This young man is about thirteen or fourteen years old. He looks stupid and is also a black boy. He is Lu Qingshan, the younger brother of Lu Qingfeng and his father and mother, and also the second brother Lu Qingyu mentioned.

"Brother!"

"I don't want to go to Huangzhishan!"

Lu Qingshan was so scared that he was a little scared at this time. He reached out to grab Lu Qingfeng's arm, with a little crying voice, and his voice was hoarse.

"A real man knows how to cry!"

"Crying can solve the problem, so I will cry every day!"

Lu Qingyu threw the hoe in the corner of the wall and shouted at Lu Qingshan.

"Brother, please help me. I really don't want to go to Huangzhishan! Guizhen Sect is a group of bastards, I don't want to go!" Lu Qingshan ignored his sister and grabbed Lu Qingfeng and begged.

"Don't say anything about hatred Gui Zhenzong anymore, just remember it in your heart."

Lu Qingfeng glanced outside the door and looked solemn at Lu Qingshan, who immediately stood up straight.

Lu Qingyu squatted in the corner of the wall and said crisply, "That's right. Brother has taught you many times, but he still doesn't listen. Revenge is not just about opening one's mouth. You have to remember it in your heart and prove it with your actions!"

"Who said I didn't remember it!"

Lu Qingshan was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Okay, Qingyu, please say less." Lu Qingfeng stopped Lu Qingyu who was about to fight back and looked at Lu Qingshan and said seriously, "Gui Zhenzong has to select disciples and servants in Jiuzhai every year. You can't escape even if you want to. If you don't want to go, you have to go. Now you don't have much time to pack your luggage. I'll ask you and answer, and I'll say listen, don't interrupt me, do you understand?"

Lu Qingfeng grabbed Lu Qingshan's shoulder and tried to calm himself down, not showing panic in front of his younger brother.

"Brother, I...I'll listen to you."

Lu Qingshan's eyes were red, and he held back tears and focused his head.

"Qingyu, don't interrupt, either."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Lu Qingyu squatting in the corner of the wall again.

"I understand." Lu Qingyu blew his little head.

"Qingshan, you were selected by Guizhen Sect as a disciple or a servant?"

Lu Qingfeng then turned to look at Lu Qingshan and asked.

"Handyman."

"The man from Guizhen Sect said that my qualifications are average, so I can only barely become a servant of Guizhen Sect."

Lu Qingshan was both afraid and confused. He would answer whatever his elder brother asked.

"Handy!"

"I just know!"

Lu Qingfeng frowned, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Among Guizhen Sect, it is divided into formal disciples and servile disciples. Among them, formal disciples have a good status in Guizhen Sect as the existence of entering the hall.

The tragic disciple is equivalent to a slave of Guizhen Sect. Although he was also given martial arts, he had to work for Guizhen Sect, either to manage medicine fields or to be responsible for various civilized affairs.

If a person accidentally violates a formal disciple or deacon or elder, he will be killed to death.

The life of a traitor is the most humble!

If Lu Qingshan joins Guizhen Sect as a formal disciple, at least he will have a master who can protect him. However, if he becomes a traitor, he can only seek more blessings and strive to get started as soon as possible to get rid of his traitor.

How easy is it to get started with practice?!

"Qingshan, listen well. From today on, my father's grudge cannot be expressed in front of anyone. When I went to Guizhen Sect, I just practiced. This time it is both a crisis and a challenge. As long as you can get started with your practice and become a formal disciple of Guizhen Sect, you will have hope of revenge."

"So, before the great revenge is avenged, don't do anything with impulsiveness or impulsiveness!"

"Only if you survive in Guizhen Sect, Qingyu and I can survive, and my father's revenge can be repaid!"

Lu Qingfeng's face was extremely serious.

Although his body, who was only sixteen years old, was a little hunched by long-term labor, his eyes were particularly bright and firm.

He was a human being in two lifetimes and was able to live in vain.

But his younger brother Lu Qingshan is just a 14-year-old young man. Guizhen Sect is not a good place. Once he shows any hatred, the consequences will be difficult to predict.

He had to give it a careful advice.

"Brother, I...I'm afraid."

Lu Qingshan's voice was trembling, he suppressed his crying and looked up at Lu Qingfeng.

"What's the scary thing about a man?"

