Chapter 16 Reality is always cruel

"Sister Qiu Xue, can't you really cultivate runes" When she looked at her with the little bastard's eager eyes, Qiu Xue was also moved, but she also knew that there was no way to cultivate runes without a spiritual vein, which is also the reason why many people can't become spiritual cultivators, God has never been unfair, some people are born with spiritual veins, and some people are born with brocade clothes and jade food and clothing without worry, but there are more people who can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, they are born with nothing, starve to death on the streets, and sell themselves into slavery There are too many. Just like his own family, if he didn't have his own spiritual vein, it would be impossible for the family to come to this paradise from their hometown in the poor countryside and live a life of fine clothes and food.

"Little bastard, as long as you want to work hard, you will still gain something" When she said these words, Qiu Xue even felt that she was very empty in her heart, because there are many people who have worked hard for a long time, but in the end, they even lost their lives, what kind of birds are there when the forest is big, and there are many strange things in the world, so you will feel that it is no longer strange

The little bastard lay on Qiu Xue's lap and listened silently. Smelling the faint virgin fragrance emanating from Qiu Xue's body, the little bastard felt extremely relaxed, and the two sat on the threshold, Qiu Xue looked up at the clean and bright sky. His eyes were full of longing and yearning.

"In fact, everything in this world is dirty and unfair, God can only determine our birth and opportunities, but it can't determine our future, little bastard, if one day in the future, Sister Qiuxue changes, will you still listen to me tell stories in my arms?" Speaking of this, a trace of panic flashed in Qiu Xue's eyes, but there was regret in her tone, regret that she shouldn't have asked such a question.

The little bastard raised his head, saw a trace of panic in Qiu Xue's eyes, stretched out his warm little hand, and held Qiu Xue's tight face to "If there really is that day, I will change with Sister Qiu Xue, let Sister Qiu Xue lie in my arms and listen to me tell my story" Qiu Xue heard this, but her heart was warm, and she returned to her previous smile, her little white hands pulled the little bastard's little ears, and said with a blushing face, "Dare to take advantage of me." After all, a woman must always pay attention to keeping a certain distance from men and avoid physical contact, this is the regular etiquette of this era, the little bastard touched Qiu Xue's face, Qiu Xue was naturally very shy. The two of them played so carefree.

The little bastard was lying on Qiu Xue's lap, Qiu Xue was very gentle in arranging the little bastard's messy hair, and shyly looked at the little bastard sleeping quietly. The little bastard didn't know why, as soon as he lay in Qiu Xue's arms and smelled the aroma on her body, the sequelae of drowsiness came out, this kind of drowsiness habit, generally only the old beggar has a special way to wake up the little bastard. Qiu Xue was helpless when she looked at the sleeping little bastard, so she had to quietly watch the little bastard fall asleep.

It didn't take long for Qiu Xue's father and mother to wake up, touched her dizzy head, Qiu Xue's mother got up with the bed frame, and as soon as she got up, she saw a child in a black robe in her precious girl's arms, and she swayed left and right towards Qiu Xue, Qiu Xue naturally noticed it, but she saw that the little bastard was still sleeping in his arms, and she couldn't bear to be disturbed.

"Qiu Xue, what kind of system have you become, how did your mother teach you, you are a person who is about to leave the cabinet, how can you do such an unsightly thing" The old lady trembled and was shocked, and pointed at Qiu Xue with anger.

"Open him, otherwise don't recognize this mother" Qiu Xue was furious, I didn't expect that she had always treated her mother gently, and now she was furious, Qiu Xue was very scared and scared, in this world, men and women pay attention to etiquette and family rules, because the Gangchang etiquette law has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is the belief of all women in this era. If this kind of thing spreads, it will undoubtedly put a green hat on the future husband's family, and Qiuxue's future husband's family is the prince of the Yan Empire, this kind of thing must not happen.

Although Qiu Xue was also deeply affected, he also had his own insistence, but under the coercion of Lijiao and his mother, he was very unwilling to give in.

When the little bastard woke up, it was already early the morning of the next day, the sun shone on his face through the window, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the courtyard where he was, and the four maids stood in front of the bed trembling in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Autumn snow is there," the little bastard asked them, still grinning heartlessly.

Everyone was silent, feeling as if they were strangers, and they were respectful to themselves, and the little bastard had a very strange feeling, but this feeling was indescribable.

"How did I get back?"

Chunying said, "I was sent back yesterday."

"Sister Chunying, have you seen Qiu Xue, he is so beautiful," he grabbed Chunying's sleeve, full of expectant eyes, waiting for the maid's answer.

Chunying, after dressing the little bastard, bowed respectfully and retreated.

The little bastard looked at the quaint furnishings, the Eight Immortals Table Mountain was full of delicate and delicious food, and the little bastard would rush to the sea like a wolf to eat and drink until it was wiped out, but I don't know why the little bastard always felt very wrong.

The little bastard put it down after eating a few bites, wanting to go to Qiu Xue and talk to Qiu Xue, but he found that there were many martial artists outside the courtyard, as if he was imprisoned. went to find Tusan, but found that Tusan was missing and replaced with a middle-aged man with a cold and unsmiling expression.

