In the middle of winter, the goose snow is flying, and the entire Xixuan Village is covered with a layer of silver.

Xixuan Village is very remote, located in the border area of the Beitang Kingdom, between two stone mountains, and the sun barely shines. The people of the village have lived in the shadows for generations. Although it is cold, I have long been accustomed to this kind of life.

Beitang country, with vast land and abundant state-owned assets, has a thousand-year national history, and has been unfading for a long time.

It is said that the founding ancestor of the Beitang Kingdom was once a seminar. It has laid such a solid foundation for Beitang.

But whether it's true or not, no one can say. Because the current lord of the country, Beitang Xian, is just a mortal.

Fortunately, he is still a holy king, the people's will, and there are many loyal civil ministers and military generals under him. If it weren't for this, this monarch, who was born in a fighting clan but had no ambition, was afraid that he would have to step down early.

Beitang Xian is a good saint, but after all, he is just a mortal, and there will always be places that he can't scruple about.

For example, this Xuancun is located in the borderland......

In the depths of winter, the snow in Xuan Village was waist-high, thick and scary, and the cold was almost cold to the bones, and the people in the village, everyone was wrapped in thick cotton clothes, but they were still shivering with cold.

"Wow! Wow......"

At the entrance of the village, several strong men waved bamboo brooms and swept away the snow.

They were born with infinite strength, they were the only few physical cultivators in the village, and the one with the greatest strength could pull out a thousand pounds and uproot an ancient tree in the sky.

A group of children, mostly seven or eight years old, gathered around them. The small ones bring tea and water, and the older children pinch their waists and rub their shoulders. They admired these strong men from the bottom of their hearts, regardless of the cold weather.

"Go back, kid...... It's freezing outside, and you're still young. I can't stand the cold. A middle-aged man with strong muscles suddenly turned around and held the young man's hand, and the hot temperature was transmitted to the frozen stiff little hand, and said with pity.

"Uncle Chen, who is out of the way, if it weren't for your day and night snow sweeping, the village would have been flooded. And in this ghost weather, I was shivering with cold wrapped in a quilt, so I might as well come out and do activities. The boy wiped the ice slag from his face and smiled casually. Then he broke away from the warm big hands and rubbed the legs of the middle-aged man with all his strength.

This middle-aged man's surname is Chen Mingfu, and he looks kind and kind. But he is the leader of this group of strong men, and he has extremely high prestige. At the same time, he is also the most powerful person, and he can kill an ironclad tiger with one punch.

"You......" Chen Fu smiled happily and stretched out his hand to rub the young man's body. Keep each other warm.

The young man has a beautiful face and bright eyes. It's very beautiful. It is also the largest of these children. About fourteen or fifteen years old, his white jade-like face was red from the cold. It's quite distressing to watch.

The picture is extremely warm, and the strong men all show warm smiles, and their broad palms rub the children's heads, revealing full of love.

"Uncle Chen, when will you be able to teach Fan'er to practice boxing?" the young man rubbed the middle-aged man's strong arms. The ghost said in a bad voice. Those eyes were full of hope. Possessing divine power is the dream of almost every child here.

When Chen Fu heard this, his face immediately turned cold, and he said, "Little arms and thin legs." Read your book well, and Uncle will prepare for you to take the exam next year. won the champion and married a daughter-in-law. Don't forget to ask your uncle for a drink when the time comes. ”

"But uncle...... You said you would teach Fan'er how to practice boxing......"

The boy seemed a little frightened, took a step back, kept his face calm, and muttered quietly.

The scene immediately cooled down, and the matter of practicing boxing was echoed, and the rest of the children also followed suit, shaking the arms of those strong men. There is a situation of not learning boxing and vowing not to give up.

"Hey......"

The indomitable attitude finally made the middle-aged man sigh helplessly: "If you recite the "Tao Sutra" word for word, Uncle will teach you." ”

"Really?" the boy's eyes widened suddenly.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and nodded, seeing Lin Fanfei go home.

Lin Fan has an excellent memory, and everyone in the village knows it.

