On the third pole of the sun, magpie put the frightened tiger skin clothes on the side of the frightened bed, looked at the frightened gently, and gently stroked the frightened face. Wake up slowly, "Mother." Magpie hugged and was shocked. "You saw it yesterday, there is a teacher here, you can go to read tomorrow. "Shocked is a sensible child, unlike his father's inconsistencies, his mother is always very steady and strict.

Shocked to understand that this must be for his good, but at the same time, he was also very interested in the martial artist in Xiao Fengyao's mouth yesterday. There is yearning in my small eyes, I want to be that kind of person, flying away and omnipotent. Desperate to grow up, to see the outside world, in his eyes he is a canary in a cage, he doesn't want to do this, he wants to become an eagle with wings and flying high, flying very high, but this requires strength, literacy is only the most basic skill, and after being surprised, he happily agreed.

Xiao Fengyao was circling around the room at the moment, and he couldn't remember what he learned when he was just literate, it seemed to be something from his previous life, and he had nothing to do with it.

Xiao Fengyao was born with a waste vein, but it was not completely impossible to cultivate, but it just needed to spend a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and he could still achieve something, and the Xiao family naturally paid for it. But the wilderness is a place where the jungle eats the strong, and you Xiao Fengyao are already a waste, so why should you spend resources on you. The Xiao family is not a descendant of Xiao Fengyao, the Xiao family has a total of six descendants, and the fifth child of the Xiao family is a genius.

Xiao Fengyao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Life is hard, life is hard, haha." He remembered his days in the Xiao Family Library Pavilion, when Xiao Fengyao was tested for waste veins, he was full of unwillingness, and he went into the Library Pavilion without eating or drinking, and he believed that there must be some way to save him from this waste. There are 100,000-year-old vermilion fruits, after eating, they cut the hair and wash the marrow, remove all impurities in the body, expand the meridians, and increase the longevity of 500 years. There are also iceberg snow lotus to purify the body and mind, or the powerful infusion of the body, but for Xiao Fengyao, it is far away.

Those days were really painful, Xiao Fengyao was almost desperate, he was still a young man, refining his body ninefold, his family was full of hope for him, Xiao Fengyao was confident and vigorous, everything changed in just one day, and he felt that the eyes of his subordinates were so dazzling when he walked on the road. He was furious, he cursed, and he resolutely went into the library, still holding a glimmer of hope in his heart. Three days later, he figured it all out, and his heart was like ashes. The subordinate understands the rules, and he won't point fingers at him, at most he will say two sentences behind his back, but when he mentions him in private, he always hangs "that waste vein" at the beginning. Brothers are the most ruthless, they seem to have lost this big brother, there is no ridicule, there is nothing.

Xiao Fengyao lived in the library and stayed for ten years, and the only entertainment in these ten years was to go to the largest brothel in Xiao Cheng to find one or two * Spring Breeze once, and get drunk with a group of fox friends and dog friends, which can make him feel the only bit of dignity left as a man, and finally won the title of a genius in Xiao Cheng because of his well-read books and the identity of the Xiao family, which is very ironic.

Xiao Fengyao has a beautiful wife, which is the product of marriage, she looks down on Xiao Fengyao, but she has never shown it in the face, and Xiao Fengyao has never had sex with her. Half a year ago, when he found out that his wife was having an affair with someone else, his hatred was even stronger, and betrayal was the most unforgivable thing. Years of self-abandonment have turned his refining body nine into a nerd who only lives in the library pavilion.

"They forgot, she forgot, I am Xiao Fengyao, I am the eldest and youngest of the Xiao family, I am the first heir to the throne of the head of the Xiao family, although this title exists in name only, I am powerless. But I still have money, and I still have power. Xiao Fengyao killed the adulterer, and the executioner chopped off his head, and his head was a little insufficient, so he cut it three times, and Xiao Fengyao felt comfortable to see it.

Xiao Fengyao is thirty years old, he wants to give it a go, the Great Black Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and it is a treasure trove of nature. There must be an opportunity here. So he came, the distress is real, this time, don't set foot on the fairy road, swear not to look back!

The library has tens of millions of books, and there is really no one who teaches people to read, Xiao Fengyao's heart is messy, and he regards all this as a kind of grinding. He believed that this was the test given to him by the thief, and he must also believe that this was the only motivation for him to live, and knowledge was his greatest strength.

