"Xi'er, mother can only send you here."
"Why? Mom, won't you go up the mountain with me?"
"Mother is tired and can't walk anymore."
"Mother, mother, don't sleep. If you sleep, you will never wake up again."
"Xi'er, when you see your father in the future, remember to tell him. Mom misses him very much."
"I don't want to see him! I only want my mother. Besides, daddy has been dead a long time ago. Everyone says that daddy is dead. Even if he is not dead, he has never come to see us until now, so I don't want to see him either."
"Silly boy, your father will not die so easily. One day, he will come to find you and take you home. When you see your father, don't be angry with him. He is such a person.
He looks free and easy, but he is actually very thoughtful."
"Mother!"
There was heavy snow in the sky, and the road up the mountain had long been blocked. The beautiful woman collapsed before going up the mountain. The little girl looked at the road up the mountain, gritted her teeth, carried her mother on her back, and started to go up the mountain.
Walk hard.
It is said that there is a school on the mountain, and there lives a Confucian sage who is the most kind-hearted scholar in the world.
Even my father, who my mother said was extremely talented, said that he only received a sliver of talent in the world, the sliver that was left out of the academy.
With him here, he will be able to save his mother and find his father.
However, the snow was so heavy and the mountain road was so steep. The little girl carried her mother's body on her back and marched hard for an hour, but only passed a small hillside. At a glance, there was only snow and mountains, and she did not see anything.
houses.
"Mom, you said there is a school palace in this mountain and there are saints in the palace. Did dad lie to you?"
"Just like he lied to you, he will come back. Just like he lied to you, he will not die easily."
"You said that since there is such a good saint, why can't he help us at the bottom of the mountain? Do we have to travel such a long way and climb such a high mountain?"
"Mom, Xi'er can't hold on anymore." The little girl wiped her tears and said in a crying voice, "I'm so tired, I'm so cold, I can't walk anymore..." Suddenly, the little girl felt something on her shoulders.
The weight seemed to have lightened a lot. She turned around in surprise and found a little boy in white holding her mother's body for her.
"Who are you?" the little girl asked.
"I am also going up the mountain." The little boy smiled at her, "Let's go up the mountain together."
"But the mountain road is too far, and is there really a school on the mountain?" the little girl lowered her head and asked.
"Believe me, I can handle it." the little boy encouraged.
Hope ignited in the little girl's heart again, she nodded vigorously, and continued walking towards the mountain. From day to night, the snow became much lighter after night fell, and the little boy and the little girl talked about something about the academy.
Legend has it that the road up the mountain seems to have become less difficult.
When the first ray of morning light entered the forest, they finally stood in front of a huge mansion.
"This is the Academy." The little girl said in surprise.
"Yes, this is the Academy." A young voice sounded next to the little girl. The little girl turned her head and found a man in Tsing Yi standing next to the little boy, gently scratching the little boy's head, and then looked at it with a smile.
to her.
"You are..." The little girl looked at the man in Tsing Yi with an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
"I am your second senior brother." The man in green still smiled brightly, "Xi'er, you are much braver than before. Back then, you only made it halfway up the mountain before you couldn't hold on anymore."
"Second Senior Brother." The little girl touched her head, feeling as if her head was about to split.
Yes, that was how she went up the mountain, but when she was halfway up the mountain, she collapsed. When she woke up again, she was already lying on the bed in the academy.
"So, this is a dream?" the little girl responded.
The second senior brother smiled and nodded: "It's a dream. Xiao Xi'er, you haven't dreamed of me for a long time, right?"
The little girl wiped away her tears: "Second senior brother, I miss you so much. It would be great if you were still here."
"Don't say that, you are already very good now." The second senior brother looked down at the little boy beside him, "Besides, you have other people who are worthy of relying on each other."
"He...who is he?" the little girl asked confused.
"Yes, who are you?" The second senior brother also lowered his head and asked.
The little boy raised his head and said proudly: "My name is Su Baiyi."
"Su Baiyi." The little girl murmured.
"Here you are, senior sister." A voice came from outside.
"Su Baiyi?" The little girl raised her head.
"Here you are! Senior sister!" The voice outside that day suddenly became much louder, as loud as thunder.
Nangong Xi'er woke up from her dream in an instant. She opened her eyes and raised her hand slightly. She saw that the sword of the good man that was originally held by Su Baiyi suddenly came out of her hand and flew up and down in the room before returning.
When it reached Nangong Xi'er's hand, Nangong Xi'er stood up and waved the long sword lightly.
The doors, windows, tables and chairs in the wine shop were shattered by the sword energy in an instant.
She looked down at the sword in her hand and murmured, "I had a dream just now."
"Dream of the underworld?" Su Baiyi asked.
"I dreamed of you." Nangong Xi'er said in a daze.
"I am the King of Hell?" Su Baiyi was confused.
"It ruins the scenery." Nangong Xi'er sighed softly and waved her sword lightly again.
"Girl!" Huang Chunsheng flicked his long sleeves to meet Nangong Xi'er's sword energy, but the sword energy was vast and unpredictable, and directly shattered Huang Chunsheng's long sleeves. He sighed softly, "Girl, the sword energy now
It’s no better than just now, this slight wave is amazing.”
"I have already entered the Fuyao realm, and now I should be in the Tianya realm." Nangong Xi'er seemed to be still in a dream, with a hint of trance in her voice, "Is just a pot of wine a realm?"
"The wine of Huangquan differs from person to person. Do you think I, a brewer of Huangquan wine, am still stuck in the end of the world? But girl..." Huang Chunsheng looked at the messy wine shop, "I am still far away from the end of martial arts.
I'm afraid it's only one step away."
Su Baiyi sighed: "Isn't it about to reach the realm of City Lord Mo?"
"Young master, you are joking, our City Lord Mo is already a master of breaking through the four realms." Huang Chunsheng said with a smile, "But among the sect masters of all sizes outside the city, Miss Nangong is also capable of fighting."
"Breaking the four realms? Isn't the realm of no return already the end of martial arts?" Su Baiyi asked confused.
"Martial arts is supreme, and of course there is the way of heaven." Huang Chunsheng said quietly.
Nangong Xi'er took back the Beloved Sword, breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded to Huang Chunsheng and said, "Thank you, Mr. Huang."
Chapter completed!