The land of China is vast and boundless, and the products are abundant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info mountains, rivers and lakes, forests and swamps, plains and fertile soil, deep ravines and rifts, intricate, stretching for thousands of miles and boundless. On the southeast side, each side faces the open sea, which is called the East China Sea and the South China Sea respectively, the west side leads to the outer region, and the north reaches Beiming.

Among the mountains in the south, to the west, starting from Huashan Qianlai Mountain, to Kuanrong Mountain, spanning 17,517 miles, a total of 77 mountains are connected into a huge mountain system that runs through the southwest. Among the Kunlun Hill and Xuanyuan Hill between this mountain range, thousands of kilometers away from the north, there is another high mountain standing proudly, which is unique among the ten thousand mountains. Its peaks are like sharp swords, piercing the sky, and the peaks are surrounded by layers of clouds.

The name of this mountain is called "Yunxiao", it is three thousand zhang high, and it stands forever. In the meantime, the mountains are green and the trees are green, the birds are singing endlessly, the clear stream is looking around, and the beasts are all over the field.

At the foot of this Yunxiao Mountain, a small village has settled here.

This small village is named after Yunxiao Mountain. The name is called "Cloud Come", which means that the sky is full of idle clouds, and they gather here. Yunlai Village is deep in the hinterland of the mountains, with little contact with the outside world, and the residents of the village are simple and kind, and the neighbors are harmonious. The people here are simple, the homes are not closed, and the roads are not left behind. Most of the villagers live a self-sufficient life, as the so-called "relying on the mountains to eat the mountains", except for dozens of acres of thin fields, people are hunting for a living, and there are quite a lot of hunters in the village. However, the son of the head of Yunlai Village has been doing business abroad all the year round, and he has brought a few young and strong villagers back once every few years, and each time he has brought back a lot of supplies and new gadgets to the villagers.

At this time, it was early in the morning, many residents in the village began to be busy for the day, and some middle-aged men also walked to Yunxiao Mountain in groups of three or five, they all carried hard bows and arrows on their backs, and hung short knives on their waists, all of them were hunters who went up the mountain to hunt.

The hunters walked leisurely to the foot of the mountain, and at this time, there was a sudden sound of rustling in the green forest in front of the mountain, and then a small figure sprang out and jumped in front of everyone.

This is a little boy in a beast skin vest, he looks like he is about ten years old, but his immature little face looks quite heroic, his two little arms are naked outside the vest, and he actually has a muscular curve, and he looks very capable. The small black eyes shone with a smart brilliance, and the slightly thick lips were grinning.

"Uncle Wang, morning!"

"Uncle Li is early!"

"Ah, Uncle Yue, why don't you go!"

"Haha, Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time."

With a smile on his face, the young man jumped through the hunter's team, greeting everyone familiarly, one small hand kept waving, and the other hand held two white velvet rabbits, and ran straight to Yunlai Village in the opposite direction of everyone.

The boy trotted all the way to the village. Most of the houses in the village are stone tiled houses, but there are also a small number of carved wooden buildings, and the vermilion paint is particularly dazzling, and most of these houses belong to the people of the village who went out to do business with the village chief's son.

In the center of the village is a courtyard with several rooms, which is much more luxurious than the surrounding houses, and can be called a small courtyard house.

At the entrance of the courtyard, two children of six or seven years old were playing wildly. Two children, a boy and a girl, each holding a small branch in their hands, with which they played with each other.

"Sister, look behind you, Brother Hanchuan is here."

The little boy stopped abruptly and pointed behind the little girl. When the little girl heard this, she hurriedly looked back, but she felt a pain in her head, and she was knocked hard by a branch.

"Hahaha, sister, how did you see Brother Hanchuan teaching me to beat the pig's head with a stick last time?"

"Brother, you're cheating!" The little girl covered her head, grinning as if she was in pain. The little boy crossed his hands on his hips and smiled proudly, looking proud. Suddenly, the little boy who was taking care of himself also felt a pain in his head, as if he had been knocked hard, and suddenly jumped around, covered his head and ran to the side. If you look closely, it is the young man wearing a fur vest.

