Xiao Yunyu is six years old this year, and the entire green mountain standing on Qianfeng Lake belongs to their village.

Catching snakes, setting pheasants, sticking robes, fishing, swimming can do anything, and his adoptive father Ma Wencai also gave this abandoned baby a perfect childhood.

Another year passed, this day.

All the villagers gathered in the courtyard of the village chief's house because they heard the shocking news.

The village chief is going out of the mountain.

For the sake of the hundreds of families in their Majia Village, not for the sake of these villagers, who have been surnamed Ma since birth, but for this foreigner, an outsider.

Cloud Feather.

I think that at the beginning, Ma Wencai left Majiazhuang with his father when he was seven years old, and he still misses those scenes in the city along the way.

Although he is an adopted son, he is the one who raised him, and he is the closest to him, and it is also the best for him.

When he caught a big fish, he brought it up to show him, and when he caught a pheasant, he brought it to him.

No one can get close to a big pot of fragrant game, only his father can smell and eat first.

Thinking back to the origin of this child, Xu was a big family.

Only seven years old, the appearance is quite handsome, the eyes are bright, and the body bones are also very healthy, although it is grown up next to the mountain village lake, but the king's breath from the blood, but not everyone can cultivate.

The first place Ma Wencai arrived at after leaving Majia Village with Yun Yu was Mao Tai.

It is also a tributary of Qianfeng Lake, a county formed by carrying salt down with the water.

Not big is indeed very large, in comparison.

It was also the end of the year when the temperature plummeted, and when he came by boat on the lake, he was exposed to some air-conditioning, and Ma Wencai's body was a little uncomfortable.

walked into an inn to rest, but Yun Yu, who was a child, couldn't be idle, so Ma Wencai called a companion to accompany Yun Yu.

Growing up in the mountains, the first time I saw the streets, alleys, people doing business, opening shops, selling voices, singing voices, this qiē is so new and interesting for Yun Yu.

Biting on a string of sugar gourds, looking left and right, after all, he is a seven-year-old child, interested in everything.

Hi!

Ha!

Ping-pong ping-pong

Not far away, a crowd of people was watching the excitement.

Xiao Yunyu also immediately ran over and got into the crowd.

It turned out to be a showman.

An old man and an old man, the prime of life is holding a big ring knife, and the old man is wearing a wrist guard, copying the iron fist to echo it, a few rounds down, the onlookers are very fond of it, and it is essential to give a reward.

Yun Yu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, which was confessed by his father.

Practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, protect yourself, act chivalrous and righteous, and brave the rivers and lakes.

However, there are very few opportunities to interact with people, and children of his age will only chase small animals in the mountains, and no matter how old they are, they will help with household chores and farm work.

Watching these two people with a performance nature come and go in this small circle, empty-handed to the white blade, Xiao Yunyu of course also watched it with relish.

As it got late, the family also said to go back earlier so as not to worry the village chief.

Xiao Yunyu also returned to the inn unsatisfied.

It was dinner time, and the five tables in the lobby on the first floor were also full.

Jianghu people.

There are no more than two kinds of people in the rivers and lakes.

Go to the river, buy salt, specialty, tea, and do business

Go to the lake, go to the big family, and take some murder and business.

Shao Junwang of the Hidden Sword Pavilion sat at a table in the middle, speaking little, picking up peanuts with chopsticks, and occasionally taking a sip of a wine glass.

There are three people sitting next to him, who are also silk and satin, and have the atmosphere of a rich family.

It turned out that Shaojun Wang, as the chief disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, came out to break through the bottleneck of martial arts.

happened to meet three people who were doing business, and after getting acquainted, I asked him to escort them all the way north.

"The water thieves are getting more and more bold these days, and last month, the two boats disappeared and took away all the people and things, and later someone found the body to know that it was the water thief. ”

"Yes, so we can meet the young hero of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and a few of us are also very relieved, this boat depends on you a lot!"

The three of them toasted their glasses, and Shao Junwang also took a sip and said

"Rest assured, the water thieves are just a rabble. ”

The three of them also laughed when they heard this.

As everyone knows, the faces of the few people sitting at a table in the corner are changing color.

My father's typhoid fever has improved a little, and he has been engaged in physical work all these years, and there is no major problem.

After telling his father what he saw and heard when he went shopping today, Ma Wencai also touched Xiao Yunyu's head and said

"Son, this is just a small county, what we are going to go to in the future is the capital, the economic lifeblood of a country, that is more prosperous and interesting. You must study more and get famous, so that you can have glory for your fathers and ancestors. ”

Xiao Yunyu didn't understand these things at this time, but just agreed with a well-behaved face.

It was late at night, and the people in the inn were asleep.

The bright light did not come from the dim candles, but indeed the moonlight reflected on the back of the knife.

Although a water thief is a thief, he is not a stupid thief, a thief.

The scholar who applied for fame and fortune was originally a rank that belonged to him, but he was kicked away and replaced by a big official, and he threatened his family's life and threw some silver to him.

The scholar doesn't want to lose this life like this.

When he was about to go into the city again to take the exam, he encountered a group of thieves.

People instinctively struggle before they lose their lives.

These behaviors are reflected in actions and words.

The scholar has only been studying all these years, and he can't make any big moves, and before he is about to hit the ground, he has done one thing that changed the path of his life.

"I am the eye of the last year, if you need a military advisor, I will sincerely support you!"

Hooligans know martial arts, and no one can stop them.

Literati turned into military advisers, and water thieves became brave men.

Under his scheme, a small gang of 15 people developed into a large gang of more than 80 people.

The water villages of several inlets were all eaten by them in one bite.

If you pass by, you must pay money, and if you don't pay, you must pay your life.

The scholar held a fan in his hand, which had not been stained with blood, and the fan was a landscape painting, which he painted.

Since embarking on this road of no return, the yearning for mountains and rivers has become different.