Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

Shili Chunfeng Town.

This is a small town located in the water town of Jiangnan.

The scenery is picturesque, the products are rich, and the people live a simple and peaceful life.

In the center of the town, there is an ancient well with cool and transparent water.

It is said that this well was dug by a general named Li Chunfeng during the previous dynasty, so the town was also named "Shili Chunfeng Town."

The stream was gurgling, and a little girl with bare feet stepped in the stream, holding a sharp wooden fork in her hand, staring straight at the water.

At this time, a young man in white clothes walked over slowly.

He was someone I had never met before, very unfamiliar.

The girl raised her head and looked at each other with clear black and white pupils.

"Little girl, I want to ask you something. Do you know a man named Zhang Tieniu?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Zhang Tieniu is my master."

"oh?"

...........

There is only one blacksmith shop in Chunfeng Town, Shili.

The blacksmith's name is Zhang Tieniu, and he is extremely old.

Li Xuanxiao remembered that when he was young, Zhang Tieniu wore a self-made Mingguang armor and rushed into the enemy's formation, like a huge chariot charging through, unstoppable.

Unfortunately, his origin was too seriously damaged.

Not to mention the regression of cultivation level, longevity cannot be reversed.

Now his back is hunched and his eyesight is blurred. He can no longer use the hammer to create all kinds of exquisite iron tools like he did when he was young.

His hair was gray, his face was haggard, and the traces of time were deeply etched on his face.

Li Xuanxiao looked up and down, looking at Zhang Tieniu carefully.

"Hey, I thought I wanted to visit you at your grave."

"Ahem!"

Zhang Tieniu was leaning on a cane, coughing violently, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"You're not dead, how could I die first? I'm still thinking about visiting your grave."

Li Xuanxiao said: "It seems that you will definitely die before me."

The little girl stood at the door and looked at Li Xuanxiao doubtfully.

Who is this person?

"Ah Qi, go get something to eat."

"Okay!" The girl named Ah Qi agreed.

"Are the other two guys who were not on time here?" Li Xuanxiao asked.

Zhang Tieniu sat on the rocking chair and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You said they were not punctual, but you came on time, right? Those two people arrived long ago.

They eat and drink here, and if they don't leave, my pension fund will be eaten up by them! "

"Oh? What about them?"

"One went to the entrance of the village to find someone to play chess, and the other went to help kill pigs."

"Oh, it's really simple."

Li Xuanxiao took a sip of tea without tea flavor and felt the afternoon sunshine.

Looking at the green mountains, the fishing boats in the distance, and the willow branches, my thoughts drifted to the distant past.

Li Xuanxiao, the great disciple of Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Sect and the leader of swordsmanship.

All the magic weapons in the world come from Zhang Tieniu.

Beiluo Shimen, Dan Immortal Jiang Li.

In Daye Kingdom, Yan Qing, the crown prince of the world, plotted against him.

But when they first met, they didn't have that many names.

Yan Qing was the most unpopular prince and was sent to an enemy country as a hostage.

On the way back to his country, he met Jiang Li who was looking for alchemy materials and was bitten by a poisonous snake.

At that time, Yan Qing thought he had met love.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li regarded him as a protégé, knocked him unconscious, and prepared to sell him to the Kuafu tribe as a slave.

He accidentally bumped into Zhang Tieniu who came out of the mountains to study.

Then the three of them collided by mistake and destroyed the formation set up by Li Xuanxiao.

That year, Li Xuanxiao was eighteen years old.

The first time he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to perform a mission, a beast demon with thousands of years of cultivation.

More than ten disciples of Qingyun Sect, plus two elders of Sword Guarding Pavilion, all died in his hands.

Eighteen-year-old Li Xuanxiao fought fiercely for ten days and ten nights with one man and one sword, and was about to seal him.

However, the formation was destroyed by three people who suddenly appeared, and the beast demon escaped.

In the end, the four of them chased for more than 6,000 miles and worked together to seal the beast leader.

The four of them got to know each other, and so on.

Break through the sword formation, enter the crypt, say goodbye, see you again...

The emperor ascended the throne and the demon Buddha was defeated...

"Long time no see."

Li Xuanxiao was pulled back from his thoughts and looked towards the door.

One was an old man who had lost all his hair. He was leaning on a cane and had an amiable look on his face. He did not have the majesty that the Lord of the Empire should have.

One person is dressed in white, elegant and noble, with a delicate and beautiful face, and an elegant aura between his brows.

Li Xuanxiao raised the corners of his mouth, "Yes...Long time no see."

Although there are days of separation in life, there should be times when mountains and rivers meet again.

.........

"Is the meteor shower today?" Zhang Tieniu asked.

Yan Qing said: "I went to Qintian Supervisor and calculated it three times. I can't be wrong."

Zhang Tieniu glanced at the bald Yan Qing. The prince who used to have sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown jewel, has now become a bald old man.

"Are you sure your old supervisor, who is older than you, is accurate in his calculations?"

"Of course, Lao Jianzheng has assisted three generations of my Yan family. How far is this road?"

Jiang Li thought for a moment, "We walked for half a month back then."

"Half a month! Is it so long?" Yan Qing was stunned, "Why do I feel so tired now?"

"That's because you are too old now." Li Xuanxiao shrugged.

Yan Qing poked the ground hard with his crutch and said angrily: "You all know that I am an old man, but you don't know how to carry me on your back, cough cough cough..."

"Who cares about you!"

Li Xuanxiao crossed his hands and put them behind his head, teasing.

"Tieniu, go and carry our prince on your back."

Zhang Tieniu said angrily, "Ahem, cough...if I had carried him on my back, I would have been buried before I could reach the place."

Jiang Li was startled. She remembered that similar words had happened many years ago.

How many years ago was that? She doesn't remember.

At that time, it was just commonplace.

"If you don't care about me, then Miss Jiang will have to carry me." Yan Qing said.

Li Xuanxiao smiled and said: "You old guy has a family full of children and grandchildren, but you still miss me! Go back and look in the mirror first."

"You know what the heck, the most important thing about a man is his connotation."

The four of them were talking and laughing. They stopped on the hillside and lit a fire in the ruined temple. They talked about the past, the present, and the future...

Sometimes they meet horsemen on their way, sometimes camel bells jingle, and caravans pass by them.

The postman from the inn passed by on horseback,

The road under your feet is very long, yet it seems very short.

It was so short that they had no time to recall the past events one by one.

Finally, half a month later.

They arrived at the lakeside.

Life is full of gatherings and separations, meeting each other and having fun

At that time, the moon was shining brightly in the morning, and there was a faint mist rising.

There are mountains in the distance, and the lake reflects the moonlight.

The meteor streaked across the sky, looking particularly dazzling under the moonlight, like a silver ribbon, passing through the dark night sky, leaving a beautiful arc.

"It's a meteor!" Jiang Li pointed to the horizon.

Four people raised their heads at the same time.

Li Xuanxiao said, "This meteor seems to have come from the past."