Episode 1 Chapter 1: Leaving Home

The vast Shenzhou, the east of the proud snow country, at the gate of the water cold city.

The winter solstice of the proud snow country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, snowflakes falling from heaven, have dyed all the chaos of the world.

At this time, if you look down from the sky towards the gate of Shuihan City, you can see that there is only a carriage and a few figures in the snow-white clearing.

On top of the carriage was a handsome young man in a yellow fur coat.

The young man's name is Zhang Yixuan, at this moment, he is looking at his red-eyed mother in the carriage, and he has a lot of feelings in his heart. I couldn't say anything for a while.

"Xuan'er, it's winter, but remember to add more clothes, don't catch a cold over there, remember to eat well every day......" Zhang Yixuan's mother told her son in the carriage with a pale face, and there were still a little tears on her beautiful face, but I don't know how many times I repeated these words.

"Well, you really are, don't you understand this when the child is so old? A tall man in purple and gold armor interrupted the woman's words, his hair was draped casually over his shoulders, his appearance was dignified, and his whole body exuded a heroic aura, so that people did not dare to look at him directly. Obviously, he is Zhang Yixuan's father.

The beautiful woman's eyes turned even redder, and she almost wanted to shed tears, "He has never been out of the house when he is so big, let alone on the North Styx Mountain, which is thousands of miles away." It's been a difficult journey, and I don't know how long it will take for the child to come back, so why don't you worry about me?"

The middle-aged man's face sank suddenly, "It's not that you are used to him for a day, worrying about everything, so that he often loses fights with the children on the street, which makes people laugh and be generous, as my Proud Snow Country General and the City Lord of Water Cold City, how can he be so weak?"

The beautiful woman didn't answer when she heard this, but just wiped her tears, and the cuffs of the splendid dress were already wet.

Looking at the situation of his father and mother, how could Zhang Yixuan's heart be better? It's just that when he thought of the end of this journey, he couldn't help but feel happy again, and at the moment he felt the pain of separation from his parents.

As a result, he patted his chest and said confidently: "Father and mother, don't worry, the child has entered the world's No. 1 cultivation sect this time, and he is bound to learn something!"

For some reason, after Zhang Yixuan's words came out, his father and mother were both shocked and speechless for a long time.

After a while, the middle-aged man nodded approvingly, then waved his hand and said, "Go quickly, you have to remember that your second uncle gave you this place, and remember to give him the blood ginseng your mother gave you to him as a thank you gift after entering Canglang Residence." ”

Zhang Yixuan responded that it was, and lifted the curtain and got into the carriage.

Just when the young man's whole body was about to get into the carriage, Zhang Yixuan suddenly turned his head, and stared deeply at his father, who was in his old age, and then his perspective rose, and the three gilded characters of "Water Cold City" on the city gate came into view.

So be it......

"Brother Bao, let's go. ”

"Okay, Second Young Master. A young man in his twenties answered, his name is Li Erbao, he is a descendant of Zhang Yixuan's family, and he is also a cultivator who has reached the upper Xuan realm.

Li Erbao, who was leading the carriage, turned over and got on the horse, and then rode away with a sound of "driving".

The carriage was getting farther and farther away, and there was no trace of reluctance in the young man's eyes.

This is Zhang Yixuan, this is the city lord of Shuihan City, once he decides something, he will fight hard, and his seven emotions and six desires will not be able to stop him for half a point.

As the carriage drifted farther and farther away, the parents behind them were also thrown farther and farther away, and the figure that was still incomparably clear gradually changed into two blurred black dots until they disappeared.

They've come out of the cold city.

Bathing in the bamboo forest, Zhang Yixuan let out a long breath, Canglangju, that was his dream.

I still remember my childhood, when he was young, he was weak, because his identity was hidden from the public, and he was no different from some children next door, so he was often bullied by children or beggars on the street, and he always ended up with a blue nose and swollen face.

But he has a stubborn temperament, and would rather be beaten a few more times than go home to ask his father for help, but he has been defeated repeatedly, but always ends in failure. Because of this, the children in the neighborhood always sought trouble from him in order to demand money.

In the fight after fight, Zhang Yixuan also understood more how important force is in this world.

Talking about small things is enough to protect oneself, and talking about big ones can defend the country.

In addition, the second uncle Zhang Yan is the third disciple of the first Shang'an Changmen in the middle of Canglang, Yanlang, so naturally, he often talks to him about his experience in Canglangju. Whenever he heard the second uncle's proud words about Canglangju, Zhang Yixuan's heart was filled with endless longing.

When will I be able to enter the Canglang Residence and learn those mystical true methods?

