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0002 There is a rising dragon in Qingyang, a teenager without parents

The four people who appeared after the court were the powerful men who were stationed in Qingyang Town by the four major academies. The four major academies had a transcendent status and were above the major dynasties in the Qianlong Continent.

The Shushui Kingdom is a small country that is struggling between the Dalu Dynasty and the Sui Dynasty, so naturally he does not dare to neglect the powerful people of the four major academies at all.

Lord Ge honestly replied: "No major incident happened in Qingyang Town."

During the moment when the four of them talked with Lord Ge, they never stopped exercising the man. Xing Zhen, who was only thirteen years old, had another front teeth flying, and at the same time, all the Shenglong Qi above Qingyang Town dissipated.

The originally clear sky was sunny and the sun was hanging high, and in a flash, the entire town was covered with darkness. The dense lead clouds were like quilts pressing down, as if they were flush with the eaves.

Everyone in the town, including the high-ranking god cultivators and warriors, had a dull chest, as if they had a kind of suppressed breathing difficulties.

After all, the woman was meticulous and keenly discovered that Xing Zhen's teeth collapsed and the vision occurred. She immediately shouted: "Stop immediately."

The county magistrate should treat people respectfully, and he dare not neglect the slightest punishment of the great man. He quickly stopped his hands.

The dark clouds were also dissipating when the punishment stopped. The dull boy's eyes were red, his face was swollen like a steamed bun, and his blood was dripping.

The strong men from the four major academies were not fools, and others also saw clues of the situation. The old man in the rogue flashed and appeared beside the man who was punished and waved his hand to suffocate the latter.

The old man, who was not using all his strength, was also strong in his body. He knocked down the tables and chairs on both sides of the court and collapsed on the ground without any serious damage.

Of course, these were not taken seriously by the old man Yiluo. He picked up two fallen front teeth, spread them in the palm of his hand, and moved them to Xing Zhen's eyes.

The old man named Ji Lu asked: "How do you feel when you lose these two teeth?"

After thinking about it, the dull boy said vaguely: "These two teeth were not replaced. They were already loose, but they fell after being beaten. They didn't feel any special feeling."

The old man Yilu thought of all kinds of strange answers, but he didn't expect the child to change his teeth. He was so nervous that he was so nervous that he turned red.

The other three were also surrounded by Xing Zhen at this time, staring at the dull boy sitting on the ground like a monster. Finally, they suggested taking him to the back hall for a closer inspection.

Xing Zhen escaped a disaster, but his status rose. He just suppressed Xing Zhen and the two yamen runners have now become Xing Zhen's servants. One carries Xing Zhen's back and the other is blowing behind to relieve the pain.

The four strong academy men brought Xing Zhen into the back hall, leaving the fat Lord Ge at a loss. He could only pray in his heart: "Don't anger the strong academy men, otherwise the official hat would be unsecured."

There was also a change above the clouds. The old man in black exclaimed: "What's going on with Shenglong Qi? There are many secrets in this town? Unfortunately, I can't cross-border and find out."

The old man in white sneered: "If you do evil things more, you will die. Even if you are above you, there are still things you can't understand. This is God's will."

"There is only one person left in the Xingzhen family in the Kuanglong Continent, so why should you press on every step? Just a young man in the small plane, why should you kill him all?"

The old man in black: "I'm too lazy to explain to you, and I don't want to make plans. Just as you suggest fighting with them to the end, I suggest shaking hands with them. If you are not on the same warship, you will naturally not think about each other."

The old man in white asked back: "Will we still be ourselves in cooperation with them?"

The old man in black said to himself: "I don't know if it's me, but it's better to be alive. It's much better than being scattered."

"The dragon energy has dissipated. Let's see who can stop me. I'll shoot the cow from across the mountain."

The old man in white: "Ride his horse and fight back with a galloping defense."

It takes a long time for the two old men to fall into a single son on the clouds. In the eyes of the two old men, they are just a lie, but in the town, time flies.

The four strong men in the academy observed Xing Zhen for an hour, but never noticed any abnormality. But this dull boy was not smart, and his martial arts and divine cultivation qualifications were both ordinary. Compared with other children in the town, it was a very different place.

The four strong men gradually lost patience, and their state of mind changed from curiosity to loss. However, they were not annoying to Zheng Zhen, so they had to let him go without clues.

The court ruling ended here. After all, it was a strong man who came out of the academy and did not want to see the bad things of officials suppressing the people, and it was a matter of fighting like children. After Zheng Zhen left, he ordered Lord Ge not to be confused about this matter, which was considered to be an end.

The generals, Ji Leng, Su Qingyi, and the slug never left. When they saw Xing Zhen coming out, they burst into tears and laughed, gathered around the dull boy to ask about their well-being.

Children have pure hearts and will not think of the way Mr. Ge thinks about wealth. But he doesn't like the fat county magistrate from the bottom of his heart. Before leaving, he doesn't forget to look back and stare at the government office and be indignant.

Xing Zhen’s family lives in the hut of the back mountain in Qingyang Town. General and Ji Leng went to the town to catch medicine before returning. Su Qingyi and Slug were busy cooking. Xing Zhen leaned alone against the charred wooden stake. Under him was a red stone slab as a bench.

Mu Na Xing really feels that if his parents were alive, they would not have been as humiliated as they are today. In the memory of the poor boy, he has been rushing around on the road to moving.

Every time I find a new settlement, I have to change it in a few days. On the way to move again and again, my father, who has a vague memory, got lost.

Xing Zhen didn't know where his father was. He only knew that on the way, his father said he was going out to find some food, and the vague figure of the man never returned.

