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Chapter 22 pia, pia

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    The feeling of blood rushing to his face became heavier and heavier, until Jing Tian approached the city gate, this feeling almost reached, as if he was being carried by the momentum.  The woodcutter told the two guards at the city gate about Jing Tian. The two guards also did not show any alertness or hostility. They smiled and welcomed Jing Tian a few words, and then looked at Jing Tian with curious expressions.  Tim followed the woodcutter into the city gate.  Entering the city, Jing Tian's eyes were still looking back frequently, because the weapons guarding the city gate were very special, and the craftsmanship was actually the same as the famous sword he got in "Looking for Qin". Although the materials had changed, they were not much different.  As a result, its power is almost as powerful as Ouye's famous sword.  After a while, Jing Tian finally had the time to look at the city's environment, and suddenly realized that there were no gorgeous buildings in the city, and almost all of them were practical mud houses.  There were no shops setting up stalls on the entire street, and there were no hawkers or hawkers soliciting customers. In the houses beside the road, people were working, and there was no lazy person.  Looking around, there was not even a child on the entire street. This was what puzzled Jing Tian the most.  While the woodcutter was leading the way, he noticed the puzzled expression on Jing Tian's face. He couldn't help but chuckled and asked, "What? What's wrong with the younger generation?" "Senior, why don't you see the boy?" Jing Tian asked.  "So that's what happened." The woodcutter shook his shoulders, skewered the dry firewood behind his back, then raised his hand and pointed to the right front, explaining: "Except for the new babies in the city, all other children are concentrated at the 'Martial Field'  "Training?" Jing Tian refrained from using his consciousness to investigate and asked, "Do all children need to be trained?" "Of course" the woodcutter nodded.  In this world, our human race competes with all things in the world. Every member of the race will start training from the time they know something until they reach adulthood. No one will get tired." Jing Tian's face became more curious when he heard this, but the curious thing is.  , how humans in this world start exercising from an early age.  "Young people have any other doubts?" Seeing this, the woodcutter asked, "Just ask." "I'm still curious about the training methods of my human race." Jing Tian didn't hide anything, nodded slowly and said, "Also, do you dare to ask, senior?"  "Why haven't you seen merchants trading?" "I think I've heard of merchants trading somewhere" The woodcutter thought for a moment, then gave up and asked Jingtian, "Young man, what is merchant trading?"  People communicate with each other, those who are rich and those who are not." Jing Tian explained simply.  "Oh, you are referring to the mutual market." The woodcutter understood, smiled again, raised his hand, pointed to the right and said: "Not far from the 'Wuchang' is the mutual market in the city, where tribesmen exchange goods.  "Yingque." "That's it." Jing Tian suddenly said: "You can also keep an eye on the children, right?" "Hahahaha, young man, you guessed wrong." The woodcutter laughed when he heard this.  He stood up, attracting many sights from the houses on the street.  "Mu." A strong man walked out of a house on the street and greeted the woodcutter: "You are back from collecting firewood? Who is this young man? He doesn't show his energy and blood, but he is a qi refiner from another city?" "Wei,  This young man is a visitor from outside the city that I met outside the city." The woodcutter responded with a smile, then raised his hand and patted Jing Tian on the shoulder, raised his face to the strong man with an unexpected expression, and introduced to Jing Tian: "The young man.  "This is Wei, Qi, the top hunter in our city." "Senior Qi Wei." Jing Tian nodded to the strong man in a friendly manner.  "It's extremely strange that he is a visitor from outside the world." The strong man nodded, looked at Jing Tian and then said with a smile: "Young students, like Mu, just call me Wei." Jing Tian responded with a smile.  "Huh?" At this time, the strong man saw the two halves of the bird corpse behind the woodcutter and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Mu, you actually shot a 'skull-pecking bird'?" "Haha, not bad." The woodcutter smiled.  Response: "This beast bullied a young man with weak Qi and blood, and he dared to attack me secretly. I took advantage of it. Unfortunately, I don't have the skills like you, so I wasted all the blood of this beast." "Haha, don't be greedy, you have the power.  It¡¯s time to make a tooth sacrifice.¡± The strong man responded with a smile.  "I won't tell you more, but I still want to take my descendants to the clan elders." The woodcutter said as he unloaded the firewood, threw it to the strong man and said, "You go to my house, and you will take care of this beast."  " "Okay." The strong man raised his hand easily and took the bundle of dry firewood.  "Young man, please continue to follow me." The woodcutter greeted Jing Tian and led the way.  