Chapter 1: Chen Jiagou

In the spring of 635 years of the Apocalypse, in the 700,000 mountains of Nanyue, the fog in the forest is like a veil covering the face, covering the vast green color, the morning glow is ten thousand feet, and it shines on the top of the mountain, the jungle birds are singing, and there are white birds startled, and they fly into the distance in gold;

There is the big Buddha in the mountains, the head of the Buddha enters the clouds, the bare feet step on the ground, the eyelids of the Buddha are lowered, the head of the chin is slightly lowered, it has its own majesty, there is a village next to the big Buddha, here is Chenjiagou.

At that time, it was just early in the morning, and the first rays of dawn had just penetrated the bridgehead, down the stream, through the stone road, and sprinkled on Li Changfeng's shoulders, and the dotted gold dust was bright and conspicuous like fireflies flying at night.

This is Chen Jiagou, his name is Li Changfeng, and in addition to him, there are three people with different surnames.

Li Changfeng was tying strips of cloth to his palms very seriously, and the expression on his slightly green face was more serious at this time than when he killed a pig for the first time.

He bit the end of the strip of cloth with his teeth, wrapped his left hand around it a few times, and then put the thumb and index finger of his right hand on three finger cuffs made of yellow cowhide, activated the knuckles to feel it, nodded, and then tried to wind a horn bow that was a head taller than the others.

He did all this very seriously, because there was no room for a mistake in what he was going to do next, and even one wrong step would very well lead to his death.

Li Bezhi knew what he was going to do, so she had been standing next to Li Changfeng worriedly.

She was a head shorter than Li Changfeng, so she could only look up at him, and after watching it like this for a few hours, she couldn't help but feel a little tired from her neck, but she didn't dare to relax, for fear that she would hang her head and rest for a while, so her brother picked up the bow and arrow and went out.

She is a younger sister and is three years younger than Li Changfeng. Although the size is not big, but the young and his brother pick fruits in the village, catch hares in the mountains and do not do less, although they are young, but the aunt who sells linen cloth in Chenjiagou Town has already broken the threshold of their family, and they want to book this little daughter-in-law who looks smart for their son in advance.

But the other party didn't even think that his child was only eight years old.

The mother refused several times, but she was a well-known talker in the village, even if she didn't agree in her heart, it was not easy to drive people away in person, but she couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the other party, and she closed the door and didn't see anyone after many times;

This aunt is also an honest person in the village, and it seems that she is in love with Bezhi and wants her to be her daughter-in-law, but no matter how many times she comes, Li Changfeng will send her away on the grounds that Bezhi is still young and does not need to consider marriage for the time being.

Later, I learned from my mother that my brother didn't want this Chen Jiagou to stumble on his sister's footsteps, and he was the only man in the family, and he could only be the bad guy.

Because Uncle Gen said that Li Beizhi Linggen Qingqi, cultivation has its own creation, this is the will of heaven, it cannot be stopped, and neither can Chen Jiagou.

Li Changfeng's face was cold, especially when he was doing things very seriously, his brows were tightly locked, he didn't look angry and arrogant, and the lines on his face were hard, just like the old beggar in the village said, this child is from the north at a glance.

But this is the southern country, Li Bezhi's appearance is more kind, thanks to his mother's skillful hands, even if she simply tied two small braids for Li Bezhi, she can also make her delicate and delicate, not to mention Li Bezhi's face, even the most picky Mr. Chenjiagou Teahouse storyteller said that she was born to gather and be beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes are dark and blue.

Li Beizhi thought for a while and said, "Chen Aman is not a clumsy boar king, nor is he a big black bear with a simple head, you can't fight a guerrilla war with him like killing a pig and slaughtering a bear, he is a real cultivator!"

"Yes, I know. Li Chang didn't raise his head.

Li Bezhi shook his head and said, "Others may not know, but you should know how difficult it is to cross that chasm, so you can imagine how difficult it is for an ordinary person to challenge a cultivator, not only will you be injured, you may even die, brother!"

Li Changfeng broke the bowstring with his hand, the horn bow ridge is hard, it is for the horn, the bow wing is soft and strong, it is for the Nan bamboo piece, the bowstring is tough enough, and it is for the cow tendon.

This bow was made by Uncle Gen in the village for Li Changfeng, and it took Li Changfeng five years to fill this bow, and for him, this bow was the strongest weapon in his hand at present.

"I know that this matter is dangerous, but there are things that someone must do, Chen Aman usually acts as a prestige and I can't control it, but he insults my mother, I am the only man in the family, so I want to seek justice, even if he is the only cultivator in the entire Chen family. Li Changfeng said calmly.

