Chapter 4: Strong Hundred Miles of Mist

Not only did the little dragon pounce, but his mouth even let out a beastly roar, his heart was dripping blood, he had already dripped blood countless times, not only the Zhuang Shangren bullied him, but even the humans he met in this wilderness bullied him.

However, just when Xiaolong was about to pounce on the old Taoist, the old Taoist priest seemed to move slightly, and Xiaolong's eyes flickered, and he saw that the old man disappeared on the spot, sitting half a meter away and continuing to gnaw on the last chicken leg.

Xiaolong continued to pounce, trying to snatch back the chicken skeleton and breast meat, and this time he kicked it, and the sloppy old Taoist priest moved out half a meter while eating.

"What the hell!" Xiao Long finished speaking, picked up a half-burned branch on the ground and smashed it at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest didn't hide this time, grabbed Xiaolong's wrist, raised a kick and kicked the wooden stick away, and the wooden stick that was still half red fell into the river, and it was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The little dragon was caught and couldn't resist, so he raised his foot and kicked hard, and the old man pushed forward with his hand, and the little dragon couldn't even kick and plane because of his age.

Angry, he scolded: "You old madman, you don't look for food yourself, pick other people's ready-made food, do you know that this is my ration for the next two days." ”

"Little wolf cub, don't you care about you?"

Xiaolong suddenly remembered his father, my family, that is my family, but I have no family, uncle's family is not at all, in a daze, suddenly on the quiet shore came a "grunt" cry, Xiaolong touched his stomach, and said angrily: "Old immortal, you wait, master, sooner or later, I will take revenge back." With that, he turned around and left.

After the old Taoist priest laughed, he continued to eat the chest meat, patted his stomach, and beat it loudly.

The little dragon stopped, but did not look back, and continued to walk, preparing to go home and be whipped, and some of them were eaten after being whipped.

The management of mortals in this immortal cultivation world is also very strict. Each village and village has a chief, there is a chief in the ancestral hall, the chief and the chief here are the owner of the village, and they are all uncles, and the uncle's million army is the emperor here, and there are ten heads in the ancestral hall, and the head of the first is equivalent to the elders, staff officers, and discuss big and small things together. The chief executive is equivalent to the chief executive, who is responsible for the county government report, the person in charge of taxation, and the chief executive is responsible for the affairs of the village. Every village and village has family law and family rules, if the general unscrupulous descendants commit a crime, the family law can give death or even lynching, and then report to the county government after the torture is exhausted, it is said that the person is missing, and the yamen sends two officials to pretend to come to see a meal to eat, report a missing person, and it will be over.

Although Xiaolong is stubborn and naughty, he also knows who the big and small kings are, this uncle is not only an uncle, but also the owner of the village, the chief, and has the power of life and death.

After a whip...... Xiaolong was recuperating from his injuries while doing odd jobs, and during this period, he did stop a lot, and the entire Baijiazhuang was quiet. As long as Xiaolong "comes out of the mountain", the villa will be boiling, the uncle loses a chicken, the nephew loses a needle, the visitor loses his shoes, in short, the naughty mischief is none other than Xiaolong, even if the thing is not stolen by Xiaolong, it is also dependent on Xiaolong, and began to wronged Xiaolong, Xiaolong also explained and explained, and then got used to it, too lazy to explain, what can be done on the head of the master, broken jars.

The word "broken jar and broken" is very interesting, broken jars theoretically need to be repaired, or need to be slowly restored and recuperated, but often some so-called division commanders like to make a broken jar become a broken jar and a broken person, then this is complicated. Xiaolong was not a broken jar in the first place, who made him become a broken jar, and who made him fall himself?

The children of Shaoguo Village walked on the way out of school, singing happily all the way, whether it was the iron-pillar monkey Ding of the common family, or the children of rich families such as Baili Fei, Baili Tiger, and millions of grandchildren, they all jumped on the rocks. When he was about to arrive at the sheep intestine path at the entrance of Baijiazhuang Village, a figure was in front, half a head taller than this group of children, and his physique was stronger, it was none other than Baili Wu.

And in front of Baili Wu, there was a donkey and a cow grazing.

