One day, one month, a planet with water can form a small world!

In the vast universe, the galaxy is bright, and in the bright galaxy, the sun and the moon are distributed in it, and where there is the sun and the moon, there is a small world!

Suyang Realm, a world where martial arts prevail. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn this world, the martial arts system is very perfect, and exercises and martial arts emerge in an endless stream, showing a grand occasion of a hundred schools of thought contending and a thousand flowers blooming.

The martial arts system of this world can be divided into four levels: martial apprentice, martial artist, martial honor, and martial saint, from low to high, and each level is divided into nine levels.

Martial artists open up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, with a maximum strength of 1,000 catties, and have the power of a bull; martial artists open up 360 acupuncture points in the body, and the maximum strength can reach 10,000 catties, which is equivalent to the power of ten oxen; martial arts can release true qi and injure the enemy at a distance of 10 meters; martial saint true qi condensation, with the power of 10,000 invincibles, and the body can fly up to 100 meters in the air, which has gone beyond the scope of ordinary people.

Wuzun can live for two hundred years, and Wusheng can live for four or five hundred years. If a family has a respect, it can ensure the prosperity of the family for 200 years. If a country produces a martial saint, it can ensure the prosperity of the country for four or five hundred years.

Therefore, practicing martial arts has become the pursuit of almost everyone in this world, and the children of many families, from the time they are sensible, will begin to practice martial arts.

The night was deep, the sky was full of stars, and the round moon sprinkled countless moonlight, illuminating the mountains and forests with silver white.

In the middle of this mountain forest, a young man was lying in the woods of a high place, concentrating, as if waiting for something.

The young man's long hair was black and shiny, and under his broad and full forehead, he had a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his black and round eyes turned around from time to time, looking smart and smart. The high nose bridge and handsome face can fascinate Lori and inspire the mother's love.

It's just that this young man's body is a little thin, and he is thin and small, half a head shorter than children of the same age.

At this moment, the young man was staring closely at the crooked mountain road below with a pair of big eyes, his eyes full of anticipation and a little nervous.

Above this mountain forest was a hill of fruit trees, and on the side of the hill was a continuous ancient forest, in which the trees were tall and covered the sky and the sun, and wild beasts were infested, and few people were willing to enter except the hunters.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps not far away, which was the sound of someone using some kind of light body to walk, this sound was slight, and the frequency was extremely high, like a civet cat running to its prey, and like a mouse at home stealing rice, the sound of a sinister soo.

"It's coming!" the young man was shocked by the sound of footsteps, and stared at the trail in front of him.

As the footsteps kept approaching, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy appeared on the mountain road, this young man was dressed in black, his body was fat, and he was carrying a big burden behind his back, and the burden had to be forty or fifty pounds in it. But the boy ran down the mountain with dexterity like a leopard descending from the mountain.

The young man looked proud, and while running, he also held a fruit in his hand and nibbled on it.

Suddenly, the boy felt a hole under his feet, and when he glanced at it, he saw that a thin layer of branches and leaves camouflaged on the ground had all fallen at this time, revealing a large black pit.

Seeing that he was about to sink into the pit, the young man was shocked, and hurriedly used the power of the forward rush to do a somersault forward, intending to avoid the trap.

But just as the boy landed again, he suddenly felt that the ground under his feet was soft again, and the branches and dirt on the ground suddenly disappeared, and another large pit appeared under his nose.

The boy was shocked, but it was too late to hide at this time, so he could only let his body fall.

"Ouch!" the boy who fell into the trap let out a scream.

Then, I heard a loud roar from the trap: "Mom, it's shit! It stinks! Which turtle grandson designed to frame me?"

Just as the young man was about to continue scolding, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with his behavior, and hurriedly swallowed the remaining words back into his stomach.

The young thief poked his head out of the pit and looked around, and found that there was no one else around, so he jumped out of the trap, rubbed his feet repeatedly on the weeds on the side of the road, and wiped the feces from his shoes, and then covered his nose and fled down the hill in some embarrassment.

At this time, the young man who was ambushed in the woods was already shaking with laughter, but in order to prevent being discovered by the young man in black, the young man covered his mouth tightly to prevent himself from laughing.

After the black-clothed young man fled down the mountain, the young man in ambush poked his head out, the corners of his mouth curled, and said, "Dare to steal my fruit? Collect some interest from you tonight! When my strength surpasses you in the future, I will go to you for revenge!"

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the young man's thin body looked a little taller, and on his delicate face, his two eyes emitted a smart light.

The boy's name is Huang Xuanling, he is eleven years old this year, he was born with blocked meridians and closed acupoints, which doomed Huang Xuanling to be the target of bullying. The general martial arts training qualification of waste materials is an eternal pain in Huang Xuanling's heart!

However, Huang Xuanling did not want to give up, since he was five years old, he has never given up practicing martial arts, he always believes in his mother's saying that "as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle".

Every teenager will have dreams, and Huang Xuanling is no exception. His dream is to become a martial artist like his father!

It's just that although the dream is good, the reality is so cruel, six years, no matter how hard Huang Xuanling tries, he is still just a first-order martial artist!

The worst children of his age are already third- and fourth-level martial apprentices, while those children with better qualifications have become fifth- or even sixth-level martial apprentices!

Huang Xuanling's six years of hard work in exchange for only the name of "waste material" and a lot of ridicule.

Recruit people at home, go out and be ridiculed by children of the same age, and some even deliberately bully Huang Xuanling and make fun of Huang Xuanling.

The black-clothed young man who had just fallen into the trap was named Wang Erdan, his father was the only blacksmith in the village, and he was also the second-ranked master in the village except for Huang Xuanling's father. Wang Erdan relied on the strength of his third-layer martial artist, much higher than Huang Xuanling, and often bullied Huang Xuanling.

Huang Xuanling dreamed of taking revenge on Wang Erdan, but this time he finally seized an opportunity and cheated him fiercely.

Wang Xuanling smiled secretly in his heart, with a sense of happiness for revenge. The small body came out of the mountain forest, followed the mountain road, and quietly returned home.

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In the small courtyard, Huang Xuanling fell from his waist and fell from his horse, concentrating and calming.

The small courtyard on a summer night is unusually lively, and there are bursts of beautiful insect chirping concerts around from time to time. The night breeze rustles the leaves and brings a refreshing coolness.

Suddenly, Huang Xuanling took a deep breath and punched out, hitting the sandbag in front of him, and a small fist mark suddenly appeared on the sandbag, and it shook a little at the same time.

This sandbag weighs more than 200 catties, and the sand contained in it is soaked in white wine with multi-flavored drugs to strengthen muscles and bones.

Huang Xuanling inhaled repeatedly, exhaled, and swung his fist, shaking the sandbag constantly, and the sweat of the bean began to drip from his forehead and fall to the ground.