Chapter 2: Qingping Swordsman
"It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably, uh. A boy stretched comfortably.
"Well, where is this, why is there no one?" the boy looked around, and there was an extremely large pavilion, and there was a little boy sleeping beside him, and his head was bandaged.
"My day, why is Lao Tzu's face so painful!" The boy held his face and immediately shuddered when he remembered that the strong man had beaten him before. The swear words that have been living on the streets all the year round came to his mouth, "I'll fuck your mother an old eunuch, when I have more strength, I'll kill your mother!"
There was a surprise at a glance, it was covered with a splendid quilt from a noble family, and the original dirty and torn clothes were replaced by white robes, and then smelled it, fragrant, and the boy suddenly thought of a few beautiful sisters to wipe his body, and his face immediately turned red. How would he feel if he knew that a male swordsman was rubbing his ** with his nose covered.
"I am saved!" the boy's heart was pounding, and he was immediately overjoyed, "I have long known that I am protected by God, and I don't know who saved me! I must thank you for your kindness!" The boy's little fist was clenched tightly, but he had no strength to disperse. "Damn, I'm starving to death!" The boy saw some fruit on the round table in front of him, so he hurriedly got out of bed lightly, ran over and nibbled on a pear in his left hand and an apple in his right hand. I don't know if it was too loud, but the little boy woke up.
Xiao Qian always felt uncomfortable sleeping, as if there was a live mouse making noise next to him, and he had to wake him up.
"Damn, you're awake," the boy looked at Xiao Qian while eating, and when he ate the things at hand, he immediately held a few plates of leftover pastries, and grabbed the remaining fruits to the bedside with one hand.
"Hungry, eat quickly!" Xiao Qian only felt that his stomach had no feeling, and he thought that it was the same if he hadn't eaten it a few days ago, so he took a fruit to eat, and it didn't matter if he nibbled on it, his stomach was whistling and he immediately ate it.
"What's your name, kid?" said the boy. Xiao Qian felt that the person in front of him was at most a teenager, why did he call himself a child?" What about you?" "Boss Guan!" "Your name is Boss?" "No, those little brothers used to call me Boss, but my real surname is Guan!" "Oh. Xiao Qiandao. At this time, two female swordsmen came in with two wooden planks of food.
"Are you awake?" said a tall, lanky female swordsman. "Go tell Kenko about them!" the other female swordsman replied, and put down the two planks of food and left.
"Sister!" Guan Tong immediately gave a smile at this time. "Yo. Such an old child is so polite, let me tell you, this is the Qingping Mountain Qingping Sword Sect, and I will stay here in the future!" "Sword Sect?" Xiao Qian muttered. "Eat it while it's hot!" said the ten-year-old female swordsman. "Sister, go slowly!" Guan Tong said. "Hey. The female swordsman smiled picturesquely, and immediately made Tong Guan's heart flutter.
As soon as the tall female swordsman went out, he met several male swordsmen, each of whom was about seventeen or eighteen years old. "Yo, come and show me. Those male swordsmen came in, laughing a bunch of fans, "Let's save it, it's really worth entering the inner door, "It's okay!"
"Meizi, why are you here?" said a swordsman. "It was Master who asked me to deliver the food. The swordswoman smiled and went out.
"Look at people don't bird you!" "Cut!"
"Hello big brothers!" Tong Guan said at this time. "Hello little brother, I will mess with my brother in the future!" The swordsman stroked Tong Guan's hair, "My brother is so good!" At this time, Xiao Qian pillowed on the side of the bed and said, "A few brothers, you just came to see my sister!" Several male swordsmen immediately stopped talking, and a male swordsman touched Xiao Qian's head fiercely, "Little brother is so smart!"
Because Xiao Qian's head was not yet good, he lay down again after eating, and the male swordsmen chatted with Guan Tong, who praised them for a while, and they were so handsome for a while, making them so happy, and at the end of the chat, they called them brothers. "Our Qingping swordsmen are amazing, why don't you two stay?" Xiang Mo, a male swordsman who had saved himself, said seriously. "Uh!" they agreed.
Qingping Mountain, one of the Seven Great Sword Sects, is in charge of things within a radius of eight hundred miles, and this is just a small branch of the Sword Sect. On it is the Qinglian Sword Gate, and the Qinglian Sword Gate is under the Ten Thousand Instruments Gate with the knife door and the gun door. The swordsmen in this domain are all Qingping swordsmen. Qingping Sword Mansion, 100,000 outer disciples, 5,000 inner disciples, a total of about 120,000 disciples, reckless Qingping Mountain Range, masters like clouds. And there are countless monasticism in the world, there are four major schools, monks, qi scholars, nurturing scholars and illusion scholars. The number of monks is the largest.
Monks, holding all kinds of weapons, their moves are ever-changing, and their body methods are unpredictable.
The strength of the gas can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and the gas can resist thousands of armies and horses.
Nianshi, in a single thought, kills people thousands of miles away.
Phantoms, illusions of all things, both true and false, virtual and real.
Its sects are the Pour Sea Gate, the Ten Thousand Thoughts Gate, the Ten Thousand Illusion Gate, and the Ten Thousand Instruments Gate four sects are in charge of the world. There are also Taoist sects, Buddhist sects, demon sects, demon sects and other side sects. Local sects, separate sects and the like. Cultivating the Tao can enter the immortals, cultivating the immortals can enter the saints, and the people of the immortals and saints can set up a giant institution, which does not eat the fireworks of the world and ascends above the world.
The land of this world is majestic, not only people, but also gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons, demons, monsters, ghosts, spirits, and beasts. The Qingping swordsman is a first-class cultivator, and the quality of Kuangyi help is chivalrous, and people like to call them the nickname "Xianxia".
A few sleeves danced, rippling in his life, Xiao Qian somehow appeared in his mind these two broken words, looking at the mountains in the distance, Xiao Qian always felt that all this was so familiar, and the Buddha was repeated again.
"I want to be a Qingping swordsman! I want to be powerful!" Xiao Qian looked at his thin torso, remembering that he had no place to sleep, no food, and was beaten coldly, and his heart became firm.
"Hey, kid, are you alright?" Guan Tong nudged him. "Don't call me a kid anymore!" Guan Tongle said, "What are you called? Xiao Xiao, Qian'er?" Xiao Qian turned over and ignored Tong Guan with his face facing inward.
"By the way, what should I name myself? Guan Ergou, Guan Xiaosi?" Guan Tong muttered. ps: Slow progress?!will burn! ^_^