Zhou Qing lived up to the expectations of the whole family, he provoked the rich man in the town, robbed the daughter of the rich man, left a letter for the Zhou family and fled, Zhou Qing was ten years old that year, and the people in Ping'an Town were circulating, "The eldest son of the Zhou Chi family is really amazing, he was only ten years old and ran away from the concubine of the rich man's family, he is not very old, but the lust is not small, I heard that the rich man Sun angrily took back the land rented to Zhou Chi's family, poor ah, the family's food was cut off like this, and the harvest season is coming soon, isn't this harming the whole family?" ”

In the small courtyard of the Zhou family, Zhou Qi was crying to find his brother, Yu Xia had red eyes, endured not to let the tears fall, and frequently looked at the door of the house, Zhou Chi sighed, and the green silk on his head was white. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Qing told his father and mother in the letter that the rich man Sun was not a human being, and he beat the concubine to the ground, and after that, he also locked the concubine of the Sun family in an iron cage, and there were two of his dogs in the iron cage.

He endured it for many days, and finally when the rich man Sun started again a few days ago, the string in his head broke from the cry of pain from the courtyard of the Sun family, and he rescued the little concubine from the Sun family overnight and took her to escape from Ping'an Town.

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I don't know how long I ran, Zhou Qing sat under a tree, feeling that his lungs seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't be thirsty, so he turned his head and wanted to tell the little concubine that he was going to find water, let her stay where she was, and don't run around.

The little concubine closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, compared to Zhou Qing's cow gasp, her breathing was as light as if there was none, Zhou Qing trembled her hands, probed her fingers under her nose, felt her weak breathing, Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief, got up to find water to drink.

…… What are the three people doing in front of them? The bodies under them that were manipulated at will were like dilapidated dolls, lifeless, Zhou Qing rushed forward like crazy with red eyes, his nose was a strong smell of wine mixed with blood, and his eyes were red, Zhou Qing didn't remember what he had done, and when he woke up, the dagger in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the thick smell of blood made him a little disgusted, holding the little concubine in his other hand, and was walking in the direction of home step by step.

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Zhou Jing, the concubine of the Sun family, is Xiao Mao's sister, the most beautiful woman Zhou Qing has ever seen, a pair of skillfully embroidered mandarin ducks are lifelike, and a pair of bright eyes are beating the hearts of people who see it.

"Sister, when A-Qing grows up, she will marry Sister A, and she will be as good as her father and mother." Xiao Zhou Qing patted his chest and swore an oath.

Xiao Mao, who was standing on the side, snorted, "Stinky and shameless, I want to marry my sister, and I don't see if my hair has grown." This is what he learned unintentionally when Ah Mao scolded the street, since he heard his mother scold the street, Ah Mao will always bring this sentence to the scolding people.

Zhou Jing was amused and giggled, touched Zhou Qing's head, and smiled gently, "Okay, Sister Ah will wait for Ah Qing to grow up, and when Ah Qing grows up to marry Ah Qing, Sister Ah will definitely embroider the red hijab and let Ah Qing lift it." ”

Sister, A-Qing will grow up soon, and she will soon be able to lift A-Qing's red hijab, but Sister, can you open your eyes and look at A-Qing and smile at A-Qing......

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The village is full of firelight, the burning earth is hot, everywhere is the shouts of adults, everywhere is the cry of children, Zhou Qing was stunned in front of his house, his little face was red by the fire mark, he stabbed the gate with a bamboo stick, and there were three corpses lying in the yard, and the ground was full of blood.

Zhou Village met mountain bandits, the whole village was killed, burned and robbed, Zhou Qing looked at his father and brother, looked at Sister Mao, and felt that it was all his own fault, if he hadn't saved Sister A, no, if he had escaped with Sister A, it wouldn't have been like this now, it was all his own fault.

After burying the bodies of relatives and friends, Zhou Qing entered the city and wanted to take a part-time job to redeem all the books that his father and mother had given him, but he was too young and no one would accept him.

Later, Zhou Qing met his current master, who took him on a tour of the four countries, taught him the way of an assassin, and avenged him.

The biggest enemy in the world is not someone else, it is oneself, and if you want to defeat yourself, you must first defeat the barrier of your own psychology.

Zhou Qing will always remember his master's words, he thought about being a chivalrous man, this was his best dream when he was a child, and now he has come true, as an assassin, he is masked and does what others want him to do.

Zhou Qing has never been married and does not dare to return to his hometown, firstly, because as an assassin, he must not reveal his identity, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, and Sister Ah has never opened his eyes to see him many years ago, and he does not dare to face his father.

He still hadn't broken the barrier.

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Zhou Qing was a little drunk, her eyes were a little cloudy, and she kept shouting Sister A, Daddy, Brother and Ah Mao.

Zong Jiming glanced at Guan Yiyi with complicated eyes, saw that Guan Yiyi's eyes that had become confused because of drinking some wine returned to clarity, ordered Zhou Qing's sleeping hole, and saw that the rain outside the window had stopped, so he took Guan Yiyi's little hand, and whispered: "Yiyi, he is drunk." I heard that there are many interesting places in Dingcheng, shall I take you out? ”

Guan Yiyi felt a little irritable, and was about to go out for a walk, so he nodded and agreed.

Zong Jiming was flattered, except for listening to him tell stories, Guan Yiyi had not promised him anything else, which was a successful step.

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Dingcheng is most famous for acrobatics, I heard many, many years ago, how many years ago, Guan Yiyi doesn't remember, she remembers what Zong Jiming said to her, and her memory has become worse and worse recently......

Many years ago, the emperor paid a private visit to the emperor, and saw that the performances of those artists on the street were very interesting, so he summoned the artists into the palace to pass the time, until the emperor died, and those artists were put home, which became the greatest glory of Dingcheng.

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Guan Yiyi squinted and leaned on Zong Jiming's body, watched the monkey make a series of funny moves, and pulled the green silk that Zong Jiming hung on his chest, making Zong Jiming bow his head, "Shall we go back to the inn?" This monkey is really boring, you have to watch the monkey and I will show you. ”

Zong Jiming was frightened, put the back of his hand on Guan Yiyi's forehead, angrily Guan Yiyi slapped his hand away, glared at him, turned around and ran away.

Zong Jiming chased Guan Yiyi behind him, and Guan Yiyi, who was running in front, laughed one by one, and suddenly stopped, which caught Zong Jiming off guard and stopped.

Looking at Guan Yiyi pulling himself into an alley with a serious face, the smile just now didn't seem to be from her, it was her own hallucination, Zong Jiming looked dazed.

"Aren't you going to see monkeys? Look at it. ”

Guan Yi let go of his hand one by one, puffed out his cheeks, his eyes widened, half-squatting, and his hands raised to hammer his chest.

Zong Jiming was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and it didn't take long for Guan Yiyi to seem to think of something, and said to himself, "Wait, it seems wrong, this seems to be a gorilla." ”

After speaking, he changed his posture, holding the branch he had just picked up in his hand, and turned the branch in his hand twice in the posture of Sun Wukong, and shouted in his mouth, "Oh, my old grandson is here, monster, let my grandfather go." ”

"Poof, hahahaha......"

Zong Jiming's laughter and Guan Yiyi's drunken invectives came from the air, and a gust of autumn wind blew, blowing their stories to their hometown......