The Holy Heaven Dynasty, the fief of King Duanwu.

Chuzhou, Nanjun City, Qingjing Mountain, and sloped valleys.

The mottled house in the old house, the surrounding area has been disrepaired and damaged for a long time, and the owner's house has not been repaired. Over time, it has been abandoned and combined with the deserted and clean mountains, making this house look cold and strict, making people afraid to get close to it.

A hunchbacked old man holding a broom, meticulously cleared several yards that could still live in. The leaves fell and yellow, the corners of the walls were mottled. The only thing that caught his eye in the entire dilapidated mansion was the exquisite pavilion next to the lake in the dry house. The mottled and discolored areas were slightly repaired and repaired.

A young man sat upright on the stone chair in the hall, reading the thick book intently under the light of the dusk. There was a Confucian spirit between his eyebrows, and his bright eyes radiated a wise light. With his upright body, although he was not very outstanding in appearance, he was better than the clean and pure Confucian spirit, which made people feel close to him at first sight. If it weren't for the gray cloth cloak that was worn on his body, he would have deserved the praise of his elegance and handsomeness.

The hunchbacked old man would look up from time to time and look at the young master in the afterglow of the sunset. While he was full of relief, he also felt a deep reluctance. As the emotions came, the traces of the broom dragging on the ground were obviously heavier.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, the purple skirt and the setting sun shining, and the graceful figure flipped over the wall, with a light body without a trace of dust, like a fairy in the sky, floating in, falling lightly outside the pavilion, and the package in his hand floated on the stone table, but the person had never taken a step closer.

"The things are in the bag. There will be a bride-taking team to the foot of the mountain tomorrow morning." Although the sound is clear and cool like a circle of ripples filled with temptation, the sound is awesome and then the appearance is even more amazing. Its beauty is as beautiful as light smoke, the mouth is like cherries, the slender waist is white, and the faint body fragrance comes with the wind. It seems to be waiting for the other party's response, with a little impatience, but it is more of a hole in the empty space.

"I must be on time." The man on the stone chair raised his head gently, and had not put down the book in his hand. He looked calmly at the woman who was about to become his wife tomorrow, and gave a very calm reply, not a trace of enthusiasm, nor a slight slackness and disrespect, as if he met a passerby.

"Okay!" The woman was also very proud of her temperament. She saw that the other party had a reaction for a moment and returned home from the way she broke and the wind was gone.

A few conversations were light but tasteless, and there was no closeness to each other.

The man lowered his head again. Several fingers of his left hand that had been covered by the book before were already filled with bloodshot due to excessive force pressing against the stone table. The pain seemed to be unable to come deeper than the pain in his heart. He adjusted his breathing and returned to his previous calm state after a long time. He continued to focus on the book. The books that he had accompanied him for more than ten years were left today, but only a few pages left that I had not understood and understood thoroughly. Tomorrow all this will be gone. Perhaps the package on the stone table that I had never looked at first and forthright, the items wrapped inside would be the goal he fought for in the second half of his life.

"Mysterious uncle, no use is a scholar, no use is a use, no use is a use..." The man's murmur came into the ears of the hunchbacked old man, his eyes were wet, and two lines of old tears slowly dripped. He wanted to be not a mute, and then roared and told everyone that his young master was not a useless man. He worked hard and talented, and could do everything well. But that curse... was all because of the curse from the previous generation that made the young master unable to practice the "qi" skill since he was a child. The ignorant young master before the age of ten had been lost and even cursed. The young growth after ten was accompanied by the ancient book after despair. Now, a Fulong pill from the Dan Tai family rekindled the long-extinguished Kuang Nie family's thoughts, but the price was to marry into the Dan Tai family, and merged the Qingshan land where the old house was located as a "mortgage" to the Dan Tai family at the same time.

Is it worth it? The Fulong Pill is the treasure pill of Tengyun Pavilion, a super sect in the mainland. I am not sure how much success rate it has, but the price the young master needs to pay is too high.

Uncle Ya could hear the whine and unwillingness in the young master's words, let alone a certain success rate. Even if it was just baseless illusion, the young master who was unwilling and arrogant in his bones would try it. The descendants of the Nie family would never be willing to fail for a lifetime.

"Uncle Ya, do what I said?" The man stood up and stood with his hands behind his back. After the beautiful lake in the house was dry, there was only a faint bleakness. The hunchbacked old man uttered a few times. Seeing that the young master did not respond, he lowered his head and dragged his heavy steps towards the inner hall.

The man looked up at the sky with a little confused look in his eyes and murmured: "Nie Kong, Nie Kong, the ancestors of the Nie family are looking at you, and those who have ridiculed you are looking at you..."

At the same time, at different places, the two people who had just met, were talking about the same things. Dan Tai Fuyu, a woman in purple skirt, walked slowly at the foot of the Qingshan Mountain. Looking at the ordinary scenery that would not cause people to linger, she murmured gently: "Nie Kong, you are not a waste, you can't practice the 'qi' skills. What's the difference between being useless? The Dan Tai family needs a tool to bind me, and I, Dan Tai Fuyu, also need an environment to practice quietly. If you owe you, you will compensate you in the future."

Ying's steps moved lightly, Dan Tai Fuyu sighed softly, and the memories of childhood surged into his heart.

Born in the same year, boys are born and girls are over, and they grow up together when they are young. When they are sensible, they are deeply attracted by the legend of the Nie family.

