At the age of ten, the Yun family was shattered, and the inheritance of several years was ruined, but as a family that died against the demon clan, it did not get the respect that a heroic family deserved, but instead aroused the covetousness of countless villains, which is the greed of human beings.

And the most gluttonous thing is the secret methods and treasures inherited by the Yun family, so that as the only remaining disciple of the Yun family, Yun Qingqian's situation is precarious, fortunately, the valley lord of Wanhua Valley has a friendship with the ancestors of the Yun family, and secretly brought Yun Qingqian back to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and in order to hide his identity, deprive him of his surname and make him a medicine man.

In the memories of Qingqian and Huayi, Xun Chen and others, as bystanders, felt that everything was hazy, and they felt that they were in an ink painting, the ink droplets dripped down, spreading, rendering the picture, the light and shadow in the ink were colorful, and scenes appeared, like beads connecting the stories of Qingqian and Huayi......

In the first drop of ink, the light is misty, reflecting the picture......

A green woman dressed in dark green is walking with a little boy in a sea of flowers, which are clearly divided into one flower field after another, and most of the plants between the flower fields are the same or similar, so as to achieve the effect of complementing each other.

From time to time, one or two heads would pop up in the midst of the flowers, wipe their sweat, and when they saw the woman, they would exclaim, "Hello valley master!" and the woman would nod her head in response, but whether or not she looked at the person who greeted her was all up to her mood.

The woman's low voice sounded in Qing Qian's ears: "I think you have also seen the cruelty and ruthlessness of this world these days, you don't need me to say anything, for the sake of your identity, I will not give you much status, but will start from a small person, if you can climb to a certain position, I will consider letting you go free and let you reinvigorate the scenery of the Yun family." ”

The ten-year-old Qingqian, who followed behind the woman, was silent for his age, nodding silently behind the woman, lowering his head, while observing his surroundings with his peripheral vision.

After walking for a while, Qing Qian followed the woman to a small village at the bottom of the valley, until he returned to the place near the woman's house.

At this time, the warm sun shone down, the flowers swayed peacefully in the breeze, and in the quiet and peaceful, a young voice sounded: "Mother, who is he?"

The woman turned around, and Qing Qian also turned around, this was the first time he had seen her, Hua Yi. When she was young, Hua Yi had a delicate face, but her face was a little pale, and she was leaning on a chaise longue under a flower shed, enjoying the comfort of the broken light that passed through the gap between the flowers and hit her face. The black and white eyes stared at the shallow, the eyes were full of curiosity, but the body seemed to be weak and could only snuggle up on the chaise longue.

A falling flower slowly fell down, gently between her eyebrows, she frowned slightly, and the falling flowers continued to fall from the end of her eyebrows, this is the scene where Qing Qian saw her for the first time, she was only ten years old at the time, and she was so beautiful.

The woman said, "Yi'er, this is a new medicine man. ”

The girl was lying on the chaise longue, obviously weak, but the expression on her face was extremely rich, first frowned for a while, her small eyes were full of contemplation and entanglement, and then she seemed to think of something, her eyebrows jumped, and her eyes were full of joy and pleading, "Mother, didn't you say that I lack an exclusive medicine man, it is better to leave him alone." ”

The woman's face was flat, her eyes crossed a shallow glance, and she asked, "What do you say?"

Qing Qian shook his head and smiled lowly: "Now that I am now, do I have the right to refuse?"

The woman nodded to Hua Yi and said with a smile, "Then it's up to you, my little princess." ”

At that time, Hua Yi looked at Qing Qian, her eyebrows were slightly curved, and a smile spread out from the corners of her eyes, which spread to the corners of her mouth.

Hua Yi asked, "Qingqian, are you from outside?"

Qing Qian nodded.

Hua Yi then asked eagerly, "Is the outside world wonderful, is it beautiful?"