"Have you seen the third master," the little bastard asked sweetly, revealing two small dimples.

"He's dead" expressionless and even a little indifferent.

Hearing this, the little bastard was dumbfounded, that cute and timid Tusan died, how could this be possible, it was impossible. The little bastard said to himself secretly. But I couldn't help but ask

"How did he die"?

The man turned to look at the little bastard and said, "Of course you killed you, he took you where you shouldn't be, so he died"

The little bastard was stunned, and thought quickly in his heart: Tusan, he just showed me the way, how did I kill him, where he shouldn't go?, could it be Qiuxue's other courtyard, could it be that something happened to Qiuxue, no, Qiuxue is the young lady of the Lin family, there shouldn't be an accident! The little bastard didn't think about it and didn't figure out why.

The little bastard couldn't figure it out, so he was a little nervous, and even a little depressed, "Qiu Xue can't be fine, she can't be fine", the whole person is like a gust of wind, the little bastard doesn't know why he cares so much about Qiu Xue, and even unfounded nervousness and fear.

"Let me out, let me out" The little bastard glared angrily and yelled at which guard was in front of him, and the two guards were still as cold as ice, blocking in front of the little bastard.

Seeing this, the two guards hurriedly opened the protective body Gangqi, the speed was like the wind and the momentum was like a rainbow, and the two fists directly hit the bodies of the guards in the coming year, and they directly hit the body, and the whole person was like a cannonball, and the two fists broke through the guards' body Gangfeng, and directly hit out with their strong bodies, the throats of the two guards were sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time, it didn't feel like a person crashed over, but like being hit by a chariot on the battlefield.

Just when the little bastard thought he had crashed away from the guards. Suddenly, a powerful spiritual pressure rushed directly towards the little bastard, and for the sudden spiritual pressure, the little bastard felt that his strength was suppressed first, and he couldn't move. Secretly said, "This is the Martial King's, a strong unwillingness slowly emanates from the depths of his heart, can he trample me casually if he cultivates higher than himself? Since childhood, he has formed more and more frustration and bravery, and the habit of having a blind eye must repay slowly began to show up again, and in his dantian, the quiet Yuan Dan began to react, a powerful spiritual power directly followed the meridians to reach each of his cells, his eyes, from the original clear and bright to a little dim, the eyes are also covered with winding bloodshot like an old tree root tightly grasping the eyeballs, on the body, the hair is upside down, and the body is also filled with a faint violent aura, the whole person is like a crazy monster, which makes the martial king strong man guarding here very surprised, he has never seen such a scene, but then the corners of his mouth show a playful arc。

"The gap in the kid's cultivation is not something that you can make up for if you go crazy, my duty is to let you stay in this courtyard obediently, you are just a mid-stage martial artist, even if you are a genius, you don't want to take a step out of this courtyard" The person who cultivated as a martial king in the early stage had a cold face, the corners of his mouth still retained a rise, his expression was very confident, and the corners of his eyes also revealed a kind of high-minded, playful gaze, staring at the little bastard.

At this time, the little bastard was indeed crazy, originally when the old beggar tried to open his vein, he used a full three hundred and sixty pregnant spirit peak Warcraft essence blood, although it was only a medicine to attract the aura of heaven and earth, but it was also integrated into this huge heaven and earth aura and the fire of the center of the earth, and now the little bastard inadvertently attracted this huge power, naturally mixed with the essence of the warcraft, and also entered into every corner of the body in his own meridians, the little bastard at this time is like a demonic beast that does not understand human language, but also for the civilization of the beast, directly rushed towards the martial king, the martial king is also angry, if it is not for the shopkeeper's orders, can not hurt him, I had already killed this little monster with one palm, and I watched the momentum hit me with my life, and I couldn't hurt him, and I didn't know how depressed he was.

This martial king can only be consumed with the little bastard, but what this didn't expect is that the little guy in front of him is as strong as poor, the speed is like the wind, it feels like a flea, and he is a martial king, but he has never encountered this strange situation, you must know that the gap between the martial king and the martial artist is very huge, especially between each level, the gap is even greater, in addition to the firmness of the body, sensitivity, martial arts, and a huge aura, in fact, between martial arts and cultivation, the same level generally looks at martial arts, and martial arts generally look at aura。 The key is aura, as long as you bless the body with a certain amount of aura, your strength will also increase greatly, and then there is a simple way to test the level of cultivation, weightlifting, double lifting 500 catties is the early stage of the martial arts, double lifting 1,000 catties, mid-stage martial artists, double lifting 2,000 catties of late martial artists, double lifting 5,000 catties is the early stage of the martial arts, double lifting 10,000 catties of mid-term martial artists. Double lifting 100,000 jin late martial artist, 500,000 jin is the martial king, according to normal calculations, the little bastard should be able to lift 10,000 catties, and the timid bastard refuses to lift more than 10,000 catties, but there is no 100,000 catties, but the minimum of this martial king in front of him is 500,000 catties, you can imagine how terrifying the gap between them should be. This is also the reason why the Martial King is full of confidence.