"Don't you have a name?" the little girl asked rhetorically, and as soon as she finished asking, she seemed to be a little incredulous, and cheered: "It turns out that the little brother is not dumb, he can speak, great!"

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"What do people call you?"

"Stinky ......".

"Ah, there's no other name?"

"Bed bugs, ****, mongrel......"

The little girl's mother's love was overflowing, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Don't talk about the little brother, where do you live, what about your parents?"

The little beggar shook his head again.

Wu Wu on the side rolled his eyes and said secretly in his heart: Isn't this nonsense? If the little boy had parents, how could he be a beggar and suffer so much?

The little girl touched the little beggar's head like an adult, and said, "A fatherless, motherless, homeless child."

The little beggar was not accustomed to being affectionate to him, so he avoided the little girl's hand, curled up to the side, and pulled his own tattered clothes with his hands, and stared blankly at the ground.

Where the body rolled over, pus and blood all the way.

The little beggar was afraid of being scolded, so he tore off a rag to wipe the blood on the ground, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a surge in his body, and a stream of heat rushed straight to his brain, and his face was burned red, and the blood all over his body was like boiling water, which made him tremble on the ground.

The little beggar gritted his teeth and rolled on the ground, the clothes on his body were in pieces, scattered all over the ground, he wanted to shout, but he didn't dare to shout, this little beggar who was bullied since he was a child, now life is better than death.

Seeing this, he hurriedly stretched out his hands and pasted them to the back of the little beggar, injecting a stream of true qi into the little beggar's body, which slowly suppressed the heat flow in the little beggar's body, and slowly sent the heat flow to the outside of the internal organs, and the little beggar's body gradually stabilized, and the breath was slowly smooth.

When I came over for a cup of tea, I wiped the sweat beads on my head without regrets, and sighed: "Little girl, this little beggar is not simple, there is a domineering true qi in his body, and I have worked hard to barely stabilize it."

The little girl said: "This is easy to do, wait until you find your grandfather and let him ......."

He picked up the little beggar on the ground and put him into a wooden barrel, which was filled with a pungent potion, black paste, and a burning charcoal fire under the barrel, and the potion bubbled, and the heat went down the wind into his nose.

The little beggar couldn't help but sneer, and the thick black snot crawled down the human middle to his mouth like an earthworm, and he sniffed hard, and the earthworm retracted into his nose again.

This method is still handed over to the little girl without regrets, not to mention, using this method of medicinal bath, the skill of no regrets has been greatly improved, this trip to Dugu Villa, no regrets have gained a lot, including medicinal baths.

He said to the little beggar, "Soak in the bucket and don't move until I call you out."

The little beggar looked at Wu Wu in bewilderment, he didn't dare to squeak.

No regrets continued: "I am treating you, as long as you soak in the potion, the abscess on your body will be cured."

The herbs in the barrel can not only cure abscesses, but also strengthen the body, and eliminate all kinds of poisons.

Sometimes, the little beggar feels that there is a force in his body that he can control, and every time his true qi attacks, he will also use this power to resist and integrate, and as the number of such confrontations increases, this force becomes stronger and stronger.

Whenever the little beggar is exhausted after soaking in the potion, he uses this strength to exercise in his body for a week, and his spirit returns to his body.

On this day, he called the little beggar to his side without regrets and said, "Child, after soaking in the potion for a few days, the abscess on your body is basically healed, but the abscess on your left foot is not healed, which may be due to your true anger." I estimate that as long as you practice your internal skills well, you can grasp the yin and yang true qi in your body, digest them, and turn them into your own true qi, and the untreated sores will naturally be healed when the time comes."

The little beggar nodded.

"I'm starting to teach you literacy now, and I'm also teaching you to practice martial arts, are you willing?"

"Hmm" The little beggar was not good at words, but he knew in his heart that the man and woman in front of him were good people to him, especially the young lady, who cared about himself even more.

"Brother" The little beggar screamed, wanting to ask what martial arts were, but he didn't know how to ask?

Without regret, he said: "You can't call me brother, you have to call me master."

"Master?" the little beggar didn't understand why he called his brother Master, but he still called softly, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"I know why you call me Master" explained without regrets: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, Master is the one who teaches you skills......".

The little beggar nodded.

"You go to see the master first" After saying without regrets, he pointed to the heavenly knife sign on the table, asked the little beggar to kneel in front, and kowtowed three times in a proper manner.

He accepted the little beggar as an apprentice, and he didn't carry the little girl on his back, and the little girl was still sitting on the chair next to her in the name of watching the ceremony, when she saw the sign of the Heavenly Knife, she suddenly gasped, and said unabashedly: "Obediently, it turns out that you are the descendant of the Heavenly Knife"?

Shocked without regrets, he said to the little girl: "Do you also know the Heavenly Knife?"

The little girl stretched out her chubby fingers and said: "Not only do you know, my grandfather also said that the high-rollers who can be called invincible on the rivers and lakes, in addition to the head of the Nangong family, belong to the predecessors of the Heavenly Sword, he also said that the Nangong swordsmanship and the Heavenly Sword stunt are not the martial arts that the world should have" When she said this, the little girl suddenly smiled, came to No Regrets, grabbed her right arm with her hand and shook it vigorously: "Brother No Regrets, people will discuss something with you, can you pass on the Heavenly Sword stunt to ......others."

Wu regret was dumbfounded, but he immediately refused: "No, this is a top secret of this sect, and it cannot be known if it is not a successor."

When the little girl heard that she couldn't, she immediately changed her face, and her face was long, and she could hang an oil bottle in her mouth, but when she saw the little beggar, she laughed again.

Without regrets, she knew what the little girl meant, and raised her voice and said, "Little girl, don't beat my apprentice's idea."

"Cut, who beat his idea, by the way, does your apprentice have a name, can't you still call him a little beggar?" asked the little girl, sitting on a chair and shaking her two little legs.

She didn't mention it, she really forgot it without regrets, he thought for a while, turned to the little beggar and said: "I gave you a name for the teacher, called thank you, thank you, thank you, God has given you kindness, thank you for the kindness of the heavens, so that you have this adventure."

"Thank you?" said the little beggar, and then cheered, "I have a name, my name is Xie Tianen."

As he spoke, tears flowed from his eyes, this little beggar, who had no father or mother since he was a child, wandered in the world, was called a pig and a dog, and was called a pig and a dog, and he was bullied, and he didn't know what family affection was, what warmth was, and what dignity was.