Qing Qian thought of the ugly faces of those villains after the death of the elders in the family, as well as what happened in these days, and just wanted to blurt out and give this girl who was not deeply involved in the world a warning, but for some reason, looking at Hua Yi's curious and excited eyes, so innocent, like a beam of sunshine reflected into his heart, blurted out: "Well, the outside world is beautiful......"

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Then Qing Qian knew that Hua Yi's body was born with a disability, and he needed to fuse the blood of the medicine man with the essence of the spirit grass to hang his life, even so, I am afraid that he would not live to be twenty years old, of course, this matter was a secret in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, at that time, only two people knew about it, one was the Lord of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and the other was Qing Qian, and this secret was also told to Qing Qian by the Lord of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

For this reason, Qing Qian embarked on the road of medicine people, using the body as a medicine furnace, just like most medicine people, what medicinal materials to integrate and when to integrate are not controlled by themselves at all, they can only passively bear the impact of the elixir, feel the convulsions of the whole body when the meridians in the body are impacted by spiritual power, and hold on again and again after the cold sweat soaks the whole body, although Qing Qian has this support for Hua Yi in his heart, but Qing Qian has also seen many other medicine people, they have no reason at all, just because they are the medicine people of Wanhua Valley, or they are from Wanhua Valley...... Slave.

Seeing these medicine people suffering day after day that is almost equal to or even more than their own, although Wanhua Valley has a life-saving grace for himself, Qing Qian still has a trace of hatred and contempt for Wanhua Valley, treating others as slaves and not even treating medicine people as people, isn't it worth despising for this?

This kind of disdain and hatred was completely and clearly realized and skyrocketed by Qing Qian a month and a half after Qing Qian entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, but it was fiercely suppressed and hidden by Qing Qian after that. However, talking and laughing with Hua Yi every day, chatting with her, telling her some interesting things outside, listening to her some funny jokes, listening to her silver bell-like laughter, and flower-like smile, is the sunshine that supported me during that time.

Everything happened a month and a half later......

The ink droplets are rendered, and there is a faint bit of blood, which clearly reflects everything that happens.

That morning, Qing Qian was walking towards Hua Yi's room, there was a small wood carving in his arms, carved with a small eagle, lifelike, the feathers on it were carved extremely delicately, a look of fluttering wings, this was his childhood toy, always carried with him, never left his body, when he was in the Yun family, he even put it next to the pillow to fall asleep. When I was young, I held this eaglet and proudly told my grandfather that I would spread my wings like this eaglet in the future! Grandpa always touched his head affectionately and smiled kindly.

Recently, that guy Hua Yi has always shouted that her birthday is coming soon, and he must give her a birthday gift himself, thinking of her poor appearance of praying, he feels a burst of amusement, obviously a little princess of Wanhua Valley, how can he look like this? But Qing Qian still decided to give her this little eagle that has accompanied him since childhood, after all, this is one of the few personal items he brought into Wanhua Valley.

Just when Qing Qian was thinking like this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, a group of people stopped in front of him, led by a boy about thirteen years old, with an entourage of four, five, fifteen or sixteen years old, and his eyes were full of arrogance and domineering.

Qing Qian recognized him, his name is Hua Jin, which is equivalent to the young master in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, but he is not the biological son of the valley owner, but a friend of the valley owner entrusted to the valley owner before he died, and the valley owner recognized him as a righteous son, and his status was like his own son, because he was a friend's child, and there were some places where the valley owner was not convenient to manage, so even if it was, over time, he developed his arrogant and domineering character.

Just thinking about it, Qing Qian wanted to bypass this person, but saw this person come to him with a move, and pushed his palm on his chest, causing him to take a few steps back.

Qing Qian looked coldly at the person in front of him and the few entourages who were smiling behind him, frowned and asked, "Dare to ask the Young Valley Master what is the matter?"

Hua Jin smiled disdainfully, "A low-level person, what qualifications do you have to ask me what I am doing?"

Saying that, Hua Jin saw the wood carving in Qing Qian's arms, narrowed his eyes, and sneered: "I want to think about it, isn't it Hua Yi's birthday today?

