The snow had been falling for three days and three nights, and the valley was white everywhere, and the eaves of the village were hung with crystal Xiaoice shoots, which were inlaid with a delicate lace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wu Hao looked at the snowflakes flying outside the door and sighed deeply, picked up the axe by the door, tightened his somewhat thin winter clothes, walked out of the lodge, and walked towards the valley outside the village through the snow.

The third uncle next door just opened the door and greeted Wu Hao with a smile: "Ah Hao, I'm going to chop wood again." ”

"Yes, third uncle, in this cold day, the firewood is used too quickly, do you still have a house, bring you some!"

"No need, there are still in the house, come back early, and have to have an early class later." ”

"Okay, third uncle!"

The third uncle is a teacher in the village, who is responsible for teaching the seven to thirteen-year-old children in the village to learn martial arts, and he is also the only martial artist left in the village. Because twelve-year-old Wu Hao actually has a thirty-year-old heart, he knows that only the usual strict requirements can ensure that the chain does not fall off at the critical moment, he is the one who practices the hardest among the children, so he reached the peak of the seventh level of apprenticeship at the age of twelve, if it is not unexpected, it is not a problem to reach the ninth level of apprenticeship at the age of thirteen, and it is also a sure thing to become a martial artist in the future, so the third uncle cares for him very much as an orphan.

That's right, Wu Hao in this life is an orphan, his father was bitten to death by a bear when he was seven years old, and his mother was overworked with the child alone, and he also died when he was ten years old, so he and his grandfather depended on each other. But in a serious illness last year, Wu Hao in this life has actually died, but the body was occupied by Wu Hao, a twenty-nine-year-old otaku from the earth, and his grandfather also fell ill because he took care of him day and night, and never got up again.

The older otaku has slowly adapted to the valley life after this year, and the confusion when he first came was also relieved by the novelty of the world's martial arts, in order to realize his martial arts dream, he was unusually diligent in learning martial arts. This is a magical world, a world where martial arts are respected, and all children have to undergo martial arts initiation at the age of seven, and at the age of thirteen, they will go to the academies in the main or auxiliary cities to learn martial arts according to different talents.

Learning martial arts requires talent, everyone's talent is different, it is divided into three levels and nine grades, three levels C is the lowest, and one level A is the highest, and talent determines the height of achievement in martial arts. Among the two villages in the valley, the one with the highest talent has always been the third uncle's father, who is said to have been a famous martial artist for a hundred miles, and his talent is only second-class A. Later, because of a conflict with the opponent of the Auxiliary City Sect family, he died in the main city, and the third uncle, who was not talented enough to enter the Zong family, returned to the valley after learning some simple martial arts in the academy of the auxiliary city, and started teaching children.

Wu Hao quickly returned to the village after chopping and picking up two bundles of firewood, and participated in today's morning class on time at seven o'clock, the most satisfying thing in this world is undoubtedly the way of timekeeping, which is the same as the way of timekeeping on the earth, and the day here is also 24 hours, and the year is also 365 days, this is a coincidence or an arrangement in the dark, anyway, Wu Hao doesn't know, but he is very satisfied. After standing on the pile for half an hour, I played a tiger punch for half an hour, which is the content of the morning class. After the end, the third uncle called him over, touched his head and asked, "Have you distributed all the firewood cut in the past two days to those families?"

Wu Hao touched his nose embarrassedly: "Yes, the third uncle knows it!"

"The third uncle watched you grow up, and he still doesn't know your temperament?" said the third uncle with a smile.

"It's not easy for a few aunts and second masters, of course I can do more if I'm in good health, and I can also practice more strength!"

Wu Hao waved his fist as he spoke.

The third uncle said with relief: "You have a good heart and are diligent enough, if you go to the city next year to test your good talent, you will definitely get ahead in the future!"

Wu Hao nodded embarrassedly, but said affirmatively in his heart, "Definitely!"

At this time, the children who had finished the morning class were all squeezing their eyebrows at Wu Hao behind the third uncle, Wu Hao had to find an excuse to say goodbye to the third uncle and join the children's group, and the third uncle's son said angrily: "I don't know who his son is, and he is better to you than to me." The chubby tiger girl next to her smiled and said: "Who made you so lazy, if you have Brother Hao half of your efforts, your father can make you hurt, by the way, Brother Hao, where are we going to play today!"

Since Wu Hao has the highest level of martial arts among these children, and he is from the earth of the twenty-first century, there are many ghost ideas, there is a saying, the city can play. He often plays with a group of children, and it is easy to become the leader of these children, and he listens to him for everything.

"Go and call the puppies together, let's go and pick up the snow rabbit, this snow rabbit is fat!" Wu Hao thought for a while and said.

"Well, the snow rabbit is delicious!" the little ones jumped and cheered.

When they went home, they got the firewood knives and ropes, and took the hunting dogs they raised at home, and dozens of little ones ran to the wild grassland outside the village to start chasing rabbits, and the snow immediately became vibrant. During the period, in order to chase an old fat snow rabbit, Wu Hao took the iron head and the dog all the way to the valley mouth, but the result was not catched, on the way home, the little dog didn't know what to think of and suddenly asked Wu Hao who was walking in front: "Brother Hao, you said that our Wuzhuang and Li Zhuang have lived in this valley for so many generations, why no one named the valley?"

Before Wu Hao could speak, the iron head next to him took over: "Why haven't you gotten up, my father said that the elders actually named this valley, and then it seems that it touched the taboo of an elder of the Li Zhuang family, so I don't need it." The dog said angrily: "The people of Li Zhuang are not good, and their clan is so domineering. Tietou shrugged helplessly, turned back to Wu Hao and said, "Or, Brother Hao, you have a lot of ideas, give me another name?"

Wu Hao thought for a while and said, "Well, there are a lot of ginkgo trees in our valley, why don't we just call it Ginkgo Valley!" As soon as he finished saying this, Wu Hao was motionless as if he had been immobilized, and he didn't even react at all when Li Gouzi and them shouted and jumped on the side.

Because a voice suddenly popped out of his head, "Ding, discover the map, the game is officially launched, and players are welcome to enter the Tencent mobile game "Legend of Blood". ”