"Ah Yao, bullying your sister again." As he spoke, the boy walked up to the little girl, put his hand on her head, and said to the little boy named Ah Yao.

"Hmm, Brother Hanchuan, I was wrong." Ah Yao covered his head and replied hesitantly.

When the young man saw his appearance, he couldn't help laughing, and the calm appearance of the eldest brother couldn't pretend anymore. "Ah Yao, when did I teach you a trick called 'beating a pig's head with a stick'?"

"Hah! I created it myself, and I specially beat my sister's little pig's head. ”

"You!" The little girl covered her head with one hand and pointed at Ah Yao with the other, "Hmph, stinky brother rotten brother, I won't play with you anymore!" As he spoke, he turned his head behind Ah Yao, looked at the young man and said, "Brother Hanchuan, when will you teach me two tricks, so that I can teach that stinky brother a lesson!" ”

The young man smiled when he heard this: "Okay, good, I will definitely teach my little sister two tricks another day!" ”

The little girl suddenly became happy and snorted at Ah Yao, "Seeing that you are still bullying me, next time I will definitely make you a pig's head!" ”

Ah Yao's child had a provocative expression of "I don't believe it, just come", and the angry little girl stomped her feet.

"Alright, alright. Don't make a fuss. The young man smiled and said, "Ah Yao, Ah Qing, look, what did my brother bring to you?" As he spoke, he lifted the two fluffy little white rabbits in one hand and brought them to the two children.

"Wow! What a cute bunny! The little girl, who was called Ah Qing, had her eyes lit up, and a small hand touched the rabbit.

"Hey, there's rabbit meat again." Ah Yao also ran over, looking at the two rabbits with the same bright eyes, but the light in Ah Yao's eyes made the two rabbits tremble.

"Hmph, stinky brother, you know how to eat, eat you to death!" Ah Qing rolled her eyes, took the two rabbits from the young man's hands, and hugged them in her arms.

"I won't let you eat it!"

"Okay, it's okay" Ah Yao clapped his two little hands, "Then wait until you grow up and eat it!" ”

"You!"

The young man watched the two children bickering with each other, and his face was also happy. At this time, an old man walked out of the courtyard behind him, holding a locust wooden cane in his hand, a green silk hanging down his shoulders, a wisp of white beard swaying gently, and his face was full of wrinkles, at this time, the wrinkles were slightly stretched out with the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he looked at the two children who were playing with a kind face, and then looked at the young man on the side.

"Ogawa, you're here." The old man spoke softly.

"Grandpa Sun." The boy turned around and said.

"Well," Grandpa Sun smiled and nodded, "I'm sorry for you to bring small animals to play with my two little grandchildren." ”

The boy shook his head, "It's not troublesome at all, I also like the two younger siblings." ”

Grandpa Sun stroked his beard and said, "Haha, Xiaochuan is also starting to be sensible!" ”

The young man's face turned red, scratched his head with one hand and said, "Grandpa has won the prize, and I stay in the mountains all day, I'm bored to death!" ”

Grandpa Sun nodded, and suddenly said, "Xiaochuan, how is your Uncle Yun doing?" ”

"He's not staring at me all day long, practicing this and that, suffocating, tired to death!" The young man complained with a look of grievance, and was talking to himself, but his heart was tight, and he said: Uncle Yun....Oh, it's broken!

Yunxiao Mountain, halfway up the mountain.

A small figure was scurrying up the hill. The terrain in the mountains and forests is complex and diverse, but the small figure seems to be unaffected by the environment at all, running all the way without a single pause, obviously familiar with the mountains and forests.

This little figure is the boy in the animal skin vest. The boy's name is Ran Hanchuan, he is 10 years old, and he grew up in the mountains since he was a child. Ran Hanchuan has had no father or mother since he was a child, and no one in Yunlai Town knows where he comes from, only that he also has an uncle, who came here ten years ago when he was still an infant and has been raising him.

