In the early morning, everything is waking up, and the earth is gradually shedding its coat of night, ready to welcome the baptism of the rising sun. In the 'three cottages', early morning is the most critical time of the day, the so-called plan of the day lies in the morning, a good start is equal to half the success. On a large flat plot of land in front of the village, a group of children, about six to ten years old, were snorting and snorting to exercise and strengthen their bodies in the sunset. Every immature face is full of seriousness, some are holding a hundred and ten pounds of stone locks, some are waving wooden weapons, some are practicing each other, and some are practicing boxing.

And among this group of children, a sturdy man with a scar on his face and an explosion of muscles all over his body, with his hands behind his back, swept over each child with a blazing gaze, pointing out the shortcomings and mistakes in the children's training from time to time. "Every morning, is the most precious time, is a good opportunity to boil the muscles and bones, get rid of the dross, strengthen the **, there is aura between heaven and earth, how to obtain these aura for your own use, is a necessary condition to become a basic martial artist. Especially at your age, the bones have not yet been finalized, the physique is still growing, and the future is limitless, and it is necessary to put in 1,000 percent of your efforts, so as to live up to your future!

Dozens of children immediately stopped what they were doing and replied in unison, "I heard it!" The voice was immature, but the firmness and persistence in it could be heard. Yes, in this continent where martial arts are prevalent, learning martial arts, practicing martial arts, and understanding martial arts are things that everyone can't wait to devote to their lives.

The sturdy man nodded in satisfaction, signaling that they could continue their workout. Then, quietly walked to a big tree, lit a dry cigarette that he had rolled by himself, took a hard breath, closed his eyes and felt the scorching smoke swim in his heart, and enjoyed it. "Brother Weiwu, I've been enjoying it early in the morning. There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and the sturdy man didn't care, and waited until the voice came, then he opened and closed his eyes, and looked at his opponent with a look of displeasure.

"Lin Feng, is it itchy again, you want to fight!" Shi Weiwu looked at Lin Feng who came over with an unkind face, he and he are both martial artists of the 'Three Cottages', but they belong to the acquired martial artists. Lin Feng's figure who walked over spread his hands helplessly, with a faint melancholy in his eyebrows, and said to Shi Weiwu, a sturdy man who was smoking, "Where does this start, Brother Weiwu don't joke about the younger brother!" Shi Weiwu glanced at the other party in surprise when he heard this, and his mood couldn't help but freeze for a few minutes, first glanced at the sweaty children on the field, and said in a low voice: "Is it related to the recent beast riot?"

Lin Feng was silent for half a second before he said, "Yes, at this time, the amount of tasks has been increased, and I am worried about death." Shi Weiwu sucked up the remaining small semi-dry smoke fiercely, and then exhaled a long smoke, as if he wanted to spit out all the depression. In the smoke, Shi Weiwu seemed to have figured out something, and his slightly frowning brows were also stretched, "I'm worried about a ball, the sky is falling and there is a tall one, although the task is a little heavy, but it is not without hope, people with qualifications like me should also make more contributions." When Lin Feng heard this, he only smiled bitterly, but he still nodded, agreeing with what Shi Weiwu said.

Both of them were the kind of taciturn men, and after a few words of conversation, there was no topic at all, so Lin Feng touched his head and turned to leave with a smile, his steps were much heavier than when he came. Shi Weiwu watched Lin Feng leave, seeing that there was still a little time, so he didn't plan to go to the training ground to say anything, anyway, every morning when the morning exercise arrived, the children would disperse very consciously. Shi Weiwu looked up at the mountain not far away, and halfway up the mountain was a patch of buildings, where there was his warm home and lovely family. couldn't help but feel that his heart was full of strength and courage again, and Shi Weiwu felt that all difficulties would be solved.

However, the unexpected commotion was repeated, and there was a commotion in a remote corner of the training ground. Shi Weiwu looked around and found that it was four or five seven or eight-year-old teenagers who were forming a semicircle, which seemed to block someone's way. "Is it the poor boy again?" Alas, I don't know what his elders think, he should have stayed at home to recuperate because he was physically handicapped, why did he come here!" Shi Weiwu's eyes flashed with a little pity, and he hesitated for a while, but he retreated, turned around, and walked towards the way he came.

