Chapter 1: New Life
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In the territory of Jiading Mansion in Sichuan, there is a pivotal martial arts faction - Emei faction, which was created by Guo Xiang, the daughter of the hero Guo Jing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Guo Xiang female chivalry family learning extraordinary, when the five of the three have a relationship with her, martial arts, rare in the world, after the age of forty her martial arts success, through, created the Emei faction, the Emei faction's martial arts are exquisite.
And less than a hundred miles away from the Emei faction, there is also a small martial arts sect - the Shuiyun faction, but it is rarely known by people in the martial arts.
Purple Mountain is a sparsely populated peak, located in the depths of the Luoji Mountains, thousands of meters above sea level, full of jungles, to the first half, ice and snow can be seen everywhere, even in the martial arts, it is difficult to move an inch.
Halfway up the Purple Mountain, there is a gentle terrain, like a chair, the water to go to the faction is located on this chair surface, only twenty or thirty people of the small faction, and all of them are composed of women, do not accept male disciples, but similar to the Emei faction.
Wen Yubing, the head of the Shuiyun faction, is quite famous in the martial arts, not because of his outstanding martial arts, but because of his outstanding appearance, cold and compelling, and his surname is withdrawn and unreasonable.
In early summer, because the terrain here is quite high, the early morning is slightly cold, the verdant mountains and forests are shrouded in mist, and all kinds of birds and birds chirp from time to time, which is crisp and pleasant, and shows the seclusion of the mountains and forests.
In the Shuiyun sect, there was also the sound of warblers and swallows, and the noise of chirping, all the disciples in the sect got up one after another, or washed or played, and those who were diligent had already begun to practice.
A three-storey pavilion leans against the mountain peak and builds, the eaves and arches, it seems that an eagle spreads its wings and wants to fly, the momentum is extraordinary, more than 20 courtyards are dotted in front of the pavilion, a total of three layers are divided and built, each layer has six or seven stone steps with a difference in terrain, this is the whole water cloud school.
Although the sun has not yet risen, the sky is clear and cloudless, indicating another good weather.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering thunder sounded, as if it exploded in their ears, shocking.
The screams rang out again and again, and the women squatted down with their ears covered as they screamed, and looked up at the sky, just in time to see a silver snake-like lightning strike straight into a courtyard on the top floor.
Although they were people who practiced martial arts, when they saw such a heavenly might, the woman's heavenly surname suddenly prevailed, and most of the people's screams rose to a higher level.
This lightning came and went quickly, and in the frightened eyes of the women, it passed away, and the sky was clear and cloudless, as if washed, and the blue was incomparably blue, and the thunder and lightning just now seemed to be their childhood.
Just as they were in shock, a person suddenly burst out of the courtyard that had been struck by lightning, with a petite and delicate figure, and rushed straight to the pavilion where the head of the house was.
The woman's curiosity is extremely powerful, and the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect have gone up, and the rooms on this floor are all the descendants of the master, who are their uncles or uncles.
They recognized the frightened girl who was only interested in running, her name was Fluttershy, she was the maid of the eldest disciple of the master, she was delicate and cute, she was sweet and well-behaved, very polite, and quite popular with the women.
"Could it be that something has happened to the master?" muttered a sword-wielding girl with a beautiful face and a slender figure among the girls.
"No?...... That master is too unlucky, isn't it?" a beautiful woman beside her shook her head and sighed with emotion.
The women next to them nodded one after another, their hearts were related, these women were extraordinary, their posture was not good, although they could not talk about the national color and fragrance, but they were also eye-catching when they were placed in the crowd, and they were gathered together at this time, like a group of flowers blooming, competing for beauty.
Although they were curious, they did not dare to set foot in the Pure Heart Courtyard without the instructions of their elders, because the master they spoke of was a man.
The beauties or discussed or sighed, unconsciously, surrounded the door of the small courtyard, looked inside, although the courtyard door was open, but the rockery in the courtyard was covered, and the scene of the house inside could not be seen.
The chattering women suddenly automatically gave way to a road, and a woman like a fairy swept by like the wind, disappearing into the courtyard in the blink of an eye, and her mellow and cold voice floated in the air: "Go to practice!"
The women were scattered like birds and beasts, and the words of the master could not be disobeyed, although they were even more curious in their hearts, and looked here from time to time, but they did not have the courage to continue to stay here.
There are still four women at the gate of the small courtyard who have not left, they are all tall, flesh and bones, slim and elegant, with different appearances, all of them are beautiful and moving, looking at the small courtyard with clear eyes, and did not step in, the four of them are the first generation of disciples, and they are the junior sisters of the people in the courtyard.
