Chapter 1: Wuhun (1/2)

Yejia Village, one of the three most famous villages in Baiyun Town.

As the sun rises, there is still a hint of morning coldness in the air, but the diligent Yejia Village residents have already got up early and started working. Even the six or seven-year-old children have started their day at the urging of their parents. Morning exercise.

In the clearing at the east of the village, a group of children of different sizes, under the yelling of three brawny men in animal skins, lined up ten neatly organized teams, with a total of more than one hundred people.

The warm sunshine in the morning fell on the faces of these children, filled with immature faces and vigorous vigor.

”If you want to become a powerful warrior, you must work hard from an early age. It is impossible for a lazy person to become a warrior. Even if you are lucky to become a warrior, you will not have much success.”

A middle-aged man walked past the three brawny men in animal skins and came to these children. With his hands on his back, he glanced sharply over the children and said coldly.

This is the leader of the Yejia Village Beast Hunting Team and the enlightenment mentor to the children in the village-Ye Feng.

”You are all ordinary rural people. It is impossible to have countless precious pill medicinal materials to warm your body like the children of rich families in the city. You want to be a powerful warrior, you want to get ahead, train hard, and exercise. , Is your only way, have you heard!”

Ye Feng's icy eyes swept across the group of children, and the children trembled in fright, and quickly shouted together loudly: ”I heard it!”

”Very good, start training!” Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction, and handed the rest of the training work to the three brawny guys next to him. As the leader of the Yejiacun Beast Hunting Team, he took it with him every day. The hunters in the village went into the mountains to hunt the beasts and store food for the winter.

”Train these little rascals hard, don't let them be lazy!” Ye Feng said to the three brawny men with rough skins.

”Captain rest assured, we understand!” The three strong men said in unison.

Ye Feng nodded, and was about to leave, but suddenly frowned, and the three brawny men turned their heads along his gaze in doubt.

Not far from the village, I saw a young man in a tiger leather skirt walking slowly, looking unusually vigorous under the warm sunlight. But the young man's eyes were a little hollow, looking very decadent.

”It's Ye Tian!” The three brawny men looked complicated, sighing, and a little helpless.

”Okay, go to train!” Ye Feng retracted his gaze, sighed, and strode away.

”Look! Ye Tian brother, I heard that he is the first genius in our village. He reached the tenth level of the martial arts peak at the age of fifteen.”

”Genius? You don't know, this genius went to the village chief yesterday to start the martial arts awakening, and was found to be a dead man without martial arts.”

”There is no martial arts? Then Ye Tian brother can't become a martial artist in this life?”

The children also saw the decadent teenager who was walking towards this side, and they all started talking and talking.

”What are you doing? Don't hurry up to exercise, do you have nothing to do? Listen one by one, all for me to run ten laps around the village!” The three big men shouted.

The children stuck out their tongues at him, then ran away, yelling and running around the village.

”We are good kids from Yejiacun!”

”We train hard, we exercise hard, we want to become a powerful warrior...”

The children sang as they ran, adding strange fun to this quaint village.

The decadent teenager raised his head and glanced here, then immediately retracted his gaze, his eyes still hollow.

”Martial artist? Haha, even if I work harder? I won't be a martial artist without martial arts!” The boy whispered to himself, dragging his tired body alone, and walked out of the village.

”Xiaotian, there are many fierce beasts in the mountains, don't be too far away from the village.” An aunt who was washing clothes in the river kindly reminded Ye Tian to come out of the village.

Ye Tian did not answer, and continued to walk forward.

”This kid...” Seeing this, the aunt sighed, then shook her head and said to herself: ”What a wonderful baby, if it weren't for the spirit of martial arts, he would definitely be the most powerful warrior in the village, maybe he could still carry it with him. We walked out of this small remote village in this poor country.”

Yes, Wuhun. In the mainland of China, only with Wuhun can you become a powerful warrior, survive on this weak and powerful continent, and have an identity and status, and be respected by others.

……

There is a waterfall not far from Yejia Village. Ye Tian often meditates here. As the first genius in the village, he has always been taciturn. Apart from working hard, he rarely plays with other children of the same age in the village.

This waterfall is the only object Ye Tian can talk to.

”Wuhun!”

”Why do I have no Wuhun?”

”God, since you let me come into this world, why did you make me a useless person?”

……

Asked, Ye Tian lay on the ground, listening to the sound of the waterfall, remembering bit by bit in his mind over the past 15 years.

No one knows that in the body of this fifteen-year-old boy is a thirty-something soul.