In the realm of reincarnation.

Dacang Kingdom, Nanyun Province, Fuyun County.

At the foot of the Fuyun Mountains, there is a village called Xiaojia Village. Because it is close to Fuyun Mountain, the villagers of Xiaojia Village make a living by hunting, which has also created the strong folk customs of Xiaojia Village.

In a village of 10 miles, it is one of the best.

This day... The house of the village chief of Xiaojia Village was particularly lively. The village chief Xiao Yunlong was paced back and forth outside the door, looking nervous and nervous, and sometimes looking towards the room.

Walk to the door and listen with your ears.

The woman's scream of pain came from inside.

This made Xiao Yunlong even more anxious as an ant on a hot pan, paced back and forth, and raised his hand several times to push open the door and finally stopped.

I don’t know how many times I came to the door and was trying to push the door when a loud cry suddenly came from inside.

Wow...                                                              

The Wenpo pushed open the door and hugged a baby in the cradle and said happily: "Congratulations to the village chief, congratulations to the village chief, and I am happy to find a young master!"

"son?

Do I have a son?

Let Dad hug..." Xiao Yunlong was stunned and hugged the baby and teased him for a few times. Then he looked at Wen Po anxiously, "What's wrong with Madam?

Isn't it serious?"

"Nothing is wrong, mother and son are safe!"

Wenpo's story.

"That's good, that's good!"

Xiao Yunlong breathed a sigh of relief and entered the house with the baby in his arms. Looking at the weak wife Lin Ying on the bed, Xiao Yunlong said with distress, "Madam, it's all this guy who makes you so tired. If he grows up, if he is unfilial to you, I won't interrupt his legs!"

"Dare you dare?

If you dare to touch a hair of my son, I plan your legs first!"

Lin Ying replied with a glaring look.

Xiao Yunlong: "..." Lin Ying snorted, teased the baby in his arms, and asked, "Husband, have you thought about your son's name?"

"I have already thought of the name. If my daughter wants to be beautiful, she will call her Xiao Piaoliang, and if my son calls her Xiao Suiyi..." As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Yunlong was pinched hard by Lin Ying, which made him grin.

Lin Ying stared at the baby in his arms: "Xiao Suiyi is too ugly... It's easy to be casual... I think it's Xiao Yi!"

"Xiao Yi?"

Xiao Yunlong uh, muttering in a low voice, "It's better to be nice to Xiao casual..."                                                  

It has been eight years in a blink of an eye.

Xiaojia Village, on the martial arts performance field.

A group of half-grown children insisted on training hard under the scorching sun, and the one responsible for training them was Xiao Yunhu, the previous captain of the hunting team of Xiao Family Village.

This is Xiao Yi's biological uncle and a third-rate warrior. He was just bitten by a monster during a hunting trip and could not go to the mountains to hunt again.

So Xiao Yunhu stayed in the village and taught the children in the village.

"The way of martial arts is never to the third level, second level and first-class warriors, and further up the legendary innate powerhouses.

Only by reaching the third-rate warrior realm can it be considered a real entry. If a second-rate warrior can walk horizontally in Fuyun County, no one dares to provoke it! First-rate warriors can be regarded as guests of honor even when they reach the capital of Dacang Kingdom, and the legendary innate powerhouses are even more supreme! But..." Xiao Yunhu's eyes swept across everyone, "You can't reach a thousand miles without accumulating small steps. If you want to achieve something in martial arts, you must lay a solid foundation from a young age.

You are now the time to lay the foundation, so you must not slackew, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Dozens of children shouted in response.

Xiao Yunhu nodded with satisfaction: "Continue training!"

Drink! Ha!                                                             

Xiao Yunhu's eyes looked at the shade not far away, under the shade of the tree...?                                                                                                                    �

This young man is Xiao Yi who is in the realm of reincarnation! Over the past eight years... Xiao Yi is the only son of the village chief, and he is loved by thousands of people in Xiaojia Village.

No worries about food and clothing, life is full of joy.

Xiao Yunhu frowned and walked to the shade of the tree: "Xiao Yi, are you not participating in the training?"

"train?

Why train?”

Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Yunhu with a puzzled look, "With your father and uncle, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, but I'm just as hard as they do in martial arts practice?

I don’t want to be a hero, and I don’t want to be a rampant Fuyun County, I just want to be a rich second generation quietly..."                                                                                                             

Just as they were about to persuade him, a noise came from the village head: "The big thing is wrong, something happened to the village chief and the others..." "The village chief and his team encountered monster attacks when they entered the mountain, and the hunting team suffered heavy casualties..." "The village chief, the village chief also died in the mouth of monsters..." buzz! Xiao Yunhu's face changed suddenly, and he jumped, like a tiger down the mountain running towards the village head in an instant, swaying flying dust smoke.

Xiao Yi still maintained the posture of gnawing chicken legs.

But his movements seemed to be frozen.

Until a gust of wind blew the flying dust stirred by Xiao Yunhu on his face, he let go of his hand and dropped the chicken leg in his hand to the ground. He looked at the entrance of the village with a blank look: "Dad, is Daddy dead?"

"Impossible, Daddy can't die..."                                                       �

When he came to the entrance of the village.

Most of the villagers in Xiaojia Village gather here, and everyone's faces were extremely ugly and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Among them, there were many women crying loudly, including Xiao Yi's mother Lin Ying.

In the crowd... Xiao Yi saw the corpse and blood.

It was a corpse with unrecognizable faces. As for his father Xiao Yunlong, there was only one head and half of his body, which was covered by a white cloth.

But the blood stained the white cloth red, and it still couldn't stop dripping.

Buzz! Xiao Yi's head was blank.

The little things between meticulously and care for him for eight years appeared in my mind. Now, the man who protected him and tolerated him like a mountain died in front of me.

Plop! Plop! Plop! The world seemed to be quiet, and he could only hear his own heartbeat.

"Wuwuwu... the village chief is all about protecting us. If it weren't for us to escape, he wouldn't be killed by the monster..."                                                                                                            �

Several villagers in the hunting team who were stained with blood were crying loudly.

Xiao Yunhu had a gloomy face, clenched his fists and made an angry sound, gritting his teeth and said, "Why?

Why am I so weak?

If I am strong enough, I can fight side by side with my elder brother. Even if I encounter monsters, I will be fearless and I can protect everyone. My elder brother will not die. Why..."                                         �

powerful?

Protect everyone?

These words lingered in Xiao Yi's mind, as if they turned into a seed buried deep in his heart, taking root and sprouting... This time the disaster was like a cloud covering the Xiao family.

But the sadness will eventually pass.

Life still needs to be lived.

Half a month later...                                                            �
Chapter completed!