Volume 1 The Journey of the Green Shirt and the Fallen Youth Chapter 7 There is a spring breeze lingering, and there are also jackals, tigers and leopards
Yang Xiaotian came to Tianguanmen, and without going through the assessment, he directly became the news of the inner disciple, and he left quickly.
The disciples were discussing, and more were dissatisfied, why do we have to go through a series of assessments before we can become inner disciples. And he, a country boy, went straight to the inner door as soon as he came.
If he is amazing and envious, then everyone can still be convinced, the problem is that he is only building the foundation realm, among the outer disciples, the foundation building realm grasps a lot of things, why is only Yang Xiaotian able to become an inner disciple.
Moreover, Qin Ke also became his preacher, and it is said that he also taught Bixia Peak's treasure book "Bixia Guiyuan Sutra", which made Bixia Peak's inner disciples and core disciples dissatisfied.
Among the three generations of disciples of Bixia Peak, none of them have had the opportunity to practice this exercise, and even among the second-generation disciples, only a few have been favored by Tao Yuanbo and have the opportunity to cultivate. The first requirement of each peak master is that the "Bixia Returning to the Yuan Sutra" must be practiced perfectly.
Yang Xiaotian is a rural boy in the hearts of many disciples of Bixia Peak, and such a young man from the mountains can practice the "Bixia Guiyuan Sutra" as soon as he comes, which not only makes the three generations of disciples dissatisfied, but also has a lot of complaints among the second generation of disciples.
Yang Xiaotian, who grew up in the border wilderness, ignored these, although the border wilderness did not have the beautiful scenery of Tianguan Mountain, but the relative people's hearts were not so complicated.
The grass and trees are green, the flowers are luxuriant, the spring is still good, and it is the most romantic youth tour.
Yang Xiaotian remembered that the literati and written in the book all like to wander in the spring, and then let off a lot of words, and for a while he felt that he was also contaminated with a bit of poetry and painting, and he was quite complacent, and unconsciously hummed his hometown tune.
Yang Xiaotian walked along the mountain road, birds and frogs chirping, tactfully far away, he didn't notice the fatigue of hurrying at all, the mountain road gradually widened, I don't know how long it took, a large piece of grass suddenly appeared in front of him, stretching from east to west, and it was difficult to see the edge for a while.
As far as the eye can see, there are colorful butterflies flying together, crazy bees dancing, and the wind is rustling, which is a scene of all things competing for spring.
Yang Xiaotian was in a really good mood, and he was not afraid of crushing the flowers and plants, so he just lay down straight and looked at the sky.
Yang Xiaotian remembered the beauty of his hometown, his friends in the school, Mr. Ye, Uncle Han, and his father who had never met......
It's a good spring, it's better to have a dream, the grass is fragrant in the dream!
The boy just fell into a half-dream, half-awake!
There was a sound of cheerful footsteps, and Yang Xiaotian woke up in an instant, but his eyes were still closed.
Five or six teenagers got closer and closer.
"Hey, isn't this our new Senior Brother Yang? Why are you lying here alone in a daze? No one is playing with you?" a voice said.
"Who will play with this bun!" said a slightly defiant voice.
Accompanied by a group of sneers......
Yang Xiaotian was still lying motionless, and he didn't bother to open his eyes.
The group of teenagers who came over were the core disciples of Bixia Peak, the people of the new generation, who usually hugged each other wherever they went, and there was an endless stream of people who flattered him, seeing that Yang Xiaotian was indifferent to him, he was angry in his heart.
"Let's play with ours, why bother him!" said a girl in red disdainfully.
The young man in dark green clothes said flatteringly: "Senior Sister Tao, let me deal with him, I can't let him be so presumptuous." ”
"Senior Brother Wang, what are you going to do?" said the red-clothed Tao Xueliu.
Tao Xueliu is the granddaughter of Tao Yuanbo, the lord of Bixia Peak, and the young man in dark green clothes is Wang Hongxin, the only grandson of Wang Yuheng, the elder of Bixia Peak.
Wang Hongxin said with a wicked smile: "Senior sister, look at me." ”
Wang Hongxin walked up to Yang Xiaotian and kicked him in the chest.
Yang Xiaotian stiffened with a carp and flipped back, just to avoid this evil kick.
"Hello brothers and sisters, you come out to see the scenery. Yang Xiaotian said with a smile.
