Chapter 1: Crippled Beggars
"Boom la la ......"
In today's Star City, the rain seems to be particularly heavy, and raindrops the size of beans fall on every part of the city.
"It's really unlucky, I finally came once, and I actually encountered such a heavy rain!"
"It's raining so hard, and it's raining so impatiently, according to past experience, it shouldn't be too long, wait!"
"Hey, there's a little beggar there?"
"I've been used to it for a long time!"
"Xi...... Got used to it?"
“......”
Pedestrians on the street are sheltering from the rain, except for a little beggar in his teens, still kneeling on the side of the deserted street.
He is very thin and thin, and the bones on his face are concave and convex, which makes the originally handsome little face look terrifying at the moment.
The green shirt on his body is also very tattered, as if he has been wearing it for several years, but the fabric of the green shirt is very good, and it is not like what ordinary people can have.
The manic rain fell very suddenly, as if the sky was furious because of something.
Although there was no lightning and thunder, the spectacular scene of crazy tilting still made people have some speculation and association, and their eyes involuntarily looked at the little beggar.
The rain soaked through his thin clothes, and the stagnant water that flowed from the middle of the street to the sides slowly reached his knees and poured into his tattered trousers.
The icy chill made his body tremble slightly.
No one took pity on this child, even if his frozen lips were purple and his face was pale and bloodless!
He never raised his head or asked everyone for help, but just knelt in the heavy rain, letting God torture him and laugh at everyone.
He will only suffer in silence, never to justify, or ...... Stand up!
Because of his legs...... It's broken!
"Smack, smack, slap......"
At the end of the street in the distance, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, holding a bowl of disgusting black paste in his left hand and a white oil-paper umbrella in his right hand, walked slowly and leisurely.
Step by step, the middle-aged man walked unhurriedly.
In a few moments he came to the little beggar.
He bent down and handed over the small bowl, a black paste that rippled in circles.
"Drink?" The middle-aged man's voice was a little hoarse, his eyes looked at the little beggar indifferently, and there was an irrefutable order in his tone.
The little beggar did not speak, but stretched out his shriveled hands expressionlessly and took the small bowl full of paste.
He opened his mouth, drank it in two or three sips, and finally handed the small bowl to the middle-aged man.
After the middle-aged man took the small bowl, a grim sneer appeared on his face: "How does it taste?
As if he hadn't heard, the little beggar ignored the middle-aged man's taunts, and still knelt on the ground like a statue that couldn't speak.
"Hehe! pretend not to hear, right?" The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, a cruel cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the porcelain bowl in his hand was slowly clenched by him, making a "clucking" sound.
"Smack!" Suddenly, the man rose violently, and he smashed the porcelain bowl in his hand on the little beggar's head.
The small porcelain bowl 'seemed' to be fragile, shattered in an instant, and fell in pieces around the street, making a crisp sound of "ding!"
The crimson blood flowed from the top of the beggar's head to the sides of his cheeks, and then slowly down his cheeks and to the ground.
However, it was soon washed away by the flowing water, and the water quickly flowed into the distance.
The little beggar looked pained, he wiped the blood from his face, and did not act too aggressively.
After a while, when he realized that the blood could not be stopped, he ignored it and let it flow out slowly.
"Bang!" The middle-aged man's face was hideous, he kicked the little beggar in the face, and shouted: "Speak, your legs are broken, is your mouth also dumb?"
A hint of anger appeared on the little beggar's thin cheeks, and he struggled to get up again, but still knelt on the ground with his head bowed.
The only difference was that his body was trembling, and his small fists were clenched unconsciously.
"Are you angry?" the middle-aged man laughed, he grabbed the little beggar by the neck, dragged the little beggar off the ground, and then slammed it to the ground.
The little beggar lay on the ground, flowing water poured into his mouth and nose, choking and coughing violently, and a flush gradually appeared on his terrifying little face.
"Smack!" The middle-aged man still refused to give up, he stepped on the little beggar's blood-covered head, and stepped the little beggar's mouth and nose into the turbulent water.
The little beggar was very uncomfortable, and he pulled it with his hand several times, but he did not pull the big foot on his head.
After ten breaths, the middle-aged man let go of his big foot.
Without restraint, the little beggar suddenly felt a lightness on his head, and quickly raised his little head, gasping frantically.
"Ahem, vomit, ......"
It was retching and coughing, and hot tears flowed from the corners of his shriveled eyes, looking so desolate!
"Bang!" the middle-aged man kicked the little beggar in the face again.
The nosebleed spurted out on the spot, and he began to cough up blood in his mouth, and the severe pain in his heart made his already terrifying face a little more hideous.
After some tyranny, the middle-aged man couldn't get enough of it, and after glancing at the little beggar coldly, he turned around and walked to the end of the street, as if what had just happened was not what he did at all.
Walking in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella is so chic!
After the middle-aged man left, the little beggar struggled and got up again, like a tenacious immortal bird, no matter how brutal others destroyed him, he could stand in the storm and hold his thin body...... Kneel beside the street!