In the corner of the training ground, a short man with his head down and his face could not see clearly, was being watched by a group of 'fierce and vicious' and 'hideous' big men. "Hey, fool, didn't you be warned not to come to this training ground in the future?" "It seems that the 'education' last time was not profound enough, someone healed the scar and forgot the pain!" "Maybe it's time to try a new trick, I heard that a new ghost cave has been discovered nearby, and there is a cold and bitter wind coming from it." It's a great place for Tibetans. "Martial arts are prevalent, and under the influence of the rude words and deeds of their elders, these seven or eight-year-old teenagers are also physically and mentally irritable, coupled with the hard and boring daily morning exercises, there is a lot less joy and innocence.

So, they transfer this unhappiness to the weaker beings, and the so-called happiness is based on the pain of others, which is the happiest thing. Whatever they want, these bear children may not know that the next move will bring them endless remorse and pain, and even they completely ignore the attitude and will of the bullied, forcibly pull the hair of the 'fool', half-drag and half-push towards a path, at that time, many people saw this scene, but they all pretended to turn a blind eye, a little unsightly, they glared angrily, and then hurried away, only a thin figure bit the lower lip, almost oozing blood, and looked at the evil in front of them with clenched fists.

"Ah, look at the direction they left, could it be that they are going to that 'ghost cave'! This is not a joke, it will kill people, you must inform Grandpa Ye quickly!" The thin figure stomped his feet unwillingly and angrily, and ran towards the mountain peak not far away with his ponytail. Back home, Shi Weiwu, who was enjoying the joy of family, suddenly panicked, fell from the wooden chair to the ground, and the three-year-old child saw his father's painful appearance, first frightened and then cried violently.

The child's cry startled the woman who was tending to the courtyard outside, and when she heard the sound of falling objects, a woman in her long simple hair hurriedly ran up, first picking up the crying child, and then looking at her man anxiously, but did not dare to ask. He could only look worried and scared, Shi Weiwu almost thought he was dead at that moment, his brain was blank, as if he had fallen from the ground into the abyss hell, but a second later, the great horror between life and death suddenly disappeared.

Yes, it was completely unharmed, if it weren't for the cry of the child in front of him and the anxiety of the insider, Shi Weiwu would be optimistic and stupid to think that what happened before was an illusion. "It's an old injury just now, it's okay, these old injuries hurt for a while and pass quickly. Don't worry too much! The woman who was called Yunzi was probably exactly the kind of ordinary woman who taught her husband and child, and knew that these things were not something she could mix, so she picked up the child, who was no longer bitter, and bowed before slowly withdrawing.

The moment the door closed, the wooden chair on which Shi Weiwu was sitting snapped and broke, and the person was also in a state of decline. "What's going on? Is there really a big disaster coming, but I haven't caused anything that shouldn't be messed with recently!" Suddenly, Shi Weiwu's mind flashed a scene that happened in the morning, and the bullied 'fool' seemed to glance up when he turned around. Sometimes, the more you dwell on something that never happened, the more you will fall into the self-righteousness of the imaginary space. So, the big Shi Weiwu forgot all his names, got up and pushed open the door and rushed down the mountain, he heard words like 'ghost cave' and 'game' as he walked away from the training ground.

Linked to the usual group of lawless little bastards, I am afraid that something big will really happen, the faster he runs, the more Shi Weiwu feels that his heart is about to suffocate. On the other side, a few bear children who didn't know that they were about to break into a catastrophe were half-dragging and half-dragging stupid 'fools' to approach the game place where they could be "excited" and "vent". "Hurry up, it's really a stupid donkey who doesn't walk and goes backwards, no wonder he was born a fool who was bullied. "Lu Jian, the largest and most powerful bear child, cursed impatiently, and even hit the 'human sandbag' with three punches and two kicks to vent his anger.

In order to cater to the 'leading brother', the rest of the bear children also came out in a variety of ways to leave a mark on the 'fool', and then everyone came to the 'ghost cave' with a happy face except for the 'fool'. "Brothers, I just came up with a good idea on the way here, it's too ordinary to leave this fool in the ghost cave, why don't you move a few more stones to block the hole?" "Big brother is big brother, witty and smart, this is really a wonderful idea!" As a 'sycophant', Fat Dun took the lead in lifting Lu Jian to the sky with lightning speed. As a result, these bear children walked farther and farther on the way to 'dig the pit', and with dozens of crackles and panting sounds, the originally gloomy 'ghost hole' was completely blocked by a pile of stones

"Brothers have worked hard, I'll treat you to a treat, let's go eat chilled watermelon together!" Lu Jian, as a competent bear child's head, decisively spilled a bunch of radishes to appease the little brother. The sun was fierce at noon, and the bear children walking on the road were talking and laughing about the feat just now, sweating like rain, but the shadows under their feet were getting longer and longer, and gradually connected with the ghost cave, as if forming a circle.