Chapter 20
And once branded as a ninth-class lowly slave.Then, being a slave for life, everyone can be bullied!
Live a life worse than pigs and dogs.

Hong Shi suddenly remembered a sentence that moved her for a long time when she watched a TV series called "Splendid Wei Young".

I, Li Changle, was born noble and will never be a slave.

Now, this night Nanqiang is the noble prince of Nanli, just because his family was ruined and his country was destroyed.

He became a ninth-class lowly slave.

Some people gave up life and death for the sake of dignity, while others endured for several years and struggled to survive.

Hong Shi took another look at the boy.

The skinny figure is tall and straight like a pine.

"What about the ninth-class lowly slaves? With the blue sky, the sun and the moon on their heads, and thousands of miles of land and mountains. Didn't the ancestors of Beiliang in the past also create the country's road as slaves?"

"Princes and generals are kind, and besides, you are born with honor, so you should be the top of ten thousand people."

Hong Shi raised her chin slightly, her brows were full of confidence.

What she wants to do, the first step is to encourage.

She looked at Hua Nongying again, her eyes beckoning her to say something too.

"When the autumn comes on September [-]th, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom. The fragrance of the sky spreads through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor."

"We cultivators are naturally fearless. The sword is moving forward, and the road is our own."

"The sun and the moon are falling, and the pearl is covered with dust. Are you willing? You are the prince of Nanli Kingdom."

Hua Nongying understood the deep meaning in Hong Shi's eyes, she was a killer, and when she said these words, she carried a chilling air.

"Brother Nan Qiang, the prince and general Xiang Ning is kind. Although Jun's eloquence is not as good as the two of them, but with this words, I hope that Brother Nan Qiang can prevent Nanli's dead soul from being wronged, and a hundred ghosts can't do it."

Jun Jixue waved his folding fan aside, showing that rebellious and unrestrained attitude.

Hong Shi and Hua Nongying looked at each other.

What's wrong with this eloquence?
a long time.

Ye Nanqiang swallowed, and looked at the three people in front of him in shock.

He really yearns for it.

These words made his heart, which had been silent for many years, suddenly be hit.

This is the first time someone said to him, "The prince and general Xiangning have kindness."

Instead of laughing and cursing.

"It's just a ninth-class lowly slave!"

"Do you still think you are the prince of Nanli Kingdom? The kingdom has long since perished."

"You are a person who grew up in the mud, born humble!"

The laughter and abuse from the past echoed in my ears.

He wished he could turn himself into a speck of dust and hide in the darkness where no one cared about him.

But now, he seemed to see hope!

The three people in front of them seemed to be a kind of warm fire, breaking through the cold night.

Hong Shi gave him enough time to think.

Until the tip of the willow on the moon.

Hong Shicai opened his mouth slightly, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Now are you willing to join my Qingyang Sect?"

At that time, the night wind was blowing, and a layer of clear light was scattered between the sky and the earth.

The mist circulates, and the night is long.

"I..." Ye Nanqiang murmured for a long time, and finally he was as firm as iron: "Yes!"

"Search for the immortal way, borrow the moon as a sacrifice, and I, Hongshi, will definitely bring you to the peak of this continent."

Hong Shi glanced at the moon in the sky, and an unknown belief sprouted in her heart.

She wants to make this novel have a good ending, and she wants to make up for the previous regrets.

Many years later, when Ye Nanqiang stepped onto the top of ten thousand people, what he was thinking about was today's picture.

The lantern is on the moon, the woman in red is flamboyant and bright, the woman in purple is elegant and chilling, while the other man in green is rebellious.

But that's all for later.

"Let's rest outside for one night first, and go back tomorrow morning."

Hong Shi glanced at the closed city gate.

The emperor of Beiliang stipulated that in Wugou City, no flying spirit weapon should be allowed to fly at night, even Yujian.

They still need to abide by this rule.

They found a ruined temple to rest.

The weather in early March is still warm during the day, but very cold at night.

It is unbearable to be outside.

And Jun Jixue shook his folding fan, and smiled slightly.

