Chapter 3: Rainy Night
"Hum ha"
One after another with a childish voice shouted neatly on the martial arts training ground, punching out and kicking out
"Hehe, Xiao Wu, you have to be good haode, I can't do it, you must not let your parents down. At this moment, Nie Fan saw Nie Wu in a row of zuihou, the six-year-old was very serious at this time, and he was very serious at this time, and he was also coherent, and his little face was dripping with salty sweat from time to time.
At this moment, Nie Fan was still immersed in this wonderful feeling, sitting cross-legged on the balcony and closing his eyes, he could clearly see everything on the martial arts training ground!
"Is this the great calamity that will have a blessing if you don't die?" Nie Fan whispered, slowly opening his eyes, and that feeling disappeared.
Looking at the blurred picture in front of him, Nie Fan couldn't explain it, so he could only attribute it to the words "If you don't die, you will have a blessing in the future", otherwise this is the end of the way. Touching the amethyst-like rosary on his neck, Nie Fan scratched his head, stood up, and walked into his house.
From time to time, the osmanthus flowers in the yard wafted their fragrance, and a yellow bird flapped its wings and flew through the air, followed by a black crow, which was as black as ink, and the black beak held a small piece of black bark-like thing as if it was going to build a nest.
"Mother, is this rosary grandma's?" Nie Fan came to his mother's room, he wanted to know if this change was because of this seemingly unusual rosary.
Nie Fan's mother looked at Nie Fan and nodded slightly: "This is what your grandmother gave me the year she died, and I don't know how I got it." ”
"Oh, that's right," Nie Fan was obviously a little disappointed, but he smiled slightly.
This rosary looks like an amethyst, very unusual, but what is strange about it, Nie Fan doesn't know.
After leaving his mother's side, Nie Fan once again stepped into the mountains in the back mountain, and far away, he could hear the sound of Lang waves, wave after wave, like the river roaring, as if nature was catharsis
Ten minutes later, Nie Fan finally came to the riverside.
In the distance, a white waterfall hanging on the top of the mountain hangs upside down like a white cloth up to 100 meters long, and there is a rumbling sound below, which is the sound of the waterfall shooting down and colliding with the rocks below, mighty and loud!
Looking at such a majestic scene, Nie Fan's arrogance trembled again at this time.
Three years ago, he was a genius in Puluo, and his status in the Nie family was comparable to his father, but now he is like a waste alive, his former friends have never looked for him since he woke up and his cultivation has faded, and the disciples in the family who originally worshiped him are now looking at each other with blank eyes, and the disciples of the family who were jealous of themselves in the past are now humiliating themselves unabashedly, all of this seems to be determined by strength.
The entire Tianlang country is a country that respects strength, and the wolf city is even more bloodthirsty and crazy, this is a shijie that respects force, there is no absolute force, only being oppressed and insulted, and even losing his life because of resistance, you can't, everywhere is darkness, you are strong Even in dark places, there is light!
The rumbling river churned, and the three-meter-high Lang flower roared towards the distant sky.
Noon passed quickly, and the evening red glow seemed a little sluggish, because in the distance a patch of black clouds drifted in the direction of Puluo, it was a rainy season, the sun was shining at noon, and in the evening there was thunder resounding through the heavens and the earth, and lightning like electric snakes was beating in the dark green clouds.
"It's going to rain, I should go back," Nie Fan turned around and rushed towards Nie Mansion.
Fifteen minutes later, he finally came back, but what made Nie Fan a little puzzled was that there was an outsider standing outside his father's palace, and he didn't know him.
"You are Nie Fan?" the man looked at Nie Fan who rushed back, and his voice sounded with contempt.
Nie Fan nodded slightly.
This person is about one meter six or five tall, wearing an earthy gray short coat and shorts, and the exposed skin is dark, but it gives people a very solid feeling, as if he is standing there is a rock that people can't shake, and from the outside, Nie Fan knows that this stranger's cultivation is at least a solid six-fold person.
Solid body one to five levels can be achieved by ordinary people as long as they are willing to spend time and effort, but the six levels of solid body are not something that anyone can achieve, because the six layers of solid body is to begin to condense the qi of heaven and earth to refine the flesh, so that they can guide the qi of heaven and earth to quench the skin in order to reach the solid sevenfold - the realm of refining skin, and the solid sevenfold monk is invulnerable!
The stranger who appeared in front of Nie Fan's eyes at this time looked like he was only in his twenties, and he was a good talent to be able to reach the solid sixfold at about twenty years old, but when he appeared in front of him at this time, Nie Fan was a little puzzled, but looking at this guy's contemptuous eyes, Nie Fan had a premonition.
