Chapter 1 Yang Mansion has a son, abandon slaves and walk in heaven
Gray sky, dark ground, the north wind howling, heavy rain fluttering, cold wind and cold rain, a thinly dressed young man, shivering, kneeling in a courtyard of Yang Mansion.
The young man's surname is Yang, his name is Tianxing, and he is just fourteen years old this year.
Yang Mansion is a big mansion in Shaohua City, Yang Tianxing's mother Yang Yuyun is the mistress of Yang Mansion, and really speaking, he is still the eldest young master of Yang Mansion. But in the Yang Mansion, no one regarded him as a young master.
Because, the name of Yang Tianxing was neither given by his father nor his mother, but by an old servant of the Yang Mansion.
In the entire Yang Mansion, from the housekeeper who manages the Yang family to the little guy who carries water and watches the door, there is only one name for Yang Tianxing, that is, abandoning slaves.
A slave forsaken is nothing but a slave who has been abandoned by his master. What's even more incredible is that the name of abandoned slave was given to him by Yang Tianxing's mother Yang Yuyun herself.
Yang Tianxing knelt in the rain for a long time, and he was already a little shaky at the moment. In the corridor around the courtyard, maids and servants come and go from time to time. But instead of coming to his aid, they glanced at him with a look of disgust.
At the end of the corridor, in the support of several subordinates, a young man in a luxuriously dressed brocade dress was walking slowly with his head held high.
Through his face, the young man vaguely resembled Yang Tianxing. The boy's name is Yang Yulin, Yang Tianxing's half-brother, and he is only twelve years old this year.
Although the two of them are brothers, and Yang Tianxing is Yang Yulin's eldest brother, in Yang Yulin's heart, he has never recognized this eldest brother.
When Yang Yulin saw Yang Tianxing kneeling in the wind and rain, his eyes immediately lit up, and then he ridiculed him extremely meanly in his words.
"Ah, I said who knelt here for a long time, it turned out to be my waste brother abandoned slave. ”
"Abandon the slave, let me tell you, you don't pretend to be a big brother in front of me in the future. See, if I say a few bad things about you in front of my mother, you will be punished to kneel in the wind and rain for a whole day. ”
As soon as Yang Yulin's words fell, several subordinates behind him nodded and echoed, and they all opened their mouths to mock Yang Tianxing as best they could.
"Young Master Yulin is right, how can this abandoned slave compare to you in the Yang Mansion. Thinking about what a beautiful lady was back then, only seven days after marrying his father, who abandoned the slave, his father died on the bed of a dancing girl in the city. In my opinion, the father and son who abandoned the slaves, even the white-eyed wolves who have no conscience and can't be fed, are not good things. ”
"Haha, Erhu, your analogy is not right, according to me, the status of this abandoned slave in our Yang Mansion is not even as good as **. As soon as these words fell, the corridor immediately erupted in a burst of ridicule.
On the steps in front of Yang Tianxing's body, there is a large room with carved beams and paintings. In the center of the room was a round table of yellow wood, and at the top of the round table, a woman in her thirties with a beautiful appearance and charm was still sitting.
This woman is Yang Tianxing's mother, Yang Yuyun. Next to Yang Yuyun, there was also a handsome man. This man is Yang Yuyun's husband-in-law who re-recruited after the death of Yang Tianxing's biological father, that is, Yang Tianxing's stepfather, Yang Yulin's biological father, whose name is Zhang Feng.
Yang Yulin walked through the corridor, turned the corner, and came to this rather imposing house. He first knocked lightly on the door with his hand, and then shouted loudly to the room, "Mother, father, Yulin has come to eat with you." ”
"Since you're here, come in. Yang Yuyun's faint voice came from the room.
Yang Yulin's face was solemn, he first straightened his clothes, and then straightened his head, then pushed open the door and walked in.
The wind blew the bead curtain, the rain hit the window, Yang Yuyun's eyes looked out, skimming Yang Yulin's body, when she saw Yang Tianxing's stubborn face hidden in the wind and rain, her eyes couldn't help but suddenly feel a little stupid.