"You guys rest first, I'll go pick up some firewood."

Ye Nanqiang stood up straight away and spoke suddenly.

"This kind of thing should be done by me."

Jun Jixue's smile became more open, "Brother Nanqiang, why are you being polite to Jun? We are all friends, so don't be so rude."

"friend?"

Ye Nanqiang murmured softly, as if it was the first time he heard such a statement.

The figure moved slightly, maybe he will remember it for a lifetime, the few people in front of him gave enough warmth and dignity.

Then, Jun Jixue walked out quickly.

Hua Nongying and Hong Shi sat very close.

Ye Nanqiang distanced himself from them.

"Ye Nanqiang, you can move closer here." Hong Shi looked at the boy and shrank aside.

I feel some sympathy.

He used to be the prince of Nanli Kingdom, but when he was five or six years old, the country was destroyed overnight. Dongyang Kingdom's cavalry were merciless, and all the martyrs of Manchuria died.

Only a five or six-year-old boy was left behind, and he was reduced to a ninth-class lowly slave. After a long journey on the battlefield, he came to Beiliang country.

Having lived outside the city and on the battlefield for decades, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old now.

In modern times, it is still a child.

"There is a difference between a master and a servant, and the south wall cannot be overstepped."

Ye Nanqiang's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of timidity.

"Where is the difference between master and servant? We are friends. Besides, I am older than you, so you can call me Sister Ashi at most."

Hong Shi's expression was very solemn, this child cared too much about dignity.

"Ashi... sister Ashi."

Ye Nanqiang murmured, with a dull voice.

"How wonderful this is. I have always been the youngest in the family, and now I have someone younger than me."

Hong Shi smiled contentedly, very flamboyantly.

Hua Nongying at the side frowned.

This guy wants to be a sister so much?
In the end, she frowned impatiently. She was the only daughter of Jiuluo Sect, so she had never experienced the feeling of having an older brother.

But today.

Hua Nongying said leisurely, "She is your sister Ashi, so call me sister Aying."

"Oh, by the way, remember my identity. I am the only daughter of Jiuluozong. If something happens, you can come to me."

"Sister Ashi, sister Aying."

Ye Nanqiang called the two of them at the same time, with a smile like that of a child.

"Then call me Brother Jixue."

At this time, Jun Jixue walked in with firewood in one hand and three rabbits in the other.

Hong Shi: "..." Do you want to take advantage of the children?
"Brother Jixue."

Ye Nanqiang shouted timidly like a child.

"Hey, sit aside."

Jun Jixue put the firewood on the ground, took out the fire pocket, and started to light the fire.

Until there was a "squeaky" sound.

He just roasted three rabbits together.

Hong Shi frowned aside.

The bunny is so cute, how can you eat it?
But just thinking about it, she doesn't eat anyway.

But Jun Jixue was quite careful and noticed Ye Nanqiang.

Hua Nongying also sighed secretly.

This one is really careful. She is a killer in the real world. She is indifferent and rarely cares about others.

But this one is different. Although he is a character in a novel, he treats people very well.

but.

She didn't expect that what she thought today would be severely slapped in the face in the future. There is no such thing as treating people well, it's just love and love.

In half a cup of tea, the rabbit has been roasted.

The ruined temple is full of the smell of rabbit meat.

"Give."

Jun Jixue handed the baked one to Ye Nanqiang who was sitting beside him.

Ye Nanqiang didn't take it, but looked at Hongshi.

My sister hasn't eaten yet.

Jun Jixue understood what he meant, and smiled slightly, "Your sister Ashi doesn't like meat, so I picked some wild fruits for her."

After speaking, he took out the wild fruit in his sleeve and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Hong Shi raised his head and was slightly taken aback.

 Let's share a sentence.

  I am deeply afraid that I am not a beautiful jade, so I dare not study it hard, but I half believe that I am a beautiful jade, so I refuse to be mediocre and hang out with rubble.So I gradually separated from the mundane world and alienated the world, and the result was that the resentment and shame gradually fueled the timid self-esteem in my heart.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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