Chapter 1: Windy snow continent

The night slowly deepened, a silence, and the night sky was shining.
On the hillside, a six- or seven-year-old child stands there in a strange posture. The child is open on both feet, the toes are on the ground, the heels are lifted, the hands are raised high, standing on the top of the head, the head is slightly raised, if there is If there is no heaven and earth aura around the body constantly whirls around.
The moonlight is clean and tidy, pouring down and covering the child's body.
The child always maintains this position, constantly breathing, and the aura of heaven and earth enters into the body as it passes through, and continuously flows through the meridians in the body.
Night, slowly passing.
When the moonlight faded and the first sun shone on the child, the child slowly took back his palms, his eyes glanced, and among the deep eyes, he flashed two sharp and sharp eyes.
Huang Xiaolong spit a sigh of gas. If the eyes of the stars stare at the rising sun, he has been in the world for seven years from birth to the present. From the age of three, he has been practicing Yijinjing for four years. Time, four years, he has already cultivated Yi Jin Jing to the third potential, holding the Tianmen.
In the last life, his ancestors used to be the disciples of the Shaolin Temple. This "Yi Jin Jing" was uploaded by his ancestors. Until now, Huang Xiaolong still can't understand how he is a rare martial artist who has been praised by the family for a hundred years. After awakening, I suddenly crossed the world!
And what made him depressed was that he was attached to the newly born little guy.
Huang Xiaolong looked at his tiny arms and smiled. He was seventeen years old and worked hard for 14 years. He finally cultivated Yi Jin Jing to the ninth style. He did not expect to practice from scratch now.
At this time, a small footstep sound was introduced into Huang Xiaolong's ear, and the footsteps came from under the hillside. Huang Xiaolong didn't have to look back to know who was coming. Sure enough, a squeaky voice sounded: "Big brother, I will Knowing that you are watching the sunrise again, you and my mother are looking for you."
Huang Xiaolong turned to look at it. I saw a five- or six-year-old look, with two long braids, and the cute little girl with round eyes went up from the hillside. This is Huang Xiaolong’s sister Huang Min.
In addition to Huang Min, Huang Xiaolong also has a younger brother, Huang Xiaohai, who is three years old.

Why are you looking for me?
Huang Xiaolong:
What?

