Zhijun Xiangu

Meet

"Are you okay, I heard that you almost died after we separated the day before yesterday?"

"It's okay, I was rescued." Le Xuanying kicked the stones on the side of the road, "Didn't you say that your father will test your military skills today? How can you still come out?"

"The Great General Protecting the Nation has so many sons, how can he still take care of me?" Shang Chen spat out the grass in his mouth and waved his hand, "Let's go, the rain finally stopped, go catch fish, I want to eat grilled fish !"

The two teenagers wandered to the river and splashed in the river all morning, but the weather in Qiongkang was really bad recently, and before they could touch the fish, it rained sporadically from the sky, the two of them carried it for a while, and finally I was beaten by the rain and couldn't see clearly before I ran back.

On the way, Shang Chen bumped into the general of his father's patrol battalion, unfortunately he was caught, and before being carried away, he shouted at Le Xuanying, "Remember to collect my body tomorrow!"

Le Xuanying waved her hand: "Okay!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he had to run to a roof to shelter from the rain. Everyone on the street ran away, and no one cared about a child hiding under the roof, but Le Xuanying liked the quiet atmosphere. There is only the sound of raindrops breaking between heaven and earth, and a sense of tranquility fills my heart.

A shadow suddenly fell over his head. Le Xuanying opened his eyes, and a handsome swordsman looked at him with a smile: "Little friend, it seems that the rain will not stop for a while. Where is your home? I will take you back home." .”

He was standing outside the eaves without an umbrella, but the raindrops fell half a foot above his head and avoided them one after another. Le Xuanying opened her eyes wide in surprise: "You..."

"Uncle is a Taoist priest, he always knows a lot of things." The Taoist called with his right hand, and there was an umbrella in his empty right hand, "Or I will give you this umbrella, and you can go back by yourself?"

Le Xuanying, the real person of Yulin who was only 12 years old at the time, was dumbfounded.

"……Um?"

The Taoist stared at his face for a long time, frowned slightly, and Le Xuanying burst into a cold sweat. The next moment, he raised his hand and patted Le Xuanying's shoulder, squeezed Le Xuanying's face familiarly, and sighed, "You have a good root, no less than me, it's decided, kid, come and practice Taoism with me!"

"..."

"To be honest, this bone is a waste if you don't go, consider taking the exam... Oops!"

The Taoist spoke more and more like a human trafficker who kidnapped and sold children, and bent over to look at Le Xuanying because of excitement, so with the sound of "pound", the first meeting between Yuan Hang and his only disciple was given by Le Xuanying. Yuanhang took a hammer and ran home to finish.

What greeted Le Xuanying at home was Le Lingshu's familiar anger. He thought the matter was over like this, but he never expected that the Taoist would chase him to Le's house!

Yuan Hang put on the demeanor of a master outside the world, and surprised the servants at the door. Le Lingshu came out to greet him in person. Unexpectedly, before he greeted, Yuan Hang pointed to Le Xuanying behind him and said solemnly: "Master Le, this kid is not expected to be an official. If he doesn't go with me to cultivate immortals, he will have a big problem. Leave him to me."

Le Lingshu listened, and twisted Le Xuanying's ear: "Did you mess up again! Daoist priest, what did my kid do to you? Tell me, if there is any loss, I will definitely pay for it!" !"

"..."

Yuan Hang shook his head and sighed: "Master Le, Le Xuanying has been trapped by the 'Mandate of Heaven' in this life, and sooner or later there will be big trouble."

"This... this Taoist priest, are you making a mistake?"

Who would be willing to listen to a Taoist priest who came suddenly pointing at his son and saying "he is not suitable to be an official", and finally said "give him to me", no wonder Le Xuanying regarded him as a human trafficker, and Le Lingshu himself felt so , especially Le Xuanying is not unintelligent, he has high hopes for his eldest son.

However, without saying anything, Yuan Hang clearly mentioned Le Xuanying's name and his own thoughts, which made Le Lingshu hesitate.

Yuan Dingdao: "Little friend, you just survived a catastrophe a few days ago, right?"

Le Xuanying thought of those fallen gravels, and the big brother who saved him.

"I'm not a person in the world, but I'm a mortal." Yuan Hang shook his head and sighed, but he didn't know who he was talking about.

With a wave of his hand, the scenery in Lejia's courtyard suddenly changed, and it became a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It looked like a fairy gate. A plaque with the words "printed".

Puffs of black and red smoke suddenly rose from Le Xuanying's body. Le Lingshu frightened and tried to pat off the smoke, but it was useless. Pointing at Le Xuanying, the smoke stopped strangely, and rushed towards Yuanhang as if attracted.

