His name is Bi Xiaolong, he has lived in a small mountain village since he was a child, and it is said that the year he was born, a thunder fell from the sky, slashed on him, and left a mark on his forehead, and since then he has begun his extraordinary life.

When he was half a year old, when others were still crawling and babbling, he could already walk, and he could already call his parents, his parents, and his parents were very happy. But only his name is Xiaolong, and he is the only one in the village who is domineering and mighty.

Their village has been staying in the mountains since ancient times, the village is on the border of the Great Song Dynasty, few people in the village will cultivate, the highest cultivation is only the third layer of Qi training, the ancestors have been farmers for generations, living a simple and unpretentious life of male farmers and female weavers, until that day, his life trajectory has been broken.

That year he was six years old, there was a tiger in the village, and later according to the people in the government, it was a demon beast that built the pinnacle of the foundation, the tiger came to their village, culled several villagers, the villagers seemed to be lambs to be slaughtered in the eyes of the tiger, Bi Xiaolong who was standing not far away at that moment was already frightened, but he was born with a poker face, lifeless, in fact, his feet were already frightened at this time, watching his former uncle and uncle die in front of him, he felt that unknown liquid had flowed out of his crotch, but there was still no expression on his face.

The villagers who rushed up were all villagers who knew how to do the exercises, but without exception, they were all bitten off by the tigers, but these brave villagers fought hard to cover the ordinary people who didn't know how to do the exercises

After the tiger swallowed the last third-layer villager in his mouth, the other uncles were already so frightened that they threw away their armor and ran far away, standing a hundred meters away, staring at Bi Xiaolong, who was staying motionless

A middle-aged woman in the distance had already knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, and her hand stretched out in the direction of Bi Xiaolong, as if she wanted to grab something, and roared in a choked voice, "Xiaolong, run, Xiaolong" The men around her pressed her to the ground, refusing to let her go.

An honest man next to him said with sadness: "Mother, forget it, no one can save Xiaolong now, all those who have practiced the exercises have either been eaten or injured, and now no one can save him."

The woman glanced at the man hatefully: "Bi dog, the old lady used to be the wrong person, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly, if Xiaolong dies today, I won't be alive, you can go there alone!"

Bi Xiaolong's father, Bi Goudan, had sadness in his eyes, and when he heard his wife's words, a resolute look burst out in his eyes without any cultivation: "Okay, since this is the case, today our family of three will either live together or die together!" After speaking, he picked up a hoe next to him and prepared to fight the tiger, which man would say that he couldn't do it?

The men around him hugged Bi Goudan one after another, not wanting him to die in vain, and at this moment, an abrupt voice said: "Have you heard any strange sounds when you listen carefully?"

But I saw that the tiger was walking towards Bi Xiaolong step by step, as if he was walking in the back garden, Bi Xiaolong's pants that had been scared of urine at this time had begun to dry out gradually, and his heart emitted a "bang~bangbang, bang~bang, bang~bang" like a war drum's melodic heartbeat.

The tiger couldn't help but be stunned, it didn't understand where the inexplicable powerful voice came from, this sound came from Bi Xiaolong's chest far away, even the villagers standing a hundred meters away could hear it clearly, the villagers were stunned, and at this time the tiger stopped, staring at Bi Xiaolong like a great enemy, Bi Xiaolong stared at the tiger like nothing but motionless, in fact, he was already scared stupid.

This tiger had already opened its mind, and when it saw Bi Xiaolong's posture, it had long been suspicious, and suddenly the tiger seemed to see a huge phantom standing behind Bi Xiaolong, staring at him, as if he was contemptuous of it. But the tiger didn't dare to make a mistake at all, so frightened that it immediately turned around and fled, because it once saw a man with an illusory shadow, cutting the king of the forest into several pieces, and cutting a demon beast of the Jindan stage into scum with just one knife, and at that moment it understood that the person with the phantom must not be provoked.

The others didn't see the phantom, and Bi Xiaolong didn't know, he still didn't make any movement at this moment, the water stains under his crotch had been evaporated by his frightened overheated body, looking at the tiger that seemed to run away, the beating heart slowly eased like the sound of war drums, when the villagers rushed to Bi Xiaolong's side, he still didn't move, turned half of his head to show a smile that was more ugly than crying, but what he saw in the eyes of the villagers was a poker face, and he felt that Bi Xiaolong was sneering, as if all this was taken for granted.

In other words, other children have already cried when they experience this kind of thing, but Bi Xiaolong has not, he has not cried since he was born, it is not that he doesn't want to cry, but he can't cry, he has been paralyzed since he was a child, he actually has no perception of crying, he seems serious and excessive, he doesn't laugh or cry for many years, giving people a feeling of stability.

Everyone looked at Bi Xiaolong's calm appearance, and the village chief in the crowd walked out slowly and leisurely with a cane: "You are worthy of being the chosen son, even the demon tiger has to run away when he sees you" After speaking, he nodded and looked at Bi Xiaolong with admiration, but he didn't know how fast this old man ran when the tiger came just now, and the 100-meter champion couldn't compare with him.

Everyone circled around Bi Xiaolong, his parents also had an inexplicable look in their eyes, as if they were surprised and in awe, from that day on, Bi Xiaolong didn't have to work, he didn't hold spring water in his hands, and Bi Xiaolong, who used to follow his father's ass to pick up firewood to burn, has since walked to the peak of his life.

The whole village offered him as an ancestor, and from that day on he became someone else's child, always the first to eat good food, and always the first to play with good fun, and so he reached the age of nine, and that year came a heroic man, spotless, with a giant sword on his back, wearing a long gown, and a roaring bear tattooed on his chest.

At that moment, the two looked at each other, this was the first time the two of them met, Song Tianming came out to purchase this day, and there was a kind of guidance in the dark that made him come to this remote and auraless small village, until he saw Bi Xiaolong with a serious face and a thunder and lightning mark on his head, he understood that all this was the arrangement of fate.

On that day, Song Tianming took Bi Xiaolong and took him on the road of cultivation, which also opened the legendary road of his life for Bi Xiaolong.

Bi Xiaolong, who has been cultivating for a year, can't mention any true qi at all, and he has no cultivation, but his luck exploded, he bought a sealed artifact ———— when he went out of the city to purchase, and he accidentally dripped blood to recognize the master, and he could hide his cultivation when he wore it, and it was integrated with his body, and he could be transformed at any time, even the Taishang Elder couldn't see what his cultivation was, he unfortunately fell off the cliff ———when he went up the mountain to collect medicine, and by chance, he obtained a spirit sword that he didn't know what grade, and after dripping blood to recognize the master, he was able to take him to fly.

He won inexplicably ———— sect Dabi, sometimes the disciple hit him with a sword, sometimes the disciple inexplicably fell with his left foot and rolled out of the duel circle with his right foot, and sometimes some disciples said that they took the initiative to surrender after seeing the phantom behind him, so the inexplicable Bi Xiaolong became the chief disciple and became the strongest person in the sect, except for the violent woman named Song Yuhan.

Having said that, but Bi Xiaolong's group of people who actually coerced him was actually scared to move many times, and his heart "bang~bangbang, bang~bang, bang~bang" beat like a war drum, but others didn't know it, and he couldn't see his cultivation, and he couldn't see through his true thoughts with a poker face, and since then he has the nickname of the heartbeat of war drums, and no matter who hears his heartbeat, he will lose.

His strength comes from the imagination of his enemies.