Tianyun Mountain. A large area of mountains is continuous, with green peaks towering into the clouds and shrouded in clouds and mist, making Tianyun Mountain even more mysterious and living like a fairyland.
On a tall mountain peak, a young man dressed in black stood as straight as a javelin. The young man was dressed in black, about 20 years old, with a handsome face with strong lines, like a knife. His breath was calm but faintly revealed a strong aura.
Fighting spirit, the whole person exudes a different kind of charming temperament.
The young man stood on the mountain peak, his face unwavering, his dark and charming eyes looking straight ahead, unable to read any emotion.
After a long time, a hint of softness appeared in the young man's dark eyes, and finally he sighed softly and murmured, "It's been ten years..."
The young man murmured softly, and the scene from ten years ago still clearly appeared in front of his eyes.
That year, the young man was just ten years old. In order to get the first place in the family competition ten years later, in order to free the light and refined girl from the shackles of secular marriage, the ten-year-old boy resolutely carried his luggage alone.
, embarked on the difficult and difficult path of spiritual practice.
In front of the simple and heavy stone door, there is a thin figure, the young man's last look back, and the determination and deep reluctance revealed in the young man's dark eyes.
That was the final scene of the young man... The young man was only ten years old at that time!
It has been ten years. The young man does not know how much hardship he has endured. The young man does not know how many times he has wandered between life and death. The bitterness, happiness and despair of the past have all been gradually erased in these ten years.
Years of training and ten years of hard work have worn away the edges and corners of youth, softened the vitality, and worn away the childishness that should be expected at this age.
Now, it should be the time for the boat to arrive at the bridge and harvest after hard work.
"It's time to go back. I wonder if dad and the others still know me?" Thinking of his relatives, the young man couldn't help but smile softly. No matter how much intrigues there are in the family, his relatives will always be his strongest support.
"Li Batian, haha, it's time to collect debts." The smile on young Jun's face instantly faded, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, raising a cold arc.
The young man's figure flickered and then slowly disappeared on the mountain peak.
Li Batian, the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Li family, with his astonishing cultivation talent and the family's rich heritage, he became a master at the age of ten, and his current cultivation level is even more unfathomable.
Ten years ago, Li Batian deeply humiliated the young man. His mocking look and harsh words had already been deeply engraved into the young man's bones, "With your little strength, you really embarrass the Li family. What a shame."
Yes, don't let me see you and Qingqing together in the future, otherwise, hum!" Li Batian flicked his sleeves, snorted and left, leaving behind the young man who was as embarrassed as a dog.
The young people at that time had no strength!
He was advancing at a very fast speed, the wind in his ears howling like a tiger, and his clothes rustling. The young man's face was as dark as water. At this moment, he finally embarked on the road back.
Li's house is in a slightly remote courtyard.
There were three people sitting around a square jade table. One man and two women.
The man is in his forties. His slightly rough face is engraved with the vicissitudes of time, but there is also a faint outline of masculinity. You can think of it, the middle-aged man must have been a handsome man when he was young.
Sitting next to the middle-aged man is a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face. After decades of preparation, her beautiful face has added a touch of mature charm and a certain temperament.
Opposite the two people sat a young woman. She was in her twenties, dressed in Tsing Yi, her graceful curves were vividly outlined, with black hair on the temples, almond-shaped eyes and dark eyebrows, a beautiful nose and a delicate mouth, and a beautiful and refined face lightly painted with pink and white.
The beauty of the clock, heaven and earth is like a fairy dripping with mortal dust from the nine heavens.
The middle-aged man is the young man's father Li Yuanqing, the beautiful woman is the young man's mother Liu Yi, and the woman is the most dazzling pearl of the Li family, Li Qingqing.
The young man's name is Li Xuan.
The atmosphere was a bit depressing. Li Yuanqing was holding tea with a hint of bitterness on his face, while Liu Yi and Li Qingqing were silent.
"Qingqing, have you received any news from Xuan'er?" Liu Yuanqing took a sip of fragrant tea and sighed. The depressing atmosphere finally eased a bit.
Hearing this, Li Qingqing pursed her red lips and shook her head helplessly.
"Tomorrow is the clan competition, why hasn't Xuan'er come back yet? Oh, this child is really worrying." Liu Yi's motherly care was naturally revealed. When her son left, she was so heartbroken that she once fasted
How many days.
Li Yuanqing carefully took out a black bead the size of a dragon's eye from his sleeve robe. He finally felt relieved and said calmly, "Xuan'er is not in danger yet. We can only wait quietly for him to come back." On the bead,
A bright spot shines brightly like the sun.
Liu Yi looked at Li Qingqing lovingly and could only chuckle and nod. She couldn't tell what this girl was thinking. After Li Xuan left ten years ago, Li Qingqing would often visit Li Yuanqing and Liu Yi. Now ten years ago
Years passed by in a hurry, and the original little girl became a tall beauty. However, she still treated Li Yuanqing and Liu Yi as before, even rejecting all the outstanding talents in the family, just to wait hard for the one who once moved her.
young man.
The world is so close, the world is so close, will the boy from the past... come back? Li Qingqing just firmly believes that the feelings he once felt will be unforgettable.
The girl firmly believes that ten years later, the boy will return bravely with his own glory.
The corners of the girl's mouth curled up slightly, a trace of relief rippled across her beautiful face, and she smiled to make the city fall. It was really like this. This smile made the whole world dim.