All the black and red smoke was trapped in Yuan Hang's hands, forming a black and red ball. Yuan Hang's eyes flashed doubts: "It's obviously the breath left by the devil, why is it so docile?" It shattered.

Le Xuanying stared blankly at the disappearing demon energy, not even a trace of fear and surprise on her face.

Yuan Hang whispered: "Xuanying, do you know what that is?"

"It...the gas didn't harm me," Le Xuanying walked up to Yuanhang and asked eagerly, "Master Daoist, do you know what that is? Do you know who the big brother who saved me is?"

Yuan Hang looked at him tenderly: "Strictly speaking, I don't know, because I don't have that qualification yet."

If it made other people in the immortal sect listen to it, they would be extremely surprised——the world's number one half-immortal, Yuan Hang, believes that he does not have that qualification, so who else has it?god?

"He erased your memory to protect you, so if you really want to know anyway, maybe you are the only one who is qualified." Yuan Hang squatted down and looked at Le Xuanying, "Xuanying, I have been waiting for the person who has the ability to inherit my mantle for a long time, this Qiong Kang will not be able to keep you, go to Kunlun with me, okay?"

He stretched out a hand, and in it was a feather that was flowing with silver-white light. Le Xuanying couldn't tell whether the feather was an artificial ornament or a real feather—this was a disciple of Tianyin Palace in Kunlun Mountains. symbol, the longevity feather.

The courtyard door was locked, and Le Xuanying sat on the bluestone steps in front of his house with her arms folded, wondering whether the real Yuan Hang had gone back.

He really wanted to go to Kunlun, but Cola Lingshu disagreed desperately, and according to common sense, Yuan Hang, an extraterrestrial expert like Yuan Hang, should have a weird temper. Le Lingshu nodded after his words, and said to Le Xuanying very understandingly: "You are not yet an adult, so you should listen to the adults. Since your father disagrees, I have nothing to do, just wait."

What are you waiting for?Wait until he is crowned?That day lily is cold!

Then Yuanhang left.

The raindrops dripping from the eaves shattered on the bluestone slab, and he stared fixedly at the oil-paper umbrella beside him.

This umbrella was left in Lejia by the person who sent him back. The workmanship is simple. There are only two ink bamboos painted on the surface of the umbrella casually. But it has a touch of elegance, just like the breath he felt that day.

He still wants to see that person again no matter what, even though it may be

It was difficult for him to recognize that person, he didn't even know his name, and he also wanted to return the umbrella to him, and then said "thank you for saving me" to him.

Le Xuanying suddenly grabbed the oil-paper umbrella and rushed out, turning up the courtyard wall familiarly, just halfway through, he looked down inadvertently, Yuan Hang was standing below with a smile and looked at him, showing a kind of " Exactly so" look.

"... Yuanhang real person! You didn't leave?! Why are you here?" Le Xuanying jumped down, surprised.

"Because the master and the apprentice have a good understanding," Yuan Hangdao, "I said, I will wait for you."

"Then you can't just stand here and wait!" Le Xuanying grabbed Yuan Hang's sleeve, "I...I will go to Kunlun with you, I want to practice Taoism!"

"Xuanying," Yuan Hangdao, "it's not me you should be begging."

Le Xuanying lowered her head: "I don't know how to tell him."

Yuan Hang smiled and said: "You are his son, if you don't know the world, no one will know, go, your father must be waiting for you."

It must have been nearly ten years.

Le Xuanying avoided the servants, slipped over the eaves to Le Lingshu's house, and heard Fu Ruxue's voice: "...the number one fairy gate in the world, if Xuanying wants to go, it's not impossible."

Le Lingshu's voice: "How can I do it? He is a child who is ignorant, and you don't understand either? Listen to me on this matter, you are not allowed to talk to him!"

The door was not closed, Le Xuanying walked in directly: "Father..."

Le Ling's hand trembled, and he almost spilled all the hot tea he was holding: "How did you escape?!"

Le Qingyang, who was quietly eating snacks, jumped off the stool and hugged Le Xuanying: "Brother!"

"Xuanying is here, Qingyang, don't fall for your brother." Fu Ruxue said, "Sit down quickly, I'm discussing with your father about your going to Kunlun."

"What are you going to, don't go!" Le Lingshu knocked on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Just stay at home and prepare for the imperial examination. There is no shortage of places for you to eat at home!"

Le Xuanying: "Father, I don't want to be an official!"

Le Lingshu: "What's wrong with being an official? Do you think it's enough to cultivate immortals? Cultivating immortals is more noble than being an official? Just kidding, where is there no rotten fish and rotten shrimps in the world? You are a child, and you know how hard it is to walk Do you believe in outsiders or in your father, can I harm you? You will be an official for the rest of your life..."