Jing Tian glanced at the surrounding houses, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart. The people here were too uncurious, and they only took a peek from a distance, instead of coming out to watch this extraterrestrial visitor  Already generally adapted toJing Tian didn't understand the woodcutter's character, so he asked. After walking for a while, he said, "Senior, why was no one surprised me just now?" "Everyone is really curious." The woodcutter said while leading the way: "But everyone  I know that you are going to the clan elders now. As for all the doubts, the ancestral temple will send people to explain the details to the people in the city in the evening. "Jing Tian heard this and had a slight understanding. It seems that the social structure of the human race in this world.  It is somewhat similar to the clan tribes in ancient times, where everyone is united without any class opposition.  ¡°I¡¯m afraid only the difficulty of survival in this world can make this special social structure last for such a long time.  "By the way, senior." Jing Tian brought up the previous topic again and asked, "Senior said before that my guess was wrong. Do you know the details?" "Oh." The woodcutter remembered the previous topic and looked up into the distance.  , then turned to Jing Tian and said, "Well, I'll take you to the 'Mutual Market' and the 'Martial Arts Field' first." "Okay, please excuse me, senior." Jing Tian agreed happily.  "Hehehehe" The woodcutter stopped, turned to look at Jingtian and chuckled, then raised his hand and patted Jingtian's shoulder again, reminding: "The next generation must remember, you and I are the same human race, don't  Talk politely like this, except for the heroic elders. When you meet, you should call me by name. If you need help, we can only stand in the world through unity and friendship. "Jing Tian clasped his fists seriously.  I have great admiration for the human race in this world.  "From now on, you can call me Mu or Gai Mu. You can call me whatever you want." The woodcutter seemed to have a habit of patting his shoulders. As he spoke, he used his big hands like a basketball player to pat Jingtian's shoulders, "pia, pia."  ¡¯ He patted the ground twice.  Jing Tian smiled bitterly in his heart. He was 1.9 meters tall and looked like a child in front of the woodcutter who was about 2.5 meters tall.  But speaking of it, along the way, Jing Tian discovered that no adult in this world seems to be less than two meters tall, regardless of gender The two started again, walked through an intersection, turned right, and left at the next intersection.  Turning around, Jingtian finally saw a popular street.  In front of the street, nearly a hundred people were standing in different directions, either sitting cross-legged on both sides of the street setting up stalls, or carrying baskets on their backs, browsing the items on the street stalls.  From time to time, people exchange what they need. There is no bargaining, and there is no action of paying. They exchange almost a few words, and then they both make the exchange with a smile. They don¡¯t care whether the exchanged things are of equal value, it all depends on the demand.  While Jing Tian watched, he followed the woodcutter through the "Mutual Market" street. Not long after he walked forward, there was a faint sound of childish shouts.  Soon as we walked out of the end of the street, an empty playground appeared in front of us. More than a hundred children and children of different ages were concentrating on exercising.  Various weapons are displayed around the playground, as well as large and small stone and iron locks.  Among the more than a hundred children, the older ones were shouting and waving their weapons.  Every time he waved, he moved slowly and firmly, with almost no difference in the scale of the wave. His eyes were serious, his blood was rushing all over his body, and his heartbeat was like a drum.  "Slightly younger children gathered around the stone locks and iron locks, waving and throwing the stone locks like acrobatics, either with one arm or both hands, and many stone locks and iron ropes kept flying and falling.  There are also about twenty children who look to be only five or six years old, led by a teenage boy, who are practicing boxing routines in the center of the square.  Every time they punched, the eyes of these children were also very serious, and their childish shouts were very neat.  After each punch and kick, they would pause for a moment, and the energy and blood in their bodies would surge for a moment. Then, under the leadership of the teenage boy, they would continue to punch and kick.  Jing Tian and the woodcutter stood at the edge of the square. After watching for a while, Jing Tian couldn't help but look around the square in confusion, and then asked the woodcutter next to him in confusion: "Qian, Mu, why are there no people around to look after you?" "  Why do you need to take care of it?" This time the woodcutter did not answer directly, but asked with a smile.  "Aren't you afraid of a sneak attack by ferocious birds?" Jing Tian continued to ask.  "Hahaha" When the woodcutter laughed, Jing Tian knew it was coming again.  Sure enough, the woodcutter raised his hand again while laughing, and after saying "pia, pia" twice, he explained: "You have never practiced, so you don't know that qi and blood are like mountains." The woodcutter raised his hand and pointed at the entire town.  Then he raised his finger and pointed at the sky, and said with a smile: "All the clansmen in the city have strong Qi and blood, and the aura is flowing out, covering the whole city like a mountain peak soaring into the sky, so that no birds or wild monsters dare to approach." Jing Tian followed the woodcutter's instructions and raised his head.  He couldn't help but let go of his perception, and instantly, a new scene came into his eyes.  I saw that the whole city seemed to be burning with flames, and the blood energy gathered together and rose into the sky like a mountain peak.  Feel it more carefully, the scenery??Discovered more things.  That invisible soaring blood energy also contains a very strong will.  Just like the ancient cry, there is unity and indomitable determination.  It is shocking and gives people a feeling of invincibility.  "What are you looking at?" The woodcutter asked, calling Jing Tian back to his senses, and said with a smile: "You haven't practiced yet, so you can't feel the blood. In the future, when you start practicing, you will naturally know how strong our human race is." Jing Tian slowly looked deeply.  Taking a breath, he once again glanced at the 'Blood Volcano' in the air that was constantly exuding human will. After a moment of silence, he continued to ask: "When I first came here, I saw traces of strange beasts, which were almost the same as the evil ones in the records. Only with  The instinctive ferocious birds dare not disturb them, so what about those strange beasts? They also won¡¯t covet the city?¡± The woodcutter was silent this time, looking at the children in the field for a long time, and then he sighed and said:  "Exotic beasts have spirits and are both ferocious and auspicious. Since ancient times, our human race has fought against heaven and earth, and we have sacrificed countless ancestors before all the tribes in heaven and earth will remember our race." His face became proud, and the woodcutter's tone gradually became louder: "Although the alien beasts are strong,  , but if they come, our human race will not let them retreat! For a long time, almost all the different creatures and beasts have known that our human race is united!" He breathed a sigh of relief, and the woodcutter calmed down his excitement!  Emotion, turned to look at Jing Tian, ??and said slowly: "The descendants of living and strange beasts have the memory of blood inheritance. Therefore, now there are very few living and strange beasts coming to covet our human race. Even if there may be an accident, our human race will refining Qi."  Scholars can also detect it in advance." Jing Tian nodded slowly. From the woodcutter's story, Jing Tian seemed to see the unyielding nature of the human race since ancient times.  In order to protect the inheritance of the human race, the ancestors, with their weak bodies, united as one and fought against all races one after another. In the end, the descendants of today wrested the place of reproduction from all races in the world This is a legend and a legend.  Book epic, Jing Tian couldn't help but fantasize about the great contributions of human sages in ancient times When Jing Tian came to his senses, there was already a child in front of him. His childish appearance looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was tall.  But it was already close to 1.8 meters, which made Jing Tian twitch the corners of his eyes subconsciously.  "Mu, this is" Jing Tian asked.  "Haha, this is my son, his name is Yu." The woodcutter laughed proudly, and patted his son's shoulder with "pia, pia" and introduced him to Jingtian.  "Gai Yu." Jing Tian greeted the child.  The child was stunned, and the woodcutter laughed and said, "You've made a mistake, young man." "Oh?" Jing Tian was puzzled.  Pia, pia.  Then the woodcutter explained: "The child will be called Yu. When he passes the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of sixteen, he will be given a surname based on his future achievements." Jing Tian suddenly realized that the ancients of Xia, Zhou and earlier were indeed  There is no custom of sons taking their father's surname.  The little kid has a tiger-like head and a sincere and enthusiastic personality. After being introduced by the woodcutter, the little kid immediately showed the curiosity that he should have at his age. His eyes were shining and he asked questions about Jing Tian, ??an outsider.  Jing Tian replied with a smile. After all, the little kid was not old and couldn't ask any important questions, so Jing Tian basically didn't have to hide anything, which greatly satisfied the little kid's curiosity.  It wasn¡¯t until the call from his friends came from the distance that the little boy said goodbye to Jing Tian very politely, ran back to the middle of the training team, and continued to throw stone locks to exercise his blood and body¡¯s strength.  Jing Tian watched for a moment on the sidelines again, and then left with the woodcutter, this time going straight to the ancestral temple where the clan elders were.  We walked all the way along the street. After more than ten minutes, a large stone house appeared in front of us. Some people were carrying sacrifices and entering the stone house in an orderly manner to worship
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