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- Closing his eyes tightly, Ma Yunteng's weak body trembled slightly, waiting for the tragic ending that belonged to him in the dream.
At that time, he was still young, only ten years old.
He didn't know why this nightmare kept following him? He didn't know why he was actually a hybrid of the five elements in the legend? Can't practice any exercises; he doesn't know why his parents don't want him? Send him to the Tianling faction; he doesn't know why everyone doesn't like him?
Negative emotions surged like a thick black fog around him, and Ma Yunteng's expression became more and more excited.
"I'm not afraid of you!" Ma Yunteng suddenly opened his closed eyes, showing grief, resignation, and even a little madness, and shouted hoarsely.
At this time, a spot of light suddenly appeared in the tumbling black mist, and the spot quickly became as large as the mouth of a bowl.
Ma Yunteng's originally distorted face slowly turned into a look of astonishment, and he stared blankly at this shimmering light cluster, which had never appeared in previous dreams. But it gave him a very familiar and friendly feeling, and it seemed to have a great relationship with him.
Then the ball of light transformed into multicolored colors, covering Ma Yunteng inside, and isolating the thick black fog around it.
Ma Yunteng stared blankly at the multicolored light ball, the negative emotions in his heart quickly receded, and the sense of tranquility and familiarity became stronger and stronger. He gently stretched out his right hand and touched the colorful light ball. A smile slowly emerges
?Suddenly there was a pain in his waist, and everything around him receded like a tide, including the thick black fog around him, and of course the colorful light ball. Ma Yunteng was in a hurry and wanted to grab the colorful light ball. He thought that this thing seemed to be very important to him, but it was obviously too late
Ma Yunteng woke up. It is still Tianling Houshan, and it is still the familiar little tree horse.
At this time, 75*zworg.com Zhang Si. "Yun Teng, why are you being lazy? How shameful! Get up, get up, I was counting on you to become a hero!" After speaking, a series of unscrupulous laughter sounded like silver bells.
"What are you doing? Who told you to wake me up?" Ma Yunteng turned over, his small eyes widened, and he turned his head to glare.
Standing beside Ma Yunteng is a little girl, about eight years old, dressed in green clothes, with black eyes but with a hint of heroic spirit, fair skin, well-shaped features, and extremely handsome, holding a The wild flower has been stepping on Ma Yunteng's waist.
"It really is Wei Yun." Ma Yunteng felt a little discouraged. Wei Yun is Uncle Wei's daughter, but Xiao Nian Jing has a very willful temper. He always tries to stay away from her on weekdays.
"Youyouyou still have a temper!" Wei Yun obviously didn't expect that Yun Teng, who was always silent on weekdays, would suddenly dare to speak to himself in this tone, and his small eyebrows were already raised , His face also quickly showed an expression of anger from embarrassment.
Seeing the eyebrows on Wei Yun's face getting higher and higher, Ma Yunteng was silent for a while.
"Ma Yunteng! You are a mixed body of the five elements, and you are useless in cultivation, but how much my father and mother have worried about you? Don't you know? Who promised you that you will practice martial arts well? One set, the chest slapping in front of the person, and the snoring behind the person? You are really promising!" Wei Yun was obviously angry.
The little girl's words actually deeply hurt Ma Yunteng's young self-esteem. He turned his small face to the side, his eyes fell on a clump of weeds not far away, his chest heaved, but his tone was lowered instead.
"I don't sleep every day, I've been practicing all afternoon."
Ma Yunteng has lost his previous aura, but Wei Yun's aura has become more and more high.
"Yunteng, you don't have to worry about food and clothing in Tianling. Even if you don't do anything, your parents will never drive you out. You can rely on Tianling for the rest of your life. But how can a man be so cowardly? Don't seek to make progress, although you are a hybrid of the five elements, you must have a spirit, you are lazy, but now your temper is getting bigger and bigger!" Wei Yun said more and more imposingly.
Ma Yunteng twisted his head violently, his small face was gloomy and terrifying, he stared at Wei Yun, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I'm not useless! I'm not lazy!" The little girl's words finally made him angry again, Both eyes seemed to burst into flames.
Wei Yun obviously didn't expect that Ma Yunteng would be angry again, he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he suddenly let out an angry snort, and threw the wild flowers he picked in his hand directly on Ma Yunteng's body. The sword kicked away, then turned around and walked away.
强牺 zhuishukan.com ?With enough confidence, the twelve-year-old child has a full sense of superiority on his face, and his tone seems to be a bit old-fashioned.