"What are you doing here?" asked the relatively mild-mannered Zhang Yixi.
Although Yang Xiaotian said that he was kind-hearted, he was also angered by Wang Hongxin's kick just now, thinking that if he was an ordinary person just now, he would have been kicked to death a long time ago.
Yang Xiaotian held back his anger and pretended to be stunned and said: "Senior brother and sister, I was very bored just now, so I came out to play, I got lost while walking, I couldn't find my way back, I was tired and sleepy, so I lay here and fell asleep, I didn't even know you were coming." Senior brother and sister, can you take me back?"
"It turned out to be a fool!" Tao Xueliu glanced at Yang Xiaotian, ignored him, turned his head and said to the others, "Leave him alone, let's go." ”
A few people nodded, turned and left.
"Hey, whose jade pendant is this? I saw Yang Xiaotian fiddling with a delicate jade pendant in his hand.
It turned out that when he avoided Wang Hongxin's kick just now, he easily ripped off the jade pendant tied around Wang Hongxin's waist, but Wang Hongxin didn't feel it at all.
Wang Hongxin roared: "This jade pendant is mine, return it quickly!"
"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Wang's, so I'll give it back to you. ”
Wang Hongxin just stretched out his hand to snatch the jade pendant back, but Yang Xiaotian shrank back, shook his head and said, "No, if you don't take me back, you can't return it to you." I want to give it back to you, unless you take me back. ”
Wang Hongxin didn't laugh angrily, thinking that he was worried that there was no excuse to teach you a lesson, don't blame me for sending it to the door yourself, so he said: "Yu Pei really doesn't pay me back, then don't regret it." ”
Yang Xiaotian pretended to be scared and said, "Senior Brother Wang, what do you want to do?"
Wang Hongxin took out the long sword behind his back and said, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to teach Senior Brother Yang how to be a person in the future." ”
After speaking, the long sword was about to stab at Yang Xiaotian.
Zhang Yixi, who was next to him, stopped and said, "Senior Brother Wang, I think forget it, I hurt him, and it's not easy to explain in front of the division commander." We're almost done today, I think, let's take him back, and by the way, ask him to return the jade pendant. ”
Wang Hongxin was dissatisfied and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you, why do you want to protect this kid." I have to teach him a good lesson today. ”
Zhang Yixi has the highest cultivation among the younger generation, and he has also entered the list of famous rivers and lakes, and is the only person in Tianguanmen to enter this list.
If it was usual, Wang Hongxin would definitely give him face, but today he lost someone in front of his sweetheart, and he vowed to teach Yang Xiaotian a lesson no matter what.
Zhang Yixi saw that he couldn't be persuaded and had no choice but to retreat aside.
Originally, because of the matter of "Bixia Returning to the Yuan Sutra", Wang Hongxin had long seen that Yang Xiaotian was not pleasing to the eye, and he was just interrupted by Zhang Yixi, and his heart was even more angry, and he was the Bixia Wind and Rain Swordsmanship of Bixia Peak.
Wang Hongxin's grandfather, Wang Yuheng, is the law enforcement elder of Bixia Peak, and he only has such a grandson, so he has been very spoiled by Wang Hongxin since he was a child, and he taught Wang Hongxin the highest swordsmanship of Bixia Peak very early, Wang Hongxin is also smart, and at the age of sixteen, he is already a six-story building sword cultivator in the Yuan Infant Realm.
Wang Hongxin stabbed out with a sword, and a gust of wind blew in front of him, and the sword shot in all directions, and there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder.
Everyone thought that Yang Xiaotian would be stabbed half to death, Tao Xueliu smiled, and several other people also gloated, coaxing excitedly on the side, like jackals, tigers and leopards playing sheep.
Zhang Yixi couldn't bear to look at it anymore, don't look over.
"Ah", Zhang Yixi heard Wang Hongxin's screams and looked back in surprise.
I saw Yang Xiaotian holding Wang Hongxin's long sword in his hand, looked at Wang Hongxin lying on the ground with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Wang, why is he so careless, he practices swords, why did he fall to the ground." Forget if you fall and get injured, it's not good to crush this flower and plant. He casually inserted the long sword beside Wang Hongxin.
Wang Hongxin struggled there for a long time but couldn't get up.
Everyone was stunned, they wanted to see Yang Xiaotian being humiliated, but who knew that there was a reversal of the situation.
