Text Chapter 3 Luo Tian's Past

My name is Luo Tian, and the old man said that he found me on a camel in Hengtianling in the desert, so I will be called Luo Tian from then on.

My name is Luo Tian, I have a little junior sister, the old man didn't say who we were, I just remember that we grew up together when we were children, playing with mud together, catching grasshoppers together. I've always thought of myself as a senior brother, although the little junior sister hasn't been called a few times at all.

My name is Luo Tian and I live in a few huts on the mountainside. I don't know why it's called the back mountain when it's a hill overgrown with weeds, but once I asked the old man, and the old man stroked his long gray beard and said that this was the back mountain, the back mountain of the sword tower.

Therefore, I know that the mountain where I live is called Houshan, and I also know that the Sword Tower. To be exact, it is the eighteen gates of the Sword Tower, but there is obviously nothing in front of this mountain, there is no building, and there is no door. I asked the old man, isn't the sword tower in front? The old man just laughed and continued to stroke his beard.

I don't know how the old man lived without us. All I know is that my little sister has been able to cook since the beginning of the year, although we often eat half-cooked rice, although we often eat burnt wild vegetables, although we often eat steamed fish with scales, but we have never complained, really, never. All I know is that one night many years ago, it rained a lot of time in the back mountains. My little sister and I hurried to the old man's house, rubbing chicken feathers on his nose constantly, and the moment he opened his eyes, I said Master, there is rain leaking in our house, and there is a lot of water. The old man said "um" and lay down again, and we never woke him up again for the rest of the night. So, since that rain, every time it rains, you can see a small figure busy on the roof, and the wind at that time was really strong.

From then on, we had a habit that every night, my little sister and I would sneak into the old man's house and pluck his beard one by one.

Later, after not seeing a fourth person in the back mountain for many years, I actually saw two people that day, one old and one young. That kid, silly, a little stupid, very cute. He said that his name was Mo Fengxing, and his master was very powerful. That time, the old man took out his drunken red for a long time, he didn't know, a long time ago the little sister and I had opened the jar he buried in the ground, the little sister used his tiny fingers to gently dip a little into his mouth, and then coughed it out directly. She said that it was hard to drink, very bitter, why let her taste it first. The little nose arched one after another, and the aggrieved ones were about to cry. Then we put a toad in it and buried the jar again.

The old man said that the ugly monster who looked a bit like a chicken's head was our uncle, and that really, really stupid boy was our senior brother. We want to compare swords in the back mountain, saying that it is for the ownership of a sword, this problem is bothering the sword tower, since the two old men started at our age, and there must be a break today. Then the old man took out a rusty iron sword from the house, and the little sister immediately burst into tears, saying that it was the one she used to burn the fire in the past.

I only competed with the stupid boy named Mo Fengxing in three moves, because my sword was broken, so for many days after that, the little junior sister kept shouting for me to pay, and she said that she couldn't go back and forth. Shizun stood up with the wine jar where we used to put toads and said, Fengxing is good, and the Fengyun Sword will be yours in the future. Uncle Shi's face immediately turned green and red, and then he looked gray with green and blue with red, that is, at that moment, I really realized that Mo Fengxing's words were really powerful.

Uncle Shi cried, with a handful of snot and tears, and pointed at the old man with trembling hands, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: You won't let me touch the Fengyun Sword once until you die.

Mo Fengxing has been watching his master cry from the side, and he has never moved. At that moment, I suddenly felt that I had indeed lost, and I couldn't do what he did, and I didn't lose unjustly.

Mo Fengxing carried a long sword wrapped in floral cloth and walked away, and he could still see the oil stains on the floral cloth one by one, and occasionally a few drops dropped onto his snow-white clothes, but this stupid boy never noticed. His master followed behind, bending over, crying for a while, laughing for a while, and stepping on the ground one by one very powerfully. Only then did we know that the master in the sword tower could only guide the apprentice to practice the sword, but he must not touch the apprentice's sword, so as not to make the sword intent impure. The last time the old man took the Fengyun Sword, he has been hiding it deeply for decades, and Uncle Shi has always remembered that this time he came just to be able to touch a Fengyun Sword in my hand, and he never thought that he would let the stupid boy take it. It's good now, it is estimated that Uncle Shi will not be able to touch the Fengyun Sword in his life.

Mo Fengxing has been here many times since then, and he has always said that only I am worthy of being his opponent. I just knew, it turned out that my sword was also very powerful, it turned out that I was really strong, I often beat him to his nose and face swollen, and then took advantage of his inattention to run to the little sister's room and asked her to apply gold sore medicine to me, this kid is really ruthless, all are dark injuries. So I didn't fight him directly, and I often saw two running teenagers on the back hill, one running in front and the other chasing behind, running and running, and the other in the back was suddenly dropped by a rope and spun back and forth on the tree. At this time, I would stop happily and laugh at Mo Fengxing, who was trapped in the rope in the air.

This is our day until one day......

On that day, there were a lot of fallen leaves on the trees, and they were all over the ground, and they often flew into the air in a messy manner, making the front of the hut seem to be a withered yellow. On that day, there were obviously a lot more insects and snakes on the mountain, and they chirped one after another, which was very annoying. On that day, the old man got up early, and actually combed his hair abnormally, and his long hair was scattered on both sides, fortunately it was daytime. A person came that day, and the master said that it was his acquaintance, and he couldn't be more familiar, and said that they should have a good chat. I only know that they really talked for a long time, about three or four days, and the little sister was always happy to cook, and finally didn't have to go down the mountain to buy rice very often.

That is, three or four days later, I was guessing with my little sister what was in Shizun's cabinet. The little junior sister said that it must be a bronze mirror, because Shizun often opens the cabinet alone in the room and laughs inside, looking very proud. It's okay to smile at yourself in the mirror, how funny.

Then a figure passed in front of my eyes, and my eyes went black, and there was no follow-up.

When I woke up, I felt a mess, there were many people in the room, most of them were about the same age as Shizun, with handfuls of beards, including the chicken-headed uncle. I only knew that the acquaintance of Shizun turned out to be a terrifying poisonous madman in the rivers and lakes, and this time he came to seek revenge from Shizun, and unfortunately he was planted in Shizun's hands again, and he implanted his natal poison cup in my body in a fit of anger. As a result, my sword was abolished, I couldn't cultivate my sword in this life, my dantian was destroyed, and I couldn't practice martial arts in this life. And, worst of all, I also had to suffer from blood poison, spit out a few mouthfuls of black mucus from time to time, and nausea and nausea all around.

I winked at the little sister, who immediately sat on the bed, held my hand, and asked in front of my ear, Luo Tian, what are you going to do?

I, I'm going to strangle you. Why did the two of us choose me when we were there?

Later, the group of big people who were said to be able to cause earthquakes by stomping their feet on the rivers and lakes were gone, and they couldn't cure me, and no one was embarrassed to stay, and the old man also left, and he went to the land of the sea of clouds to help me find an antidote. There is only one and a half people left in the back mountain, a little girl who chatters all day long, and a waste person who is too sick to practice martial arts.