Time is like the fallen leaves in the forest outside the village, disappearing piece by piece with the wind.
Xiahou is already five years old, and he has reached the second level of Xuanwu Zhenjie training, and has initially reached the state where his energy is like condensed beads and his whole body is like iron. At this time, he is about five feet tall, but he is much thicker than other children of the same age. The khaki skin looks a bit weird, and the sequelae of practicing Xuanwu Zhenjie are gradually showing up: his shoulders are half wider than ordinary people, and his two hands have a tendency to develop into long-armed gorillas. He has extremely developed muscles. Once you exercise, the muscles move up and down. They are strong, toned and extremely amazing.
Chi Huxiu saw that his own Ah Yi was so strong, and he was so happy that he could not find a good wife for Xiahou all day long, so he led a group of tribesmen around the mountains all day long. They knew how many ferocious beasts had died in their hands. The gorgeous and thick animal skins, like a colorful painting, had been hung all over the walls of Xiahou's house.
Xia Hou didn't care about this. He just wanted to strengthen his strength and continuously strengthen his strength so that he could survive in this strange and wild world. Only by surviving could he find the possible way home. Although he never understood how there could be a planet, his star map was exactly the same as the earth's.
"God, it would be great if I could have some astronomical equipment. Unfortunately, I studied archeology and ancient literature in college, and I can't even make a piece of glass. I'm useless as a scholar."
Holding two arms that were unusual for ordinary people, Xiahou stood in the dense forest on the side of the village, looking up to the sky and sighing. "If I had known today, I should have studied industrial manufacturing, firearms design, biological sciences, high-energy physics, and even learned to practice It is more useful to make steel than to play with the history of Nalao Shenzi."
In the forest, a group of toothy wolves with teeth like knives sticking out of their lips and eyes flashing with blue light growled in a low voice and slowly surrounded the "muscular, white and tender" little baby. Xiahou however He looked up to the sky and sighed to himself, almost bursting into tears. How could he pay attention to these ferocious wolves?
Suddenly, a loud roar of beasts came from the sky, and a white shadow came across the sky with a whooshing sound. The white shadow dragged a few remaining shadows, and gently used force on a tree trunk more than ten meters high. With just one ups and downs, they were already in the sky above the group of fangs. 'Ouch~~~', the white shadow actually hovered in the sky for a blink of an eye, slapped its chest, and let out a roar that shook hundreds of miles.
The group of fangs who had been plotting evil just now shivered and fell to the ground. They recognized that it was the howl of a brave animal. Compared to this kind of overlord in the forest, the fangs were just a piece of cake. They could only lie down on the ground. On the ground, he expressed his surrender, hoping that this brave animal could follow the rules of the mountain forest and let the rest of the tribe leave after eating and drinking enough.
Bai Man, who was one punch higher than Xia Hou, fell from the air with a fierce look on his face, and sat on the back of an old-toothed wolf. With a click, his spine was smashed into more than ten pieces. Dragging two long Arm, Bai walked around among the nearly a hundred fanged wolves, and casually grabbed a young and strong one. He tore open the Tianling cover with his claws, put his big mouth to it, and sucked hard. The fang wolf screamed twice. , but the brain was completely eaten. With his bare hands and claws, he tore open the belly of the toothed wolf, took out the heart and lungs and chewed them. Then he walked to Xiahou's side with satisfaction and sat down obediently.
Xiahou looked at Bai's blood-stained face, shook his head, and wiped off the remains of a few heart and lungs hanging on the corners of his mouth, and scolded him: "Next time after you finish eating, go to the stream and wash yourself. Last time you
But it scared a lot of Eminems.”
White bared his teeth and roared a few times, then put his head against Xiahou's body and rubbed all the blood on his face, smearing all the blood on Xiahou's animal skin coat, and then he burst into laughter with joy.
Xia Hou gave him a roll of his eyes and slapped him on the head. With strange smiles, one man and one beast advanced towards the group of wolves.
