C1

"Hmph, brat, scram for this young master." "You lowly commoner, what do you want, brothers, to do?" The moment the voice of a man dressed in a robe sounded out, a group of his lackeys immediately surrounded him and started beating him up.

"F * ck off."

"Useless thing, this is a toad trying to eat swan meat."

"A toad wants to eat a swan's meat, and even likes our City Governor's daughter. "Trash."

The thugs continued to insult him.

Reject her and you will understand it yourself. I will give you ten days, go reject it yourself and refuse to be beaten up earlier, understand? Otherwise, I'll kill you the next time I see you. It would be fine even if a commoner like you died. " The man threatened, "We don't have the patience anymore.

After saving Yan'er on Herb Mountain that day, she had often come to her own home, causing the other neighbors to be jealous. She was the daughter of the City Lord.

As for him, he had an inexplicable feeling about this lively and cute little girl. Thus, he accepted Yan'er into his house and warmly welcomed her back.

This is going to be a problem. It's not a big deal at first, but come out for a walk." Later on, someone found out about it. There were even some villains who reported it. Miss often came to a commoner's house to play. Even though this young miss was born out of wedlock, because there was a noble young master who took a fancy to her looks, his father doted on him and talked to the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion. He arranged a marriage, and in three years, he would be married and become a concubine.

Thus, Chen Pu was envious. This was his own blood sister!

Yan'er was about to be married off to a noble young master. This was a great opportunity for a concubine. Even if she was a concubine, even if there were still three years left! When that time came, he would be able to ascend to the heavens like a chicken or dog. At that time, he would be able to put on airs and hmph.

Even now, wasn't his face a lot better? Chen Pu just likes to live such an enjoyable life.

As for Shaoqing, he was just a commoner. Not to mention, he didn't have much power and influence. There was no need to care about his feelings, he was only looking down on him.

Chen then went to look for a group of thugs to "educate" the Young Sage, "educate" him, what do you mean by being the perfect match, what do you mean by not knowing the limits of the heavens and the earth?

Of course, in order for Yan'er to not be at odds with this brother of hers, Chen Pu felt that it would be better to let Shaoqing speak for himself, and let him understand that if things really did not go well, he would have to pay him two dollars.

In this way, if he "opened his mouth" and rejected his sister, Yan'er wouldn't blame herself.

Who asked him to be so undetermined?

However, Shaoqing was too immoral. He repeated 'education' after 'education'. Even though his face was bruised and bruised, even though he already knew how to escape this calamity, he refused to do so.

I gave you face but you didn't want it, Chen Pu thought. In that case, humph.

The next day.

On the third day.

Four, five, six days.

It was like this every day, with two to three good meals every day.

But he endured it, neither retaliating nor responding, not because he was weak, but because his old foster father needed him to raise him, and that foster father couldn't leave him alone. He couldn't let his foster father be hurt by his momentary arrogance (He was beaten in secret from his foster father, dealt with by himself).

On the tenth day, a pure and cute girl came to the shabby thatched cottage ? Li Shaoqing's home.

Seeing that Shaoqing was healing her wounds, Yan'er became angered.

"Brother Shaoqing, they hit you again. Hmph, those bastards, I'll go with you. Let's see if they dare to hit me or not. They're just a bunch of hoodlums."

"Shh, be gentle. Don't let my foster father hear about it. Otherwise, he'll worry. You know, he's old. He wants me to be concerned about him."

"Elder Brother Shaoqing, you're doing well in everything, but you care too much about your foster father. Every day, when you get beaten up, you have to cover up your wounds, so that your foster father won't know about it."

"Oh, it's because of my foster father for ten years that I have such strength. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to save you that day, so don't spout nonsense, understand?

"Hmph, then why don't you just give up! "You can win."

"I'm fine." After saying that, Shaoqing left to fetch some water.

"You who you like me, I can elope with you. Hmph, that family, my status was originally not even comparable to a servant girl. Just because there was a noble young master wanting to marry me as a concubine, they all acted as though nothing was wrong, truly disgusting. And my brother, that bastard, not only didn't care about me in the past, but sometimes even helped outsiders bully me. That day when I took me to play in the mountains, he still managed to make me lose me, and this is only because I have an engagement, and he even brought people to find me. If it weren't for brother Shaoqing, I would have died long ago. I don't want those cities to be so dangerous, what's the good of it. Brother Shaoqing, do you really like me? " Yan'er softly whispered as she spoke, her face turning red.