Li Bezhi knew that she couldn't convince her brother, but she still wanted to try: "Mother and I don't want you to go, if this matter is known by my mother, he will definitely punish you for not eating bacon for a week!"

At her young age, this was already a very, very serious punishment.

Li Changfeng touched Bezhi's head and said with a smile: "So, in order for your brother to eat bacon, you have to keep this secret for me, and I will come back soon." ”

He carried a pot of flower feather arrows, picked up the black iron knife that was lying diagonally from the threshold, stuck it at his waist, and went out of the door in the light.

Although Li Bezhi is still young, she also understands the seriousness of this matter, she left home in a hurry, she has only one thought in her mind, if there is still someone who can save Li Changfeng now, it can only be Uncle Gen.

In the morning, the sound of footsteps startled the birds, Li Changfeng walked along the stone steps of the mountain road towards the top of the mountain, his spirit and body were temporarily separated, his footsteps did not stop, but his head was seriously recalling the moves that Uncle Gen usually taught him.

What Li Bezhi said is not wrong, others may not know the gap between ordinary people and cultivators, Li Changfeng should have a deep understanding, because he can't practice, it's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't practice at all.

He is a bone cold body, Li Changfeng didn't like it very much when he heard this word for the first time, but when he heard the complete explanation in Uncle Gen's mouth, he seemed even more dazed and helpless.

These three words mean that the meridians in Li Changfeng's body are slender, and they can't hold the vitality at all, and even excessive exercise will cause the blood vessels to collapse.

Li Changfeng fainted more than once because of chasing wild boars in the mountains, because of excessive force, blood vessels burst, blood seeped out but could not flow out of the body, so his skin appeared very red.

Therefore, Li Changfeng knew better than anyone the gap between him and a cultivator.

This mountain road is steep and becomes gentle, and a stone platform is gradually revealed in front of the Buddha's seat, Chenjiagou everyone believes in Buddha, this Buddha is backed by the mountain wall, overlooking all living beings, not angry and powerful, there is the treasure image of Pudu sentient beings, the glow and the white clouds spiral on the top of the Buddha, let people give birth to admiration.

In front of the Buddha, he should kowtow, but Li Changfeng didn't, he stood in front of the Buddha, although he looked up, his spine was straight.

Li Changfeng doesn't believe in Buddha, at least he doesn't like this Buddha, he doesn't like the way he looks at himself, although he is really small to the Buddha, but he just doesn't like it for no reason, so he shook his head and left from the other side, he still has something important to do.

Between the eyebrows and eyes of this Buddha, the white clouds are like silk, and it seems that the Buddha raised his eyelids, and his eyes crossed the stone steps through the jungle and stared at Li Changfeng's back, Li Changfeng turned back as if he had a feeling, but there was nothing, everything was calm as usual.

No one knows all this, not even Li Changfeng himself can be sure.

At that time, it had entered the middle of spring, the dew and fog on the top of the mountain in the early morning, although there was sunlight, the mountain wind was also cold the higher it went, and Li Changfeng walked with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard.

Chen Aman has no father and no mother, he used to be a street child in a small village, and he grew up eating hundreds of milk, so he has a variety of personalities, he can kneel down in front of people and lick the dog basin respectfully, and he can also stab a knife in the dark alley.

Later, I don't know where to get a copy of "Yinxi Lu", one day he finally broke through the sea and became a real practitioner, and since then he has become a tyrant in Chenjiagou, those who have bullied him before, he asked for it back a hundred times and a thousand times, and the people who let him lick the dog basin before, he cut off their tongues and threw them to the dogs to eat.

is like a beggar who has been aggrieved for twenty or thirty years, and has become a wealthy family, of course he wants to release his inner desires at one time.

Therefore, the courtyard built by Aman on the top of the mountain is extremely prosperous and luxurious, with red pillars, green tiles and white walls, bamboo forests, streams, and turquoise, and carved dragons on beams and pillars.

Through the three wooden doors, Aman was sitting upright, leaning against the back of a snow-colored white fur chair with his eyes closed;

He is nine years older than Li Changfeng, Li Changfeng is thirteen this year, and Chen Aman is twenty-two this year, but he does not have the imaginary ape-armed tiger body, bear head and big ears, on the contrary, Amansheng is delicate, the only thing that is more domineering is his eyes, the corners of the eyes are flying, slender and narrow, although his eyes are closed, he can see his ruthlessness.

Li Changfeng raised his feet and walked inside, until he walked inside, and was only separated from Aman by an empty door.

Ah Man opened his eyes and saw Li Changfeng, then frowned and asked him, "Are you Li Changfeng of the Flowing Frost Eminem family, what are you doing here?"

