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The winter cold scrapes the meat, the mountain wind scrapes the bones, and at the end of the first month after the beginning of winter, it has snowed heavily in the Xiaoyao Valley.

Clusters of snowflakes, a pool of blue lake has already condensed into jasper, and then spread a layer of snow-white felt, only a piece of plum blossoms on the shore remains, and the fragrance spreads for ten miles, and enters the heart and lungs.

"Look! It's Su Qi'er!"

"Su Qi'er come here, Uncle will reward you with a piece of cat ears, haha!"

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

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In the distance, a group of probation and death row inmates saw the thatched hut in the corner, and came out a slightly rickety, ragged clothes, decadent temperament, hair casually scattered, without the slightest edge.

This young man is Su Qinian, who has been in this Wudang Xiaoyao Valley for more than half a month.

The Su family's family business is meager, there are three or two big cats and kittens, Su Wangsheng has been poor for nearly half his life, middle-aged and middle-aged, one of his two sons is named Su Qiming, and the other is named Su Qinian.

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

Therefore, Su Qinian came to this Wudang Xiaoyao Valley for more than half a month, and his change of clothes had already been torn when he went into the mountains to collect medicine, and it was difficult to make up for it, but no one came to visit, not to mention the long journey, with the body of the Su family's relatives, I am afraid that as soon as I leave Hailing Prefecture, I will be torn to pieces by the demon beasts and birds of prey in the wilderness, and the bones will not exist.

But the other probation and death row prisoners in this Xiaoyao Valley are different, at least they are all official eunuchs with more than six grades, with a solid family background, and various relationships are intertwined, even if they are assigned here, they also have all kinds of care and funding from the outside world, in addition to going into the mountains every day to collect medicine, worrying about the guillotine, in fact, life is very good, and even Su Qinian has seen that someone has got a full half of a demon bear, and then for half a month, there is a strong smell of meat in Xiaoyao Valley.

The Taoist priest performed martial arts, and the seven-layer "Turtle and Snake Gong" boxing remained unchanged, and then it was another turtle and snake fist, which was also decent.

Unlike in the past, after the morning exercise, there were three people who were not allowed to continue to collect medicine in the mountains, one of whom was Su Qinian.

"Huh, I really escaped! Fortunately, there is that Su Qi'er, so I don't have to go to the Xuanyin Cave of Fu Demon Peak to suffer!"

"You are lucky, there will be Su Qi'er on your behalf in the future, but 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 pride, another teenager next to him also smiled, and at the same time looked at Su Qinian on the shore with a playful gaze, this young man has become the laughing stock of everyone in the entire Xiaoyao Valley, and it is also one of the few talking points in a day, for such a young man who has lost his blood and sharpness, and has a meager background, they have no sympathy and pity, only mockery and disdain.

The Han Dynasty and the Celestial Dynasty were heavy on martial arts and light on literature, and nine out of nine officials were born in martial arts, even with family heirs, they also maintained their health with martial arts since childhood, and even some officials had a profound background, creating a family tradition of martial arts.

Therefore, such as the dry probation death row prisoner in Xiaoyao Valley, it can also be said that they come from half of the martial arts family, they respect the strong, despise the weak, do not find the roots, and will not trace the roots.

The reputation of Su Qi'er in Xiaoyao Valley was spread in this way, and even passed into the outer courtyard of Wudang through some channels.

In the past half a month, there was a day when another deacon of the outer courtyard came to the Xiaoyao Valley, pointing to the back of Su Qinian, who bent down and bowed his head, and returned to the thatched house, and said to the Jingdu Taoist priest: "This son is in a slump, how is it different from a dead man? Although I Wudang is too harmonious, but I also disdain to contain such a character, the world is impermanent, if there is a day, he gets some adventures, and successfully builds the foundation, this Xiaoyao Valley Su Qi'er, isn't it to become Wudang Su Qi'er, I Wudang is a great sect of the town, where is the reputation? Where is the prestige?"

In the face of the deacon's questioning, the Jingdu Taoist priest just smiled and said nothing, and finally provoked the deacon of the outer court to walk away.