Feeling the cold aura on Xiahou's body, the group of fangs who had just wanted to use Xiahou as a snack shivered all over. According to the unspoken rules in the mountains and forests, Bai should let them go, but this two-legged man,
How come he is with this ferocious Pixiu? Does he still want to break the rules of the forest and kill them all?
Just like picking watermelons in a melon field, Xiahou was picking out the fat and thin ones from a group of wolves and groping them randomly. "This one is too fat and tastes greasy; this one is too thin and tastes stuffy; this one is too old and has hard bones."
, it can only be used to make soup; this one, well, it is not old or tender, it is fat and thin, and it will be roasted for lunch, just in time to eat it."
He grabbed the mature wolf and slapped it until it fainted. When Bai saw that Xiahou had chosen a lunch partner, he immediately raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar. The group of wolves jumped up and pinched each other as if they were being amnesty.
They run by the tail. These two-meter-long fangs run extremely fast and disappear in an instant.
Holding the melon rind of the toothed wolf in one hand, he dragged it towards the entrance of the village. Xiahou looked at Bai who was following him step by step, and asked a little hesitantly: "Bai, do you think the toothed wolf can be like a giant pig?"
Have they been domesticated? The nose of a wolf is very useful. If you can tame a group of wolves, it will be much easier for Abba and the others to go hunting."
The white monster rolled his eyes, and blood surged in his eyes. He slapped his chest with two long arms and screamed several times. Xiahou nodded understandingly, with a treacherous smile on his face: "
Oh? You mean you can tame them? That would be great. Come here tomorrow and capture a group of adult wolves. Every day you take them around the forest and kill all the wild beasts that may pose a threat to the village.
, can you do it?”
Bai danced around for a while, roaring loudly, and saliva splashed in the gaps between Bai Shengsheng's fine teeth. Obviously, Bai was very unhappy about Xiahou's suspicion, and felt that his self-esteem had been hit. Isn't it just to tame a group of people?
A wolf? It is too simple. If it were a group of saber-toothed tigers, Bai would not dare to guarantee that he could defeat them, but a group of wolves, would this be considered a challenge?
His eyes rolled around, and his scarlet tongue kept licking the blood at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be thinking that if he tamed a group of wolves, he would have fresh blood to eat every day. As he thought about it, strings of blood came out of his mouth.
The saliva flowed again, and a pair of bloody eyes stared at the pigs lazily walking around the village wall, with the same treacherous smile on their faces as Xiahou.
Xia Hou, who grew up with Bai and knew his temper well, rolled his eyes and muttered: "Eat, eat, eat the pigs raised by others, and then wait for your father to peel off your skin and return it to others."
Bar."
Bai's body shook violently, and he immediately put on a serious look. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his long arm. He very diligently grabbed the Yalang dragged by Xiahou and put it on his shoulder. One arm was hanging down on Xiahou.
On his shoulders, one person walked into the village arm in arm.
On the way, the aunties had become accustomed to the strange and intimate walking behavior of Xiahou and Bai, who looked almost the same. They greeted each one warmly: "Ah Yi from the Xiu family, come to auntie's house for lunch. I've made something new."
"There are millet cakes." Or that house also said that they had freshly picked fruits, freshly picked wild vegetables, etc. Those children who were the same age as Xiahou or two years older still had the same silly look on their faces, carrying heavy baskets in their hands.
They were beaten with wooden sticks, but no one dared to approach Xiahou and Bai.
Xiahou smiled at the aunts and waved his hand: "Next time. My aunts are making soup. I'll just go back and take care of this wolf."
As a result, a group of aunties began to chirp and praise again, saying that Ah Yi from the Xiu family was so capable that he could hunt at the age of five. Of course, there were also those who disagreed. In the eyes of some aunties, Xiahou's trophies were nothing more than
It's all Bai's credit. Anyone who can have a five-year-old, almost adult Pixiu as a companion in the mountains and forests can walk sideways.
There were two boys of eleven or twelve years old on the roadside muttering angrily: "Uncle Piu's Ah Yi, isn't it because of that Pixiu that he can catch prey every day?"
