In the 100th year I traveled

Qiuxing swayed past with the turmoil, and what he saw was such a scene.

A black and thin child held a sword that was too long for him, and stood motionless against a leopard beast covered in strange patterns.

Beside him, several human corpses were casually scattered around, red blood scattered all over the ground, dyed a deep color.

One person, one beast, just stood still like this.

Until the Leopard Beast finally felt that with its own strength, it could easily swallow the weak human beings in front of it, and suddenly attacked.

There was no panic in the black and thin child's eyes, and the eyes that looked at the beast seemed to be like looking at lifeless inorganic objects.

Oops, fall row pupil constriction.

Chengying left his hand, cut the beast's throat, fell to the ground and hugged the child, asking softly, "Are you all right?"

Just now he was attracted by a child's eyes, Qiuxing scolded himself so much that he even ignored the child's leg injury.

How could such a small child beat such a ferocious beast, Qiu acted badly at the thought that flashed to him just now.

"Who are you?" the child put down the sword in his hand and asked.

"Me." Qiuxing blinked his eyes, and felt a headache for this kid who didn't even speak emotionally.

"I'm Yushu Linfeng, suave, cute, cute, and flowers blooming, second only to one beautiful boy Qiu Xing." Putting on a posture that seems very weird to children but very good in person, he said The introductions they made at their first meeting.

Ghost Qiu Xing floated in the sky, covering his face with his hands, this feeling of shame must be an illusion.

However, that was the scene when he met Qi Bai for the first time. If you take a closer look, although he is a little darker, a little thinner, and a little ugly, but if you take a closer look, it is quite... ugly.

Well, the gap is too big, it is really impossible to associate them together.

"This jade tree is in the wind, romantic, cute, and the flowers are blooming. Can you let me go?" Qi Bai stated what he said just now without any ups and downs, and once again Let Qiuxing feel a sense of frustration.

"You are so uncute, kid." Qiu Form let go of his hand embarrassingly, and asked, "Little one, what's your name, and how did you get selected by the secret realm?"

"My name is Hei." The child answered his question honestly, "I was suddenly pulled here while I was working."

"That's really troublesome." Qiuxing was a little distressed, and quickly made an assessment of the child's body. He was dry and thin, and he looked like he had no combat effectiveness. It was cleared.

The black face looked at this confused man expressionlessly. He was very powerful and he was not an opponent, so he had to obey.

"Are you alone?" Qiuxing pointed to the corpses around him, "Is there no companion?"

"I'm a slave, and I'm not qualified to have companions." The black-faced expression was too cruel, and he pointed to the corpse on the ground and said: "They wanted to kill me, and then they were attacked by ferocious beasts to death."

Qiuxing was stunned for a moment, feeling pity in his heart, even though he has been in this world for so long, such things as slaves are still unacceptable to him.

"Then follow me before you go out!" Qiuxing patted his chest and promised, "Don't look at me like this, I am a real king, very powerful!"

Hei nodded and asked, "Are you going to be my new master?"

Qiuxing was choked speechless, and patted the child's too thin shoulder: "It's not the master, call me big brother."

"Big Brother, Hei needs to do something now." The child asked obediently.

"Pfft, what can you do as a child." Qiuxing picked up the child and rubbed his hair, which was already like a chicken coop, "You follow me now, just don't get lost. "

"Okay." His swarthy eyes stared straight at Qiuxing, and the feeling of weightlessness made him tense up involuntarily.

"By the way, the wound." Qiuxing put down the child, his right hand covered the shocking wound even though it had scabbed, emitting a green light.

For the first time, the emotion called touch appeared in the child's eyes, not for his own wound, but for the warmth that directly touched him without being too dirty. Unfortunately, Qiuxing squatted down and missed the chance to see it.

"Okay." Qiu Xing said triumphantly, "I'm very good at this kind of little magic, it's amazing!"

Hei silently lowered his head, tried to take a step, ah, it cracked.

Autumn Walk: "..."

"It's a misunderstanding." Qiuxing smiled dryly, and hit the child's leg again, this time it finally didn't crack.

"Thank you." The child said with his swarthy eyes open, feeling a little uncertain in his heart, at this time, he should say so!

"Yeah." Qiuxing picked up the child again and said, "Let's go. With you, we can't sleep in the wild."

Hei's eyes widened, and his body was carried into the air, his fingers involuntarily clenched Qiuxing's clothes.

"Hey, it's amazing!" Qiuxing set up a windshield around him, and slowed down the speed so that the children could enjoy the beautiful scenery of Yuanze Great Secret Realm.

