Biography of Xi Shan

In the middle of Xishan Mountain, Su Fang was sewing new clothes expressionlessly, the pink cloth in his hand was pretty and lovely.

Aunt Zhou next door glanced at her and sighed, "How many clothes have you made? How many clothes can that girl Lingling wear?"

Su Fang said coldly: "She is locked up now, but she will come out one day. I, a mother, can't treat her badly."

Aunt Zhou felt very ironic, you can't treat this girl who made a mistake badly, but you left that well-behaved and obedient son behind. It is true that a crying child has milk to eat.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Su Yubao coming over.

Su Yubao is ten years old now, and after the incident with Sun Lifeng six years ago, Liu Muyan brought him into the Xishan School as a disciple, and Su Qisheng's concern was also forgotten.

It was originally a good thing, but it greatly stimulated Su Fangshi. She stubbornly believed that if it was not for Su Qisheng's eccentricity, Su Lingling would not have caused a catastrophe.

Su Qisheng had no intention of arguing with her, but he would definitely not dare to stay with Su Fang's side for this youngest son. The husband and wife have been distracted for a long time, which caused Su Fang and Su Yubao to hate him.

Su Yubao's temperament and talent in martial arts followed Su Qisheng's. Over the past few years, he has made some achievements in martial arts. He looks thin but handsome, very stable.

When Aunt Zhou saw him coming, she was overjoyed at first, then she glanced at Su Fang, lowered her eyes and sewed the clothes in her hands.

Without raising her eyelids, Su Fang sarcastically said, "What are you doing here?"

Su Yubao put down the vegetables, fruits and silver in his hands, and said calmly: "Father asked me to bring you something...I'll come and see you."

Su Fang sneered: "What's so interesting, your father isn't here anymore, what are you doing here? Come to see my jokes? Now who doesn't know my Su Fang's notoriety, even the head of the sect will beat you Take it away as if I were a poisonous woman."

Mrs. Zhou was thin-skinned, and suddenly felt her face was hot, she wanted to cover her ears, she got up quickly and said: "It's getting late, I'll go back first, you two have a good chat, the child is still young, so be patient .”

Su Fang glanced at Su Yubao, and said with a half-smile: "Sister-in-law, go slowly."

Aunt Zhou left in a hurry before Su Fang put down her things and asked, "Have you visited your sister?"

Su Yubao pursed her lips: "No entry."

"Well, you won't be allowed in." Su Fang yelled sharply, "Get out, you won't be allowed in here! Get out!"

Su Fang shouted hysterically, grabbed Su Yubao's arm like crazy and threw him out, and suddenly cursed: "If your sister doesn't come back, you don't even want to enter the house again!"

After Su Fang finished cursing, she slammed the door shut, and the door made a deafening sound.

Su Yubao pursed her lips and looked at the door pitifully. Seeing that there was no one around, she couldn't help but shed tears after all.

"Little treasure."

Su Yubao heard someone calling him, and turned around to see Aunt Zhou, who stood at the door of her house and waved to him.

Su Yubao wiped away her tears, walked over pretending to be calm, and asked, "Aunt Zhou, did you call me?"

Aunt Zhou looked at Su Yubao distressedly. His family Mao Mao is not serious now, and he looks like a wild child when he throws a splash. He is not as sensible as Xiaobao. Xiaobao is also pitiful. He has to bear all this at a young age. They were still wearing the old clothes of the seniors, so they looked like a child with a mother.

Although Su Qisheng accepted Su Yubao as his apprentice, in order not to be biased, he treated him more severely. He might not have what his senior brothers had, but he would never dare to have what his senior brothers did not have.

Every year during the New Year, the Xishan faction will uniformly distribute new clothes. Su Yubao is growing up now, and the clothes will become young after wearing them for a year. Su Qisheng turns a blind eye to this. He is so tired that Su Yubao is still wearing the same clothes as his senior brothers when they were young. old clothes.

Aunt Zhou was so distressed, she whispered: "Come into the house with me, I have something for you."

Today is Su Yubao's rest, not the same day as Amao, he mistakenly thought that Aunt Zhou asked him to bring something to Amao, so he nodded and followed in.

Aunt Zhou took out a cotton-padded jacket, gestured at him, and sighed: "You are all men, after all, are you not more careful than women? Your brothers are all martial arts heroes, so it doesn't matter if you wear thin clothes, you are so young You wear so little at such a young age, isn't it cold?"

Su Yubao looked at her puzzled.

Aunt Zhou chuckled, not in a hurry to let him try on clothes, she pulled him and asked, "Tell Auntie, is there anyone in the Xishan School who bullies you?"

