Peerless Martial Emperor

Chapter 781 Reincarnation ([-])

The light of the true spirit stared at a pair of big eyes, looking a little unbelievable. It was really unexpected that this time his reincarnation would be reincarnated in the world of the ancient ancestors, otherwise, the light of the true spirit would not be so shocked.

When Sikong Chaixing opened his eyes again, there was another person in front of him.

She wore her hair in a bun, without any ornaments on her head, and her face was plain, with a slight frown between her brows. Although she didn't wear makeup, she exuded a faint noble atmosphere.

"Chasing stars, are you awake? Are you hungry? If you're hungry, tell mother that she will cook for you."

Sikong Chaixing looked at the woman in front of him, a feeling of admiration naturally rose in his heart, and he wanted to throw himself into her arms to enjoy the caring and doting eyes.

"Mother~~~"

Sikong Zhuixing opened his mouth, and yelled out naturally, as if instinctively.

The woman in front of her, however, showed a look of surprise, she threw herself on Sikong Chaixing, grabbed Sikong Chaixing's hand, and said with concern: "Chaixing, were you calling mother just now? Call mother again, mother loves to listen." .”

It has been five years, and the son has not spoken for five years.

This sound of "Mother" was no less than a thunder in Yaoyue's ears.

Sikong Chaixing seemed to understand Yaoyue's mood, nodded, and called again: "Mother~~~" Then, after thinking for a while, he said: "I'm hungry."

There were already two lines of tears on Yaoyue's cheeks, she nodded happily and said: "Well, mother will cook for you right now, making your favorite braised pork."

Yaoyue carefully adjusted the bedding on Sikong Zhuixing's body, fondled Sikong Zhuixing's forehead dotingly, turned around and walked out full of joy.

Sikong Chaixing recalled the bits and pieces in his memory, with some emotions.

Yaoyue is Sikong Zhuixing's biological mother, Sikong Zhuixing is indeed born rich and noble, she is a direct descendant of Sikong tribe.

As one of the twelve strongest tribes on the mainland, the Sikong tribe is extremely noble and powerful. There are many powerful people in the tribe, and some of the family's children have reached the realm of fairy kings at a young age.

"Chasing stars, come here, drink some porridge first to warm your stomach, and then my mother will cook something delicious for you."

Yaoyue pushed open the door, and walked in with a bowl of steaming hot porridge. She lowered her head slightly, blowing the steam from the bowl, but she didn't dare to look at her son's expression.

The son woke up, but the mother couldn't even give him a few pieces of meat. Yaoyue forced a smile on her face, but she was crying in her heart.

Opening his mouth casually, taking a mouthful of hot porridge, Sikong Chaixing felt his body gradually regaining his strength. It seemed that he had been lying down for too long and his body was stiff. The shaman of a branch tribe helped to take care of it, and Sikong Chaixing might have died long ago.

Slowly drank the porridge, Yaoyue whispered a lot to Sikong Chaixing, and Sikong Chaixing also inquired about the situation here.

"The outer area of ​​the Sikong tribe is where the branch tribesmen live."

"Among the branch clansmen, Sikong Li is the most powerful, with the strength of a first-rank immortal king."

"There are 36 powerful men in the tribe, and Sikong Li is not even counted."

Each piece of information was gathered into Sikong Chaixing's mind, and he roughly depicted the general situation of this tribe.

"Mom, I'm full, you can eat."

Sikong Chaixing ate more than half of the bowl, indicating that he was full.

The house where I live is not a high-end house, although just looking at the bed, it looks good, but Sikong Chaixing has just seen that other things are very dilapidated.

There is not a decent chair table, almost no complete eye-catching furniture except for the bed.

It can be seen that Yaoyue may have spent some money to get this nice bed for herself, in order to make her son more comfortable.

Poor mother in the world.

"It's been a rough day."

Sikong Zhuixing sighed in his heart.

Yaoyue said worriedly: "Chasing Xing, are you not feeling well? You are weak, you need to eat more to recover sooner."

Sikong Zhuixingqiang sat up by himself, and his body suddenly felt weak. He forced a smile and said, "Mother, look, can I move? Eat something quickly."

Yaoyue's body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, which was caused by her daily life.

Yaoyue also sighed, tears appeared on her face again, and there was a smile at the same time, she was happy that her son was sensible and knew how to love his mother, but at the same time, she was also suffering, and she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to bring her son a good life.

I took a sip of porridge, but it didn't taste much.

After a while, Yaoyue walked out with a heavy heart, letting Sikong Chaixing take a good rest.

Moving step by step, he came to the door, opened the door gently, a ray of light came in immediately, and Sikong Chaixing closed his eyes reflexively.

This body has not been out for several years. Not only is it weak, but the sun can't bear it all at once.

After being in a daze for two seconds, I finally saw the scene outside. The first thing I saw was naturally the sun hanging in the sky.

In front of the door is a red courtyard wall with many sundries. The house I live in is next to this courtyard wall, which is very dilapidated.

There is a well by the wall, Yaoyue is washing clothes by the well at this time, there is a huge pile of clothes, big and small, men's and women's, and there is even something that looks like an armor.

