can really touch the threshold of martial arts.

When his father did not marry a wife, he entered the realm of the fallen horse, because of the entanglement of the world, people have not yet broken through the lower realm to enter the middle realm, and the old brothers who followed their father every time they got together to drink, they would say that the dart business delayed the father's martial arts prodigy.

My sister often said that I was a good material for martial arts.

In fact, six years ago, that is, when I was twelve years old, I had already broken through the realm of shaking trees and was about to enter the realm of falling horses, but my father said, 'The heavy sword has no edge, the great skill is not worked, and the fame at a young age will eventually breed bad habits', telling me to hide the realm and act in a low-key manner.

I have neither the ambition to revitalize the game of darts, nor the pursuit of martial arts.

Therefore, apart from my father, no one else knew about my breakthrough back then.

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My sister Yang Guan is three years older than me, and her appearance is mediocre, but her talent is recognized by Ling Yuancheng's fathers.

In 334 A.D., that is, the day I entered the shaking tree, the Mojia Juzi Han Li passed through Lingyuan, and once commented on three people, one of them got 'If I am not drunk, the world will wake up, if I sober up, the world will live in peace', one person will have 'the heart has seven tricks, dripping exquisitely', and one person will have 'six-year-old interpretation of the text, no lag in conception, heroic words, small and natural, and the end of the world is full of Ru's".

Han Li, the great son of the Mo family, is a dragon who sees the beginning and the end of the rivers and lakes, he left in a dashing manner after the comment, and the only one who fell into the comment was my sister who got the 'Seven Tricks Exquisite' wind review, Yang Guan.

With the guidance of her predecessors, her sister who stayed at home in the boudoir has been famous in Huaxing since then.

I still remember that my father wielded a broom that year and drove away wave after wave of squires who came to the door to ask for marriage.

That's his baby bump! No one can move, no one is allowed to move!

In my opinion, although my sister is not as good as Cai Wenji's six-year-old arguing qin, she has a strategic heart without revealing it, has calm when facing major events, and does not lose heart after going through difficulties, which is much better than my ability.

A few years ago, my father tried to gradually entrust the internal affairs of the dart game to my sister, and my sister was also considered to be competitive, after some care, that year's Spring Festival, the dart board was unprecedented for each dart master family has an extra fifty dollars, two broilers, everyone laughed from ear to ear.

In the summer of 337 A.D., three years ago, I was six out of ten years old, and my father asked me to lead the dart master twenty, bring three boxes of goods, and go to Zhending County along the official road to dart for the famous Fanggu Zhao family.

Who knows, halfway through, the thieves have crossed the goods, the border between the two counties is troubled, and the narrow road between the forests is raised, and the war starts.

The enemy, three times as large as mine, attacked us en masse, including many connoisseurs.

Most of the dart masters I brought are my father's old buddies, although they are full of experience, but they are old and weak, and their strength is not slack, I rely on the realm, left and right, but still show a trend of decline, tea kung fu, except for me, the dart board is dead and wounded.

Due to the large number of passers-by on the official road, the thief leader expected a quick victory, so he exhausted his tricks, pulling fishing nets, scattering thistles, and shooting dark arrows.

The roof leak happened to be raining, and when I was thinking, I was careless, and I was hit by a dark arrow, I screamed and passed out.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on the edge of a wild pond, sitting beside me in a wide shirt and straw sandals and a shawl, in a daze. I turned around, and behind him, there were sixty or seventy servants, and judging from the breath alone, one of the fat fellows was on par with me, and at this moment, the fat man was snoring and drinking, and was busy setting up camp.

I moved my body, it was all skin wounds, and if it weren't for the medicine of the dark arrow that came from medication, I felt that I could still last for a moment or three.

After a long breath, he touched his crotch, the 'second brother' is still there, hey, you can still leave a back for the old Yang family!