"But because of those power struggles, my grandfather's family all died. Because the Le family was a relative back then, and they have been living in fear since they were overthrown. Because someone tripped the Le family. Dad, you still don't even have a reputation. No!" Le Xuanying fell to her knees, "I know you want me to stand out, but I don't want to live like that for the rest of my life!"

Fu Ruxue hurried over to help him, Le Lingshu stopped her: "If he likes to kneel, let him kneel. Le Xuanying, let me ask you, do you know what cultivators do?"

Le Xuanying said loudly: "Eliminate evil spirits, seek immortals and gods, you will die without regrets."

"Nine deaths without regret...you know? You know..." Le Lingshu got up and flicked his sleeves angrily, "Okay, okay, I'm sending my son-in-law to cultivate immortals, I'm going to die now and I don't even have the face to see the ancestors of the Le family!"

Fu Ruxue: "Master, do you agree?"

"Le Xuanying, let me tell you, if you have the guts to leave this door, don't come back until you achieve something!" Le Lingshu glared at the servants, "What are you looking at, hurry up and pack things for the young master, what's the matter? Only you are asking!"

The servants hurried over, but Le Xuanying froze in place.

Did you really... agree?

Le Qingyang hugged Le Xuanying's arm tightly, as if he would run away if he let go of this brother: "Brother, do you really want to go? Then...then I will go too!"

"Qingyang, you stay at home and spend good time with your parents." Le Xuanying smiled, "Father is right, you like acting like a baby so much, you are not allowed to cry when brother is not at home."

Fu Ruxue patted Le Xuanying on the shoulder: "Xuanying, I heard that Kunlun is bitterly cold, and there is no better than at home. If you need anything, you must write to me. Don't listen to your father, he is stubborn!"

She was still very worried: "I'll go and show you what to pack."

"...Next time, come back next time," Le Xuanying said silently looking at Fu Ruxue's back, "You must remember to call her 'Mother'."

Le Xuanying opened the umbrella and walked out of the main entrance of Lejia: "Realist Yuan Hang..."

Long and tall, standing in front of the door of Lejia, Yuan Hang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, turned his head and saw Le Xuanying. He was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "Give me the big and small bags, I'll give them to you." Keep it. But... I thought your parents would come to see you off."

With nothing in hand, Le Xuanying let out a sigh of relief: "I didn't ask them to give it to me. Dad said it's wrong for a man to cry."

"Heh, you are a big kid." Yuan Hang looked at his future disciple, and became more and more satisfied, "Let's go back to Kunlun."

Yuan Hang brushed over Le Xuanying's head, and the rain automatically bypassed him, but Le Xuanying still took the umbrella away.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the city, there was a sound of horseshoes from behind, accompanied by shouts from far and near: "Le Xuanying——Le Xuanying——"

Le Xuanying was taken aback for a moment, then looked back: "Shang Chen?!"

"You are so dishonest, you don't even tell me if you want to leave!" Shang Chen hurried over on horseback, with two bruises on his face, "If I hadn't gone to your house to look for you, happy Uncle said you just left, so I won't be able to see you!"

Knowing that he ran out of the house in a hurry, Le Xuanying must have contradicted her father again, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry..."

"What are you talking about!" Shang Chen jumped off his horse, "By the way, where are you going?"

"Kunlun Mountain," Yuan Hang looked at the two children and said with a smile, "Kunlun Mountain Tianyin Palace."

"Not only cultivating immortals, but also the most powerful immortal sect in the world?" Shang Chen's eyes sparkled, and he sighed, "Xuanying, you are too powerful!"

"That's right, I heard that cultivators must have specially made swords, just so you know that my father has a lot of things, and someone gave him this stone a while ago!" Shang Chen touched it in his arms. , took out a piece of black but shiny ore, "If you can use this as a sword, you can use it, if you can't, you can keep it in mind, don't forget me!"

Le Xuanying held the heavy stone, and the two of them seemed to have made a promise with the stone between them.

Le Xuanying said: "Ah Chen, do you want to be a general?"

"I don't want to be, I must be a great general! The kind that my father can't catch up with!" Shang Chen laughed, "When I go to war, don't forget to help me, it must be very handsome to have a friend who cultivates immortals to help !"

Le Xuanying nodded: "Okay, I'll cultivate immortality and you will be the general!"

Yuan Hang looked at the two children frowning slightly, he was silent for a long time, and finally said nothing.

The fate that should happen and the path that should be taken have already been finalized. Any intervention will only make the future more tortuous. Fate will never let anyone go. If there is such a day...

It's nothing more than a sword fight.