Chapter 592, Li Ying'er
Chapter 592, Li Ying'er
Today's iron-backed wolf, others will think that Li Xiaoxian is easy to solve, but in fact, it is his maximum performance. The fight against this powerful demon beast is all between lightning and flint, either you die or I die. Although it may seem short, it is actually not easy.
"But don't worry, as long as you survive, the reward will be doubled. The steward added.
"Doubled?" Li Xiaoxian didn't hesitate, "Okay." I have one request, though. ā
Say. The steward was impatient, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little sarcastically.
"Next month, I want to take half a month's leave. ā
"Yo, fresh!" The steward clicked on the table a few times with his fingers, and said with a smile, "It's going to the assessment of the martial arts sect again?" Okay, but next month's tasks will not be reduced, the fifth floor of the Beast Fighting Tower, and the fifth-order demon beasts, there are still four games per month." You only need to use the first half of the month to complete the task next month, and I will give you a holiday in the second half of the month. ā
"Thank you. Li Xiaoxian turned and walked away.
The lean man looked at Li Xiaoxian's back and snorted, "The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper." Is the sect so easy to enter? When Lao Tzu was young, he also took the exam three times...... I wasn't selected, and now I don't have a good life!"
At this time of year, Li Xiaoxian would take half a month off to participate in the assessment of the martial arts sect, but all of them were brushed off without exception.
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Grocery store.
"Boss, ten catties of rice!"
"Okay!"
"That...... How much is a pound of monster meat?"
"It's very cheap, only a tael of silver. ā
"Well, it will cost ten catties of rice. ā
Carrying rice, I walked to a low wooden shack residential area. The sky was grey and the air was a little humid. Li Xiaoxian patted her cheek and tried to smile a few times. He had to come home with a cheerful mood, and he couldn't bring home the cold, bloody atmosphere of the Colosseum.
Because, there are people in the family that he cares about. Li Ying'er.
Thinking of Li Ying'er, scenes appeared in Li Xiaoxian's mind-
Li Xiaoxian's original family was a martial arts family in Nanyanzhou, and his father was the patriarch of the family.
The twist of fate was without warning: one day, Li Xiaoxian's father and mother suddenly did not know what to do, and suddenly everyone in the family said that their parents brought disaster to the family and were a disaster, and then, Li Xiaoxian and his grandfather were expelled from the Li family.
Grandpa took himself and traveled three thousand miles, sleeping in the open air, trying to find a place without martial arts to live incognito.
However, God played a joke on him again, and after a few months of being with his grandfather, a group of thieves suddenly came, and they drew their knives against each other without saying anything. Grandpa was outnumbered, and after repelling wave after wave of attacks, he was no longer able to support himself.
With the last bit of strength, Grandpa sent himself to a canoe and went down the rushing river.
In the canoe, Li Xiaoxian watched her grandfather being shot into a hedgehog by random arrows.
He knew that with his grandfather's protective body, ordinary arrows couldn't help him at all.
That'sā'Breathbreaker'!
Break the true qi of the martial artist!
And the one who has the Qi Breaking Crossbow is either a martial arts family or a sect, and he understands that the gang of bandits is disguised, and they are here to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
"Xiaoxian, live well...... Find your father and mother, and avenge me......"
Grandpa was covered in arrows and fell down with a roar.
After that, when it gets dark, at dawn, at sunrise and at moonset, the cycle repeats, drinking water when you are thirsty, and enduring it when you are hungry, until the canoe hits the shore with a bang.
Li Xiaoxian got up and walked along the wilderness, picking wild fruits.
Finally saw a caravan, Li Xiaoxian took advantage of no one to pay attention and climbed into one of the caravansera's carriages.
The carriage was speeding in the wilderness, and Li Xiaoxian was so upturned that she almost vomited out her internal organs, and I don't know how long it took.
Li Xiaoxian found himself in a city, and he was also discovered by a caravan.
"Where did the little chops come from?" a bearded man picked up Li Xiaoxian like a chicken.
"Look at the clothes on his body, he is also a rich family, I guess he is lost!"
"Bad luck, get out!" the bearded man threw Li Xiaoxian far away.
Li Xiaoxian "took root" in this city, and occasionally met well-wishers throwing some food, but most of them covered their noses and left.
"Boy, if you don't lack arms or legs, you might as well go to the Colosseum Tower. The little girl went to the Qinglou to sell herself when she had no food, and the little boy had no food to eat but went to the Colosseum Tower to fight for his life. ā
Li Xiaoxian didn't know what the Beast Tower was, so he could only be silent. Gradually, no one was "kind" enough to give him advice.
