Hanjia Village, located at the foot of the mountain, is a remote township, the villagers have little culture, but the folk customs are simple and fierce, almost all the men in the village practice martial arts, even the women are a little boxing.

Children are taught by a master, and they have been exposed to martial arts since they were young, and practicing martial arts can not only strengthen their bodies, but more importantly, in this not too peaceful world, with martial arts to protect themselves, the hope of living will be much greater.

Nine out of ten villagers have the surname Han, which is said to have been relocated by the Ju clan more than 300 years ago and has continued to this day.

On the top of Lying Niu Mountain, Xuanyuan Wen looked down at the compass in his hand, rubbed his forehead, flipped his left hand, and a pill with a faint aroma and fiery red color appeared in the palm of his hand, and after swallowing it in one gulp, he closed his eyes and breathed.

After a stick of incense, Xuanyuan Wen exhaled a breath of turbidity, he still had injuries in his body, this time across the starry sky, but the injuries were faintly uncontrollable.

In his opinion, this star is too remote, the aura is thin, and it is very laborious to absorb, even if it is a retreat to heal the wounds, it has little effect.

Xuanyuan Wen pinched the trick with one hand, and whispered a mantra in his mouth, his voice was obscure, and he saw that he turned into a fortune teller in his fifties, and after a little calculation, he strode towards the southwest.

At the foot of the mountain is Hanjia Village.

"Is this the ten-year fate that the master said?"

At this time, Hanjia Village was very lively, Han Blacksmith's child had just been born, it was a male baby, and there were many villagers in and out of the house congratulating Han Blacksmith.

Whenever a family gives birth to a son, it is a great joy, now the world is not peaceful, the male baby will come from the pillar of the family, the safety of the village, the future will also depend on these male babies, so whenever a male baby is born, the entire Han family village is a joy.

Listening to everyone's congratulations, Blacksmith Han couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, turned his head to look at the child and his mother, thinking that for so many years, she had followed him, but she had not enjoyed a day of happiness, and in this month, she had to make up for her body.

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in everyone's ears, as if it had come from far away, but it was very clear.

"It can be counted as five hundred years, knowing the joys and sorrows of the world, and you must find me for divination and naming, and you are not allowed to ask for money. Everyone saw a fortune teller in a white coat and green socks at the edge of the village pacing leisurely.

Han Blacksmith's heart moved, there are not many literate people in this village, and Han Zaixing, the third son of the village chief Han Chuan, is looking for the name of the fortune teller, which is really much better than the names of other dolls in the village.

Many villagers are illiterate, so they have to follow the habits of the previous generation, and the cheap name is good to feed, so there are several dolls called dogs in the village.

After thinking about it, he walked quickly towards the fortune teller, "Sir, in Xia Han Changzheng, it happens that my child has just been born today, and he has not yet been named, can you please give one to Mr., and then see what the child's life will be in the future, my Han family will always remember Mr. Dade, and dare not forget." ”

After saying that, the blacksmith Han gritted his teeth and took out two silver ingots from his arms, estimating that they weighed one, two, or three coins.

Han's blacksmith's family is considered a medium-sized family in the village, and there is no time when the pot cannot be opened, but it is not often seen that meat can be seen for three meals a day.

One or two pieces of silver have been the savings of the blacksmith Han family for nearly two months, which shows how much he cares for this newborn son.

"It's not a lot, and I hope Mr. will accept this little bit of kindness. ”

Xuanyuan Wen did not refuse, reached out and took the silver in the hand of the blacksmith Han, weighed it slightly, and a different color flashed under his eyes.

"Sure enough, as the master said, one or two or three dollars. ”

Xuanyuan Wen touched his beard, moved the true yuan slightly, and suddenly there was a faint image of smoke around him, which caused the villagers to marvel, Xuanyuan Wen was naturally a master of the world, and said lightly: "It's okay, let me take a look at the child first." ”

"Sir, please. Han Chang's face was respectful, and he turned sideways to greet Xuanyuan Wen.

