After successfully passing the wine test, Li Muyang was in a very happy mood.
He understood that the four tests of wine, women, avarice and temper are not a test of your cultivation level, but a test of each climber's temperament and perseverance.
If every test required him to display his great abilities and power, Li Muyang would have been defeated and stopped at the foot of the mountain long ago.
Senior Wuyou said that Starry Sky Academy is a mysterious school specially used to train human elites. In addition to him, who relied on his own hard work and talent to study hard for ten years and was lucky enough to be admitted — — there are only the second generation of rich and powerful families who relied on their family background to enter through the back door.
In any era, in any country, there are shady deals that make people feel hopeless and cold.
For example, the purple-haired non-mainstream girl he saw at the foot of the mountain today, and the ruthless youngster wearing a long black gown who said 'I am the lord of Jiangnan city, I can do anything but you must not provoke me', and the round-headed chubby man who looks like he has well-developed limbs but a simple mind — — Oh, and the last one was purely biased against fat people. Li Muyang has also seen smart and clever fat people, such as Gongshu Yuan who just parted with him. His fat body was still able to roll around in the forest of blades and arrows, which made Li Muyang dumbstruck. It can no longer be described as a miracle.
Li Muyang secretly decided that when he enters Starry Sky Academy and becomes a great strong person of Starry Sky, he must speak for the millions of people in the world, wash away the darkness of the world, restore the bright and clear universe.
Li Muyang clenched his fist, feeling the burden on his body becoming heavier.
Wine, women, avarice and temper, these four walls, can he break through the walls and withstand the temptation of these four — — Li Muyang was very confident in himself.
Li Muyang used the Understand Heaven Sword to chop off a suitable tree stump, cut off the branches and leaves, sharpened the tail end, and then used it as a crutch to climb up.
The higher he climbed, the colder it was.
The higher he climbed, the more difficult it was.
Li Muyang felt that his breathing was getting heavier, and his feet were getting heavier. Every step he took seemed to drain all the strength in his body.
He was in the depths of the mountain, unable to see the plains below or the peaks above.
He didn't know how much longer he had to climb, but he knew that he had to keep climbing.
This was his only way out, and also the only way for his family to survive.
Li Muyang had no other choice.
"Kacha — —"
Because he used too much strength, the tree walking stick in his hand broke.
Li Muyang was caught off guard, his exhausted body rushed forward, and then fell head first to the ground.
He sat down on a large rock and took off his shoes. There were large and small blisters on it, and he grimaced in pain when he touched it with his fingers.
His crotch area was also very uncomfortable. It had already been scratched by the gold coins. Although he took out the gold coin when he was at the foot of the mountain, the wound did not heal. After such a torment, there were traces of blood seeping out.
Li Muyang felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. Was this the most difficult school experience in human history?
"Li Muyang — —"
A clear and melodious voice sounded in his ear.
The voice was so familiar, as if it often lingered in his ear.
Li Muyang jerked his head around, only to see Cui Xiaoxin standing in the middle of the green trees and red flowers, with a faint smile on her face.
"Cui Xiaoxin?" Li Muyang hurriedly looked around, only to find that he was still in the middle of the mountain forest, the scene had not changed at all.
The crooked tree was still crooked, the broken tree walking stick was still lying on the ground, and the shoes he took off were still emitting the stench of a dead fish — —
Illusion and reality intertwined, Li Muyang could not even tell whether this was an illusion or reality.
"Li Muyang, long time no see." Cui Xiaoxin said with a smile.
"Yes. Long time no see — — "Li Muyang did not know if the person in front of him was Cui Xiaoxin, so when he spoke he was a little hesitant. "Why are you here?"
"I came to study." Cui Xiaoxin said.
"Ah?" Li Muyang was overjoyed. "You also want to go to Starry Sky? Didn't you want to go to Westwind University? I thought you went to Westwind University. "
"I did say that — —" Cui Xiaoxin nodded, her delicate eyebrows slightly raised, with a hint of joy and pride. "But I changed my mind. Can't I? "
"Yes, of course you can." Li Muyang was grinning from ear to ear. She met an old friend, moreover she was the only female friend in his life — — this feeling was really wonderful. Previously he was very regretful, thinking that after he entered Starry Sky, he would never have the chance to see Cui Xiaoxin again. After many years of reuniting, he found out that Cui Xiaoxin was already married and their lives no longer intersected — — Such melancholy had always been hidden in his heart. Meeting by chance in the deep mountains, even if he knew he still wouldn't have any chance. But Li Muyang still felt very happy.
At least, she is not married to someone else yet. They can still study together, study together, watch the sunrise and sunset together, and be the best of friends together.
"Great. I was worried that I would be bored at Starry Sky Academy without any acquaintances, I didn't expect to meet you — — Let's go up the mountain together? "
"Sure." Cui Xiaoxin readily agreed. "We can take care of each other if we go together."
