A group of children holding wooden swords chased each other and crossed the street. Wuhuan swallowed and felt that he was too alert. However, after a closer look, he let out a surprise. It turned out that the children were not fighting randomly. The sword technique was very organized. Although each move seemed very immature, it was clearly a very clever sword technique.

Especially a dark-skinned boy running in front was neither big nor small among a group of children. He was chasing and beating him by other children.

He seemed to have been used to this scene, his little face was full of calmness, and he fought and retreated, dancing with his wooden sword. Every time he drew his sword, a child fell to the ground with a whimper.

"Don't rush to take action, surround him!"

A older child shouted, "The other children no longer attacked rashly, took a defensive move, approached step by step, and finally surrounded the child under a wall of earth."

The older child smiled and said, "Tiedan, see where you run this time. I have to beat you up today!"

"Just rely on you, the grandsons, to not touch your uncle Tiedan's hair!"

"Go together!" "Beat him!"

A peasant woman at the village head shouted: "Tiedan, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"

"I know!" The boy shouted: "Sweep the troops across the world!" Suddenly he leaned over to the ground and swept it, and smoke and dust suddenly rose up, and loess filled with them. Taking advantage of the fact that other children were fascinated by loess, he turned around and jumped three feet away, climbed the earth wall, and climbed up the wall.

Standing on the wall, he raised the wooden sword high and laughed: "I am the king of heroes!"

Then he took off his pants, took out his little * and started peeing, and the children dodged.

"Take him with a sword!"

Seven or eight wooden swords flew up, and the boy held the wooden sword in one hand and held Xiao* in the other hand. After a few of them, he was hit on the forehead and uttered a roar and fell off the earth wall. He also saw a crystal gushing boy's urine flying in the sunset, but it drifted all over him.

There was a loud cry behind the wall, and the other children rolled on the ground with laughter. They let out a sigh of anger.

The crying became farther and the laughter gradually faded. Everyone went back to their homes and looked for their mothers.

Wuhuan stood there and was stunned for a while. The boy named "Tiedan" had clearly cultivated internal strength and actually understood the method of improving energy. He was not only a martial arts genius, but also a swordsman. He was even more rare to be familiar with actual combat and adapt to the situation. If he joined any sect, he would definitely be able to make a name for himself quickly.

Even though other children do not have such geniuses, they are all well-versed in swordsmanship and know how to advance and retreat. Especially the older boy who commands other children is a master. In the end, they defeated the proud and proud genius with the power of everyone.

The child did not have malicious fights. In his old world, it seemed like a fight in the world. A group of wolves fought against tigers.

But this place is not a sect, it is just an ordinary small village in the northern border!

If there are sixteen years later, and there are countless masters emerging, how can the Wulin Alliance compete with it? The devil's ambition is really terrible!

"I will definitely die in this trip. If I can pass on the mantle before my death, it will not be useless to plant a seed of resistance in this northern border."

So I walked around behind the earthen wall. Following a line of small footprints, I came to a small courtyard of a farmhouse. A smoke curled into the night sky and the fragrance of food came. Even if the crying of children and the scolding of women seemed to be unable to break this tranquility.

An emotion suddenly choked on his chest, causing him to stop.

"Who is sneaking outside!"

"I am a pedestrian from afar. If I want to join the World Club, can I sell me some food and ask for a sip of water!"

Wuhuan came to his senses and walked into the yard. He saw a woman pressing the child named Tiedan on the bench, stripping off her pants, and punching her butt red. However, the child's clothes had been changed and the wound on his forehead was also swelling.

The woman was in her early thirties, with a handkerchief on her head, and she was very beautiful and had a slim figure. She was not as thick as an ordinary peasant woman. She obviously had martial arts skills. He was no longer surprised that he had been accustomed to this journey. Almost everyone of the North was able to do martial arts skills. However, she was not very advanced, and she had not reached the innate realm, which proved that the genius shown by this child did not come from his family.

An old man squatted while smoking a dry cigarette and grinned, "You are here to join the World Club. Come in and sit in! What you said is to buy it, it's just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks!"

The old man didn't know martial arts, which made him feel relieved, "Sister-in-law, I just saw that this child is very powerful. He fights many people by himself, but he is a martial arts genius."

"Oh, I know how to fight all day long, which makes the guest laugh."

The woman patted the child's head, but couldn't help but smile.

If the woman didn't beat her, the child stopped crying immediately, and took her pants and ran to the dining table.

"Tiedan, why are you fighting with them!" Wuhuan touched the child's head.

"They said my dad was an opposition!"

"Where is the child's father?"

"Dead." The woman's face turned dark.

"How did you die? Could it be that the world came to the world..." Wuhuan hurriedly stopped the conversation, afraid that he would show his strength again.

"Hey, how do you know?" The woman looked at him strangely.

"I came to the World Club and wanted to know what the World Club did, so I asked all the way and found out that my reputation was very good, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen."

"Then forget it. The child's father was originally a member of the world's society. Later, he was sentenced to death for forcing the robbery of a minority girl."

Wuhuan couldn't speak. What he hated the most in his life was this kind of behavior. He looked at the woman: "Does it mean..."

"Well, I'm that folk girl. Hurry up and eat, the food is cold." The woman touched the child's head: "Tiedan, if someone scolds you in the future, you will say you don't have a father."

Tiedan ate the rice with big mouthfuls and responded vaguely.

Wuhuan didn't know what it felt like, but he remembered Zhang Jiaoyan again, Li Qingshan, you hypocrite with false benevolence and righteousness, can be sentenced to death, but can't be sentenced to herself. She is still suffering now!

But this is an opportunity. The hatred of killing your father is irreconcilable, and it is even more important than the hatred of taking your wife. This is God's will!

The dishes were very rich, with fish and meat. The old man even took out a jar of wine. The wine was clear and not like village wine.

"I heard that the northern border has been plagued by many years, but I didn't expect that my life would be fine."

"It's all the grace of the Lord and the Prince. Many reservoirs and ditches have been built. We can't do anything to the water and drought. We don't collect taxes, so life is much better. The seeds are different from those in the past. Now we have a lot of food and meat are very cheap. Otherwise, the iron eggs can grow so strong. Oh, when I was a child, I couldn't even eat enough, let alone learn martial arts..."

"Dad, you're endless again. Isn't it just that I've been in the newspaper? I can't forget this set of words!"

The old man was anxious: "That's the News League, my portrait takes up a whole page." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!