"Who are you?" Nie Fan's voice was not loud, but his eyes were looking directly at this person.
The man smiled faintly, and the look of contempt in his eyes pierced into Nie Fan's eyes unabashedly.
"I'm Zhao Yuan, the head of the Zhao family's guard, and I'm here today to accompany the young lady here to do something," the monk named Zhao Yuan said to Nie Fan with dark skin and a hideous smile.
Nie Fan's eyes were glazed.
Da Da Nie Fan didn't speak, but walked directly past this Zhao Yuan and walked towards the main hall of his family.
In less than two minutes, Nie Fan stepped into the main hall in full view of everyone, this main hall is not qualified for junior disciples to step in, only after the coming-of-age ceremony and at the age of sixteen can the junior who has reached the realm of the solid fivefold can step in, but Nie Fan is privileged, because at the age of twelve, he is a solid fourfold, although Nie Fan is a waste now, but the privilege has not been abolished.
"He's here," Suddenly the juniors of the Nie family all looked at Nie Fan, some were laughing, some were regretting, some were holding grudges, and some were jealous
"Hey, providence makes people, but I always feel that you can't go on like this for the rest of your life. When everyone was sneering and looking at each other, at the farthest point to Nie Fan's left, a young man who looked about the same size as Nie Fan looked at Nie Fan with unblinking eyes at this time.
Boom thunder and thunder, terrifying lightning fell from the sky, and soon a heavy rain was about to fall.
In less than ten seconds, the rain fell from the already dark and oppressive sky at this time, and the raindrops the size of beans slapped on the bodies of the children of the Nie family, but at this time, no one left, because they were waiting, waiting for a result!
Half an hour later, the rain became heavier.
With a loud bang, the door of the main hall was blasted open, and then a figure was knocked out, and a green belt on a purple robe showed that this person's identity was not ordinary.
"Xiao Fan," an angry shout suddenly sounded.
"Hmph, he's just a waste, what qualifications do you have to be worthy of my young lady, and you dare to do it with me at this time, it's just looking for death!"
There was another loud bang, and the person who spoke before was also blown out, and then Nie Cheng rushed out, and soon came to Nie Fan's side, picking up Nie Fan, who was mixed with rain and blood at the corners of his mouth at this time, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision with a long sigh, and after a while, a man and a woman walked out of the main hall, the beauty of the woman and the handsomeness of the man.
She is Zhao Wuruo of the Zhao family, and suddenly many young people of the Nie family are looking at this beautiful girl with straight eyes, this girl is dressed in a green shirt, with a silver hairpin between her black hair, at this time, a pair of cold eyes flashed with anger on her cold beauty, but the handsome young man next to her smiled faintly, and her eyes looked at Nie Cheng who was only left with her back full of contempt.
"He is the iron strong of the Tie family, and his cultivation has also reached the sixth level of solidity, which can trigger the Qi of Heaven and Earth to refine the skin, and his strength is enough to rank in the top five in Puluo County!"
Suddenly, the disciples of the Nie family below were all envious.
"Hey, only such a genius can be worthy of such a delicate Zhao Wuruo," some people in the distance muttered
At this time, Nie Fan left in the ridicule of everyone, and after half an hour, everything came to an end, and they all knew something that made Nie Fan extremely humiliated, that is, Zhao Wuruo regretted his marriage, and at the same time, the news that Nie Fan was seriously injured by a solid six-fold guy will definitely spread throughout Puluo County tomorrow morning.
The rain kept falling, and the green leaves were constantly making the sound of being hit by the rain.
"Mother, father, go back, I'm fine," Nie Fan said from the bed to his worried parents, and at the same time glanced at Nie Wu, who was asleep on the table not far away.
Looking at Nie Fan's determined gaze, Nie Cheng nodded and took his wife and picked up Nie Wu, who was already asleep, and the five-year-old Nie Wu didn't know what was going on.
The rumbling thunder resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the rain poured down from the nine heavens like a torrent.
Got out of bed and walked out of his bedroom, the clothes on his body had not yet faded, and he touched his chest, which was still in pain at this time, Nie Fan walked out of his palace and walked towards the back mountain step by step.
Let this violent rain soak his clothes and hair in a second, Nie Fan's heart at this time was very painful, very painful, when he was twelve years old, he still remembered what Zhao Wuruo said to himself - Xiao Fan, I like you. They were happy then, but now everything has changed because they are waste!
In less than ten minutes, Nie Fan trembled and fell into the rain, and Nie Cheng, who was hiding in the distance, rushed over in an instant, he knew that his son was very sad now.
But at this moment, a purple light rushed out from Nie Fan's body, and Nie Cheng, who wanted to pick up Nie Fan, flew out!