As time went by, several years passed. In addition to the expansion of sharp bamboo and fence, Anle village was still the quiet and peaceful village in the past, and the simple villagers did not mention the magic baby again.


    "Little stone, there is a bird''s nest in the forest outside the village. Will you take out the bird''s eggs?"


    "Don''t call him if he''s still young."


    "Who''s younger? I''m seven years old this year. Besides, if I don''t go, who can climb up the tree and take out bird eggs?"


    "I underestimate people. I''m just climbing a tree. When we can''t do it."


    "Cut, I don''t know who slipped and fell upside down last time."


    "You..."


    "I don''t know. Do you want me to shake out the embarrassment of fishing in the river last time?"


    "Don''t say, don''t say, you have to say, i... I''m anxious with you."


    "Well, well, if little stone wants to go, let him go with him."


    "Let''s go. Let''s sneak out quietly. Don''t let the adults find out this time, or we''ll be punished."


    "Go, go, go!"


    This evening, the sunset glow dyed the sky red. A group of children crept out of the village under the cover of their houses and ran all the way to the mountains and forests in the distance.


    A total of more than a dozen children, ranging in age from seven or eight to eleven or twelve, are mischievous children in the village, belonging to the kind who can''t be idle for a moment.


    Among them, a seven year old child is particularly outstanding.


    Although he grew up with coarse food and shabby clothes, the long one is called white, tender and beautiful. A pair of big black eyes are full of cunning, like a porcelain doll.


    This child is no one else. It is the demon baby in the depths of the mountain and the adopted son of Shi Linhu.


    Shi Linhu has the ability to be literate and martial. He also gave him a more elegant name - Shi Xuan. However, people in the village rarely call him by his name, but call him Xiaoshi.


    "Little stone, did Uncle Shi teach you any combat skills recently?"


    At the moment, a child came up to the small stone and asked in a low voice. Shi Linhu is not only the first expert in their Anle village, but also the head coach of morning exercise. Occasionally, he will teach them one or two kinds of combat skills.


    "No, my adoptive father said he would teach me when I was older."


    The little stone shook his head.


    "Seriously?"


    "Why lie to you."


    The little stone rolled his eyes and rushed into the mountain forest all the way.


    A group of children are speechless when they see here. It is reasonable to say that they are older than small stones, but they don''t run as fast as him, and even their strength is not as strong as him.


    "I don''t know where this guy has such great strength. He''s not tired all day."


    There is a child''s mouth.


    ……


    It was quiet in the forest. A group of children came to a big tree one after another.


    The big tree is an adult, with thighs thick and a height of more than ten feet. There are luxuriant branches above it. On the top branch, there is a bird''s nest big enough to have a head. Looking through the grass, it can be seen that there are several white bird eggs in it.


    "How can we get up so high?"


    There are children complaining.


    "What is this height? You wait for me below. I''ll come as soon as I go."


    The little Stone said and moved. He rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the hands and feet of the tree and climbed up quickly. He came to the top of the tree in less than a few breaths, grabbed the bird''s nest and slid down the trunk of the tree.


    Around, a group of children were stunned. Although this was not the first time they saw a bird''s egg from a tree on a small stone, compared with the past, the hands and feet of the small stone obviously became more agile, vigorous and flexible.


    "Little stone, aren''t you a monkey?"


    "Yes, in the past morning exercises, we all practiced boxing seriously in front of us. It''s good for you to doze and lazy behind every time. I don''t see how you practice on weekdays."


    "Come on, did Uncle Shi open a small stove for you after morning exercise?"


    A group of children say a word to me. Looking at the small stone is like looking at a monster.


    "Why open a small stove? My adoptive father said I''m gifted and different from ordinary people. Even if I don''t practice, my strength will become stronger and stronger. In another two years, I can go hunting in the mountain. Then I''ll hunt a saber toothed tiger for you."


    The little stone put his hands on his hips and slightly tilted his head, which was very cow like.


    A group of children are speechless. At their age, they don''t know anything about talent.


    In their opinion, it is difficult to become strong without diligent boxing practice. Everyone wondered whether Shi Linhu used some precious liquid medicine to wash the marrow and cut bones for the small stone.


    It''s true that there are few miraculous medicines in Tianxuan mountain, but it''s a peripheral area. In fact, there are not few miraculous medicines in the depths of the mountain. The cultivation and strength of the four heavy days in the stone forest tiger Zhengang territory are enough to go into the mountain to collect medicine and boil the flesh for the small stone.


    "Shi Shuzhen didn''t open a small stove for you?"


    A little boy about ten years old, wearing a fur coat and a tiger head, asked suspiciously.


    "Really not."


