Chapter 1 The Mountain Village Boy

In the early morning, there is a small mountain village surrounded by mountains, and the blue sky is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist drift out of the mountains and forests, blurring the sky and making the surrounding scenery hazy, like a fairyland. The sun slowly rose, the hazy clouds gradually dissipated, and smoke rose from the rooftops of every house in the village.

In a small hut deep in the clouds, a young boy of seven or eight years old was pulling a middle-aged man by the arm and pulling him out.

"Father, I'm done eating, you can take me to the martial arts field. ”

"Okay, okay, don't drag it, why are you in a hurry, I haven't finished eating yet. The middle-aged man at the table replied helplessly.

"Okay, okay, don't drag it, let your father take you there after eating, don't worry, today is the first time you go to the martial arts field, eat a full meal first, come, eat another one." The middle-aged woman handed the steamed bun to the little boy with a loving smile on her face.

The little boy pouted and muttered, "I know, I'm full and I want to eat..."

The little boy didn't dare to disobey his mother's words, so he hurriedly grabbed the steamed bun in his hand and ate it.

The sun dispelled the fog, and people began to walk out of their homes to start their day's work, and the smoke gradually dissipated. At this moment, the sound of the little boy's anxious urging came again.

"Father, let's go this time"

"Well, you can go, let's go. The middle-aged man nodded and walked out the door.

The middle-aged woman tugged at the middle-aged man's sleeve uncomfortably and said, "Brother Fan, you must take good care of Yi'er, don't let him suffer too much, after all, he is still young." ”

"Okay, I know, I know it in my heart, you can rest assured. ”

Yang Fan said this, but he was secretly thinking in his heart: "Only more tempering and setbacks can make Yi'er grow up quickly, my son, must become the best person! ”

The father and son walked slowly on the winding mountain path, and Yang Fan said softly: "I have already explained what to do when I get to the martial arts field last night, and when the time comes..."

"Hey, Brother Fan, wait for me. ”

After Yang Fan's father and son heard the shout, they turned around and saw a middle-aged man who looked like an ox, carrying a seven or eight-year-old boy with his thick arms, galloping over.

After the strong man arrived, Yang Fan glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Da Zhuang, can you not be so frizzy every time, you are all a father, and you are like this, you are not afraid of being ashamed in front of your children, you see that your children are scared." ”

"Hehe, Brother Fan, I must remember to change it next time, don't teach me a lesson. Da Zhuang touched his head with his fan-sized hand, as if a child had made a mistake.

When Yang Yi saw this picture, he thought, "This uncle is really interesting." ”

At this time, Da Zhuang let go of the little boy in his hand, and the little boy came down and leaned towards the big tree next to the strong man in a daze.

"Come, Xiao Zhuang, hurry up and recognize someone. ”

Da Zhuang grabbed the little boy with his hand casually.

"This is your Uncle Yang Fan, this is..."

"Brother Fan, what's the name of your doll. Da Zhuang scratched his head and asked embarrassedly.

Yang Fan glanced at him and said, "Okay, okay, Yi'er, it's better for you to get to know your Uncle Zhuang first." ”

"Uncle Da Zhuang is good, Xiao Zhuang is good, my name is Yang Yi. Yang Yi greeted.

"Oh, it's still your doll smart, not like this stupid boy in my family. ”

Da Zhuang said and patted Xiao Zhuang's head with his hand, and yelled at Xiao Zhuang: "I haven't come to recognize people yet."

"Yang, Uncle Yang Fan, good, small, Xiaoyi is good. Xiao Zhuang buried his head and stammered quietly.

Seeing this, Da Zhuang made a "snap", slapped his wide and rough palm on Xiao Zhuang's head, and scolded angrily: "It's really embarrassing for me, I recognize people so quietly." ”

Yang Fan couldn't stand it anymore, interrupted his behavior, and said, "Okay, let's take the children to the martial arts field quickly, don't let them wait in a hurry." ”

Yang Yi saw that Da Zhuang was so rude, and rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, Uncle Da Zhuang is not my father, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live this day." ”

The four of them said and set out on the road together. It didn't take long for the four of them to come to a valley with a quiet environment and beautiful mountains and rivers, which was the place where the martial arts practice field in Wushan Village was located.

Just as the four of them walked into the valley, they could hear a stern scolding from the valley.

