Volume 1 Dragon's Breath Mountains Chapter 12 Imbalance of Form and Spirit

In the boundless desert, Yue Xiaobai walked forward step by step.

The wind and sand were blind, so he unconsciously rubbed it with his hands.

His eyes were blank.

He didn't know why he kept moving forward.

Even, he didn't think about it.

...

I don't know how long he walked, but the scorching sun over the desert gradually set in the west, and he headed in the direction of the setting sun, he could not feel the scorching heat, nor could he feel the cold.

A woman's singing voice could be heard faintly ahead.

The singing voice is sometimes near and sometimes far, sometimes clear, sometimes vague.

He stepped onto a sandy slope.

In the distance of his vision, a red-robed woman was dancing with a drum.

She had her back to the setting sun.

The woman's every move is indescribably beautiful.

Her red robe was lifted from time to time, her long hair was raised from time to time, and every time she turned around, every time she shook her head, and every time she struck, she seemed to be responding to the rhythm of heaven and earth.

It's like a sacrifice.

Yue Xiaobai stood on the sand slope and watched infatuately until the sunset and the desert were perpendicular to a horizontal line.

The woman dancing on the drums looked at him.

"Knives!"

Yue Xiaobai let out a shout.

He didn't see the woman's appearance clearly, and subconsciously thought it was her.

As he spoke, his consciousness instantly awakened and he realized that he was in a dream.

Space is beginning to crumble, the desert is collapsing at a rapid pace, and everything is in ruin!

The woman's style of drumming changed suddenly, she increased the intensity of her percussion, and stopped turning to face him.

But Yue Xiaobai still couldn't hear any drums.

As the whole world collapsed, he held out his hand in the direction of the woman.

"Knives!"

Yue Xiaobai woke up from a dream.

...

It was still three o'clock in the night, and the entire town of Dragon's Breath was silent, and he put on a robe and walked out of the house.

The moonlight in the sky was obscured by dark clouds, and the manor was dimly lit, except for the firelight on the guard stand, where two members of the hunting group were on duty.

Yue Xiaobai was worried, and unconsciously stepped on the stargazing platform again.

The late night wind carried a coolness, and he couldn't help but wrap his robe tightly.

When did he become so afraid of the cold?

"In the dream, is that a knife?" Yue Xiao looked at the Dragon's Breath Mountain Range with a smile.

The town of Dragon's Breath is at the foot of the mountain, and even if there is no moonlight, you can see the outline of the mountain clearly.

It was pitch black.

For thousands of years, many hunters and adventurers have died here, like a giant beast with claws and teeth folded. Waiting for explorers to step into its mouth.

Head, it hurts again.

Yue Xiaobai's fingers pressed his head hard, he leaned his back against the stone wall, one arm pressed against his robe to protect his chest and abdomen, one arm was placed on his knee, and his hand was pressed on his forehead.

He closed his eyes.

It was the first day of headache in this world, but before, he had been in pain for thirteen years.

At first, he liked the pain, the pain made him more awake, and the pain reminded him that he was not an ordinary person.

But if the pain lasts for a long time, you will smell your own blood in your nose.

On the stargazing platform, Yue Xiaobai's body shrunk into a ball, and at this moment, it showed a fragility in line with his age.

The dark clouds quietly dispersed, and the moonlight gently sprinkled on him, carefully soothing him.

Before you know it, the moonlight fades and the dawn rises.

......

Yue Xiaobai got up from the stargazing platform and began to exercise day after day.

The body is a little weak, and the wrists and ankles are weaker than before. Yue Xiaobai is very sensitive to his body's control, and since his mental power began to awaken last night, he guessed that this would happen.

"The imbalance of form and spirit, is it about to start again?"

Then you can only work harder than ever and make your body stronger!

......

Early in the morning, Yue Xiaobai came to a stone courtyard, and he knocked politely on the door.

It was a woman who opened the door, slightly surprised when she saw the boy outside the door.

"You're a little white, aren't you? The woman smiled.

As one of the thirteen councillor families and the first in the temple fair last year, she has an impression of this child.

"Good morning, aunt, I didn't expect you to know me. Yue Xiaobai smiled slightly, and he stepped into the stone courtyard.

"I don't know if Ye Beiqin got up? I happened to pass by here when I went to the academy, so I picked her up by the way. ”

"In the house, Bei Bei is still eating. The woman was very warm to the boy and invited him to dine with him. Yue Xiaobai refused with a smile, saying that she had eaten it.

Ye Beiqin's father, Ye Ling, was also a powerful swordsman, and he showed kindness to the arrival of the young man.

"No wonder classmate Ye is so good-looking, it turns out that his uncle is handsome and chic, and his aunt is beautiful and beautiful. Yue Xiaobai's eyes were clear and bright, and his smile was clean and refreshing.

Ye Ling laughed heartily, the other party's sycophancy made him feel comfortable.

He couldn't help but praise Yue Xiaobai: "Ying Shenfeng, that guy can have a son like you, I'm afraid I'm laughing in my dreams." ”

"I have a friendship with your father, and I will come here often in the future, and I will make this my home. ”

"Okay, I like my uncle and aunt too. ”

Yue Xiaobai was invited and sat down on the chair obediently.

Ye Beiqin was originally pouting for breakfast, well-behaved and cute. When I saw him come in again, his little face immediately tensed and turned into a cold look.

Ye Ling glanced at her daughter reproachfully, but the little girl was unmoved, and ate her meal with her head down.

He said a little helplessly: "Bei Bei is this character, he doesn't like to talk, and he has a cold face towards everyone." ”

"This is a good thing, we should be vigilant against people, especially in our town, where all forces have ......" The nine-year-old boy is not mature and knowledgeable in his age.

Ye Ling was amazed by Yue Xiaobai's erudition and insight, and they talked about swordsmanship and martial arts from the forces in the town, and hunting from the creatures of the Dragon's Breath Mountains.

He had a very happy conversation with Yue Xiaobai, and he didn't notice that his daughter secretly glanced at him.

Ye Ling and his wife love him very much, and the more they look at him, the more pleasing they become.

Before leaving, Yue Xiaobai smiled and said, "Uncle and aunt, don't worry, with me, Ye Beiqin will not be bullied by anyone in the academy." ”

When he said this, there was a bit of arrogance in his faint smile.

Seeing the two children walk away, Ye Ling couldn't help but snort: "This stinky boy, I really didn't know that he was the little overlord of the academy, when he bullied Bei Bei three years ago, I had a fight with him." ”

"It seems that Ying Shenfeng didn't tell him about it, and he was silently wiping this stinky boy's buttocks. ”

The woman glanced at him: "Okay, you, who was chatting happily with the little guy just now, and he was worthy of being a brother?"

"Ahem...... Isn't this for Bei Bei's sake, stabilize him first, if he is taken care of by this little overlord, Bei Bei will not be bullied in the academy. Ye Ling had a measured expression.

"Enough, you, I don't know what your virtues are, but seeing Yue Xiaobai today has changed my opinion of him a lot. Besides, no matter how bad Ying Shenfeng's son is, it can't be any worse. ”

"But how could he be so cheeky and pretend that nothing had happened!" the woman squeezed Ye Ling's arm hard.

"Are you men so shameless?"