Autumn goes and winter comes.
In the corner of the garbage-ridden wall, Li Xiaoxian was curled up and lying on the ground.
His stomach cramped with hunger, causing bouts of pain, and then the hunger and pain slowly disappeared, because his vitality was passing away, and he could no longer feel hunger and pain.
Li Xiaoxian closed her eyes and endured it.
"Hey, what's wrong with you......"
A crisp voice rang out.
At the age of ten, he was helpless, hopeless, and even relieved. It's all a chaotic dream, if it's dead, the dream will wake up, and it'll be over, right? However, this voice full of curiosity seems to be stimulated by a little bit of vitality.
Li Xiaoxian slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was a dirty little face, with black ash on her nose and forehead, but this little face was very pretty, like a little fairy.
"Who are you?"
"I'm a little beggar, and everyone calls me a beggar. You're a little beggar, aren't you! I'm eight years old, what about you, how old are you, what's your name?"
Li Xiaoxian said weakly: "Go away!" Li Xiaoxian has self-esteem in his heart, I am not a beggar!
I am the son of the head of the Li family, a martial arts family!
"I see your mouth is cracked, drink some water!" the little beggar handed over his water bag and sent it to Li Xiaoxian's mouth.
Li Xiaoxian felt a sweetness in his throat, and even the dead air melted a little.
"Also, I'm not hungry today, I can't eat this steamed bun, give it to you!" the little girl said in a milky voice.
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One day, two days......
Slowly, the "little beggar" who fed her water became friends with Li Xiaoxian. Little girls are more likely to beg for food than little boys, and it is the little beggar who "raises" him during that time.
"I'm ten years old. My name is Qing Seventeen. One day, Li Xiaoxian took the initiative to speak.
Qing Seventeen, Da Qingshan, Seventeen People! He saw that at the foot of Qingshan back then, there were seventeen people who pretended to be thieves, and reminded himself not to forget hatred. It's just that I didn't expect it to become his name later.
"Is your surname Qing, my surname is Xiao. ā
"My surname is Qing, my surname is ...... Plum. Why are you surnamed Xiao?"
The little girl lowered her head, "Because everyone calls me a little beggar......"
Li Xiaoxian touched the little beggar's head: "In the future, you will have the surname of your brother, you are so good, so beautiful, and your eyes are like cherries, so you will be called Ying'er." ā
Li ...... Sakura...... That's nice, thank you, brother. Brother is amazing!"
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The carefree life of begging did not last long, and later, one day......
Li Ying'er suddenly had a high fever and didn't go away, and she was talking all kinds of nonsense in her mouth, Li Xiaoxian hugged her and ran to all the medical halls, but there was no gold leaf, and no one paid attention to him.
"Brother, there is a dark shadow in my body, I want to eat Sakura, Sakura is going to die, Brother Xiaoxian, will you miss Sakura......"
"You won't die, even if my brother dies, I won't let Sakura die!"
In desperation, he saw a lean man emerge from the Beast Tower.
"Save my sister's life, I'll go to the Colosseum with you!"
Li Xiaoxian wandered in her memories, not caring if she stepped into a small puddle and woke up from her memories.
His own scarred face was reflected in the puddle, whew, in a blink of an eye, more than three years, Li Xiaoxian let out a sigh, cheered up, and strode up.
"It's really called Qing Seventeen now, it's really funny......"
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In a dilapidated, low wooden shed, the smell of monster meat was emanated.
A girl of twelve or thirteen years old, staring at the 'chef' who was chopping vegetables with a happy face.
The girl's face was pale, but she couldn't hide her clear water hibiscus-like spiritual temperament, and her flickering eyes exuded the breath of youth.
"Sakura, this is demon beast meat, you eat some, it's good for your body. ā
Li Xiaoxian was holding a plate with a missing mouth, and in the plate was neatly cut roasted demon beast meat.
It was from the demon beast leg that the steward gave alms, he used the dagger to cut off the part that was bitten by the steward, cut off the place that was sticking to the dust, and carefully cut it very evenly, each piece as thin as a cicada's wing.
Demon beast meat, ordinary people can't eat it at all, it's the welfare of martial artists.
"It's delicious!" A hint of blush appeared on Li Ying'er's face, and the true qi of the demon beast contained in the demon beast meat turned into a warm current in wisps.
"Eat more, you are growing your body, wait for my brother to fight a demon beast in a few days, and give you more food." Recently, there have been too many tasks in the sect, and I don't have time to fight demon beasts. This kind of monster, if I have time, I can fight ten a day!"
