Chapter 6: Mother's Feud

Qiao Yue staggered down from the field and tied the sandbags again. This punching bag is her trick to train herself, and she wears it the rest of the time except for bathing. It was also with the sandbags that her strength and speed improved rapidly.

She sat under a tree in a daze to enjoy the shade, rubbing her shoulders and back, which were still a little painful, looking forward to going to the Sword Sect Deacon's Hall to receive the clothes of the official disciple later.

When the time comes, she will put on a sword robe inlaid with cloud patterns, and she will also go to the Sword Pavilion to pick a sword that is suitable for herself, and when the time comes, she will be able to stand in the square and dance the sword in her hand into a brilliant sword flower.

Then she silently refined qi, built a foundation, and formed a pill...... Live every ordinary day happily. In the end, he will either die alone, or sit silently, and will never be silent ever since.

"Xiaoyue, you are very good today. "I was in a trance, fantasizing about a better life in the future, and suddenly heard Liu Yu's voice.

It turned out that the assessment had ended, and the eleven children who passed the assessment could all enter the Sword Sect, while the remaining twenty children, because they had learned the Tao Sutra well, were designated as disciples of the Dao Sect and practiced the Tao from then on.

This is also the meaning of the Ancient Sword Sect, after all, most of the children who stayed behind have good mental understanding, but they are not strong enough, and it is also the right path to do pure Fa cultivation.

At some point, everyone scattered and shared the joy. And Liu Yu was already standing behind her, watching her stare at the ground in a daze.

"Didn't you expect that I would be tied with a sandbag?"

Liu Yu looked at Qiao Yue's smile and stopped talking.

"Senior brother, congratulations on your success in building the foundation. If it weren't for Uncle Qiao's relationship, I would have to call you Uncle Liu!"

"Are you practicing so hard to achieve success in your cultivation......? My master can admit you. Liu Yu slowly said this cruel truth.

But in fact, Qiao Mingyuan's son, Qiao Yu, had already entered the middle stage of qi refining at the age of twelve, and his talent was so high that the entire sect was impressed, waiting for a new genius sword cultivator to appear.

Of course, Qiao Yu is not so strong, he is naΓ―ve, and he is not as sensible as Qiao Yue, so many people say in private that Qiao Yu has not experienced hardships, and his mental experience is not enough, and the road in the future may not be easy.

Liu Yu thought that Qiao Yue had heard these rumors, and planned to make up for her clumsiness with diligence, get her father's attention, and take back the father's love that she should have.

It was clear that he was overthinking.

"Senior brother, is it so important not to be recognized by others?" Qiao Yue looked through the silk handkerchief and saw that the fiery red sun was blocked by the majestic mountain peaks.

"Uh......"

"It really doesn't matter that much. You see the sun, it's always high up and doesn't communicate with us, and it's never been recognized by others. But it can shine on the earth, and when the night is cold, it is really inseparable. ”

Liu Yu's face became a little heavy, "Sun." Are you saying that if you want to become as powerful as the sun, you won't care about that?"

"That's not what it means. Uncle Qiao and I are like iron bars on the railing, and we have nothing to do with each other. It's good that he doesn't recognize me, he doesn't care about me when he gives birth to me, and he abandons my mother from the beginning to the end, in fact, I always think he's a good person. But from the day I wanted him to hug me, and then he wouldn't, I knew, Daddy...... It's just my delusion. ”

Such heartless words are so indifferent that they don't seem to come from a child.

Daddy is a title that she can't say in her life.

Liu Yu felt chills on his body and stared at Qiao Yue's back quietly.

Qiao Yue didn't seem to notice it, and she didn't seem to bother to turn back, just calmly looking at the sunset beauty of Yuzhuo Peak.

The Sword Sect of the Ancient Sword Sect is the foundation of the Ancient Sword Sect, and even those who are not the head of the Sword Sect must wear a sword to fill the faΓ§ade.

Therefore, there are thousands of Sword Sect disciples up and down, occupying the highest mountain in the sect, Yuzhuo Peak, the best spiritual vein, and the largest canteen, and the best treatment.

Qiao Yue used to live a life of two points and one line in Dongfu and Mengxuetang, practicing hard every day, for fear that there would not be enough time, so she always came and went in a hurry. Therefore, I have lived in Yuzhuo Peak for a year, and I have not taken a closer look at the boundless beauty here.

Now that she has passed the assessment, she is extremely comfortable, unloaded all the sandbags, and walked on the mountain road of bluestone slabs.

"Senior Sister Qiao!" the young man's immature voice sounded behind her.