Hei nodded, and there was a hint of novelty in his tone: "Amazing!"

"Of course." Qiuxing said confidently: "If you work hard, you can become as powerful as your big brother in the future."

"Is it all right as long as you work hard?" the child asked.

Qiu Xing paused for a moment, how would an average child answer this kind of question, isn't it a little bad for them to see the cruelty of society so early.

Before Qiuxing could answer in a hurry, he heard the child say: "The master of my family has a child who worked hard, but was rejected by the fairy."

Qiuxing quickly comforted: "You won't, you see that you were selected by the Yuanze Great Secret Realm, which means that your qualifications are definitely not bad. People without qualifications are not qualified to come here."

Hei blinked: "Are slaves qualified and useful?"

Qiuxing braked suddenly, and said seriously to the child: "If you think that you are just a slave, then even if you have the best talent, it is nothing but empty talk."

The child nodded knowingly.

Slave is the identity he has carried for 11 years. From the beginning of consciousness, it is complicated labor. There are no parents, only orders that need to be executed constantly.

If nothing else happened, he should have passed his life like this, lost his labor force, and was thrown into a mass grave.

The master's family he was in was a low-level cultivating family. By the master's generation, it had basically declined, and the aptitude for cultivating immortals was only accumulated through the accumulation of pills.

After eating for many days, Dibao finally gave birth to a son, but his qualifications are close to none.

As a result, evil thoughts gradually breed.

At this time, Hei could still recall the scorching temperature around him, and a cheat book of unknown authenticity that drove his master into madness.

Use people to make alchemy and seize qualifications.

People who catch people outside will be noticed, but the disappearance of a few small slaves will not cause a stir.

When the owner of the family took out the spirit test stone, the person without spiritual roots was kicked to the ground fiercely. Also, the spiritual root, which is one in a million, is not so easy to get.

After being extremely disappointed, he was firmly grabbed in front of the spirit measuring stone, and his hand was put on it. The flash of light at that moment made the master laugh wildly.

Grabbing him, he kept saying vague words.

The chubby little boy was also very happy to see the child brought back by his father, looking at him as if he wanted to swallow him immediately.

"Good boy, you will have spiritual roots in the future." The master said softly as he stroked his child's head.

Watching all this with swarthy eyes, his hands and feet were bound, and a cotton cloth was stuffed in his mouth, he thought, he was going to die.

It was the first time in his life that he felt so unwilling, so he was very obedient, waiting to give the enemy a fatal blow like a poisonous snake.

The little fat man has a certain strength, so his father is very relieved to put him and the little fat man together.

The little fat man stared at him, took out the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and said: "It's an honor, your things will become mine."

Hei didn't resist, just stared straight at him.

The little fat man suddenly felt a little angry, and kicked his stomach fiercely with vigorous feet.

Mixed with water and some unknown liquid spilled out of his mouth, Hei clenched his teeth, trying not to vomit.

"It's really boring." After kicking a few times, the little fat man sat on a table beside him and enjoyed delicious pastries.

Hei squirmed his body, but did not arouse anyone's reaction. He held a somewhat angular stone in his hand.

This is what he was dragged by his master just now from the road to touch it.

The thick hemp rope was quickly cut, and the little fat man was still eating the cake with relish.

The black and thin figure stood up quietly, and the body that had been restrained for a long time felt a little stiff, but it was generally not in the way.

He was very strong, so he strangled the little fat man's throat without any effort.

The overweight hands kept beating on his body, his eyes began to turn white, and his mouth was full of inexplicable ravings.

Hei was unusually calm. When he let go of his hand and the breathless body fell to the ground, he didn't gasp at all, instead he felt a sense of relief.

To leave, he clearly had the idea.

So, the steps moved.

Then he was caught back as it should be or without accident, and the already burning red alchemy furnace was raging flames in front of his eyes.

The master looked at him blankly, while his son's body lay on the side.

The whip was swung down, Hei closed his eyes, he had no strength and could not resist.

The door of the alchemy furnace was opened, waiting for a suitable time, he would be thrown in as part of the medicine.

But when a wisp of flame engulfed the hair on his forehead, he began to resist fiercely.

If this is his fate, then he must not accept it.

Black cracks appeared quietly, swallowing him regardless of the surprised expressions of the people around him.

Qiuxing stopped, found a cave, and put the child who had fallen asleep at some point on the cushion laid by Chengying, showing a distressed expression.

I hope raising children is not so difficult!

He remembers him very well...difficult to raise...

At this moment, Qiu Xing was a little silent.