** has been in poor health, and I only saw that ** relaxed after moving to the town. I was muttering that I could finally live a safe life for a few years.

But my health was getting worse and worse, and I couldn't survive the past. In the first winter when I moved to the town, my sickly lingered. The dull child back then was only five years old, and time flew for eight years. Now the dull boy is thirteen years old.

**I still remember my appearance freshly. My tall figure is pale all day long, and even my lips are white, not much blood.

Although he is tall, he always speaks softly. At least in Xing Zhen’s impression, he has never seen his mother lose her temper.

Before his death, he held the five-year-old Xing Zhen's little hand repeatedly reminded: "You can be poor and even beg in the streets, but you can't sell yourself as a slave."

"A person is not scary, nor is it scary. What is scary is to give up hope and give up diligence. A stupid bird can make up for its shortcomings by flying hard first, and as long as it persists, you will always see hope."

"The broken gourd must not be thrown away. It is best to be able to hold wine. If you don't have money, you can hold water. You must drink a sip every day. Remember to throw away your life, but you can't throw away the gourd."

Xing Zhen did a good job in these aspects. A five-year-old child lives by himself. He cooks on a small stool and works in a blacksmith shop to support himself. In this way, he has been safe and sound for eight years.

Speaking of the blacksmith shop, we have to talk about the two good people in Qingyang Town, one is the uncle Shang of the blacksmith shop. He is a not tall but strong man.

Uncle Shang is quite heroic and careless about his own details, and he is not careful about his own details. He cleans up his beard every few days, and often has a layer of stubble on his face.

Needless to say, the clothes are always the same as the black robe in spring, summer, autumn and winter. If it weren't for his wife Shang's frequent changing of clothes, I'm afraid that Uncle Shang's clothes would not be changed once a year after wearing them.

Uncle Shang is the father of the slug Shang Luoqi. He adopted the orphan Ji Leng, and when Xing Zhen was lonely and helpless, he took the initiative to find the child and let him work in the blacksmith shop to earn some money to support himself.

The blacksmith shop couple took good care of Xing Zhen, especially Shang's mother, who often beat and scolded Uncle Shang and Shang Luoqi, but never scolded Xing Zhen.

This is very rare. No one of the handyman apprentices of the blacksmith shop, including the adopted orphan Ji Leng, could escape the clutches of Shang's clutches, except Xing Zhen.

Shang's kind of "knife" is like "knife" and "bean-hearted". Every time he curses, he still prepares delicious food for everyone in the blacksmith shop for only a quarter of an hour. Although it is simple to eat, it has a unique flavor after being cooked by Shang's.

Another good man is Mr. Su from a private school in Qingyang Town. He wore white Rushan all day long, and it seemed that he was just a piece of clothing, with a Shushi crown on his head, and a feather fan with few feathers left.

Mr. Su also adopted an orphan, the general. Mr. Su took the initiative to find Xing Zhen and let him go to a private school to study and learn to read, and did not accept any penny.

The atmosphere in the private school is much more comfortable than that of the blacksmith shop. Su is generous and decent, and she is also a talented woman. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a female worker and female hero who knows everything.

These were not taught Xing Zhen or the General, but were only taught to their only daughter Su Qingyi.

With the help of two good people, Xing Zhen lived a life of working in a blacksmith shop in the morning and studying and literacy in the afternoon. He worked for eight years.

In the past eight years, Ji Leng and Shang Luoqi, who made friends with blacksmith shops, Su Qingyi and General from private schools. Uncle Shang and Mr. Su are also good friends, so these five children often play together and naturally become good friends.

Xing Zhen is not afraid of the hard work of the blacksmith shop, nor is he afraid of the loneliness of himself when he was alone. He persisted for eight years and never thought of selling himself to become a servant in a wealthy family.

Xing Zhen started from the job of identifying stones in the blacksmith shop. He knew that he was stupid and slow to react, so every time he had new stones, he would carefully examine them one by one before others to facilitate the selection of materials without wasting time.

After four years of stone selection, he took the initiative to ask to go to the mountain with Uncle Shang to select stones. He stayed in the mountains again and again, and traveled through mountains and rivers again and again. Xing Zhen followed Uncle Shang to almost all the mountains near the town and saw all kinds of stones.

Is it hard for a seven-year-old child to climb mountains and wade? The answer is natural. Every time a dull boy is asked if he is tired, Xing Zhen will honestly answer: "Tired."

But the small-body board did not mean to rest, but instead walked ahead of Uncle Shang first. He would only be alone at night, picking the bubbles on his feet while secretly tearing his tears.

Perhaps it was because Uncle Shang who was careless and took Xing Zhen into the mountain to select materials. The first time he walked only half a day, and the second time he walked most of half a day. I don’t know how many times he had passed, but he took Xing Zhen to spend the night in the mountain.

When he was nine years old, he started to forge iron. Xing Zhen was thin and had little strength, and he could not master the strength of the hammer. Either the strength was too light or the hammer fell off. The dull boy was not discouraged, and others rested and relaxed, while the dull boy was jingling with the hammer.

Others started working forging when they were working as food, and fire started working when they were Xing Zhenyin. The sky was not clear at night, and the small body was jingling.

The same is true for reading and literacy. In the afternoon, the private school listens carefully and after going home for dinner, he does not forget to review what he learned on that day. He pays twice as much time every day than others. Although he is dull, he is not left behind by other disciples.

Regarding the tattered little gourd, the dull boy was afraid of losing it, so he was fortunately tied to his waistband. I don’t know how many years have passed on the small gourd, and the yellow*-colored outer skin has already rubbed and shed half of it.
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