"Hey!"

In the early morning, in the mountains behind Li Village, a figure waved his fist against the rising sun.

He was long, and looked to be about ten years old, but his face was immature, and he looked like he was only six or seven years old.

With a fair complexion, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a pair of big eyes revealing a sense of spirituality, red lips and white teeth, but like a porcelain doll, it is the Mingyu who returned to Li Village.

At this time, he was alone, standing on the empty field, but his body was like a small pine on a cliff, standing proudly.

Between the two fists dancing, there was a gust of wind wanton, and the "whirring" wind sounded, and I didn't know whether it was a fist wind or a mountain wind.

"Hadron, what's the matter?"

On the road to the mountain behind Li Village, a group of children looked at the leader Qiangzi with a look of incomprehension in their eyes.

"Why do you want to go to the back mountain to practice boxing today?"

"Didn't they all use the mountain gate in the past?"

"You want to know why?"

Hearing everyone's words, Qiangzi looked back, only to see everyone looking at him in unison, grinning, and saying loudly: "That's because ......"

"Look, who's that?"

At this moment, someone had sharp eyes, and for the first time he saw a lonely figure on the flat land of the mountain col not far away.

I saw the man standing alone, with his back to the crowd, dancing his fists in the morning sun. Sometimes standing still, sometimes running, sometimes jumping, like an ape climbing the moon, like an antelope hanging its horns.

The posture is vigorous, the strength is strong, and the whole set of movements is like a cloud of peers, and it seems that he has been practicing repeatedly for decades, and he is not much worse than the oldest practitioner in the village.

Those movements, standard but not rigid, full of agility, between gestures, as if in line with some kind of heaven and earth avenue, with a trace of silk track.

Although others can't understand it, they feel that there is an indescribable beauty in every action, a kind of back-to-basics meaning.

It was the most ordinary boxing technique, but when that person practiced, he had a different artistic conception.

There is no need to doubt that the destructive power of that punch and kick, because of the faint sound of wind and thunder, is already terrifying.

At this time, under the cover of the morning sun, there was a transcendent and peerless demeanor, from that person, rushing to the face.

"That's, Mingyu!"

"It's him!"

"Mingyu!"

Recognizing the person, a group of children showed surprised expressions, and several of them even changed their faces drastically, revealing complicated expressions.

"Qiangzi, what do you mean by bringing us here?"

Someone grabbed the hadron and asked in a low voice.

"That day, the village came to provoke, and several of you were present, and Uncle Tiger was injured at that time, didn't you say that you wanted to avenge him?"

"But with your little effort, do you think you've got revenge?"

Qiangzi looked at the group of half-grown children, and his eyes suddenly became fierce, sweeping over everyone's faces like knives.

"I ......"

With the gaze of the strong son, a group of children lowered their heads one after another, and several of them were even more ashamed and red-faced, dodging again and again.

"Brother Qiangzi, then you said that if we learn from Brother Yu, we can become stronger?"

A milky voice came, and the little tiger like Little Bean Ding walked out from behind the crowd, with a pair of big eyes flickering, and a snot on his face, looking at Qiangzi intently.

"Little Tiger!" Erhu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his younger brother.

"Hey, hey!"

As if waiting for this sentence, Qiangzi reached out and picked up Xiaohu, placed it on his shoulder, and then looked in the direction where Mingyu was.

"What do you think, how is Mingyu's cultivation now?"

Without looking back, Hadron opened his mouth meaningfully.

"Very strong!"

"Better than us!"

"Perhaps, the adults who can catch up with the hunting party?"

Everyone said one by one, with an uncertain tone, but there is no doubt that they are quite unified, and they think that Mingyu cultivation is very strong.

"Then do you remember, a few months ago, how was his cultivation?"

Again, Hadron turned around and looked back at everyone, his gaze not flickering.

"This ......"

Everyone looked at each other, and the few people who were originally blushing pressed their heads lower, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Very poor!"

"Worse than us!"

"Even Xiaohu can knock him down......"

After the silence, a group of people chatted and discussed.

"Ahem!"

Seeing this, Qiangzi couldn't help but raise his voice, suppressed everyone's discussion, spoke again, and shouted to everyone:

"In just a few months, he has gone from being worse than Xiaohu in cultivation to being stronger than all of us, do you think he is qualified to teach you?"

Then he focused on the few people who lowered their heads and did not speak, and it was obvious that in order for Mingyu to fully integrate into the children in the village, these thorns had to be "removed".

"Do you think he's capable?"

Tightening his tone, Hadron walked up and approached a few people.

"Yes!"

Finally, after a while, under the forced gaze of the strong son, one of the children shouted loudly.

The others also looked up, glanced at Qiangzi, and then turned their faces away, biting their lips and being silent.

