The mysterious woman's veil was wet, firmly attached to her skin, revealing a face that captivated the country and the city. She couldn't bear it anymore and cried: "Holy Feather my son, my mother really wants to see you!"

A black smoke rose from the spot, and the mysterious woman was nowhere to be seen, but her mournful voice still echoed in the lobby.

"Holy Feather my son, Holy Feather my son, Holy Feather my son......" Sang Xuanyang kept chanting these four words, as if he was stupid, after a long time, he suddenly shouted: "My mother, the beautiful sister has a son! The goddess has a son! I must have heard it wrong, no, I heard it right, she also said." Mother really wants to see you', how is this good, this is a big secret, if this secret is told and let His Majesty know, the entire Jingshi will be in a bloody storm, I don't know how many people will fall to the ground. But how can I keep this secret, let me know the secret but not tell it, it's worse than killing me, it's so hard for me, it's so hard for me! No, I must find a way to forget about it, I can't say a word to anyone until I forget it completely, yes, anyone! Woo, ninth sister, thirteenth sister, twenty-eighth sister, I can't go to see you for the time being, I'll want to kill you! No, I can't favor one over the other, and there are second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth sisters......”

Outside the north gate of Chang'an City, the edge of the ancient road is covered with trees. A teenager was walking northward. After walking for a long time, I looked back and saw the towers of Chang'an City towering and majestic, with flags fluttering and swords and halberds on the city walls. The sun was already on the west side, and the slanting sun was falling, shining through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and the face of the young man was flickering and darkening. The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and thin, wearing an ordinary green coat and long shirt, but his long hair was scattered, his face was withered, and his eyes were blank, but he looked like a declining aristocratic child. This young man, of course, is Li Mi, he was pushed out of the door by Sang Xuanyang last night, did not stop, and sneaked into a nearby official's mansion, masked, casually grabbed a subordinate in the mansion, exerted some means, and got a shocking news, his father Li Ling was defeated and captured two years ago, and defected to the Huns, the sworn enemies of the Han Dynasty, His Majesty the Emperor was furious when he learned of this, and ordered Li Ling's family of more than 190 people to be killed. When Li Mi heard the news, he stood for a long time, the true qi in his body was swaying, as if he wanted to break out of his body, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were slowly oozing blood, and the scarf on the top of his head was broken, and his long hair stood up to the sky, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted. When Li Mi woke up, he found that he was being carried by several family members on the road, and he heard what they said that he was going to hand himself over to the official family to dispose of. Li Mi hurriedly knocked a few people unconscious, escaped from the city with light skills, and sat outside the city for a night and a day, until the evening of the second day, only to relieve himself a little, deep down in his heart really did not believe that all this was true, so he decided to go to the Huns, looking for his father to ask the truth.

Li Mi looked at Chang'an City, sometimes gritting his teeth, sometimes bursting into tears, but he hated and didn't know who to hate, but his grief was painful, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl, never stopped anymore, turned around and ran away. Who knew that this run caused a lot of trouble. Li Mi last night, suddenly heard the most tragic thing in the world, his heart was agitated, affecting the original calm inner family true qi, has suffered serious internal injuries, and then has no luck to meditate, the injury is not good but he runs at high speed, it can be said that the injury is more than injured, but unfortunately he is completely unaware of this, he only feels like a boulder in his heart, and only by running with all his strength can he be slightly better. Li Mi ran for more than 100 miles in one go, and suddenly felt a softness under his feet, and knelt straight to the ground with his knees. After all, Li Mi is a person who practices martial arts, although his true qi is not continued, but his skills are still much stronger than ordinary people, and when he was about to kneel, he turned over and turned around in the air before landing. After landing, I only felt that the qi and blood were surging, the chest was not uncomfortable, the throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood arrows were about to spurt out. At this time, he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a village not far from the right, forcibly held back the second mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out, and used his last strength to get off the official road, stumbling towards the village. Finally, when he was about to run out of strength, he came to the village, but found that there were not many families here at all, and one of them had a large haystack next to a farmhouse. I couldn't sleep for a while, but I was dazed and dreamed......

"Father, how do you see me practicing?"

"Well, you can practice it from scratch and show me!" A middle-aged man in a military uniform stood in a corner of the courtyard, watching his seven-year-old son wield the wooden sword in his hand, a set of swordsmanship actually made it quite lawful, and the subtleties were not bad at all, he couldn't help but feel very relieved, and secretly thought to himself: This son's talent is so amazing, I'm afraid that it won't be long before no one in the Li family can be his master.

"Father, I'm done practicing!"

