() The mountain stream is extremely deep, as if it were man-made. It goes all the way down and is hundreds of meters long. The purpose of digging such a road is to protect them from being attacked by ferocious beasts.

Kong Yu couldn't help but secretly lamented that the people of Yang'an were inhuman beings after all.

"Brother Kong, how are you? This road was carved out by our ancestors with their hands. It's so powerful. When we heard about it, we all admired our ancestors' strength. We didn't know when I would be able to do this."

Yang An asked, tilting his little head.

Kong Yu nodded and said, "It will definitely be possible..."

This is not Kong Yu's boasting. For someone who has had such power since childhood, how could his talent be any worse? His future achievements may be limitless. After two minutes, his eyes suddenly opened up. He finally saw a few households.

house.

"Brother Kong, we are here."

"Little An'an, you're finally back. You teased your sister last night. Now let's see how I teach you a lesson..." Just as Yang An finished speaking, a figure ran from a distance. The speed was so fast that it was not even slower than Yang An's.

, but when she rushed in front of Yang An, she stopped, looked at Kong Yu with a curious look, and then said, "Xiao An'an, who is he?"

"Let me introduce you. This is Brother Kong. He is from outside. I mentioned it to him just now and wanted to introduce him to you as compensation for teasing you yesterday."

As soon as she heard this, the girl in front of her suddenly blushed from the base of her ears and turned around.

Now it was Yang An's turn to burst into laughter, "Haha, sister, you are blushing and shy..."

"I'll beat you to death."

"Come on, come on, I'm afraid of you. If I'm afraid of you, I won't call you Yang An."

After such a small fuss for a while, the whole village knew that there was an outsider, and the village suddenly became lively. After all, for them, no outsider had arrived for a long time, and now that there was such a person, they were naturally happy.

, or Yang An proposed a bonfire feast in the evening.

This proposal was quickly approved by everyone.

During the half-day in the village, Kong Yu was able to get acquainted with them. There were about ten households in the entire village, and counting the population, there were nearly twenty-five people. The oldest among them was about ninety-nine years old, and the youngest

He was only three years old, and Yang An was known as a naughty boy in the village, but in such a small place, his character made them particularly fond of him.

Night came soon. When more than twenty people gathered together, the scene was particularly warm. Even Kong Yu fell in love with this atmosphere.

There was no scheming, no intrigues, everything was the most essentially kind side of people's hearts. If possible, he really wanted to spend the rest of his life here with Bai Yuhan.

With such thoughts in his mind, he suddenly became melancholy.

"Brother Kong, are you worried?" Yang An ran to Kong Yu and sat down, casually tore off a large piece of meat from the barbecue on his body, and then put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Kong Yu was slightly startled, looking at the young man's face reflected in the firelight. He was immature, but his mood was optimistic and cheerful. Especially the noisy noise around him relieved his original heart and made him look involuntarily.

Relaxed a bit.

After a while, Kong Yu's inner melancholy suddenly disappeared. Why did he think so much? If Bai Yuhan were here, he probably wouldn't want to see himself with such a sad face.

That night, Kong Yu became familiar with the people in the entire village and was no longer a stranger. He also had a certain understanding of the people here. They had moved here for more than 500 years and had never left here.

They are gifted with extraordinary talents, and each of them is extremely powerful when they are born. However, in comparison, they are unable to practice like a cultivator.

For them, physical tyranny is the real tyranny. Using the power of fists to break the power of nature, people of this lineage have their own name, descendants of strong men.

The whole night was almost spent in celebration. Of course, it might have been even more perfect if there wasn't a girl pursuing it.

Kong Yu didn't expect that people from the lineage of strong men couldn't help but have amazing strength and straightforward personality. Seeing Kong Yu's embarrassing Yang An, he almost lost his breath. Of course, the result was that Yang An was chased by his sister.

Beaten for several streets.

It is worth mentioning that Yang An did not lie. Aunt Lin did make good wine. No wonder she was so popular in the village.

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Kong Yu woke up. However, when he woke up, not only was his head not groggy, but he felt energetic and indescribably refreshed.

He was a little surprised. He didn't know what ingredients in this brewing material could have such miraculous effects.

"Knock knock~"

It was Yang An who knocked on the door. He only knocked twice and then pushed the door open. When he saw Kong Yu had woken up in the room, he smiled, and then came to Kong Yu with a big bag in his hand.

.

"Brother Kong, this is what you want. I went door to door this morning to get it and give it to you."

When Kong Yu opened the bag and saw that it was full of magic cores, he felt his breathing quicken. Although the spiritual energy in the magic cores was mottled, there was so much of it that it could make up for the lack.

"Brother Kong, what's the use of these things? They're inedible and hard. If I had known you wanted them, I wouldn't have thrown them away. If these stones weren't so beautiful, maybe half of them would be missing here."

Kong Yu couldn't explain clearly to Yang An in a few words, but said, "These may not be useful to you, but they are very useful to me, especially when I am practicing. These things can help me get twice the result with half the effort."

"By the way, Yang An, what reward do you want?" Kong Yu asked.

"What did Brother Kong say? If you don't want these things, we will take them and throw them away. They are of no use. Why are Brother Kong so polite?" Yang An said angrily.

Kong Yu had no choice but to sigh. At the same time, he felt his face blushing and his heartbeat speeding up. He didn't have anything valuable now. When those words were spoken just now, he felt that he was a bit deceiving a young child...

People in the village have activities every day. Some people are responsible for plowing the fields, while others are responsible for hunting. Yang An belongs to the latter. After handing the magic core to Kong Yu, Yang An said goodbye.

When he was the only one left in the room, Kong Yu didn't think much and began to devote himself to crazy practice.

A few days later, Yang An arrived again, carrying another small bag of magic cores in his hand. Compared with the last time, the weight this time was obviously much smaller.

But even these things made Kong Yu happy. If these things were sold, they would be quite valuable, but Yang An helped him unconditionally.

But when Yang An saw the flames rising from Kong Yu's hands, a pair of small eyes suddenly burst out with a strong desire to fight.
Chapter completed!