It was in a broken house. There were many children in the house, all dirty and missing arms and legs. Each one was more miserable than the other, but none of them were as miserable as the child in the corner.
Sang Qi was locked in a dog cage, his limbs folded at incredible angles, the blood on his body was dry and smelly, and his face was bloodless, whiter than it had been since he had been dead for three days.
The dirty little dumpling leaned over and called him, still breathing.
Sang Qi, who was wandering on the edge of life and death, opened his eyes. The moment he saw her, there was only despair in his eyes.
I tried my best to save the person, but I still couldn't save him.
He closed his eyes weakly.
Xiaotuanzi quietly took out an elixir from his own mustard seed space, fed it to him, and whispered, "When Yupai leaves, I will send a distress signal to the sect. Someone will come to save us soon. Just hold on." ,do not die."
She added, "After we are saved, you will be my friend and best friend."
Sang Qi's mouth moved slightly but no sound came out, but Xiaotuanzi still understood.
He asked, "Can we be friends? Do I qualify to be your friend?"
Their words were overheard by the traffickers, and she was beaten until her limbs were broken, and she lay in a dog cage with Sang Qi.
Mo Zunyue had never suffered like this before. The severe pain in her body made her dizzy.
I don't know how long it took, but when she thought she was about to die, there was a loud explosion.
Sect Leader Mo and his wife looked at the apple of their eye that was afraid of melting in their mouths, with its limbs broken, and dying in a dog cage. They became furious on the spot and killed all the traffickers.
The sect leader's wife was even out of breath from crying. Looking at her miserable daughter, she didn't dare to reach out and touch her.
In the end, it was Sect Leader Mo who endured the heartbreaking pain, took his daughter out, reconnected her bones, and saved her life.
Whether it was the elixir that had taken effect or the pain that woke her up, Mo Zunyue woke up midway and looked at Sang Qi, who was only one step away from death.
She begged, "Daddy, he is my friend, please save him."
Sect Leader Mo looked at Sang Qi, who was already rotten and smelly. His eyes were full of disgust, the disgust coming from a father with a daughter.
In the end, he failed to bear his daughter's plea and brought her back to the sect together.
The two children were born and raised for half a year after they returned home. All kinds of natural resources and treasures were thrown at them, and they were almost healed without any damage to their foundation.
The little beggar Sang Qi saw for the first time how majestic the Xuantian Sect was, the largest sect in Zhongzhou.
Xuantian Sect is located on a mountain range. The towering peaks are beautiful and straight. On each mountain top is a branch.
There are Pill Peak, Formation Peak, Weapon Refining Peak, Dharma Cultivation Peak, etc., among which the most powerful one is Sword Peak.
Swordsmanship is the foundation of Xuantian Sect, and the core disciples of Xuantian Sect are all focused on swordsmanship.
Mo Zunyue is a rare genius in sword cultivation in recent years. Even if she is playful and does not practice seriously, her cultivation is still making rapid progress. However, at the age of eight or nine, ordinary children have just started to become enlightened, and she has entered the foundation-building stage.
She is not only the apple of the sect master's eye, but also the sect's genius girl.
During her trip, she rode in a sedan chair pulled by two Pegasus horses. Wherever she passed, long rainbow marks lingered for a long time.
When Sang Qi sat in Mo Zunyue's sedan chair for the first time, his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that he would accidentally knock off a pearl decoration inside, and he couldn't afford to pay for it.
Although he has no knowledge, he knows the goods.
It is a pearl from the South Sea, condensed with spiritual energy. Taking it by young children can improve their physical condition. It is a rare treasure.
And now a lot of pearls are inlaid in the sedan chair to make curtains.
The cushion he sat on was made of mackerel silk, which was more expensive than pearls.
The value of this sedan alone can enable a person in this town to live a carefree life.
Sang Qi's body became even stiffer. He felt that every breath of air he breathed was luxurious.
Mo Zunyue held her chin and looked out the window in boredom. With her idle hands, she tore off a pearl from the curtain and threw it at the little blue bird flying leisurely outside.
The little blue bird who was hit was so angry that he stood outside the sedan chair and cursed for a long time before leaving.
After watching the fun, Mo Zongyue turned her little head and turned around to see Sang Qi with a dull look on her face.
She blinked, "What's wrong?"
Sang Qi opened his mouth for a long time before he spoke, "The pearl you threw away is enough for me to live for several years."
Mo Zunyue:......
She looked at Sang Qi with pity, then pulled off a large string of pearls and put them into Sang Qi's hand, "If you like them, I'll give you some more."
Sang Qi held the sparkling pearl and his eyes fell on Mo Zunyue's little face.
The little round head is pierced with two little knots, a pair of black eyes are extremely bright, and the cherry mouth is pink, making her a finely carved little girl.
At this moment, Sang Qi realized the difference between the two people.
She is a noble person with golden branches and jade leaves.
He is a beggar who dies on the street and no one even looks at him.
She was the person he had longed for all his life.
He cautiously retracted his offending gaze and slowly lowered his head.
A small hand that was so white that it was almost transparent stretched out in front of him, lifted his chin, and forced him to raise his head.
Mo Zunyue's delicate little face suddenly appeared in front of him, "I didn't expect you to look quite good after washing it off. This face is the most beautiful I have ever seen."
Sang Qi felt like there were countless ants crawling through his heart, and he felt itchy in his heart.
That day, Mo Zunyue took him to remove the elixir from the Bald Pill Peak. The peak owner complained to the sect leader, and the two of them received a severe beating.
Sang Qi stood up very loyally and said that it was his idea. Mo Zunyue escaped punishment, but he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for three days.
But he was very happy, happy about what he could do for Mo Zunyue.
In this way, Mo Zunyue was responsible for causing trouble, and Sang Qi was responsible for getting beaten.
Sect Leader Mo was surprised to find that Sang Qi was becoming more and more resistant to beatings and had excellent adaptability and self-healing abilities.
After exploring his qualifications, they found that the little beggar they picked up was actually a good prospect.
Sang Qi became a disciple of Xuantian Sect and practiced swordsmanship with Mo Zunyue.
Under the careful training of the sect, coupled with his very hard work and courageous pursuit, when he was twenty years old and Mo Zunyue was eighteen years old, they both entered the Nascent Soul stage and were the youngest among the younger generation. Some geniuses.
The disciples of the entire sect are envious of them, the elders think highly of them, and they are looked upon with admiration and recognition by others wherever they go.
At that time, Sang Qi had only one thought.
finally……
I can finally stand side by side with her.
Mo Zunyue has transformed into a beautiful girl. No one can take their eyes away from her beauty.
Sang Qi also grew up to be a handsome young man. His exquisite appearance was not inferior to that of Mo Zunyue, and he had the aura of genius. The shadow of the low self-esteem and timid little beggar was no longer visible in him.
She is noble, proud, and has all the auras in one body. She is the center of attention wherever she goes.
He is fierce, handsome, and extremely talented, and will always stand silently under Mo Zunyue's halo.
He is willing to be a foil, and he is happy with it.
They are childhood sweethearts.
They should also be made for each other.
They all thought that they would continue to live like this wantonly.