Su Yubao shook his head: "No, ma'am, why are you asking this? Are you afraid that brother Amao will be bullied? Don't worry, everyone likes him very much."

"Bah, I'm not worried about that brat. Bullying him is also a lesson for him, that bully monkey." Aunt Zhou scolded, but her eyes were full of love and doting that couldn't be concealed.

Su Yubao's eyes were full of envy.

Aunt Zhou touched his head, and asked again: "Your father doesn't know how to take good care of you. By the way, how is Master Liu treating you well?" He vented his anger on Su Yubao.

Unexpectedly, Su Yubao shook his head, and said in a low voice: "The head is very kind to me."

Aunt Zhou sighed: "Don't blame your father, your sister made a big mistake, and now he is also very embarrassed. He is cruel to you to protect you and prevent you from being criticized by others."

Su Yubao nodded slightly: "I understand, the headmaster told me these words, I remember them all, and the headmaster asked me to go to him if I have something, but these are trivial matters, I don't want to bother the headmaster."

Aunt Zhou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly blamed herself in her heart: I thought I was wrong, the head of Liu's family is highly respected, how can it be that he must be compared with his generation, it is a sin.

Aunt Zhou scolded herself secretly, and when she looked at Su Yubao, she put on a smile, and quickly picked up the clothes and said, "Come and wear them to see if the size fits you well."

Su Yubao's eyes widened in surprise: "Is this for me?"

Aunt Zhou smiled and pulled him closer, "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come and try."

Su Yubao pinched his clothes, his eyes were red, and he choked up, "Thank you, Mrs. Zhou."

Mrs. Zhou also really can't see Su Fang's style of work. Every family is rushing to make new clothes for the Chinese New Year. This Su Yubao is not an orphan. A child with a mother can't even wear a new dress. Isn't that clear? Is it contemptible?

Seeing that Su Yubao had changed into a thick new padded jacket, standing upright in front of her without daring to move, Aunt Zhou felt sad again.

This Su Qisheng is not a thing, how could he treat his son so badly?Thinking that when Jingji was a child, he ate well and dressed well, and the head of Liu raised him with all kinds of pampering and pampering, and the gossiping ones went away, so what can we do?Isn't it all good?This surname Su is too afraid of things, and he doesn't understand the principle that things must be reversed.

Aunt Zhou wanted to think about it, but she didn't dare to say that to Su Yubao, this child already had a hard life, if he hated his parents again, it would be a disaster.

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you any more, it's useless, you will understand later." Aunt Zhou took out another piece of clothing from the cabinet, packed some food, and said, "Maomao You take the clothes to him, and don’t come back when he rests and bathes. It sounds nice to come to see me, but in fact, he’s here to cheat. I don’t care about him. Let him practice hard, don’t waste it, masters painstaking effort."

"Okay, Mrs. Zhou, I will tell brother Amao." Su Yubao took the things and nodded obediently.

Aunt Zhou sent him to the intersection and turned back.There is a distance from the top of the mountain, but they are all smooth roads, and Su Yubao is used to walking since childhood, so Aunt Zhou is not worried about what will happen to him.

Su Yubao's body has grown stronger in the past few years, and he doesn't feel tired from carrying a lot of things, and he walks very steadily step by step.

When approaching the top of the mountain, I suddenly heard the sound of loud and fast horseshoes, and they came running wildly with a clatter.

Su Yubao hurriedly dodged to the side, thinking in his heart, which fellow from the same sect was in such a hurry to go down the mountain?

Two white horses galloped towards them, and Su Yubao stared at them intently. One of them he knew, he was Senior Brother Zhou Ce, the direct disciple of the sect master, and it was the first time he had seen the other one. It looks like a fairy, holy and inviolable.

Just as Su Yubao was thinking wildly, the white horse stopped abruptly amidst the sound of neighing, its front hooves flapped several times in the air, stabilizing its body dangerously.

Seeing Jing Ji stop, Zhou Ce yanked the reins, pulled the horse back a few steps, and complained, "Second Senior Brother, what are you doing? Time waits for no one."

Jing Ji looked at Su Yubao with a full smile, rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I think this kid looks familiar."

Su Yubao stared blankly at Jing Ji. At first, he thought that this person was so immortal that he could only be seen from a distance, but when he smiled, he immediately lost that unattainable feeling. Instead, he was very kind and gentle, which made people feel involuntarily. want to be close.

Zhou Ce glanced at Su Yubao and smiled, "It's Xiaobao. You don't remember the second senior brother. This is Su Yubao, the son of Master Su."

Su Yubao looked at Zhou Ce and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Zhou."

Zhou Ce smiled, "Are you going down the mountain to see your mother?"

