Chapter 2 The Origin of Immortals on the Mass Grave

"My sister's little mouth - the baby's eyes smile slightly;

Ear side - convex ear swing;

Shoulders - shoulders are the same age as mine;

Flank bend - flank bend around the shoulder;

......

A wave in a wave, a wave in a wave, a wave in a wave!"

The shopkeeper, who was dressed in a navy blue shirt, was in a very good mood when he took a bath with four huge gold ingots in the bathtub because of his violent venting this morning.

The Gou Shu people have their own secrets that they never want to expose to others, that is, when they were young, they were also beggars who grew up eating hundreds of family meals!

But I don't know if I was ashamed of being a beggar when I was a child, or if I was bullied by other beggars when I was a beggar. Since seizing the opportunity to get rid of the status of beggars, the Gou Shu people have not only not sympathized with the former people who have suffered from their lives, but have become more and more hateful to other beggars. And when he knew that some special young beggars could be used as goods, the inexplicable hatred full of hatred was deeply devoured by greed!

Thinking of the beggar he hated, he couldn't help but think of the blood-red eyes that made him fearless and unwarranted.

The shopkeeper came back from his trance, looking at the blood-red eyes in front of him, but he seemed to be still sleeping in a dream:

"Ah, I don't want you anymore, why do you still have a vision in my mind, you filthy fellow?"

"Why am I here? because you're here!!"

The immature and dull voice, with the hatred that could not be washed away even if it had invaded the water of the nine heavens, tightly held the 'sharp blade' in his hand and threw himself forward fiercely.

The small body is thin and weak, but in order to avenge the Niu Niu who depends on each other, this beggar who seems to be weak and weak, this pounce even pounces on his whole body, and uses the weight of his entire body into a powerful power for revenge!

"Poof, poof, poof......"

"You, you...... How dare you, how dare you ......"

The shopkeeper, who was breathing heavily, couldn't feel any strength in himself after coming back to his senses, and after feeling the strong bloody breath that he gushed out in the violent gasp, he fell into deep fear.

"Say, what the hell did you do to my chick?"

"Ahem, ahem... Hahaha... The children who were taken away by the strange blood-clothed people in Guli were thrown directly into this mass grave the next day. She's dead, she's dead, wild dogs are roaring on the mass grave, and the people you care about are dead......!

"What bloody man? Why did they take Niu Niu, tell me and I'll give you a happy death. Looking at this hateful face that kept coughing up blood, the fierce light in the little beggar's eyes at this moment had already almost penetrated his body.

"Ahem... What kind of children's blood is supposedly used to practice the exercises, but where they are? cough, cough, cough... You will never find an enemy, because the last business is over, over...... Not finding them will cost you your life. ā€

The cynical light in the eyes of the shopkeeper gradually became gray.

The sound was like a dream murmur, and it gradually became inaudible as the rolling sound of the gold ingots that fell to the ground ceased.

This shopkeeper is dead, and he can't even believe that a little beggar who is still crawling at his feet in the early morning and wailing dares to kill people now, and the person who is killed is still himself!

"Booming ......"

"You!you!you...... This despicable beggar dares to kill someone!"

The crisp sound of the iron rod hitting the ground is particularly eye-catching in the dead of night. This crisp tremor woke up the breeze that was still in a state of distraction after the first killing.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The blood pressure of the person who had just died, the moment the wooden thorn left the body, gushed out like a fountain, until the breeze sprayed all over the face like a bloody person, and then it was unwilling to stop.

At this time, Xiaoqingfeng is in a kind of empty state without sadness, joy, and fear. At the moment, I just feel that I have to do something, and I have to complete it, and everything is moved by my heart!

It turns out that when there is an unstoppable motivation in the heart, killing people is as simple as that!

"Yes, I killed him for revenge, and now you want to avenge him?"

The light in his eyes began to condense again, staring straight at the fat shopkeeper who heard the movement and heard the news, and asked word by word.

"Ahh......h You, don't get me wrong, I—I don't want to avenge him. This guy often oppresses the good, and he deserves to die!"

Oily bean sweat drops kept sliding down the fat shopkeeper's cheeks, and even the trembling iron rod in his hand was wet.

