Chapter 17: The Lone Traveler Arrives

  She stood up and walked quietly into the house, watching Xue busy herself.

  She was so busy that she seemed a bit distracted, as if digesting everything that had just happened. Wu Ya's heart was filled to the brim, and he realized that this was what it felt like to have a mother. It was really amazing, and he couldn't help but wonder how this scumbag of a person had managed to make his mother into such a state.

  "Mother, I'll take care of this!"

  "Hmm? No need, no need, just sit there, you've also consumed a lot of spiritual energy from fighting Dugu Ming just now, take some time to recover first, we can eat later." Wu Qianshuo was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, her emotions were very complicated, she was worried that Wu Yue would regain his memories, but now she wanted to savor this feeling that had been gone for so long.

  If what's in front of her is a dream, she hopes never to wake up.

  Wu Ya stared at her for a while, nodded, and returned to the main hall, obediently starting to cultivate again.

  After a while, a table full of fragrant and delicious dishes appeared in front of him, making his mouth water.

  Wu Ya sat down and wolfed down his food, while Wu Qian Xue just sat on the side watching him. She didn't eat much, but instead watched her son enjoy his meal, looking very happy.

  She had been troubled before, but soon let it go, lost her memory, and really didn't think it was that bad.

  Wu Ya also found out and was moved, saying: "Mother, although I have lost my memory, but I also understand some things, if possible, I will definitely bring that scoundrel to justice."

  Wu Qianxue was stunned for a moment, her face changed, and her eyes were filled with desolation and sadness. She shook her head and said, "No need, Mother doesn't need these things. Just hope you can live a peaceful life, let's forget about the Dugu family, okay?"

  Wu Ya nodded subconsciously, not knowing what to say, and continued eating, but the previously harmonious atmosphere had become somewhat eerie.

  "Auntie, cousin, are you there?"

  Wu Xiaoye's voice came from outside the courtyard and slipped into the house, where she saw the rich food on the table. "Wow, it's been a long time since I've had Auntie's cooking! Auntie, I want to eat too!"

  "Alright, alright, I'll go get you a bowl and chopsticks." Wu Qianxue regained her composure and said with a smile.

  "Mother, I'm coming!"

  "No need, no need, I'm not old enough to be immobile yet." Wu Qianxue said, and quickly brought over a bowl of chopsticks. Wu Xiaoye, this big glutton, also followed suit, gobbling down food and speaking more rapidly.

  It was nothing more than what just happened, reiterating her father's stance and so on.

  Then they talked about other things, such as Wu Ya's previous performance in Beidou City, which made Wu Qianxue a little worried. There were also Wu Xiaoye's own affairs, and Wu Ya and Wu Xiaoye had a few more arguments.

  In the end, Wu Qianxue stopped talking and quietly watched her son and niece. Suddenly, a strange idea popped up in her mind - her son was already 19 years old, should she find him a wife? Although he had lost his memory now, no one knew when he would recover. Having a family might calm his heart once he regained his memories.

  Having eaten and drunk enough, Wu Xiao Ye stayed at Wu Qian Xue's house for half a day again, but most of the time was spent with Wu Qian Xue. After her brother lost his memory, he became bad and had many nasty habits, she didn't want to be taken advantage of by this guy.

  Even this kind of taking advantage is not unpleasant.

  Wu Ya returned to the room, which belonged to that scum. The inside was tidy, but a bit empty with very few things: a few diaries, some spare clothes, a few small items, and a sword - nothing more than that.

  Those diary entries were ignored.

  He also had many in his room at the Military Academy, most of which were engraved with the word "lonely". A few small things were probably his childhood toys. The only thing that made Wu Jue somewhat concerned was that sword. After all, he couldn't always use his fingers as a sword, and the quality of the sword had to be strong. That kind of decorative sword without any rank was not good enough. To him, it was just a disposable weapon.

  Without hesitation, Wu Ya drew out his sword. With a "ding" sound, the sword was unsheathed, and its silver-white light flashed briefly in the room. The sword was three feet three inches long, with a very regular shape, without any special features, and it was unknown whether this was an Xuanbing or what level of Xuanbing it was. Hurriedly summoning Feng Ying, little sister Feng Ying gave an accurate answer at a glance: second-level Xuanbing, which could withstand his current power, but if he reached the level of a master swordsman, this sword would be somewhat weak, and maybe could still be used, but not for long.

  Wu Ya didn't mind, directly practicing swordplay in the room, at least mastering the current stage of sword skills. After practicing for a while, he took out "Shen Xuan Qi Dian", also known as "Mo Dian" and started cultivating again. This time there was no grand golden light, just a calm cultivation, but progress was still very fast, already reaching the peak of the 9th rank of the Armed Forces.

  A breakthrough is imminent and the day of grasping the sword and giving orders is near.

  After finishing, Wu Ya started studying the "Magic Canon" again. Now he is still unclear about both the "Xuanbing Canon" and the "Magic Canon", unfortunately, he can't figure out the reason, probably needs to get familiar with them through progress and battles.

  Since crossing over is possible, can't all things in the world be explored thoroughly? He's not a scientist after all.

  She slept beautifully, and wasn't woken up until the sun was high in the sky by a quarrel. She furrowed her brow, hastily put on her clothes, and rushed out, just in time to see Wu Qianxue staring at two young men with a bright red face.

  "Xiao Ya is still sleeping, wait until he wakes up and it will pass naturally, you all leave immediately."

  "Hmph, a direct descendant of the Dugu clan has arrived. He still dares to sleep? Hurry and have him go to the martial arena to receive judgment from the Dugu clan."

  "That's right, auntie. Don't make it difficult for us. When we're happy, we call you 'auntie', when we're not happy... humph, calling you a cheap person isn't excessive either. Don't think that your husband can still help you, heh heh, from today on, we are the masters of this Wu family."

  "You..."

  "Mother, why bother with this kind of person? You go back and rest first, I'll handle everything." Wu Cong walked out, coldly staring at the newcomers, no need to say that they knew what kind of people they were.

  "Huh, Wu Ya, you're out now, let's go!"

  "You can leave, but you two just spoke too cheaply. Slap your own faces first before speaking!" Wu Yue said coldly. The two were stunned and hadn't reacted yet when they heard Wu Yue say again: "Since you two won't slap yourselves, I'll help you do it!"

  "Bang bang......"

  A few clear and crisp sounds rang out on both of their faces, so fast it was unbelievable. Then Wu Ya heard: "You are not welcome here, leave."

  Again with two feet, two dizzy guys who were stirred up were directly kicked out of the door.

  Covering his stomach, he curled up into a small shrimp and didn't react until after ten or more seconds had passed. By then, the door to Wu Yao's house was already closed, and Wu Yao had headed in the direction of the main hall.

  "Wuyu, you're dead for sure!"