The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

"Meet the mistress!" Zhao Qiu bowed slightly.

At this time, Wen Qiuye was teasing a beautifully carved newborn child.

Wen Qiuye complained: "Qiu'er, you are here! I heard that you have been in seclusion for a month, and you didn't even come to your brother's full moon banquet."

Zhao Qiu smiled wryly, and when he was about to explain, he heard a cough coming from outside the door.

It was Zhao Changhong who came back from the outside world. He saw Zhao Qiu's back, snorted coldly, and said, "Knowing that I have no talent, I still learn from others to practice in seclusion, and I didn't even come to my brother's full moon banquet! Really! Unreasonable!"

Seeing Zhao Changhong's slightly angry face, he smiled slightly, and did not answer, but the four words "unreasonable" broke up the family affection that had existed in the first place.

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Changhong finally took a look at Zhao Qiu. Suddenly, he showed a startled expression and said, "Huh! You actually broke into the second level of martial arts?"

Zhao Qiu bowed and said, "My lord, I retreated for a month and finally stepped into the second level of martial arts." Salary has been reduced, Zhao Changhong's words just now, the little family affection left in his heart, is blown away by the wind.

"Master Patriarch?" Zhao Changhong's eyes narrowed into a straight line. Originally, when Zhao Qiu met Zhao Changhong, he always addressed him as "Father" or "Master Father", but today he opened his mouth to address him as "Master Patriarch".

Zhao Qiu was silent for a while, he didn't want to, but he didn't say anything, he thought to himself: "I borrowed the original owner's body, I have inherited the cause and effect, and I have to find a way to compensate Zhao Changhong and Wen Qiuye in the future."

However, it is a bit difficult for him to call Zhao Changhong and Wen Qiuye his parents in the future.As a practitioner, if you don't want to, you will never do it again.

Zhao Changhong said again: "Family has family rules. Now that you are a second-level warrior, I will order the accountant to give you the treatment that a second-level warrior should have."

"So, thank you, Patriarch!" Zhao Qiu bowed slightly.Once he said this, Zhao Changhong and Wen Qiuye knew in their hearts that although they had a newborn son, they seemed to have lost another son, and they couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in their hearts.

"Okay! Go down!" Zhao Changhong waved his hands in a state of upset.

"Yes!" Zhao Qiu bowed back, then turned and left.

Wen Qiuye looked at Zhao Qiu's back, with tears in his eyes, and said: "Brother Hong, we cut off Qiu'er's previous treatment, and now that he has broken into the second level of martial arts, we are only giving him the treatment that a second level warrior should have. All the second-level fighters in the clan are treated the same. Maybe, he doesn't say anything, but he hates us so much..."

Zhao Changhong let out a long sigh and said: "He has spent so much medicinal materials, and now he is able to step into the second level of martial arts. If he continues to practice in the future, it will be a thorny road, and it will be difficult to make progress. For the position of Patriarch of our branch , in order to save some merit for Jiuye, it is helpless to cut off his treatment."

Wen Qiuye also sighed, and said after a long time: "I hope he doesn't resent us in his heart."

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The second-tier fighters of the Zhao family are the backbone of the Zhao family. In addition to each meal of meat, there are three or two months of silver, which is distributed on the first of each month.

Three days later, it will be the first day of next month.On this day, Zhao Qiu went to the counting room and received three or two months of silver.

After leaving the accounting room, I walked more than a hundred steps and came to a narrow path.

At this time, a young man was blocking the way. This young man was about 14 years old, with thick eyebrows, eyes the size of copper bells, a straight nose and thin lips.

When the young man saw Zhao Qiu, he had a haughty expression and fierce eyes, and shouted: "Good dogs don't block the way, get out of the way."

Zhao Qiu frowned coldly and never backed down.

The young man in front of him was Zhao Hu. The original owner saw Zhao Long and Wen Lanyue dating before, so furious, he took the lead.

But Zhao Long is the eldest grandson of Zhao Asheng, the eldest elder of the Zhao family, and a master of the third level of martial arts. Zhao Qiu was beaten violently by Zhao Long, and he was powerless to fight back.

Later, the original owner was dissatisfied and thought: "I can't beat you, so I will vent my anger on your brother."

So, the original owner asked Zhao Long's younger brother, Zhao Hu, to compete in martial arts. Unexpectedly, Zhao Hu had broken into the second level of martial arts a few days ago, and Zhao Qiu was defeated again.

Afterwards, he had a cheeky competition with Zhao Hu on rock climbing, but he fell from a height of several feet, hit his head, fell into a coma for three days and nights, and lost his life.

The Zhao family is also divided into two factions, one is headed by the head of the family Zhao Changhong, Zhao Changhong is the number one master of the Zhao family, and he has cultivated at the fourth level of martial arts.The other faction is headed by the Great Elder Zhao Asheng, this Zhao Asheng is also a fourth-level martial artist, but he is old and weak, and he is not Zhao Changhong's opponent when it comes to combat power. However, Zhao Asheng is Zhao Changhong's uncle, and his seniority is higher than Zhao Changhong.