These are the words that rang in Zhang Yixuan's heart all the time when he was a child.

And now, that dream has come true!

To be honest, Zhang Yixuan didn't believe it at first, because all this was like a dream, even now, he had embarked on the road to Canglangju, but his heart was still fluttering, and he always felt unsteady.

"However, after all, it is a dream come true!" Zhang Yixuan sat on the cushion in the carriage, his back against the soft cotton wool, and the ups and downs in his heart finally calmed down a little.

Different from ordinary children, Zhang Yixuan as a national general, naturally has been trained since he was a child, although he is only eleven years old, he is still a child, but he has already completed half of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, only the piano and painting are slightly fine, the reason is that he is not interested in these two too literary quintessences, so he is unwilling to learn more.

Zhang Yixuan was born in a martial arts family, but for some reason, his mother was very opposed to him learning martial arts.

may be due to the incident ten years ago, Zhang Yixuan's mother Li Lian never wanted her son to practice martial arts, and she didn't support it, but she was very resistant. This also indirectly led to Zhang Yixuan being bullied by children and beggars on the street.

His father Zhang Yu is the opposite, he takes everything lightly, and he is a strong supporter of his son's martial arts, but he has no choice but to resist his mother, but he has never taught martial arts.

As he grew older, Zhang Yixuan's infatuation with martial arts also reached the point of thinking about it day and night, and every day he looked at the sassy and heroic posture of tens of thousands of soldiers in the martial arts field of the colonel in the city, Zhang Yixuan's heart was full of amazement.

Let's ask the world, what hot-blooded man will not have a boy's dream? And the boy's dream is to protect the frontier and defend the country!

This kind of crazy days for Zhang Yixuan lasted until the day before yesterday, Zhang Yixuan's second uncle Zhang Yan, who had not returned home for ten years, suddenly returned, and hurriedly said that the world's first cultivation sect Canglangju urgently needed to expand for some reason, and was nervously screening apprentices.

And Zhang Yan, as the third disciple of Yanlang's first Shang Anchang, happened to have a place, so he naturally thought of Zhang Yixuan's family.

At first, her mother Li Lian was still very opposed, and almost tried all tricks to stop it.

But in the end, he still couldn't bear the large number of Zhang Yan and Zhang Yu, coupled with Zhang Yixuan's own strong request, as soon as his mouth was relieved, he reluctantly agreed.

Yes, yes, but who can guarantee that the tragic incident ten years ago will not happen again? After all, this is the last flesh and blood of the Zhang couple!

After some consideration, Zhang Yixuan's parents decided to hand over Zhang Yixuan to his second uncle Zhang Yan to help take care of him.

Of course, Zhang Yixuan is unaware of these.

Second Uncle Zhang Yan left first yesterday, leaving a message for Zhang Yixuan to meet him in Xuancheng, three hundred miles north of Shuihan City.

This is also the reason why Zhang's father and Zhang's mother dared to let only Li Erbao accompany him. No matter how Li Erbao is also a cultivator in the Xuan Realm, ordinary robbers and robbers can easily settle down.

The carriage was bumpy all the way, and there were no waves on the road, and when he thought that he could become a disciple of Canglangju immediately, Zhang Yixuan was overjoyed in his heart, and fell asleep in the carriage.

This sleep is a hearty one, sweeping away the tiredness of the past.

Zhang Yixuan even dreamed in his dream that what he was about to meet was Canglangju, a giant cultivator who was about to meet.

I thought of the fairyland in the clouds and mist, the magnificent and huge immortal pavilions, and the cultivators who traveled between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yixuan's young heart was greatly satisfied for the first time.

By the time he was woken up by Li Erbao, it was already night, and Zhang Yixuan pulled the curtain lazily and walked out.

After getting out of the car, I immediately looked up habitually, only to see the half-moon hanging obliquely on the sky, shining on the dark sky with a bleak yellow light, and the moon staring at everything in the world with pale yellow eyes.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yixuan couldn't help but shudder a few times in succession, and at this moment, a terrifying wolf howl came from far and near, and the sound was in his ears.

It's a wilderness.

"It seems that it is hopeless to find a village to stay in. After Zhang Kexuan moved his numb body, his stomach growled.

But when he thought of the bitterness and tastelessness of the dry food, he couldn't help frowning.

"Second young master, it's better to be like this, you can rest here for a while first, and I'll go hunt some game and barbecue it with dry food." Li Erbao turned over and got off the horse and patted the dust on his body slightly.

Zhang Yixuan nodded.

"Then I'll go ......"

Before Zhang Yixuan could answer, Li Erbao's figure was already missing in front of him, and he could only hear the sound of "swish" in the woods one after another.

