Chapter 3 Nie Tong
"Yun'er..."
Seeing his son beat Nie Chao and Nie Chaoxing in a blink of an eye, he didn't know how to live or die. Nie Ling stood there motionless, her body was a little stiff and was about to be petrified.
Is this really my son Nie Yun?
The peak powerful man in the Qi Realm who was fighting for the Qi Realm in the early stage is unknown...what is going on?
As a mother, she knows Nie Yun's personality the most clearly.
The family has a great influence on him. He is tough and has a hint of autism. He is usually extremely cold and never wants to talk to others. What's wrong with this today?
"Haha, mom, go back early and rest!"
Seeing her mother's appearance, Nie Yun didn't know what she was thinking, so she had to smile helplessly.
The rebirth was too much to tell anyone, and even his mother could not do it. Nie Yun had to take care of his mother and send her confused mother back to the room.
Following her, Nie Yun's eyes were slightly red when he looked at the white hair on his temples.
In my previous life, my mother was worried about her and tired, but she didn't see it at all. Instead, she kept blaming her. She was so stupid!
Mom, your son in his previous life is useless, so you won’t live a good life in your life, but instead falls off the cliff for your son!
Mom, my son was stupid in his previous life, which made you worried about me all the time. He was already covered in gray hair when he was less than forty years old.
Mom, my son was ignorant in his previous life, which brought such great danger to the family and made you worry about it!
However, Mom, with a son here in this life, I will definitely make you the happiest mother in the world! Be proud of me and be proud of me!
With his fists clenched, Nie Yun made a vow in his heart.
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After arranging his mother, Nie Yun returned to the yard.
Every grass, a tree, a brick and a stone in the yard is completely coincidental with the memory, and the excitement of being a human being for two lives fills Nie Yun's chest.
"Huhh!"
While recalling all the past life, I heard a series of dull sword winds whistling deep in the courtyard, as if someone was practicing swordsmanship.
A tender and immature face flashed through his mind, Nie Yun's heart tightened and he walked towards the direction where the sound was heard.
On a clearing in the corner of the courtyard, a young man in his teenage years old was holding a long sword in his hand, his eyes firmly stabbing. Every time he stabbed, a sizzling sound came from the air, as if sword energy was filled with it.
The boy's swordsmanship was not weak, but his lower body did not move at all, as if he was stiff. Seeing this, Nie Yun felt sad. It was not that the boy had never learned the footwork of the lower body, but that when he was three years old, he was bitten by a poisonous snake, causing his meridians to be stagnant, his legs were petrified, and it was difficult to walk!
Uncle San’s son, Nie Tong!
Nie Tong's meridians were stagnant and could not practice the Qi sea, but he did not give up. He began to practice sword skills secretly at the age of six. Every move of the sword he just stabbed was made with pure muscle strength! A nine-year-old child could practice sword skills like this simply by using muscles. How much perseverance does it take?
"Ah, Brother Nie Yun, I was wrong. I never dared to practice anymore. Let's go..."
As if hearing the movement behind him, Nie Tong turned his head and saw that it was Nie Yun, his face immediately changed. He shivered and hid the sword, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Seeing Nie Tong's actions, Nie Yun felt a burst of pain in his heart.
What he did against Nie Tong might be the most slutty thing he had in his previous life - he was scolded as a waste and was not allowed to practice!
In his previous life, he thought that he could not cultivate the Qihai Sea, which would have no effect on the family. Cultivation would only waste resources. Every time he saw him, he would scold him fiercely and even teach him a lesson. Therefore, Nie Tong kept his cultivation behind his back. Once he was discovered, he was frightened and afraid of blame.
This incident continued until the demon tribe catastrophe!
When his father was killed, he was discouraged and decided to die with the demon clan. He saved him!
At that time, Nie Tong's legs were stiff and it was very difficult to take every step, but he drew a sword like the wind. Every time he went down, a demon clan would die. His eyes were firm and cold. No matter how many times the other party came, he had never changed at all!
All the demon clans surrounded and suppressed were killed. Just when he was very grateful, he fell heavily to the ground.
Only then did he realize that he had suffered a total of 137 sword injuries on his body, and his vitality had long been cut off. The ability to persevere until the end was entirely due to an indomitable thought!
"Brother, I'm not a waste, I seem... to be useful!"
This is the last sentence he said, and it is also the only sentence he said to himself in the years he started practicing swordsmanship!
After saying that, he left, and let his heart-wrenching shouts, he didn't move any longer!
He was only 15 years old that year!
"Nie Tong!"
All the past seemed to be right in front of me, and my heart was painful. Nie Yun walked up and hugged the boy in his arms. Tears flowed down his face. It was him, it was him!