Ran Hanchuan and his uncle lived next to a cliff at the top of Yunxiao Mountain, where his uncle had lived for a long time and had never lived in a simple place. It's Ran Hanchuan, a young man, who can't help but be lonely, and often sneaks down the mountain to play.

Perhaps because he grew up in the mountains, Ran Hanchuan has developed extremely clever hunting skills in this mountain, which is not even much better than the old hunters in Yunlai Village. Every time he ran down the mountain, he would bring some prey to share with the villagers, among them, the two little grandsons of the village chief's family, Sun Yao and Sun Qing, and Ran Hanchuan were the best.

Ran Hanchuan eagerly ran in the forest, wishing that a pair of wings would grow on his back and fly directly back to the top of the mountain. Suddenly, a pheasant was startled, and a pair of wings fluttered and flapped. Ran Hanchuan's little eyes rolled, and he bent down to pick up a small stone while running, and made a slight adjustment in his hand, and the stone was smashed out accurately, hitting the crown of the pheasant's head, and the pheasant let out a miserable hiss, stumbling to the ground, and his wings were still flapping.

At the same time as the pheasant fell to the ground, Ran Hanchuan happened to pass by, grabbed the unconscious pheasant with his hand, and continued to run towards the top of the mountain, without dragging his movements. Half an hour later, Ran Hanchuan walked out of the forest panting. In front of him was an open meadow, bordered by bottomless cliffs, surrounded by thin clouds and mist, which usually disappear at noon, and at morning and dusk, when they become very thick and surrounded by a fairyland.

There was a simple wooden house in front of the clearing, and a bow and a long sword that had accumulated dust for an unknown number of years hung from the outside of the wooden house. Outside the house, a white-robed figure was standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands in his hands, looking up at the clouds in the air in a daze.

"Chuan'er." Ran Hanchuan walked lightly to the wooden house, the white-robed man suddenly stopped him, the white-robed man turned around, revealing a handsome face with a faint majesty, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair shoulder-length, looking only in his thirties, but he couldn't help but bring people a sigh of vicissitudes.

"Uh, Uncle Yun." Ran Hanchuan hurriedly shouted, looking like a thief. The white-robed man was Ran Hanchuan's uncle, Yun Xingtian.

"Chuan'er, ran out to play again?" Yun Xingtian looked at him quietly with a pair of eyes, and Ran Hanchuan only felt even more empty.

"No, no!" Ran Hanchuan hurriedly shook his hand, and the other lifted the pheasant caught in the forest and said, "Uncle Yun, look! I'm not going to catch pheasants, we're going to have pheasants for lunch! ”

When Yun Xingtian heard this, he smiled and said, "Oh, Chuan'er, then tell me which meal we eat is not pheasant?" ”

"Well, this..."Ran Hanchuan was suddenly speechless.

"Besides, with your skill, how many pheasants can you catch in two hours? I don't know if there are enough pheasants on Yunxiao Mountain for you to catch? Yun Xingtian said slowly, the smile on his mouth became even bigger, but this smile made Ran Hanchuan break out in a cold sweat.

"This, isn't this pheasant hiding, I've been looking for it for a long time..."Ran Hanchuan's defense became smaller and smaller, and in the end it was like a mosquito buzzing.

"Humph!" Yun Xingtian waved his sleeve robe and said, "Still talking nonsense!" ”

"I," Ran Hanchuan knew the reason for the Dragon Boat Festival, and said, "I know it's wrong." ”

"Know it's wrong?" Yun Xingtian looked at Ran Hanchuan and continued: "Chuan'er, how many times have I said it? Don't run around the mountains, why don't you listen? Besides, how many times have I taught you not to lie! Why are you still unrepentant? ”

Seeing that Yun Xingtian was getting more and more angry, Ran Hanchuan hurriedly shouted, "Uncle Yun! I know I'm wrong, there's no next time! I admit punishment, can't I admit punishment? ”

"Admit punishment? Yes! Yun Xingtian said: "You, immediately go and complete today's homework, the time is shortened to one hour, the time for sword practice is extended to two hours, and it will be doubled tomorrow!" ”

"Huh?" Ran Hanchuan's little face stiffened, and then he looked at Yun Xingtian pleadingly, but Yun Xingtian obviously didn't eat this set, and walked away with his sleeves, "It's already started." ”

Ran Hanchuan: "......"

