Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Go quickly …" Yu Suqian's stern expression scared Yu Qing. In her memory, she had never seen her father be this serious.    

    

Watching Yu Qing jogging away, Yu Suqian took a deep breath and started carving on the white horn. Sikong Banyu sat down and looked at the table quietly. Xu Guanqin, on the other hand, had already stood up and stood to the side. This sudden turn of events was too inconceivable for her. A god? Sikong Banyu is a god? As an atheist, her emotions were extremely complicated because she knew that Yu Suqian was also an atheist. Now, Yu Suqian actually believed that Sikong Banyu was a god. How could this not surprise her?    

    

Yu Qing returned very quickly with an earthen jar in her hand. She gently placed it in front of Sikong Banyu and then retreated to Xu Guanqin's side. She asked in a low voice, "Sister Qin, this …. What exactly is going on? "    

    

Xu Guanqin shook her head. "I don't know either."    

    

Her gaze fell on Sikong Banyu, because at this moment, Sikong Banyu actually lifted up the wine jar, took off the red cloth and sniffed the wine inside lightly. Then, he raised his head and drank a mouthful. When this scene appeared in Yu Suqian's eyes, the reverence and confidence in his heart increased. This was because the Chinese gods had never liked foreign wine, and the white wine was their true offering.    

    

Sikong Banyu held the jar of wine in one hand and drank from it, as if the taste of the wine gave him an inexplicable feeling of intimacy. At this moment, it was as if he was no longer the fool but an elegant and unrestrained hero. He drank large mouthfuls of wine and had a very extraordinary demeanor.    

    

Xu Guanqin, who stood at the side, couldn't help but be a bit stunned when she saw Sikong Banyu. Sitting there, he had a unique attractiveness that made people fall in love with him. That kind of boldness, that kind of grandeur, that kind of gaze, that kind of calmness, it was as if he had become a hero standing at the peak, making people revere and yearn for him.    

    

A person actually had such a change? Xu Guanqin could not believe her eyes.    

    

"Sister Qin, this guy is so handsome when he drinks. Why didn't I notice this before? Would he be drunk? This is the liquor my father has been storing for decades! " Yu Qing couldn't help but ask in a low voice.    

    

Xu Guanqin said softly, "No …" He won't get drunk, and your father is right, that's what he drinks. " She believed that that heroic posture belonged to Sikong Banyu. However, Sikong Banyu had forgotten about it. What kind of person was he exactly? Was he really a god?    

    

Finally, Yu Suqian carved a small straight line on the white bull horn with that pair of gloves.    

    

"It's already been carved." Sikong Banyu glanced at him, then reached out to take the white bull horn and the gift. The moment Sikong Banyu received the gift, he felt that his mind had cleared up a lot, as if there was a seal inside his head that had suddenly been undone.    

    

"Are you done carving?" He looked at the white horn in his hand, which had a small mark on it. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He nodded and murmured, "It is indeed finished. This is the first one."    

    

He wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at Yu Qing, Xu Guanqin, and Yu Suqian with a smile. He said, "The three of you have settled down. If fate wills it, we will meet again. Farewell."    

    

He was much more clear-headed now. Although he still didn't have any memories, he was now no different from a normal person. In his mind, there was a message jumping about. Find nine people that can draw the bull's horn. After they finish drawing the nine lines, everything will be successful.    

    

Now that the first mark had landed, he had to find a second person who could draw a bull's horn.    

    

"Ah?" Dragon... No... Mr Sikong, you're leaving? " Yu Suqian didn't know what to say. He felt as if Sikong Banyu had suddenly turned into a different person, as if he no longer showed any signs of being stupid.    

    

Sikong Banyu replied, "Yes, on the Dragon Back Mountain, your aura attracted me, so I came. I saved you, but you left a mark on my horn. We are separated. Goodbye."    

    

With that, he turned around and walked toward the door. It was only when Sikong Banyu walked out of the room that Xu Guanqin and Yu Qing came back to their senses. Xu Guanqin paused for a moment, put down the wine cup in her hand, and chased after him without a second thought.    

    

Yu Qing, on the other hand, stared blankly at the door and then looked at the sighing Yu Suqian, completely unable to understand what was going on. Yu Suqian actually wanted to urge Sikong Banyu to stay, but he knew that he couldn't. It was his fortune to be able to meet him.    

    

"Dad …"    

    

Yu Suqian turned his head and looked at Yu Qing. He took a deep breath and said, "Little Qing, I know you're feeling suspicious. Sit down!" Let me tell you the story of the Dragon Back Mountain. Perhaps you will understand. "    

    

When Yu Qing heard that, she immediately sat down and looked at Yu Suqian with her burning eyes.    

    

"Legend has it …"    

    

From ancient times until now, there had been many myths and legends about the Dragon Back Mountain. However, there was only one that everyone approved of, and that was the Dragon God's legend. Legend has it that in ancient times, when an elder of the Dragon King came, he became extremely fond of the Dragon King, causing the latter to neglect discipline, causing trouble everywhere. However, due to his love for the Dragon King, the old Dragon King still doted on him, unwilling to scold him.    

    

Finally, one day, because of his mischievousness, the little dragon king accidentally burned a large hall in the Heavenly Court. Knowing that he was in trouble, the dragon king ran back to the old Dragon King's side. He thought that the old Dragon King would still be able to protect him like before. What he didn't know was that the Jade Emperor of the Heavenly Court was furious and had sent his heavenly soldiers to capture him.    

    

After the old Dragon King found out about this, he hid the little dragon king and walked onto the Heavenly Court's Immortal Slaying Platform to receive the lightning strikes. He also admitted that the main culprit behind the burning of the Heavenly Court's palace was himself. The old Dragon King was bombarded by lightning for a full forty-nine days. In the end, the lightning tormented him and he died a miserable death. His body fell from the Immortal Execution Stage and turned into the Dragon Back Mountain.    

    

The old Dragon King's redemption had greatly enlightened him from then on. He no longer provoked anyone, and his duty was to do whatever it was necessary to do in order to be good to others.    

    

"When I first went up to the Dragon Back Mountain, I had already made up my mind whether to raise or not. But I never thought that I would meet Mr Sikong in the back mountain of the Dragon Back Mountain. He is the messenger of the Dragon God, the incarnation of the Dragon God, so the reason why we were able to escape danger is all because of him. "