It wasn't that Yang Yuyun suddenly felt sorry for Yang Tianxing, but through Yang Tianxing's face, she remembered the heroic figure in her mind.
Suddenly, Yang Yuyun's originally somewhat wooden face suddenly became hideous, and she waved her hands on the table, and the dishes and dishes suddenly shattered to the ground. At the same time, she shouted hoarsely as if she was crazy: "Long Shaozhu, I love you so much, but why do you treat me like that?!"
When Yang Yuyun lost his temper, Zhang Feng lowered his head on the side and didn't dare to say more. It's just that after hearing Yang Yuyun's words, his originally gloomy eyes suddenly became even more gloomy.
At this time, in the courtyard, Yang Tianxing couldn't stand the chill of the wind and rain, and finally fell down.
"Throw him out of the mansion for me!" With an extremely cold voice, two servants dressed in gray walked out of the shadows, lifted Yang Tianxing's thin body, and after walking a little distance, they threw him out of the Yang mansion.
From beginning to end, there was not the slightest emotion on their faces, as if they were throwing out not a living life, but a cold corpse.
After that, with a rumbling sound, the gate of the Yang Mansion was heavily closed. And Yang Tianxing fainted in the storm like this.
Not long after, at the end of the street, an old man with gray hair and a rickety waist slowly walked out of the wind and rain.
The old man came to Yang Tianxing's side, looked at him who had fainted, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh in his mouth.
"Alas, idiot, idiot, since she doesn't recognize you, why do you have to stay here? Now that you have learned all my skills, why don't you go to the rivers and lakes to wander in all directions to enjoy revenge, but stay in this bleak place and suffer this humiliation?"
"Master, master, you said that you would give me fifteen years of life and let me take care of the young master for fifteen years, but now that fifteen years are about to pass, you have already ...... Alas," the old man said this, and let out a long sigh of helplessness from his mouth.
After that, the old man bent down his rickety waist, carried Yang Tianxing on his back, and slowly disappeared into the wind and rain.
Strange flowers and plants, strange rockeries, in the majestic rain, in a gorgeous corridor, a man is standing here.
Huge red lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the man's grim face. This man is Yang Tianxing's stepfather Zhang Feng.
At this moment, Zhang Feng's mind was full of Yang Yuyun's hysterical appearance, as well as Yang Yuyun's mournful shout: "Long Shaozhu, I love you so much, but why do you treat me like that?!"
Slowly, Zhang Feng clenched his fists tightly, even if his nails sank into the flesh, he still didn't know it. "Yuyun, you love him so much, why don't I love you so much? I didn't expect that more than ten years later, you still can't forget that man in your heart. ”
"The abandoned slave has grown up slowly, he looks more and more like that man, he is in this world for a day, Yuyun you can't forget that man for a day. ”
"Besides, it is really justifiable to say that the abandoned slave is the eldest young master of the Yang Mansion, and when he grows up, the entire Yang Mansion will be his, how can this be? Yuyun, as well as the entire Yang Mansion, is mine, it is mine!"
Zhang Feng thought of this in his heart, and a man in black came behind him, bent down and saluted him and said, "Engong, what are you calling me for?"
"Wang Yong, I saved your life back then, and you have been hiding from me for ten years since then. You have always told me that you are strong in martial arts, and today I will ask you to kill someone for me!" Zhang Feng said with his eyes wide and his face hideous.
"I don't know who my master wants me to kill?"
"Abandon slaves!"
As soon as Zhang Feng's words fell, there was a sudden explosion of angry thunder above the nine heavens, as if the entire sky was about to explode.
After a night of wind and rain, the city does not know how the flowers have fallen. In the early morning of the second day, in a dilapidated old house in the corner of Yang's mansion, Yang Tianxing slowly opened his eyes.
