Creation God

Chapter 2 Sister Mei

Night, deep.

Wu Pengwei lay quietly on the roof, looking at the silver-like Big Dipper in the air, and repeatedly deliberation in his mind, listing a group of numbers.

Astronomy and arithmetic are the only pleasures in teenage life.

"The branches of heaven and earth, the Big Dipper stars, thirty-six Tianang, this year's greedy wolf breaks the year..."

The teenager looked up at the starry sky, said a series of astronomical terms, and silently refined the star array graphics. From the age of seven, he was used to star in a daze at the stars every night, and without any playmate, he turned over the books on astronomical geography collected at home.

It's also strange to say that Wu Pengwei is almost easy to understand and digest these things that ordinary people rack their brains. For numbers, he always has an almost demonic calculation ability.

A complex star array map, many old students have to practice calculations for months, and in the minds of teenagers, it is often just a few cups of tea.

A teenager who is closed in a narrow space, can only forget himself, forget the ups and downs of life, his mother who is dreaming in his heart, but has never seen him before.

The teenager's home has a large collection of books, which is said to have been left by his mother. From astronomy to geography, from arithmetic to human meridian anatomy, almost all of them are listed. When he has nothing to do, the teenager will look through these books. There are many mother's annotations on the books to analyze the difficulties one by one, so the teenager reads at all. It's not hard.

Dearing to these books, Wu Pengwei did not go to the family's private school since he was six years old. He always felt that the things taught by those teachers were very superficial and boring, not as rich as his own collection of books, which also made him and other teenagers in the family look like strangers.

When he was seven years old, his father suddenly disappeared without leaving a word.

Within two weeks after his father's death, Li Ershi, the other two big families in the dangerous city, jointly launched an attack on the Wu family. In this battle, both sides suffered heavy casualties, but it changed the original pattern of power.

On the verge of danger, Wu fell from the top to the bottom, his power was greatly reduced, and many businesses were lost.

From that day on, all the people of the Wu family began to hate Wu Pengwei's father. The man who was as brave as a lion and claimed to be the first master in danger would not have the decline of the Wu family without his reason.

And these hatreds were passed on to Wu Pengwei, who was only seven years old at that time.

The teenager who has lacked maternal love since he was a child is extremely resolute. He is not afraid or cowardly, but silently bears the white eyes and bullying of the family and grows up tenaciously.

In the Wu family, force is everything.

The teenager vowed to find dignity, so he tried his best to cultivate the foundation of the family. At the age of seven, when he reached the minimum standard that the family could practice the heart method, he forgot to sleep and eat, like a little madman day and night, and the results of such diligent cultivation were also very gratifying.

According to the introduction in the book, he broke through the first layer of the "tidal decision" in only one month, and then reached the level of the third level in a year.

This speed is amazing, but it can't bring him a trace of joy.

Because he found that no matter how hard he exerted, his inner strength could not be released.

This discovery made the teenager laugh and cry. He had a good internal force but could not be used. To put it bluntly, he was no different from a useless person.

People in the family began to gradually forget him. It is common to ridicule and ridicule, but thanks to the young man's resolute character, he dare not go too much.

It's just that in life, many places are a little outrageous.

The yard where Wu Pengwei lives is not cleaned, and the diet is also determined according to the servant's standards. It is free to change the laundry. There is only one set every year. After washing, the color is lost, and the monthly family salary is even less. It is not so much a member of the family as an dispensable existence.

This kind of life will be seven years.

"Alas..."

The teenager came to his senses from the star array map and remembered what happened in the evening, and his heart was still full of pain.

"Why can't I get any internal strength?"

Wu Pengwei is self-proclaimed that he is proficient in human meridians. In recent years, he has studied a lot. He can't wait to turn over the book, but he can't find out what's wrong with him.

The more I think about it, the more I have a headache. I simply don't want to. I close my eyes and rest for a while.

"Brother Wei, are you there?"

There was a beautiful sound like a silver bell in the yard. Wu Pengwei opened his eyes and saw that a pretty figure was standing in the overgrown yard, and a light and elegant yellow dress was as beautiful as ** in the dark night.

"Sister Mei? Why are you here?"

The teenager gave a low voice and jumped off the roof.

"slow down, don't fall." The girl in the yellow skirt complained about the teenager and handed over a lotus leaf package, which was full of fragrance. It was a roast chicken.

