Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 1

Changyang County, a territory in the middle of the Xiaoshuo Empire, is surrounded by mountains and is closed to the outside world.

In the center of Changyang County, in Changyang City, it was evening at this time, the birds returned to the forest, the sun was setting slowly from the mountains, and the Zhang Family School in the south of Changyang City had just finished classes at this moment.

Ethnology is an institution where the descendants of the aristocratic family send strong masters to teach the younger generation how to practice ancient martial arts when they are young, and select the talented and intelligent ones.

"I have to go home quickly, my parents are still waiting for me to eat." Zhang Kun squeezed the worn-out cloth bag in his hand, and rushed home in a hurry. After that, he will go to the pharmacy in the city to help.

He was an ordinary boy in civilian clothes, about 14 years old, but he had to pay for the food and clothing of the family early on, because his father was injured in an accident and had been bedridden for a long time.

The family, which was not well-to-do, has now become destitute, and the burden of life has fallen on the shoulders of the young Zhang Kun. In order to take care of his father, Zhang Kun keeps going between the ethnology-home-pharmacy.

On the one hand, he has to practice in ethnology, on the other hand, he has to go to the pharmacy to get medicine for his father, and at the same time, in order to supplement the family, he uses the familiar staff of the pharmacy to act as a little boy in the pharmacy.

Walking out of the gate of ethnology silently, Zhang Kun felt that people around him looked at him with a hint of contempt, because his ancient martial arts had stopped at the entry level, while the peerless in ethnology Most people have stepped into the yellow rank.

"Hey, isn't this the great genius who used to be?" Three or five teenagers who were about the same age as Zhang Kun stood at the base of the wall with their hands folded, and whistled as they watched Zhang Kun walking silently.

Zhang Kun glanced at them. They were all classmates in the ethnology school. In other words, they were all members of the Zhang family. Although they were all members of the same family, their blood ties were very distant. The Zhang family was a middle-class family in Changyang County. The branches and leaves are flourishing, and Zhang Kun is just a descendant of a collateral branch.

Ignoring their provocations, this is not the first time that such a thing has happened. Ever since Zhang Kun's father had an accident and his family had plummeted, there have been more and more noisy voices in Zhang Kun's ears.

Just because his family background was not enough to support the pills he needed to practice martial arts, and the hard work all day also caused Zhang Kun's grades to plummet. He was the first to reach the perfection of ancient martial arts, and he was highly praised by the teachers in the entire ethnology. Optimistic, looking forward to him becoming the first student to step into the yellow rank, but never thought of such a change.

Since then, Zhang Kun's strength has been making great progress at the entry level, and he has been unable to enter the yellow class for a long time!On the contrary, those disciples who were once overshadowed by his brilliance have stepped into the yellow rank one by one, and they naturally want to vent their anger on this once radiant Zhang Kun.

"Huh? Have you developed your courage today and dare to ignore our words?" A sultry young man grinned, grabbed Zhang Kun's collar, and dragged him in front of him, his eyes staring fiercely. Staring at Zhang Kun, as if to eat him even the bones.

Zhang Kun couldn't dodge in time. The strength and number gap between the two sides was there. There was no room for retaliation, and he was already pinched by the opponent.

"Let go of your hands!" The young man said neither humble nor overbearing, he could only fight back with angry eyes, but the response to Zhang Kun could only be a brutal beating!
"Hehe, you're so stubborn!" The group of teenagers refused to let go, and looked at Zhang Kun playfully, as if they were looking at the fish on the chopping board.

"Call me!" A young man in a luxurious purple shirt and jade crown said.Then those teenagers let go of their last worries, and came up together to beat Zhang Kun with punches and kicks, venting their violence.

Zhang Kun, who was overturned to the ground, had to cover his head desperately. The pain in his body almost made him faint, but he didn't close his eyes unwillingly, but looked angrily at the young man in purple shirt. Zhang Xushan, the legitimate son of a prominent collateral line, has great power in the ethnology!
Those teenagers who beat him all took refuge in him, and a few of them once called him Zhang Kun's big brother!At that time, Zhang Kun was still a famous figure in the ethnology, and his light covered the entire younger generation of the Zhang family.

