Lord Futian

"Qing Niu, you are weak, really weak."

"You want to get out of the wild and protect yourself in such an extremely dangerous world. You must become stronger, stronger, and perhaps be able to truly dominate your life and survive in this extremely dangerous world. ."

Since Li Qingniu remembered things, his ears have been filled with such an admonition.

The deaf mother who raised him with one hand always hooked her mouth and gently rolled up her gray temples in her ears.

She caressed his face with one hand lovingly, and the other hand pointed at the lame man in the village who had broken a leg, the blind man who was blind, and the medicine that was sleepy all day long like a drunk holding a medicine jar. Scum, a look of sorrow.

I am very weak, very weak.

Li Qingniu has always felt this way, and has never doubted it.

Otherwise, why does he have sound hands and feet, how young and strong can't run the lame grandfather with a broken leg in the village, the blind old crutches who are not far away, and even the fattened one at the entrance of the village is like a **** bull like a meat mountain. Can't beat it?

Li Qingniu gritted his teeth every time he heard the deaf mother's sleep-like chattering.

He didn't want to die in such obscurity.

He wanted to take care of the deaf mother, the villagers who were blind and had broken legs.

Seventeen years.

Li Qingniu sweats like rain, forging his body to self-cultivation.

Finally one day, Li Qingniu was able to barely dodge the deaf mother's hand, follow the lame grandfather's footwork, and be able to see the black spots pointed by the blind man, and even studied the medicine jar in the arms of the alcoholic drug dregs. pretty close.

Li Qingniu thought he had become a little stronger, and he wanted to ask how a deaf mother could become stronger. However, the deaf woman, who always looked steadfast, pushed him out of Xiaoman Village in a panic, asking him to escape quickly, out of the wilderness, stepping into the human field, and the farther the better.

Li Qingniu didn't have time to ask more questions.

I saw the mountains and rivers crumbled and the sky filled with red snow like catkins, flying down.

The whole world was covered with red, which was the color of blood that Li Qingniu had never seen in 17 years.

Haoxue swept.

The village of Xiaoman was flooded in an instant.

He desperately wanted to go through the wind and snow, but the red snow was too big and the wind and rain were too steep, like a knife and thunder, Li Qingniu stopped moving forward.

Click.

He could only stare at the sky like blood, and the next lightning flashed suddenly. A figure stood in the lightning, and then the deaf mother, the blind old man, the lame grandfather, and the drunk medicine dregs stepped onto the sky, and then one by one fell from the sky spraying blood.

Li Qingniu was furious, but his body was trembling.

"I am weak, really weak."

Li Qingniu lowered his head and buried it in his chest like an ostrich. He trembling, clenched his fists, and whispered in a low voice.

Li Qingniu was silent and stood in front of Chi Xue for nine days.

Until the wind and snow were bigger and the red color was thicker, and his eyes could not penetrate the wind and snow, Xiaoman Village was buried in endless redness.

Li Qingniu roared in anger, like a beast that had lost a loved one.

After that, he suddenly bends his knees and knelt down, knocking his head nine times in succession. Li Qingniu's head was knocked out with blood, his teeth bit his lips, and the blood dripped on Chi Xuechong to make him more charming. Li Qingniu gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly, striding towards the world outside Mantu.

He overestimated himself.

Barbaric soil, too big and too vast.

Li Qingniu walked north for a full 80 days and nights following the deaf mother's last instructions.

But he couldn't even see where the world in and out of the deaf mother's mouth was. I only feel that the sky is full of yellow sand, and the land is full of thorny bushes and beasts that are called food by deaf women, and those beasts that are bigger than the houses in Xiaoman Village.

Li Qingniu was exhausted.

He punched the big head he wanted to rush to death, bit a piece of flesh and blood, and then smashed his head into the yellow sand in the sky.

…

Savage, savage land.

There was a wasteland that no one had exploited. The wild beasts were perpetual and full of danger.

Since mankind stepped onto the stage of history and became the protagonist, this barren land only had a clear name five thousand years ago. Every human warrior conquered the wilderness and regarded it as a lifetime glory. Countless ambitious powerhouses do not hesitate to conquer days after days, hoping to turn the wildness into their own territory.

It's a pity that the savage beast is too strong and too prosperous.