Although her appearance was young at this time, the firmness in her eyes had not changed at all. It was the younger brother who had suffered 137 sword wounds in the group of monsters but did not scream in pain!
"Brother Nie Yun, I was wrong. I know I am a waste and can't practice. I will never dare to do it again..."
"You are not a waste, it's your brother's fault!" Nie Yun's heart was cut by a knife!
I'm such a bastard, the biggest bastard in the world!
If it weren't for that time, I wouldn't know how much sweat and blood had been shed on my back. If it weren't for that time, I wouldn't know how much time and effort the younger brother spent on his words "waste"!
Brother, you are not a waste, you are the brother who is obsessed with it! He is the brother who is extremely stupid! He is the brother who is ungrateful!
"Brother Nie Yun..."
When he saw his brother, he would scold him, but today he suddenly hugged himself in his arms and said it was his fault. Nie Tong stood there and couldn't react!
"Nie Tong, starting today, you can practice freely. If you don't understand anything, brother can teach you personally!"
Knowing that he had lost his composure because of two lifetimes of memory, Nie Yun let go of the boy's hand and said his decision.
"Can I practice freely? Brother won't scold me?" The boy's eyes lit up, and his bright eyes were as bright as in his memory three hundred years ago.
"Yes!" Nie Yun nodded affirmatively.
"That's great!" The whole body trembled with excitement. The young man hugged Nie Yun. "Long live brother, thank you brother!"
"Haha!" Seeing him so happy, Nie Yun's slightly sad mood improved a lot. It was also true that his previous life had passed. Since he was reborn, he must live a wonderful life in this life. His younger brother died for himself in his previous life, and he must never let him repeat the same mistakes in this life!
Thinking of this, Nie Yun laughed, "Nie Tong, brother has a set of martial arts called [Lingxi Body Refining Technique]. You can practice without opening the Qi Sea. I will copy it to you in the past two days. As long as you practice well, your legs... will definitely be able to restore freedom again!"
"Can my legs be free? Brother, are you... sure?"
Nie Tong felt a roar in his mind, and his firm eyes suddenly raised up and looked at the brother in front of him, with an incredible face.
"Confirm!" Nie Yun nodded.
In his previous life, after his younger brother died, he kept wondering why he had not even been able to practice the Qihai but burst out with such strong power. Until later, he was inherited and had a broad vision. Only then did he realize that he had worked hard to practice swords for several years, he had already integrated his firm belief into his life. The sword technique he practiced secretly matched the methods of the demon clan!
The Demon race is a race that is more noble than the Demon race. It is born with a strong body and is far beyond humans. Nie Tong cannot practice the Qihai. Practicing swords day and night is an accidental way of muscle cultivation!
At that time, he was exploring himself and had no magic tricks. This [Lingxi Body Refining Art] was the supreme method of the demon clan that he obtained, and the preciousness was no less than the [Nine Transformation Nirvana Practice]. As long as he passed this method to him, he would definitely clean up the remaining snake venom in his body and restore his legs! [Lingxi Body Refining Art], [Nine Transformation Nirvana Practice] The two major exercises he relied on to become famous in his previous life have never been passed on to him. There is no regret to see his younger brother again in this life, and it is nothing to pass it on to him!
"elder brother……"
Seeing that his brother who changed his attitude gave him such a big promise, Nie Tong's eyes turned red and he secretly swears in his heart that if he could really cure his legs, he would treat his brother well and never give up!
"Okay, practice hard and strive to achieve something. Then we brothers will make a splash in the world together and kill all the monsters!" Nie Yun laughed.
"Go to the world and kill all the monsters. Yes, brother, I will never let you down!"
Nie Tong's eyes radiated, and the passionate blood in his body was completely boiling in an instant!
Since Nie Tong became a sensible, no one looked down on him, no one looked down on him, now Brother Nie Yun not only said that he could cure his leg injury, but also took him to travel around the world. How could he not be excited?
"By the way, Nie Tong, did you practice in the past and prevent me from discovering the wind for you? Why is my sister not here today?"
Nie Yun asked with a smile.
The sister he mentioned was his uncle's daughter, Nie Xiaofeng.
My own branch was passed down by my grandfather Nie Tian. My father had three uncles, fathers and uncles. My uncles and uncles passed away one after another, leaving behind a daughter and a son, Nie Xiaofeng and Nie Tong.
"Sister yesterday heard from the news that Nie Chao had received the punishment order from his family. He went out as soon as the sky was dawn in the morning and has not come back yet!"
Nie Tong scratched his head and said.
Family punishment orders are approved by the family elders' house. Usually, there must be a time interval for orders and issuance, so it is normal to know in advance.
"You said my sister went out at dawn?"
Hearing this, Nie Yun's face turned red, as if he was hit hard, and his whole body trembled violently.
Chapter completed!