Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   The establishment of Heizongzhai is not very long. Cheng Ling asked, and he knew that Heizongzhai was established ten years ago.

  The people who built the village were called "Black Stone" by the villagers. Qi, Zhang and Wang are the three surnames of Qishan Village.

Qi Heishi lost his father when he was young, and lost his mother when he was seven or eight years old. Fortunately, most of the people in the village were of the same clan, so he relied on his own efforts to survive. In addition, the elders in the village occasionally helped him, and he stumbled. grown up.

   When he was fifteen or sixteen years old, Qi Heishi already had a lot of strength.

   But he didn't like to do farm work by nature. He always planted the land in a mess, but he liked to run up the mountain. Gradually, some bad rumors about him spread in the village.

Wang Sanhua scolded like this: "A bad guy with pus from the soles of his feet, we don't treat him badly when he is a child in our village. Those uncles who have a stutter always give him a drink of soup. If you don’t plant it well, you like to steal from the owner and touch it from the west, and your hands and feet are not clean!”

  Feng Yidao's face became hot when he heard it, and he held his breath to defend: "Our boss never steals, we all said that you misunderstood..."

But Wang Sanhua didn't obey such weak explanations, instead he pouted: "You are a latecomer, listen to him, and of course say that he didn't steal. Now he has built a stockade, and he is pompous, and he will not admit to what he has done before. Now. When who doesn't know who, bah!"

  How could Feng Yidao say anything better than Wang Sanhua? Feeling extremely aggrieved for a while, he had no choice but to turn his face to one side and close his eyes for luck.

   Bu Chengling didn't just listen to Wang Sanhua's one-sided words, she let them quarrel, and asked them more questions after they finished quarreling. In short, it is a comprehensive analysis and extraction of information from everyone's words.

   When Qi Heishi was fifteen or sixteen years old, he wanted to go out and explore.

   He had no father or mother, and even though the uncles of the same clan were his elders, they could not control him, so one night fifteen years ago, Qi Heishi quietly left Qishan Village alone.

   No one knew where he went, and many people in the village even concluded that he died outside, until five years later, he suddenly returned.

   Qi Heishi, who came back, claimed to have learned real skills outside and acquired a good martial arts.

   He is indeed a good martial artist. With a pair of fleshy palms, he can even crack steles and crack stones in front of the villagers!

   This kind of work is really terrifying. For a time, Qi Heishi, who has returned, has gained an unprecedented high reputation in Qishan Village.

   Qi Heishi is not only capable of his own, he is also willing to teach his skills to the villagers, and take them to the mountains to hunt, obtain meat and change their lives.

   After such a period of time, under the leadership of Qi Heishi, the life of the entire Qishan Village has become extraordinarily better.

  The strong laborers are no longer farming, and they are in full swing every day, so they just follow Qi Heishi up the mountain, and then carry the prey down the mountain.

  The smell of meat wafted everywhere in the village, and everyone felt that this day was more hopeful than before.

  Everything is developing in a seemingly beautiful direction. If such days can continue, I really don’t know how good it will be.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, a bearer recalled: "That night, I first heard the wolf howling, and I suspected that I had heard it wrong, and after a while, it seemed like a snake was hissing, and after a while, I heard a rumbling, as if the ground was moving..."

   He had a half-inch-long scar on his face, and when he spoke, there was an air of emptiness that seemed out of reality.

   However, his language descriptions were also simple and vivid, and as his words unfolded, the audience could not help feeling horrified.

   "What's the ground movement?" Wang Sanhua said, "That's the beast coming down the mountain, the wolves at the head, the wild boars behind, and the snakes... hissing, hissing, crawling all over the village, hehehe..."

   As she spoke, she actually laughed.

   It's just that this laughter is very weird, it sounds like it's laughing, but it's also like crying. The ending sound was sharp, twists and turns, dragging a long tone, Yun Niang stood beside her, and suddenly shrank and trembled.

   This day is the heartbreak of all Qishan villagers.

   It's so sad, I really can't mention it, I can't think about it, every time I mention it, everyone will suffer once, and the hatred for Qi Heishi will deepen.

Wang Sanhua continued: "I heard crying, and from a distance, I don't know who died first. My eldest pushed me to hide in the backyard well. If I don't hide, how can I hide? But I just hide. now..."

   "Woooooo!"

   Having said that, Wang Sanhua finally stopped laughing, she let out a howl.

She beat her chest and stomped her feet, crying and shouting, "Why should I hide? I was so frightened at the time, I hugged my grass roots, and really hid it in the well! Thunder and lightning, it's all because of him. Black Stone committed sins, led people up the mountain endlessly, and angered Grandpa Mountain God..."

  Yes, the beasts came down the mountain and attacked the people of Qishan Village.

   The result of that night was undoubtedly very tragic. Many, many people died, especially the strong laborers.

  Wang Sanhua's eldest son also died in that catastrophe, and Yunniang's parents also died that night.

   How the beasts were slaughtered and retreated later, these people present were actually a little confused, and everyone was immersed in the grief of memories.

   On the side of the bandit in Heizongzhai, the old turtle muttered: "It's not easy for us to be the boss. In order to repel the beast, he forcibly overdrafted his skills and injured the meridians and internal organs, and he still hasn't recovered."

  What skills, what meridians... These things, the villagers don't know much.

   But Qi Heishi was injured, everyone can understand this.

Wang Sanhua said "Bah" again: "He deserves it! If he didn't have restraint, he took people up the mountain to hunt all day long, angering the mountain gods, and he would provoke those beasts to retaliate? The beasts went down the mountain, so many people died in the village, why did he Qi Heishi? Not dead?"

  The old turtle defended and said: "The sadness in the heart of the master is no less than that of anyone in the village..."

  Wang Sanhua said, "Why didn't he die when he was sad?"

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   In short, no matter what anyone said, Wang Sanhua always said: "Why didn't Qi Heishi die?"

   She had nowhere to hate, she couldn't hate the "mountain god", and she didn't dare to provoke the beasts in the mountains again, she could only curse over and over again: How can Qi Heishi not die.

  Wang Sanhua wiped away tears and asked Yunniang again: "Ten years ago, you were five or six years old. How did you survive, how did your parents die, you won't forget?"

   Yunniang bit her lip, also burst into tears.

  Wang Sanhua asked his soul again: "Just like this, do you want to follow the trend?"

   This sentence is like an unsolvable spell!