"That's right, a Pixiu that grew up with him. Who doesn't know that after Pixiu was born, he would regard the first person he saw as his parent. Uncle Xiu's Ah Yi took advantage of this."
"If we are lucky, we can also find a newborn Pixiu. Humph!"
"When our Pixiu reaches adulthood, he won't be afraid of even the most ferocious beasts. Ha Yi from the Pixiu family just took advantage of this."
Xiahou just smiled at the two teenagers and ignored their deliberately loud provocation. Bai glared at them unkindly, and looked at the two teenagers again and again with a pair of bloody eyes, remembering their appearance clearly.
Er. Bai was thinking about whether he would visit the two young men's house tonight and eat all their pigs alive. Those that couldn't be eaten would be caught and penned in a cave in the forest outside the village.
Eat slowly as a snack.
"Chi Liu", Bai took a sip of saliva again, opened his big mouth and laughed sinisterly.
Suddenly, on the three-foot-high watchtower at the entrance of the village, a tribesman who was staying in the village shouted loudly: "A large group of people is coming. Women and children go inside. Men get weapons and come out to prepare for battle." Three.
At the sound of the clear bowstring sound, the tribesmen on the watchtower had already shot three long arrows, and shouted at the same time: "Are the people coming an enemy or a friend? If you are a friend, tell where you are from, and if you are an enemy, then be prepared to die."
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The mothers of each family didn't make any sound, picked up their children and rushed back into the house. The eighty men who stayed in the village while the large group went out to hunt grabbed their weapons and rushed to the entrance of the village, lying on the wall.
and shouted loudly at the same time. "Enemy or friend? Come out, someone who can speak."
Xia Hou's eyes flashed with yellow light, and he grabbed a steel ax for chopping firewood from a wooden pile outside a wooden house, and rushed to the entrance of the village. Bai was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man on his shoulder who had opened his eyes.
The fang wolf bit the fang wolf's neck, and shook its head so hard that it almost broke the fang wolf's neck. The smile on his face turned into a streak of white light, and he rushed over with Xia Hou.
At the entrance of the village, a group of people could be seen coming slowly from a distance. There were about three to five hundred people, driving dozens of two-wheeled vehicles pulled by wildebeests. An old man with a white beard shouted from a distance.
He got up and said, "My friend from the Chihu tribe is me, the golden eagle on the grassland. Have you forgotten your old friend? We haven't seen each other for several years. You have gained a lot of cubs, right?"
The Chihu tribesmen laughed loudly, dropped their weapons one after another, and walked out of the village. Chihu Firefox opened his arms from a distance and laughed heartily: "It's you, an old bird. You have six years of experience."
You didn't come to our tribe, did you? We miss your good wine and fine cloth. You damn old bird!" He had already hugged the old man tightly.
Wu Ye slowly walked out of his stone house and said feebly: "Is it the windbreak golden eagle on the grassland? Long time no see, please come in, please come in." His voice was thin and weak, but far away.
The sound floated out, and everyone in the village heard it clearly. This sound was also equivalent to the signal to lift the alarm, and the mothers of each family came out with their children, laughing together.
Xiahou's mother-in-law held a wooden stick as thick as a fist in her hand and ran out angrily, hitting Xiahou with several sticks. "Ah Yi, why don't you come into the house? Do you think you are already in the forest?"
Has the tiger in the picture grown up? What is that in your hand? An ax? Ah? What do you want to do?"
Bai let out a sharp and unpleasant laugh, laughing at Xiahou for being beaten by Eminem. When Eminem heard Bai's laughter, he turned around and hit Bai's head with several sticks.
Bai grinned and hugged his head, lying on the ground obediently. His eyes rolled around, and there was only one doubt in his mind. It was clearly Xiahou who took the lead to watch the fun, so why should he be beaten? Moreover, it was clear that the stick fell on him.
There were much more on him than on Xiahou.
