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Chapter 1 My hometown

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From what I can remember, I have been in this place called Assassination Fort, located at the junction of the Chinese Empire and the Qizhou of Yànyun. It is surrounded by green mountains on three sides. On one side is Kunming Lake, the largest Danshui Lake on the mainland. The scenery is beautiful and the scenery is pleasant, but people in the world call it a peerless and majestic place!

I don't understand this

It is not as dangerous here as people imagine, but there are many beasts here, and the road to the assassination castle is only one waterway, which is called the Nine Heavens Road

Because this road is covered by poisonous fog all year round, we can only enter and exit nine days a year, that is, when the May flowers bloom on both sides of the waterway.

But it doesn't matter, I never thought I would leave this place

Assassination Fort is a large manor, with a mountain gate, a vestibule, a hall, and a dormitory for our little brothers. I should say that I have a good life here, without any worries. Every day I just squat and stance, and then run around the wall.

I have many friends, including boys and girls. After squatting for a long time and running on the wall for a long time, the assassination castle is our world. We play hide-and-seek and jump to the pot

Days pass by day

Of course, the assassination castle has a choice for us children. The children who squat in a bad stance and vomit when they run on the wall are sent home. On the first day of the month, when they leave here, everyone goes to see him or her off and gives them all kinds of small things they have treasured. We are just children, so we don’t think that this is our home and the poisonous fog outside the castle that never dissipates all year round

Finally one day, someone came down from the hall. He told us that we would never have to squat or run around again in the future. Everyone immediately cheered. That night, a guy with great powers also brought a drink called wine. He said that everyone outside the castle used this to celebrate, so everyone responded unanimously, because the world outside the castle was what we always yearned for, so I drank the wine for the first time. This is really a good thing. In the wine, I saw a different world and saw my good friend Xiaoyu. He held a rattle in his hand and kept smiling at me. Then I started crying. I don’t know why, because I haven’t cried for many years, even though I am a seven-year-old child.

The next day, I tried to hold my head in pain and came to the hall of the Assassination Castle. Here I saw the old man who was rattleing me. He said something, but I didn't hear it clearly, but he did something, and he suddenly flew into the air, maintaining a strange balance with his lower limbs, his upper body, his left hand in front and his right hand in the back, just waved his hand, the 29 who brought us wine yesterday turned into a blood mist. Then the old man took off his balance and sat in front of us leisurely again. I saw all this clearly and scared myself.

Anyway, I remember every move he made, even every beat of his muscles

Afterwards, I asked my friends around me that they all said that they only saw a trace of white light, and then 29 disappeared. Then everyone treated the old man as a god, and only I disagreed with it because I knew I had good eyes. Although I didn't know why, I was still a little proud of myself.

The old man said he wanted to choose a few of us to play with him, and everyone became excited. As a result, the old man took more than 20 people away, and the remaining more than 100 of us started classroom life the next day.

I don't know why the old men teach us. Some of them teach us martial arts theory, some teach us poetry, some teach us anatomy, some teach us the times, and some teach us conversation and manners.

In short, the classroom life is rich and colorful, and I feel comfortable learning all of this. Of course, we only go to the classroom to listen to the class in the morning, and we hunted in the back mountain of the assassination castle all afternoon. At first, I thought this was paradise, but as the animals on the mountain gradually grew, we began to feel confused. Until one day, we carried three partners' flesh-and-blooded corpses and a dead leopard back from the mountain, I thought about the seriousness of the problem. At first, some partners refused to go up the mountain, and then they were sent out of our home overnight. Everyone got used to it and didn't think about it. They just felt a little regretful that they could not say goodbye to their friends.

Suddenly one day I was told that I was going to be sent away from here, the reason is very simple. I was overweight

I forgot to tell you that I am a fat guy, but I may not be very fat, but it exceeds the standards of assassination castle

My companions all came to see me off because they were all my friends

I've received a lot of gifts

Then I went on the road with a supervisor

When I arrived at the mountain gate, I cried and held the stone lion at the door to keep it away because I suddenly realized that this was my hometown and I didn't know they were going to send me there.

The supervisor didn't say much, and carried me on my shoulders to continue our journey

I recovered quickly, so he let me down, and I slowly walked behind him, feeling nervous about the future.

Suddenly, an enlightenment arose in my mind for no reason, that was after I saw the faint white bones among the flowers on the roadside

That is my partner's home, and I'm about to walk into this path

The supervisor in front of me also slowed down at this time. He began to condense his energy on his right palm and then turned around to come out of his palm. The target was the fourth rib below my heart. I almost instinctively flashed aside, but the palm force still hurt me. I only felt the pain in my bones.

The supervisor was obviously frightened by my reaction and stood there hesitated. I was like a wounded animal, crawling hard in the grass. The supervisor behind me turned into a blood mist without any warning. I have seen this scene once, so an old man in white appeared in front of me and he looked at me with a smile.

Child, not bad, it's pretty good, it can actually avoid the fatal blow of the Super League killer. It's really good! It seems that the Super League's opinion of you is wrong. You are a genius, a child! Then he touched me and made me feel much more comfortable.

But the blood kept coughing out

Go back, kid, no one will let you go again! This is what I heard before I fell into a coma