Chapter 1: A Hard-Pressed Boy
"Aren't you amazing?"
"Speak, you minion!"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, shoot him to death!"
The night was dark, and at the corner next to the martial arts arena of the Zhao Mansion, Nanyun held his head and shrunk into a ball on the ground, relying on his hard-working physique in the past few years, he was forced to hold on silently.
The other party is very insidious, and he doesn't kick his face.
After fighting for a while, seeing that he did not react, the abuser lost much interest and began to restrain his strength.
"Didn't you draw inferences? Aren't you gifted and intelligent? ”
"Get out of here with your dead ghost grandfather, or I'll see you hit you once."
The little children dressed as slaves gathered in a circle, accusing Nagumo, their eyes flashing with pure malice.
The footsteps of the guards gradually approached, and several people looked at each other in panic and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
During the day, Nanyun's grandfather trespassed into the Danfang, disturbed the little master who practiced fire in it, and was whipped; Unfortunately, earlier, the gentleman who taught the young master the skills of the young master praised him for his intelligence in front of the old master.
The grandfather and grandson who lost their power suddenly became the target of other people's trampling, and even those little foreign slaves were jealous of him, so he was blackhanded.
Getting up, he endured the pain and patted the footprints and dust off his body, limped and disappeared into the night.
After handing over his errands in the steward's room, completing the day's tasks, and trying to maintain a normal walking posture, he came to the outside of the butler's house.
But then, his eyes shrank.
The second young master, Zhao Gou, was looking at him with a smile behind his back, as if he had already known that he would come here, and the third young lady Zhao Min also looked at Nanyun curiously, and seemed to have no guilt at all.
"Hehe, you waste, are you embarrassed to come to the housekeeper to get medicine? Your family gave birth to such a waste of yours, and the dead old man should have died a long time ago! ”
Gradually clenching his fists, Nagumo stared at the front.
"Zhao Gou, don't go too far, grandpa has already been punished, what else are you going to do?"
"It's not good, Young Master Ben just wants to stop you, who called your family a disaster?"
Zhao Gou was straightforward, and Nanyun thought about the price of doing it.
The family was originally surnamed Zhao, and Nanyun was also a distant relative of Zhaofu, but since Nanyun was born, his father and mother had accidents one after another, and then, Nanyun's grandmother died, and his grandfather took people into the spiritual ruins in order to find out the cause of death of his wife and children, causing Zhaofu to lose more than 100 good hands.
Later, Nanyun's grandfather was abolished and cultivated, deprived of the surname Zhao, and was demoted to a foreign slave, and Nanyun also suffered.
Zhao Gou has repeatedly been unable to get along with Nanyun, just because among the masters of the Zhao Mansion who once died, there were Zhao Gou's close relatives.
With firm steps, Nanyun walked outside the housekeeper's door and was about to reach out and knock on the door.
"Nangumo, don't you forget it?" Zhao Min glanced at Nanyun and said with a smile.
She could still laugh, Nanyun's heart was on fire, looking at the hand propped up on the door, and staring at Zhao Gou.
"What? You're trying to kill me, aren't you? It's a pity that you're a waste, even if you secretly learn a little kung fu, you can't move a finger of me. ”
As he spoke, Zhao Gou stretched out his little finger, looked at Nanyun's chest and saw his feet, and smiled strangely.
"It didn't kill you, the dog's life is really hard."
He was very arrogant, and Zhao Min on the side saw the footprints behind Nanyun, and his expression was cold.
"You waste, don't you know how to fight back when you are beaten? I think you're a. ”
Zhao Min's scolding made Nanyun inexplicable, but he didn't look at her, he said in a low voice: "I'm here to take care of the day's task, do you want to take care of it too?" ”
Seeing that Zhao Gou still wouldn't get out of the way, Nanyun gradually calmed down.
"You'd better dare to kill me, or I'll kill you."
With a turn of his gaze, he looked at Zhao Min on the side.
"And you!"
The brother and sister were furious.
"Do you think I won't dare kill you?" With a gloomy expression, Zhao Gou gathered a ball of light on his hand.
"Let's go, second brother, this waste is not worth your guilt at all, grandpa will definitely blame you, second brother, let's go."
Pulling Zhao Gou's sleeve, Zhao Min also seemed to be worried that Zhao Gou had dirty hands.
"Humph! The old waste is dying, and you little waste won't live for a few days, you wait. ”
Shaking his head, Zhao Gou took Zhao Min and left.
Before he could knock, the door opened.
Steward Wang's face was full of wry smiles, and Nanyun's heart sank.
