.read-contentp*{font-style:normal; font-weight:100; text-decoration:none; line-height:inherit; }.read-contentpcite{display:none; visibility:hidden; }

Qingmang Mountains, in the southwestern foothills. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the spring out of the stone, next to the small waterfall that flows into a white line, there is a famous Shijiazhai within a radius of 100 miles.

In front of a slightly dilapidated small stone house, sitting upright, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy dressed in linen and gray clothes, I saw that the young man was at this time with a pair of sword eyebrows tightly locked, and his right hand was holding his chin as if he was thinking about some profound question.

This young man's overall facial features can only barely be regarded as delicate, this is also because of the sharp eyes, heroic eyebrows make him a lot more attractive, this young man is called Shi Yuan, the adults in the village generally call him Shi, and some ignorant children in the village secretly call him "little mongrel", for other people's opinions, Shi Yuan, who has always been withdrawn, has no other way to be single.

Not long after Shi Yuan was born, he was taken back to his mother's mother's house in the poor countryside by his parents and acquaintances, and he heard those adults say that when the person held Shi Yuan and found this remote mountain village in embarrassment, he wiped his tears emotionally, and learned that the goods turned out to be a road idiot, who took the wrong road and crossed the Qingmang Mountains and wandered blindly for a long time, the old village owner and others of the previous generation were revered in various postures.

Four years ago, the only grandmother who was good to Shi Yuan also died in tears, leaving only Shi Yuan a childish and lonely, some of Shi Yuan's close relatives in Shijiazhai wanted to adopt, but Xiao Shiyuan refused to live or die, and had no production capacity, so he could only survive by relying on those adults in the cottage to give him some food and clothing.

Shi Yuan was thinking about something at this time, which had been bothering him for many years. Since the death of my grandmother a few years ago, I was overly sad and seriously ill, and since that time, I seem to have fallen into the root of the disease, and I have some strange dreams every day, and those people in the dreams are able to fly in all kinds of bizarre things, and even fly out of thin air.

Moreover, with their gestures, they can also destroy a town in an instant, and their fists and kicks can collapse mountains and destroy mountains. He also often dreams of a person holding a big black gun in front of the cliff being besieged by countless people, and always feels that he is the one who is besieged.

And now that those pictures are clearer, Shi Yuan is very puzzled, why do he always dream of these strange things? Far from forgetting the picture in the dream every time he woke up, it was very clear as if he had experienced it himself, and he always continued to have that strange dream, which was always grotesque and bizarre beyond his imagination.

Coming back to his midnight dreams, he couldn't help but wonder if the things in these dreams really existed.

"Little bastard, I said that I didn't see you outside today with that broken sword and went to Flying Dragon Pool to practice swords, hum! …… It turned out that I was lazy in your nest. ”

"Bang".

I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old sturdy young man like a calf, directly pushed open the thin door and walked in, followed by four or five young men who were about the same age as the stout young man, the sturdy young man frowned after speaking, he had a very bad impression of the dilapidated small stone house of Shi Yuan's house.

Shi Yuan looked at the sturdy young man with a tiger head and a tiger brain, and he was bored for no reason, he had long been accustomed to this kind of formation of teenagers, to put it simply, this was just a group of idle and boring bastard boys.

The boy who was raised to be as strong as an animal at a young age is Shijiazhai, the only son of the current owner of the village, named Shi Heng, this kid usually relies on his natural natural power, and since he was a child, he has been the troublemaker king in the cottage.

It is also said that Shi Yuan's background is not good, Shi Heng "has nothing to do" and usually bullies other children in the cottage, but those children have parents, and they are really angry, and they will go to the owner of the village to reflect, Shi Heng was trained by the angry owner of the village, and he will always hold back his temperament for a few days.

But Shi Yuan is an orphan, he doesn't have a single relative in Shijiazhai who doesn't say it, and he has a withdrawn and maverick personality, so those adults actually don't like him very much, Shi Yuan's maverick is so conspicuous in the village, it seems that he has become the most eye-catching person in Shi Heng's eyes "naturally", and there are even more showy guys in the cottage than him Shi Heng, that's okay.

"Shi Heng, it's not good for you to break into other people's houses like this!!" Shi Yuan didn't get up, his brows furrowed slightly, looking at the young man who stood still in front of him three steps, trying to raise his head with his chest up, and encouraging his own tendons and thick eyebrows, he said lightly.