Su Yubao pursed her lips and nodded cautiously. ,

Jing Ji jumped off the horse and said with a smile: "Do you remember me? I hugged you when I was young, and you have grown up so much in a blink of an eye."

Su Yubao stared blankly at Jing Ji, a little confused.

Jing Ji said: "When I was young, I played with you as an eagle catching chickens. You are too young, maybe you can't remember."

Su Yubao seemed to have some impressions that when he was a child, when the farming was busy, the disciples of the Xishan School would take turns to go down the mountain to help. There was a little brother who always took a group of children to play wildly.When the eagle catches the chick, Su Yubao will always be a chicken tail. The eagle can always catch him, but he is not afraid at all, because the eagle will throw him into the sky after catching him, and then hug him again. I have seen Da Mao's father play with Da Mao like this.

"Second senior brother, hurry up, let's go." Zhou Ce frowned, "It's getting dark, Xiaobao, you should go back quickly, or the uncle should be worried."

Su Yubao lowered his head and thought sadly, his father probably wouldn't be worried about him.

Jing Ji patted his head, and said softly: "Be careful on the road, senior brother will bring you candied haws when he comes back."

Zhou Ce rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "I know it's candied haws."

Jing Ji immediately retorted: "Do you dare to say that you were not greedy for snacks when you were young?"

Zhou Ce got on his horse impatiently: "I can't go yet, hurry up."

"Understood." Jing Ji smiled gently at Su Yubao, jumped on his horse and galloped away.

Su Yubao looked at the backs of the two going away, silently took things and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

The two rode their horses galloping all the way, and slowly slowed down outside Wuli Pavilion.

Zhou Ce said, "Just leave it alone."

Jing Ji nodded and said worriedly: "Be careful in everything."

Zhou Ce twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Second senior brother, don't underestimate me. I'm no longer what I was back then. Now it's not a problem to walk the world with my martial arts."

Jing Ji nodded hurriedly: "En En, your martial arts are extraordinary now, you can't even beat Zi Xiao."

Zhou Ce's face darkened, and then he looked at Jing Ji with difficulty, his eyes full of worry.

"Speak straight."

Zhou Ce frowned in embarrassment, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful Zixiao, I think there is something wrong with him."

Jing Ji smiled nonchalantly and said, "What's wrong with Zi Xiao? He used to be a bit stubborn, but now that he's grown up, he will naturally be more stable."

"I don't just mean that." Zhou Ce said, "Zi Xiao has always been mediocre, but in the past few years, he has made great progress in martial arts. Don't you think it's strange?"

Jing Ji didn't take it lightly and said, "Perhaps he has opened his mind. Didn't you all call me an idiot when I was young?"

Zhou Ce stared at him anxiously, and cursed, "You're still in a daze!"

Jing Ji pouted, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Zhou Ce said in a deep voice: "Xuanyinge only gave two invitations to the Xishan School for the Sword Appreciation Conference. Master always treats everyone equally, so a competition was held, and both Zixiao and Zheng Baishui won in the competition."

"That's right, Master told me about this just now. This sword appreciation conference is unusual. Master Ye intends to give this Nine Sacrifice Tianming Sword to someone who is destined." It makes sense, after all, this opportunity is rare, even if you don't get the Nine Sacrifice Tianming Sword, it's good to go out and see it."

Zhou Ce frowned, "The last match was between me and Zixiao. I already had the upper hand, but Zixiao suddenly used Wujizong's swordsmanship. I was surprised that he took advantage of the loopholes and I was defeated." Come down."

"This..." Seeing that Zhou Ce was rarely so serious, Jing Ji couldn't help thinking about it seriously.

Zixiao didn't have the opportunity to meet the people of Wuji Sect alone. If there was one, it was only on the way to the land of no desire. But at that time, his life was on the line. Brother Chen couldn't distract himself from teaching Zixiao martial arts. Could it be a drunkard?

This makes sense, the drunkard is eccentric and never plays cards logically, if he likes Zixiao, it is not impossible to teach him two tricks.

Thinking of this, Jing Ji couldn't help curling his lips, thinking: The Wuji Sect is not some crooked sect...

Jing Ji comforted Zhou Ce and said, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I have my own measure, and besides, Chen Daozhen may also be in Xuanyin Pavilion, he will take good care of me."

Zhou Ce glared at him angrily, "You are a single-minded fool!" After he finished speaking, he clamped the horse's belly, and drove away with the horse, kicking up thousands of dust.

Jing Ji choked and coughed for a while, looking at Zhou Ce's back for some unknown reason, he turned around slowly and walked away.

The setting sun was pulled out of an infinitely long shadow behind the two of them, the night was gradually approaching, and endless darkness spread...