Guan Yang is a graduate of the Chinese Department of a famous university, but the Chinese Department is not easy to mix, and graduation is equivalent to unemployment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoGuan Yang, who couldn't find a job, could only write for tabloids to earn a living allowance.

It was raining heavily outside that day, and Guan Yang was writing in the house. "It's finally finished. Passing the manuscript to the editor, Guan Yang picked up his beloved novel and read it. Guan Yang likes martial arts very much, and Jin Gu Wenliang watches it.

"Hey, if only I knew martial arts. After looking at it for a while, Guan Yang said.

Then I saw him standing at the window like a convulsion, pointing at God and scolding: "xxx's thief is ......" This is also Guan Yang's habit, whenever he is in a bad mood, he will point at God and scold. But this time was different, as soon as Guan Yang opened his mouth, a bolt of lightning slashed over, and Guan Yang turned into charcoal on the spot.

At this time in the sky, a humanoid creature said to himself: "MD, I can't cure you yet, I don't give you some color to see, I really think I'm muddy." After speaking, he touched his head and said suspiciously: "I just smashed him with something." Oops, the 'Great Martial Arts System' I just made. ”

Let's not mention how humanoids regret it. Guan Yang's last thought was, "Didn't I just scold you, as for using thunder to split me." Then it fell into darkness.

Guan Yang was woken up. He had slept well, but a shout of "Ah!!!!!" woke Guan Yang up. Guan Yang, who was woken up, of course had to strongly condemn that guy, and countless classic national scoldings poured out of Guan Yang's mouth. However, as soon as the national scolding was released, it became "wow...... Wow......" cries.

"What's the situation?" Before Guan Yang could figure it out, he felt that he was moving, and then he was picked up.

"Damn, this guy has a lot of strength. Guan Yang gave a thumbs up to his buddies who picked him up, knowing that he was a big fat man.

Before Guan Yang finished praising it, the black cloth in front of him was taken away and replaced by a huge face. "Giants?" Guan Yang was frightened, he had crossed over to the world of giants.

Before Guan Yang could figure out why he had crossed, he saw that big face with a smile. "What does this mean, very satisfied?" Guan Yang thought that he was going to become food, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't care about being afraid, so he hurriedly begged for mercy loudly: "Uncle Giant, spare me, I have a lot of fat, my stomach is full of oil, it's not delicious at all, let me go." The more Guan Yang spoke, the more frightened he became, and finally he cried, but it was useless at all, and his words became "wow" after the translation of his mouth...... Wow......".

Guan Yang was in a bad mood, although he was not eaten, but he crossed over, and became a child. "This thief, God, is so unrighteous, so he scolded you, and as for getting me through, he became a child. Guan Yang couldn't help but scold again. Of course, it's still "wow...... Wow......"

In front of a small grave, Qi Gui stood in front of the grave with Guan Yang in his arms, "Brother Xian, don't worry, I will definitely raise the child and let him personally avenge you." When it came to revenge, Qi Gui's hand tightened unconsciously, but Guan Yang in his arms was in a big trouble, sleeping soundly, and a sharp pain came.

"Wow......"

Guan Yang cried, and the man next to him was anxious again. "If the baby doesn't cry, there will be food right away. "I don't know why Guan Yang is crying because of his own reasons. "Brother Xian, I'm gone, and in sixteen years, I will let my children come to worship you. After saying that, he turned around and left, and walked so decisively, without a trace of hesitation.

Qi Gui took Guan Yang over the mountains and mountains, and finally came to the northwest desert, opened a blacksmith shop, and settled down.

There's a weirdo in the small town of Ukka, and that's been a recent topic of conversation among the townspeople.

"The weirdo brought a child, but it was rarely seen. ”

"It should be that the child is not in good health and often smells medicine. ”

"This weirdo never talks much, and every time someone says hello to him, he ignores him. ”

"But his craftsmanship is really good, and the quality of the iron he beats is not mentioned. ”

"But there are too many rules. ”

"When to take the job, it all depends on the mood. ”

This is what the townspeople think of Qi Gui, and gradually no one pays attention to him except for the one who is looking for him to strike iron.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Guan Yang is also five years old. I am also helpless about my father-in-law, and I can say three words to him on average, and I can probably answer you in one sentence. Even if this is the case, the most excessive thing is that from the age of one, his stepfather tortured him every day in a different way - instead of giving him food, he was made to drink soup made of medicinal herbs, and he was not allowed to sleep in a bed, but in a wooden barrel full of medicinal juice.

"When will this hard day come to an end?" Guan Yang asked Cang Tian speechlessly. If others knew about Guan Yang's life, they would not be envious to death. You must know that those medicinal materials are all good medicines for strengthening the body and washing the essence and marrow, and each of them is extremely valuable, so it was ruined by Guan Yang.

"Father-in-law, when will I not have to drink these medicines?" On this day, I couldn't help it anymore and asked Qi Gui. The reason why I said it again is because Guan Yang has asked countless times.

“...... By the time you're six years old. Again, that's the standard answer.

“...... I'll drink it!" Guan Yang was speechless, and took a mouthful of the medicinal soup sadly.

"Father-in-law, these medicines cost a lot of money, right?" Of course Guan Yang could see the value of these medicines, "Where did we get all this money?" This is Guan Yang's second doubt, where did he get so much money? Relying on that half-dead blacksmith shop? hehe!

“...... earned. ”

"......" has almost become a habit, and I have to come back and forth every day.

"Haha, Brother Qi, I'm here again. At this moment, a rough voice came from outside the door.

"Uncle Harris. Guan Yang rushed out of the door happily. Outside the door stood a big man, wearing a sheepskin jacket and a sheepskin hat on his head, gray-blue eyes, a thick beard, and dark skin, all of which smelled of desert from his bones.

"Ah, baby, Uncle wants you to die. Harris picked up Guan Yang, and "Bo" kissed him on the face, and his beard made Guan Yang's face hurt.

"What did Uncle bring you?" Harris pulled out of his bosom a small knife, a scabbard made of cowhide, inlaid with gems, and a handle entwined with gold wire, which looked extraordinarily luxurious.

"Thank you, Uncle. Guan Yang happily took the knife, and with a "Zheng" sound, he pulled out the knife, and the snow-white blade was glowing with cold light, telling the world that it was very sharp.

At this time, Qi Gui also walked out. "You're here, come in. "Just six words.

"Hahaha, you're still the same. Harris didn't care, he was used to it.

The small town of Wuka is the main road connecting the Western Regions with the Central Plains. Therefore, a large number of caravans pass through here every year, which also makes this place prosperous. However, there are many merchants, and there are also many horse thieves, and many merchants die at the hands of horse thieves every year. Harris is such an unlucky ghost, but he is more fortunate to meet Qi Gui and pick up a life, and Qi Gui is grateful to Dade. The medicine used by Guan Yang was collected with his help.