"Yaoyue, these clothes need to be washed quickly. They belong to the tribal warriors in front. They will go out with the second master tomorrow, so dirty clothes are not acceptable."

An obese middle-aged woman came in from a small door not far away, and shouted at Yaoyue: "I said you should hurry up, dawdle."

Yaoyue raised her head and looked at the fat woman calmly, then lowered her head and washed her clothes on her own, a layer of skin had fallen off her hands, and she was soaked pale by someone.

"Huh? Can your silly son get out of bed?"

Seeing Sikong Chaixing standing at the door propping up the door frame, the fat woman opened her bloody mouth and shouted in surprise.

Yaoyue finally stopped what she was doing, glanced at the fat woman, and said calmly: "My son is not stupid!" Then she hurried towards Sikong Chaixing with concern, fearing that Sikong Chaixing would fall down.

"Hehe, Yaoyue, who doesn't know that your son used to be so stupid that he couldn't talk, and now he can't even get out of bed."

The fat woman said disdainfully: "Fortunately, others don't know that our third master has such a stupid son, otherwise he would be ashamed."

Yaoyue didn't answer, she took Sikong Chaixing's hand, and said with concern: "Chaixing, why did you get out of bed?" As she said that, she wanted to help Sikong Chaixing back to the house.

Sikong Chaixing stared at the fat woman fiercely. The fat woman was taken aback for a moment, then she glared back angrily, and snorted disdainfully, saying, "Yaoyue, if you don't finish washing these clothes today, you have nothing to eat. Humph, don't say I didn't warn you."

"roll!"

Sikong Chaixing finally couldn't help but shouted in a low voice: "What right do you have to yell at my mother?"

"You!" The fat woman just flaunted her power and seemed to be leaving. She went back to show off proudly, and when she heard what Sikong Chaixing said, she was furious and looked at Sikong Chaixing. What are you talking about? Do you know who this old lady is? My old lady~~~"

"You are as fat as a pig. Whose mother are you? My mother is not as ugly as you. Whoever is your son is ashamed. If I were your son, I would have committed suicide a long time ago."

Seeing the fat woman's flushed face, Sikong Chaixing continued unceremoniously: "That's right, you look like this. You definitely don't have a son. Who would dare to sleep in the same bed with you? You won't be scared out of bed in the middle of the night!"

"You~~~You~~~You~~~"

The fat woman pointed at Sikong Zhuixing with trembling fingers, her eyes were almost popping out, if her sight hurt, Sikong Zhuixing, mother and son must be dead at this time.

But then, the woman spat out a stream of blood and fell on her back.

However, Sikong Chaixing was so angry that he vomited blood and passed out.

Although this is a world that respects martial arts and respects power, etiquette is still very important among big families, because it is a symbol of precipitation.

Among the Sikong tribe, even the vulgar branch tribe members would not say too much.

Sikong chasing stars, how have fat women ever heard of it?
Even Yaoyue was stunned and blushed when she heard that. When she saw the fat woman fainted, she gave her son a light look and said, "Who did you learn from? Don't insult other people's shortcomings like this in the future."

As the saying goes, swearing does not reveal faults.

But Sikong Chaixing didn't care at all, and said: "Mom, she's not our relative or friend, even if she is a relative or friend, if she bullies you, I want him to look good. I can't do anything now, I can only use my mouth."

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

"You are still a gentleman." Yaoyue couldn't help but smiled and gave her son a white look, and hurried over to see the fat woman's condition, but she was still alive, and she was anxious, so she quickly went outside and called two tribe members Lift the fat woman out.

This woman's popularity is usually very bad. If she didn't look like she was going to die, fainted, and vomited blood, the few tribes would probably not pay attention to her.

Moreover, it was really as Sikong Zhuixing said.

This obese woman named Ma Ying is nearly forty years old. She is still unmarried and has no children. She grew up in the Sikong tribe, so she is not afraid of anyone in the outer area and dares to scold anyone. The outer area is in charge. I also don't want to provoke this woman.

"I heard that Yaoyue's son woke up. Ma Ying scolded Yaoyue's son, and Yaoyue beat Ma Ying to death with a wooden stick."

"I heard from my aunt's son's neighbor's daughter that Yaoyue's son suddenly stopped being stupid, and Ma Ying vomited blood after being punched."

"Haha, Ma Ying deserves to be unlucky."

"Yaoyue's son is awake, is it true?"

The life of the branch clansmen in the peripheral area is also very boring. Doing some work all day is either very tiring or trivial.

The news of Sikong Chaixing waking up spread quickly.

In front of the door, Yaoyue sat in front of Sikong Chaixing and washed clothes, not daring to stay too far away from Sikong Chaixing.

At this time, several well-dressed members of the branch tribe walked in at the door, and one of them was a young and beautiful woman who was also dressed as a member of the branch tribe.Among the Sikong tribe, those who can be equipped with maids are all direct descendants.

Sure enough, the one who walked in from behind was a young man in a blue gown, with meticulously combed hair, handsome face, and a folding fan in his hand. Feeling impatient.

"The eldest son is here~~~"

Yaoyue stood up, wiped the water off her hands, and hurried out with a frightened look on her face.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)