Yang Xiaotian followed Ye Zhiqiu to practice, although he had not been able to break through the foundation building realm, but he had advanced by leaps and bounds in martial arts, advancing to the rank of eight-rank martial artist.
There is actually little difference between the strength of a martial artist and a cultivator, but a martial artist reaches the limit when he reaches the ninth grade, and there have been one or two in the thousands of years that can break through the limit of the nine grades.
It was an easy thing to use an eight-rank martial artist to fight a six-realm sword cultivator.
Tao Xueliu was surprised: "I didn't expect you to be an eight-rank martial artist." Then it's no wonder that we bully more and less. Let's go together!"
Zhang Yixi stood aside in a daze, ignoring Tao Xueliu's words.
The remaining four people each sacrificed their long swords, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, and the sound was terrifying.
The four of them formed a huge sword net and went under Yang Xiaotian's hood.
Yang Xiaotian was not afraid, his body was like electricity, drawing out afterimages, shuttling in front of the four people.
The sword net broke suddenly, Yang Xiaotian was holding four long swords in his hands, and the four people who had attacked him with the sacrificial sword just now were empty-handed, stunned.
Yang Xiaotian waved his hand, and four long swords lined up in front of his master.
Now even Zhang Yixi was impressed by him.
Tao Xueliu's face turned red, and she said angrily: "Yang Xiaotian, you are too bullying, I will definitely want you to look good, you will see!"
Yang Xiaotian didn't bother to pay attention to her, and thought: If you come to bite back, who wants to bully whom?
The young man turned around and was about to leave, but after a few steps, Tao Xueliu shouted behind him: "Return the things!"
Yang Xiaotian turned his head, shook the jade pendant in his hand, and said with a wicked smile: "If you want it, say it earlier, if you say it, I will give it to you." ”
Looking at Tao Xueliu, who was blushing angrily, Yang Xiaotian threw the jade pendant to her casually, patted the grass clippings on his body, and said, "Let's go, I won't play with you." ”
Tao Xueliu roared behind him: "Yang Xiaotian, don't be complacent, we will tell the law enforcement elder and see how he rectifies you." ”
"Whatever. ”
Yang Xiaotian dropped two words and went down the mountain.
By the time Yang Xiaotian returned to his residence, the sun had already set.
When Yang Xiaotian pushed open the door, he found that Qin Ke was already waiting in the house.
On the way to Tianguan Mountain, Qin Ke took care of Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian had a good impression of Qin Ke, and hurriedly greeted him and said:
"Uncle Qin, have you been here for a long time?"
Qin Ke said: "I've been waiting for you for half an hour." ”
"Disciple damn it, let Uncle Qin wait for a long time. Yang Xiaotian said apologetically.
"That's nothing, but let's talk about yourself first, you got into trouble today, you know. Qin Ke said anxiously, his tone was already very stern.
Accompanied all the way, from Immortal Town to Tianguanmen, the Qin Ke he saw as a young man was all giggling, playing life, and he had never seen him have such an anxious and serious look.
Yang Xiaotian said softly: "Uncle Shi said that I had a conflict with a few senior brothers and sisters in the morning? ”
Qin Ke scolded loudly: "What are you talking about, what is it is not a big deal." Do you know who you're fighting?"
Yang Xiaotian said: "Aren't they all the senior brothers and sisters of Bixia Peak?"
"That's right, it's indeed Bixia Peak's senior brother and sister. But they are all the key cultivation objects of this peak, and the future of this peak depends on them. You beat them mercilessly today, and also beat Wang Hongxin to a serious injury, in case you leave an injury that will affect their future cultivation, do you say you should take this responsibility?" Qin Ke reprimanded loudly.
Yang Xiaotian wanted to say something, but Qin Ke interrupted: "Okay, let's stop here today." Shizun wants you to come over early tomorrow morning, you are probably tired after a day of playing, so rest early tonight, and I will come to pick you up tomorrow. ”
After speaking, he patted Yang Xiaotian on the shoulder and turned around to leave.
"Uncle Qin, I'll send you. Yang Xiaotian followed Qin Ke to the door.
Qin Ke stopped Yang Xiaotian, "No need, go and rest." ”
Yang Xiaotian watched Qin Ke go away, and thought to himself: What is the peak master looking for me? I guess it's also for the daytime.
Yang Xiaotian didn't think about it anymore, anyway, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, whatever!
The boy walked to the clearing, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate.