Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 833

At the door, a tall man in a leather armor and a bearskin cloak shouted in a rough voice: "The day after tomorrow is the last time to turn in supplies before the ice erosion. Hurry up and take the things that can be turned in to the meeting hall, so that there will be no food for the winter!"

After the tall man yelled, he hurried to the next house and yelled again.

Shang Yu folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, watching the sky for a while.

Ice erosion is equivalent to wintering in other places, but it is much more serious than wintering. During the period of ice erosion, the ground will be covered with frost, and the sky will continue to be covered with hail for three months. Ordinary people simply cannot survive in such a climate, let alone walking.

At this time, everyone will eat and drink in their stone houses, and will not open the door until the ice has passed.

Therefore, food and firewood are indispensable, but the wilderness where Shan Village is located is extremely short of these two things, and they need to take fur weapons to towns hundreds of miles away to exchange them.

"What are you doing here?"

Shu Ya's soft female voice came through the vast ice fog, and her tall and thin figure became more and more clear.

Shang Yu's face softened, and his eyes fell on her thin robe, "If you can treat yourself well, why should I worry."

Feng Xi lowered his eyes and smiled, "I'm not timid, but I'm taking care of myself."

"How dare I control the teacher."

Shang Yu stood up straight, left the door frame he leaned on, took her pale and cold hand, and frowned slightly, "I'll give you another injection."

"You know, it's useless." Feng Xi was calm and indifferent as usual, as if nothing mattered, including his own life.

Shang Yu is also used to her attitude, so he just glanced at her lightly, "I naturally know that my medical skills have entered a bottleneck, and I need to use others to practice."

Feng Xi was speechless, it was really difficult to manage the child when he was older.

A fire was lit in the hearth, and the stone house gradually became warmer.Shang Yu can't light a fire when she's alone, and her physique can still withstand the cold.

But Fengxi was different. Fengxi was seriously injured on the battlefield, her cultivation base was completely destroyed, and her body was also weak, but she dragged her weak body and hugged her three or four-year-old original body across the mainland to this remote place. Coming to the barren land, the once prosperous man has changed his name and changed his ordinary appearance, willing to spend his days teaching in this humble village.

As far as the original body is concerned, besides the hatred of the country and the family, she is the most important.

Feng Xi fiddled with the bonfire, and the cold air on his body dissipated a little, "Ice erosion is coming, and the food and firewood that can be allocated are not enough. I will go out with the hunting team tomorrow."

Going out to hunt increases the allotted share.

Shang Yu immediately refused, "No."

Feng Xi laughed when he answered that he was decisive, "You still want to burn the books over there to keep warm?"

Where did the books come from in this place? They were all written word by word by Feng Xi who replaced the paper.How could it be burned.

"I'm going, just to learn how to hunt."

Feng Xi shook his head.

A single village is a communal system, and each person’s materials are composed of two parts, one is the basic quota, which will be distributed equally, and the other is the contribution quota, which is distributed in proportion to the fur products and weapon products that each person turns in every day to complete the contribution quota The leftovers are used as personal surplus food.

However, some people in the hunting team felt that they had high cultivation, hunted a lot, and made great contributions to the village, so they kept asking for an additional increase in their shares. As a result, the basic quota for public ownership was greatly reduced, and the life of ordinary villagers became more and more difficult.

The only thing Fengxi can do is to teach people to read and write. People who can read and write have a sense of sacredness to the villagers in this remote place, so they are willing to pay a little food to learn. This allows Fengxi, who originally had nothing, to safely raise Shangyu. .

However, in recent years, the basic quota has become less and less, and the ordinary family has no surplus food, and it is difficult to protect themselves. She Fengxi is not a person who will beg for mercy, so of course she chooses to do it herself.

Without cultivation, she is not vulnerable, and she can still deal with some wild beasts.

"Besides."

Shang Yu cut off her words, "Besides, Laishan and others in the hunting team will protect you."

Feng Xi didn't change his face, "Yeah."

Shang Yu was silent.

Silent all night.

Before dawn, Shang Yu glanced at the people beside him, then got up to wash, and went out with his bow and arrows.

At this time, the outside was still surrounded by icy mist, and only the circular outline of a heavy stone house could be vaguely seen. She walked through the icy mist to the open space to the east. The open space is usually used by hunting team reserve personnel to practice martial arts. A large number of people.

Xue Song, a bearded man acting as a master, with his arms bare and hands on his waist, yelled at people in the 30s, "Those who are in the Houtian realm come out first!"

Nine people didn't dare to delay, they immediately ran out and stood in front of him, most of them were teenagers.

"You, come out and practice Hunyuanquan again."

The young man who was called came out and waved his hands.

This is a star world where martial arts are prevalent, young and old will perform tricks, and becoming a martial artist is the way out that countless people dream of.

Having said that, in an extremely remote place like Shancun, there are really few people who can read and write, and the tricks are passed down by word of mouth, and the bias can be imagined, so that no one remembers the tricks later. , only some tricks, Hunyuanquan is like this.

The arrival of Fengxi spread the mind of Hunyuanquan again, so he gained respect and could quickly integrate into Shancun.

Hunyuan Quan combines rigidity and softness, and is simple to see profound, suitable for most people to practice.

A total of white clouds come out of Xiu, wind and frost shattered shadows, the moon is full in the sky, straight to the point, and the world is shaken.

In particular, this young man has reached the postnatal Dzogchen, with a long breath, excellent energy and spirit, and he has practiced Hunyuanquan smoothly and smoothly.

"See, the day after tomorrow, Dzogchen runs seven or eight kilometers without taking a breath. What's more, his innate talent is even more powerful. Every move is vigorous and vigorous, just like a rushing river. Have you ever seen a big river, it can wash you away!"

A group of savages who had never seen a river looked up at him longingly.

He laughed loudly, "I'll practice it this time, and I'll take care of everything!" He is innate, and belongs to the top class in Shancun, so no matter whether he is just enticed or acquired, he is all dressed up and watching eagerly.

Martial arts reforges the body, and when it is innate, the strength of flesh and blood is increased several times. It is true that hands can crack rocks, and legs can break iron.

He punched down, the wind roared, and the momentum was overwhelming, and the last punch hit the nine-inch thick stone pile, and the broken stones flew!

"well!"

Thirty people looked at him excitedly, as if seeing their own future.

Shang Yu watched them practice martial arts from a distance, and only averted his eyes when the sound of horseshoes sounded.

There are five women and seven men in this group, all wearing tiger leather armor, pine mink boots, fine knives hanging on their waists, bows and arrows in their hands, quiver on their shoulders, and a big wildebeest with blue fur. .

One can tell at a glance that they are some powerful hunters.

Qu Tie, the leader, saw the figure coming out of the ice fog clearly, and smiled disdainfully: "Why is it a child, Yunhe dare not come?"

The surnames in this world are clearly graded, and the surnames are generally family surnames. Only the inheritors of a family can use the family name as the surname. For example, the original name of the tomb is Ying.

In addition, those who can get surnames are those who have made special contributions to the clan or clan and those who have reached a certain level of power, such as Feng Xi, who is respected as a supernatural power and one of the few array masters.

Most civilians only have first names but no surnames, so in order to conceal their identities, Feng Xi only said that he is Yun He.

(End of this chapter)