Tianfeng City, the border of the Great Xia Empire, although the area is not wide, and the radius is dozens of miles, but because of its proximity to the vast mountains, rich products, and an endless stream of injured guests, the small city is particularly prosperous.

In the lively street market, a thin black boy dressed as a servant, with black hair tied up at random behind his head, and the tips of his forehead swaying in the wind, walked on the street a little lazily in his form, which seemed a little out of place with the bustling crowd around him.

The dark and thin face flashed a simple smile from time to time, but the black eyes hidden under the ends of the hair seemed to have starlight, but under the cover of the hair, the young man added a sense of immaturity and stupidity.

Kicking away the stones on the side of the road at will, the stones rolled for a while, and the boy went all the way west to a very large mansion, which was most conspicuous in the west of the city.

walked in front of the main gate, but was stopped by a mocking voice: "Liu Qing, stupid boy come here!"

Liu Qing's stupid face flashed a little panic, and he moved a few steps forward with a little hesitation, shrunk his neck slightly, looked at the man carefully, and said respectfully: "Brother Li, what do you command?"

"Haha!"

"Little Lizi, you are miserable!"

"Haha, what if..."

Hearing Liu Qing's title, the rest of the guards all burst into laughter!

The doorman who called Liu Qing loud sounded and laughed when he heard everyone laughing, the color of panic and shame on his face changed several times, he gritted his teeth like his eyes were open, and his face was full of disgust and hideous: "You also deserve to call me big brother, see that I don't beat you to death!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves with both hands, took a few steps forward, and pulled Liu Qing's hair!

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Seeing this, Liu Qing hurriedly dodged and begged for mercy, his small body, although he was not small, he was still grabbed by the doorman!

"Let you scream, let you scream!" the doorman slapped the back of Liu Qing's head with one hand and scolded fiercely.

"Hahaha!"

"Haha!"

"Don't fight, don't fight......" The thin Liu Qing could only hold his head in his hands, shaking his body and begging for mercy.

Seeing Liu Qing open his mouth to beg for mercy, the doorman not only did not stop, but glanced at several companions with a slightly proud expression, grabbed Liu Qing with one hand and stood still, and kicked out fiercely.

"Bang!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Qing didn't fall to the ground because of this heavy kick, but with this momentum, he rolled on the ground a few times, hurriedly got up forward, broke free from their entanglement, and panicked away in the laughter and scolding of several people.

Stumbled all the way to the side door, walked in with a short body, passed through several doorways, and occasionally met a few people dressed as servants, and when they saw that it was him, they also avoided one after another, as if they were avoiding the plague god.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Liu Qing stepped on the path paved with fine gravel alone, and came to a slightly dilapidated wing room full of embarrassment.

Looking at the window without any light, Liu Qing looked up at the sky, only to see the afterglow of the sunset passing away little by little, and he didn't realize that his brows were slightly furrowed.

The figure trembled a few times, pushed the door and walked into the dim room, Liu Qing's hands suddenly clenched into fists, tightened and shrunk, shrunk and tightened, and so on several times, only to hear a crunching sound, as if he was enduring something, but he heard a faint and undetectable voice, as if he was talking to himself: "It's soon, it won't be long ... Whew!"

He let out a long breath of turbidity, and his mind calmed down!

Then his complexion returned to his original silly appearance, packed up a stack of porcelain bowls, and came to a grass shed that looked like a kitchen, but was simple enough for people to ignore.

With a good plate, he walked into the inner room and covered them one by one, Liu Qing turned around and walked into a side room, locked the door, came to the bed, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes and breathed as if he was in a fixed place.

If anyone is here, they will definitely find that with Liu Qing's faint breathing, at the end of his nose, there are actually two white mist like dragons and snakes, which fluctuate and loom with them.

In fact, at the age of a child, he has reached the peak of the acquired martial artist, and the realm of dragon and snake breathing, only one step away, he can enter the realm of the envy of all mortal martial artists.

It's hard to imagine why Liu Qing, who has such a high level of cultivation, was chased and beaten by a few guards with rough martial arts skills before.

This sat for more than an hour, until a knock on the door sounded, which alarmed Liu Qing, who was sitting upright, and between his eyes opened and closed, two stars suddenly shot out, which was breathtaking.

With a squeak, I saw that the originally dim inner room, at this time lit up an orange oil lamp, because of the tattered window paper, could not block the night breeze, without any protection of the oil lamp, slightly swaying its weak figure, as if it was about to be extinguished at any time.

And under the reflection of these, the toddler woman who knocked on the door of Wang Mo's house became more and more terrifying, Liu Qing seemed to be familiar with it, and when she saw the woman, her originally expressionless face suddenly showed her eyes.

Hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the woman: "Mother!"

"Qing'er!"

Under the light, some sallow faces, after seeing Liu Qing, suddenly bloomed like a daisy, lovingly touched Liu Qing's hair, took his hand, and came to the table where Liu Qing had placed the meal before.

Looking at the steaming dishes on the table, which had been opened, it was evident that the woman had reheated the food, and called him out.

Liu Qing stared at her mother's haggard face, she was originally less than thirty years old, but she was like a fifty-year-old woman, her eyes hidden under the ends of her hair, and suddenly a few cold rays flashed.

Seeing that the woman kept the already small meals and put them all into his bowl, Liu Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and looked at the woman firmly.

The woman's slightly haggard face showed a touch of kindness, and then she lowered her head and picked up the rice bowl in front of her, and ate silently, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, obviously such a silent communication had been experienced more than once between the two.

After dinner, Liu Qing skillfully cleaned up the tableware, watched the woman return to her room, and then turned around and re-entered the side room, still locked the door, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

But he didn't immediately enter the cultivation state, but frowned, as if he was thinking about something, suddenly stretched his eyebrows, and chuckled: "Hehe, if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, the ancients don't deceive me!"

Such allegorical words, from Liu Qing's mouth, fortunately, no one else is here, otherwise, he will think that he is possessed by ghosts, if not, why has he been a servant since he was a child, has never been in contact with foreign objects, and is also a silly eleven-year-old boy who not only knows the method of cultivation, but also knows some subtle words?

......

The next evening, after Liu Qing was busy with the work at hand, she went to find Liu Yan so that she could do some work.

"Huh?" After passing through a few small paths, dozens of meters away from where the servants were working, Wang Mo heard an angry scolding.

"Stinky, make you blind, see if you dare, look at your ......"

"Not good!" a sense of foreboding rose in his heart, and he didn't think about it in a hurry, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place like a breeze.