The golden eagle had already led the team into the village, and suddenly saw Bai lying on the ground, and Xiahou, who was there without any sincerity in persuading Amu not to beat Bai anymore. The golden eagle couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Pixiu? And it's tame.
Ripe Pixiu? God, this is an excellent thing. Wu, do you want to sell this Pixiu?"
Xiahou caught the stick in Amu's hand and crushed it into pieces. His eyes flashed with yellow light, and he pulled Bai up from the ground. He glared at the old man Golden Eagle, and Xiahou said coldly: "
Sell it, why not? As long as you can tolerate him, of course I will sell it."
The golden eagle was astonished and suddenly raised his palms and laughed: "What a powerful doll. Hey, this thing Pixiu is really a scourge. It only eats blood. I can't tame such a big Pixiu. I won't buy it. I won't buy it."
Shaking his head, he pulled out a palm-width steel sword from the car and threw it to Xia Hou: "Good boy, I will give you a sword. Anyone who can be with Pixiu must be a good man."
Xia Hou remained silent and grabbed the steel sword, which was four feet wide and about sixty kilograms long. He fiercely danced into the wind and made a sword flower. He used the sword moves he learned in his previous life to slash Huashan with one strike.
When he came down, a three-foot-high boulder next to him was split open by his sword, and sparks flashed wildly. The men of the Chihu tribe and the tribesmen brought by the golden eagle simultaneously cheered loudly and were filled with admiration.
A proud smile appeared on Wu's face, and he said slowly: "Ah Yi from the Xiu family is a good baby. When he was just born, he absorbed all the soul power of a saber-toothed tiger. Other babies are not as good as him.
.Amu of the Xiu family, don’t be angry, your Ah Yi is no weaker than the adult clan members, and with Bai as his companion, what danger can he be in?"
Xiahou's mother-in-law showed a happy smile, threw away the half wooden stick that Xiahou had crushed in her hand, and said very simply: "Wu is right, but Xiu said, Ah Yi is still a baby after all."
The shaman waved the bone staff in his hand and made a conclusion: "Other dolls can only stay in the village when they are underage. Your Ah Yi is different from them. You go with him. Golden Eagle, go to my house.
Here, you brought such a large caravan here this time, there must be something good, right?"
The old man with the golden eagle stared at Xia Hou a few more times, and then stared at Bai Bai reluctantly for a while, and then nodded in response: "Nothing good, just a few carts of old wine, a cart of fine cloth, and the rest are weapons and clay.
Household items. We are old friends, and I will exchange them with you for half the price. This time, I will collect herbs, all kinds of herbs."
Reaching out and touching Xiahou's head, the old man Jindiao followed the witch towards his stone house. Faintly, he heard Jindiao say: "On the grassland, the two tribes Nine Snakes and Liuhu fought a deadly battle, causing casualties.
It's very big, and it looks like the fight will continue. I'll take the opportunity to collect some herbs and trade them with them. Their injured warriors need life-saving herbs. Especially the Blood Vine, please pick more for me."
A caravan! A caravan that travels north and south! A caravan that comes from the grasslands outside the mountains and forests! In other words, their understanding of the world must be far greater than that of Xia Hou or even the witches who live in the ravines and have never left the mountains and forests all their lives.
Xiahou handed the steel sword to Amu and asked Amu to carry the tooth wolf with a broken neck back to clean it up. He and Bai entered the witch's stone house.
Wu, Golden Eagle and several old people under Golden Eagle sat around the fire pit, drinking with animal horn cups in their hands. When they saw Xiahou and Bai walking in, these old people didn't care and moved their buttocks casually.
After making a small space for Xiahou and Bai, Wu pointed at a wine jar and said: "Ah Yi from the Xiu family, pour us wine." In one sentence, he admitted that Xiahou had the legal right to stay in this stone house and listen to their chatter.
, and at the same time he rudely recruited Xiahou as a temporary servant.
Naturally, Xiahou didn't know how to do these chores. He sat cross-legged by the fire pit and held up a cup with animal horns like an adult. Only Bai rolled his strange eyes, grinned and muttered something unknown, while holding the wine.
