Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Martial Arts Rookie Club
It's been ten years, although a full ten years have passed, but that day in Qingshui Villa, I still recognized her at a glance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 But would she recognize herself as well?
Since Ah Xue will also go to Qingshui Villa to sacrifice for his family, it means that she has not forgotten herself. However, if she is really married, then he still has to recognize her.
Will her appearance cause her troubles and disturb her current life?
For a while, Yang Xiaofeng fell into endless entanglements.
Before he knew it, it was late at night, but he didn't even feel a trace of sleep. The candles on the table had burned out, and the endless darkness had once again engulfed the room, and so had him.
For ten years, he had long been accustomed to meditating alone in the dark. Sometimes, he can even stand like this until dawn.
When he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he had been awakened by nightmares countless times, so he didn't dare to close his eyes for a long time. Later, with the help of the "Pure Heart Determination", he gradually calmed down the resentment in his heart, and the hatred that almost drove him crazy, as well as the fear that was too much.
From then on, his heart was full of only the shadow of a person. Her appearance has been deeply imprinted in his soul, melted into his blood and bones, and his concern for her is so unswerving.
It was a woman, her name was Luo Qingxue.
The autumn night is like water, quietly enveloping everything in the world. All of them seem to have fallen asleep in this peaceful and quiet atmosphere.
It's just that, under this peaceful appearance, how many people stay up all night.
When Yang Xiaofeng woke up, it was already dawn. In the lobby of the inn and on the street outside, there was already a lot of people. All kinds of shouting and noisy sounds sounded together, and it was particularly lively.
After washing, he went downstairs to drink a bowl of gruel, ate two more hot steamed buns, and set off. As for Lin Yuhan, after last night, he had already forgotten about her, so why should he care about the person he met in Pingshui?
The sun was shining through the hilltops, and the soft sunlight was shining on the town. The people who went to the Ethereal Peak were already gathering together in twos and threes to prepare to leave.
Vendors are already shouting for customers. Although the distance from the town to the Ethereal Peak is really not far, for those pampered rich children, they don't even want to walk these few steps.
Yang Xiaofeng is willing to walk alone, he is already alone, he is the only one, he has already walked too many roads like this.
Street food stalls exude an enticing aroma that spreads in the morning breeze. The bustling people rushing to the morning market carefully choose what they like. The fresh mountain goods that have just been put on the shelves tell the story of the hard work of the owners.
It turns out that Hongchen can be so beautiful!
Yang Xiaofeng took a deep breath of the cool air in the early morning, looked in the direction of the Ethereal Peak, and slowly walked away.
He didn't know that at this moment, in a room facing the street on the second floor of the inn where he stayed last night, a man and a woman were quietly watching the back of him leaving.
Until Yang Xiaofeng's lonely back completely disappeared at the corner of the street. Lin Yuhan finally turned around and lightly instructed the man beside him: "I want to know all the information about this person, there is a story about his ins and outs, as well as his identity and origin, I hope you can find it all clearly."
"Yes, Holy Maiden, I'll do ...... now", the man bowed to Lin Yuhan and said very respectfully: "Holy Maiden, I see that there are many people here, it is better for you to leave earlier, so as not to fall into the way of those hypocrites."
Lin Yuhan waved his hand to signal the man to step back. For a moment, she looked at the ethereal mountain in the distance and fell into deep thought.
The ethereal peak is majestic and upright, towering into the clouds, the top of the mountain is often surrounded by clouds and mist, just like the fairy land of the spiritual mountain in the myth and legend, mysterious and solemn, so the name is called "the ethereal peak".
The patriarch of the Ethereal Peak Creation School was originally a peasant boy in the town under the mountain, and when he was chopping wood and hunting on the mountain, he watched the scene in the mountains and occasionally felt it, so he created a peerless "Ethereal Sword Technique". Since then, the mountain has been established, and there has been a sect of Ethereal Peak on the rivers and lakes.
Because the people of the Ethereal Peak Sect act above board, punish adultery and eliminate evil, and promote justice, they are mostly respected by fellow martial artists. At that time, the aspiring young people on the rivers and lakes voted for more than his disciples, which made the strength of the Ethereal Peak unprecedentedly developed, and it became a martial arts faction in one fell swoop.
After several ups and downs, after the development and growth of the generations of sects, the industrial power in the rivers and lakes has long been dominant, except for the Falling Snow Valley and the Fengyue Sect, there is no sect that can compete with it.
As a martial arts giant and a righteous leader, Ethereal Peak's meteorological style is naturally extraordinary.
At the foot of the mountain, there are nearly hundreds of acres of open land, and there are 100 wooden houses built on both sides, which is the place of the ethereal peak. The reception of this martial arts rookie meeting is located here.
I don't know if it's because the martial arts rookie club is too famous, or because the ethereal peak itself is too famous. In short, today it can be said that there are a sea of people here, and almost all the famous characters on the entire rivers and lakes are gathered, and the scene is no less crowded than the most lively Lantern Festival in Kyoto every year.
A place with a lot of people is always easy to mess up, not to mention that there are many high-rollers here, people who are used to flying and domineering.
Therefore, there are probably more than 400 disciples of the Ethereal Peak who are here today, and their other important task is to maintain order here.