Even if the human warriors have shown a blowout situation in the past thousands of years, the inheritance of martial arts is endless, but they still cannot take advantage of the wild beasts. They can only shrink in a corner to multiply and thrive, all day long to conquer the wild. Sweet dreams.

A small road named Qingyang Deserted City leading to the border of Haotian Dynasty.

The horseshoe da da da.

A dusty caravan was winding its way back home.

"Young man, you woke up so early today. Didn't the old man tell you that your injury is too important? You have to rest for a few days. Although young people have enough physical resources, they have to do what they can. When the old man was your age, he had dreams of conquering the wild, but at that time, the old man was not as bold as you. He even dared to enter the edge of the wild by himself."

"If it wasn't for your kid's life, he jumped to our caravan and was lucky enough to have his life. I am afraid that he would have been eaten by those brutal beasts.

The middle carriage in the caravan was lazily driving the handlebars of the leader, raising the whip in his hand, and said lazily.

Beside him.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man was slowly following the footwork of the convoy, running with ease.

"Thank you Master Qin. I didn't expect that the wilderness would be so big. I have been walking for a long time. Don't worry, my body is fine. A little exercise is good for my body. The deaf mother said that I am still very weak. , Very weak, I have to be diligent. This world is too dangerous."

The young man grinned open the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Yes, the old man has been overly concerned, but if you have recovered from a serious illness, it is better to do what you can." Master Qin narrowed his eyes and sighed with emotion. "This world is indeed too dangerous, even the deserted city of Qingyang is not peaceful. You kid knows that you are weak, you are not old, and you still have the hope of awakening the martial arts. When you become a warrior, you will enter the wilderness and teach those people well. Savage beast with teeth and claws."

"What is Wuhun?"

Li Qingniu was stunned for a moment, a little confused.

The deaf mother had never mentioned the term Wuhun to him. In Li Qingniu's memory, he had to take turns to receive the training of the lame, the blind and the medicine jar every day. From time to time, the **** cow at the entrance of the village also came to join in the fun. Hearing this new term, Li Qingniu was a little startled.

"Wow~haha, your kid doesn't even know Martial Soul, you're really stunned."

"I really don’t know how the elders in your family educate you. Wuhun is something that everyone knows. The old man does not have a Wuhun, but he has heard a lot. It is said that it is the power that exists in our human body. Once inspired, it can even fight the brutal beasts head-on. It is very powerful. You know, brutal beasts are those beasts that are bigger than a small house. If you bite it down, your bones will be bitten in half. It's terrifying."

Master Qin laughed, he took a sip of his tea, and proudly boasted.

"You see that our caravan doesn't have it. It is because there are two spirit martial artists that we have the confidence to walk in this wild. If one day you awaken a spirit martial arts and become a martial artist, you will be able to have such power. , When you enter the wilderness, you will have the power to protect yourself."

After all, Master Qin raised his head proudly, as if he had the spirit of martial arts.

Li Qingniu looked in the direction of Master Qin’s fingers and saw two high-spirited middle-aged men in armor walking in front of the caravan. They walked like the wind, and they could cross a distance of several meters in one step. The team traveled a lot of distance, and both of them could walk in the front in an orderly manner, very easily.

"This is the warrior who has awakened the spirit?"

Li Qingniu frowned, feeling disappointed.

He really couldn't see what was peculiar about these two middle-aged men, who were called warriors. They didn't seem to have much strength, and they didn't walk fast. Maybe even the **** cow at the entrance of the village couldn't catch a hoof. As for the brutal beast in Master Qin's mouth, Li Qingniu was even more puzzled.

Those foods can't hold one's own punches, how can they make people feel bad?

Li Qingniu thought for a while without a clue, he looked back at the direction of Xiaoman Village, where it was already grey. Even with Li Qingniu's eyesight, he could only vaguely see the red snow covering the sky and the sun, and the villages shrouded in it.

"Cultivation, cultivation, the deaf mother is right, I'm still very weak."

Li Qingniu squeezed his fist, his eyes hot.

The figure standing in the red snow lightning, the kind of breath that made him feel trembling, made Li Qingniu feel anxious.

He was beating his body, feeling the joy of his body's gradual recovery, moving slowly.

However, Li Qingniu didn't know that on the luxury carriage a dozen feet away from him, a pair of smart eyes were looking at him unblinkingly.