Los Angeles is the northernmost city of the Yue Kingdom, standing across the river from the Vorol River from the demons. As the first line of defense against the demons in the Yue Kingdom, the www.biquge.info is naturally under tremendous pressure! Although two years ago, the two kings of the Demon Race and the Terran Yue Kingdom and the Han Kingdom signed an armistice agreement, the semi-annual conscription activities during the war were retained, and today is the day when the Los Angeles Army was called up for soldiers.

In the scorching summer, in Zhangjiazhuang on the edge of Los Angeles, in the woods in front of the village, a thin young man in a short shirt, wrapped his hands around strips of cloth, tied his horse steps, and hit the trunk of a locust tree the size of two people together.

The sound of "bang!" and "bang!" was constantly heard in the forest, and the dull sound accompanied by the rising sun continued to echo in the forest.

I don't know how many punches he throw, but the boy finally used all his strength, and his shirt was already sweaty. The boy took off his shirt, revealing his not too strong upper body, and put the shirt on his shoulders casually, holding on to the trunk of the tree and slowly sitting down.

The young man shook his head and said to himself: "I started practicing at the age of 12, and it has been 2 years now, even if I don't feel the flow of true qi, I haven't seen any growth in strength. ”

The boy's name is Zhang Xiaowu, and his father and mother were killed by demon soldiers during the war between humans and demons. 2 years ago, I started practicing the Changquan Sutra. The Changquan Sutra is the most basic technique in the Yue Kingdom, and when cultivated to the top, you can reach the strength of a first-order martial artist. Most people can reach the first order of warriors after 2 years of cultivation, and the condensed true qi can be attached to fists and weapons, and when they cultivate to the top, they can release their true qi and kill the enemy in the air!

The continent where Zhang Xiaowu lives is called Shangwu Continent. The Shangwu Continent advocates martial arts, and human beings have practiced martial arts, and according to the degree of true qi, the martial artists are divided into 5 levels: samurai, martial artist, great martial artist, martial saint, and martial god. Each level is further subdivided into 4 tiers. The demon clan advocates the body and cultivates the physique, and the body of the powerful demon master is not bad, and the power moves the mountains and rivers.

The humans and demons on the Shangwu Continent have been at odds for hundreds of years, and there have been countless wars. The demons live in the cold land in the extreme north of the continent, separated from the Yue Kingdom by the Vorol River, and separated from the Han Kingdom by the Foluo Mountains. The border between the Yue and Han countries is a dense jungle, and all kinds of demon beasts are infested in the jungle, and some demon beasts can even reach the strength of martial saints. The demons, the Yue Kingdom, and the Han Kingdom stand on the Shangwu Continent.

"Little Fifth Brother, come and eat, my mother has already cooked fragrant porridge, and my father has also come back from hunting!

The girl's name is Chen Yier, who lives next door to Zhang Xiaowu's house, is the most delicate and lovely girl in the village, and is the collective idol of the young people in the village, but Chen Yier has loved Zhang Xiaowu since she was a child, and she can't wait to be inseparable. For this reason, Zhang Xiaowu inevitably received the jealousy of the teenagers in the same village.

Zhang Xiaowu stood up and put on his short shirt, and said, "Xiaoyi, is your father back?" Great, I have to ask him for advice, today is the day of conscription! Let's go, let's eat!"

"Yo, who is this? "It turned out that there were 5 more teenagers in the forest, about 14 years old, and the first teenager was holding 2 wooden swords, and he had a strange aura.

"Xiao Yi, being played with that waste, come and see us practice swordsmanship. "That's it, come and play with us." The teenagers cheered.

Chen Yi'er puffed out her mouth, snorted heavily, and said, "Who said that the little fifth brother is a waste! Zhang Hu, you try again?" Anyway, you have to raise your pink fist.

Zhang Xiaowu pulled Chen Yi'er's little hand and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyi, let's go, don't be like them." Then he turned to leave.

Zhang Hu jumped forward, grabbed in front of Zhang Xiaowu, and said to Chen Yi'er and said, "Sister Xiaoyi, it's not what I said, let's practice swordsmanship together!"