Nearly five feet of mahogany long tables are lined up, and pen, ink, paper, and inkstones are readily available. This is where the martial arts rookie will be registered, and there are now thirty such tables. But even so, there was a long queue at each table.
Compared to the bustle here, there is one place that seems very deserted, which is also a reception area. There were no tables or queues, but the disciples who greeted them here were obviously more elite and respectful than the rest of the place.
This is a VIP passage specially prepared for those who are invited to come, and for those who are welcomed.
After a long wait, Yang Xiaofeng waited from morning to afternoon. Waiting together, there are also young people who are not as famous and have no background like him.
Those who have been introduced, or have a letter of introduction, or have some fame in their own right, naturally do not have to queue up. And they can only wait, a very fair and extremely unfair wait.
This kind of waiting is boring and tedious, and many people are already restless.
Yang Xiaofeng was very calm, he had been standing at the end of the line since the morning, and he had not changed places all morning. For those who were always cutting in line ahead of him, it was as if he didn't see it.
I don't know if his patience is very good, or if he is used to waiting.
His eyes were always just looking at the ground beneath his feet, as if there was something very nice there. As for the lively atmosphere around him, it didn't seem to have anything to do with him at all, everything here made him feel uncomfortable, in fact, he shouldn't have been here.
Perhaps, he only belongs to the night, and in that inky darkness to experience the pain and torment in his heart. He was already used to being alone, to that loneliness.
He wanted to go, but in the end he did. This time I went to Ethereal Peak to participate in the martial arts rookie meeting.
Thinking of the martial arts rookie club, he naturally thought of the Old Testament ten years ago.
"Feng'er, now you and Qingxue have both reached the age of marriage. According to what we mean, we want the two of you to work together as husband and wife at the martial arts rookie meeting this time, what do you think?"
Appearing as a husband and wife and joining forces to fight the enemy, what a vision, hehe......
It's a pity that this romantic promise is no longer possible. It's all a regret forever!
When he was stunned, there was finally no one in front of him.
"What is the name, what sect and what sect", the Ethereal Peak disciple in charge of registration did not raise his head, and his attitude was very arrogant.
Yang Xiaofeng didn't reply immediately.
The registered disciple was immediately annoyed, slapped the table, and shouted: "Hey, did you hear this, I'm asking you, what sect and what is your name?"
Yang Xiaofeng had no choice but to raise his head and said lightly: "Li Feng, there is no door and no faction."
"Li Feng, there is no door and no faction, is there a letter of recommendation or anything like that?"
There was already some disdain in the disciple's questioning tone.
"Nor at all".
"Oh...... ...... like this", the disciple quickly wrote down Li Feng's name in the register. Then he glanced up at Yang Xiaofeng slightly, and said contemptuously: "Pay one or two pieces of silver, and then go over there and wait, and someone will lead you up the mountain in a while."
As he spoke, he threw over a wooden sign, and didn't ask anything else, but waved his hand impatiently to the side, signaling him to hurry away.
Yang Xiaofeng slowly moved a few steps to the side, and glanced at the past, there were already more than a hundred and ten people here, people like him. Looking at these people standing with him, the faces that were still a little green were full of longing and expectation for the future. Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
It can be seen that these young people have their own ideals and ambitions in their hearts. It's just that they may not understand that in this world, young people like them who have neither background nor family background may never have the day to get ahead in this life. Even if they do have some outstanding features, in the end, they are just being taken advantage of.
However, these people themselves don't think so, they are by no means as negative as Yang Xiaofeng. They are young, they are active and active, and they are full of confidence and hope for the future.
A group of young people gathered together couldn't help but chat.
"Big guy, tell me, how many people do you think will rise up and become famous in this martial arts rookie meeting."
"Yes, I don't know how many young junjie will rise here, which makes people look forward to it. In recent years, the rivers and lakes have basically been calm, many forces have grown rapidly, their strength has reached unprecedented heights, and there are too many outstanding figures.
"You say, there are so many outstanding talents, I don't know who will be in the top ten this time"?
"The top ten, I think it's still the Ethereal Peak in the majority. You must know that the Ethereal Seven Shows are not ordinary people. I heard that the first of the Ethereal Seven Shows, the Ethereal Peak Young Master Duanmu Xuan can be said to be the first person among today's young generation in all aspects such as martial arts and character, and he is the one who wants to come to this martial arts rookie meeting."
"That maybe, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, who knows if there will be any dark horses at this martial arts rookie meeting."
"Yes, yes, although the Ethereal Seven Shows do attract attention, sometimes some little-known people on weekdays will become blockbusters."
"Oh, okay, okay, what's the point of us fighting here at this time, what is the result of the martial arts rookie meeting, we will see when the time comes."
Young people are always impatient, and a large group of bored young people are talking about the hottest topics of the moment, as well as all kinds of speculations about this martial arts rookie meeting, completely ignoring the unfair treatment they have received.
Perhaps, young people have always been like this, they have always been subjected to all kinds of cold eyes and exclusions, but they have never taken it to heart.
Just when everyone was chatting, a car and two riders slowly stopped at the VIP reception. The man on the horse was dressed in white like snow, he was almost in his prime, and he was not angry and arrogant between his eyebrows, and he was obviously a powerful figure. Another Tsing Yi Rusu, a few years younger, is a young man, just like the first blooming orchid in February, gentlemanly bearing, extraordinary.
It was Luo Qingyu and Lan Xiaorui.