Li Changfeng replied to him: "You said something to my mother that you shouldn't have said before, and I came to apologize back." ”

Chen Aman's face froze, and then his facial features flew up, and he opened his mouth to pat his legs and laughed: "Those old things in the village all say that although you are a person with a foreign surname, you are the person who reads the most in Chen Jiagou, are you not stupid in reading? Since I broke the sea, you are the first person who dares to tell me to admit my mistakes, and you are really a hero out of a teenager." ”

Chen Aman seemed to praise him, but he couldn't stop sneering on his face, like walking by chance and finding a dog barking at him, he could strangle the dog with his hand, but he felt funny.

Because he knew that this kid standing in front of him was not an ordinary person, he was not even as good as an ordinary person, and the physique of the bone cold body was born with no chance of cultivation.

No, it should be a short-lived ghost!" Chen Aman added in his heart.

"While I don't want to do it yet, get out of here!" Maybe it was because of pity for his inability to practice, or maybe it was because he didn't want to dirty his hands like a dog strangled to death, he always felt that since he was a cultivator now, he should have some identity, in short, Chen Aman closed his eyes, and suddenly noticed something that he hated, so he opened his eyes and frowned.

Because Li Changfeng was still standing in front of him, he stood in front of the door, and he didn't take a step back.

"I said, you have to apologize. Li Changfeng's eyes were bright and he stared at Chen Aman.

It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to Aman like this, Chen Aman laughed, he remembered that he was walking on the road before, and suddenly someone poured a scoop of cold water on him, of course he felt angry.

But he smiled, there was too much hidden in this smile, but one thing was for sure, Aman was thinking in his heart how he had to torture Li Changfeng in order to be worthy of this scoop of cold water?

Chen Aman changed his comfortable position, crossed his legs, supported his chin with his palms, and rested his arms on the armrests of carved chairs

He smiled and said: "Your mother is a foreigner, and she has no husband who has brought her two children into the village and hooked up in the village, who knows whose wild seed you are? Isn't it right for me to say that she is a water-based poplar? Even if your mother is in front of me, I dare to say that your mother is a slut of water-based poplar!"

Li Changfeng's face was no longer calm and indifferent, he lowered his head, then raised his head and said to Chen Aman: "I take back what I just said." ”

"Dogs can't change their, it's really a cheap family, and I have to give you a slap to know that it hurts. The disdain on Chen Aman's face was heavier, but he found that there were people in Chen Jiagou who were more spineless than himself.

"I told you just now that I want you to apologize to my mother, but I take back what I just said, and now, I tell you, as long as I still have a breath today, I will definitely kill you!

The morning sun suddenly became no longer warm, and the wind rolled up in the courtyard, which changed from small to large, blowing the rattan trellis in the courtyard, and the sky changed.

Chen Aman left his seat, his speed even faster than the fallen leaves on the iron sycamore in the courtyard outside the house.

Li Changfeng kept staring at him, but he didn't have time to react at this time, a hand on his chest reached over, trying to tear his chest, from the seat in the inner hall to Li Changfeng's chest outside the door, just in the blink of an eye.

Chen Aman's speed was too fast, Li Changfeng leaned back, and heard the sound of tearing clothes in his ears, but he couldn't stop for even a moment, and his body turned out of the room.

Aman didn't continue to chase, in fact, as long as he wanted, the moment he got close, Li Changfeng was already dead, but he had time, he was like a cat teasing a mouse, and he had to play slowly to be interesting.

It's been a long time since I've tortured people like this, and the bloodlust in Chen Aman's heart is alive again, and he is very excited.

He still remembered that after breaking the sea of qi, he found the Chen Ji steamed bun boss who had to beat him every time he saw Chen Aman outside the casino, Chen Aman used a blade to cut his skin, and when he saw that he was about to die, he used Zhenyuan to convey vitality, and it took more than 300 knives to make him lose his breath.

I really want to do this game again, Chen Aman thought.

Li Changfeng was unwilling, he was fighting very seriously from beginning to end, just like every day he spent in Chenjiagou, he was serious about living.

He raised his hand, drew his arrow, twisted the rope, and did it all in one go.

The arrow passed through the spring breeze, wrapped in sunlight, and shot directly at Aman's face, but Li Changfeng had already seen it just now, and Chen Aman's speed was very fast, faster than an arrow.

The tail end of the arrow feather was pinched in the palm of Aman's hand, and with a little force, the shaft of the arrow exploded into a pile of sawdust.

Chen Aman tilted his head, glanced at Li Changfeng's quiver, and said with a smile: "You still have seven arrows." ”

"Enough to kill you!"