    Little stone spread his hands. His adoptive father Shi Linhu was very kind to him and soaked him with liquid medicine, but that was three or four years ago. In recent years, he found that he had a special physique and did not venture into the mountains again.


    "What are your accomplishments now?"


    A child asked, this is also what other people are curious about. To tell the truth, they still don''t know what level the small stone has reached.


    "Four times bone training in quenching body environment. Well, I''ve learned some tricks recently. It''s estimated that I can get through one meridian and enter the five times pulse in quenching body environment in a few days."


    Small stones do not shy away from tunnels.


    "It''s impossible!"


    "Hell, brother tie Zhu is the oldest and cultivates the most hard. He just reached the second level of quenching body state a few days ago. How do you practice?"


    "To be honest, little stone, have you ever taken any body quenching elixir?"


    Many children were not calm. They stared up and down at the small stone. There were five levels of quenching environment, one more difficult than the other. In the history of their Anle village, no child could reach the four levels of quenching environment at the age of seven.


    It is said that when Shi Linhu was seven or eight years old, he was no more than a quenching body.


    "Don''t look at me, I''ll be shy."


    The little stone smiled.


    "If you are shy, the sow can go up the tree."


    "Come on, have you ever taken the body quenching elixir?"


    "Well, thanks to the small stone, it''s not easy for us to take off the bird''s nest."


    Said a strong boy about twelve years old with dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes.


    The boy was just an iron pillar. He had the dual cultivation of quenching the body. He could fight with a jungle wild leopard. He asked, "who has flint?"


    "I, I brought it."


    "OK, let''s find a place to roast the bird''s eggs. It''s just that we''re not full for dinner. Now we''ll add more food."


    ……


    While talking, a child quickly found some dry firewood and dead leaves and raised a fire with flint. Then a group of children sat around the fire and began to roast bird eggs.


    A total of seven bird eggs, each as big as a baby''s fist, although not much, but each child ate very happily.


    It''s good to take out bird eggs from a tree on a small stone, so enjoy one alone. The remaining bird eggs are peeled off and divided into two parts, which are eaten by other children.


    The little stone looked in his eyes, with a shallow smile on his face, and ate the roasted bird eggs.


    Needless to say, little stone is Yang Xuan''s previous life.


    When he was having a good time, Yang Xuan sighed in the depths of his spirit.


    "Roast bird eggs are delicious, but this is the last time."


    "After a while, the village will be attacked by a group of bandits, and even the adoptive father Shilin tiger will die."


    Yang Xuan never forgot the memory of his previous life.


    However, in the reincarnation world, history cannot be tampered with. He is like an outsider. He knows that the village will encounter a crisis later, but he is unable to stop it and can only watch helplessly.


    In addition, the mystery that puzzles him has not been solved. He has lived with the little stone for seven years. Up to now, he doesn''t know his previous life experience or why he appeared in Tianxuan mountain.


    "Ah!"


    Just then, a scream came from the direction of the village, accompanied by a cold and heartless voice.


    "Listen to me, all the men are killed, and some of the women are left. Catch them and sell them in the city."


    "Yes, chief!"


    A group of people roared in unison, and then came the rumbling sound.


    "What''s going on?"


    "Forget it, let''s go back quickly."


    In the forest, a group of children, including small stones, all ran back to the village. You can see the flames in the village from a distance


    ……


    In Anle village, a group of murderous bandits with swords are slaughtering the villagers. Except for a few beautiful women, most of the elderly, women and children and young children have been poisoned.


    In just a dozen breaths, the whole village was covered with corpses and rivers of blood. Only a hundred people gathered in the yard of Shilin tiger.


    As the first expert in the village, Shi Linhu kept out of the yard and fought with many bandits with one sword.


    "No, this guy is too strong. We are not rivals."


    As soon as the voice fell, a bandit couldn''t dodge and was beheaded by the stone forest tiger with a sword.


    For these ferocious and murderous bandits, Shi Linhu looked cold and ruthless. He rushed left and right, stabbed them with several swords, and nailed them to the ground.


    "Go back, we are not his opponents."


    All the bandits nearby were frightened and retreated one after another.


    "A bunch of losers, so many people can''t beat one."


    The leader of the bandit yelled, picked up a few panicked bandits and came to the front. He said coldly to the stone forest tiger not far away: "you have some ability to kill my men. Unfortunately, your cultivation is lower. You will eventually die in my hands today."


    This is a man with a scarred face, full of flesh and evil spirits. He is wearing a big fur, and his muscles are buried all over his skin. He exudes explosive power and has the highest cultivation achievement of Zhengang.


    The stone forest tiger didn''t answer either. His waist and crotch sank. He clenched the iron sword in his hand and concentrated on alert.