Xiao Fengyao calmed down after a while, and thought about it carefully, the old man who taught him when he was a child seemed to be talking about the "Three Character Classic", right?

Xiao Fengyao thought about that happy time, remembered the content in it, and determined it.

Bang, bang, bang. There was a knock on the door, Xiao Fengyao opened the door, and the sky darkened for some time. There was a big man standing outside the door, who was the one who carried Xiao Fengyao back that day. Xiao Fengyao clenched his fists: "Third brother." "The people in the territory of the third brother are all called the third child, and the third is the third child born to his mother, so he is called the third child, and the entire Montenegrin clan is born to his mother, and it is easy to distinguish. When the third child was born, his father wanted to strangle him to death, the ethnic group looked at the contribution and spoke, whoever contributed more to the ethnic group, the richer the family, his father was already 40 years old when he gave birth to him, and the men in the tribe basically died at the age of 50, and he was injured and sick by hunting all year round, and there was no immortal family law to protect his body, which was the norm in the Montenegrin clan. Forty couldn't do much to contribute to the clan, and the people next to him hurriedly stopped, "What a good boy, why are you so ruthless?" The third father couldn't cry, "To live is to starve to death, it's better to die early." ”

"Aren't there any other people, it's okay, everyone will help you, won't they?!" he shouted, and the people next to him echoed. The third child has eaten a hundred family meals until he is fifteen years old, he remembers everyone's kindness, and he will also help if everyone has anything to do in his spare time.

Xiao Fengyao called him the third brother, when he was unconscious, the third brother was taking care of him, ten years of life made Xiao Fengyao think deeply, he was a curious child, he opened his mouth, and he was the eldest of the Xiao family, and he threw off his face. It made the third child embarrassed, and said politely.

"Come on, we have a mountain worship once a month. After speaking, he walked out, and Xiao Fengyao followed. The third child said as he walked beside him: "This is our tradition, we believe that our hands will bring harvest, and Da Heishan is the mother who gave birth to us, but more importantly, we need to relax and rest after a month of hard work." ”

It was getting late, and a fire was burning in the center of the territory, and the men carried a huge yak. There was also a shelf and a large cauldron next to the fire, and on the other side was a large bright red stone, which was densely patterned, and when you look closely, it looks like a mountain.

The third said: "The yak that I just hit today, this yak is generally in the north of the Great Black Mountain, and it will not be easy to hit, I don't know which door this animal smoked is crazy, and I ran to my own door, and I am lucky today, you have a good mouth." Xiao Fengyao followed the third child and continued to walk forward, pointed to the cauldron and the shelf, and asked, "What is that?" The third child glanced at it, "The shelf is a wild boar, and the pot is a vegetable soup made of freshly cooked wild vegetables and home-grown vegetables. ”

Several big men were skillful, and the knife was inserted into the neck of the yak, and the blood dripped into the basin. A big man picked up a big knife and brushed it a few times, and the yak was dismembered on the spot, causing a round of applause. The rest of the crowd peeled their skins and disemboweled, in an orderly manner.

A big man picked up a wooden basin full of ox blood and threw it at the bright red boulder. The crowd was silent, and the bloody scene was extremely solemn.

In the middle of the morning, everyone around sat on the ground, singing and dancing, some talking, and some whispering to the woman next to them.

Someone saw Xiao Fengyao, nodded at the person next to him and said: "Mountain, the fair-skinned one over there is the teacher that the leader saved yesterday, I heard that the leader told the children in the tribe to go to school tomorrow, and your girl is promising." The tone was faintly envious.

Shan was a dark-skinned man, smiled, did not speak, picked up the wine bowl in front of him and poured it into his mouth, showing heroism. put down the wine bowl, and his tone was slightly mocking: "What's the matter, envy, you also work hard to let your mother-in-law lay an egg earlier, and you don't have to worry about my maid all the time." ”

"What do you mean by that......" the man muttered, and was silent.

Xiao Fengyao had been paying attention to the bright red boulder at this time, and several young people had gathered next to the boulder at this time, and he was shocked into it.

Xiao Fengyao asked the third brother beside him, "Third brother, what is that big stone?"

