The name of Xiao Feng

Chapter 1 Came to Doupa

Chapter 1 Came to Doupa
"From the struggle between the three clans in Wutan City, to the turmoil in the Soul Palace, and then to the bloodbath of the Soul Emperor, it has only been fifty years. If you don't work hard, you will die a miserable death! Obviously, in the previous life, I promised to do it in the next life. The wish of a salted fish turned out to be even more difficult. Hey..."

In the old small courtyard, a two or three-year-old child muttered in a low voice while writing and drawing on the ground with branches, planning his future.

Sitting on the stone steps, Xiao Feng looked up at the sky, it was a bit ridiculous to make a gesture of sighing with a child's appearance, but his eyes were full of the melancholy that only an adult would have.

"Enough rest, continue!"

The child cleaned up the traces on the ground with his feet, then put his hands on his waist, parted his hips and lowered his knees, maintaining this posture without moving.

Soon, beads of sweat rolled down from the top of his head, his immature face turned red, but he still clenched his teeth, even though his legs were trembling, Xiao Feng still persisted.

"Master Xiao Feng, it's time to eat..."

The courtyard door was pushed open, and the servant who came in with a lunch box saw the scene in the courtyard and rushed over without even finishing his sentence.

He put down the lunch box, picked up the child and said, "Master Xiao Feng, the Patriarch has already said that two-year-olds are too weak to exercise, why do you..."

The servant looked embarrassed, and he wanted to say something harsh to teach Xiao Feng, but the two of them had different identities, so he couldn't say those words.

Xiao Feng, who was held in his arms, didn't have this kind of self-awareness at all, he got out of the man's arms as soon as he straightened up, ran to the lunch box and opened the lid, "Ah, it smells so good!"

The servant had a wry smile on his face, he could only watch Xiao Feng finish eating, and left silently with the lunch box.

Then, make a small report with the patriarch.

Sure enough, not long after the servant left, Xiao Feng's uncle Xiao Zhan came over.

"Feng'er, I heard from Artest that you are starting to stand up again?"

Xiao Zhan has a serious face. He is quite responsible for this child, at least before the age of 16.

"Uncle Xiao Zhan, you are here."

Xiao Feng bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man in front of him.

Looking at the childish and well-behaved look, Xiao Zhan couldn't help but show some tenderness and guilt in his eyes, and his tone softened, "Feng'er, do you still remember what uncle said?"

"Remember. Uncle told Feng'er that you can only practice martial arts and Qi when you are four years old at the earliest."

The childish voice is full of innocence.

"Why is Feng'er disobedient?"

Xiao Feng didn't answer right away, he brewed his feelings, his eyes soon turned red, "Uncle Xiao Zhan, Feng'er dreamed about his parents yesterday."

When Xiao Feng was one year old, his parents were attacked and killed when they went out to transport medicinal materials. Xiao Zhan received the news but it was too late. He could only watch them die after accepting his request to take good care of Xiao Feng.

From then on, Xiao Zhan became Xiao Feng's uncle.

Hearing this at this moment, Xiao Zhan's whole body was shocked, and he was afraid to look at the childish face.

Zhitong looked at him with his head held high, with grievance in his voice, "They said they missed Feng'er, and Feng'er missed them too, but Feng'er is so useless, he can't help them avenge, Uncle Xiao Zhan, what do you think Feng'er will do? Do it?"

As he spoke, tears rolled down his face.

Xiao Zhan's eyes were also red, he still remembered the scene when Xiao Feng's parents were lying in a pool of blood begging him to take care of their child, now hearing the immature begging, how could he be hard enough to refuse?
"Feng'er, you are still too young, and it is easy to go wrong when refining Qi. If you insist on this, you can move to my side first."

Xiao Zhan thought for a moment, before speaking out his thoughts.

In his opinion, refining qi at this age is easy to hurt the body, but letting Xiao Feng torment himself like this is not good for the body, it is better to take it with him, and it is better to have him personally supervise and guide than torment now.

"Okay!" Xiao Feng wiped away tears, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It's not that Xiao Feng is a Zhongshan wolf by nature, but that he really has no impression of his biological parents. It is natural to say that he is moved, but he has not exaggerated enough to be moved to cry.What's more, the memory of the past two years is too insignificant compared to the twenty years of the previous life.

