Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 16 Su Qier

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The winter cold is scraping the flesh, and the mountain wind is blowing the bones. At the end of the first month after the beginning of winter, there has been heavy snowfall in Xiaoyao Valley.

There are clusters of snowflakes, and the green lake has long been condensed into jasper, and then covered with a layer of snow-white felt, leaving only a piece of wintersweet blooming on the shore, and the fragrance spreads for ten miles, soaking into the heart and lungs.

"Look! It's Su Qier!"

"Su Qier, come here, the uncle will reward you with cat ears, haha!"

"You are so poor that you can't even wear clothes. Come and beg me, and I will give you one!"

……

From a distance, a group of probation prisoners saw a thatched hut in the far corner, and walked out a slightly stooped, ragged, dispirited boy with loose hair and no appearance at all.

This boy is exactly Su Qinian who has been in Wudang Xiaoyao Valley for more than half a month.

The Su family has a meager fortune, with three or two big cats and kittens. Su Wangsheng has been poor for nearly half of his life. He became an official in the middle age. One of his two sons is named Su Qiming and the other is named Su Qinian. For the students, the New Year's Eve is the most beautiful day in their memory.

In addition, the Su family also has some relatives, but they are far away. They are in Hailing Prefecture, Huaiyang Road, and they are all honest tenants who work hard in the countryside and live at sunset.

Therefore, Su Qinian came to Wudang Xiaoyao Valley for more than half a month, and the clothes he changed and washed had already been torn when he went to the mountains to collect herbs. His body was afraid that once he left Hailing Prefecture, he would be torn to pieces by monsters and birds of prey in the wilderness, leaving no bones left.

But the other probation prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley are different. They are at least from the official family of the sixth grade or above. Apart from collecting herbs and worrying about the looming guillotine, life is actually going well. Even Su Qinian saw that someone got half of a demon bear. After that, for half a month, there was a strong smell of meat in Xiaoyao Valley.

The Taoist priest performed martial arts quietly, and the boxing frame of the seventh-level "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" remained unchanged. After that, there was another round of turtle and snake boxing, which was also quite satisfactory.

What was different from the past was that after the morning exercise, three people were not allowed to go to the mountain to collect herbs, and one of them was Su Qinian.

"Huh, I really escaped a catastrophe! Fortunately, there is Su Qier, so I don't have to go to the Xuanyin Cave of Fumo Peak to suffer!"

"You're lucky. You will have Su Qi'er on your behalf in the future, so you don't have to worry about being at the bottom again."

Not far away, a young man breathed a sigh of relief, not without complacency, and another young man next to him also smiled, and at the same time looked at Su Qinian on the bank with a playful look. This young man has become the favorite of everyone in Xiaoyao Valley. Jokes are also one of the few topics of conversation in a day. For such a young man who has lost his blood and vigor and comes from a humble background, they have no sympathy or pity, only ridicule and disdain.

The Great Han Empire emphasized martial arts over literature. Ninety-nine percent of the officials were born in martial arts, and even their family heirs used martial arts to maintain their health since childhood. Some officials even had a profound background and created family martial arts. After the muscles and bones grow up at the age of [-], the bones are touched, which varies from person to person, and is taught in different categories.

Therefore, it can be said that the death row prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley come from half of the martial arts family. They respect the strong and despise the weak.

The reputation of Su Qi'er in Xiaoyao Valley spread like this, and even entered Wudang Outer Court through some channels.

In the past half a month, there was a day when another deacon from the outer court came to Xiaoyao Valley, pointed at the back of Su Qinian who had bent over and lowered his head, and returned to the thatched cottage, and said to Taoist Jingdu: "This son is devastated. How is it different from the dead? Although my Wudang is too perfect, I don’t bother to take in such a person. The world is impermanent. If one day, he has some adventures and successfully builds a foundation, this Xiaoyaogu Su Qier will become Wudang Su Qier, what is my reputation? What is my prestige?"

