Shishan Village, located under the Dizhi Mountain, stretches for millions of miles and is not explored, and now it is the time when the peach blossoms are beginning to bloom, in the sky, a round of scorching sun hangs, mercilessly scorching the earth.

In Shishan Village, in a slightly dilapidated wooden house, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was lying on the bed, and a slight snoring sound came out slowly from the wings of his nose.

Outside the door, Zhou Rin'er is surrounded by stones to form a small stove, with a small fire inside, and an irregular iron pot on top, which is concave in some places, scattered with a little millet, and a small bamboo basket on the ground, in which some wild vegetables are placed.

"My brother has slept all day, and like a pig, he can't get up yet. ”

Zhou Lin'er pouted, covered the iron pot with a thin log, put the basket on the wooden board called the pot lid, and walked into the house.

Looking at the young man lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, Zhou Rin'er wrinkled her nose, stretched out her little hand, pinched the young man's nose, and twisted it vigorously.

"Brother, get up quickly, Rin'er is so hungry and needs to eat. The rice at home is gone, brother, get up quickly!"

The boy on the bed raised his hand, pulled away the little hand that was pinching his nose, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Seeing the young man lying in bed like this, Zhou Rin'er had no choice but to turn back to the house and take care of the porridge that was still cooking. As for the wild vegetables in the basket, it's not yet time to put them out.

Although she was only seven years old, she was a poor child who was in charge of the family at an early age, and by the age of five she had learned how to cook, how to distinguish wild vegetables, and how to distinguish wild mushrooms from fruits.

The dry firewood was cut by her to a moderate size, neatly stacked under the eaves, protected from wind and rain.

At this time, the young man lying on the bed suddenly stretched his waist, and Zhou Rin'er hurriedly ran into the room.

"Hmm!"

When the boy opened his somewhat heavy eyelids with all his strength, the slightly rudimentary room was suddenly taken into view. It was obviously a very unfamiliar environment, but at this time it made him feel extremely familiar.

shook his head violently, and the memories in his mind suddenly surged, one was himself, and the other was the owner of this body, also called Zhou Chen, a resident of Shishan Village, and his sister Zhou Rin'er depended on each other, because of stealing the martial arts of the village masa, he accidentally fell off the wall and touched his head, and when he went home, he lay on the bed until he died in his sleep.

After receiving the memory, Zhou Chen stretched out his tongue, licked his dry lips, and looked at the little girl who ran in from the door.

"Rin'......"

Looking at the incomparably deep villain in his memory, Zhou Chen shouted without thinking.

"Brother, why did you sleep so long?"

Hearing Zhou Chen's scream, Zhou Rin'er ran over with an aggrieved face, lying on the edge of the wooden bed, and wondered.

The clothes Zhou Rin'er was wearing didn't fit, she was one size smaller, and even her hair was greasy, like a little beggar, seeing the concern on her little face, Zhou Chen's heart seemed to be melted.

"Rin'er is good, it's all my brother's fault, my brother won't sleep for so long in the future. ”

The corners of Zhou Rin'er's mouth twitched, stretched out her hand, and said seriously with her fingers: "Brother, we haven't had any income for a month, and it's all the rice that Grandma Zhu has sent us these days." And it was all boiled just now. ”

"It's okay, when I'm done eating, my brother will find a way. ”

Zhou Chen propped himself up, moved to the side of the bed, put on rag shoes, and turned over and got out of bed.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhou Chen stirred the porridge and wild vegetables, and then took the porridge and put it on the wooden table with a missing corner, and a few wild vegetables floating in it.

If it weren't for the fact that this body had adapted to this kind of food, I'm afraid Zhou Chen would have needed a long time to hone his stomach. Fortunately, there are not many bitter wild vegetables in this place, and although they can't be eaten full, they can also relieve hunger.

Zhou Lin'er is young, and she is going to take a nap after eating these things, but the main reason is that she can't eat enough and doesn't have the strength to squander it.

But Zhou Chen is different, there is a secret passage in his memory, which can lead directly to the mountain behind the village Zhengjia, this secret passage did not dare to go, but Zhou Chen was not so afraid to wince, since this world is respected by the strong, then the most suitable path for him is naturally to become a warrior.

......

