There used to be a small village in Xiling called Mijia Village.

The founders were a couple at the peak of the Mortal Realm, and they gathered more than a dozen warriors from the Mortal Realm and built a small village fifty miles outside Xiling City.

The small village gradually became richer, the couple had a child, and everything went in a good direction.

But in 1780 of the Longzhou calendar, the entrance to a fantasy was opened on the edge of this village, and the Tang Mi clan led the troops to arrive, and the conflict arose.

Many warriors in the small village believe that since the fantasy world is opened on the edge of the village, the resources in it should have a share of the village.

This statement was supported by many warriors in the village, who sent representatives to negotiate with the Tang Mi clan.

The result was sad, this behavior was seen as a provocation to the Tang Mi and Mi clans, and Mijia Village was bulldozed overnight.

All the adults in the village were killed, as were the children over the age of five, and only the ignorant children were said to have been taken to the shrine.

Mi Bai hid in the dark room, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere, and it took ten days before he came out of the dark room.

The prosperous village of Mijia was in ruins, and 10-year-old Mi Bai dug a large pit to bury the pile of ashes.

As a young boy, he didn't understand why the village was in such a bad situation.

The village was destroyed and his relatives were killed, but he still had to stay strong.

When he was young, he came to Xiling City to make a living, and ten years have passed.

Now he is a pawn shop secretary, with a salary of 40 gold a month, in addition to this job, he will set up a pawn in Fengqing Hutong at the beginning of every year, and earn some small money by writing door couplets and family letters to people.

It was certainly not for himself, but for the poor children, whose salaries had stretched since he decided to take care of them.

Not to mention that the price of food in Xiling has risen during this time, maybe there is no so-called price for those clan children, and for civilians like him, it is a mountain.

Fortunately, his calligraphy is excellent, and when it comes to the New Year's Festival, someone will always find him to write a couplet, which is festive and festive.

Mi Bai set up a stall at the entrance of Fengqing Hutong as usual, but this time, it was not those neighbors who asked for words, but a group of ruffians.

It was freezing cold, they wore sackcloth shirts, exposed their two thick arms, and a "righteousness" scar carved with a knife on their left arm told others that these people were now members of the Yiqi Gang.

The Righteous Qi Gang is now the largest market organization in the northern part of the city, and it is said that there is a great big man behind it, even some small and medium-sized families have to give a little thin face, and Gong Yi, the leader of the Righteous Qi Gang, is a great master at the peak of the Mortal Realm, and the eight King Kongs under his command are also martial artists in the Mortal Realm, and they are in the limelight for a while.

The Yiqi Gang now controls all the thieves and beggars in the west of the city, and there are several gambling stalls in the fence, if the west of the city during the day is the clan in charge, then the west of the city at night is the affairs of the Yiqi Gang.

Every young man who joins the Righteous Qi Gang has to use a knife to carve a righteous son on his left arm.

"Mi everyone!" the little leader Zhang Kuo clasped his fists at Mi Bai and saluted: "You are so talented, why do you bother to write and earn money in this alley, as long as you nod, what is the way to make money every day." ”

As one of the people in charge of Fengqing Hutong, Zhang Kuo is a capable leader under Fat King Kong, and the fake business he handles has always been one of the most important items of the Yiqi Gang, but I don't know if it is a bad year or what, the excellent fake Zhang who originally cooperated with the Yiqi Gang was first killed by his wife in the nursing home, and then he hanged himself.

The fake business was cut off all of a sudden, and he had been scolded by his boss several times.

Fortunately, there is no endless road, and Zhang Kuo, who lives in Fengqing Hutong, saw the word beibai at the beginning of the year.

Iron painting silver hook, pen dragon snake. This made him very happy, and it was also great to have a younger beibai without the fake Zhang.

That's why he's here today to invite him to make a lot of money.

Mi Bai put down the pen, looked at Zhang Kuo and said seriously: "I won't copy and fake for you." ”

His tone was gentle and sincere, but so resolute.

For a young man whose family is ruined, what is the pillar that has supported him all the way to today, there is no doubt that it is calligraphy and painting.

Mi Bai is not a martial arts material, he knows it, but he must be a calligraphy and painting wizard, there is no doubt about it.

Just by relying on self-study, he was able to learn from the strengths of others, and the words he wrote were amazing and unforgettable.

But he has no literary name, even if he writes a good hand, he can't sell it at a high price, so he can only write family letters and couplets to others.

And the daily progress in Zhang Kuo's mouth, Mi Bai doesn't need to think about it to know, it is a copy of calligraphy and painting fraud.

"You're so fucking shameless!" Zhang Kuo's face changed drastically, he couldn't believe that the other party dared to reject him like this.

The stout arm grabbed the collar of Beibai, put the Yoshiko on his left arm in front of him, and said viciously: "Do you know the fate of offending the Righteous Qi Gang!"

Bei Bai was grabbed by the collar, and his face was still calm: "It's just death." ”

If he can give in to other things, except for the way of calligraphy and painting, Mi Bai will not have a trace of retreat, because he has nothing but calligraphy and painting, and if he retreats, he doesn't know what it means to live.

"Okay!" Zhang Kuo's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he said hatefully: "I want to see if you are really not afraid of death!"

If he is bluffed by a scholar, how can he establish his prestige in front of his younger brother, and he can be the little leader of the Righteous Qi Gang, who doesn't have a few lives in his hands.

"Break your leg first!

A few younger brothers with big shoulders and round waists heard the big guy's order and threw themselves towards the emaciated young man.

The beige white who was grabbed by the collar clenched his fists and slammed it into Zhang Kuo's face with a fist!

Although he didn't know martial arts, his physical strength at the peak of the realm could not be faked, and this punch was enough to break the bridge of Zhang Kuo's nose.

Zhang Kuo didn't expect that the literati in front of him still had the courage to resist, and he froze for a while, and when he reacted back, the other party's fist had already been attached to the bridge of his nose.

"Smack!" Zhang Kuo was knocked out with a punch from the tiger, and the group of men who were about to pounce on Bei Bai were stunned.

Mi Bai struck a blow, turned around and ran, although he had the physical strength of the peak of the mortal realm, but he was a strong ordinary person who didn't know how to punch and kick, and he was the opponent of these stout men.

"What are you doing in a daze! Chase after you!" Zhang Kuo covered his nose with one hand, and pointed to Beibai's back with the other.

Playing eagle all day long, he was pecked by a goose in the end.

If he just wanted to scare Mi Bai just now, this time he was really murderous!

Mi Bai stumbled towards the pawn shop, as the secretary of Qingfeng Xing, he had his own room in the backyard of the shop, as long as he ran to the shop, he would be safe.

Because the leader of Qingfengxing's guards is a strongman at the peak of the mortal realm.