Black Mountain Clan! A bolt of lightning flashed through Xiao Fengyao's mind, shaking him dizzy. The Xiao Family Library contains ancient wild histories and ancient catalogues, and the Black Mountain clan is among them.

The ancient Black Mountain clans lived among the mountains all year round, and they were all powerful and powerful, with amazing physique, brave and aggressive, and were true warriors. With the same living habits as savages, the field of activity spanned the entire continent in its heyday, and the Great Black Mountain was their holy land!

Xiao Fengyao thought of this, looked around again, and didn't ask any more questions, but there was a trace of exploration and curiosity in his eyes.

Since yesterday, he has been full of curiosity about the world in Xiao Fengyao's mouth, and ran to Xiao Fengyao, without speaking, staring at him with blank eyes.

Xiao Fengyao smiled dumbly, "What do you mean by this?"

He pouted in surprise and said with a pleading: "You can tell me about the outside again." Xiao Fengyao is well-informed and well-read, and it is not a problem to fool children.

It was getting late, and I was coaxed to sleep by the magpie, and a group of people went back to the room after three rounds of drinking.

Xiao Fengyao's drunken eyes were hazy, swaying, and he walked towards the bright red boulder with a fake appearance, holding the boulder in his hand, looking like he was about to spit out the bitter gall.

When the hand touches the boulder, the burning touch is very different from the ordinary boulder, some of it is slimy, it is blood. A stream of heat surged in Xiao Fengyao's body, and the long-lost waste veins came to life again, Xiao Fengyao's eyes widened, confirming that this was not an illusion.

How long has it been? The thief God just sent the opportunity to himself, Xiao Fengda's eyes were a little moist, and he knelt on the ground, covering his face with his hands, hiding his excitement.

The third child was also about to go back to sleep, and when he saw Xiao Fengyao kneeling on the ground, he thought that this teaching gentleman was too drunk and drunk, so he wanted to go over and help him.

"Third brother. Xiao Fengyao covered it up very well, he pretended to be confused, at a loss, staggering, and without any posture.

Seeing that he was drunk like this, the third child directly carried him on his back and sent Xiao Fengyao back to the house. The third child threw Xiao Fengyao on the bed, and Xiao Fengyao had already fallen asleep. The third child didn't care about him anymore and went out.

Xiao Fengyao opened his eyes and slowly closed them. After carefully recalling the terrain observed during the day, he confirmed a route to the bright red boulder, and slowly fell asleep.

Halfway through the ugly hour, Xiao Fengyao's eyes widened and he was full of energy. The moon was hidden behind the clouds, and it was pitch black. "The moon is dark and the wind is high, God wishes me too!"

A black shadow tiptoed through the tribe, and the night watchman in the east watchtower drank some wine, and when the evening breeze blew, his headache was tight, and his spirit was a little bad, looking at the jungle, and he did not pay attention to the tribe.

woke up, the urge to urinate hit, and I couldn't stop it. He saw a dark shadow and thought that someone got up to pee like him, and without thinking much about it, he went back to sleep. 3

The black shadow came to the blood-colored boulder, and the invisible shadow of the watchtower was attached to the boulder, as if holding some rare treasure.

Xiao Fengyao's heartbeat was accelerating, and he shouted in his heart: "I'm no longer a waste, I can also cultivate immortals, I want those who look down on me to be hacked to death!

A moment later, Xiao Fengyao let go of his hand, and he was a little nervous. Dashi didn't give him a heat flow, he didn't feel slimy, he was still a waste, and he suffered from gains and losses.

Xiao Fengyao knew that something must be wrong, he forced himself to calm down, and tried to recall the scene at night, it was blood!

Xiao Fengyao bit his finger and pressed it on the boulder, and the warm touch gave him hope again. But there was still no heat surging, but Xiao Fengyao already knew it in his heart.

The black shadow sneaked into a room, and Xiao Fengyao pondered carefully, the bright red boulder needed to be watered with blood by wild beasts or strong people. Confirming this, Xiao Fengyao looked at his body again and smiled bitterly. A decision was made to stay, gain their trust, and become a member of the Montenegrin clan.

He didn't think to tell the family, and even in his heart, the bright red boulder was already his private property. But he couldn't fight against the Montenegrin clan, so he had to save the country.