The fat shopkeeper couldn't stop cheering up and told himself in his heart that the reason why this stinky beggar was able to kill Gou Shuren was only because of a surprise sneak attack. Just by virtue of his five times his size, he can be subdued by a slap of an iron rod, and he must not be afraid of him!

But somehow, when he looked at the wooden thorns dripping with blood, the fat shopkeeper turned into a flattering welcome to the beggar and an angry scolding of the crime of his shopkeeper after he spoke!

"If you don't take revenge on me, then I'll go first. ā€

Li Qingfeng looked at the fat shopkeeper who held the iron rod across his chest and had a cautious and wary expression on his face, although Xiao Qingfeng was as calm as a 10,000-year-old ancient well, he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Li Qingfeng knew about his own family's affairs, and although he had used the method he had been planning for a long time just now to kill the thief who killed Yue'er with one stab, the pounce consumed too much strength of this thin body. At this time, his body was so weak that he couldn't even pinch this light and fluttering wooden thorn.

Moreover, even if he is at the peak of this body, with a ten-year-old child who has been malnourished for a long time, he is by no means an opponent of a man in the prime of life who weighs hundreds of pounds.

If the worst happens, then it's just a matter of sacrificing your life!

But fortunately, the owner of this black-hearted restaurant is not a man of courage.

The fat shopkeeper watched Shi Shiran float in front of him, and even swept away a roast chicken and a bottle of wine from his family. The thick iron rod in the fat shopkeeper's hand tightened and tightened, and he held and clenched, but he never dared to make a move, and could only watch the guy who killed his buddies and snatched his own food quietly under the light of the bright moonlight.

Li Qingfeng held the wrapped roast chicken in his arms, held the snatched wine in his right hand, and walked out of this town that made his heart sad with one foot deep and one foot shallow in the moonlight.

After leaving the town, along the winding path, the breeze traveled all the way west, towards the unknown desolate land. Qingfeng didn't know that this westward trip would become the most important turning point in his life.

With the wind swept into this rolling tide full of joys and sorrows, laughter and scolding, love and hatred!

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"Yue'er, my brother is sorry for you, he didn't fulfill his promise, not only did he not take care of you before you died, but he never let you eat well. Even your bones cannot be found after you die, and you cannot be buried in the ground. ā€

"Woo woo, Yue'er, this time my brother not only brought you roast chicken, but also the wine you always said was fragrant, but you have never eaten it. Chicken, you remember to eat slowly, if you are hungry for too long, it is easy to spoil your stomach if you eat too much chicken; as for the wine, you can smell it a little, don't drink it, this is my brother's, and my brother will drink it with you. Woohoo, woohoo......"

"Ahem, ahem...... It's so spicy, cough cough cough...... Yue'er, let's drink together. I don't know why the world says that immortals are good, but how can immortals be better than you......?

The nausea and discomfort after the killing, the lack of news from the enemy, and the sudden bad luck of the relatives almost crushed the little boy.

If it weren't for this drunken vent, would the boy who was alone in the huge world be able to bear the deep malice of this world?

Li Qingfeng knelt beside the gathered broken bones and blood, looking at the mass grave with the gusts of wind, and no longer had the fear he had when he passed by the mass grave in the past.

My heart is at peace, that is, my hometown!

In the midst of a whimper, Li Qingfeng poured the liquor in his arms into his mouth and swallowed it in large gulps. It's just that Li Qingfeng, who has never even drunk rice wine, how can he swallow this liquor that even adults taste in small sips?

But Li Qingfeng, who has been stubborn since he was a child, even if he is numb by the spicy tongue, he is always swallowing in big gulps, spitting while drinking, and drinking while spitting.

"Yue'er, look, what a beautiful meteor! Yue'er, did you pick me up from heaven?"

The dazed breeze, who had already drunk, looked at the meteor that crossed the sky with a long tail flame and fell towards the mass grave, not only did not know how to dodge, but opened his arms and said with confused eyes.

"Boom!"

Although the landing point of the 'meteor' was dozens of feet away from the breeze, the strong air wave generated directly lifted the thin and light breeze of the body. Let the drunken and misty breeze become a real 'breeze', 'flying' between heaven and earth.

When the wind is gone, people fall.

Origin, people fall.