"Daddy, mother, don't cry, the child can do it, when the child grows up, he wants to get ahead, earn a lot of money, and then buy you a big house, and then redeem our family of three to get rid of the status of slavery. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The four-year-old boy said in a milky voice, his expression was very solemn, his pink little hands were red from the cold, stretched out to the faces of the middle-aged couple, and gently stroked them, as if soothing their miserable and bullied hearts in this life.

"Qi'er is really sensible, my father and mother don't cry, my father and mother are not bitter, but I have suffered you as a child, and I have suffered with us, and I was branded as a slave as soon as I was born, and I can't be an ordinary person for the rest of my life." The middle-aged woman cried and said, holding the little boy and weeping vigorously, crying silently.

"Daddy doesn't cry." In the cold winter, only the words of this young boy warmed the body and mind of the middle-aged couple.

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In a luxurious room in the palace, there is a blazing brazier, exuding warm air currents, and it is cold and snowy outside, but the room is warm and steaming.

A small figure was crouching on the ground, washing the feet of a richly dressed young man of about fifteen or sixteen years of age.

With a bang, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly flew up and kicked the little boy in the face, kicking him out, and his little body fell heavily on the ground not far away, and the noble boy said viciously: "The water is cold, don't you know how to add some hot water?" Do you want to freeze to death? ”

"I'm sorry, little prince, I'll go heat the water." The little boy's body fell heavily to the ground, and tears of pain came out, but he endured the severe pain and got up with difficulty, knelt on the ground carefully, lowered his head and said tremblingly.

"Get out of this world, you won't even do such a trivial thing, you are even more incompetent than your unsuccessful father, punish you for not sleeping tonight, kneel outside to keep vigil, remember to kneel." The luxurious little prince said coldly.

"Yes, little prince." The little boy got up, bowed outside, and knelt on the ground.

For the whole night, the night was quiet and terriblely cold, except for the trembling sound of the little boy's young body.

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"Qin Lan, you have been working in the palace for so long, why are you so careless, such a precious porcelain is broken, what do you have to pay for, you must know, even if you have ten lives, it is not worth this piece of porcelain." A graceful and luxurious lady sat on a chair and looked indifferently at the middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground.

"Madam, the slave knows that she is wrong." The middle-aged woman Qin Lan said tremblingly, her eyes were full of horror, her husband had gone up the mountain with the county lord to hunt in the past few days, and there had been no news for several days, she had always had a bad premonition in her heart, as if something bad would happen, and in a trance, she accidentally broke a precious porcelain in the palace.

"What's the use of knowing that it's wrong, it's all broken, this month's salary will be confiscated, and I will go down to the housekeeper to receive the punishment." The graceful and luxurious lady said.

"Yes, ma'am, the slave has gone down." The middle-aged woman bowed down and went to the housekeeper alone to receive the punishment.

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Three days passed, and the hunting team of the county lord finally returned, and there were hundreds of people in the vast procession, and the middle-aged woman was full of joy, leading the four-year-old boy at the door of the palace and looking eagerly, but she searched for a long time and did not see her husband's figure, and her expression began to be anxious.

"County Lord, what about Qin San, didn't you come back with you?" Qin Lan, who was in a hurry, didn't care about the politeness, ran to the county lord's horse, and asked the beautiful county lord.

"Where did you come from, bitch, get out of the way for the county lord, what Qin San, Qin Si."

With a snap, the leather whip in the county lord's hand struck the middle-aged woman fiercely, knocking her to the ground, and then walked away.

"County Lord, County Lord." The middle-aged woman struggled to shout to the county lord despite the severe pain on her body, but the beautiful woman on the horse did not even look at her, raised her proud head, and rode away.

"Qin Lan, you, your husband, he 。。。。。。 here" Lao Zhang, who was also a low-level servant of the palace, walked up to Qin Lan and said hesitantly, pointing to the back of the team.

At the end of the procession, the two servants of the royal palace carried a simple stretcher, on which lay a man with a terrible pale face, no breath, his body was stiff, his clothes were tattered, his flesh was blurred, and his body was full of shocking wounds.

"Qin Lan, the county master hunts the Baiyun Tiger in the mountains, and asks Qin San to be the bait, and then 。。。。。" Lao Zhang sighed, looking very helpless and sad.

"Qin Lan, you mourn, this is fate." Several women who were also enslaved in the palace walked up to Qin Lan and said.

The middle-aged woman, Qin Lan, looked at the stiff corpse on the stretcher blankly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Qin San, the child's father, wake up, 。。。。。。" A heart-rending cry finally came out of Qin Lan's mouth, and she threw herself on Qin San, lying on his chest and crying.

