Nameless beggar
The evening breeze is biting through this quiet and remote town, no one walks in the dark streets, and there is a thatched hut at the end of the street that seems out of place in this ancient town. The night is always so short, the first rays of dawn when the dawn comes into the thatched house, the dazzling light makes the owner feel warm, the warmth is only his body, curled up in the corner of the small bed with a thin quilt to cover the cold, his eyes are so resolute, the cold in his heart will always bury a scene that makes him cry in the middle of the night, the heartache of that night, the long escape, the hatred hidden in the deepest part of the desperate eyes is the fundamental reason for his strong life.
Insults, insults, hunger and cold invaded his body and mind, and loneliness and thinness were in his mind the torture of insisting on living day and night. Nothing could make him fall, his long unkempt hair covered his delicate face, and the dirt on his face made it impossible to see his appearance, and he walked out of the thatched house weakly towards the life of living, his little hands that had been frozen purple were shaking with porcelain bowls, and the feeling of dizziness was replaced by the will of hatred as soon as he appeared, he, a little boy who gave people a sense of helplessness, actually lived a life of begging at the age of eight.
But it is difficult for anyone to think that he was once the crown prince of Wu State, high up, enjoying the glory and power, deciding the life and death of others, and the whole country was shocked by a thought. But life is so fickle, and yesterday's prosperous end is the beginning of today's tragic life.
Thinking back to that night two years ago, the bloody rain outside the capital, the stumps and broken bones, the corpses were all over the field, the golden iron horse stepped into the imperial city, speared and stabbed his people and slaughtered his people, his eyes were bloodshot in the guards to protect him, he was not afraid of death and looked at the smoke of the imperial city, the death of his father, mother, brother and sister made his heart turn into a thousand-year-old iceberg, cold and chilling, and what Yue Guo did made his hatred come into his mind with his eyes and be unforgettable for life.
In the depths of his heart, he swore that he would avenge the destruction of the country in this life, and use the blood of the royal family of the Yue Kingdom to pay tribute to the souls of his dearest relatives in the sky. Yue Guo's pursuit of him is an unforgettable memory of his life, hiding in this ancient town where the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the Yue Iron Cavalry is difficult to find, he lived here as a beggar for two years, the people here are simple, two years of time flies, the care of the townspeople makes him feel the warmth of home, but every night when he wakes up from his sleep, the smile and entrustment of his relatives is the most painful in his heart, the deepest tear that slipped into his heart from the corner of his eye.
What is pain? The loved one has passed away, but the enemy is living a prosperous and prosperous life, enjoying the peak of power. What does hatred mean? It is difficult to take revenge, lonely and helpless, hating myself for not being able to take revenge, hating the perseverance of God's heart for not knowing my revenge, and hating the great power of the enemy. As the crown prince of Wu, he was deeply favored by his father, but when he saw his father's blood splashed in the imperial city, he left in a hurry, fleeing under the guidance of an aimless sight, fleeing in his inner timidity.
The dawn of today's dawn makes me firm that I will leave again in two years to prevent myself from dying with regrets, and not to let my father be disappointed under the Nine Springs. My first step is the boundless demon beast forest, I don't know if there are immortals, but I know that it will be difficult to become an immortal in this ancient town, and it will be difficult to take revenge. Only by taking a step can there be hope, and only by taking a step can it be possible to become an immortal and take revenge.
If I want to take revenge, it is difficult to defeat the millions of soldiers and horses of Yue Country alone, and only by cultivating immortals can I avenge the revenge of my family and country with my own strength.
The vast fairy road, I don't know where it is? Bumpy life, who can count on revenge?
I repair, I repair for the family, I live, I live for the enemy. Gou Jian'er, wait for the day I step into the imperial city, I believe that you and I will not see each other for long. In this life, either you die or I die.
Demon Beast Great Forest, "Senior Brother hunted the black-scaled demon python this time, I heard that it was Senior Brother, you want to use its demon core to exchange the most famous alchemy elixir elder in the sect for a second-grade marrow washing pill to wash the marrow." A girl wearing a blue pigment gauze skirt with light steps said.
"Senior Sister Qingling, although my brother has already condensed the sixth layer of qi, but my roots and bones are not good, if I don't use pills to increase my qualifications, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to build a foundation in this life! But this black-scaled demon python is fierce and abnormal, although it is only a first-order young beast, but it is not something that I can hunt alone, otherwise I would not invite my senior sister and Brother Xia Yan to help. A handsome young man in a blue robe sighed.
After listening to his words, the young man next to him who didn't say a word said in a cold voice: "Brother Wenxiong, you don't have to feel modest, you are twenty-one years old and you are already in the sixth layer of condensation, and you and I are also in the forefront of the outer disciples, you and I are in the sixth layer of condensation together, I ask myself if I am not your opponent Senior Brother, you and I have been in the master for seven years, we don't need to be so polite, maybe we will have to rely on Senior Brother in the future." The man named Xia Yan, who was wearing a black robe and brocade clothes, fell behind them, and the hoarse voice from behind made people shudder, his eyes fell on the fragrant waist of the woman in green clothes with a hint of hidden obscenity, and the corners of his mouth had a dark smile that ordinary people could not detect.
After hearing his words, the woman in Tsing Yi said happily: "What Senior Brother Xia said is extremely true. The beautiful and incomprehensible smile made Xia Yan stunned in place, stunned without moving, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, his inner thoughts were elusive.
The little boy was roasting a fish he had just caught in the river by a stream, his shabby damp shirt hanging beside him, and a sharpened stick stuck in the soft earth. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to make a living in the wild, because the fire and smoke not only attracted the three Fumio who were coming to this side, but the fragrance also attracted a drooling, huge eyes staring at the fish in the little boy's hand, his eyes were full of longing, this was a lion's mane cat beast, his whole body was covered by hair, only the eyes glowing with green light were exposed, and the little boy was completely frightened by its size and hideous appearance, and his legs were weak, as if he was paralyzed on the ground motionless.
Just as the lion-mane cat beast jumped and pounced on the little boy, another person who was looking here also moved, it was a slender figure, it was a face that made a man crazy, it was an experience that he would never forget, because this was a beautiful woman saving a beggar, because of her, so he survived. The eyes of the spiritless lion-mane cat beast gradually faded under the sword, and all this was so incredible that the little boy's surprised expression frightened him again.
"Is that a fairy? she's so beautiful. The little boy thought in his head.
"Hey, who are you, why are you here?" asked Qing Ling.
"I ...... My name is...... , the little boy stuttered.
Thinking that I fell from the prince to the mortal dust overnight, I hated it, in order to escape the pursuit, I want to change my name, I am the prince of Wu Kingdom, and if I fall into the mortal dust, I will be called Wu Fan.
Thinking of this, he said firmly, "My name is Wu Fan." The voice was filled with hatred and melancholy.