Chapter 1: The Abandoned Son

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In the north of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the weather is extremely cold, especially on the border of Youzhou, and you must carry a stick to go out to pee to prevent being really frozen.

In the north of Youzhou City, outside a weed-covered courtyard wall behind the Burial Sword Mountain, there are several disciples in white clothes guarding there, they are holding long swords, they don't like to laugh and are very serious.

There was an old thatched hut in the courtyard, and not far from the door sat a thin boy of thirteen years old, dressed in a black and tattered cotton jacket with many torn cuts, and the exposed cotton had been dyed black because he had worn it for so long.

There was a small dirt bag next to the young man, and he sat next to him with his knees held and said to himself: "Mother, when can we go out, do we really want to die here?" ”

This son's name is Wang Qizhi, yes, it is the abandonment of the abandoned son, and his father and mother don't know how to give him a name, which is even more obscure than a cat or a dog.

The reason why Wang Qizhi has this name is related to his identity, his mother is a northern barbarian, an inferior person of an inferior person, and he has the blood of an ordinary barbarian in his body, and he is also crowned as an inferior person. Although Wang Qizhi's father is a Kyushu Xia tribe, he has never seen it, let alone heard his mother mention it, and they seem to be really abandoned sons who are discarded everywhere and are disliked by the world.

He sat by his mother's grave and fell into deep memories......

Eight years ago, when Wang Qizhi was just five years old, his mother and son and hundreds of people of the same clan were tied to a long rope and escorted north by a group of soldiers.

Most of these barbarians were ragged, bowed their heads and did not dare to speak, and if they were seen by the soldiers escorting, they would inevitably eat a whip.

Since the land had just been unified, the population had plummeted, and there was still a foreign war, and there were no extra people to use to develop the northern border, so this group of barbarians was captured. They knew that the environment was bad, and the fool was willing to go, but in order to survive, they had to obey.

Not far away, on the hillside, stood two gorgeously dressed people, a young man and a middle-aged man, who looked at the group of poor barbarians below, their eyes full of indifference, without a trace of pity.

Beside the two of them, a middle-aged man wearing a gray shirt and holding a long sword appeared at some point.

This person's name is Zhao Shouyang, and he is the head of the first major sect in Weidi. After he came to the middle-aged man's side, he muttered a few words in a whisper, and then left here in a flash, and then came to the mother and son, and took them away from here, to the Burial Sword Mountain, where they have been imprisoned in this thatched hut.

Although Zhao Shouyang accepted Wang Qi as a disciple, but after bringing their mother and son here, he rarely showed up, and kept them here and ignored them.

The mother and son lived quite hard, only a few taro every day, although they couldn't eat, but they couldn't starve to death, so many years, their mother and son had long been used to it, so they didn't complain anything, who made them barbarian inferior?

There is one thing that the young Wang Qizhi has never figured out, since he can worship such a big man as a teacher, why not let their mother and son eat enough? Later, he realized that the purpose of what this master did was to get himself beaten.

As soon as the mother and son arrived, something happened to them, Wang Qizhi's mother was suddenly called away, but when she came back, she was wearing a gorgeous dress, and she was extremely good-looking, Wang Qizhi had never seen such a beautiful mother.

When his mother returned to the house, she coaxed the young king outside, but closed the door herself, and the latter heard some strange noises in the room, thinking that her mother was rummaging things inside, and ignored it, and continued to play with her own mud.

An hour passed, and the child did not see his mother come out, so he ran to the house to look for it, and found that his mother had been hanging on the beam of the house and had not moved.

At that time, Wang Qizhi was still young, he didn't know anything, he thought that his mother was playing a game with him, and after another hour, he felt that something was wrong, no matter how he called his mother, he didn't move, he was too small and his strength was too small to reach his mother, so he had to cry so anxiously that he fell asleep under his mother's corpse when he was tired of crying, and when he was hungry, he took some taro from outside the gap in the gate to satisfy his hunger, and ran to his mother and continued to shout.

The guards and disciples outside were clear about what was going on inside, but none of them stepped forward to help, and in their eyes, a pariah died when he died, and it was no big deal.

At this time, the child understood one thing, his mother died, and he could never come back, helplessness and sadness instantly came to his heart, and he sat under his mother's body for several days, tired and fell asleep on the spot, which was a kind of companionship for his mother.

It was summer, and no one came to help the child to lay down his mother's body, and it stinked after a few days, but fortunately, an old man dressed in black passed by, smelled the stench, and found the thatched hut after the smell.

When the guards saw that it was the old man, they let him in without the slightest hindrance, and when they arrived at the thatched hut, they saw this heartbreaking scene.

A child lying asleep under the corpse, and holding half of the uneaten taro in his hand, is really pitiful.

After the old man woke up the child, he asked about the situation, and his heart was deeply touched, so he took the body down and prepared to find a place to bury it, but this is the territory of the Burial Sword Mountain, and others cannot use every inch of land here without permission, let alone a barbarian person.

When the old man was in a dilemma, the child pointed to the courtyard and said that his mother could be buried here.

The old man wept bitterly, and had to listen to the child's advice and bury his mother's body there.

After the old man left, a five-year-old girl came, and after the guards saw her token, they allowed the little girl to come and play, but there was one condition, that is, they were not allowed to enter the courtyard, and they had to talk to Wang Qizhi through the courtyard wall.

The girl did not dislike Wang Qizhi's identity, and the two children became very good friends, and the former also sent many things to Wang Qizhi, including a bedding, a fat cotton suit, and a villain book without words, which gave the young Wang Qizhi the motivation to live again.

Who knew that the good times would not last long, and a year later, the little girl left the Burial Sword Mountain, and never appeared, and Wang Qizhi became a lonely person again.

Thanks to the things sent by the little girl for so many years, Wang Qizhi was able to survive one cold winter after another, otherwise he would have died in the bitter cold a long time ago.

After thinking so much, Wang Qizhi was already full of tears at this time, and he got up from his mother's grave and just wanted to return to the house, but the outside door suddenly opened, and a disciple dressed in white walked in, and said to Wang Qizhi fiercely: "Abandoned son, come out and be beaten!" ”

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