"Master Yumu, Master Yujin." Ah San saw the person clearly and hurriedly cupped his hands.
Du Yujin smiled and nodded in response. As for Du Yumu, he didn't look at the servant Ah San. Instead, he looked at the carriage and shouted at the top of his voice: "Xiao Xuanzi, come out quickly, don't wipe it secretly."
Tears. What are you afraid of, a big man? If anyone dares to bully you in the future, just come to me!"
Du Xuan snorted coldly, specifically coming to laugh at himself.
Shaking his head and sighing, he reluctantly opened the curtain, stuck his head out, and got out of the carriage.
"Brother Jin, Brother Mu." Du Xuan forced out a smile.
Before he finished speaking, Du Yumu stepped forward, stared at Du Xuan's face, stretched out his hand to touch the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hey, you're not crying, I thought you were hiding in the carriage, like
She's secretly crying like a girl!"
Shaking off Du Yumu's hand, Du Xuan sneered.
A few months ago, he was still defeated by his men. But now, as the world turns around, this guy is riding on top of him, leaving him far behind.
Du Yujin really couldn't stand it, so he pulled Du Yumu over and shouted: "Yumu!"
Du Yumu chuckled twice and said: "Well, I'm not crying. That's pretty much it. He is indeed my Du Yumu's cousin."
"Xuanzi." Du Yujin glared at Du Yumu, then looked back at Du Xuan, and handed over a large bag of things in his hand, "Here are some snacks you like to eat, and there is also a book about collecting treasures.
Introduction to the pavilion. It’s a long way to go, so it’s a good time to get to know this treasure pavilion while eating snacks.”
Du Xuan nodded gratefully. Among his brothers and sisters, only his eldest brother Du Yujin still loves him as much as before.
"Xiao Xuanzi, if there is any trouble in Caiyun City in the future, just tell me my name and I'm sorry they won't dare to embarrass you." Du Yumu said proudly, holding his head high.
Listening to this, it seems that Du Yumu is very loyal. In fact, he is just showing off proudly in front of Du Xuan.
Three years ago, Du Xuan, Du Yumu, Du Yujin and Du Yue, the four direct disciples of the Du family, passed the martial arts examination that year.
If it weren't for the evil Du Xuan, Du Yumu would have been the most dazzling martial arts star in Du Mansion. Unfortunately, all of this was taken away by Du Xuan.
But now, Du Xuan unexpectedly became a disabled person. Du Yumu finally got back everything that originally belonged to him. So, how could he not be excited.
To bid farewell to Du Xuan today, Du Yujin was originally the only one who came. However, Du Yumu didn't want to miss this moment of witnessing his upcoming glory, so he also came.
Du Xuan didn't want to pay attention to the successful Du Yumu. After lightly laughing twice, he turned to look at Du Yujin and asked, "Xing'er, are you okay?"
Xing'er is Du Xing, Du Xuan's biological sister.
"Okay." Du Yujin nodded and replied, "I was afraid that Xing'er wouldn't let her go, so I didn't tell her. You won't blame me, right?"
It's okay not to tell Xing'er, Du Xuan thought. He, a brother who made his sister proud, is now in such a predicament, how can he have the face to face her?
"Take care of her for me." The only thing Du Xuan couldn't worry about was his sister Du Xing. He was in a precipitous decline, and Du Xing was inevitably laughed at and bullied in the Du Mansion.
Before Du Yujin could nod, Du Yumu patted his chest and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm here to see who dares to bully our Xing'er!"
"Yes, don't worry, we will take good care of Xing'er." Du Yujin nodded and smiled.
With Du Yujin's words, Du Xuan really felt more at ease.
Then, Du Yumu said in a strange tone: "Oh! Fortunately, the master of the palace did not agree to your marriage to the granddaughter of the head of the Shawang Sect. Otherwise, my Du family would be in great disgrace now."
As soon as these words came out, it was like adding a handful of salt to Du Xuan's wounds.
"Yu Mu!" Du Yujin shouted angrily.
Although Du Yujin is the oldest, in this world where strength is respected, Du Yumu is not afraid of him. After laughing twice, he said: "Did you mention Xing'er? I just remembered it, so I just said it casually.
.”
"You go back, I'm leaving." Du Xuan said coldly, no longer staying, turned around and got on the carriage.
Du Yujin patted Ah San next to him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Take good care of Master Xuan on the road!"
"Don't worry, Master Yujin." Ah San will naturally try his best. Over the past ten years, Ah San has watched Du Xuan grow up.
"Xiao Xuanzi, do a good job in Zangzhen Pavilion. If there are any good treasures in the future, please pay attention to them. I will give you a good price!" Looking at Du Xuan's lonely back, Du Yumu was in a very good mood.
He yelled again.
However, the words "Zangzhen Pavilion" were like a sharp thorn that seemed to be stuck in Du Xuan's heart forever.
****
The carriage gradually drove away from Ducheng and the home where I had lived for nearly fifteen years.
After walking for a while, Du Xuan couldn't help but opened the curtain, stuck his head out of the car, and looked at the city wall that was getting away. The figures on the city wall were getting smaller and smaller, and they were becoming increasingly unclear.
It seemed that there was a figure standing on the city wall. The figure looked very tall and mighty, and looked very much like his father. But Du Xuan knew that his father was at the Young Training School and could not stand on the city wall.
Perhaps, he missed his father too much. Thinking of his father, Du Xuan felt his nose sore and crystal tears welling up in his eyes.
Scenes of the past three years, all the joys and sorrows of the past, slowly emerged from my mind.