"Haven't you eaten, what are you doing? ”

Yang Yi walked into the martial arts training field, only to see a few big men training a group of nine or ten year-old children, under the strict and almost perverted training of the big men, the children clenched their teeth and teardropped, completing the tasks assigned to them by the big men.

Yang Yi and Xiao Zhuang were dumbfounded momentarily when they saw it, and then they realized that they had come to the martial arts field not to play, but to be tortured.

After Yang Fan and Da Zhuang saw the training in the martial arts field, they led them to the back of a relatively thin man who was supervising the training and said, "Mao Monkey, stop first." ”

After hearing the call, the hairy monkey hurriedly put down the matter in his hand and said in surprise: "Brother Fan, why are you here?" ”

"What do you say!" Da Zhuang said with big eyes and deep meaning.

After seeing Yang Yi and Xiao Zhuang next to him, the hairy monkey patted his forehead and said, "Oh! I understand, you sent the children to the martial arts training ground." ”

"Well, you're a clever kid, not bad. Da Zhuang touched his chin and pretended to say.

Yang Fan waved his hand, patted the hairy monkey's shoulder, and said, "I'll leave them to you, train them well." Don't put water on me, let me know you put water on them, see how I clean you up, you know. He then waved his fist to warn him.

Seeing this, the hairy monkey shook his head, and then patted his chest and swore back: "Come on, don't worry, we will take good care of them." ”

"Okay, then we'll go back. ”

"Da Zhuang, let's go. Yang Fan waved his hand and turned around with Da Zhuang to leave.

Yang Yi and Xiao Zhuang stared blankly at the distant backs, and then the hairy monkey interrupted them, pointed to the empty grass on the side and said, "Okay, don't look at it, it's far away, you two go over there first and wait for the children of other families to come, and when the people are together, I will arrange it for you together." After the hairy monkey said this, he ignored them and continued to do his thing.

The sun is already high in the blue sky, and the temperature is gradually rising. The children in the martial arts field are still training hard, and although they are exhausted, they dare not be lazy in the slightest. Yang Yi and the others gradually gathered seven or eight children of the same age.

Seeing that the people were almost here, the hairy monkey came over and said, "Everyone is here, let's all get to know each other, you will train together in the future, you know?" ”

"Got it, Uncle Monkey. The children said in unison.

The hairy monkey was very unhappy when he saw the children's whispered answers, and yelled at them: "Be louder, I can't hear it." ”

"Got it!" the children shouted.

Looking at this state, the hairy monkey nodded.

"I'll give you a little time to introduce yourself, and I'll come back in a while, when you're about to start your inhumane training camp, cherish this little leisurely and relaxing moment." The hairy monkey walked towards the center of the martial arts field.

After the monkey left, the children began to be eager to try, but everyone was relatively shy and no one dared to stand up. At this time, Yang Yi walked out, patted his chest with a smile and said generously to everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Yang Yi, you can call me Xiao Yi in the future, it's a pleasure to meet you, I hope I can get along with you in the future." ”

After Yang Yi introduced himself, it didn't take long for Xiao Zhuang to come out and stammered slightly nervously: "Big, big, hello everyone, my name is Shi Xiaozhuang, you can call me Xiao Zhuang in the future." Hope ......"

Before Xiao Zhuang finished speaking, the little boy opposite him rushed to say: "Hello everyone, my name is Wang Xing, I will become the strongest person in Wushan Village in the future, and I will take care of everyone in the future." Then Wang Xing pretended to wave his hand to everyone, as if he was the boss.

Then Da Niu, Xiao Hui, bamboo poles, monkeys, rats and others also introduced themselves one after another. Just when everyone thought they were all done, suddenly a weak voice came quietly from the edge.

"Hello everyone, my name is..."The words stopped abruptly before they finished speaking, and then everyone noticed that there was a little girl not far away with her head down, moving the corners of her clothes, and twisting and pinching in place, looking a little shy.

After Yang Yi found out, he walked over, patted her back gently with his delicate little hand, pulled her in front of everyone, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't be shy, say it slowly, no one will laugh at you." Come, tell us your name. ”

"My name is Zhou Huiling, you can call me Ling'er in the future", Ling'er raised her head and glanced at Yang Yi with her innocent eyes, her eyes were full of gratitude, and then she mustered up the courage to introduce herself to everyone.