Xiao Feng didn't need to worry about moving, and he didn't have anything, so Xiao Feng lived in Xiao Zhan's yard that night.

It can only be said that it is indeed the place where the head of the family lives. Compared with the place where Xiao Feng lives, it is much larger, and there are several separate courtyards inside.

"This is Xiao Feng, you are not allowed to bully him in the future."

At the dinner table, Xiao Zhan said to the other three dolls with a serious face, and introduced to Xiao Feng at the same time, "These are your two elder brothers, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, this one is a few days younger than you, and he is your younger brother, Xiao Yan. "

A family of four, only one hostess is missing.

『It was mentioned that the wife of the patriarch fell ill, and it seems that she cannot escape the arrangement of fate. 』

Suppressing the thoughts in his mind, Xiao Feng politely greeted each one, Xiao Ding and Xiao Li responded with a smile, but Xiao Yan looked depressed and muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that I'm the younger brother's life?"

Seeing the peaceful appearance of the four of them, Xiao Zhan finally breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Xiao Feng would be bullied if he didn't fit in.

After dinner, Xiao Zhan took Xiao Feng into a private courtyard.

"This is your home."

Xiao Feng nodded, just looked around with a little novelty, and within a few seconds, he became quiet again.

Xiao Zhan felt amused, and thought that this kid was thinking about fighting qi, and immediately said, "Our Xiao family children all entered the Qi Refining Hall to register for cultivation at the age of four, and I violated the family rules by teaching you in private today, so you You must not tell others, and you must not reveal it in front of others before the age of four."

"Yes, thank you Uncle Xiao Zhan." Xiao Feng saluted again.

It has nothing to do with pleasing people, and he is sincerely grateful to those who are masters as teachers.

Under Xiao Zhan's guidance, Xiao Feng squeezed the seal with his hands, silently feeling the fighting energy filling the world.

Plenty, active and furious...

Compared with practicing internal strength in the previous life, Dou Qi is like a wild beast that has gone mad.

The moment he felt the fighting spirit, this idea appeared in his mind.

pain!
As fighting energy was introduced into the body, there were bursts of pain in the body.The violent vindictiveness roughly penetrated into the immature meridian, this kind of severe pain can only be endured with gritted teeth.

Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, and his face began to look out of shape. Only at this moment did he realize why Xiao Zhan never agreed to let him refine Qi in advance.

Suddenly he laughed in his heart, but it was just a little painful.

Compared with the pain, Xiao Feng was more worried about dying inexplicably due to lack of strength.

After all, it has only been more than thirty years since Xiao Yan appeared on the scene to the time when Emperor Huntian died.

Even though it has been more than ten years now, how much difference can it make?
Time is pressing!

When the first ray of battle energy was contained in the dantian, Xiao Feng opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

The first step, finally stepped out.

Xiao Feng looked at the seal formed by his hands, with confusion in his eyes.

He once used the method of cultivating internal strength to draw Dou Qi into his body, but suffered a backlash, and it took him more than a month to recover.And the method taught by Xiao Zhan is much rougher than his own conception in the previous life, just because of this seal, can he refine Qi safely?
"What's the matter?" Xiao Zhan looked a little nervous, interrupting Xiao Feng's thoughts.

Xiao Feng jumped off the bed and saluted Xiao Zhan again, "Thank you, Uncle Xiao Zhan, for your success."

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan also breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, it's very late today, I'll ask my servants to prepare hot water, wash off and go to sleep."

Xiao Zhan stroked Xiao Feng's head, "Come and ask me if you don't understand anything during cultivation, don't practice carelessly by yourself and go astray."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Xiao Feng had a gloomy face, being touched on the head...it's a bit annoying.

Soon someone took Xiao Feng to take a bath, and when he came back and lay down on the bed, he was soon enveloped by sleepiness.

On the second day, before dawn, Xiao Feng got up and strode as usual.

Half an hour later, the east side was lit up a little fish-belly, and there was movement in the two courtyards next to it.

After another half an hour, Xiao Feng heard that the two courtyards next door seemed to be fighting...

Out of curiosity, Xiao Feng touched it.

"Brother Feng, it's so early."