Shore.

At this time, the faces of the other two teenagers were hot and painful, they were okay on weekdays, but today, standing with Su Qi'er, there would definitely be no good reputation, and they would even make themselves ashamed, how hard they had to work, and how lucky they were, so that it was their turn to go to Fu Mo Peak with Su Qi'er and accept the punishment of the Yin Wind Erosion Body of the Xuanyin Cave.

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

The two teenagers glanced at each other, and did not look at Su Qinian, but ran away as if they were running, as if every extra breath standing by Su Qinian's side would make their will depressed and full of bad luck.

"Go ahead. The Jingdu Taoist priest glanced at Su Qinian deeply and said again.

Su Qinian nodded, turned to leave, looking at the young man's ragged back, the corners of the Taoist priest's mouth slowly flashed a playful smile.

in a thatched hut.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Qinian's originally rickety back disappeared in an instant, and his back was straight, like a mountain stream and green bamboo, running through the sections, straight to the sky.

The decadent atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty also disappeared, and was replaced by the full muscles under the ragged clothes, and every inch of the body was ruddy and delicate, which was clearly a symbol of the in-depth foundation building and the great consummation of tendon training.

Some cloudy eyes changed suddenly, there was a sharp air to cut through the chaos, Su Qinian had coldness in his eyes, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, true or false, he became Su Qi'er like this, but it was not a big deal, the warmth and coldness of people were like a sword, but it made him more realized, on the road of life, all kinds of circumstances, most of them will not be smooth sailing.

"Fu Mo Peak?"

Immediately, Su Qinian muttered again, he had no objection to the arrangement of the Taoist priest Jingdu, in fact, in the past half a month, he had secretly changed the day, and the herbs he handed in every day were in the forefront of the entire Xiaoyao Valley, and he also got two other meals of demon tiger broth every day, but none of the prisoners on probation in Xiaoyao Valley knew about these.

Now that the Jingdu Taoist priest has arranged it like this, he has been exempted from future troubles and made everything more natural, otherwise he would not go to Fu Mo Peak to accept the punishment, but there was an abnormality, this group of death row prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley were all from big families, and many servants in the palace sharpened their heads and drilled upwards into the camp, and all kinds of intrigues and intrigues were all in full view, once the flaws were grasped, I am afraid that it would not take long to find the clues, and this secret would definitely not be able to be hidden.

After a stick of incense.

Su Qinian put a package on his back, and the moment he walked out of the thatched house, the sharp energy on his body disappeared again, his back became rickety, and his eyes were cloudy, as if nothing could attract his attention anymore, shake his mind, and everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

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An hour later.

Walking in the Wudang Mountain, there is a Taoist priest Jing Du to lead the way, following the mountain road that has been opened up, a group of four people did not encounter any danger, even if there are occasional mountain and forest beasts that jump out, in front of the Jingdu Taoist priest who has successfully built the foundation and practiced the true qi of the inner family, they are all like paper paste, and they are vulnerable.

The extreme speed and strength between the gestures made the eyes of the two teenagers behind him glow and envy, along the way, they fantasized that one day, they would be able to successfully build a foundation and practice the true qi of the inner family, and from then on, they would get rid of the crime and have a chance to turn over again.

But it wasn't until they came to the foot of Fu Demon Peak that the two of them found that everything was a mirror, and they were still the same as before, and even now they had to be punished, and even the number of medicines collected per month was far inferior to that of people.

The most important thing is that they stood with such a recognized crippled figure as Su Qi'er, the two of them breathed heavily, and at this moment they were actually aroused bloody, and they secretly swore that when the three-day punishment was over, they must practice martial arts day and night, study hard, and no longer cower when they go into the mountains to collect medicines, and go into some inaccessible mountain streams to pick more herbs, so that even if there is the harvest of the owners of the nine thatched houses near the water, they will no longer be as disgraced as they are today. (Ask for daily recommendation votes to rush the list, ask for collections, everyone come to vote, the new book list has been blown to death, please everyone.) ）