Chen Yi'er gritted her teeth and said, "The ghost wants to be with you, don't get in the way, I'm leaving!"

Zhang Hu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that Zhang Xiaowu had been holding Chen Yi'er's hand, the jealousy in his heart soared, he turned his head, and said to Zhang Xiaowu with a look of disgust: "Zhang Xiaowu, you have been practicing boxing for 2 years, let's have a fight?"

"Let's learn!", "Well, Brother Tiger has also practiced for 2 years, so it's better to learn!" The four teenagers gloated in the back. Zhang Hu had already reached the 1st order of the warrior, and could even faintly reach the threshold of the 2nd order, but Zhang Xiaowu couldn't even condense his true qi, and the teenagers seemed to have seen Zhang Xiaowu being beaten.

Zhang Xiaowu's heart knotted, Zhang Hu poked at the sore spot in his heart, he couldn't help clenching his fists, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and just as he was about to speak, he was preemptively said by Chen Yier: "My father told me to go back to dinner with the little fifth brother, and I don't have time to talk to you!"

Zhang Xiaowu's heart warmed, knowing that this was Chen Yi'er rounding the field for him, and with his current strength, he would definitely be no match for Zhang Hu.

Chen Yi'er's performance made Zhang Hu even more annoyed, threw down the wooden sword, and reached forward with his right hand, but before Zhang Xiaowu could react, he was grabbed with his left hand.

"It's so fast! Is this the speed of a first-order warrior?" Zhang Xiaowu was both surprised and envious in his heart. Before he could withdraw his hand, there was a sudden pain in his wrist, and his palm couldn't help but open, almost letting go of Chen Yi'er's little hand. It turned out to be a secret afterburner in Zhang Hu's hands. Zhang Xiaowu knew that Zhang Hu had always liked Chen Yier, and when he saw himself holding Chen Yier's little hand, he must have been jealous, so he wanted to exert his strength to let himself go.

Thinking about this, Zhang Xiaowu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and held Chen Yier's little hand harder.

Chen Yi'er found that the two were competing in secret, glared at Xingmu, and said hurriedly to Zhang Hu: "Zhang Hu, what are you doing? Let go of the little fifth brother's hand, otherwise I will call my father!"

Zhang Hu turned a deaf ear, and secretly increased the intensity in his hands, but he looked at Zhang Xiaowu with a joke on his face.

The sharp pain from his wrist almost made Zhang Xiaowu cry out, his wrist seemed to be broken, his face was still expressionless, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

"Yi'er, why don't you go home for dinner soon!" Just when Zhang Xiaowu couldn't support it, a middle-aged man's loud voice came from Linkou!

Zhang Hu instantly let go of his right hand on Zhang Xiaowu's wrist and stood upright.

The pain in Zhang Xiaowu's wrist disappeared suddenly, his tight body suddenly relaxed, his legs were weak, and he almost didn't stand.

Chen Yi'er hurriedly supported Zhang Xiaowu and shouted at Lin Kou: "Dad, come on, Zhang Hu is bullying!"

A strong wind hit, and the middle-aged man at the entrance of the village came to everyone in the blink of an eye. The middle-aged man has a Chinese face, dressed in a black power suit, strong muscles to prop up the black clothes, containing great explosive power, a pair of animal skin boots under his feet, if you look carefully, you will find that the grass under the man's feet has no bend at all, and he is actually standing on the tip of the grass with light body kung fu!

This middle-aged man is none other than Chen Yier's father, Chen Jin. As a Rank 4 samurai, he was only one step away from being promoted to a Rank 1 warrior, and after the war, he returned to the village, serving as the leader of the village's hunting team, and teaching the village boys to practice exercises in his spare time.

Chen Jin turned his back to his hand, and his tiger eyes swept over the young people present, and his heart was already clear at a glance. Immediately frightened: "A few of you, all stand side by side for me!" The teenagers had already been swept by Chen Jin's gaze, where did they dare to disobey, and immediately lined up like when practicing boxing, Zhang Xiaowu also let go of Chen Yi's hand and lined up to the far right of the line.