I don't know when Zhang Xushan hated Zhang Kun. Now that Zhang Kun is in trouble, he certainly won't let go of any opportunity to teach him a lesson.

"Okay." Zhang Xushan stood aside and watched his subordinates beating Zhang Kun violently for a long time before he said: "If you continue to fight, he will be abolished. Although he is not a character, but there are clan rules, it will be very difficult for him to be abolished." troublesome."

"Brother Shan, he's just a useless person." The angry young man punched Zhang Kun again, then stopped, and said disdainfully, "It's nothing if he is useless."

"Haha." There was a roar of laughter among the group of people, and Zhang Kun was left curled up on the side of the road alone, and the teenagers walked away.

Zhang Kun covered his dizzy head and stood up with difficulty holding the base of the wall. He took a deep breath and exhaled a foul breath. He recalled what the ethnology master told him today.

"Zhang Kun, you have been the bottom one in the ethnology competition four times in a row!"

"Ten days later, it will be another big competition. If you don't make any progress this time, you are not qualified to stay in my Zhang family school anymore!" Kicked out of the family school, you can only go to the family business as an apprentice .

He still vividly remembers the stern expression and tone of the ethnologist master, but he really has no way to break through this bottleneck.There is not enough time to practice on weekdays, so it is difficult to talk about a breakthrough within ten days!

Zhang Kun secretly clenched his fists, but couldn't exert any strength. He shook his head and sighed, and found a clear river. Zhang Kun washed the wounds on his body. He didn't want his family members to see that he was covered in wounds.

The family is already in a difficult situation. If he is kicked out of ethnology, the family's subsidy for ethnology students will be wiped out.

Learning martial arts in the family can also get an additional subsidy from the family. In the eyes of rich children, this resource is just a meal, but in the eyes of Zhang Kun and his family, it is already a lot of income. An important source of income to support the continuation of the entire family.

Once Zhang Kun is kicked out of the ethnology, not only will he lose the opportunity to make progress in the future, but he will also cut off this source of income. The family may be in trouble immediately, and the future will be gloomy. On the surface, Zhang Kun has accepted all this calmly, but There is still resentment in my heart!
After cleaning the wound and simply bandaging it with cloth strips from his body, Zhang Kunzai returned home. At this time, his home can only be described as barren. Except for a shelter provided by the Zhang family, the whole family Nothing extra.

The subsidy from last season's family studies has been turned into medicinal materials for his father's treatment, but his father's injury still hasn't improved at all, and he can't get out of bed until now. There are still a pair of younger brothers and sisters in the family, and the mother has to take care of them and can't leave. All the income depends on Zhang Kun alone!

"Kun'er, you're back!" Zhang Kun's mother called Tang Nian. When she saw her eldest son come back, she finally squeezed out a smile on her tired face, but when she saw the gauze wrapped around Zhang Kun's arm After a trace of blood, her eyes were covered with deep worry.

"Yeah." Nodding silently, Zhang Kun walked into the house. The dim room was fairly clean.After dinner, he would go to the pharmacy to get medicine for his father, and by the way, he would work there to support the family.

After seeing his father, he returned to the main house, only to find his mother was still there.

Tang Nian also showed fatigue due to fatigue, but in fact she could see her charm when she was young and beautiful. She called Zhang Kun: "Kun'er, come to me, what's wrong with your hand?"

"Huh?" Zhang Kun paused and turned around, only to find that his mother had been looking at his injured arm. He scratched his head and smiled, "I accidentally fell down on the way back today."

"Mom, help you re-bandage." Tang Nian understood his son's white lie, so he didn't expose it. He gently opened the wound that Zhang Kun had bandaged up indiscriminately, sterilized and festered, and re-banded it.

Zhang Kun's heart softened. Looking at his mother who was taking good care of him, there was a voice in his heart shouting. He didn't want to be kicked out by the clan school, and he didn't want to accept such a bleak fate. He longed to become stronger!

　The new book is going to write a fantasy novel, which has caused a lot of trouble for the editors who read the article. I hope this idea will be liked by more readers!

　　
　
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