Chapter 119: Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Scholar

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Xiling once had a tiny village named Mi Village.

It was founded by a couple at the peak of the Mortal Realm, who gathered over a dozen martial artists from the same realm and established a small village about fifty miles outside Xiling City.

The little village gradually prospered, the couple also had a child, and everything developed in a good direction.

But in the year 1768 of the Longzhou Calendar, an entrance to a fantasy world opened near the village. When Tang Mi family arrived, conflict ensued.

Many of the village’s martial artists asserted that since the fantasy world opened near the village, the resources inside must be shared with the village.

This declaration gained support from many village martial artists, who sent representatives to negotiate with Tang Mi’s household.

The result was tragic – the act was perceived as a provocation to the Tang Mi family. Mi Village was razed to the ground overnight.

All adults in the village were killed, and children over five years old were slain. Only those innocent little children were preserved, allegedly taken to a benevolent place.

Mi Bai hid in a dark room, not daring to breathe. It took ten days for him to emerge.

The thriving Mi Village had become ruins. Mi Bai, aged ten, dug a large hole and buried the ashes.

As a young child, he couldn’t understand why such a disaster would befall the village.

The village was destroyed, his family was killed, but he needed to stay strong and survive.

still a child, had come to Xiling City to subsist. It has

month. Aside from this work, he also set up a stand in Fengqing Alley at the beginning of each year to earn some money by

sake, but for those pitiful children. After deciding

been rising sharply. This may mean nothing to those privileged families, but

people who would commission him to write door couplets to celebrate

However, this time the visitors were not the usual people requesting his calligraphy, but a group

with their muscular arms exposed. The word “Righteous,” carved with a knife

the Righteous Gang, Gongyangyi, was a skillful martial artist at the peak of the Mortal Realm, and his eight top followers

Righteous Gang controlled all the thieves and beggars in the West City, along with several brothels and gambling dens. In

man who joined the Righteous Gang, would carve the word “Righteous”

said, “With your high talents, why do you need to earn money in this alley by writing for others? Just

main incomes for the Righteous Gang. However, for some reason, the dealer who had always cooperated well with the gang suddenly hanged himself after

ended, and he had been scolded by his

in Fengqing Alley,

iron yet sharp as a silver hook, his pen flowed like a dragon and a snake. Excited about this, he felt that even without Counterfeit Zhang, having a younger

came today to invite Mi Bai

put down his brush

gentle and sincere, but very

supporting this orphaned

strengths of various genres to produce stunning works that you can’t forget once seen. But since he was unknown, his exquisite calligraphy couldn’t sell for a high price, so he could only earn a living by writing letters and couplets

mentioned, Mi Bai could guess without thinking, was to

turned red. He couldn’t believe that Mi Bai would

stretched his arm with the scar of “Righteous” in front of his face and said angrily, “Do you know the

his collar, Mi Bai calmly repeated, “Death,

he could never make the smallest concession in calligraphy and painting. Apart from calligraphy and painting, Mi Bai had nothing

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