At the door, a tall man dressed in leather armor and a bearskin shouted in a thick voice: "The day after tomorrow is the last time the materials will be handed over before the ice erosion, hurry up and take the things that can be handed over to the council hall, don't go out of food for the winter!"

After the tall man finished shouting, he hurriedly went to the next house, and also shouted.

Shang Yu leaned against the door frame with his arms folded and looked at the sky for a while.

Ice erosion is equivalent to wintering in other places, but it is much more serious than wintering, during which the earth will be covered with frost and the sky will continue to hail for three months, and ordinary people will not be able to survive in such a climate, let alone walk.

At this time, everyone would eat and drink and lay in their stone houses, and they would not open the door until the ice had passed.

Food and firewood were indispensable, but the wilderness where the village was located was scarce, and it was necessary to take fur weapons to a town hundreds of miles away in exchange.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Shu Ya's low female voice came through the vast ice mist, and her long and thin figure became clearer and clearer.

Shang Yu's face softened, and his gaze 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 small, but I am in charge." ”

"How dare I manage the teacher. ”

Shang Yu stood up straight, left the door frame she was leaning on, took her pale and cold hand, and frowned slightly, "I'll give you another needle." ”

"You know, it's useless. "Fengxi was as quiet as ever, as if nothing mattered, including his own life.

Shang Yu was also accustomed to her attitude, so he just glanced at her, "I naturally know that my medical skills have entered a bottleneck, and I need to practice with people." ”

Fengxi was speechless, and it was really difficult to manage the child when he was older.

A fire rose in the hearth, and the stone house gradually became warm. Shang Yu can't make 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 was completely ruined, and her body was weak, but she dragged her sick and weak body to carry the original body of three or four years old at the time across the continent to this remote and wild place.

As far as the original body is concerned, in addition to national hatred and family hatred, she is the most important.

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

Going out hunting increases the share allocated.

Shang Yu immediately disagreed, "No." ”

Back to that is called categorical, Feng Xi smiled, "Do 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 silently by Fengxi by changing the paper. How is it possible to burn it.

"I went and learned how to hunt too. ”

Fengxi shook his head.

The single village is a commune 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 proportionally according to the fur products and weapons products handed in by each person every day, and the things left after the completion of the contribution quota are used as personal surplus food.

However, some of the people in the hunting party consciously cultivated to a high level, hunted a lot, and contributed a lot to the village, and constantly demanded to increase their share, so that the basic quota of 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 literate people have a sense of sacredness to the villagers in this remote place, so they are willing to pay a little food to learn, which makes Fengxi, who originally had nothing, able to raise Shang Yu in peace.

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

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

"Besides..."

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

Feng Xi's face did not change, "Hmm." ”

Shang Yu was silent.

Nothing was said all night.

Before dawn, Shang Yu glanced at the person beside him, recited a sleeping spell, then got up to wash, and went out with a bow and arrows.

At this time, there was still a green ice mist outside, and only the arc outline of a heavy stone house could be faintly seen, and she passed through the ice mist to the eastern clearing, which is usually used by the hunting team preparers to practice martial arts, and a large number of people have gathered at this time.

The bearded man Cedar, who acted as the master, with his bare arms and hands pinching his waist, yelled at the people in their 30s, "The one of the acquired realm will be the first to rank!"

The nine people did not dare to delay, and immediately ran out and stood in front of him, most of them teenagers.

"You, come out and practice the Mixed Yuan Fist. ”

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

This is a star realm where martial arts prevail, and young and old will make a few moves, and becoming a martial artist is the way out that countless people dream of.

Having said that, in an extremely remote place like Shan Village, there are really few people who can read and write, and the mental tricks are passed down by word of mouth, and the bias can be imagined, so that later, no one remembers the mental method, only some tricks, and this is the case with Mixed Yuan Boxing.

And the arrival of Fengxi has spread the mixed yuan recipe again, so it has been respected and can quickly integrate into the single village.

Mixed Yuan Fist is both rigid and soft, and it is simple and profound, which is suitable for most people to cultivate.

A total of white clouds out of Xiu, wind and frost broken shadows, the moon is full of the sky, straight to the point, the force shakes the world five moves, divided into 20 types, one by one drills, since the strength of the strength is hidden.

In particular, this young man has reached the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, his breath is long, his spirit is good, and he has practiced the Mixed Yuan Fist smoothly and smoothly.

"See, the day after tomorrow, the Great Perfection runs seven or eight kilometers without taking a breath, the congenital is even worse, one move and one style, the vigor is strong, like the surging river, the river has not been seen, it can wash you away!"

A group of savages who had never seen a river looked up to him wistfully.

He laughed, "I'll rehearse this time, and I'll be optimistic!" He is congenital, and he is a top class in Shan Village, so whether it is just breathed or acquired, he is all caressing his clothes and looking at them.

Martial arts heavy forging body, to the innate level, the strength of flesh and blood is several times higher, the real hand can crack stones, legs can break iron.

He punched down, the fist wind roared, the momentum pulled out the mountain, and the last punch smashed into the nine-inch-thick stone pile, and the rubble flew!

"Good, good!"

People in their 30s looked at him excitedly, as if they saw their future.

Shang Yu watched them practice martial arts from a short distance and close, and only when the sound of horses' hooves sounded, did he shift his gaze.

This group of five women and seven men, all wearing winged tiger skin armor, loose mink leather boots, hanging a fine knife around their waists, holding bows and arrows in their hands, carrying quivers on their shoulders, and straddling a large wildebeest with blue fur, were imposing.

At a glance, you can see that they are powerful hunters.

Qu Tie, who was the leader, saw the figure coming out of the ice mist, and smiled disdainfully: "Why is it a child, Yunhe doesn't dare to come?"

The surname in this world is hierarchical, and the surname is generally a family surname, and the inheritor of a clan is required to take the clan as the surname, such as the original name of Hou Qi, and after inheriting the Hou clan, it is called Hou Qi.

In addition, those who can obtain surnames are those who have made special contributions to the clan or clan and strong people who have reached a certain level, such as Fengxi, who is a powerful person with supernatural powers and a handful of array masters, and is respected by the Feng surname.

Most civilians only have names and no surnames, so in order to disguise their identity, Fengxi only said that he was Yunhe.