He was a fatherless and motherless orphan with no name, and since he can remember, at the age of four, he has been able to compete with wild cats and wild dogs in the garbage heap, and even if he was scratched and bitten, he still survived strongly.

He always hoped that he was an immortal, and he could move mountains and reclaim the sea with his backhand, and break through the sky with a sword.

When he was five years old, there was an old beggar who kindly took him to be a little beggar with him, and this old beggar really loved him in his heart, taught him a lot of ways to survive, and gave him a name called "Jian Wentian".

When Wentian was seven years old, he let him go to school, the old beggar told Wentian. "I'm old, and I'm not far from death, but I can't let you be called a flower with me for the rest of my life, let people look down on you, and hurt you for a lifetime, only reading is the only way out, you are a smart child, as long as you are willing to study, when you grow up in the future, you can enter the big city, and the girls stand in a row for you to choose, you don't have to follow the old beggar I peeked at the widow taking a bath so cold......"

On the first day of school, Wentian went to school crying while walking, this child is also smart, whether it is Chinese, mathematics, English is almost a little bit clear, the grades are superior to jump two levels, until high school academic performance is the city's champion, the school knows his situation, is a very poor student, he is exempted from all tuition, and there are a lot of subsidies.

It's a pity that God doesn't have long eyes

......

One day, when Jian Wentian came home from school, he returned to a dilapidated house at the foot of the mountain, and saw several people dressed in black in front of the house, quite tall, and standing in front was a bald man with a hideous scar on the right side of his face. If you don't look good, you can't be an old beggar's friend. Realizing that something was wrong, he ran to the old beggar and whispered, "Old beggar, what's wrong?"

The old beggar saw that it was Jian Wentian, and his eyes were full of tenderness, "It's okay, I have something to do with these old men, you go back to the house to do your homework first"

"Hmph, don't think about leaving, old horseman, today is the day you and this little beggar will be buried!" the bald man drank.

Jian Wentian has been more sensible than his peers since he was a child, and after following the old beggar for so many years, his heart is even more firm, and another little boy may have been scared to pee at this moment. But Jian asked the sky how could he have the slightest reaction, even if he felt the bald man's killing intent, he was still motionless, and his face was as calm as water.

The bald man glanced at Jian Wentian, a little surprised, you must know that he is a cultivator, and the shout just now is enough to make ordinary adults scared to the ground, but Jian Wentian is just a teenager, and the calm expression on his face is definitely not pretending, and it is impossible to pretend.

If this son cultivates the truth, he will definitely have some achievements!

This is the evaluation of the bald man.

The old beggar slowly spoke, and said: "Lin Nan, you and I have been fighting for half a lifetime, and we still refuse to let go, what's the point, besides, why should a child be involved in the matter between you and me?"

"Old horseman, why do you care so much about this little brat? Could it be your wild seed? which little widow did you have it with?" hahahaha" The bald man sneered, his face full of mockery. Several black-clothed people around him also laughed.

The old beggar's face remained unchanged, as if he had not heard.

Jian Wentian respected the old beggar very much in his heart, treating him as a relative, how could he allow others to insult the old beggar now. He pointed at the bald man and scolded: "Fart! You hairless ugly monster with a scar on your face! You are not qualified to insult the old beggar! You are a wild seed, and your whole family is a wild seed!" After scolding, Jian Wentian exhaled, feeling a little more comfortable, it was the first time to scold someone like this.

Refreshing!

The bald man's face was flushed when he heard this, his fists were clenched, the scar on his face was a scar in his heart, others didn't know, he knew that he was hunted down and killed back then, and it was easy for immortal cultivators to recover the scars on their bodies, but this scar couldn't be recovered no matter what, which led to being ridiculed all these years.

The bald man said hideously, "Little Wild Seed, I'll kill you!!"

Suddenly, the bald man moved, swooping towards Jian Wentian, a fist was infinitely enlarged in front of Jian Wentian's eyes, and this punch was enough to kill him.

Rao is sword is strong concentration, and now he can't help but weaken his legs, and he can't move if he wants to run, so he has to close his eyes and wait for death to come.

After all, he's still a kid!

After a long time, Jian Wentian didn't feel a trace of pain, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw the old beggar blocking in front of him, his skinny body crossed by a fist, the clothes on his chest were stained red, and the smell of blood filled the air.

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"Old beggar!!" Sword Wentian roared.

"Ask the sky, the old man is okay" The old beggar turned his head with difficulty, with a hint of smile, and there was uncontrollable tenderness in his eyes.

Suddenly, the fist retracted, the wound was wounded again, and bright red blood gushed out from the large hole in the old beggar's chest.

"Poof"

The old beggar spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook a little, but he never fell.

"You bad people, why do you do this to the old beggar!!Why!" Jian Wentian helped the old beggar, his eyes couldn't stop the tears, and he roared at the bald man, "Old horseman, hand over the exercises!" The bald man didn't care about Jian Wentian. He just wanted to get what he wanted quickly.

"Hahahaha," the old beggar laughed

"So it's a mystery!" the bald man narrowed his eyes slightly, but his heart felt a pimple.

The old beggar didn't pay any more attention to the bald man, he slowly turned around, "Ask the sky, the old man can meet you in this life, which is my greatest fate." Now I'm dying, I've been earning half my life with people, and I'm tired. Now, let me ask you, would you like to be my apprentice?"

"I'm willing!Master!" Although he didn't understand the old beggar's words, Jian Wentian had always regarded him as a relative, so he agreed without thinking about it.

"Good!good!" said the old beggar three times.

The old beggar tapped Jian Wentian's forehead with his finger, and a golden light flashed on his fingertips, and then Jian Wentian felt as if there was something more in his mind. He was about to check when suddenly, the bald man rushed over.

"Damn! You actually taught this evil obstacle! Take your life!"

The old beggar gently pushed away the sword and asked the sky, and his thin fist hit the bald man directly, and the two fists collided together.

"Bang!"

A powerful air flow spread out from the center, and the surrounding houses, flowers and trees, and Jian Wentian were all pushed to the ground, and it was a mess.

At this moment, Jian Wentian was extremely shocked, the old beggar covered in blood still had a big hole in his chest. But he can fight against the sturdy bald man, and he will be evenly matched! Combined with the previous situation, Jian Wentian instantly understood.

The old beggar is a cultivator!