Inside the castle, the east street of the city.

There were sparsely populated houses, a small hut in the middle of nowhere that no one cared about.

Ah Dog dragged his tired and aching body back to his home, and everything that happened today made him unbelievable, and he still hasn't come back to his senses.

The king of the present day slapped his son in public in the bazaar for the sake of him, a commoner.

It's like a dream!

"Dog, you're back!"

There was a nice voice coming from the cabin, very gentle and kind.

Ah Gou looked and saw a short-haired girl half a head shorter than him walking out of it.

The girl's eyes were large, very bright, and bright, with an indescribable agility.

Wearing a light blue floral dress, it looks extremely simple, like a pure white lotus.

"Cabbage!"

When Ah Gou saw this girl, he touched her smile full of healing, and felt that the pain in his whole body was instantly alleviated a lot.

Ah Dog was born in an ordinary civilian family, and his father was a carpenter in the city.

The cabbage was adopted by her father to accompany him, but she was actually a child daughter-in-law.

"Ah, dog. Why are you covered in wounds! ”

Only then did the cabbage notice that the dog with his upper body naked was all purple and bruised, and his face was distressed.

"I'm fine, cabbage. Let me tell you, what happened today is really thrilling. ”

Ah Dog can't wait to share what he encountered today with Cabbage.

……

At night, the star picking platform.

The heart moon fox stood on it alone, looking far away, looking far away.

Such a pavilion is as if the stars in the sky are within reach.

Ever since the king built this tower for her, she has often stood on it to meditate and meditate.

Her eyes had already seen her fate, but at the same time she cherished this long-lasting peace.

The star-picking platform has a spiral staircase, and few people come here.

"Whirring ......"

There was a rush of breathing, and a thin-looking figure raced up the stairs, hurrying with his steps.

Xinyue Fox looked back when she heard the sound and looked at the person who came, isn't it her baby son Wu Geng!

"Wu Geng, why are you here?" Xinyue Fox asked.

Wu Geng is now full of grievances and confusion, seeing his mother, he threw himself into the arms of Xinyue Fox with tears in his eyes, kept crying, and said:

"Mother, my father beat me in the market today for a commoner."

Although Wu Geng is arrogant and unreasonable, after all, he is connected by flesh and blood, and Xinyue Fox still loves his son very much.

His hands gently patted Wu Geng's back, and his voice comforted him softly: "Wu Geng, maybe your father is a little harsh on you."

But why are you, the son of a king, always reckless? ”

"I am the prince of the Great Shang, with a noble status and noble blood.

They are just low-status civilians, how can they compare with me? My father beat me for them. Wu Geng argued, very unconvinced.

"Wu Geng, don't say that, if your father hears it, he will punish you again." Xinyue Fox pretended to reprimand.

"Hmph, hear it, hear it. Father, he is devoted to his people, and loves his people more than my own son.

Those lowly commoners were born to be slaves, and they liked to be driven by others.

If the father helps them like this and treats them well, they may not appreciate it. People are selfish, and he will regret it. Wu Geng said hatefully.

"Shut up, Wu Geng. If you say this from your mother, your father will be angry. ”

Xinyue Fox wanted to reprimand her son, but the current Wu Geng was no bigger than her waist.

A five-year-old child can be expected to understand what is righteousness and what is right and wrong.

So she could only be kind and seducing: "Wu Geng, my son, mother wants you to understand." No one is born inferior, and no one wants their children to be born slaves.

Everyone is equal. Your father often labored with them, sweating. I can best understand their sufferings and know that life is not easy.

So he wants to change this status quo, so that everyone in this world does not have to be a slave, and can reunite with their families and live and work in peace. ”

"Father, he's nosy!"

Of course, Wu Geng, who is only five years old, will not know that there is a quality called: Although tens of millions of people are blocked, I will go.

Wu Geng left, on his mother's side, the young naturally didn't know his mother's hard work.

……

Time was passing, and the premonition in the dark made Xu Yi feel that the war was coming.

During this time, he didn't go anywhere, except to compete with the rough man of the King of Rings.

He also deliberately went to find Ah Gou, who is still in the state of passerby.

In fact, the life of the original dog is still quite tragic.

The left eye was blinded by Wu Geng, a kid, and then he was mistakenly killed by Zhou Bing when he entered the city.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Geng's body was occupied, and even the daughter-in-law who had been raised since childhood was upside down.

Such a fate is indeed unparalleled.

"Boy, do you want to be stronger?"

On this day, standing on the corner of Chaoge City, outside the remote carpenter's shop.

Xu Yi looked at Ah Dog condescendingly, and Ah Dog also looked up at Xu Yi in shock.

"Big ...... Person... My lord, I... Think! Ah Gou was so excited that he even stammered when he spoke.

"Well, that's good." Xu Yi nodded.

In fact, although the child has experienced a little miserable, there is still something magical about the whole.

In this world, everyone in this world has the saying that they have luck in the world.

Especially the immortal cultivator party like Xu Yi is even more convinced of the mysterious and mysterious thing of luck.

Qi Hope Technique, basically every immortal cultivator will have a little bit.

Xu Yi inherited a complete line of sword immortals, and naturally understood it. Of course, the higher the cultivation level of this thing, the more accurate the hope qi will naturally be.

Under Xu Yi's eyes, the luck on Ah Gou's body soared into the sky, showing a bright red color.

Converge into a trend of luck and condense on the heavenly spirit cover for a long time.

It stands to reason that this luck will not be bad.

But Ah Dog is an alternative and in constant trouble. He was born in a commoner, had no power, no power, and no adventures.

There is a shocking body of luck, but with his body, it is not blessed.

For example, give an emperor's qi to a slave and make the slave emperor.

I'm afraid that if this day is not used, this slave will die in the country and fly to death.

And Ah Dog is like this, his essence is an ordinary one, the son of a carpenter.

There is no special feature, how can you use this anti-heaven luck!

The so-called puppet is not guilty, but Huaibi is guilty. Later, when the Zhou soldiers entered the city, Ah Gou died innocently and tragically, and his body was occupied by Wu Geng's soul.

To a certain extent, the two are one, Wu Geng, as a descendant of the king and the god, is hard enough to carry the luck of a dog against the weather, all the way.

There was also a later legend, an anti-heaven story, which eventually became an unprecedented move.

At this time, Ah Gou felt that he was going to turn lucky.

Although he didn't know why the big man in front of him wanted to teach him skills, he was fed up with the ordinary, he didn't want to go on like this, he wanted to seize the opportunity.

Hurriedly knelt down and thanked him, with a sincere face: "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

Xu Yi didn't stop him, he could afford this kneeling. After all, this move can be regarded as changing the life of Ah Gou and living another way.

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