A moment later, a white stone the size of a zhang appeared in the open space in front of the hut, and Ran Hanchuan was standing next to this stone. His ten-year-old body was more than a body shorter than the stone.

Beside Ran Hanchuan, a seven-foot-long sword was inserted into the ground, this sword was cast in copper, it seemed to be solid, the sword body was half a foot wide, and it was more than three feet on the ground. Ran Hanchuan came to the big sword and was about to pull it up.

I saw Ran Hanchuan take a deep breath, stand on tiptoe, reach forward and hold it tightly, and at the same time kick down with his legs, a small face instantly turned red, and the muscles on his two little arms that had just begun to take shape were also tightened at this moment.

"Huh!" Ran Hanchuan held back a breath and roared, and at the same time, the bronze greatsword that went deep into the ground was also pulled up and loosened a lot. Taking a breath, Ran Hanchuan repeated the previous action again, but this time, in order to hold the hilt of the sword, his little foot was already on tiptoe. The previous time it was to loosen the great sword, but this time it was pulled out of the ground in one fell swoop.

"Huh" Ran Hanchuan exhaled, looked back at Yun Xingtian, Yun Xingtian stood behind him with his hands, glanced at it, and said lightly: "Remember, an hour." ”

Ran Hanchuan's little face was bitter, and his immature face made a pleading look, which was quite cute, but Yun Xingtian still looked like he didn't get in with oil and salt. Ran Hanchuan turned his head, his mouth was small, he held the bronze sword in both hands, raised it high, held his breath and concentrated, his legs exerted force, and his waist was tense.

There was a muffled sound, and the bronze greatsword had been slashed in the air, and a straight sword mark appeared in the middle of the stone. The sword mark is very shallow, less than three points, but this sword Ran Hanchuan has obviously used all his strength.

This kind of stone is extremely hard, and Ran Hanchuan knows it well. Since he was eight years old, Yun Xingtian began a series of training for him, of which "Splitting Stones" was one of them. For this reason, Yun Xingtian also specially got this bronze sword, weighing 200 catties, to exercise Ran Hanchuan's strength. It was impossible for Ran Hanchuan, who was eight years old at the time, to raise this sword, but under Yun Xingtian's almost inhumane persecution, two months later, he was finally able to barely lift it for a while.

Then it's time to split the rocks. At first, Ran Hanchuan didn't know how powerful this nameless boulder was. When he raised his sword for the first time and slashed at the stone, the huge anti-shock force shook his eight-year-old body directly, and the bronze sword also came out of his hand, and the two little tiger's mouths were even more shattered, dripping with blood, and he cried on the ground in pain, and his tears were misty, and he vaguely saw that the big sword flew to Yun Xingtian, but he saw Yun Xingtian showing an extremely strange expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he caught the sword body with one hand, easily, and then seemed to be very depressed and shouted: "Unlucky!" "But there was only one more white mark on the boulder.

That period of time was an extremely painful time in Ran Hanchuan's memory. Repeat an action every day, "Split"! He kept chopping, because of his low strength, every time he swung the bronze sword, he had to rest for a while, day after day, and finally after a month, he smashed the boulder for the first time.

"Huh!" Ran Hanchuan roared, swung his big sword again, and slashed horizontally at the boulder.

Yunlai Village, five miles away.

There were three figures, standing quietly, their faces covered by black cloaks, looking mysterious and even eerie.

The three of them looked up slightly at Yunxiao Mountain standing in the distance for a while, and among them, the first one stood silently in front of him, as if he was pondering something.

Soon, the man withdrew his gaze, his face in the darkness was faintly flashing, he nodded lightly, and the three of them slowly continued to walk in the direction of Yunlai Village.

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