Chapter 105

Yuntian mountain.

In the Yuntian academy, which has been inheriting Confucianism and Taoism for thousands of years, there are lights everywhere. It seems that there are sounds of reading in the courtyard, and there are also scholars who study at night, which is a peaceful scene.

The numerous study rooms are the unique scenery of the Academy. In this Yuntian academy, there are no less than 100 children studying now. Most of them live in the mountains. There are always bursts of clear laughter in the courtyard.

Located in the back of the Academy, in the small courtyard that was supposed to be Xu Kuang, the president of the Academy. In front of the stone table, a woman holding a chess piece sat in front of the chessboard, looking calm and peaceful.

On the other side, Zhong Ling, who was very small, but a foot high, simply squatted on the top of the stone table, frowning and clutching chess pieces in his hands.

"Well, what's the fun of playing chess?" Gongsun Wuyi squatted aside and sighed.

Obviously, when it comes to playing chess, I know nothing about it.

Hearing this, gongsunyi, the woman who had been holding chess pieces, turned her head gently and said, "brother, can you be quiet? Can't you see I'm teaching Zhong Ling to play chess? "

Gongsun Wuyi got up and muttered, "is it useful to play chess? It's better to have an invincible Qi cultivation and kill people everywhere! I'm worried here. "

Gongsun Yi shakes his head and says, "there is nothing to be done. If you fall into the situation set by others, you will be doomed."

Gongsun Wuyi opened his eyes and said, "how can it be?"

Nearby, Zhong Ling raised his head and said in a low voice: "playing chess is really useful. I heard that good devil say it."

"Who is the good devil?" Gongsun Wuyi was puzzled.

Zhong Ling seems to think of the past, silent, just sitting in front of the chessboard, some sad.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yi also put down his chess pieces and said in a low voice, "it's probably Sun Yat Sen who died on the seashore of the East China Sea not long ago."

Gongsun Wuyi suddenly realized, and said: "I heard that the devil is very good. I heard that his cultivation has reached the first level. It's a pity that he died like this."

Gongsunyi stares at the big brother, indicating that he doesn't need to talk any more.

Gongsun Wuyi is not stupid either. Seeing the sad look of the villain around him, he laughs. Then he hesitates a little and says, "sister, tell me the truth. What do you like about the Su family boy?"

Gongsun Yi was stunned for a moment, then lost his mind and murmured: "so many, so many that I don't know."

Looking at gongsunyi's expression, gongsunwuyi, the eldest son of gongsunshi's family, was annoyed and said, "well, I've grown up and can't manage it."

"The Su family has a lot of bad luck, and there will be more hardships in the future. Why don't you get a sense of it? By the way, the sword fairy named Xinzi around him is also from the cold sky sword tomb in the Arctic ice field. It's a new generation of sword leader. That's a strong competitor. The way you two look in the afternoon scares me a lot. "

"But you can rest assured that whatever you do, I will support you. Even if you fight with the Sword Fairy, I will support you without hesitation. "

Hearing this, gongsunyi restrained his expression and said with a smile, "brother, if I remember correctly, you are not busy going to see the scenery with Mr. Xu this afternoon?"

Gongsun Wuyi, who was exposed, said with a smile, "how can I? I can't go far. Once I really fight, I'll be the first one. What's more, didn't you fight? By the way, what are you talking about? "

Gongsunyi gave a sly smile and said, "it's a secret."

Gongsun Wuyi was helpless again and sighed.

"Sister Xinzi is very good. If she is not there, how can I sit here and play chess? With her, brother Chunsheng will surely enter the jiuxiao temple."

Gongsun Wuyi was a little stunned and asked, "what kind of soul soup did Xinzi give you? Losing so fast? Our Gongsun family can't lose face. "

"There are some things, whether they are contested or not, which are of little significance. As long as brother Chunsheng can live well and live well, that's enough. " Gongsunyi looked up and looked at the jiuxiao mountain in the distance.

Gongsun Wuyi sat on the ground dejectedly and muttered, "it's over. My sister can't be saved. Su family boy, you really make a lot of money."

Zhong Ling sat on the table and looked at them. Then he looked down at the chess game and grinned.

Jiuxiao mountain.

The dark night, after the death and injury of the ghost clan, has recovered a little.

The bright moonlight shrouded the towering and magnificent jiuxiao temple like a spinning yarn.

Su Chunsheng went into the temple alone. In front of him was the once familiar spacious hall, but now it is covered with dust, and few of the scattered tables and chairs are in good condition.

At that time, several hundred people of the Su family fought against the GUI nationality. The war spread to the temple, and there were signs of tragedy around.

After stepping into the ground, there was a cloud of dust around.

Su Chunsheng stops for a moment, then goes straight ahead, through the lobby, which is the rear courtyard.

The courtyard stands in a forest. Although it is seriously damaged, the brilliance of that year can be seen.

How can jiuxiao Jianzong's thousand year foundation be imagined by outsiders?

With memory, Su Chunsheng walked through many familiar places, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated courtyard, but he could no longer lift his feet.

Here is the room that used to be my own.

Four years ago, the place was full of laughter and laughter. The mother, who cherished herself very much, always stayed in her yard and touched the child's head gently.

"Chunsheng, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

"Mother, when I grow up, I want to be a peerless Sword Fairy, just like my parents!"

"My family has a great ambition in Chunsheng. I'm sure I will become the most powerful successor of jiuxiao sword sect in the future."

"But Niang, it's hard to practice sword, or I'll be a teacher in the future?"

"Chunsheng, no matter what you do, your mother will support you."

"Chunsheng, what are you doing down the mountain

"Dad, there are a lot of delicious food at the foot of the mountain."

"Did you bring back some for Dad?"

“……”

"Chunsheng, I'm going down the mountain next time. Tell my father that he will give you money! If someone bullies you, I'll give you the name of jiuxiao sword sect. My father will support you! "

"But, father, isn't all the money with my mother?"

"Hey, hey, how can a father not have some private money? Come on! Take it. Remember to go down the mountain. Don't disgrace our Su family. "

"Well, thank you, Dad."

"Good son."

"But... Mother! My father is secretly hiding his private money again. "

"Stinky boy has no conscience!"

Memories like the tide hit, the scenes in the courtyard, are so unforgettable.

Su Chunsheng, who was standing in front of the dilapidated courtyard, was in tears.

In the last battle, Su family's sword spirit was powerful.

The woman's hands were covered with blood, squatting gently beside the already young child, red eyes, said: "Chunsheng, parents are not unwilling to take you, nor can they. It's just that the Su family hasn't retreated for thousands of years, and their parents can't just leave. "

"Chunsheng, mother's precious son, no matter how hard the road is in the future, he has to go on and live well."

"Chunsheng, remember, you are the eldest son of the Su family, jiuxiao sword clan."

"Parents are really reluctant to part with you."

At that time, the boy who had been recognized by Chixiao was red eyed and shaking his head, but he finally turned hard.

On that day, the Su family was destroyed, leaving Su Chunsheng alone.

On this day, Su Chunsheng returned, no longer the carefree youth, but just want to be the carefree youth.

Su Chunsheng squatted on the ground and finally cried.

In four years, Su Chunsheng will shed tears and blood, but he has never been so sad.

For four years, the boy who only wanted to live wanted peace of mind.

This place of peace of mind is my hometown, but where is peace of mind?

The Chixiao sword came in a flash, and a tall figure fell on Su Chunsheng's side. He put his hand on Su Chunsheng's head and said in a soft voice, "Su family still has you."