In the small courtyard, there are three rooms hidden by the rockery bamboo forest, and in the east room, Wen Yubing, the head of the Shuiyun faction, stands next to the bed, looking at the person on the couch whose face is as black as charcoal and whose face is difficult to distinguish, his face is full of sadness.
On top of the bed, the roof was open to the sky, which had been destroyed by lightning.
Wen Yubing is tall, although she is dressed in an emerald green palace dress, it is still difficult to hide her concave and convex curves, her appearance is charming, but her eyebrows are cold, cold and compelling.
"Qiu'er, Qiu'er......" Her voice was mellow and soft, revealing a deep concern, which was very different from what she said outside the hospital just now, just like two people.
The person on the couch was lying on his back, unconscious, his face was as black as ink, and he couldn't see clearly, except for a head with no hair, shiny and shiny, as if he had been coated with a layer of soybean oil.
Wen Yubing called a few times, but did not move, and looked back at the delicate girl beside her: "Xiaoqing, what's going on?"
Xiaoqing has a snow-white melon seed face, Qiongmei cherry lips, soft and lovely, hearing the head of the master to ask, she was pale, and said with a crying voice: "This morning, the young master got up very early, after washing, was wiping his face, and suddenly a lightning fell from the sky, hitting the young master's ......"
Xiao Fluttershy, who ran out to find Wen Yubing just now, took over the conversation: "My sister and I were busy helping the young master to the couch, so we ran to find you." ”
She also has a melon seed face, a straight nose, smart and bright phoenix eyes, dignified and wise in her delicate beauty, and a unique temperament.
Wen Yubing raised his head and looked at the roof with a big hole, his cold face showed resentment, and when he lowered his head to look at the person on the couch, he changed to a gentle expression, faintly shining with the brilliance of his mother's surname.
She bent down, stretched out her white jade fingers, gently stroked the black face, gently stroked his frowning brows, and her face was full of pity and tenderness: "Bitter Qiu'er!"
Xiao Qing and Xiao Fluttershy's eyes also showed pity, although this young master was stupid, but after all, he had been taking care of this young master, and after a few years, it was inevitable that he would have feelings.
The man lying on the bed was named Xiao Nanqiu, and when he was still an infant, he was picked up by Wen Yubing, a twelve-year-old girl, at the foot of the mountain, and he was accepted as a disciple of the mountain.
At that time, Wen Yubing was learning art with her master, and she had not yet left the school, although the master dissuaded her and did not let her take in the baby, it was better to find a family at the bottom of the mountain and let them adopt, and she would often go to see it.
As soon as Wen Yubing picked up the baby, he was crying hoarsely, and he suddenly smiled, giggling at her, which immediately warmed her heart, and said that he would not agree to anything, and he must adopt him himself and let him be his own disciple.
She has been stubborn since she was a child, and the master couldn't resist her, so she had to agree.
Wen Yubing's master has only one disciple, she practiced martial arts on the mountain with her master, there are only two of them, naturally it is inevitable to be lonely, with this baby, she suddenly has sustenance, and she is extremely fulfilling, and she pours all her love into Xiao Nanqiu.
When he was ten years old, when Xiao Nanqiu was practicing light exercises, he accidentally fell off the cliff and happened to hit the back of his head, and since then he has become stupid and stupid, except for eating and drinking Lazar can take care of himself, he will not do anything, just in a daze, as if he has lost his soul.
Wen Yubing was in pain in her heart, she hated to replace herself, she saw countless famous doctors, but to no avail, they were all powerless, they asserted that it was very likely that Xiao Nanqiu would have such a muddy past in his life, unless there was a miracle from heaven, otherwise, it would be difficult to wake up!
Almost traveled all over the world, disappointed countless times, Wen Yubing was also desperate, so he found two clever little girls to serve him and take care of him.
Although she later accepted four more disciples, but when it comes to the depth of feelings, it can't be compared with Xiao Nanqiu, every day, she will go to this small courtyard to talk to the stupid and stupid him, saying that he is a disciple, but in fact it is tantamount to her son.
"Qiu'er...... Qiu'er ......" While gently stroking his dark face, Wen Yubing called softly, and Xiao Qing and Xiao Fluttershy behind him felt their eyes sour.
The jet-black face, the slender jade fingers like green onions, the contrast between black and white is strong, which is even more heartbreaking.
"Huh?" Xiao Qing suddenly snorted softly, stretched out her hand and pointed at Xiao Nanqiu on the bed, her eyes widened: "Master, Master!"
Wen Yu's ice and snow white jade hand stopped on Xiao Nanqiu's dark face, turned her head to look at Xiao Qing, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was slightly dissatisfied.