"Yo, little bastard! I took the wrong medicine today, talking to Hengye like this, do you want to taste Hengye's big fist in a casserole" Shi Heng raised his thick eyebrows, pursed his thick lips, and stared at Shi Yuandao arrogantly.

"This kid must have eaten leopard gall today, and he dared to talk to Brother Heng like this, and he must not be spared today" A tall and thin boy hid behind Shi Heng and poked his head out and said with a fierce look.

"Yes, yes, at least we have to help us catch ten stone-striped fish to let him go" A little fat man who could barely see his neck, and the "finished product" composed of two round balls desperately squeezed away the tall and thin boy, and also stepped on his feet from behind Shi Heng and tried to poke out his fat face drooling.

"You little fat man knows how to eat, to catch the stone fish has to go to the downstream of Longquan Lake three miles to catch, those fish ghosts and elves, and there are not a few taels of meat, it is still so far, it is better to go home and gnaw on the big potato pad belly" The fat man composed of two circles just finished talking about his expectations, and a young man with a little pockmarked cheeks suddenly pulled down his face, and said a bunch of words in one breath, and looked at the fat man with his head up and lightly.

"You dead pockmark, I've never seen anyone lazier than you, it's only three miles away, you just count the number of ways for Lao Tzu crookedly, dare to spoil my good deeds" The fat man looked at the pockmarked young Miao's eyes and glanced at himself, and suddenly he was furious, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to pounce and beat the pockmarked-faced boy.

"Shi Dazhu, you dare to give me a tricky try, Shi Bei, your lazy bones are really hopeless, Shi Xiaozhu, don't get so close to me, and then get so close, I'll let you know what the big fist of the casserole looks like" Shi Heng's whole face was dark, and when he first came, he forgot his own advice, did he go to the country? He was so angry that he couldn't help but give the three of them a reward for each of them.

"Shi Heng, who taught you the words "little mongrel"? Hearing Shi Heng call himself a little bastard twice, Shi Yuan felt unprecedentedly unhappy, and subconsciously felt that this scolding word was taught by someone! Thinking about it, Shi Heng and several people are all village babies of the same clan in the mountains, and such a sentence with insulting clans is very unusual in Shijiazhai.

"Huh! What do you want others to teach me, do I Uncle Shiheng still need to be taught by others? A trace of panic flashed in Shi Heng's eyes, and then he turned his face and pretended to be angry and roared, and the hands that hugged his arms were a little uneasy, and it could be seen that his color was very strong.

"Do you really want the old sword left by my mother" Shi Yuan was still a little anxious, but when he noticed that Shi Heng lowered his hands, he didn't know how to calm down.

"Humph! It's just a broken sword, what's so strange!! When Shi Heng heard this, a trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes, but his mouth seemed to be indifferent. But the restless eyes began to wander around the room, as if searching for something.

"This sword is the only thing my mother left me, I know you want it very much, in order to provoke me, even if you are taken as a fool, you don't realize it" Shi Yuan glanced at Shi Heng lightly, his right hand grabbed the pillow he was sleeping on, a half-zhang long log, rubbed the sleeper with a sense of warmth, Shi Yuan's eyes flashed a trace of reluctance, and broke open the log that was originally tightly sealed, in which there was a groove nearly four feet long, and one of the blue-black simple and unsheathed long swords lay quietly.

"You find a cunning guy who has been hiding this sword under a wooden pillow, no wonder!!" When the pock-faced Fang Bei saw the blue-black ancient long sword, he immediately exclaimed, and he was happy for a while, but he didn't know that he had lost his words at all.

"Humph! What's the wonder? How can I put my things, what's in your way? Only a fool would think of a place to put the toilet" Seeing Fang Bei say that he leaked his mouth, the corners of Shi Yuan's mouth hooked up with disdain, several times the Kaichun clan festival was held in the cottage, and when he returned home, he would always see traces of being turned over, and the most hateful and funniest thing was that even the place where he went to the toilet had been searched, these four goods did stupid things, and he really seemed to know nothing.

"You stinky boy, look at the beating!!" Shi Heng listened to Shi Yuan's words, how could he not understand the meaning of it, knowing that he was only afraid that the other party would notice what he had done, he couldn't help but blush, and when he yelled, he stepped forward angrily and wanted to pounce on Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan saw Shi Heng rushing over in anger, and couldn't help but be angry, this guy dared to do it and didn't dare to let people say it, he was really used to it.