"Daddy, wake up, wake up, the child said that he would buy a big house for you and your mother, how can you sleep, don't leave me and my mother." Four-year-old Qin Qi took his father Qin San's arm and put it on his face, wanting to wake up his father.

"Daddy, get up, don't sleep, touch Qi'er's face, don't you like to touch the child's little face the most?" Qin Qi kept calling for Qin San, who was lying stiffly on the stretcher, but no matter how he called, his father would never get up again.

"Dongting Palace, I, Qin Lan, am here to curse with my life, damning your whole family not to die well, not to die well." The middle-aged woman yelled towards the Dongting Palace, and let out a cry that she never dared to make in her life, it was the cry of life, it was the unyielding cry.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, cold and terrible, and fell on her body like flying snow in June.

"Dead slut, you look for death, beat me, beat her to death." The butler was furious, a bloodthirsty sneer on his grim face.

A quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged woman Qin Lan was beaten to death by the guards of the palace and fell on the chest of her husband Qin San.

"Daddy, child, I'm here to accompany you, you won't be alone down there, hehe." The middle-aged woman said to the cold corpse with a smile, and then she turned her head to look at Qin Qi's young face, and closed her eyes forever with unwillingness and a touch of pity that went deep into the bone marrow.

A four-year-old boy with tears on his little face sat next to the corpses of his parents, gently shaking their cold bodies.

"Pull that little brute for me to feed the dogs, the cheap bones of the family." The housekeeper of the palace said indifferently to the guards.

"Daddy, mother."

"Ahh

"You're all going to die."

With a bang, a white sword qi suddenly burst out from the young body, that air flow was too powerful, like chaotic qi, peerless and invincible, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

In an instant, the white sword qi swept through the void, shattering everything, and in a single breath, the Dongting Palace, which covered an area of thousands of hectares, was completely swept away, razed to the ground, and all the people did not even let out a scream, and they were killed and destroyed.

This was the first time that the Heavenly Sword Body had erupted.

On that day, this small country in the secular world was shocked, and the Imperial Minister, the First Royal Mansion of the Eastern Court was wiped out by a powerful force.

In the rubble of the broken house, a four-year-old boy crawled out of the rubble, he looked at the ruins all around, his eyes were full of confusion, it took a long time for him to come to his senses, he was silent, with his little hands that were red from the cold, stubbornly digging into the dirt, trying to find the remains of his parents.

"Such a powerful sword qi, born with a sword body, rare in ten thousand years." Silently, a figure stood behind the little boy and said in admiration.

The little boy didn't seem to see or hear, but his little hands were digging mechanically in the ground.

"Come with me, be my apprentice, from now on, no one in this world will dare to bully you again." The figure said to the little boy, he was carrying his hands behind his back, and he did not emit any earth-shattering fluctuations of divine power, but the space around his body seemed to be distorted, and there seemed to be countless sword qi invisibly cutting through the void and shattering the vacuum.

However, the little boy remained silent, mechanically digging into the dirt on the ground.

The figure frowned, then continued, "Do you know who I am? As long as you follow me, in the future, you will become one of the strongest people in the world. What Dongting Palace, what royal family is a fart. ”

The little boy remained silent.

"Hey, well, I promise you, as long as you are my apprentice, I will help you restore the bodies of your parents and bury them properly." The figure sighed and said helplessly.

The little boy was silent, his little face was full of stubbornness, and he looked at the middle-aged Taoist without saying a word.

The brilliance flowed, the middle-aged Taoist waved lightly with one hand, and wisps of white divine light flowed out from his fingers, and then a strange scene happened, countless stars floated from the ground, and those stars finally turned into two complete bodies, which were Qin Qi's parents.

"Daddy, mother." Wow, Qin Qi finally couldn't help it, hugged his parents' bodies and cried.

In the cold and barren snow, this is where the small cabin of Qin Qi's family of three used to be, but now it is separated by middle-aged Daoist mana, making it a forbidden area, and no one can approach it, and there are two tombstones standing quietly.

Qin Qi's small body kept kneeling there, stroking the tombstone with both hands, reluctant to put it down.

"From now on, your name is Jian Qi, and you are an official disciple of the Bai clan of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion, and as a teacher, you are one of the sword ancestors of the Tianshan Sword Pavilion, Bai Suren."

In the cold snow, a middle-aged Taoist led a four-year-old boy and walked into the distance, with only two tombstones standing quietly behind him, as if looking at the small figure that was getting farther and farther away.

"Daddy, mother, look at it, the child will become the strongest person in the world, and the children and grandchildren will no longer be bullied."

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