Shaoqing, who was fetching water, of course heard it. However, he was only 11 years old. Although the children of poor families had taken charge early, these children were still young. How could he understand? It's too big.

Furthermore, with his foster father around, it would be even harder for Shaoqing to make a promise.

"Is it Little Yan? We're looking for your brother Shaoqing again! " An aged voice came from the thatched cottage. Just as the two of them were panicking, the old man walked out from the thatched cottage.

"That's right, uncle, please let brother Shaoqing go with me!" Yan'er rushed over and hugged the old man's arm as she said this in a spoiled manner.

The old man looked at the Young Master, then looked at Yan'er, who was acting like a spoiled child, and asked, "Young Master Yan, what do you know?"

The old man shook his head as he saw the faint scars on the young man's face.

"Sigh!" The old man sighed.

"Lil 'Qing, let your foster father accompany you to the herb market today."

"No, there's no need. I can go by myself." Shaoqing stuttered as he spoke.

"Xiao Qing, do you think you can deceive your husband? It's not your style to be beaten down and not fight back. Don't worry about your foster father.

"No, no, really."

"Does your foster father not know? At first, when you were beaten up and your wounds were healed, your foster father felt that you had some sort of decision and didn't want him to know about it. However, in ten days, there will be several beatings every day. My foster father had to endure it for a few days and wanted you to settle the matter yourself. But, keep hitting, don't you think your foster father's heart hurts? "Let's go, there will still be people beating you in the herb market, right? Your foster father will accompany you today, my body is still strong."

"Foster father."

"Stop talking. Oh right, Yan'er, don't go."

"Uncle, let's go together. If you want to go, I'll go."

"Good, good girl, like my daughter."

"I'm an ellipsis.

At the herb market, three figures appeared, one young man and one young girl.

"Hey, brat, have you decided on the deadline for the last day?" When the hoodlum saw the Shaoqing from afar, he disdainfully said, "Don't f * cking f * cking pretend to be him, ah!"

"Oh right, that old man, scram." You little girl, what are you doing? Get out of here and get back to work, aren't you, brothers? " A yuppie looked at his subordinate.

"You bastards." Yan'er was infuriated. "Who asked you to bully my big brother Shaoqing?"

"Eldest Miss." Several guards ran over from afar and each of them held Yan'er's hand, "Miss, you can only marry young master Haoran, don't blame me for doing this for your own good."

"You bastards, let go of me."

There was no response.

Yan'er's struggle was useless.

"Beat him to death." They couldn't wait any longer. All they heard was a shout and then a crowd of rascals surrounded them.

His fists and feet landed on Shaoqing and his foster father.

Shaoqing was in pain, but he was fine.

However, he was furious to see his foster father's aged body being beaten by a group of thugs.

One punch, another punch.

The old man's skills were also very profound. With his battle prowess of the sixth or seventh heaven, he was able to beat more than a dozen thugs to the point where they did not dare to approach him.

"That's right, old man. "However, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. Ah, if you have the ability, you can fight against our people and knives." The leader sneered.

As he said that, five of the thugs attacked his foster father with standard sabers.

One punch, horse stance, and one palm.

He beat back five people and even injured one.

However, he had also been cut by a blade.

A group of thugs saw that the situation was looking good and surrounded the old man as they attacked. Sabers, fists, all of them came to greet him.

Looking at his foster father bleeding profusely, Shaoqing was infuriated.

Looking at the group of people falling down from the sky, he felt even more enraged.

"Don't, leave my foster father!" The young man finally made his move. After punching away the thugs, he rushed towards the crowd.

Despite the blood flowing out from his left hand, he had broken a blade without caring about anything else.

However, it was already too late. By the time he charged in, Shaoqing's foster father was already coughing up blood as he fell to the ground. It would be difficult for him to get up.

His back was stabbed and the ground was covered with blood.

Shaoqing's eyes turned red.