Zhang Yixuan had to spread a soft mat on the ground and sit down on the spot. This place is located in the wilderness, three miles to the west is the largest river in the Proud Snow Country - Anlongjiang, even here, he can still faintly hear the sound of the waves of the Anlongjiang River, the sound of stormy waves.

At this moment, Zhang Yixuan was in such a no-man's land, he was not very afraid, but he felt that his stomach was rumbling and uncomfortable, he had never tasted hunger since he was a child, but the dry food was too unpalatable, so that a rich young master who was accustomed to snacks and delicacies from the mountains and seas could not eat this kind of food for the time being.

"It's really uncomfortable to be hungry...... Zhang Yixuan blinked, fortunately he was wearing a yellow mink coat specially prepared by his mother for him to travel, warm and close-fitting, otherwise he would have to suffer more from the cold when he was hungry.

For this point, the most real experience is Li Erbao, although he has the strength of the Xuan Realm, but this place is too gloomy and cold, that is, even he involuntarily snorted a few times in the woods one after another, plus Zhang Yixuan fell asleep along the way, he didn't dare to leave his post without permission, let alone disturb Zhang Yixuan's sleep, naturally he didn't go out hunting, his stomach was already hungry and growling, this hunting was due to his lack of strength, and he didn't come back until half an hour later.

The trophy is nothing more than a pheasant.

Looking at Li Erbao's embarrassed appearance covered in snow and frost, Zhang Yixuan couldn't help frowning, "How did you do this?"

Li Erbao smiled indifferently, "Second Young Master, although I look a little embarrassed, at least we still have roast chicken to eat." ”

Zhang Yixuan pursed his lips when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Then let's start!" For this new attempt, Zhang Yixuan, a rich young master like Zhang Yixuan, was also full of interest.

The two quickly swept away the snowdrifts on the ground, Li Erbao began to stir up the pheasant, and Zhang Yixuan brought a pile of firewood, both of them were full of interest and worked hard for this special barbecue.

Soon, the time for a stick of incense passed, Li Erbao finally cleaned up the chicken, skewered the chicken with the iron sword he wore with him, and the two of them put the chicken on the fire and rolled it on the barbecue.

In just a moment, a rich aroma of meat came out from the roast chicken, Zhang Yixuan impatiently twisted the chicken legs, and stuffed them into his mouth with snowflakes.

"Young master, slow down!" Li Erbao suddenly exclaimed.

"What?" Zhang Yixuan was surprised inexplicably.

saw Li Erbao's hand crossed, blocking between Zhang Yixuan's mouth and the chicken leg, and then he groped for something on his body, suddenly took out a small bottle, and quickly sprinkled the chicken leg in Zhang Yixuan's hand.

Suddenly, the aroma of the chicken thighs came to my nose!

"What is this?" Zhang Yixuan looked at the red oil stains on the surface of the chicken leg and asked involuntarily.

Li Erbao scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "When I was a child, my family was poor and couldn't afford to eat anything delicious, this is my family's heirloom chili sauce, you can eat it with a little dip, it tastes good." ”

Zhang Yixuan nodded, tried to take a small bite, the chili sauce is really worthy of the best, sweet and spicy, not salty or light, the taste is excellent.

"How are such delicious ingredients made?" Zhang Yixuan asked with wide eyes, and even when he asked, he unambiguously took a few bites in succession.

Looking at Zhang Yixuan's gobbling up, Li Erbao asked with surprise on his face: "Young Master wants to know?" For him, it is naturally an excellent thing for his own clumsy craftsmanship to be able to get the joy of the young master of his family.

Zhang Yixuan was about to answer, when a subtle sound of "crackling" suddenly came from behind him, and he was about to turn back.

At this time, the mutation was born!

A dark shadow suddenly covered Zhang Yixuan, and the voice behind him suddenly became louder, and it rushed straight towards his thin figure.

"Smack......

"Young master, be careful!" Li Erbao exclaimed.

But after all, it was a step too slow......

The chicken leg that was still in Zhang Yixuan's hand slowly smashed into the snow, and a huge strange force stabbed into Zhang Yixuan's left shoulder with a "poof". The pain of the drill ensued.

I saw that the young man's face was full of horror, and his eyes were round, as if it was incredible.

"Save ......!"

In the sound of "crackling", Zhang Yixuan was dragged into the bush like this, and he couldn't even say a word for help.

For a while, Li Erbao was completely stunned, so that he could only look at the blood stains on the ground in a daze.

A moment later, Li Erbao burst out with a loud shout.

"Young Master!!"

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