The boy returned to the room, carefully closed the door, and began to treat the wounds on his body, Gu Xizhan looked at the room - a round stool with a missing leg, a creaky wooden bed, a cabinet with a big hole, and an oil lamp, a child of the Xiuxian family, who is not as good as a mortal, really, pitiful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's time to eat!", the boy was stunned, got dressed, ran over and opened the door, a tall man walked in, glanced at it, hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, looked at the boy who bowed his head and was silent, and said in a weird way: "Yo, it seems that the seventeenth young master is doing well, come, eat more, go out, don't say that our X family has treated you badly." Gu Xizhan pursed her lips, it seems that not only can she not see people clearly, but she also can't hear all the important information.

"When!", a porcelain bowl with a missing mouth was heavily placed on the table by him, the dust was shaken and flew up, and many fell into the rice, the boy didn't seem to see it, and said lightly: "Thank you Steward Zhao." The X family has a great favor to me, how dare you be disgruntled?"

Steward Zhao snorted coldly, but he seemed to have scruples, he didn't say anything, flicked his sleeves and turned to leave, the boy clenched his fists, and it took a long time to open easily.

Gu Xizhan shook his head secretly, he was young and didn't speak well. glanced at the bowl of rice again, the black dishes, some moldy rice grains, and couldn't help frowning, is it really okay for children to eat this?

Seventeen didn't know what she was thinking, and after gobbling up his meal, he took out a small wooden sword from under the bed, blew out the lamp, and slept with the sword and his clothes.

Waiting for the moon to rise on the branches, he made a move, tiptoed open the door, and ran out with a wooden sword. Just glanced at it, Gu Xizhan closed her eyes again, she didn't care what he was doing.

The viciousness of children is often more direct than that of adults, she can't remember how many times she has been beaten, so many times that she is a little bored, her heart moved, and a stream of air hit the little fat man who took the lead, the little fat man only felt that his body was numb, and his spiritual power was out of control.

"Help, help!", the sound of falling water, the cry for help, the cry...... The scene was chaotic, Seventeen stood aside, watching this farce in amazement, and Gu Xizhan looked at them indifferently.

The little fat man is the son of the head of the family, he fell into the water and contracted the disease, everyone present had to bear the wrath of the head of the family, and in the end, Seventeen, as the "culprit", was beaten and sent to the ancestral hall.

The night in March was still a little cold, looking at his small body, kneeling on the ground and shivering, Gu Xizhan felt a little embarrassed for the first time. She let out a sigh of relief, but it was Seventeen who suffered the consequences. Coming out of the ancestral hall, Seventeen finally couldn't stand the cold and fell seriously ill, and during that time, the head of the family had unprovoked meridian tingling, and he couldn't even cultivate.

When Seventeen could get out of bed, he began to sneak out again every night, and this time, Gu Xizhan also came with him and found him in a deserted courtyard. He was practicing swordsmanship, and at a young age, he had a little momentum with a wooden sword.

But the more Gu Xizhan looked, the tighter his brows wrinkled, the lower plate was vain, and the moves were rude, which was simply insulting the sword, and when he shot again, she finally couldn't help it, and a current of air hit his hand to the right for half a point.

Seventeen was stunned, holding the sword and looking around at a loss, but he didn't find a figure, after looking for a long time, he finally gave up, looked at the wooden sword, was silent for a long time, and finally re-drew the sword - it was already half a point to the right.

Gu Xizhan had surprise and satisfaction in his eyes, he didn't expect him to understand what he meant, and he believed it without hesitation, so she didn't mind guiding him.

Time flies, seventeen will reach the age of measuring the spiritual root in a blink of an eye, compared to his excitement and nervousness, Gu Xizhan is not worried, although she can't see what the spiritual root is, but she can be sure that he has a spiritual root, and it is not bad.

Sure enough, on the day of the test, when Seventeen put his hand on the spirit measuring stone, everyone was in an uproar, and the head of the family stood up from his seat excitedly, stroked his palm and laughed: "Hahaha, good, good, good, worthy of my son." ”

Hearing this, she finally took her eyes off the vague spirit stone, and looked at the overjoyed man a little indifferently, it turned out to be the son of the head of the family, and she thought that Seventeen had no father and no mother.

Since the spiritual root was measured, Seventeen's status has risen, and many people who looked down on him in the past turned their heads to slap him, but he was still silent, and he was not indifferent to anyone, and another person touched a nail in him, and after going out, he finally couldn't help but take a sip, and scolded fiercely: "I'm sorry, isn't it just a furnace/Dingsheng evil obstacle, and I really treat myself as a thing." ”

Gu Xizhan's brows moved, it turned out that his mother was the furnace/ding of the head of the family, no wonder. Seventeen apparently heard it too, and he looked at the door, not saying a word, but secretly clenched his fists.