"Tianxing, you're awake, you've been burning all night, and I'm going to go up the mountain to pick some herbs for you, but now it seems that I don't need to. With your physique, take one more pill when you go to practice martial arts later, and you will be fine if you sweat a little. “
"Tianxing, since you're awake, let's get out of bed and eat something. ”
The old man sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were red, obviously he hadn't slept all night, and when he saw Yang Tianxing wake up, his eyes immediately glowed with surprise and love.
"Grandpa Yu, I'm sorry, Tianxing has worried you again. Yang Tianxing looked at the old man's weather-covered face, his eyes were slightly red, and there were faint tears flickering in them.
For Yang Tianxing, in this world, there is only one person who is sincerely good to him, and he has only felt a warm feeling in one person. This person is the old man in front of him.
The old man's name is Yu Yuan, his origin is mysterious, and he came to the Yang Mansion with Yang Tianxing's father, Long Shaozhu, fifteen years ago. Since Long Shaozhu's death, he has lived in this old house with Yang Tianxing, who was less than a full moon at the time.
Yu Yuan stroked Yang Tianxing's face with his palm, with infinite love and pity in his eyes. He wandered the rivers and lakes, lived a lonely life, and had a wife and children when he was young, but they all died at the hands of the enemies of the rivers and lakes.
Yang Tianxing was raised by him since he was a child, and for Yang Tianxing, he really treats him as his own descendant.
"Tianxing, I haven't eaten for a day, I must be hungry now. Now that you're awake, get out of bed and eat something. ”
"Hmm," Yang Tianxing nodded emphatically.
On the dining table not far away, breakfast has already been set. There is not much breakfast, just two bowls of rice and one dish. Rice is old rice, and vegetables are wild vegetables in the mountains.
The food was not hearty, or even extremely shabby, but Yang Tianxing devoured it and ate it extremely sweetly. The sound of childish laughter came from time to time between the two.
After the breakfast, Yang Tianxing put a red sword on his back. Then he wrapped seven willow leaf darts around his waist.
This sword is called the Sword of Blood; This dart is called the Cloud Piercing Dart, and the sword and dart were all passed on to Yang Tianxing by Yu Yuan.
Yu Yuan has been in the rivers and lakes all his life and has an extremely strong kung fu. Since Yang Tianxing walked and ran, Yu Yuan carefully taught Yang Tianxing. Ten years have passed, and Yang Tianxing has learned all of Yu Yuan's mastery.
"Grandpa Yu, I'm going to practice martial arts outside the city. ”
"Well, be careful, go early and come back early. Yu Yuan said softly with a kind face.
After waving goodbye to Yu Yuan, Yang Tianxing left Yang's mansion, walked out of Shaohua City, and came to a big river under the mountains outside the city.
Since Yang Tianxing was sensible, he had to come here every morning to practice martial arts for an hour, ten years, rain or shine, cold and summer.
Before practicing martial arts, Yang Tianxing reached into his arms, and a small bag was taken out by him, and the bag was opened, and two ice-blue pills were lying there quietly.
This pill is called the Ice Silkworm Pill, which is made of the Ice Silkworm in the North and dozens of medicinal herbs, which contains great heat, which can quickly improve the martial arts realm of people who practice martial arts, and is the secret that Yu Yuan will not pass on in his life.
People who practice martial arts are divided into ordinary masters, acquired masters, and congenital masters, Yang Tianxing is only fourteen years old, and he is already a master in the middle of the day after tomorrow. Among them, in addition to his personal unremitting efforts, the role played by the Ice Silkworm Pill is indispensable.
Yang Tianxing poured the two Ice Silkworm Pills into his hands and swallowed them in one gulp. In a matter of moments, his face flushed rapidly. He didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly pulled out the blood-dripping sword and displayed the martial arts taught to him by Yu Yuan on the grass.
It's just that what Yang Tianxing didn't notice was that on the surface of the big river not far from him, several evacuated reeds were erecting there.
Beneath the reeds, several black figures were slowly approaching the shore. Several figures were wrapped in black clothes, either biting daggers or holding long swords, and their eyes looking at Yang Tianxing were all filled with cold and strong killing intent.