If ordinary people memorize this heavy book of "Tao Jing" in 1,000 chapters, I am afraid it will take decades of hard work. For Lin Fan, it only takes five days at most, and he can not only memorize the whole book, but also memorize it backwards.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, if we can come out of here, can you teach us too?" the rest of the children hurriedly ran over and said with envy. Even though they knew that it was almost impossible to memorize the Tao Sutra word for word, they were willing to give it a try in order to learn boxing.

In desperation, Chen Fu had to nod again. All the children cheered excitedly and went home. Determined to recite the "Tao Sutra".

"Is that really good?"

Looking at the backs of the children running away more and more, several middle-aged strong men couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Three days...... As long as you can hold Lin Boy for three days, it's fine. According to his nature, if we leave, he will definitely go with us. You can't take him on this road in advance. Chen Fu was expressionless and spoke.

Several people sat around the fire, sighing.

In fact, in Xuancun, there has always been a little-known secret.

Anyone who has lived here since he was a child will receive infinite divine power after he is over 15 years old. There is no need to deliberately cultivate at all, and you can become a body cultivator in the realm of refining the body.

For 100 years, Xixuan Village has kept this secret. Because the physical cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Body is very rare in the Beitang Kingdom, almost one in ten thousand.

They don't show off, they don't come out. Rely on this special benefit to live in this remote territory.

Until one day, this secret was accidentally leaked out, and it completely caused trouble......

I don't know when it started, every fifteen years, Xuancun would send a few strong men to that side as labor slaves. It has become an unwritten rule. If they don't comply, the other party will send immortals to suppress the realm, and the entire Xuan Village will be slaughtered.

This is by no means unheard.

According to the ancestors, that side of the force came from the palace of the imperial capital, and there were immortals in the palace. He traveled thousands of miles to demonstrate.

On that occasion, the immortals caused an avalanche that nearly destroyed the village.

"This time, I'm afraid that there will be no return......" Chen Fu's eyes were red, looking back at the village, clenching his fists tightly. He also learned the secret from the village chief a few days ago. I was very unwilling. Unwilling to be like this, the village has been oppressed by that side of the force.

"Chen Tou! It's really not good, let's do it! They have oppressed the village long enough! I don't believe that there are five of us, and we can't take that one!" A middle-aged man got up suddenly, and the bamboo broom in his hand clicked, and he pinched it alive.

"That's an immortal, who can do immortal magic, how can we deal with it?"

"Then let them oppress you! It's a big deal! I don't believe that they can slaughter Xuancun ruthlessly!"

"Okay! his grandfather's eggs! I don't believe they can really wipe out Xuancun!"

"Calm me down!"

With a loud shout, everyone was shocked.

Chen Fu looked at these people with blood-red eyes: "You think well, the fish die and the net is broken? That side of the people use us, maybe they won't kill us cleanly, but have you ever thought about it, what will happen to the people in the village if you die and the net is broken? What about your wife and children? Xiao Linzi's mother died in the last massacre......

These words were like a pour of cold water, which instantly extinguished the restlessness in everyone's hearts.

"There will always be a day when Xuancun will come out, and before that...... We can only endure for a while and for a while. Chen Fu took out his pipe, took a hard breath, and exhaled a thick puff of white smoke.

"Leave early in the morning on the fourth day, and before that, whoever dares to resist, I will abolish him first!" he glanced at everyone, then got up and continued to clear the snow.

As everyone knows, while they were talking, a teenager hid behind a tree and listened for a long time.

Lin Fan cautiously poked his head out, only to feel that in the heavy snow, the sound of snow sweeping, and the picture composed of those backs, were full of helplessness and unwillingness.

Lin Fan's heart was bitter, and his eyes were ruddy. silently, just looking at the lonely backs.

He understood a lot of things, understood why his father did not say goodbye, and understood the cause of his mother's death.

Why does Uncle Chen always reprimand him whenever he mentions boxing.

Why is it that every time he grows a year older, the village chief's face is even more sad.

At this moment, he understood more deeply that these men who were worshiped as gods by the villagers were deeply helpless and burdened.

The snow was still falling, as if it had blown into the boy's heart.

Lin Fan was unwilling!

He longs to be strong, he wants to be strong, he wants to be strong, he wants to protect everyone in the village!

What exactly is he supposed to do?

Who can give him strength? (To be continued......