After another period of time, Gu Xizhan finally saw his mother, a woman dressed in flowers, who brought a fragrant breeze as soon as she entered the door. She sat down, held Seventeen's hand to talk about the past, and talked endlessly, but she didn't hear Seventeen from beginning to end, and she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. It was getting late, and the woman finally decided to leave, and she finally said: "Don't blame your mother for bringing you back, you are the biological son of the head of the family, and he will pity you a little bit in his heart, and give you a shelter, it is better than hiding in a small place, I and the head of the family both love you." ”

Widening her eyes slightly, Gu Xizhan looked at the woman a little incredulously, she actually expected this family that was becoming inflammatory, to provide shelter for a son of Lu/Ding?Moreover, from the age of five to twelve, she had been by Seventeen's side for more than eight years, if she really loved him, why didn't she come to see him before?

Seventeen could obviously have thought of this, and when the woman had gone, he sat quietly at the table, and the dim light shone on him, and he looked very lonely. Gu Xizhan sighed, a flow of air appeared on his fingertips, and the wooden sword moved.

If you're in a bad mood, then it's better to fight.

Seventeen was a little stunned, but immediately picked up his sword and walked out.

After so many years, Gu Xizhan has not grown without progress, and the air flow that could only blow dust at the beginning has already condensed into a half-foot small sword. Seventeen couldn't see her, and the time to practice swords was still short, even if Gu Xizhan intended to let him, he was quickly defeated.

Seventeen was sweating like rain, kneeling on the ground panting, and he suddenly laughed, "Thank you." ”

Gu Xizhan was unmoved, "Bang!", a small dirt pit appeared beside him, signaling him to come again. Gritting his teeth, Seventeen stood up again with his sword in hand.

"Big young master, that cheap boy actually dares to show you a face, you must teach him a good lesson, he doesn't know how thick the sky is. ”

The little fat man of the past has long grown up, but he is still surprisingly fat, he squinted his eyes that were not big, smiled cruelly, the fat on his cheeks shook a few times, and looked at his follower meaningfully, and said: "You really think he is a young master, but he is a ......", as if he was afraid that he would miss his mouth, his tongue went around, and he swallowed the words that were about to blurt out, and he probably didn't feel it was enjoyable, so he added, "Wait and see, he won't be arrogant for a few days." ”

At night, Gu Xizhan suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window, someone came. Seventeen was still meditating, unaware of all this, she lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, she pinched her hands, and a spiritual light shot into the center of Seventeen's eyebrows, and her figure also faded a little.

After a good acquaintance, she left something for Seventeen, but she hoped it would never come in handy. After looking at this room one last time, Gu Xizhan left without looking back, she should go.

In the secret room, the two sat quietly, and the spiritual tea on the table was already a little cold, but no one cared. Finally, a man in gray spoke, "How are the people?"

"Back to the envoy, there is absolutely no problem with delicious food and drink. ”

"What about the exercises I brought?"

"I have already let him cultivate, and according to his qualifications, he will definitely build a foundation in less than fifteen years. ”

The envoy nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered: "You let people be careful, especially the flesh and skin, don't hurt the scar." He took out a jade bottle and gave it to him, "This is ice cream." ”

The ancestor shook his hand and took it, staring at the jade bottle with his eyes, it was actually ice muscle cream, such a bottle could sell at least five high-grade spirit stones, it was really a large amount, and it was really generous.

Looking at his greedy appearance, the envoy was a little disdainful, and smiled mockingly, "This is specially prepared for him by real people, don't be fooled, otherwise there will be real people-", he said in a lengthened tone, meaningfully.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the envoy laughed. Hearing the word "real person", the ancestor shook violently, and immediately explained in fear.

"That's very good. ”

"That ......"

"Don't worry, after the matter is completed, your knot gold pill is indispensable. ”

Gu Xizhan looked coldly at the two who were looking at each other and laughing, her spirit had already broken through to the early stage of Jindan, and the two people present couldn't find her at all.

The promise given by this real person really scratched the itch of the ancestor. Although they didn't say their names, she subconsciously felt that she couldn't get rid of Seventeen.

As an ancestor, he can't protect his descendants, but treats his clansmen as items that can be traded, and that's how he has achieved in this life.

As for Seventeen, whether or not he can escape this catastrophe depends on his creation, she has been here for ten years, and she must leave.

She couldn't help him.