"I don't know." Huang Min's voice is still a little milky: "Big brother, let's go back, or go back late, and you and my mother will hit you again!"
Huang Xiaolong heard a smile and pinched his cute little face of his sister Huang Min. He smiled and said, "Let's go."
Huang Min touched the little face pinched by Huang Xiaolong. He whispered a small mouth and said: "Big brother is so annoying. I told you that I will not pinch my face in the future."
However, Huang Min’s voice just fell, and the little face was pinched by Huang Xiaolong. After Huang Xiaolong pinched it, he ran and laughed. Huang Min screamed and shouted in the back.
"Big brother, you stand!"
So, the two brothers and sisters frantically rushed back and forth from the hillside to the Huangjiazhuang at the foot of the mountain.
In the last life, although Huang Xiaolong was already a 17-year-old boy, he and his sister Huang Min sometimes had a childlike heart.
Soon, the brothers and sisters returned to Huangjiazhuang.
Returning to Huangjiazhuang, Huang Xiaolong came to the east side of the temple. When he came to the temple, he saw a thirty-year-old man, a long-shouldered, savvy, and sinister, middle-aged man in a white robe sitting there, middle-aged Next to the person is a pretty young woman, this is the father of Huang Xiaolong's father Huang Peng and his mother Su Yan.
"Hey, mother, are you looking for me?" Huang Xiaolong entered the temple and asked.
Huang Pengjian eyebrows vertical: "Where have you been in the morning?!"
"Well, don't scare the children." Su Yan said with a smile at this moment: "Longer, you are seven years old in a few days, about seven years old, the body martial arts can already wake up, wait for us to take you past the martial arts hall , awaken the body of the soul."
Wuhun awakened? Huang Xiaolong has a glimpse.
In this world, there are martial arts in the human body. The strength of a soldier is closely related to the soul of the body. The martial arts have low-level, intermediate, and high-level points, divided into ten levels, and the super-wu soul is above the tenth level. The existence of the anti-day, only with the martial arts can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to become a warrior.
Of course, there are no martial arts in the body, or some people's martial arts are waste martial arts, unable to cultivate, such people are completely waste!
"Wu Hun." Huang Xiaolong blinked, and he also wanted to know if there was any Wuhun in his body, or what his Wuhun was.
Thus, under the leadership of Huang Peng and Su Yan, Huang Xiaolong came to the Wu Dian of Huangjiazhuang. When he came to the Wu Dian, the Wu Dian had already stood a lot of people. This time the Wu Hun awakened, in addition to Huang Xiaolong, there were other disciples in Huangjiazhuang. .
In the center of the Wu Dian, there is an imposing middle-aged man with a rough face and a powerful face, which gives him an invisible oppression. This is Huang Xiaolong’s father’s eldest brother Huang Ming, Huang Xiaolong, and Huang Ming’s standing next to a young age and Huang Xiaolong. The same child is Huang Ming's second son Huang Wei, Huang Wei is a month older than Huang Xiaolong, this time also came to the Wu Dian to awaken the Wushen.
Huang Peng and Su Yan walked with Huang Xiaolong to the center of the main hall. They first said: "Big brother."
Huang Xiaolong called the uncle after his parents.
When Huang Ming saw Huang Peng and Su Yan arrived, the original expressionless face was loose and nodded. "You are here."
In the memory of Huang Xiaolong, he has never seen this big Bo Huang Ming laughed, Huang Jiazhuang criminal law is run by Huang Ming, who is strict.
After Huang Ming finished speaking, he did not speak again. Huang Peng knew the big brother's temper, and he was not surprised.
Not long after the arrival of Huang Xiaolong, there was a burst of laughter outside the hall. Huang Xiaolong and everyone looked out of the temple. I saw a child, and the tall old man walked into the hall with a group of people. The old man Huang Xiaolong, the grandfather of Huang Xiaolong, is also the owner of Huangjiazhuang. Forty years ago, Huangjiazhuang was established by Huang Qide.
"Old Zhuangzhu!"
Huang Qide arrived, and all the disciples of Huangjiazhuang in the hall quickly rushed to salute.
And Huang Ming, Huang Peng, and Su Yan are all stepping forward: "Hey!"
Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei both called forward: "Grandpa."
Huang Qide smiled and nodded to Huang Ming. Then he smiled at the disciples of Huangjiazhuang on the main hall: "Well, no need to be polite, I just come over and see it today." Originally, the Wu Dian opened every year. The disciples of Huangjiazhuang are awakened by Wushen, Huang Qide will not come, but this year is different, because Huang Xiaolong and Huang Wei, who originally retired, deliberately went out.
Huang Qide came to the front of the main hall and scanned the people in the hall. Finally, his eyes fell on a gray-robed old man. He smiled and said: "Since everyone is here, let's start."
"Yes, the owner." The old man in the gray robe respectfully responded and then walked to the center of the hall.
The old man in the gray robes was Chen Ying, a big housekeeper in Huangjiazhuang. Huang Xiaolong heard from his father that Chen Ying was the oldest man who followed his grandfather Huang Qide. When he had not established Huangjiazhuang, he followed his grandfather Huang Qide.
Chen Ying came to the center of the main hall, his hands were shining, and a heart-wrenching terrorist force was radiated from his body.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes blink, is this the vindictive power of the 9th-order powerhouse? So strong! Even if he used to practice the "Yi Jin Jing" to the ninth style in his previous life, he was definitely not the one.
As Chen Ying’s vindictive power permeated, he saw the hexagonal pattern of the central hall suddenly flashing, and then the light was shining, forming a beam of light.
"Huang Wei, go up." Huang Qide looked at Huang Wei.
"Yes, Grandpa." Huang Wei answered, and before he came to the hexagonal pattern, he walked into the light column. Everyone in the hall stared at Huang Wei, who entered the light column. Huang Ming, who was always expressionless, looked at it. With his son, the look is not nervous.
Hexagonal pattern light column wrapped Huang Wei, not long after, Huang Wei suddenly appeared a group of black light, black light surging, a black virtual shadow appeared behind Huang Wei, is a black tiger with three eyes, As the black tiger phantom appeared, a sound of the tiger's whistle sounded and the hall oscillated.
Everyone is not shocked.
Huang Qide looked at the tiger-shaped black ghost behind the grandson Huang Wei, his eyes brightened, and then he was pleasantly surprised. He laughed.
"This is a ten-level martial art, three eyes black tiger!" Chen Ying, the big housekeeper, shouted.
The tenth-level martial arts, the top martial arts among the senior martial arts, infinitely close to the existence of the super martial arts!
Huang Wei’s Wuhun is actually a ten-level Wuhun, three-eyed black tiger!
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