Between the two factions, there are mostly secret fights, and there are quite a lot of knots between them.

"Made, I told you to get out of the way!" Zhao Hu scolded, while punching Zhao Qiu with his right hand.

In the past, Zhao Qiu was always the son of the Patriarch, and Zhao Hu did not dare to be so presumptuous.It's just that at this moment, at that moment, after Zhao Jiuye was born, Zhao Changhong and his wife's thoughts were all on Zhao Jiuye. This Zhao Qiu was left out a lot, and his status in the Zhao family plummeted.

However, Zhao Hu still didn't dare to make a deadly blow. He only used [-]% of his strength for this punch, fearing that he would seriously injure Zhao Qiu if he missed it.

After all, during the rock-climbing competition, Zhao Qiu fell down by himself. Although he was unconscious for three days and three nights, it was Zhao Qiu who proposed the competition. Even if Zhao Changhong pursued it, it was justified.If he was seriously injured by a shot at this time, and the head of the family pursued him, even with the support of his grandfather Zhao Asheng, he might not be able to get it right.At that time, it was not a joke to talk about a family rule crime of harming fellow clansmen.

Zhao Qiu snorted coldly, swayed his body to the left, avoided Zhao Hu's punch, and then made a sword with his fingers parallel to hit Zhao Hu's chest.

After the sound of "chi", only heard Zhao Hu's "ah", he fell to the ground, rolled over, his hands were still covering his chest.

Zhao Qiu's fingers were also numb, as if touching several layers of cowhide.

Zhao Qiu looked at Zhao Hu who had fallen to the ground, and thought to himself: "This Zhao Hu is a second-tier fighter after all, and his defense is amazing. I use my fingers as a sword. Although I can hurt him with the Dugu Nine Swords, I will take him with my sword fingers." life is not easy."

"Zhao Qiu, you trash, when did you step into the second level of martial arts?" Zhao Hu stood up slowly while clutching his chest, but when he spoke, his teeth trembled. It was obvious that his chest had been stabbed by the sword. , is not good.

"Go away!" Zhao Qiu sneered.

That Zhao Hu knew in his heart that "a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses", so he turned sideways to make way.

"You say I'm a waste, so are you even worse than a waste?" Zhao Qiu stopped when he walked past him, and said with a sneer.

"You!" Zhao Hu was furious, but he didn't expect that Zhao Qiu had entered the second level of martial arts, he thought that with his [-]% strength, it was more than enough to clean up a waste of first level martial arts.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qiu responded with all his strength, and easily avoided his punch that did not use his full strength. On the contrary, he was hit by the finger and suffered serious injuries. At this time, he was injured and had no fighting strength.

Only to hear Zhao Hu say again: "I will come to you again in a month!" In his words, there was still a voice of indignation.

Zhao Qiu chuckled twice, with playfulness in his eyes, suddenly, he raised his right hand, and slapped it across, and with a "slap", the slap landed on Zhao Hu's face.

He used all his strength to make this move, even though he had exhausted the true energy of the sunflowers in his body, and he was no longer as fast as lightning when he was smiling proudly in the Jianghu world, but with all his strength, Zhao Hu never thought that Zhao Qiu would slap him He slapped himself, completely unprepared, this slap hit him right.

This slap directly stunned Zhao Hu.

The moment Zhao Hu was stunned, suddenly, Zhao Qiu slapped him down again, and with a "slap", he was slapped on the face again.

"You dare to hit me?" Zhao Hu covered his face and roared angrily.

Zhao Qiu smiled "hehe" and said, "I am the eldest son of the Zhao family, the eldest son of the patriarch, you are a concubine who is a concubine, so what if you beat you? You deserve it if you are beaten to death!"

Zhao Hu was at a loss for words for a moment, and pointed with a halberd: "You! You! You..."

Zhao Qiuji made a sword with his fingers, his body moved like a beast, and ran towards Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu immediately started his footwork, as if he had eyes on his back, and retreated backwards in a curved line.However, Zhao Qiu's moves were both ruthless and fast, using his sword fingers to perform Dugu's swordsmanship, without any moves and unpredictable changes.Zhao Hu was injured again, when he used his footwork, his chest hurt even worse, and his steps were far less swift than when he was in good health.

With a "chi", Zhao Hu got another finger on the chest, and then staggered and fell to the ground.

"Wow!" Zhao Hu spit out a mouthful of blood, even though he is also a second-level martial artist, his skin is thick, like several layers of cowhide.However, Zhao Qiu's finger force had penetrated his skin and injured his heart.

Zhao Qiu looked at him coldly, and said: "This finger is to tell you that there is a difference between concubine and concubine. If you dare to do it again in the future, it will not be this finger."

Zhao Hu wanted to speak again, but he was worried that Zhao Qiu would attack again, so he kept silent, but his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Don't you dare to speak out?"

Zhao Qiu laughed "haha" a few times and walked away.