Qing Qian frowned, just wanted to say something, but saw the other party kick towards him, he didn't have time to react, so he was kicked down, his blood rolled over, and his throat was as uncomfortable as if he was stuck, Qing Qian was a ten-year-old child at the time, even if he had the spiritual power of the Yun family in his body, his physical fitness was not good, and at that time, Qing Qian didn't have time to use the spiritual power of the Yun family to protect himself, so this kick in the chest hurt him greatly.

Hua Jin glanced at him, and one or two of his entourage rushed over, and kicked Qingqian's arm hard, causing Qingqian's nerves to be in a trance, and at the moment of Qingqian's trance, another attendant snatched the wood carving from Qingqian's arms.

Immediately ran back and handed it to Hua Jin, Hua Jin looked at Qing Qian sarcastically, and said, "This wood carving is not bad, but ...... Who do you think you are, to put it mildly, you are a medicine man, to put it mildly, you are a medicine slave, a dog in our Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers! I don't know what you think about all day long? The toad wants to eat swan meat! I'll tell you the truth, I see that you have a good relationship with Huayi all day long...... Very upset!"

As he spoke, Hua Jin pointed at himself arrogantly and said, "I think you also know that I am the righteous son of the valley master, and I am actually not related to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, so I will ...... in the future It's either the eldest sister or Hua Yi, anyway, I will definitely marry one of them in the future, or both!" As he spoke, Hua Jin slowly squatted down, looked at Qing Qian with cold eyes, and said coldly: "And you? low-level subordinates, what qualifications do you have to marry one of the two of them, and people like you, I'm afraid you can only think about it! Oh no, you shouldn't even have the qualifications to think about it! Who do you think you are!"

Looking at Hua Jin's fierce eyes, Qing Qian only felt a burst of nausea, once when the Yun family was still there, some people asked who they were without knowing who they were, at that time, they would always raise their heads proudly and say: "I am Yun Qingqian of the Yun family!" At that time, no matter who heard the Yun family, they would be a little in awe.

Qing Qian was lying on the ground, and some hoarse voices sounded intermittently: "I, I am ......" At this time, Qing Qian remembered the old voice that he remembered very much: "Xiao Qingqian, I'm sorry, the Yun family can't protect you anymore." Remember, in the future, unless you are in front of someone you absolutely trust, never say that you are from the Yun family!"

Thinking about it, Qing Qian closed his mouth, and Hua Jin continued to laugh wildly: "What are you?" You say, I'll tell you for you, you are just a medicine man in Wanhua Valley, a medicine slave who doesn't even have a surname!" Laughing, Hua Jin slowly put the wood carving on the ground, then stood up, looked at Qing Qian coldly and condescendingly, and then ......

Hua Jin raised his foot, looked at Qing Qian's wide eyes with a cruel smile, and stepped on it fiercely! With a piercing cracking sound, the little eagle turned into splinters and sawdust scattered everywhere.

The hatred in Qing Qian's eyes was rushed to the extreme, he stood up, and quickly rushed to Hua Jin's eyes to punch him in the cheek!

Hua Jin covered his cheeks and retreated angrily, looked at it coldly, and said word by word: "I, yes, Qing, shallow"

Hua Jin commanded fiercely towards a few entourages behind him: "Up, hit him hard for me!"

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In a dark and terrible little dark room, a ten-year-old boy had several wounds on his body, which condensed into blood scabs, crisscrossing and crisscrossing like a hideous little snake crawled onto the boy's body, and many places revealed bruises. His hands were locked diagonally upwards by two collared chains, and his legs and waist and arms were also chained by necklaces and arms.

The young man lowered his head, his messy hair was attached to his forehead and face, the dark room was empty, he hung his head and murmured unconsciously: "Yun family...... Grandpa, Dad, Mother...... Uncle, eldest brother, second brother, third sister, Xiaofeng ......"