It was a bit of a struggle for a short boy to take care of two large animals, but the oxen were docile and could ride for a while once in a while.

When the children saw the little dragon, they ran over with a whistle, and behind the children's team was a white-faced, quiet-looking child, and he finally ran in front of everyone, and the big and strong monkey Ding was chatting happily with the little dragon.

Xiaolong not only taught them a few poor children to hunt, but also invited them to eat roast whole chicken. The white-faced boy who ran behind him was Baili Feng, the only seedling of the owner of the million-army village, and when he saw that everyone was running fast, he left him behind, and shouted angrily: "Don't wait for me, just run by yourself." ”

He is the son of the owner, everyone is in awe, but in the bottom of his heart he is not convinced, a lazy guy, what can he do, most children prefer Xiaolong. However, the children of a few large families are also users. So gradually two factions were formed among the children of the village. One faction is the elite faction led by Baili Feng, and the other is the civilian faction led by Xiaolong. However, no matter what contradictions occur, in the end, it will be the victory of the elite faction, because the boss of the commoner faction will also be beaten by the owner, and the beating will be a flesh open. Gradually, there are people from the commoner faction who join the elite faction as slaves, and they are helpless, and in order to survive, they are even instigated by adults.

Xiaolong is still a child after all, no matter how precocious he is, but he is less than nine years old, he jumped on the back of the cow, came to a handstand, showed off his arm, and made a thick circle, Baili Feng made a color to a kid next to him, the kid suddenly rushed forward, and gave a high whip leg to the arm of Baili Wu, which was standing upside down, and this leg swept to Baili Wu's wrist, and he was stable with one hand, and fell directly from the back of the cow.

"Uncle Xiaolong will perform another one, and then there will be a wave boy, somersault!" One of the children has a child's tiger head and tiger brain, but the words are ugly, not as cute as the surface, this person is called Uncle Xiaolong, naturally a younger generation, but a hundred families of the "Wanli River Mountain" river character generation. Calling the senior's name is obviously disrespectful, but he is of the same age, and no one blames him, Xiaolong doesn't care about it, and cynicism has long become commonplace. This child is the son of Baili Fei, a rabbit, and he is the minions of Bailifeng.

Tie Zhu, Da Zhuang, and Monkey Ding stepped forward to support the little dragon who had just gotten up, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, the little dragon shook off the support of his friend and patted the dust on his body, but it still hurt a little, covering his almost injured arm.

Xiaolong glanced at Baili Feng, glared, and scolded the boy who swept his legs: "You dare to touch me, are you twisted alive?"

The kid glanced at Baili Feng, who took a step forward and shouted: "You will let my cattle go, and you will ride it, you are disrespectful to my livestock, you are disrespectful to my father!"

Baili Wu smiled and said, "Then your father is the same as an animal?" After laughing, his elbow hurt a little, this Baili Feng himself spoke out of a loophole, which made people feel a lot more happy, and the pain was not so painful.

Tie Zhu and the others sneered, which made Baili Feng angry, and shouted: "Wait until I tell my father, you must be called my mother." ”

Originally, Baili Wu was not too angry, Baili Feng is his brother, as long as he moves this Baili Feng, Baili Feng has no other ability, sue a top two, he is really inevitable from the pain of skin and flesh, plus the eldest mother is extra protective of the calf, the roots of the millions of military ears are still soft, the light is the addition of fists and feet, and the heavy is the stick, the leather whip is dipped in cold water and waits.

The kid with his legs is called Baili Mountain, pinching his small waist, his neck is very high, and the appearance of the fox and the fake tiger is really not beaten.

There is a sentence in Bailifeng's words that makes Xiaolong angry, mother, I don't have a mother at all, I envy others for having a mother, but I don't envy it, this is a pain for Xiaolong. Xiaolong can't easily fight Baili Feng anymore, even if the two brothers are easy to scuffle together as long as they have conflicts before, and Xiaolong wins every time, but if he wins, he will be whipped, and if he doesn't win, he will be whipped, in short, everything is his own fault.

The little dragon had nowhere to vent, looked at the hundred miles of mountain, and smashed his fist on the door of his face, and the kid's nose immediately bleed. Xiaolong said: "Let you kick me just now, this is for you." ”

On the surface, it is a hundred miles of mountain, but it is actually a hundred miles of wind.

