He and Lai Jiu are both abandoned babies.

This kind of thing is very common in Qizhou.

Maybe it was a escaping, or maybe it was an accident, but when my parents threw them into the temple, they ran away.

There is not even a mark on my body, let alone finding the origin.

When the village chief found them in the dilapidated temple, he went door to door to ask if anyone had any children.

The dog was given to hunters on the mountain, while Lai Jiu was given to the drunkard widower.

One year later, the hunters entered the mountain and never came out again.

The widower fell into the river drunk and was found unable to recognize his appearance.

The two became orphans again, but compared to the small children at that time, no one was willing to raise a half-old boy.

So the two became orphans again, but they were different from each other's fate. The dog baby adopted by hunters grew stronger and stronger, and became an evil ghost that everyone in the village was afraid of.

Lai Jiumo has become a soft-boy gangster who can be bullied by anyone.

People in the village always like to say something, only eight dou of rice will be the result, and they will go all over the world without being satisfied.

At that time, two small abandoned babies were both big and thick, like evil spirits, and the other was lean and thin, which was fate.

Gouwa sneered at this, and his fate was that he was so big and thick.

It’s not because of fate, but because he was forced by hunters to rush to exercise his strength and practice since he was a child, and he continued to eat meat.

If Lai Jiu had practiced martial arts and ate meat since he was a child, he would have been as tall as himself!

But in the past, no matter how Gouwa fooled the other party to practice martial arts, Lai Jiu would hide if he could, and he would avoid him if he could.

Today I actually took the initiative to propose it, but it was not exactly what the dog baby wants!

"If you want to practice, you have to work hard!"

Gouwa brought Lai Jiu into the mountain, took out the set of tools that Lao Qin had used to strengthen his strength at that time, tied it to Lai Jiu and said, "No matter what kind of skill, the first level is to strengthen his strength. If you don't lose your strength, you can do it. I will take you to the mountain first, run two laps and we will start!"

Lai Jiu was wearing iron armor, and felt his shoulders pressing down on a mountain, his legs were trembling. The painful memories of the past suddenly surged out. The courage that just burst out because of his loss of loyalty was simply vulnerable in the face of this pain.

...

"I won't practice anymore, I won't practice anymore!"

Lai Jiu, soaked in sweat, fell to the middle of the mountain, hugged a tree tightly, closed his eyes and wailed: "If you practice again, you will die!"

"How long have you been running now!?"

Turning his head to look at the cottage in the mountains, the dog kid was angry and laughed: "Didn't you say you want to change your life? Do you have to start practicing qigong from tonight?"

"I won't change it, I'll just live like this!"

Lai Jiu, holding the tree and gasping for breath, did not open his eyes: "I have thought about it. I am too late to practice martial arts now, so why should I suffer this crime!"

"Old Qin said he started practicing qigong at the age of twenty-six."

The man leaned against the tree and hugged his chest and said, "You are only nineteen, what's the end?"

"Don't scare me, do you think I've never heard of a book?"

Lai Jiu still refused to let go of the tree and said at the top of his voice: "The great heroes in the book are all practicing boy skills, and I have never heard of them that they can still practice them after nineteen. If you don't practice, you won't practice anything."

"If you meet another sweetheart in the future."

In the darkness, Gouwa said quietly: "It's not that you marry a gentry, but that you were caught by a robber on Wolf Mountain. What should you do? Do you watch it and then feel silently in your heart?"

The thin man holding the tree didn't speak for a long time, just gasping.

I don't know how long it took, but he gritted his teeth and stood up, and continued to run.

The extremely ill-fitting iron armor made a "silly" sound as he ran, like a memorial flowing in a river.

...

Lai Jiu started practicing martial arts, but for Huangxi Village, this incident was not as sensation as the death of the village chief’s dog.

Especially in places like Qizhou, people can’t even take care of themselves, so how can they have the energy to care about other people’s lives?

Dogwa is still the same as usual, wandering around the village every day to see what is the job of working hard to keep food.

But over the years, who doesn't know that this person is a starving ghost and is reincarnated. Even if he really has the strength to work, he will not dare to ask him for it.

There is really no way, and this person needs to take action, so he has to pay for it.

In this regard, Gouwa can only sigh that the world is getting worse and people's hearts are not as good as ever.

He remembered that in the past, Huangxi Village was full of employers working and food!

It seems that this village is really impossible to stay, and we have to find some other way out.

He smacked his lips and walked towards the stage in the village who had not found work for a day.

For orphans like them, the most interesting part in the world is probably the stage in the village.

Whether it is a opera troupe in the village who serves as a birthday party or a storyteller who wanders here, it can make the lifeless Huangxi Village lively.

Gouwa and Lai Jiu especially love to hear stories, especially those biographies of heroes, who are even more fascinated by them.

And only when he is listening to books does he be willing to spend money like an old man.

After choosing a position close to the stage, Gouwa had to take a few big money and looked at the tea official who was timid and did not dare to come forward to greet him.

"A bowl of herbal tea, and add a lot of dried fruits!"

After the explanation, he leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and waited for the storyteller to start the show.

...

After waiting for a long time, the storyteller finally appeared. But today, what he said was not the biography of heroes that Gouwa wanted to hear, but the general trend of the world.

The storyteller slapped his eyes and spitted: "The Emperor Wu is old and the court is in chaos. The princes only have the throne in their hearts, so how can they have the country?

Poor Qizhou, there are powerful people everywhere, dragons and snakes are rising, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and people are living in poverty.

There is a dragon and snake lord in Donglai City, who was born in accordance with the fate of heaven, aiming to save all people, erect a flag in Donglai, and take care of the people in all directions.

However, the Lord of Donglai City wanted to disobey the saint and sent heavy troops to encircle and suppress the saint. The saint, who did not want to conflict, was finally angry.

He beheaded the vicious city lord with one sword and suppressed the three thousand soldiers of Donglai with one hand. In just ten days, Donglai City and thirty-six surrounding villages and towns were attracted to Donglai City and thirty-six villages and towns.

Now, the Dragon and Snake Holy Lord has become a huge trend based on Donglai. Refugees from all directions and people with ambition are all heading towards Donglai, hoping to change the day and the sun!

When you hear this, you may be asking, what is the ability of the Holy Lord? How dare you set up a flag at the junction of Qi and Ming countries, and dare to kill the border officials personally conferred by Emperor Wu. Are you not afraid of the strong men from the Five University Palaces coming to encircle and suppress them?

Please listen to the young master slowly, this Dragon and Snake Holy Lord is not a warrior or warlock we are familiar with, but a born saint.

What is a born saint? It is a born strange phenomenon and has great luck.

The five bodies of the Holy Lord are no different from ordinary people, but God has given him a ten-foot dragon tail to protect his body and to protect all evil spirits!

In the battle of Donglai, three thousand soldiers were unable to approach him, and the generals of the border army had no choice.

The dragon tail of the Holy Lord can cure the pig iron into a tundra, the scales are harder than fine steel, and the sword cannot be damaged. There are silver-gray dragon clamps at the tail like cutters. Between the opening and closing, General Donglai and the Mingguang armor are broken.
Chapter completed!