Li Xiaoxian concealed her sister's work in the Colosseum, and lied to her that she was a martial artist in the sect.
Martial arts is a dream shared by him and Sakura.
The two of them were once chased and beaten, and it was a passing warrior who stretched out a finger and vomited blood from the tower-like villain.
Since then, their dream has been to become warriors.
Every day on the streets, the two little children are "dreaming" of what martial arts to learn and what weapons to use.
Li Ying'er said that she wanted to learn swordsmanship, and the flowing sword was suitable for girls. Li Xiaoxian said that he chose a knife, and in the future, he and Li Yinger will roam the rivers and lakes with a sword and a sword, like the wandering warriors in the villain's book, combining swords and swords, eliminating violence and peace.
However, since Li Ying'er's high fever affected her body, and then she often coughed up blood, had nightmares, and finally couldn't even walk, she never mentioned being a martial artist again, and instead pinned all her hopes on her brother.
Brother Xiaoxian must become a warrior!" she often said.
"Hit ten? Brother is really powerful. Brother, is today's experience hard?"
Li Ying'er took a bite of demon beast meat, and her lips were oily. Every Colosseum Day, he told Sakura that he had gone out to practice.
"Haha, my brother is not hard, my brother is a genius! The senior brothers and sisters in the sect are very good to my brother. Li Xiaoxian glanced at Li Ying'er in the wheelchair and said happily.
In fact, when Sakura became ill for the first time, she still muttered, "Brother, you must pass the martial arts assessment, we will earn a lot of money and live in a very big house." In order to comfort Li Ying'er, Li Xiaoxian said that she had passed the assessment, and this lie has continued.
Next month is the assessment time, Li Xiaoxian is secretly ruthless in his heart, this time, he must pass the sect assessment!
As long as he passes the sect assessment and becomes an outer disciple, even if he is a trial disciple, he will have a lot of money to take, and there are free exercises to learn! However, when he thought of his qualifications, Li Xiaoxian had a headache again.
"After every trial, my brother has to be injured more, it's too dangerous to be a martial artist. ā
Li Xiaoxian smiled, subconsciously touched his waist, and said, "That's nothing! Being a martial artist is like this, you have to learn every day, and the trials are all real swords and guns! Okay, let's not talk about it, this bowl of red blood ginseng is the reward of the sect, you can drink it!"
"It seems that my brother is very valued in the sect. However, although martial arts training is important, you must also take good care of your body. Brother Xiaoxian, can you eat some too? Sakura can't eat so much alone. ā
Li Xiaoxian secretly swallowed his saliva, and said: "Eat slowly, don't hurry, don't hurry! These demon beast meat, my brother is tired of eating it in the sect." ā
"Well, by the way, what new martial arts did my brother learn today?"
Li Xiaoxian scratched his head, and made up new martial arts names for Li Ying'er every day, which was Li Xiaoxian's biggest headache. You must know that in the past three or four years, there have been at least thousands of martial arts names.
Neither of them understood the cultivation method of a martial artist, and thought that they had to learn a new martial art every day.
"Today my brother is learning ...... Iron-backed blue wolf skill, this martial art is very powerful......"
"Wow! It's so amazing to hear the name! Sakura wants to listen, Sakura wants to listen to ......"
Li Xiaoxian grabbed his hair: "First four feet, no, press your hands and feet on the ground, and then suddenly tilt your head and use your tail ...... Sweep the enemy with your own hind feet......"
"This trick is called 'hungry wolf tail swing'......"
"It's the same as 'Lion Dog Legs'......"
"In other words, this hungry wolf swings its tail, containing seventy-seven and forty-nine variations......"
"Cough, cough, why do many of the martial arts that Brother Xiaoxian practices have to be on the ground with both hands. ā
"Uh......" Li Xiaoxian was about to explain, but found that Li Ying'er had fallen asleep.
There was still a trace of blush on Li Ying'er's face, and it was the energy of the demon beast meat that played a role in her body.
Li Xiaoxian picked up Sakura by the waist and gently placed her on the bed.
When holding Li Ying'er, Li Xiaoxian felt light, and her weight kept dropping.
It made his nose sour.
took a blanket to cover Li Ying'er, Li Xiaoxian muttered, "Ying'er, my brother will definitely cure your illness......"
Li Ying'er has nightmares every once in a while, and as a result of poor rest, her body deteriorates.
Li Xiaoxian clenched his fists and turned to leave, he had to prepare more red blood ginseng to restore Ying'er's body.
"Cultivating martial arts is my only chance! ā