Immortal Swordsman in the Reverse World

Chapter 700: Southwest class

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Tokihito was not born to be a servant. His father participated in the "Southwestern Rebellion" and helped lower-level warriors commit rebellion. After his father was executed, as the only son, he was deprived of his free status and was reduced to a servant, enslaved for life.

After his family was executed, the Lu family considered their old friendship with the Zhao family and accepted Shiren as a handyman in the house, which also gave him a way to survive. In the southwest, domestic servants were not even qualified to wear shoes, so The young man could only work barefoot.

"I said brother..." After collecting the mushrooms, Shiren and Yue Zang were drinking water by the stream. Yue Zang suddenly asked: "I have a confusion. Can you please give me some advice?"

"ah?"

Yuezang pointed to Shiren's head and said: "The body, hair and skin are received by parents and dare not be damaged. This is the beginning of filial piety." This is what the sage said, but why did you cut your hair short? Men need to grow their hair. Yes. "

Speaking of which, Tokihito's style is a bit strange. Other men have long hair, but he has it cut very short, and his wet hair stands up naturally, which is very eclectic.

"How come I don't understand the filial piety of having a body, hair, and skin that are inherited by my parents? But Yue Zang, who is well-dressed, must be a filial person? I heard that there was a man in Yuanzhou who wanted to inherit the family business quickly, but he died in front of his seriously ill father's bed Firecrackers were killed by my father, and they also grew long hair. My parents were both killed. I know what makes them sad and how to please them, but they are no longer here, so why should I just go through the motions? Starting with my hairstyle, I will show the world my unruliness.”

Talking and laughing, the two teenagers returned to Yicheng and passed by the small bridge in the city. They met a group of people they least wanted to see.

Yue Zang held down the handle of the knife and knelt down on one knee.

Tokihito knelt down directly on his knees, pressing his forehead against the rotten wood of the bridge.

The nobles are coming!

Several rich kids in gorgeous clothes passed by the bridge. They were chatting and laughing, their faces were fair and tender, and they were even more beautiful than the female companions they brought with them.

Due to the strict class structure in the Southwest, all drudgery was done by lower-level warriors leading the common people. The nobles who were born as superiors had nothing to do all day long, and they were given a fixed amount of money every month. Apart from spending time, drinking, buying cars and singing karaoke, there was no entertainment.

One point that needs to be emphasized is that the nobles in the southwest can deal with the southwesters of lower status than themselves at will. If they dare to offend the nobles, even if they block the nobles' way on the street, they will be beaten up directly without any responsibility. Which boy does the woman like? , as long as he is a commoner or a child of a lower-level warrior family, not only will the boy's family provide food for the nobles, but the boy's family will also provide food for the nobles.

"Greetings to you!" In the backward southwest, Tokihito could only kneel down when he saw rich nobles.

"there's noise."

A senior martial artist pretended to look around, causing the girls around him to laugh.

"Where did that sound come from? Could it be that the insect turned into a spirit?"

When his name was Li Xian, he was fifteen years old. It was this man who wanted to marry Miss Lu. He knew that Yue Zang liked her, but he deliberately coveted Miss Lu's beauty and fought for her. Fifteen was not yet an adult, so he was forcibly amputated. .

Li Xianshi, who was dressed luxuriously, stretched out his right foot and held Yue Zang's chin with his toes. This move was another humiliation to the lower-level warriors. He knew clearly that it was Shiren who was greeting them, and the lower-level warriors only had to kneel down on one knee.

"Isn't this the eldest son of the Yue family in Xihe? I heard that you are very capable. What kind of powerful method can you use? Can you show me your skills?"

Li Xianshi knew that the girl he was in love with was going to marry him, but he still provoked her.