Retrograde fairy way

Tianfeng City on the border of the Great Xia Empire, although the territory is not wide, with a radius of tens of miles, but because it is close to the Cangwu Mountain, the products are rich, and there is an endless stream of wounded and wounded people, the small town is particularly prosperous.

In the bustling market, a black and thin young man dressed as a servant, with his black hair tied up casually behind his head, and the tips of his hair fluttering in the wind, walks a little lazily on the street, looking very different from the bustling crowd around him. Somewhat out of place.

A simple and honest smile flashed across the dark and thin face from time to time, but the bright black eyes hidden under the tips of the hair seemed to be twinkling with stars, but under the cover of the tips of the hair, the boy was immature and silly.

Randomly kicking away the stones on the side of the road, the stones rolled for a while, the boy went all the way west, and came to a house that occupies a very large area, the most conspicuous in the west of the city.

Walking past the main entrance, he was stopped by a teasing voice: "Liu Qing, come here, idiot!"

A flash of panic flashed across Liu Qing's silly face, he moved forward a few hesitant steps, shrank his neck slightly, looked at the man carefully, and said respectfully, "Brother Li, what do you want?"

"Ha ha!"

"Little Li, you are miserable!"

"Haha, what if..."

Hearing Liu Qing's address, the rest of the guards burst out laughing!

The guard who called out to stop Liu Qing heard everyone laughing, and his face changed several times in panic and annoyance. He gritted his teeth as if his eyes were wide open, and said disgustedly: "You deserve to call me big brother? See if I don't?" beat you to death!"

As he said, he rolled up his sleeves with both hands, stepped forward a few steps, and grabbed Liu Qing's hair!

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Seeing this, Liu Qing hurriedly dodged and begged for mercy, despite her thin body, although she was not small, she was still grabbed by the skirt by the guard!

"Let you yell, let you yell!" The guard slapped Liu Qing on the back of the head with one hand and cursed harshly.

"Hahaha!"

"Ha ha!"

"Stop beating, stop beating..." The thin Liu Qing could only hold her head in her hands, shaking her body and begging for mercy.

Seeing Liu Qing begging for mercy, the guard not only didn't stop, but glanced at his companions with a somewhat smug expression, grabbed Liu Qing to stand still with one hand, and kicked him fiercely.

"Boom!" "Ah!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Qing didn't fall to the ground because of this heavy kick, but with this strength, she rolled on the ground a few times, and hurriedly got up, breaking free from their entanglement, and panicked amidst the laughter and cursing of several people and go.

Stumbled all the way to the side door, walked in short, walked through several door openings, occasionally encountered a few people dressed as servants, and when they saw it was him, they also ran away one after another, as if they were hiding from the plague god.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Liu Qing walked alone on the path paved with fine gravel, and came to a slightly dilapidated wing in a mess.

Looking at the window with no light coming through, Liu Qing looked up at the sky, only to see the afterglow of the setting sun fading away little by little, unconsciously frowning slightly.

Her figure trembled a few times undetectably, and she pushed the door into the dark room. Liu Qing suddenly clenched her fists with both hands, tightening and shrinking, shrinking and tightening again. It was like something, but I heard a voice that was unrecognizable and seemed to be talking to myself: "Hurry up, not long... Huh!"

After exhaling a long breath of turbid air, my mood calmed down!

Then his complexion returned to his original silly look again, he tidied up a stack of porcelain bowls, and came to a thatched shed that looked like a kitchen, but was so simple that people could ignore it. After a while, there will be bursts of tempting dishes.

Carrying the dishes, she walked into the back room and built them one by one. Then Liu Qing turned and walked into a side room, locked the door, came to the bed, sat cross-legged, and closed her eyes like a veteran. Breathe out.

If someone is here, they will definitely find that following Liu Qing's weak breathing, there are actually two white mist like dragon snakes at the tip of Liu Qing's nose, which fluctuate and are faintly visible.

At the age of a child, he has reached the peak of acquired warriors, the realm of dragon and snake breathing, and he is only one step away from entering the realm that all warriors in the mortal world envy.

It's hard to imagine why Liu Qing, who has such a high level of cultivation, fled in embarrassment after being chased and beaten by a few guards who were proficient in martial arts.

This sitting lasted for more than an hour, until there was a knock on the door, which startled Liu Qing who was sitting upright, her eyes opened and closed, and two stars suddenly shot out, which was breathtaking.

With a creaking sound, I saw an orange oil lamp lit up in the originally dark back room. Due to the torn window paper, it could not block the night wind, and the oil lamp without any protection shook its frail figure slightly. , as if it was about to go out at any time.

And under the reflection of these, the tottering woman who knocked on the door of Wang Mo's house became more and more terrifying. Liu Qing seemed to be familiar with it, and when she saw the woman, her expressionless face suddenly showed a childish look. .

Hastily stepped forward and supported the woman: "Mother!"

"Qing'er!"

Under the light, the somewhat sallow face, after seeing Liu Qing, felt like a daisy blooming, lovingly touched Liu Qing's hair, took his hand, and came together to the table where Liu Qing had placed the food forward.

Looking at the steaming dishes on the table, it was obvious that the woman had reheated the food, so she called him out.

Liu Qing stared at her mother's haggard face, she was not even thirty years old, but she looked like an old woman in fifty, her eyes hidden under the tips of her hair suddenly flashed coldly.

Seeing that the woman kept eating what was not much food, and put all of it into his bowl, Liu Qing hurriedly reached out her hand to stop, and stared at the woman firmly.

The woman's slightly haggard face showed a touch of kindness, and then she lowered her head and picked up the rice bowl in front of her, and began to eat silently. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding. Obviously, such silent communication has been experienced more than once between the two. .

After dinner, Liu Qing skillfully packed the tableware, watched the woman return to her room, then turned around and walked back into the side room, still locked the door, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

But he didn't immediately enter the cultivation state, instead his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something, he stretched his eyebrows suddenly, and laughed lowly: "Hehe, haste makes waste, the ancients never deceived me!"

Such words with allegorical meaning came from Liu Qing's mouth. Fortunately, no one else was here, otherwise, he would have thought that he was possessed by ghosts and monsters. An 11-year-old boy with a naive nature, not only knows the method of cultivation, but also knows some subtle words?

......

In the evening of the next day, after Liu Qing finished her work, she went to look for Liu Yan so that she could do some work for her.

"Huh?" Wang Mo heard angrily cursing after passing through several small paths and tens of meters away from where the servants were working.

"Smelly bitch, let you go blind, let's see if you dare, let's see..."

"Not good!" An ominous feeling rose in my heart, I didn't rush to think about it, my body flashed, and disappeared in place like a breeze.