Du Xuan thought of how ten years ago, he often made mischief in an attempt to win his father's attention. However, it backfired and he was often punished corporally by his father.
I thought about three years ago again.
His father's corporal punishment actually strengthened Du Xuan's body. Coupled with Du Xuan's competitive character and tenacious will to admit defeat, he actually passed the martial arts examination at the age of twelve and became the youngest martial arts master in the history of Banyue Continent.
Cultivator!
He also thought of that time when he almost became a cripple because of the jealousy and frame-up by his classmates. Fortunately, the fourth elder Du Ziwei discovered it in time and avoided that disaster.
I still remember that later, all the major families in Banyue Continent came to visit the Du Mansion, which was very lively. Many grandfathers gave away valuable treasures, and Du Xuan was naturally happy and proud of it.
Oh, especially the Shawang Sect, which is close to the Du Mansion. The old man who always has a smiling face actually took the initiative to propose marriage, hoping that the granddaughter of the head of the Shawang Sect would marry Du Xuan.
However, Du Zhimu, who was too ambitious, did not agree, and instead let Du Yumu get married. Speaking of which, Du Yumu was very angry at the time.
However, what impressed Du Xuan the most was one year ago.
Du Xuan frowned as he thought about it, and in the blink of an eye his face was full of anger.
That old man who made him lose everything, that seemingly amiable old man! It was him, his Overlord Pill that even Du Ziwei, a great magician, didn't notice was strange! That made Du Xuan's meridians shrink.
, lost all his martial spirit and became a useless person!
If God could give me a chance, a glimmer of hope, I would be able to kill that old man! I would definitely make all those who ridicule and insult me look up and bow my head in submission!
****
"Master, Master, Master!" Ah San's urgent voice sounded in his ears.
"Um?"
His thoughts suddenly woke up from the depths of his distant memory, and his clenched hands were even clasped into his flesh. Du Xuan raised his head and looked outside the carriage. The sky was getting dark, and it was raining heavily.
Seeing Du Xuan finally replying, Ah San breathed a sigh of relief and said carefully: "Master, eat something. I've been calling you all day, but you haven't eaten anything at noon."
It’s been a day!
In the past three years, he had spent the whole day recalling the past scenes. Du Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. Then, he forced out a smile and said, "Ah San, I'm not hungry."
"Master, this dry food is not delicious. There is an inn in front of us. Let's go in and get some delicious food. By the way, we will stop here to rest today." Ah San said again.
Du Xuan nodded dully.
Putting down the curtain, Ah San lamented in his heart. For such a huge blow to be endured by this fifteen-year-old boy, even he would have gone crazy.
Accompanied by the majestic heavy rain, the coming early autumn is even more chilly, like the cold heart of a young man.
After getting off the carriage, Ah San took Du Xuan into an inn. The waiter at the inn was naturally enthusiastic when he saw that it was Du Mansion's carriage, and the innkeeper immediately arranged a superior room.
Ah San ordered some of Du Xuan's favorite dishes, but Du Xuan didn't have the slightest appetite. However, Ah San took good care of him all the way, and Du Xuan felt really bad. Comparing the attitudes of others in the clan towards him, Du Xuan
I can't help but cherish Ah San even more and be grateful to Ah San.
So, Du Xuan forced himself to eat big mouthfuls. However, he couldn't taste anything at all.
"Look, that seems to be the genius of Du Fu." Not far away, a diner suddenly whispered.
"Hey, what a pity, now he has become a useless person."
"It's God's fault."
Slowly, the diners in the inn seemed to have noticed Asan and Du Xuan, and naturally they could hear everyone's "whispering".
Du Xuan's eyes were filled with crystal tears, but he resisted falling. Instead, he buried his head and swallowed faster and louder. When Ah San saw this, he raised his head and glared at everyone, but he couldn't say anything to scold the other party.
Because this may only make Du Xuan feel more uncomfortable.
The two of them hurriedly finished their dinner, then went upstairs and returned to their room as if they were running away.
"Master, don't be discouraged. Even if I am no longer a martial artist in the future, I, Ah San, will definitely serve the young master for the rest of my life." Ah San said solemnly.
Du Xuan nodded lightly and said nothing.
After a pause, Ah San said again: "Young master, cheer up. When you get to the Cangzhen Pavilion, study hard. From now on, make the Cangzhen Pavilion in the Du Mansion bigger and stronger than the Treasure Club of Jiudian. Come here
At that time, the young master was also a hero of the Du family and would be admired by thousands of people."
Admired by thousands of people? Du Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
In fact, even he himself didn't believe Ah San's words of comfort. Even if Du Xuan made Du Fu's Treasure Pavilion better, bigger and stronger, even if Du Fu's Treasure Pavilion was spread across every corner of ASEAN,
Du Xuan's status is not comparable to that of any martial arts disciple in the Du family.
Because, in this martial world, only martial arts cultivators are the right path. Demonic cultivators are already second best, not to mention useless people who are just doing treasure business.
"Ah San, I want to rest." Du Xuan said calmly.
Ah San nodded and said no more, "Okay, young master, please go to bed early. I'm right next door. If you need anything, just call me."
"Yes." Du Xuan nodded softly.
Lying on the bed, Du Xuan was not sleepy at all.
I think about my parents, my grandpa, my brothers and sisters who can practice, and my sister Du Xing. I have already made my parents lose face. I hope Du Xing can pass the martial arts test this year and give his father and mother a reputation.
"Du Xuan."
Just when Du Xuan was in a trance, a voice suddenly came.