"What a poor boy, I don't know what kind of sin I have created, and I have been tortured like this by this man!"
"You're from out of town, right? He used to be the eldest of the Heavenly Family in Heavenly Star City, and later the Heavenly Family was wiped out by the joint efforts of the Li, Wei, and Chopping families, more than 2,400 people! ”
"I also heard that his mother is the daughter of the head of the house!"
"Anyway, this is also his grandson, and he doesn't care if he is bullied like this, it's too unkind!"
"You don't understand that, do you?"
"You know?"
"That's it!"
"Tell me about it?"
"I heard that three hundred years ago, there was a super terrifying god man from the Heavenly Family, and the ancestor of the Heavenly Family was his eldest brother, which made the head of the Heavenly Family happy at that time, and hurriedly invited the god man into the ancestral hall.
Later, that god man saw his eldest brother's spiritual position and relics in the ancestral hall, and he knelt on the ground on the spot and cried, and the entire Heavenly Star City trembled when he cried, and even the Heavenly God Dynasty was alarmed, and several powerful gods came.
But the gods of the Heavenly God Dynasty didn't dare to go in to check at all, and they all stood respectfully at the gate of the Heavenly Family, like well-behaved children!
It wasn't until the middle of the night that the god got up and walked out of the ancestral hall, and he didn't even look at the gods of the Heavenly God Dynasty, so he flew into the sky and disappeared.
Later, there was a rumor that the man of God had given the head of the Heavenly Family many treasures, all of which were rare treasures in the world, and any one of them was enough to make many gods crazy. ”
"Is there really a treasure?"
"Then who knows? Anyway, none of them have appeared until now, otherwise do you think this young master of the Heavenly Family will be able to live to this day?"
"You mean to say: this kid knows something?"
"I don't know about this! This young man of the heavenly family was broken three years ago and knelt here with his legs broken, and this kneeling is three years!"
"Three years? Oh my God! Is it torture like this every day?"
"Every once in a while!"
"If I had it, I would have committed suicide a long time ago!"
"Hey, he also thought, but the head of the three families said that as soon as he died, his mother would die with him!"
"So ruthless? This runaway head is too cruel, isn't it?"
"In order to strengthen their family, how can these godmen care about this!"
"Sorry for this child!"
"Who's to say it isn't?"
At the door of the Dragon and Phoenix Auction House, three pedestrians who were hiding from the rain, in infinite regret, told the origin of the little beggar, and also brought out a dusty past, but they didn't know whether it was true or not!
Although the noise of the heavy rain was loud, the content of the three people's chat was still in the ears of the little beggar word for word.
But what can this be? There are more than 100 people who feel sorry for him every day, but he still kneels here, still being tortured and unable to die, and still lives like this!
Perhaps, this sudden rainstorm is God's anger at his pitiful experience!
But so what?
It's a crazy world, the winner is king, and the loser is the loser, and he has understood it since the day he was sensible.
That's why he's been practicing hard since he was a child!
His heart is big, his dreams are big, and he wants to be like his god-man ancestors three hundred years ago, to be awe-inspiring and fearful.
He wanted to get out of the dynasty and see the outside world, he wanted to explore what was the end of the long road construction, he ......
In the end, with a nine-year-old body and 30,000 catties of blood and blood, he won the name of the prodigy of Tianxing City, completed the feat of standing out among tens of millions of people, and completed the first step on his cultivation path.
As long as he can break through the mortal, he can say goodbye to the mortal body and start the path of the little god's cultivation.
Breaking through the ordinary is the first level on the path of cultivation, and it is also the most important level on the path of cultivation, which refers to the process of breaking through from the mortal realm to the realm of leaving the ordinary.
When you are not cultivating, you are collectively referred to as the mortal realm, and only after breaking through the mortal realm can you be regarded as officially embarking on the path of cultivation.
Maybe this god just loves to joke!
On the third day when he was a prodigy, the three families teamed up to fornicate with the ghosts in the Heavenly Family and attacked the Heavenly Family.
Only two members of the Heavenly Family survived - he and his mother, because someone secretly said: "The treasure of the Heavenly Family is hidden in him!"
In order to let him tell the secrets of the heavenly family, the three families used various tricks against him, such as coercion and temptation, torture, and hard grinding.
His legs were also broken alive because of this.
But no matter how the three families tortured him, he refused to say a word, and later the three families dragged his mother in front of him and threatened him: "If you don't say it, you will kill his mother!"
What the three families didn't expect was: "He just smiled faintly, as if he wanted to die, but when he looked at his mother, there were some tears in his eyes!"
In the end, he was thrown on the street, let the people who passed by ridicule and scold, and let the three families wantonly torture and beat!
Falling from heaven to hell was as unrealistic as a nightmare, and he was a little dazed.
This kneeling is three years, for his mother, he is better to live in the world, in order not to let his mother take over his miserable situation, he tried his best to live, a bowl of black paste he drank for three years, endured humiliation and secretly lived 'heart to death'...... Man lived for three years!
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