Three hundred years ago, Nie Longkong, a genius of the Nie family, achieved immortal strength. The emperor of the Holy Heavenly Dynasty, was honored as a gentleman. A big crocodile like Tengyun Pavilion should also be respected enough to break the void and create a generation of wealthy families.

Although the Nie family a hundred years ago was no longer as domineering as Nie Longkong's past, they failed to develop the Nie family into a top wealthy family on the mainland. However, there was the Nie Fangyu, who was famous in the area around Chuzhou, which made the Nie family still a powerful family in Chuzhou.

The Nie family's grandfather's family only had the inherited hero name and no super hero's strength, but the lean camel was bigger than the horse. The Nie family had a marriage with the Dan Tai family, which was far less than the Nie family's deep heritage, which was considered a good thing at that time.

Unfortunately, God seemed to have given all the kindness of the Nie family lineage to Nie Longkong and other ancestors. One generation was worse than the next. Nie Kong's grandfather and his father's Nie family have been fighting for the glory of the Nie family all their lives. They were not talented enough and had poor strength. They passed on the reputation of the chivalrous people. They were in a chivalrous move. They were in a desperate situation and lost all the masters. The remaining ambitious people in the clan even took this opportunity to make money and flee. The Nie family has fallen to this point. Since ancient times, the trial of Nie Kong's inability to practice the "qi" skills has spread, and the Nie family, which was already on the verge of collapse, completely collapsed.

The Dan Tai family has developed rapidly for decades. Although everyone knows that it was the Nie family in the early stage, the Dan Tai family has never completely separated. It has never denied the marriage from beginning to end, and has also helped to maintain the integrity of the Nie family before Nie Kong was found unable to practice.

Dan Tai Fuyu still vaguely remembered the ignorant scene when she was young. The slightly thin figure, accompanied by the only remaining old servant, walked out of the Dan Tai family to take care of her and return to the mountain courtyard...

In the past decade, the title of waste food began to spread in Nanjun City. Although the martial mainland despises literati, it will not deny the status of literati. However, the only descendant of the waste food Nie family has failed in the state examination for the past three years. What's more, it is reported that his college examination for the student examination was because of the academic administration who was reviewing the papers.

In the Holy Heaven Dynasty, literati were able to stand out by relying on their real talents and knowledge. Practice and fraud could only become a laughing stock in the streets and alleys. People who were once extremely enthusiastic about the dark hearts of people who once had the highest attack on the attacks on the superiors.

Dan Tai Fuyu's impression of Nie Kong was only at childhood. She showed full cultivation talent since childhood and was well known to everyone in Nanjun City. Even Chuzhou Prefecture has heard of her. She has been immersed in the world of cultivation for more than ten years and has now entered the final level of Tengyun Pavilion to select disciples. The high-ranking families at Chuzhou and abroad all have the intention to get married. Some families that are far stronger than the Dan Tai family have the intention of young talents to love her.

The reputation of the Dan Tai family's commitment is spread, and the Nie family still keeps its promise of marriage in decline; hold the straw that may completely lead the Dan Tai family to glory tightly, and marry into a higher family as a wife. The cute rain and dew of the Dan Tai family is not what the Dan Tai family wants. It is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail; Dan Tai Fuyu himself only wants to achieve something in the cultivation path, so that it can avoid unnecessary harassment and trouble. Three goals are achieved at one stroke, and this marriage that shocked the entire Nanjun City is about to be held in less than ten hours.

"Living a comfortable life at home. If I meet my favorite man in the future, I will let you go and give you a lifetime of glory." Dan Tai Fuyu, who was walking down the mountain, looked back at her pure heart. Her pride was not understood by others.

And no one understands his arrogance.

Near the stone wall of the mountain stream, the dark hole was brightly lit by fire. The stone chamber dug by hand looked very simple, and the edges were not rested and polished. But if you know that this stone chamber was dug out by Nie Kong, a scholar who felt that he had no power, took more than a month to chisel out, you would not criticize the simplicity of the stone chamber.

Since the news of the marriage of the Dan Tai family came a month ago, Nie Kong began this action under the hunchbacked mute Bo's gaze.

The ancestral tablet was respectfully placed on the stone table in the stone chamber. Nie Kong knelt in front of the tablet and kowtowed three times respectfully.

The mute man knelt down and kowtowed with Nie Kong, making some sounds that no one knew what it meant, as if he was asking for something to the ancestors of the Nie family, especially the tablets with the golden characters Nie Longkong standing at the highest point.

After years of dependence on each other, Nie Kong knew that his mind was already the only relative. After three rings, he held the brocade box that was said to have been passed down from the ancestor Nie Longkong in the family, stood up resolutely, stared at the ancestral tablet, and thought in his heart: "I will come back."

"Yan Uncle, let's go. I don't believe in any curse. I only believe that man will conquer nature. I still remember the scene before my grandfather and father died. The Nie family can rise because of one person, and must not be completely defeated because of one person." Nie Kong, who was so bold that he expressed his words of purpose for the first time in several years. If an outsider heard it, he was surprised and then thought that he would be ridiculed at him. Only Yau Uncle could not. He knew the young master's attainments, and failed the exam one after another because he didn't want to win, because his heart was the heart of a cultivator rather than the heart of a literati.

Stepping out of the stone chamber, his thin body pushed the stone door to slowly close. Nie Kong held the brocade box and walked towards the old house without looking back. Behind him, the Yawang carried a package on his back, holding the "benefactor" sent by Dan Tai Fuyu in his arms, selling his dignity and glorious to fight for a future "benefactor".

Don't look back!

Now, don't look back!

If you don't succeed, don't look back!
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