"The young master's eyes seem to have moved!" Xiao Qing said anxiously.
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When the thunder and lightning struck Xiao Nanqiu, Xiao Yuesheng's primordial spirit had woken up.
The earth-shattering power of lightning was almost absorbed by his primordial spirit, and the primordial god was not only not damaged, but more condensed and powerful.
But the power of lightning is powerful and incomprehensible, although it is absorbed by his primordial spirit, it will inevitably overflow a little, destroying the incomplete soul in this body, only the memory is absorbed by the primordial god, and everything else is wiped out.
The brain was stimulated by the power of lightning, and under the protection of Xiao Yuesheng's primordial god, a mysterious change occurred, and the brain domain expanded, which was several times that of ordinary people, which saved him great strength for his future cultivation.
If he didn't find out the depth, he wouldn't wake up rashly, with his eyes closed, his divine thoughts had already dispersed, if it weren't for the expansion of his brain, he was afraid that he would suddenly turn into an ordinary person, and his divine thoughts would be bound and difficult to use.
It's just that after all, the expansion is limited, and it can't be as instantaneous as the original, and I can only look at it within two miles, and I see that this is a high mountain, sparsely populated, surrounded by women, and only one man, who seems to be in a daughter country.
Soon completely integrated with this body, although his divine thoughts are strong, but this body, but really dare not be complimentary, the meridians are occluded, it seems that he has not practiced martial arts, his facial features are dull, and he can't hear what the women outside the courtyard are talking about, but looking at their eyes from time to time, I am afraid that it is related to themselves.
The three women beside him are all beauties, especially the woman who is caressing herself, she is even more cold and charming, seemingly cold, but she is charming.
Memories appeared on her face, it turned out to be the master of this body, and she had the grace to raise her, but what he got was only memory, but not emotion, and he couldn't generate admiration.
The soft little hand caressed his face, which made Xiao Yuesheng itch slightly, the feeling of being both familiar and unfamiliar was quite strange, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.
Wen Yubing heard Xiaoqing's soft call, and couldn't help but look at Xiao Yuesheng, and collided with his slowly open eyes, and her cold face suddenly swelled with surprise: "Qiu'er, Qiu'er! are you awake?!"
"Master......" Xiao Yuesheng looked at Wen Yubing in a daze, a hoarse voice.
In front of her face, her snow-white and crystalline skin was as smooth as porcelain, her eyes were black and white, her pupils were like black diamonds, shining brightly, and her posture was not inferior to her own wives.
At this time, Wen Yubing's heart was full of ecstasy, although he felt that his eyes were as deep as the sea, but he did not doubt it, thinking that it was because he had regained his clarity, Xiao Nanqiu's original eyes were misty and dim.
"Qiu'er, Qiu'er, is there anything uncomfortable?" Wen Yubing gently caressed his dark face, cared for him softly, and asked softly.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled, his teeth were even whiter, his voice was hoarse, and he said with a low smile: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time......"
Wen Yubing was slightly stunned, and then suddenly, tears welled up, nodded vigorously, smiled and wept, choked so choked that she couldn't speak.
"Master, the young master has come to his senses!" Fluttershy said in surprise as she came over with a glass of water and heard Xiao Yuesheng's words.
"Hmm. Wen Yubing nodded, took the blue and white tea cup held by Fluttershy, and waved her snow-white jade hand without looking back, "You go out with Xiaoqing." ”
She didn't want others to see her tears.
The two girls obeyed, glanced at the young master on the bed, walked out in a curling manner, and rested in the small pavilion in the bamboo forest in the small courtyard.
Wen Yubing sat on the bed, bent over and stretched his arms, holding the tea cup in one hand, and reaching under his back with the other, with a slight force, to help him up and feed him water.
Xiao Yuesheng took advantage of the situation, stretched out his hand to take the teacup, and said with a smile: "Don't dare to bother the master, let's come by yourself!"
Seeing that he was not weak and sluggish, Wen Yubing was surprised: "Qiu'er?"
"Master, don't worry, Qiu'er is fine!" Xiao Yuesheng claimed to himself by the name in his memory, with a smile on his dark face, and drank all the water in the celadon cup.
"Does it really matter?" Wen Yubing was a little uneasy, she was struck by lightning, how could there be nothing wrong at all?!
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a smile, without blinking his eyes, and came out of his mouth as soon as he told a lie: "Master, don't worry,...... Over the years, I seem to have been sleepy, and I can't wake up, and a thunderclap just now suddenly woke me up!"
"Thank God, God willing!" Wen Yubing took the teacup, got out of bed and returned to the red lacquered square table under the window, his steps were light and brisk.