"It's not easy to gain a foothold in the spiritual ruins, Nanyun, it's not that you don't want to save your grandfather, it's just that the second young master and the third young lady have been messing around for a long time today, and the old lady can decide the life and death of you and me with a casual word, I can't help you save grandpa." A few small family members are mainly one unhappy, how do you let your grandfather reassure you? Do you understand? ”
Steward Wang spoke very slowly, hoping that Nagumo would understand more important things.
Looking at the housekeeper calmly, Nanyun looked at it for a long time, and Steward Wang looked at him.
"Excuse me."
was ready to be rejected in his heart, Nanyun didn't expect that his grandfather would rather die than stay in the house for another two years.
In the spiritual ruins, the mortal life is as thin as mustard.
Watching the young man leave directly, Steward Wang was stunned for a moment, and his face couldn't bear it.
"When your grandfather leaves, you come to the house to get some money, let him go decently."
The boy didn't like to hear this, and when he heard it, he didn't want to say anything, but he just said 'um' from afar, and his tone was a little inexplicable.
After a few fumbling in the dark, Nagumo expertly opened the door.
Glancing at the darker colors of the room, he glanced back at the starlight on the eaves, turned back to cheer himself up, and tried to calm down before entering the room.
In the servant's room, after resting at night, there was no open flame light, and he slowly approached the bedside.
"Nagumo?"
"Grandpa!"
Confirming that it was Nanyun who came back, the old man was slightly silent, and after a while, he said, "Are you going to embarrass the king's housekeeper?" ”
The voice was weak, with a slight pain.
The young man's tone was stagnant, pressing his ribs and rubbing them gently, but he didn't expect that he would go against his grandfather's explanation, but he was still guessed by his grandfather.
He was very aggrieved and angry, but in the end, they all turned into deep attachments, pulled the old man's cold arm, and called in a low voice: "Grandpa." ”
"Silly boy, it's not that Steward Wang is unwilling to help me, if he helps, the second young master and the third young lady don't have enough breath, I'm afraid you will be in danger."
In the same way, the effect is different for different people.
The young man was speechless for a moment, and said in a suppressed voice: "However, the fire in the Danfang is obviously caused by Zhao Gou and Zhao Min's unauthorized practice of fire, and you didn't break into the Danfang, grandpa!" ”
The old man turned his hand back, took Nanyun's hand, and whispered: "The master said that he broke through, and that was the breakthrough." ”
"Even if it is eccentric, it is to be punished, after I die, you can still live in the house, the second young master and the third young lady can't embarrass your little foreign slave, there is a Wang housekeeper looking at you, grandpa is relieved."
The old man lowered himself very low, and continued: "In two years, you can go to the spirit ruins by yourself, grandpa, very happy." ”
It's okay not to say this, as soon as the old man talks about this, the young man immediately remembers his secret, and a sense of powerlessness rises in his heart, accompanied by deep guilt, which almost instantly devours him.
The old man was so badly injured that he couldn't do anything about it.
"Grandpa, let's run!"
The young man's voice was cold, with boundless hatred for this mansion.
The old man's cloudy eyes moved, and he patted the young man's hand vigorously.
"Have you memorized everything you've learned over the years?"
The angry young man didn't know why the old man suddenly said this, he was stunned for a moment, let go of the emotions in his heart, and said respectfully: "I remember it all, grandpa, in fact, I am better than them." ”
The old man smiled with satisfaction, and he also knew the depression in the young man's heart, and also knew the forbearance of the young man.
"Hehe, you, you think you are smart, how can you be better than others?"
As if talking to himself, the old man continued: "Young Master, you all have beast blood treasure medicine to polish your body, you, at most, you know the same things from Mr. as they are, even if they are different, they must be the same, and they will not be more powerful than Miss Young Master, do you understand?" ”
After enduring it for many years, the young man wanted to make the old man proud of himself before he died, but listening to the old man's words, he was silent.
"What's wrong? Do you feel wronged? ”
The old man asked again, and although he didn't admit it, it was a tacit acquiescence.
"Child, in Lingxu, only by living first can everything be possible, you must, live well." The old man's tone was a little harder, and every sentence fell into the young man's ear, and he nodded in the dark.
"If I die, you can push me to the mass graveyard, don't waste spirit stones, the people in the fort are vampires, and they can't be fed."
"Grandpa will be fine, grandpa is not allowed to talk nonsense."
Nanyun was flustered, and the old man gently pinched his little palm twice, and then stopped talking.
I thought that the old man was just saying that he was tired and had nothing to say for the time being, so he brought a stool and stayed by the bedside.
But after a while, he realized that something was wrong.
In the quiet of the night, the old man's breathing could not be heard.
In a panic, he quickly got up and exclaimed, "Grandpa? ”