"Mi'er, this set of falling plum flying snow swordsmanship was created by the ancestors back then, my Li family has been fighting on the battlefield for generations, but very few people are injured, the reason is probably this set of swordsmanship, this is clearly a swordsmanship, it is actually a body method, it is the ancestor in the ice and snow to watch the plum realized, the body is as light as a falling plum when practicing, flashing and moving in the snow, with the swordsmanship to make the will open, or point, or stab, or sharpen, Or block, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like a spring breeze blowing willows, on the battlefield can dodge and dismantle thousands of arrows rain, walking in the rivers and lakes has also made how many secret weapons masters can do nothing, the end is extremely powerful. You have mastered the trick of this sword technique so quickly, and it stands to reason that you should be happy for your father, but ...... Alas!"

Seven-year-old Li Mi looked up at his father, stared at his big eyes, and asked, "My brothers and sisters are so old and haven't learned yet, why doesn't my father seem to be happy when Mi'er learns so fast?"

Li Ling, the man in military uniform, who is the owner of this mansion, heard this, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled: "That's because I'm worried, Mi'er is too smart, when this set of swordsmanship is mastered, Dad will no longer have any kung fu to teach you!"

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"The king crosses the river, and Pingshi is as big as a fight. The king crossed the river, and Pingshi was as red as the sun. Delicious and sweet ......"

"Thousands of miles of grass, thousands of miles of green. The gray wolf is big, and the eagle flies. Able to shoot stones, General Li ......"

"Mi'er, my mother has sung more than a dozen songs, hurry up and go to sleep, you will go out with your father early tomorrow morning!" A beautiful woman who spoke, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, had a dignified demeanor, but her eyebrows were frowning, and there were tears faintly flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Mom, my father said that you can come back if you learn kung fu, Mi'er is very smart, she can learn any martial arts, and she will be back soon. ”

The beautiful woman stretched out her frost-like wrist, gently stroked Li Mi's forehead, and said: "Our family Mi'er will be a big hero in the future, this time I will go out, I have to go to a far place, and I have to endure a lot of hardships, and my mother is just reluctant in my heart." Sleep, Mi'er!"

Li Mi was very well-behaved, obviously he didn't want to sleep, but he pretended to be asleep, his eyes narrowed and he secretly looked at his mother, only to see that his mother began to sing again to coax him to sleep, and Li Mi fell asleep very late, and his mother kept singing.

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Xiling Snow Mountain in the southwest of Shu County, at the highest place of Miaojiling Peak, at the gate of a Taoist temple, Li Ling and ten-year-old Li Mi, one big and one small, knelt on the stone steps together, both of them were full of wind and frost.

A very majestic voice came from the temple: "Shaoqing, I taught you martial arts back then because I owed your uncle Li Kang a favor, and the kung fu I taught you was just some superficial tricks I sent, you and I have no master-apprentice status, you don't need to bow down to me, go back early." I'm going to travel all over the world in the near future, and I won't accept this kid no matter what!"

Li Ling took off his coat, wrapped himself around Li Mi, who was shivering with cold, straightened his waist, and said loudly: "The real person is fine! Li Ling is not a person who messes around, and I also know that the real person is an immortal in the clouds of the crane that transforms into an outside, and he should not have come to disturb your Qing cultivation! It's just that this kid is really talented. Although Bendu Lieutenant is a member of the government, he thinks that he is a rare opponent in the rivers and lakes, this child learned all the Luomei Feixue swordsmanship when he was seven years old, and in the whole capital, I really can't find anyone to teach him!"

The old majestic voice said, "Can't find anyone to teach?" hehe, it's just that you don't know." Then there was no more sound.

Li Ling no longer begged for words, but he still knelt straight, squinted his eyes and looked down, only to see that although Li Mi's teeth were shivering, his small waist was straighter than him, and his chest was full of pride, and he said to Li Mi: "Mi'er, Longhu Zhenren is a master in the world, and it is extremely difficult to worship him as a teacher, if he insists on refusing to accept Mi'er as an apprentice, our father and son are likely to explain here, I don't know if Mi'er is afraid?"

Li Mi replied: "Mi... No... Fear... Learn... Military... Gong, go into battle... Kill... Enemy!"

Li Ling laughed, seemed to hear the most beautiful music in the world, no longer afraid of the heavy snow and cold between the world, thinking that my Li family has been loyal and good for generations, and will produce talents, but starting from his grandfather Li Guang, the world-famous flying general, his father, uncle and other heroes in the world all died unexpectedly, and he is about to embark on the journey of the expedition against the Huns. It's just that being able to get this unicorn is enough to relieve the gloomy mood. Li Ling closed his eyes and reached out to hold Li Mi's cold little hand, and the father and son stood still in the wind and snow of heaven and earth, like two statues.

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