Baili Feng really couldn't hold his face, Gao Sheng shouted: "You fight Baili Mountain, I want to go back and tell my father." ”

Baili Wu Xiaolong couldn't hold back any longer, and said stubbornly: "What can you do if you tell your father!"

"Hmph, you dare to be disrespectful to my father!"

This Baili Feng is a natural villain, and all kinds of things are not all pushed back to Xiaolong.

Xiaolong was angry, and wanted to rush up to beat this Baili Feng into a meat pie, and suddenly a boy who was half a head taller than Xiaolong stood up next to Baili Feng, who already had the shape and appearance of a teenager, and his shoulders were obviously much stronger than Xiaolong. He hugged Xiaolong, stumbling under his right leg, and tried to give Xiaolong a heavy fall.

However, Xiaolong is not such a stupid person, and he is not necessarily the opponent of that kid in terms of strength, so Xiaolong's fists are like two small hammers, and he directly comes to the double-peaked ears, "Smack!" The two sounds were combined, and the kid covered his head and screamed.

Da Zhuang and a few people don't have to worry at all, Xiaolong has never lost a fight, as long as it is not too bad, the older ones are all wasted in Xiaolong's eyes, and the angles of their moves are tricky and unexpected, which often surprises other children. Plugging the eyes and hitting the eggs, breaking the fingers, hitting the nose with the back of the head, using all the means to fight back, the eyes are fast, and it is impossible to prevent it, this trick is double-peaked, and no one thought of it. Normal people's reaction is that if you fall on me, I will fall on you, but Xiaolong's fight is like his thinking, which is different from ordinary people.

"You ......" Baili was in a hurry, originally he was joking at others, people resisted and did not suffer, but he got angry, and rushed up with long teeth, trying to have a big scuffle, Xiaolong was even more ready to fight, at this time a teenager jumped out of the sheep intestine path, fourteen or fifteen years old, he saw that he was going to fight, a few arrows rushed to the front of the two groups of children, his arms shook, turned into a big word, and blocked: "It's all their own brothers, what is this for?"

This person's name is Baili Dou, he is the bigger of his generation, he is very good to Baili Wu Xiaolong on weekdays, and he is one of the people who Xiaolong does not hate, this block is also afraid of the expansion of the situation, protect Xiaolong, in case that Baili Feng takes a few more sullen punches, Xiaolong will be beaten badly.

Xiaolong said: "Don't think that I'm afraid of you after learning a few tricks in the pot village, and I won't be a single one of you." ”

Xiaolong told the truth, no one refuted it, not even Baili Bean. It's just that Baili Dou persuaded: "The younger brothers are all angry, their own families are fighting, let the pot burner know the joke, go back quickly." ”

Baili Dou is a few years older than these children, so there is a certain power in speaking, everyone dispersed, walking on the way back to the village, Baili Dou said: "My brother is going to suffer again, that Baili Feng will definitely sue, you have to be ready, I have a pack of gold sore medicine given by the Taoist Master of Shaoguo Village, after being beaten, you can apply it to speed up recovery and reduce pain." ”

Baili Wu took the medicine, and he didn't say thank you, nor did he say no thanks, but he was appreciative in his heart, if everyone was bad to you, and there was one person who was good to you, then it was impossible for you not to remember him, but the stubbornness and pain made you a little numb.

It wasn't until he walked to the entrance of the village that Xiaolong said lightly: "Thank you." Without looking back, I went back to my uncle's house.

In the middle of the village is the ancestral hall, the uncle's house, that is, the owner's house is not far from the ancestral hall, the northwest side of the hill, and at this time there is a group of people in the courtyard, there is a child kneeling on the ground in the middle, and the whip is piercing the night sky, and in the distance there is a child standing in the arms of a woman, crying and crying. The young man with a whip with a round face, thin eyebrows, and triangular eyes is the million-dollar army of the owner. And everyone in Baijiazhuang knows who that little boy is, and he has long been accustomed to such a picture, and the long-term and short-term workers in the yard are even more lively looking at such a picture, numb, expressionless, and even with a hint of schadenfreude.