When Yan'er saw this, she roared, "Release me, release me! Or else I'll kill you all!"

The guards were shocked by the hysteria in Yan'er's eyes. She was only at the seventh level of spiritual sense. If she offended the future concubine of the noble young master, she wouldn't even know how she died.

As a result, the four guards let go.

Yan'er rushed over and embraced the old man with her young master.

Looking at the two, the old man's lips curved into a smile.

"Hehe, Qing, Qing'er, your father-in-law will not suffer any loss in his life. As long as you are here, it's fine."

"Don't speak, foster father. I'll take you home!" At this moment, his voice sounded extremely cold and indifferent.

"Let's go home. We'll take Yan'er with us when the time comes, do you understand?"

"Understood." Tears welled up in Shaoqing's eyes as he picked up his foster father's body and tottered away.

But just at that time, the City Defense Army gathered here.

"Seal off this place for me, no one can leave this place today." The city guard commander said.

Li Shaoqing didn't care about that. He continued carrying his foster father away, and Yan'er followed him.

"Stop right there, people!" As the commander's voice faded, a few city guards walked towards Shaoqing with weapons in their hands, "Are you deaf? This place is sealed off. Stop for us. "

"Don't block me." Li Shaoqing's eyes were bloodshot. "I'm going to bring my foster father away."

Hearing this, the city guard laughed contemptuously. "Stay here for me." As he spoke, he picked up his weapon and walked towards Shaoqing.

"No." Yan'er roared out, "I order you to leave with my status as the daughter of a city lord!"

"This." The soldiers looked at each other. It was not a good idea to participate in the upper echelons' battle, so they could only withdraw.

"Sister, why do you have to go through so much trouble? This kid is only the lowest level commoner of our city, why would you do that? " A well-dressed young master walked in. It was him who spoke.

"Big brother, if not for brother Shaoqing, I would have died in the mountains back then. How could you have ended up like this?"

"Humph, is that so? If it wasn't for him looking at your power and nobility, he would have saved you! "This brat wants to be my Mayor's mansion's son-in-law, not only to take a piss and see what he looks like, he even wants to be a toad wanting to eat swan meat."

"Brother." Yan'er was on the verge of tears.

"Yan'er, you're my woman, how can you be with a man that is unclear? He's the lowest level commoner in our city!" Haoran said, "If you stay with him, not only will you embarrass our Hao family, you will also embarrass me. Come quickly, I'll forgive you."

"Bastard, I don't like you." Yan'er said in embarrassment.

"Is that so? "Brat, if you're a man, then fight me fair and square. If I lose, then this bitch will be yours." Haoran pointed to Yan'er and said.

"I won't bet on Yan'er, and I'm going to take my foster father away." Shaoqing said indifferently. Everyone knew that his apathy was a terrifying outburst.

"Coward, you can't leave without defeating me." He was laughing so arrogantly.

"Bastard, what are you trying to do?"

"Defeat me, or be defeated by me." Haoran stared at Shaoqing like he was looking down at an ant.

"Do you think I don't dare? I'm afraid I'll kill you. " Shaoqing said with a gloomy face.

"Ha!" Ha! Ha! "Li Shaoqing's words were like a great joke, causing Haoran to laugh," You really have the guts. "Ahhh!"

Haoran's fierce voice did not scare the young lord, instead, he made his move.

He made his move. Haoran raised his fist and punched towards Shaoqing. The punch was so fierce that it made people's ears ring. Although he had never practiced before, his body's foundation was good, his movements were nimble, and with the addition of the fact that this was a stage where he could train his body, he could still fight on equal footing with Haoran.

It seemed like they fought a lot, but in reality, they only needed to breath for it to be done. Haoran retreated three steps, while Shaoqing retreated five steps. Shaoqing wiped the blood from his mouth and once again sent a fist rumbling towards Qin Wentian.

Who said that swords were ruthless, and their punches and kicks ruthless. In the blink of an eye, a few hundred attacks had been completed. Haoran's fist trembled, and blood was left on Shaoqing's hand.

"Very good, I admire you. "However," Haoran said, "if you try to rob my woman, you must die."

Before he could finish his sentence, he struck out with his fist once again. This time, Haoran used all his strength. However, Shaoqing was no pushover. He swung his hammers down without any care for his defense.

