Chapter 1: Shock
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Bai Qianyu's fist landed on the rock wall, and its sound echoed in the narrow cave, shaking so that the ear drums buzzed.
"Hey, seven pieces of gravel have fallen?" Bai Qianyu was surprised.
He knew that the rocks in this cave were quite hard, like copper walls, and if he wanted to shoot down a piece, it would be difficult to drop a piece of gravel without increasing his strength by two hundred catties.
Unexpectedly, the power of one punch now shook off the seventh piece, which was really unexpected.
Bai Qianyu then walked slowly to a rock wall and stared at the six figures on it.
The lines outlined by the portrait are of balanced thickness and thickness, as if they were carved by someone with his fingers.
Naked ~ body, different postures, lifelike.
In the past two years, Bai Qianyu has only cultivated two movements, and his physical strength has reached 1,400 catties.
If he didn't activate a spiritual aperture in his body, he dared to confront the physical strength of the first-order nest warrior, and the world would scoff at him and angrily denounce his whimsy.
Two years ago, he chased a fire spirit rabbit into this mysterious cave and found a human figure on the stone wall.
The fourteen-year-old boy had always been very curious, so he imitated the movements on the stone wall.
I can't believe he can't do it.
This stimulates his stubbornness, and he has to do it together.
After imitating for three days and three nights, and suffering countless hardships, he finally made it.
Originally, this was just an impulsive act, but after the incident, Bai Qianyu didn't take it to heart.
When he thought that when he fought with mortal beasts again in the mountains, he unexpectedly found that his physical strength had increased slightly, and it was much easier to deal with mortal beasts.
After a moment's thought, he thought of the key point.
These portrait movements may be body refining exercises.
Since then, Bai Qianyu has been cultivating day and night.
In two years, the physical strength has increased from 300 catties to more than 1,000 catties.
This is much, much more advanced than the alchemy taught by the old man.
Bai Qianyu was worried that he would be hit when he found out, so he just cultivated secretly.
The old man was his only relative and the one who adopted him.
He was picked up by the old man in his infancy and lived in a small village at the foot of Shipan Mountain.
There are not many households in the small village, only nine families, 32 people, all ordinary hunters, who make a living from hunting.
What puzzled him was that the old man had never been allowed to go to Panzhou, which was less than 200 miles away, and he and others were not allowed to go, and some daily necessities, clothes and fabrics were all purchased by neighbors.
All day long forced him to stay at home to paint, or learn some strange ancient characters.
Of course, it's not about drawing some cats and dogs, but it's about drawing some strange patterns, not to mention complicated, and it's hard to remember.
Often, if you can't carry the drawing on your back, you are subjected to corporal punishment.
It wasn't until he had just turned nine years old that the old man touched him three times with his hand, and afterwards his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he hesitated for a moment.
Finally, the old man asked him solemnly, "Little Leather Boy, do you want to be a great war cultivator?"
"What is a war cultivator?"
Bai Qianyu asked curiously.
"War cultivation, is the most powerful cultivator in the world, can fly to the sky, smile proudly in the sky, fly thousands of miles, kill people invisibly, and regard mortal beasts as grass mustard. The old man said lightly.
"I want to become a war cultivator, and I want to go into the mountains with Grandpa Luo and them to kill mortal beasts. โ
Bai Qianyu was envious and shouted excitedly.
"Okay! Even if you are not an ordinary person, I want you to embark on the path of cultivation. โ
The old man stared at him silently for a long time, and finally said fiercely.
I have an unusual constitution, what does this mean?
Bai Qianyu was a little confused and puzzled.
Since then, he has been practicing Mangniu boxing with weights during the day, and meditating at night to perform special breathing techniques.
Seven years passed in a flash, and his muscles were strong, as strong as a bull, his body was bronzed, and his physical strength was terrifyingly high.
Bai Qianyu recalled the past, and suddenly missed the old man at home very much, and decided to return to the village and cook a big pot of mortal beast meat to honor him.
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In the southeast direction of Shipan Mountain, on a winding mountain road, dust is billowing, residual leaves are flying, and there are faintly several figures speeding by.
"Da, da, da"
The rapid and dense sound of horses' hooves alarmed Bai Qianyu, who was about to step on the mountain road.
He secretly wondered: It has been difficult to meet a few outsiders in the past sixteen years, why are there so many people coming today, and the battle is still so big?
Bai Qianyu gently put down the dead boar on his shoulder, quietly hid behind the big tree, and poked out half of his face to secretly look into the mountain road.
After a while, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the galloping figure gradually became clear.
There were seven men in the prime of life, tall, short, fat and thin, all of them in black suits, some with spears on their backs, some with black swords, and all of them were white horses with excellent foot strength.
The first man was about thirty years old, with a thick ~ strong body and an ordinary appearance, with a black birthmark on his left cheek and a pinch of black hair.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd said loudly: "Leader Zhu, those innocent chicks, have you had enough?"
As soon as this person's voice fell, everyone laughed, and their faces were full of lewdness.
"This still needs to be said, Brother Wenfeng saw that I had worked hard and made a good achievement, and he also gave me a taste, you should be envious. โ
The person who spoke, with a fleshy face and a rough appearance, obviously had a very good relationship with the chief, and had the intention of showing off.
"Song Qiaozi, you just have to be cheap and good, otherwise that old dog suddenly appears, how can you have the benefit of being a bastard. Someone was unwilling and complained indignantly.
"Speaking of that old dog, his mother's son is angry, hehe, fortunately, Leader Zhu rescued me, and forced the old immortal to jump off the cliff, it's really fucking ~ fucking ~ cool!"
"Okay, just say some nonsense, hurry up and send the main things back, delay the time, Lao Tzu won't smoke you to death. The middle-aged man with the black birthmark yelled loudly.
The people behind saw that the leader was angry, and they didn't dare to say more.
In a moment, the seven people passed by in a flash.
Bai Qianyu walked out from behind the tree, scolded, "A group of mongrels must not die well." โ
He hated the evil deeds of these men and wanted to kill them with his own hands.
Bai Qianyu carried the dead boar on his shoulder again, and just took a few steps, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he had thought of something.
Leaning slightly, he looked nervous and ran wildly on the mountain road.
Half an hour later, it finally stopped a hundred meters in front of the small village.
Something is wrong!
Bai Qianyu smelled the strong smell of blood, his face changed drastically, and he slammed the wild boar on his shoulder to the ground and rushed inside.
As soon as he rushed into the stone wall for more than ten steps, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.
There were four corpses in front of the wooden door of Uncle Dongliang's house, covered in blood, and the soil on the ground was soaked red with blood.
A family of four was slaughtered!
The sense of foreboding in Bai Qianyu's heart was finally confirmed.
He took a deep breath of cold air and dragged his heavy legs, moving forward step by step.
Walking slowly all the way, the little leather monkey's hands were cut off, and Uncle Luo's head was cut off.
Xiao Zhu'er and a few other girls, unclothed, fell on the lawn.
Their faces were full of shock and helplessness, and their naked upper bodies had several finger-sized blood holes, and the blood had long since dried up and turned dark red.
Uncle Yun, who has been smiling all year round, no longer laughs.
The little stone who likes to fight with him has no chance to fight.
Bai Qianyu subconsciously shouted familiar names one by one.
However, no one responded, and the village fell silent.
His face was distorted, his heart was like a knife, and his eyes were almost on fire.
In the middle of the night, Bai Qianyu fell to the ground in a dejected manner, smashing his hands frantically on the hard ground, and roared loudly.
"It's them, they're the ones who did it!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The voice was desolate and heartbreaking, spreading throughout the small villages and into the mountains.