Cruel, who is more cruel, Baili Wu asked himself, when I grow up, will I be cruel to them?

The million army was tired, so he walked to a round bench in the right seat and sat down: "Come here!"

Xiaolong endured the sharp pain in his back and knelt forward, the owner's order is the family law, the owner's whip is the family law, and the owner is the family law.

There were three steps in front of the main position, and the little dragon climbed up on his knees. "Horn!" The whip shook the birds and finches, and the trees fell yellow leaves, and the whip of "Ah......" hit it very hard, and the little dragon fell directly to the ground, and when he turned sideways, he saw that Baili Feng was secretly looking at himself and showed a treacherous smile, while the little dragon gritted his teeth, stood up and knelt down with a wry smile.

"Come up!" ordered the Million Army.

"Horn!" When the little dragon struggled to climb the steps, there was another whip, and this whip the little dragon was prepared and resisted stubbornly.

"Since ancient times, loyal ministers and filial sons, you are tyrannical by nature, you have no respect for the elders, your brother is right or wrong, you can't use your fists, if you don't teach a lesson, you will not be allowed to go to the house to expose the tiles in the future, and today someone sued you, saying that you stole a chicken, since there is a chicken to eat, tonight's meal will not be your share. ”

No matter what the owner said, Xiaolong couldn't hear clearly, because pain can damage people's five senses, the ear drum is closed, like a murmur in a dream, like a phantom in the forest, and even the vision is a little blurred, Xiaolong has no tears, this blur is not tears, but can't see the world clearly.

"Horn horn!" After a few whips, the million army taught again: "The son is not filial to his father, your father and mother went early, I have the responsibility to educate you, if you cause trouble in the future, I will have the responsibility of not teaching, if you come out of the way, I will have merit." Since ancient times, there have been many filial sons with sticks, and if you don't beat you, you won't be able to change your character. ”

After punishing the hundred miles of fog, the million-strong army turned around and left. And the Baili Feng rolled his eyes with disdain, this action made the hatred of Baili Wu suddenly rise, turning all the pain into a force, clenching it into a fist, not falling, not letting the miscellaneous look down, standing up suddenly, turning around and walking out of the courtyard.

The farmer's house is four sets of courtyards, each floor has a different arrangement, the reason why the cows and horses are placed near the outside gate, is that the people who come and go to do things will always see the appearance of the farmer's house in Rome, in fact, this is the wrong arrangement, the cattle and horses are generally arranged to the backyard, so that the windy house will not smell, and the people will not smell the smell of horse manure, but when people's vanity overshadows science, there will be a lot of ridiculous jokes, and they are even unaware.

When Xiaolong walked to his own haystack outside the hospital to recuperate, he fell directly into the firewood and straw stack, all the pain could no longer be bearable, and a rush of brains came up, and the sweat of pain dripped into the grass, wetting the dry firewood and grass.

He endured the pain and took out the gold sore medicine, but his hands trembled so much that he couldn't give himself the medicine, and a person came in from outside the hospital, this person was his cousin Baili Dou, Baili Dou took the gold sore medicine and said, "Turn around, my brother will give you medicine." ”

"Thank you...... Thank...... Brother!" Baili Wu's voice trembled a little, not because he was excited or in pain, but because he was struggling to speak. He is used to such days, and he is no longer miserable, and in his life, this is the daily routine.

In the face of a hundred miles of wind, it is not a loss to die of pain. As soon as Xiaolong lay down, the Baili Feng saw that Xiaolong's stubborn appearance didn't seem to be convinced, so he pouted and said to his mother: "Mother, should I give a few more whips?"

Baili Dou didn't go far before, worried about Baili Wu, and came over to help his younger brother finish the medicine before quietly leaving. He was also helpless, because his parents also told him not to help Baili Wu, because Baili Wu was the reincarnation of the evil dragon, and his parents had to listen to their words, but the kind-natured Baili Dou still helped his cousin Baili Wu, Xiaolong's younger brother.

Lasted until dawn the next day, Xiaolong recovered much faster than before with the help of the gold sore medicine, and walked straight to the cave under the Falling Dragon Cliff.

And the night there is the most beautiful day, because the whole world is quiet......