"No, brother Shaoqing." There were two tears on Yan'er's delicate face.

As for the battleground, regardless of how high Hao Ran's cultivation base was, he was only at the seventh level of his spiritual sense; he was only an eleven-year-old kid. Looking at his desperate state, he could not help but feel scared. It was not as the saying goes, "so vicious that you are afraid of being stunned, so scared that you don't care about your life".

The moment he released his aura, he would lose.

Chen Pu, who Yan'er called 'big brother', rolled his eyes as well. It was unknown what was on his mind.

The commander of the city guards, who was at the Spiritual Energy Realm, also had spiritual energy coming from his side. He attacked the young officer, wanting him to stop.

Regardless of what the crowd was thinking, their fists had already arrived.

"Pu!" Li Shaoqing spat out a mouthful of blood. Not only was his fist powerful, it was also capable of resisting the shockwaves caused by the commander's counterforce.

As for Haoran, he was actually fine.

He only heard Shaoqing say: "Heaven has good morals, my foster father taught me to save a person's life better than making a seven-layered pagoda. Although I hate you, I'll spare your life. I won't kill you. "

"I can leave now. Yan'er, you should let her go!" This was what Shaoqing had said to Haoran.

The city guards looked left and right, some staring at the commander, trying to discern something from his eyes.

However, this commander's face was also somewhat ugly to behold.

The expression on Haoran's face changed. His woman didn't like him and had ran away with someone else. She had fought with him, but in a duel between men, she had still lost.

His face was burning, but he couldn't take it back now that he had said it.

"Alright, you can go." Haoran spoke softly.

"Young master Haoran." Chen Pu said.

"Scram, because of your sister, I lost all my face. What are you saying here? Haoran erupted. He pointed his finger at Shaoqing, "And you, don't ever appear in front of me again. You can't. Next time, I'll let you die."

? ?

After following Shaoqing home, Yan'er also arrived, "Brother Shaoqing."

"You can leave. I don't want to see you." Shaoqing said heartlessly.

"Big brother Shaoqing."

"Let's go." Shaoqing roared.

"Hmph, Li Shaoqing, you are too heartless." Yan'er covered her face as she cried. She left, she left. No one knew what she was thinking.

In the evening, Shaoqing sat on the grass roof, blowing on the west wind. He thought about when he could still remember his foster father's smile and his voice. Although Shaoqing knew that he was not the offspring of his foster father and that he was just an orphan, he was picked up by his foster father from the Huai River at the edge of Dongfang City.

However, ten years went by like a day. The filial piety of the Young Master and the benevolence of the foster father had long since broken the bloodline connection.

However, this world was a world of martial arts. The strong were respected, and the law of the jungle was even more bloody in this world. This Shaoqing knew this. However, he had never thought that the law would descend upon him today. Xiao Qing vaguely remembered that before his foster father died, he had not been able to close his eyes in peace.

"The words of my foster father were deeply engraved in the young master's mind." Qing'er, don't be sad. Life and death are always on the line. You don't need to avenge your father. Although I hate you a lot, I only want you to live a happy life. "Leave this place and bring Yan'er with you. You must remember to guard against others and not take the same path as your foster father!" "Child, you must take care. Your foster father won't be able to accompany you."

Li Shaoqing tidied up his foster father's belongings as he thought to himself: I will come for revenge. I will wait.

He walked out of the city gate and looked back. Eleven years of note. Seeing the ruckus, Shaoqing lifted the bag on his shoulder and left.

The youth then swore an oath, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't look down on me for being poor. I will remember today's past grudges. Once I become stronger, I will definitely seek revenge."

? ?

"Foster father, I won't bring Yan'er. I will let her down, I can't take care of her."

"Foster father, I'm leaving. In the world of martial arts, only strength can control one's destiny."

"Foster father, may your spirit in heaven forgive Qing'er for the only time she went against your words."

Wilderness, cemetery. The "unfilial son Li Shaoqing's father's mausoleum", Liangzi heavily kowtowed nine times.

"I'm sorry, godfather. Young Qingqing, you've been harmed. "

Her eyes were filled with tenderness and iron color as her tears flowed down once again.