As soon as Qiao Yue turned around, she saw Jiang Shaohang waving at her. After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that this is the Jiang Shaohang that girls especially like to talk about.

She couldn't figure out what was unique about Jiang Shaohang, he was especially popular with the female disciples of Mengxue Academy, and she was talking about him when she had free time.

According to those girls, Jiang Shaohang was a descendant of a Jindan elder in the sect, and he had a good background.

But people have never been pampered and arrogant, and they deliberately came to Mengxue to lay a good foundation, not to engage in special, and they are extremely diligent in the morning and dusk.

Of course, Qiao Yue had also heard male disciples say that Jiang Shaohang only loved cultivation and never played with them. Therefore, this person's comments are very divided between men and women, and he is very unpopular with male disciples.

Seeing Jiang Shaohang walking towards her step by step, as if he wanted to talk to her, Qiao Yue stopped, "Senior Brother Jiang, are you in trouble?"

"It's fine, but I don't know the way to the deacon's hall, so I'm going to ask my sister. Jiang Shaohang saw that her attitude was lukewarm, and he was not angry.

Most people with skills are a bit quirky, and it is normal for a perverted character like Qiao Yue to ignore people.

"Just come with me. Qiao Yue smiled, she happened to know the deacon hall.

Previously, a Qi refining disciple of the Deacon's Hall Siyi Pavilion was close to Liu Yu, and when Liu Yu brought her to pick up her clothes, she also happened to know someone from the Deacon Hall.

The first time the two spoke, they were a little restrained.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, Jiang Shaohang took the initiative to talk: "I have never heard that you have ever been out of the house, how do you know the way to the deacon hall?"

"Oh, I met the Weaver Girl of the Deacon's Hall, and I made friends, so I naturally knew the way. ”

"But I don't look at Senior Sister Qiao like she wants to make friends. ”

Qiao Yue glanced at him, "What, you want to be friends with me?"

Jiang Shaohang smiled silently. He could see that Qiao Yue was straightforward and fast-talking, not like those female disciples were entangled, not to mention that Qiao Yue's strength was not inferior to him, and this friend was worth dating.

While he was talking, he arrived at the deacon's hall. There are all tables and chairs in the hall, and there is a counter at the back, on which is a monk with a scruffy beard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the monk quickly got up, saw that it was two little disciples, glanced at the white-haired girl a few more times, checked the wooden plaque of the Mengxue Hall disciple on their waists, and said perfunctorily: "One person takes a storage bag on the table." The disciple's jade plaque hung on it. ”

After receiving the things, Qiao Yue carefully wiped the jade plate. The jade color is warm, engraved with her name, and hung around her waist to show her identity as a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Qiao Yue's worries for a year have finally been put down.

As a disciple of the Sword Sect, she could finally cultivate.

When she succeeds in cultivation, she can fly with a sword like Liu Yu, and the magic power that comes and goes like the wind is no longer her dream.

"Senior Sister Qiao, where are the new disciple clothes? Also, we have to go to the Sword Pavilion, right?"

Qiao Yue pulled out the storage bag and felt a special piece of clothing inside, "The disciple is in it." There are also several booklets. Now it's dark, and the Sword Pavilion is closed, right? ”

Jiang Shaohang nodded, but he didn't know how to get to the Sword Pavilion, "I'll go to your cave mansion tomorrow to find you." By the way, which cave are you in?"

"Four hundred and thirty-five. ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Jiang Shaohang's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost: "How could it be? I am No. 436!"

"Damn!" Qiao Yue's face was also full of shock, and her mouth was about to stuff an egg, "Are we neighbors?"

"Isn't this a coincidence? You got up earlier than me, I slept later than you, can we meet? I said yesterday that whoever was so immoral cut down the willow tree and fell right in front of my cave. ”

Qiao Yue laughed out loud, and when she saw the eyes of several disciples on the road looking at the fool, she quickly covered her mouth and said with a smile: "You don't know, haha, I cut down that tree!"

"You ......" Jiang Shaohang looked at her for a while, but he didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The two didn't expect that they had been neighbors for a year, and they didn't know until now, what a coincidence.

It just so happened that the two of them were people who practiced martial arts hard, chatted speculatively, and when they went home, they saw the cave house across the wall, and finally laughed wantonly.

Qiao Yue laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, so she stopped laughing and said, "Okay, I'm going back." Wait until tomorrow let's go to the Sword Pavilion to pick up swords!"

She waved her hand and walked into the cave, leaving Jiang Shaohang to look at the big willow tree blocking the door of the cave and sighed, how did Qiao Yue fall this tree at the door of his cave!