"Wow, it's roast chicken. Third sister is the best." The teenager's index finger moved greatly, his eyes were shining, and he took out the roast chicken and chewed it. He was really hungry. He had a light meal every day, and it was rare to have such good food.

"Eat slowly, don't chop." The girl in yellow skirt stroked Wu Pengwei's black hair and said pitifully, "Brother Wei, soon my sister will not be by your side. You have to learn to take good care of yourself."

"Hmm?" The teenager stopped eating, raised his head and frowned and asked, "Sister Mei, where are you going?"

"Nothing, don't ask." The girl in the yellow dress smiled, and her smile was a little reluctant and sour.

Wu Pengwei frowned and didn't say anything. He just put down the roast chicken in his hand.

Knowing that he was stubborn, the girl sighed and said, "I may marry Li next month."

"Why?"

"Li Shi has a genius, Li Bugu. He is 19 years old this year, but he has reached the level of a junior samurai. He is the top genius. He has taken a fancy to me."

Wu Pengwei was shocked. The martial artists in the Fenglan mainland are divided into eight realms, namely, warriors, warriors, martial souls, martial arts masters, thousands of enemies, tens of thousands of people, great masters, martial arts masters, martial saints and martial gods. Each level is divided into three levels: junior, middle and senior.

Although the junior warrior is nothing in the Fenglan mainland, he can reach this level at the age of 19. He is already a genius in danger. Compared with the strength of Wu's children, there is no warrior under the age of 20 who can reach the junior level.

"But do you like Wu Mei?" Wu Pengwei raised his head and asked seriously.

Wu Mei smiled lonelyly: "Sister Mei is the goddaughter of the third uncle. It's not my turn to make her own decisions. It's just that in the future, I'm not by your side. You have to learn to take care of yourself."

Looking at the lonely teenager, the girl in yellow skirt touched his head, "If only Brother Wei were more powerful, you would be able to protect your sister."

"Okay, I'm joking with you. It's getting late. My sister is leaving. Go to bed early." Wu Mei patted the teenager on the shoulder and walked out of the courtyard door.

And the teenager only saw a trace of loneliness in his eyes after witnessing her leave.

He has not had a mother since he was a child. If there is anyone in the family who will treat him well, only the third uncle, who is the chief martial arts technician, treats himself with himself. If there is no third uncle, the teenager would have been kicked out by the family, live on the street, and become a beggar.

The third uncle is childless, and there is only one goddaughter, Wu Mei. He has been a childhood sweetheart with Wu Pengwei since he was a child. His sister usually takes care of him. In the heart of a teenager, Wu Mei is like a mother, bringing a trace of warmth to his gray childhood.

But she is getting married now, and the lonely smile when she is leaving is clearly unwilling.

"If I have the power..."

The teenager stood in the overgrown courtyard, with a burst of irritability in his heart.

He violently threw the roast chicken in his hand to the ground, roared from the sky, rushed to a sycamore tree in the yard, and hit it desperately with his fist. His fist was hurt and he couldn't eat it. He hit it with his shoulder and vented his anger like crazy.

"Wu Pengwei, are you a loser? You can't keep anything."

The leaves fell one after another, and the blood flowed down along the fists, leaving red spots in the blue-gray grass. The teenager gasped, collapsed to the ground, opened his red and swollen fingers, and an unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

"Mom, I'm not reconciled."

The teenager muttered in a low voice, and tears gradually blurred his eyes, but at this moment, blood drops fell on the root of the tree and suddenly burst.

For a moment, the wind and fog was foggy.

The teenager was immediately shocked and dodged.

The wind and fog gradually converged and turned into an image. In the image is a huge golden phoenix. The whole body of the phoenix is made of metal, flowing cold and fierce light. The metal skin is surrounded by blue flames, like a dream, and its wings cover the sky and the sun.

On top of the metal phoenix, there stands a gorgeous young woman in palace costume, dressed in a white robe like snow, with a touching face.

"Wu Shan, is that you? Don't come to me. Remember, don't come to me anyway. If you don't have the realm of martial arts, even if you come to the 'Nightmare God Mountain', you will return without success. Remember, take good care of our children. As long as you keep him and the light fog, my "Tianji" family will have a day of family reunion.

After saying that, the wind and fog suddenly dissipated, and the silence returned to the yard, and only the frightened teenager was stunned.

And under the bursting root of the tree, there is a gray fog the size of a baby's fist, which is confused and mysterious.