"If anyone dares to bully you, you will be beaten back when you become powerful in the future!"

Lu Qingyu couldn't help but interrupt.

Back then, the three of them were bullied by Zhou Quan and could not beat them. In the end, the elder brother exchanged more than 20 coarse grain cakes for Zhang Blacksmith for a hatchet, but wasn’t he afraid of Zhou Quan?

So Lu Qingyu knew since she was a child—

Being bullied!

I'm going to call back!

Even if you can't beat it now, you have to always remember it and return it hard when you have the strength!

Lu Qingshan was yelled, but it was rare that he did not quarrel with Lu Qingyu. He just looked up at Lu Qingfeng and whispered, "Brother, I'm not afraid anymore."

"Although Guizhen Sect is dangerous, there are many errand disciples. If others can survive, you will definitely be able to do it!"

Lu Qingfeng patted Lu Qingshan on the shoulder and comforted him, "The rations for the servile disciples are supplied by their families. I will send them to you every seven days from now on."

...

After all, Lu Qingshan followed the "Immortal" of Guizhen Sect and left Heimu Village.

Lu Qingfeng saw him off.

I saw that the "Immortal" of Guizhen Sect was tall and strong, with a mountain-cutting knife tied behind it. It was fierce and had no immortal spirit.

The dragon walks and tiger steps, and one step is two or three feet away.

It is quite difficult for several new errand disciples such as Lu Qingshan to keep up with them only when they run with all their strength.

This is not the first time Lu Qingfeng has seen these disciples of Guizhen Sect. Every time he sees them, he will feel an inconsistent feeling from the bottom of his heart.

This feeling is desperate.

The one who took Lu Qingshan away was just an ordinary disciple. I heard that there were even more powerful elders and sect leaders on Huangzhi Mountain, who were famous throughout Guangyuan County. They were no different from those among gods.

In this way, he returned to Zhenzong, mastered the methods of practice, and controlled tens of thousands of people in Jiuzhai County, and was called "Immortals".

And what about Lu Qingfeng?

It's just a weak boy who has accomplished nothing for 16 years, or even has no food or clothing or is not warm.

The difference between the two cannot be considered!

At night.

Lu Qingfeng was lying on the hard big bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

Since his father's death, he has been dependent on his second brother Lu Qingshan and younger sister Lu Qingyu for life. This is the first time he and Qingyu spent the night in this black wooden house in more than three years.

"I don't know how Qingshan is doing."

Lu Qingfeng was thinking about Lu Qingshan.

This younger brother has been following him since he was a child, and the two brothers have a deep relationship. When they separated, Lu Qingfeng was very uncomfortable and even more worried.

"This bastard world!"

Tossing and turning, Lu Qingfeng simply sat up and recalled the little things that had happened over the past sixteen years.

Lu Qingfeng is not a native of this world!

He was a native of the earth in his previous life. He grew up in China and achieved some success in his career. He was considered a promising young man. During a trip, he accidentally encountered a car accident and lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I became a crying baby and was born in this cramped Heimu Village.

When he was four years old, his mother gave birth to his sister Lu Qingyu and died of dysfunction. His father Lu Shitou raised the three siblings Lu Qingfeng, Lu Qingshan and Lu Qingyu.

But there were unexpected events in the world. When Lu Qingfeng was thirteen years old, his five acres of land in his family were damaged by disasters and no harvest.

Without a harvest, it means that the offerings from the Zhenzong cannot be paid.

When Lu Shitou went to Huangzhishan to beg for peace, he was ordered by Guizhenzong's foreign affairs manager to whip it ten times. Lu Shitou, who had been ill after overwork, failed to withstand and passed away, leaving behind thirteen-year-old Lu Qingfeng, eleven-year-old Lu Qingshan, and 9-year-old Lu Qingyu.

From then on, Lu Qingfeng worked day and night, went out early and came back late, barely supporting himself, while pulling his younger brother and sister to his upper body.

Three more years have passed in a flash.

Now Lu Qingfeng is sixteen years old, but he is still wasting his time in Heimu Village.

This world is extremely dangerous. Outside the Heimu Village, there are all kinds of ferocious beasts. With Lu Qingfeng's small body, if you can't walk out of five miles, you will be eaten by the beasts.

Besides.
To be continued...