The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 413 "Sword Master" and "Sword Master" and Sword Master

"Kill you, kill you~! Bully my sister, kill you!"

The boy's body was also full of scars, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he gritted his teeth like a beast, waved his strong fists, and smashed the boy's face.

Near them, three adults dressed as servants had already fallen to the ground.There are also some people dressed as villagers, or children, or teenagers, gathered around here, looking at all this in awe.

Someone said: "Achang, Achang, forget it, if you continue to fight, you will die."

Another person said: "Ah Chang, just teach me a lesson, he is the master's young master..."

However, the child named Achang didn't intend to stop, and his strong fists kept hitting the boy's face.

A servant who was beaten and maimed shouted: "Wei Chang, the young master has given money to your family... You, if you dare to beat the young master to death, your whole family will have to be buried with you, stop quickly!"

The young master had been beaten unconscious, Achang stopped his bloody fist, turned to look at the servant, his eyes were bloodshot, and said coldly: "In this world, there can be no justice!"

"He bullied my sister, so I should get the justice back. This is what my husband told me, justice is at ease! The master? Can the master have no justice?"

"Let my family be buried with him? Try it. If I kill him, I will run away and go to other places to learn art from a teacher. After more than ten years, I will come back and kill everyone in Weijiazhai!"

His words didn't sound like a child's at all. While speaking, he punched the young master fiercely between the eyebrows, ready to take his life.

"Achang~!"

A young girl rushed over suddenly and cried out with tears streaming down her face.

Hearing this voice, A Chang stopped his fist suddenly.

Turning around: "Sister..."

The girl walked over, slapped him hard, and said with tears, "Quickly let the young master go!"

"Sister, I..."

"go home!"

Achang clenched his fist, then clenched it again, and finally let it go aggrieved.

His name is Wei Chang, a branch of the Wei family village, born with supernatural powers, and precocious, extremely smart.He has never practiced martial arts, but he has the strength of the third grade, and he has become the little overlord and the leader of the children in this small town.

The grown-ups were afraid when they saw him, and thought he was a freak. He kicked Mrs. Wen on the ground as soon as he was born. Isn't this a freak?
This is a beast that is not destined to be contained.

Looking at these pictures, Li Dao inexplicably understood all these things. It was as if someone was telling all kinds of things about the child named Achang in his ear.

Someone was indeed saying that Wei Wuya, who had no limbs, came to his side and said slowly, "This is the childhood of being a teacher."

Then, a melancholy, sad, and happy smile appeared on his face.

The screen continues.

The girl took Achang's hand and left there, wiping away her tears, she said: "What are you arguing with the master, inferior people like us deserve to be bullied."

"Is it because you are strong? If you beat the young master to death, will the four of us survive? The master's family has fifth-rank masters. Can you beat them?"

"Let's bear it, can't we bear it? You fool, why do you want to compete with the master's family for your superiority and inferiority! So what if my sister is taken by him, anyway, this broken body is worthless. In the future, marry a rascal. Aren't you going to live as usual?"

"What kind of anger are you making..."

As sister said this, tears continued to flow down her cheeks. At the end, she stopped suddenly, knelt down and hugged her knees, and began to cry.

Achang also cried, choked up: "Sir...sir said, there should be... justice in this world, sir... woo~ I'm not reconciled..."

He has a husband who taught him to read and write, a sick old scholar.

Because the young master was beaten so badly, the master would definitely not spare Achang, and Achang, who was still a child, was forced to run away overnight.

What does an eight or nine-year-old child know? When his parents told him to run away, he had no choice but to run away.

The elder sister said: "Don't worry, maybe the young master will accept me. I will serve him carefully, and you will be back in a few years."

Achang held back his tears and gritted his teeth: "It's not fair!"

But he was still chased away by his parents and sister, and ran away with tears in his eyes. He must run far away.

In fact, he did not run far. He came to the school, found the teacher, and asked: What should I do?
The old, pale teacher smiled and stroked his head, and said: "You are such a good boy, I really want to accept you as a personal student, but... I still don't want it."

"Achang, if you escape today, you will be in a vast world, and your achievements will be limitless in the future. Sir, I have nothing to give you."

Mr. stood up and put a sword in front of him, and Achang, who was kneeling on the ground, took the sword in his hand.

"This sword, you hold it, what is a sword? It is a sword, because the sword is straight, although it has a sharp edge, it is upright. A sword is justice."

"Your name is Chang, which means prosperity and prosperity. This is a very auspicious name, so let's be 'spacious' and measure how high the sky is and how thick the ground is."

"You once told me that there is no boundary between heaven and earth, so I call you 'no cliff', I hope you can find the edge of heaven and earth, go..."

The gentleman said these words, his whole body became rotten, and the wrinkles on his face piled up again. He gently stroked the top of Achang's head, and said indifferently: "Go, find your own way, I'm just a savage from the old days. ghost……"

Achang raised his head in astonishment, saw that his husband had "fallen asleep", kowtowed respectfully, and left with that ordinary sword in his arms.

As a child, A Chang didn't know the weight of "Wu Ya" at first.

He has excellent bones, talent and intelligence, has gone through hardships, secretly learned from teachers, and in just three to five years, he is already a master of the sixth rank, and he has also met some very good friends.

Then he took his friends back to his hometown. When he was a teenager, he was in high spirits and planned to take revenge on the Wei family.

However, when he came back, he found that the Wei family village had been wiped out by a certain sect two years ago, and his parents and sister were said to have been executed by the head of the Wei family not long after he left.

Achang was confused and didn't know how to face all this.

"Brother Wei, why don't we destroy this sect? Killing his whole family is also an outlet for you."

Someone said so.

"Yes, although the Wei family is gone, it's still right to force them to kowtow. Brother Wei will be able to understand..."

Wei Chang was stunned for a while, he knew that with his influence, it would be easy to destroy this sect, but he didn't want to do this, because it was unfair.

He shook his head, left this group of friends, and looked for his own path.

One year, when he was a ninth-grade man, he met a Taoist priest, and the fat Taoist priest said, "You can't do this, you will have a short life."

"I want justice," he said.

The Taoist was speechless.

One year, he met a monk who said, "The benefactor is reckless."

He said, "Is it wrong for me to be fair?"

The monk closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, God, why can't you kill him?"

With his "juvenile spirit", he stepped into the wasteland one step at a time.

The screen stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)