It is rumored that he was once a centurion, but because he was injured and could not continue to fight on the battlefield, he was forced to retire from the army and assigned to this Shishan village to be the village leader.

The imperial court did not give him much subsidy, so he opened a martial arts hall in this Shishan village, and the squires and tyrants around dozens of miles around him sent their children here to learn martial arts, and the tuition fee was actually very easy for them, but learning martial arts required a large supply of meat, which blocked the enthusiasm of most of the people.

And this martial arts hall was built on the top of a hill near the river outside the village.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

These children who came to learn martial arts were extremely serious.

The vigorous and vigorous dragon and tiger practiced at a young age, vigorous movements, and steady horse steps are all proving their deep foundation without exception.

Especially the set of boxing techniques they played, there was a feeling of blood rushing to the sky at a glance.

A pair of eyes, in the haystack not far from them, secretly watched them boxing, "This is definitely a military fist." ”

This peek is Zhou Chen, at this time he has some pot ash on his face, and his small body is embedded in this haystack, although it is a standing posture, but there are haystacks in front and back, and he can also rely on the haystack to relieve the soreness and numbness of his feet for a while.

"That's Mushimasa!"

In Zhou Chen's field of vision, a middle-aged man in a black short suit appeared in the venue. Suddenly, Zhou Chen felt an unprecedented sense of danger, and he didn't dare to move.

This middle-aged man, about 1.7 meters tall, with powerful muscles under his bronzed skin, as soon as he appeared, the teenagers in the field suddenly quieted down, and as soon as he appeared, there was naturally a murderous atmosphere in the field, filling the field.

This is Shishan Village Muramasa, a very famous master within a radius of dozens of miles -- Li Mao! In the army, he is a centurion, and even if his strength retreats greatly after being injured, he should not be underestimated, and he is currently teaching martial arts for a living.

"I left the dynasty and established the country with martial arts, following the ranks passed down by my predecessors, which are divided into five realms of the flesh, one realm for refining skin, two realms for refining bones, three realms for refining tendons, four realms for refining blood, and five realms for refining qi. ”

Striding to the middle, Li Mao stopped, and everyone stopped their movements and listened to him intently.

Zhou Chen also listened carefully, he was too vague about the power system of this world.

"If you have the cultivation of Qi refining, you will not be able to run away from the position of centurion no matter what. If I hadn't been hurt by someone, my cultivation would be to refine qi, refining it in my heart in one breath, circulating it in my body, and even hurting people with my eyes. ”

Li Mao's voice was quite loud, full of righteousness, and there was a faint sound of killing, which stirred people's hearts.

"Witnessing, can people really do it?" Zhou Chen was secretly shocked, he had seen countless masters in his previous life, but he had never seen anyone who could hurt people with "looking", like a myth.

"Don't think that this is the limit, I have left to dominate Kyushu, relying on force, not manpower! I have seen the main generals on the battlefield, in every gesture, the situation changes, they have long been beyond the shackles of the body, can fly in the air, call the wind and rain omnipotent. ”

"Flying through the sky?"

Hearing these words, Zhou Chen's eyes widened, he felt as if he had come to the world of immortals in myths and legends, and he also felt that he was incomparably small, he thought that his achievements in his previous life were enough for him to be crowned king and worship in this world, but this world was not the so-called ancient world at all, but a transcendent world, a fantasy world.

"And when are we going to get to that point?"

A young boy asked with hope.

"I don't know, I can't teach you this, I have to wait until you find and explore it yourself. ”

Li Mao shook his head, there was also longing in his eyes, but then he turned bitter, he had no way to continue cultivating, the dantian was abolished, and he had become a wasted person.

"Okay, let's start teaching Da Mozhang, this martial art is what you must master when you enter the army, and I will explain the mysteries to you one by one. This martial art can allow you to absorb the essence of meat more quickly and speed up the process of your cultivation, which is very difficult. If you are determined to be on the battlefield, then this martial art will become your knocking brick!"

"Speed up your cultivation process!"

Zhou Chen secretly smacked his tongue, this is simply equivalent to playing a game and hanging up and gaining experience, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and remembering every word Li Mao said.

When everyone sat down, Li Mao spoke: "Da Mo Zhang, originated from ......"