The left wrist rushed out like a spirit snake to hold Shi Heng's arrogant strange power fist, the waist board was straight and slightly twisted, and the body was slightly sideways to remove the brute force of the left hand while avoiding the opponent's big punch, and a hook punch in the right hand hit his strong right shoulder.

Shi Heng's right shoulder was slammed into Shi Yuan's heavy punch, and he recovered from the sluggishness of his strange snake hand, and at the same time as the pain came, because he couldn't stand up for the loss of consciousness just now, Fang Xiaozhu's frightened side flashed to the side, Shi Heng took three steps back in a row in a daze, and was only stabilized by Fang Dazhu.

Shi Yuan glanced at his left hand in a daze, the completely subconscious action just now, the almost instinctive reaction, easily repelled Shi Heng, a strong guy of the same generation, although he was slightly stronger than Shi Heng before, it was not so easy.

"Fang Xiaozhu, you bastard, you actually flashed Lao Tzu!! What a good way to do this, grandson! Shi Heng saw that he was suddenly attacked and was punched back three steps in a row, and in a fit of shame and anger, Shi Xiaozhu, a guy who was hiding quickly, still looked dazed, and immediately rolled up his sleeves to reward this little brother with two punches.

"Master Heng, my younger brother is left with this breath, this is all the same old way, I really can't change it, you dissipate your anger, I'll go back to help you and repair him" Shi Dazhu saw Shi Heng's angry appearance, and then looked at his brother's thin body, trembling with a fat look, he hurriedly hugged Shi Heng's tiger waist, and persuaded in a curtive manner.

Fang Bei muttered quietly, and when he saw a square stool in the corner of the room, his eyes lit up, and he walked over and sat down, ignoring Shi Heng and the others, and took a few long breaths slowly.

"Shi Heng, do you want my sword!" Shi Yuan looked at the nonsensical few people, and felt the black lines on his face, these little children can be regarded as growing up with him since childhood, this character really doesn't care about them, and he doesn't tear down his own house, he is already annoyed, and he is even more impatient, if he didn't have a purpose, he would have driven these four bastards away a long time ago, and it would be annoying to look at them like flies.

"Don't be long-winded, that's the only thing your mother left you, will you give it to me? I'm not rare" Shi Heng struggled to look at the long sword for a while, sighed, and said unhappily, waving his hand after speaking, he beckoned Fang Dazhu and the other three little followers to leave.

"You must know that even if I lose my sword, I will only doubt you, I believe that the owner of the village will believe me more" Shi Yuan was a little stunned when he saw that Shi Heng was leaving, and then sighed, and said loudly and unhappily.

"I know how important that thing is to you, I ...... I didn't know before, that sword was the only thing your mother left you, it's strange, who would keep the sword! It's really unpleasant, go home for dinner" Shi Heng's attitude was strangely soft, and finally muttered a dull sentence and left.

Fang Dazhu and Fang Bei looked at Shi Heng's back as he walked away quickly, and they both unconsciously had a look of worry in their eyes and hurriedly followed, Fang Xiaozhu touched his nose, looked back at Fang Yuan, and stopped talking, and finally ran away with the three people in front of him.

"Four bastards, they don't close the door every time they go, hey, you too...... Is it? It's really troublesome, but I can't make up my mind!! Bastard! Shi Yuan scratched his head in distress, looked at the four children who ran away, and sighed in his heart, but also a little warm, the bad mood was not so bad.

"There is only one spring left, and when the summer cicadas chirp, I must go to the Qingmang Mountains to hunt for dragon veins with those clansmen who are mostly two or three years older than me in accordance with the regulations of the ancestors, and the power of building the dragon veins can recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors, and it is difficult to say whether my current strength can survive the hunting period in the Qingmang Mountain Range, let alone hunt those powerful pythons" Shi Yuan thought about those fierce beasts that had been dead for a long time, but were still fierce and powerful, and his heart was unconsciously a little worried.

Shi Yuan touched the Leng Feng long sword in his hand with a complicated expression, his future will never be trapped in the small Qingmang Mountain Range, but to cross this huge and boundless mountain range, only by recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors and winning the only place in the cottage can he have a chance to break out of this isolated mountain.

To combat piracy and support genuine copying, please read the latest content on the Internet. Current User ID: , Current User Name: