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Volume One: Beginning in Martial Arts Chapter 28: The Meaning of Fighting

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    Update time: 2013-02-12

    Click!

    Another bolt of lightning snaked down, and there was a roar between heaven and earth.

    The thunder was not rest, and the thunder was here. For a while, the whole sky was covered with bright yellow lightning like a dragon, and the whole world was as bright as daylight.

    Amidst the wild thunder and lightning, Ye Feng stood on the mountain with his head held high, his face resolute and his eyes resolute. His clothes were messy and torn, revealing his strong bronze skin. There were hundreds of scars of different sizes scattered all over his body. It happened in the past two months.  Irrelevant evidence of continuous battle with level 3 monsters.

    Under his feet was the corpse of a monster beast.

    It was a giant ape two feet tall, named the Iron-Armed Snow Ape. In terms of strength, it was at the top among the third-level monsters.  At this time, there was a dagger stuck in its neck. The dagger was almost completely hidden in its body, with only half an inch of the handle exposed. The gurgling blood flowed out, dyeing its snow-white hair red.  , and seeped into the ground along with the rain, dyeing a large area of ??the ground red.

    In the past two months, this was the fifty-fourth level three monster that Ye Feng had killed.

    Almost all the level three monsters within a hundred miles were killed. In the fierce battle with them, Ye Feng further understood the meaning of fighting.

    In battle, either you die or I die.

    In battle, you must not be afraid.

    In battle, there must be no mercy.

    In battle, one must never underestimate the enemy.

    Once, when facing a small and cute third-level monster, Ye Feng was compassionate and wanted to let it live. However, he never thought that the moment he turned around to leave, the monster shot like lightning and hit him behind.  There was a wound on the upper body that was deep enough to show the bone.

    Fighting is not a simple battle, but a struggle that sacrifices life. If the will is not firm or the mind is too messy, you will lose your life in a life-and-death battle.

    Today, after two months of fierce fighting, Ye Feng has developed an extremely tenacious fighting heart.

    Half an hour ago, when he met the strongest of the third-level monsters, the Iron-armed Snow Ape, on the top of this mountain, there was no wave in his heart.

    No awe, no fear, no excitement, just calm as water, just try your best.

    Fight!

    Fight hard!

    This iron-armed snow ape has been entrenched on this mountain for a long time, and is undoubtedly the strongest person within a hundred miles, but now, it still fell at Ye Feng's feet, its soul was dead.

    Ye Feng killed it, and the price he paid was to break three ribs, and there were three more huge wounds on the chest.  The rain washed the wounds, and the blood stained his body red, but there was no trace of pain on his face, only determination.

    Every scar on his body has witnessed a tragic battle. In the fierce battle, although his strength has not made any further breakthroughs, his combat experience has gradually accumulated.  At this moment, Ye Feng was very confident that he would be able to defeat all those with similar strength in the coming journey.

    Late at night, with the torrential spring rain, lightning and thunder, Ye Feng stood in the wind and rain, letting the wind and rain wash over his body. He did not dodge or avoid it, but felt very contented. He burst out laughing and shouted to the sky: "I, Ye Feng, must be the strongest."  !¡±

    Boom!

    A thunder suddenly fell, and the power of thunder completely covered up his voice.

    The thunderstorm continued all night, and the wind and rain did not stop until dawn broke.

    Ye Feng looked around and saw that the forest was full of spring. He couldn't help but feel more comfortable and murmured: "It's been more than two months since I left the village. It's time for the village to organize farming. It's time to go back and take a look."

    With this thought in mind, he picked up a huge bag on his side.

    The bag was woven with rattan and filled with the spoils of the past two months. In terms of volume, it was ten times that of Ye Feng.  Ye Feng just carried the big bag on his back. From a distance, it looked like he was carrying a hill.

    Two hours later, at the entrance of Chenjiacun.

    A tall arrow tower stands, and five guards are at the top of the arrow tower, carefully looking down at the situation around the village.  Suddenly, a figure carrying a huge object appeared in front of a man's eyes. He hurriedly rubbed his eyes to confirm that it was not an hallucination, and hurriedly sounded the alarm.

    In an instant, a team of 100 people emerged from the village. The leader was Chi Tiehu, the genius of the village. He held a pair of sledgehammers in both hands, his eyes widened, and shouted: "Grandma, who doesn't have eyes?"  , Dare to go wild in our Chenjia Village?"

    His words reached Ye Feng¡¯s ears clearly, but Ye Feng was not annoyed, he just lowered his head and continued to move forward.

    Chi Tiehu was immediately furious. He knocked his hammers in front of him and let out a golden sound.There was a muffled sound of impact, and then, he strode forward and hit Ye Feng on the head.

    After not seeing each other for many days, Chi Tiehu¡¯s power became even more domineering.

    Ye Feng made a palm with one hand and followed the direction of the hammer falling, guiding the direction of the sledgehammer to another place.

    Chi Tiehu couldn't hold back his strength and stumbled forward. Ye Feng held his chest again and said with a smile, "Grandma, you don't even recognize me?"

    "Ye, Brother Ye"

    When Chi Tiehu saw it was Ye Feng, he immediately stuttered.

    Especially when he saw the hundreds of scars on Ye Feng's body, he swallowed his saliva and was speechless.

    "Let's go back to the village!"

    Ye Feng pressed the big bag on Chi Tiehu and strode towards the village.

    The pocket was filled with two months of trophies, weighing two to three thousand kilograms. The heavy weight made Chi Tiehu look bitter. He hurriedly gathered his energy and followed Ye Feng crookedly and staggeringly.  behind.

    At the entrance of the village, the 100-person detachment of the escort shouted in unison: "Hello, Brother Ye!"

    Ye Feng nodded.

    From the moment he appeared in the sight of the sentry until the hundred-man squadron rushed out of the village to intercept, it only took them a few breaths. Such reaction speed made Ye Feng very satisfied.

    It seems that in the past two months, Chu Yuan and the captains of his five hundred-man detachment have spent a lot of time on the training of the escort team.

    After entering the village, Ye Feng walked straight to the ancestral hall.

    Since the merger of the villages, Chenjiacun has expanded to 10,000 households and tens of thousands of people, making it the largest village within a radius of hundreds of miles.  The ancestral hall in the village has been renovated and turned into an exquisite three-story attic. The uppermost attic is dedicated to the heroes in the history of each village. The second floor of the ancestral hall is a warehouse for storing precious items. There are escorts day and night.  People guard.  As for the first floor of the ancestral hall, it is a place where more than a dozen village chiefs and Chu Yuan and others discuss important matters.

    It was early spring, and except for the guards, the rest of the villagers were busy in the fields, and the women also rushed to help. Therefore, there were very few pedestrians in the village, and there were only a group of innocent children chasing each other and playing around.  In the small square next to the ancestral hall, the eight-year-old Huzi was sitting upright, waving a black fire stick in a decent manner, and drinking loudly. When he saw Ye Feng coming, he hurried forward and said, "Mr.  He shouted angrily: "Uncle Ye, from now on, I will become stronger and I will also join the guard."

    Ye Feng stroked his head and smiled slightly.

    The merger of villages and the formation of the guard team have brought about earth-shaking changes to this village. In the past, the people in Chenjia Village were mainly farming, and the villagers were all hard-working and honest farmers. Now, becoming a warrior and joining the guard team has become a village  A consistent goal for middle-aged children.  More and more children gave up playing and began to deliberately exercise. In order to help them grow quickly, more than a dozen village chiefs jointly decided to open a small square next to the ancestral hall for children to exercise.

    At this moment, in addition to Huzi, there are hundreds of young boys in the small square. They are also armed with weapons such as iron rods. They are shouting loudly, and their young faces are full of determination.

    Seeing this scene, Ye Feng felt even more relieved.

    They are the hope for the future of Chenjiacun.

    Ye Feng took a small fruit from his arms and handed it to Hu Zi, then led Chi Tiehu, who was still carrying the big bag, into the first floor of the ancestral hall.

    The first floor of the ancestral hall is divided into two rooms on the left and right, each room is ten feet in radius.  The room on the left is where the village chiefs discuss farming, and the room on the right is where the guards and hunting teams discuss practicing.  At this moment, the old village chief of Chenjia Village was discussing farming arrangements with other village chiefs in the room on the left. Hearing a noise at the door, he hurriedly took a look.

    At one glance, the head of the Chen family village was startled.

    At this moment, Ye Feng was dressed in shabby and messy clothes. Although he looked handsome, his chest and arms were covered with large and small scars. Village Chief Chen was in a daze and did not dare to recognize him.
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