Facing the questioning from the deacon of the outer court, the Taoist priest Jingdu just smiled and said nothing, which finally caused the deacon of the outer court to leave in a huff.

shore.

At this time, the faces of the other two teenagers were burning hot and hurt. They were fine on weekdays, but today, standing with Su Qier, they will definitely not spread any good reputation, and even make them feel ashamed, how hard they are. It was his turn to go to Fumo Peak with Su Qier to accept the punishment of body erosion in Xuanyin Cave.

"If you don't have anything to say, you have an incense stick of time to go back and prepare, and then follow me to Fumo Peak." His gaze was indifferent, sweeping over the three of Su Qinian, the Taoist Jingdu said lightly.

The two teenagers looked at each other, and instead of looking at Su Qinian, they ran as if running away, as if standing beside Su Qinian every time they breathed, their will would be depressed and their bad luck would haunt them.

"Go." Taoist Jingdu took a deep look at Su Qinian and said again.

Su Qinian nodded, turned and left, looking at the young man's ragged back, a playful smile slowly appeared on the corner of the Taoist's quiet mouth.

in thatched cottage.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Qinian's originally hunched back disappeared in an instant. His back was straight, like a green bamboo in a mountain stream, piercing through every joint, straight to the sky.

The decadent air disappeared, and replaced by the plump muscles under the ragged clothes, every inch of the body was ruddy and delicate, which was clearly a symbol of the in-depth foundation building kung fu and the perfect muscle training.

Some turbid eyes suddenly changed, with a sharp air cutting through the chaos, Su Qinian's eyes were cold, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, true or false, he just became Su Qi'er, but it's not a big deal, The warmth and coldness of human beings are like swords, but it made him more aware that most of the various situations in life will not be smooth sailing.

"Is it Fumo Peak?"

Immediately, Su Qinian murmured again that he had no objection to Taoist Jingdu's arrangement. In fact, in the past half a month, he has been stealing the day, and the herbs he handed in every day are among the top in the entire Xiaoyao Valley. They also got two other meals of monster tiger broth every day, but none of the probation prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley knew about this.

Now that Taoist Jingdu has arranged this way, he will avoid future troubles and make everything more natural, otherwise he will not go to Fumo Peak to accept punishment, but there will be abnormalities. Sharpen your head and drill upwards, and you can see all kinds of intrigues. Once you grasp the loopholes, you may be able to discover the clues in a short time, and you will definitely not be able to hide this secret.

After a stick of incense.

Su Qinian carried the parcel on his back, and the moment he walked out of the thatched hut, his vigor disappeared again, his back became hunched, and his eyes were cloudy, as if nothing could catch his attention and shake his mind, everything in the world, It has nothing to do with him anymore.

……

An hour later.

Walking in the Wudang Mountains, there was a Taoist priest Jingdu leading the way. Following the opened mountain road, the group of four people did not encounter any danger. In front of the Qi Open Heaven Realm characters, they are all like paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

The extreme speed and strength between the gestures made the eyes of the two teenagers behind him shine, and they were envious. Along the way, they fantasized that one day they would be able to successfully build a foundation, develop the true energy of the inner family, and get rid of their sins. If you are registered, you will have a chance to stand up again.

But when they came to Fumo Peak, the two discovered that everything was just like a mirror image, they were still the same as before, and even now they were going to be punished, and even the amount of herbs they collected every month was far less than human beings.

The most important thing is that they stood together with Su Qier, a recognized disabled person. The two of them were breathing heavily. At this moment, they were aroused bloody, and they all swore to themselves that when the three days of punishment were over, they must practice martial arts day and night, painstakingly. Studying hard, going to the mountains to collect herbs is no longer timid, go to some inaccessible mountain streams, and pick more herbs. In this way, even if the owner of the nine thatched huts near the water harvests, it will no longer be the same as it is today. General disgrace. (I ask for daily recommendation votes to hit the list, please collect, everyone come to vote, the new book list is so painful, please everyone.)

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