"Okay, from today on, the one who leads everyone to exercise in the morning every day will become Ayu from me!"

At this point, Hadron finally nodded and ended the conversation with a bang.

"Ayu, he is much stronger than me, if you follow him to practice, you will definitely be able to make rapid progress, and when the time comes, our Li Village will become stronger, so that we will not be bullied!"

Then he stopped looking at everyone, Qiangzi carried Xiaohu and took the lead towards Mingyu. Seeing this, a group of children hurriedly followed.

In the distance, Mingyu was still practicing over and over again, methodically.

Naturally, he was aware of what was happening on the hillside, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

In fact, that scene was actually discussed by Mingyu and Qiangzi a long time ago, the purpose was to lure everyone here, so that Mingyu could truly integrate into the group of children in Li Village.

In the past, although Mingyu often played with the children in the village, because of his mysterious background and natural defects, he could not practice martial arts, and there were always many gossips in the village from time to time.

Many children in the village, influenced by their elders, all look down on Mingyu as an "outsider" and "waste person", and "light eyes".

That's why there was a situation where Mingyu called it "waste" behind his back.

Ruqiangzi and others have always been very close to Mingyu, but they can't do anything in the face of this situation, because everyone is a child and a clan.

But now it's different, Mingyu has not only healed the injuries on his body, but his cultivation has soared, and he is not weaker than many adults in the hunting team.

In this case, it is very easy to integrate into the circle of children. Because after all, children are simple-minded, especially living in the wilderness, they are even simpler, and they worship the strong by nature.

As long as Mingyu can show that he is stronger than them, this is already a reason to be able to convince them.

Integrating into the children of Li Village, this is the task that Li Baichuan gave to Mingyu that day!

In fact, Li Baichuan's meaning is to want Mingyu and the children of Li Village to mingle, and it is best to be the leader.

In this way, in the near future, when needed, we will be able to respond to every call and retain a trace of possible bloodline for Li Village.

This is not Li Baichuan's pessimism, but the fact that the crisis that Li Cun has to face now is so severe.

Decades have passed since the catastrophe of Li Village, and even if Li Baichuan has worked hard to support and operate for decades, Li Village has never recovered.

Today, there are only more than 100 people in the whole village, and dozens of young and strong people.

In such a situation, it is too far away from back then, not to mention dozens of villages joining forces, I am afraid that it is already stretched thin to face the village alone.

Especially on that day, when he heard Mingyu tell about the situation of the "fierce beast" black embarrassment of the village, Li Baichuan felt even more pressure.

For decades, his own cultivation has almost stood still, and he has endured the pain of old wounds every day, while the enemy is constantly improving, this sense of crisis is simply unprecedented.

Therefore, Li Baichuan and Mingyu combined, hoping that Mingyu would lead the children of Li Village to practice, and the purpose was not to let the children increase their strength.

Instead, when necessary, let Mingyu lead the children to escape from Li Village, avoid the catastrophe, and preserve a trace of vitality for Li Village.

At this time, feeling the arrival of the children, Mingyu did not look back, but still kept shooting, practicing the introductory boxing techniques handed down in Li Village one by one.

Under the shadow of the morning glow, that figure looks so extraordinary and unearthly.

"That's the Xingyi Fist I want to learn the most!"

Around the venue, a child suddenly screamed, and everyone heard the sound and cast warning glances, making his face blush.

At this time, many children held their breath and quietly looked at Mingyu in the field, looking serious, for fear of missing the slightest.

Everyone seemed to want to know, and they all wanted to see from Mingyu why this originally weak teenager was able to soar into the sky in a very short period of time.

But obviously, they were disappointed, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that they were not worth mentioning compared to Mingyu.

And everything that happened to Mingyu may only be classified as a "miracle", yes, an incomparably desirable miracle!

"Even if my Abba exerts it, I'm afraid it doesn't have such power. ”

After a long time, looking at the figure in the field, the second monkey opened his mouth and exclaimed, his expression was slightly complicated, after all, he was among the children who didn't want to see Mingyu at the beginning.

"Patriarch Grandpa said that Mingyu's talent is very good, as long as he cures the hidden diseases in his body, he will definitely soar to the sky. It's not you and I can catch up. ”

Hearing this, Qiangzi shook his head slightly, and his eyes showed a rather proud look, after all, he had always regarded Mingyu as his brother.

"I will definitely study hard with Brother Yu in the future, and I will become stronger in the future, beat the bad guys, and defeat all the bad guys who bullied my father!"

On Qiangzi's shoulder, Xiaohu waved his fleshy fist and said "viciously", causing everyone on the side to laugh.

"Come on, let's practice!"

At this moment, Mingyu's voice came, and everyone looked back, but saw that he was walking to the back, smiling at him, and clasping his hands into fists......