The sound of fighting stopped quickly, and Xiao Ding and Xiao Li greeted Xiao Feng one after another.

"Well, Brother Ding, Brother Li, good morning. I was just curious, if it's inconvenient..."

"It's not inconvenient, you can watch it if you want." Xiao Li waved his hand with an expression of indifference.

Xiao Ding laughed, "Much more diligent than the third brother, that guy is probably still sleeping late."

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and fought together again.

After watching for about 1 minute, Xiao Feng rubbed his eyes and went back.

Fighting in this world... is a bit hot on the eyes.

Maybe there are fighting skills, but Xiao Feng didn't see it on the two of them, it was just a simple punch from you, a kick from me, and a happy smile when it was over, with an expression on his face that he met his opponent and wished to fight another hundred rounds.

Before breakfast started, Xiao Feng incidentally performed another set of punches.

Compared with the previous life, the physical body in this life is stronger. The strength of bones and muscles at the age of two or three is comparable to that of six or seven years old. Class, stretch your muscles.

When breakfast was served, Xiao Yan was carried out.

"Morning." He looked sleepy, like a salted fish.

Xiao Ding and Xiao Li glanced at Xiao Feng, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, the younger brother really couldn't compare.

After eating, Xiao Yan went out.

The baby who has just learned to walk doesn't know why.But a few people are not worried, nothing happens at home, so let him make trouble.

Xiao Ding and Xiao Li practiced cultivation, Xiao Zhan took care of family affairs, each family had their own busy work, Xiao Feng was free again.

Back in the small courtyard, he began to seriously think about a problem.

Follow Xiao Yan's path, so that Xiao Yan has nowhere to go?
Or find another way and go your own way?

In terms of safety, it is undoubtedly more secure to seize the fruit of Xiao Yan. You only need to go to the right place at the right time, and the opportunity will naturally fall on your head.

But there is one thing that Xiao Feng is hard to let go of: in the story in memory, there is no Xiao Feng.

If Xiao Feng replaced Xiao Yan, what kind of role would Xiao Yan play?
After the change was born, can Xiao Feng, who replaced Xiao Yan, still become the Emperor of Fighting?
This time, he thought for a long time, and finally opened his palm, feeling the ubiquitous Dou Qi, and confirmed his original intention: In his previous life, he could cultivate his internal strength in such a terrific place, so why should he be timid here?

After thinking everything through, Xiao Feng couldn't help but be high-spirited, "My generation of warriors should sail against the current!"

At this moment, a head popped out from the courtyard door, "Brother Feng, what did you just say?"

There was a hint of excitement in his voice.

Xiao Feng raised his eyes and saw that it was Xiao Yan who had returned.

"Come on, brother Feng has a set of ancestral kung fu here, I will teach you."

Xiao Feng couldn't stand such a lazy salted fish.

Xiao Yan was stunned, and after a while he asked, "You mean... kung fu?"

Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Yan's hesitant to speak, and felt funny in his heart, but he didn't intend to explain the matter of his time travel.

After all, this is a ruthless man who looks at his biological father with cold eyes.

"Haha, I lied to you just now." Xiao Feng scratched his head embarrassingly, "Actually, it's not from my ancestors, I picked it up in my small courtyard."

Xiao Feng took out from his bosom the martial arts secret book that he had made a year ago, no matter the handwriting or the old-fashioned aspect, it was impeccable.

Xiao Yan looked excited, and quickly ran over to pick it up and look it over.

After half an hour.

"Raise your hands, keep your waist straight, and press your legs down!" Xiao Feng, with his little hands behind his back, pointed out from time to time what Xiao Yan didn't do well.

He has been doing the horse stance for a month, and he is convinced that it is harmless to the body and can strengthen his physique, so it doesn't hurt to let the future Emperor Yan do it.

"I won't practice anymore!"

Xiao Yan sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily, how could something so tall and advanced in martial arts practice be a horse stance!

Xiao Feng didn't care either, so he said oh and didn't say anything.

After all, Xiao Huohuo took drugs all the way up, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't step up or not.

"That...can I borrow this cheat book?" Xiao Yan still didn't want to give up.

"You can take it and make a copy, and return it to me after copying." Xiao Feng generously threw it over.

It's all a mess, and it's useful if it says it's useful...

(End of this chapter)

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