The jar slowly swayed around the fire pit, filling up whoever's horn cup he saw was empty.
The golden eagle chuckled: "Interesting, interesting. They say that Pixiu is extremely spiritual, and it is indeed true."
Wu Jian laughed a few times: "Xiu is very lucky, he happened to meet the newly born Bai. Hey, are Nine Snakes and Liu Hu really going to war with each other? They are the two largest tribes on the grassland."
Golden Eagle took a sip of wine, wiped the liquid from the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, spread his hands and said: "The whole clan is going to war, and it will never end. There are thousands of strong warriors in both tribes. When they fight, rivers of blood flow.
Hou's territory is far away, and no one can stop them. It seems that they will continue to fight. I, Old Golden Eagle, am just a wandering trader. When they go to war, it is a good thing for me to sell them herbs."
The witch shook his head and sighed: "Two big tribes, if this continues, both tribes will decline. Won't their witches stop them?"
An old man beside Golden Eagle shook his head: "Oh, the cause of the war was that the witch from the Nine Snakes clan killed the child of the witch from the Liuhu clan. Although it was said to be an accidental injury, it just gave their clan leader an excuse to start the war.
Patriarch, the elders are going to war, and the two witches have enmity, so naturally they won't mediate."
The witch's face became very gloomy. He gently rubbed the bone staff in his hand and said grimly: "Then, the two witches will probably be punished. However, before the big witch's order is given, I'm afraid
There are no more people left in the two tribes." Wu's tone was a little low: "Rival tribes are fighting each other and robbing slaves. This is recognized by everyone. But if it leads to the decline of the two tribes, this is offensive.
There are rules."
A few old people were chattering, and Xiahou was very bored by it. They were just chatting, how much profit could be gained from the Golden Eagle selling herbs to two tribes, and the two witches who just sat back and watched the battle but ignored them.
What kind of punishment will be received.
The only useful information was that Xia Hou discovered that the witches of all tribes seemed to come from the same organization or religious system, and there was a clear hierarchical relationship between them. However, these relationships were only known to the witches themselves, even if they were
Jin Diao, a well-informed businessman, couldn't explain why.
After a while, the noise outside had stopped, and the caravan members had been settled. Xia Hou looked at a few old people who had fallen into silence and asked: "Master Golden Eagle, you have walked a lot.
We have seen a lot of things in this place, so how big is the outside world?"
Wu and Golden Eagle looked at Xiahou in surprise at the same time. Wu waved his bone staff and laughed: "Hehehehe, Ah Yi of the Xiu family is not yet an adult, does he want to go to the mountains to make a living?" He smiled very happily.
He said: "Yes, for this mountain forest, Ha Yi of the Xiu family, this mountain forest is too small to accommodate you. You have the potential to become a high-level warrior, but this mountain forest cannot accommodate you."
The golden eagle smiled and twirled his beard, and casually placed the horn cup on the ground. "The outside world is very big, Ah Yi from the Xiu family."
He looked fascinated: "Your Chihu tribe is considered to be the largest in this mountain forest. Adding up the members of each tribe, your Chihu tribe also has thousands of strong warriors. But in places far, far away
, and there are even more powerful tribes. I once visited a tribe called Shen Gong, and they had tens of thousands of warriors."
A tribe with tens of thousands of warriors? Xia Hou was fascinated by it. Maybe there, he could get rid of the barbarian fate of hunting in the mountains and forests for skins and finding a mother-in-law to give birth to babies.
Bar?
"We must speed up the practice of Xuanwu True Knowledge and go to the world outside the mountains and forests." Although the old golden eagle could not explain clearly, Xiahou's mind has been deeply imprinted. Strengthen his strength, and then go to the mountains.
The world outside. He thought of those beautifully forged weapons. The world outside the mountains should be extremely exciting, right?
However, now he must stay in the village. Facing this wild and unknown world, there are too many dangers and too many variables. Xiahou will never act rashly until he has strong enough strength.