Cui Xiaoxin's line of sight shifted to Li Muyang's feet, frowned slightly and said: "Your feet are injured?"
Li Muyang hurriedly shrunk his feet into his clothes, lifted his shoes and tried to put them on. He was too embarrassed to show his ugly and uncivilized side in front of the girl he likes.
"It's nothing, I'll put on my shoes and we can go." Li Muyang said aloud.
"Don't move." Cui Xiaoxin stopped him.
Li Muyang's hand stopped and asked: "What's wrong?"
Cui Xiaoxin walked over to Li Muyang, Li Muyang hid his feet even more tightly.
Cui Xiaoxin squatted down in front of Li Muyang, stretched out her tender white hand and pulled his feet out from under his clothes.
Li Muyang looked at his stinky feet covered with blisters, feeling ashamed, his face flushed red as he explained: "Actually I wash my feet every day, but I sweated too much when I climbed the mountain, so it became like this — — Don't worry about it, I'll be fine when we go up the mountain."
"Does it hurt?" Cui Xiaoxin looked up at Li Muyang and asked.
Her worried look made Li Muyang's heart surge with excitement, as if an iron tree blooms.
"It doesn't hurt." Li Muyang said, shaking his head.
But he also felt that it was not good to say this. If he cut off the topic, how could the girl continue? Li Shinian said this was the biggest taboo in picking up girls.
"It's okay." Li Muyang added. "I didn't notice it when I was walking, but after I took off my boots I noticed it was a little painful."
"You need to pop these blisters, otherwise every step will hurt." Cui Xiaoxin said. "There's still a long way to go."
"That's good. I'll pop it. "Li Muyang unsheathed the Understand Heaven Sword from his waist, ready to use the tip of the sword to pop the blisters one by one.
Cui Xiaoxin reached out to stop him, saying: "Don't use that — —"
"Are you going to cut off your feet?" Cui Xiaoxin said in a reproachful tone.
"Then what should I use?" Li Muyang asked.
Cui Xiaoxin pulled out a pearl hairpin from her hair and said: "Use this."
She placed the slender end of the hairpin in her mouth, her captivating red lips parted, and then slightly curled up.
This posture was too seductive and too ambiguous, very much like the scene in the 'Yu Linglong' magazine that he secretly read from Li Shinian's room. Li Muyang's heartbeat sped up, his body also became hot.
Worried that he would have the same reaction as a boy, he hurriedly lowered his head, no longer looking at Cui Xiaoxin's soul-stirring posture.
Cui Xiaoxin pulled Li Muyang's feet over and placed them on her lap. Although separated by layers of clothing, Li Muyang could still feel the heat of Cui Xiaoxin's body. And the smooth feeling of her legs.
This was the first time he was so close to a girl of the opposite sex, except for Li Shinian — — Li Shinian often put her stinky feet on his lap and forced him to cut her toenails. But Li Muyang had never regarded her as a woman.
"Don't move." Cui Xiaoxin pressed down on Li Muyang's trembling right foot and said: "Relax your body."
"I'm not relaxed — —" Li Muyang said.
Knowing he said the wrong thing, he hurriedly corrected himself: "I'm not nervous, I just feel a little cold — — Hahahaha — —"
Embarrassed, he laughed a few times, the redness on his face faded a little.
Cui Xiaoxin raised her head and rolled her eyes at Li Muyang, saying: "It may hurt a little, but you have to endure it, it will be better soon — —"
She fished out a white handkerchief from her bosom and then placed it under Li Muyang's feet.
Li Muyang felt like he was wasting God's gift recklessly. Such a good handkerchief, he really wanted to keep it in his bosom forever.
Cui Xiaoxin held the pearl hairpin in her hand and used the sharp end to quickly puncture a blister, then used the handkerchief to wipe the yellow and white pus flowing out from Li Muyang's feet.
Li Muyang's body twitched slightly, but he forced himself to remain calm.
"Is it painful?" Cui Xiaoxin asked with concern.
"It's not painful. It doesn't hurt at all. "Li Muyang said with a smile. Seeing that the gap between Cui Xiaoxin's fingers was stained with the pus on his feet, he wanted to pull his feet out and said: "Xiaoxin, let me do it myself — — I know what to do."
Cui Xiaoxin pressed down on Li Muyang's feet to prevent him from moving, and said bitterly: "You, why are you like this? Anyway, I've already started, why are you still being so wishy-washy? If I'm injured, would you just throw me aside and not care about me? "
"Of course I won't." Li Muyang promised. "If you're injured, I must take good care of you."
"Me too." Cui Xiaoxin said. As she spoke, she deftly punctured another blister.
Every time Cui Xiaoxin poked him with a needle, Li Muyang felt his body and mind tremble. Numb and itchy.
As if she did not puncture his feet, but his soul.
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