In the house, the child's mother was resting on the bed, and the little one was picked up by the midwife and placed on a small bed, different from the cry of an ordinary child, the little one clenched his left hand, kept looking left and right, smiling, and seemed to be observing something.

Xuanyuan Wen entered the door with Blacksmith Han, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a baby staring at him.

Looking at each other, Xuanyuan Wen suddenly felt that the True Yuan on his body began to operate on his own, and the faintly painful wound was like nectar sprinkled on the dry ground, and the injury actually improved in an instant.

Surprised, he walked quickly to the side of the small bed and looked at it carefully.

The baby's eyes are black and white, as if they have a crystal color, and the face is upright, and there is nothing brilliant about it.

But the left hand that does not move, and the right hand that is waved at will, are extremely coordinated, and there seems to be a mystery hidden in it.

Looking at the baby's movements, Xuanyuan Wen's artistic conception cultivation, which had not grown for many years, actually loosened a little, which was a sign of a breakthrough.

Xuanyuan Wen's face was as usual, but his heart was shaken, he couldn't imagine how this little baby could make him like this.

Xuanyuan Wen's eyes swept away, and it fell on the baby's left hand, and suddenly he felt something in his heart, the growth of artistic conception cultivation must be related to this left hand, and when he stretched out his hand, he was going to open the baby's left hand.

Blacksmith Han saw it in his eyes and didn't stop it, in fact, he was also very worried about whether there was something wrong with his son, otherwise why didn't he cry, and his hand always didn't let go.

Xuanyuan Wen's hand had just grasped the baby's left hand, and before he could make any movement, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something extremely frightened, and he retracted his hand like lightning.

Xuanyuan Wen looked at the smiling baby steadily, and after a long time, he turned his head and walked into the inner room.

Blacksmith Han then entered, and was about to ask for advice, but he saw the fortune teller looking at him directly, his eyes were a little dull, and after half a sound, he withdrew his gaze.

"Master Han, the contemptible people plan to live permanently on the Woniu Mountain behind Hanjia Village, after your youngest son is three years old, can you let me teach him to read and write?"

Originally, although Xuanyuan Wen pretended to be a mortal, the invisible arrogance in his bones could not be eliminated no matter what, but after entering the inner room, he no longer had any pride in his heart.

Han blacksmith was overjoyed, even if the son of the village chief learned to read and write, he had to go to the school in the city to borrow it.

"It's really rude, I didn't dare to ask rashly before, so I still don't know my husband's surname?"

"In the next compound surname Xuanyuan, a single name and a word, this life has been walking the world for more than 20 years, and now that he is older, he wants to find a place to spend the rest of his life. ”

"Mr. Xuanyuan, although my family is not very wealthy, the tuition that should be paid to Mr. will not be less, and my Han family will take care of Mr.'s life. ”

"There is no urgency in this matter, in the future, you will see if the child is successful in learning, and then it will not be too late to pay, as for the child's name, don't decide now. ”

"I have a hunch that the child will have his own ideas after he is three years old, and as for the child's life, I can't see it at the moment, but people will win the day, so don't worry too much about it. ”

"Mr. Gaoyi, I'm just an ironworker, I don't know how to repay Mr., if Mr. needs me in the future, I will never refuse. Han Blacksmith said, with tears in his eyes, and he was about to kneel and kowtow.

How could Xuanyuan Wen let him be like this, with a slight swing of his sleeves, Han Blacksmith couldn't kneel anymore, and suddenly understood in his heart, and no longer forced it, but looked at Xuanyuan Wen's eyes with more awe.

In the envious eyes of everyone, Han Blacksmith sent Xuanyuan Wen away from the entrance of Hanjia Village, Xuanyuan Wen went straight to Woniu Mountain not far behind the village, and soon came to the mountainside, there was no one here, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood for a long time, and squirted out.

"What the hell is that, and why is there such a terrifying mood?"