Chen Jin coughed heavily and said, "You tell me, who bullied people?"

Although Zhang Hu said that he was a tyrant among the young people in the village, but in the face of Chen Jin, who taught them to practice, he was full of respect and awe, straightened his chest, and prepared to confess with a straight face, and said: "Report the ...... teaching."

"Report and teach, no one bullies anyone, Zhang Hu and I are asking each other for advice. Without waiting for Zhang Hu to speak, Zhang Xiaowu, who was on the far right of the team, took the first step to speak.

Zhang Hu was surprised for a while, and took the words back to his mouth, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xiaowu not only confessed to them, but helped them hide it, and faintly felt a trace of gratitude to Zhang Xiaowu in his heart.

When Chen Yi heard Zhang Xiaowu's words, he was unhappy, and hurriedly argued: "Dad, it's Zhang Hu bullying the little fifth brother, I saw it!"

"Yi'er, don't make trouble, you go back first, I'll take Xiao Wu back later!" Zhang Hu said softly to Chen Yi'er.

"Hmph" Chen Yier stomped her feet angrily, but she didn't dare to disobey her father's wishes, so she had to go home by herself with her anger, and kept kicking flowers and plants with her little feet along the way. He still read in pieces: "Stinky little fifth brother, I don't like you anymore! I was obviously bullied, and I also shielded others!"

Chen Jin cleared his throat and said in a deep voice to the teenagers: "You guys, don't you think I don't know if you don't say it, when I was young, I was just like you, I loved to fight, but you have to remember that you are all good men in Zhangjia Village, and you will take care of each other in the future!

"I heard it!" the teenagers didn't seem to understand, but they responded to Chen Jin in a neat and loud voice, and the expression on their faces was even more resolute.

"Okay, let's all disperse, Xiao Wu will come with me. Chen Jin waved his hand and said.

The teenagers dispersed, and Zhang Xiaowu came to Chen Jin, saluted the juniors, and said respectfully: "Uncle Chen."

Chen Jin nodded slightly. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, Zhang Xiaowu's family and the Chen family have been friends for a long time, and Zhang Xiaowu's father and Chen Jin grew up together, and they have been brothers since childhood. After Zhang Xiaowu's parents were killed by the demons, Chen Jin raised him, not only letting him eat at home, but also carefully teaching and practicing, but he didn't want him to make no progress, and he couldn't even do the most basic condensation of true qi.

Chen Jin led Zhang Xiaowu home, speechless all the way, when he was about to reach the village, Zhang Xiaowu took the lead in breaking the silence: "Uncle Chen, the Luocheng Army came to our village this afternoon, but I still can't condense the true qi, what the hell is going on, I am obviously practicing hard every day!"

Chen Jin looked at Zhang Xiaowu who bowed his head, sighed, and said: "Xiaowu, I have never encountered this situation of yours, it may be related to the serious illness you had when you were a child, and since that serious illness, your physique has become weaker and weaker. In this way, the next time you go hunting in the jungle of Los Angeles, you will come with me, and I will take you to Los Angeles Academy, where a comrade-in-arms is teaching, ask him if he knows how to solve it, but you don't want to participate in the conscription in the afternoon, and you will go hunting with your uncle in the future. “

Zhang Xiaowu did not shed tears in the pain of losing his father and mother; Zhang Xiaowu did not complain about the pains of his hard work in the past two years; and the severe pain in his wrist did not change Zhang Xiaowu's expression! However, if he could not participate in the conscription, how could he avenge his father's mother! Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua could not help but redden. In the past two years, there has been no return, why is God doing this to me. He breathed a long sigh of relief, shook his head, swept away the unhappiness in his mind, blinked his eyes vigorously, and brought tears back to his eyes. Didn't Uncle Chen say take me to Los Angeles to have a look, maybe it can solve my problem, I can't complain like this, I have to work harder!

Chen Jin saw all this, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for a while, why can't this kid practice with such a good heart and perseverance? I will definitely take him to find out the reason!