As soon as Qiao Yue stepped into the cave, her heart was cold.

On the side of the stone bed, Xu Zifeng stood condescendingly in front of Lin Fangwei, Lin Fangwei stared hard, and the two confronted each other like this.

Seeing Qiao Yue come in, Xu Zifeng smiled coldly and glanced at it.

Lin Fangwei struggled to speak: "You don't want to ...... Hurt my ...... Child. ”

Qiao Yue was startled, but she quickly pounced in front of Lin Fangwei and protected her with her body.

"What a mother-daughter relationship!" Xu Zifeng raised his phoenix eyes slightly, showing a hint of viciousness in his eyes, and then threw out a jade bottle and smashed it on the ground.

Qiao Yue subconsciously wanted to hide, and heard Lin Fangwei's hoarse voice like a bellows, "Bring it." ”

The jade bottle was handed to Lin Fangwei, she drank it without hesitation, and then threw the jade bottle to the ground and shattered it into four petals.

"Huh. Xu Zifeng's smile couldn't hide the smugness, and he turned around and left.

Qiao Yue suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and looked at Lin Fangwei in surprise, and couldn't stop trembling, "Mother, what did you drink!"

"What did you drink?" Lin Fangwei smiled bitterly and leaned into Qiao Yue's arms, "I said it was the medicine sent by Xu Zifeng, do you believe it?"

Medicine, how can it be medicine! Qiao Yue's eyes were full of fear, how could Xu Zifeng be so kind, what she sent would only be poison, it could not be medicine!

But my mother's parents were already in poor health, sick, and drank so much poison......

"Mother, you spit it out!" Qiao Yue couldn't help but turn Lin Fangwei over, patted her on the back and asked her to vomit the medicine, but as soon as Lin Fangwei moved, streams of black blood spread out of her mouth, and she kept sliding down, and she was already poisoned!

"Mother......" Qiao Yue panicked suddenly, and hurriedly covered it with her hands, but the blood couldn't be stopped, gushing out from her fingers, dripping on them, on the bed, and on the ground.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this time, Qiao Yue's mind was messy, and she couldn't cry. She also wanted to go out to find Liu Yu, but was dragged by Lin Fangwei, her nails embedded in the flesh, almost tearing her apart.

"Mother, let go, I'll go find Senior Brother Liu......" Qiao Yue struggled violently, tears fell down, but Lin Fangwei's strength suddenly increased before she died, her eyes were straight at this time, and she slapped Qiao Yue on the head violently.

"Don't cry!" Lin Fangwei suddenly became ruthless, grabbed Qiao Yue's clothes, and the pupils that were about to collapse seemed to erupt with fire, and a stream of blood sprinkled on Qiao Yue's body along with her words.

Qiao Yue stopped crying instantly, and looked at Lin Fangwei blankly, "I don't cry......

"When I die, you are not allowed to cry!"

Qiao Yue was about to shed tears, her heart throbbed, but she hardened her heart, "I don't cry!"

"You remember......" Lin Fangwei pulled out a smile, "Live, remember who killed me!"

Qiao Yue was about to collapse, but she forcibly let her voice not contain the slightest cry: "I will always remember!"

Lin Fangwei's body was cold, and the strength in her hands gradually disappeared, but she was supported by Qiao Yue and would not fall, but she couldn't speak anymore, her internal organs were melted into blood by the poison, and she spit it out.

"Mother......

Qiao Yue desperately held back her tears, watching Lin Fangwei finally lose her breath and heartbeat, and suddenly felt like she had been pricked in the heart by a needle, which hurt her heart and spleen. She pounded her chest frantically, wanting to cry, but all that was left was suppressed wails.

"Mother......" Qiao Yue whimpered, helping Lin Fangwei to lie upright on the bed.

She knelt in front of the bed and kowtowed a few times, and suddenly took out a packet of corpse powder and sprinkled it on Lin Fangwei's body without hesitation.

A man who was alive in the morning had turned into dry bones at night, and his bones were covered with jet black, apparently poisoned to death.

Qiao Yue got up slowly, her bloodshot eyes looking in one direction. Qiao Mingyuan and Xu Zifeng are both murderers who killed their mothers. One day, she will kill Xu Zifeng herself!

But if you want to kill them, you first need to cultivate.

Qiao Yue looked at the bloodstained cave mansion, as well as the jade bottle that was broken into several pieces, and she couldn't help but feel sad about herself.

"Mother, don't worry. I will live, live better than them, and one day I will kill Xu Zifeng with my own hands to avenge you. I'll cultivate now!"