"Thank you, Brother Zhao." Ma Yunteng smiled at him, turned around and walked up the steps to the courtyard.
But Zhao Qian's sense of superiority obviously hasn't faded, or he hasn't enjoyed enough, so he took two tight steps forward and shouted at Ma Yunteng's back: "Yunteng, if you have nothing to do at night, let's sit in the brother's room, let's chat." Ma Yunteng Teng turned around and waved his hand, but didn't speak again, and walked quickly into the courtyard.
Zhao Qian slammed his mouth, feeling now, as if he had been hungry for several days, and suddenly gave him a delicious elbow, let him take a bite, and took it away immediately. The whole body, the claws scratching the heart, the internal organs feel extremely unsatisfactory. Watching Ma Yunteng's figure disappear into the courtyard helplessly, Zhao Qian's heart was really empty. 强牺 zuqiuxiaoshuo.com 读牺
Vanity is a common disease in the world, whether you are a master of cultivation or a layman, you cannot avoid it. The difference is only the depth or shallowness of the feeling or the strength or weakness of the expression. A master of cultivation hopes to be famous all over the world, and ordinary people hope to have a rich pocket. No matter how honest an official is, if he is given a higher official position, he will be so excited that he can't sleep for several days at night. It's human nature, it's natural.
As it was almost dinner time, all the disciples of the Tianling Sect were very relaxed, either standing or sitting in the small courtyard and chatting in a small way, accompanied by the surrounding mountains, smoke, and green cypresses, it was very peaceful .
The backyard is divided into forward and backward. Wei Tianxiang¡¯s family and some female disciples live in the latter. The front yard is the residence of other disciples of Tianling. Because of special relationships, Ma Yunteng also lives in the backward.
Ma Yunteng didn't linger too long, and walked quickly towards the small gate in the backyard. The passing Tianling disciples just nodded and said hello, and neither side was willing to say more.
Just as he walked to the back entrance, a figure suddenly rushed out from inside, and the two almost bumped into each other. Ma Yunteng took a look and saw that it was the little girl Wei Yun again.
Wei Yun was also taken aback. Seeing that it was Ma Yunteng, he pulled his small face down, snorted softly, turned and ran away, obviously unwilling to talk to Ma Yunteng.
Ma Yunteng didn't mind either. When he first came to Tianling Sect, Wei Tianxiang asked Wei Yun to call himself an elder brother. Wei Yun still listened to his parents at first, but the little girl gradually found that this elder brother seemed a bit annoying Admiration, slowly this elder brother stopped barking, followed by everyone calling Yun Teng.
Ma Yunteng didn't take it seriously either, and he deliberately stayed away from those who didn't want to get close to him. Who doesn't have self-esteem? But I have learned to hide my grievances.
Wei Yun has a very good relationship with Liu Yan, the third senior sister. Whenever there is a problem in practice, she will go to this senior sister. Senior sister Liu Yan has stepped into the fourth level and cultivated the inner alchemy. She can be regarded as a master in the entire practice world. With these Tianling disciples playing with Wei Yun, it is almost inevitable that Ma Yunteng will not be welcomed. Make Big org.com Make Xiao
My hut is at the corner of the first row of bedrooms, which was chosen by Ma Yunteng himself. There are few people here to disturb him. When I go back to my little den, I look at the familiar objects and feel relieved. Only here This is the small world that really belongs to him, where he can have no scruples, and fantasize unconstrainedly, dreaming that one day he will be able to make great achievements in martial arts, and feel proud.
It was not early, so I hurriedly changed my clothes, scrubbed off the sweat on my body, walked out of the hut, and walked to the dining room in the front yard.
The dining room is on the east side of the front yard. There are only about thirty formal disciples of the Tianling Sect, and most of them are already sitting at the dining table. The dining table is a special elongated table. Everyone sits on this table. On the head of the table are the seats of Wei Tianxiang, his wife and Suo Yunfei, and then the seats of several senior brothers. After that, the positions become very different. You can sit wherever you want.
Walking into the dining room, Zhao Qian was talking non-stop with a disciple who just started next to him. The disciple looked at Zhao Qian with wide eyes, with surprise, envy, Yearning still has a dull expression. Zhao Qian enjoyed this kind of gaze very much, with a pair of small hands pointing east and west, shaking his head and devoting himself to the performance. It seems to be the posture of a peerless master in educating the underachievers, and he is earnest and tireless
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