There is a snowy ridge spanning three thousand miles between the Qian Kingdom and the far north. The winter is long, the mountains are covered with valleys, and there are many trees and wild beasts.
The mountains are towering into the clouds, with snow that never melts all year round. The walls stand thousands of feet tall, are steep and smooth, and are rarely inhabited.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
On top of the snow-capped mountains, in front of a huge cave entrance, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy practicing boxing, and he was fighting vigorously and with style.
At his feet, a little white tiger was jumping left and right, holding his thigh and kicking around. It was very happy.
The young man has his hair tied up in a bun. He is tall, handsome and handsome.
It has been more than a month since Chen Tang came to this world.
In his previous life, he was forced to make a living, stayed up late and worked overtime for a week, and died suddenly in the company.
Now that he had the chance to live his life again, he decided to enjoy it and never work overtime.
If you can have money to spend without working, that would be the best.
This world does not have the high technology of the previous life, and it is very boring.
Fortunately, he has martial arts.
Although the force value is not high, there are still light skills, internal skills and so on.
Thinking about it, after learning it, you can travel around the world with a light sword and a fast horse, and be accompanied by beautiful women. It doesn't seem bad.
In the following days, Chen Tang merged with the memories of his predecessor, and he realized that it was still not easy to survive in this world.
The predecessor lost his mother when he was young. His father, Chen Daan, was a hunter. He took Chen Tang to live in the mountains and forests near Changze County and taught him some boxing and hunting skills.
When winter just came last year, Chen Daan moved into the county with Chen Tang.
According to Chen Daan, there is no future in hunting with him, and you will easily die from a tiger's mouth. Going to the city can improve your life, and you can also see the world.
However, not long after Chen and his son entered the city, they got into trouble.
Chen Tang was born in the mountains since childhood, with a pure heart and full of passion. When he saw an injustice on the street, he immediately stepped forward and was soon chopped down to the ground, his life hanging by a thread.
Moreover, if the opponent's knife slashes at his joint fascia, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will be reduced to a cripple, and life will be worse than death.
In desperation, Chen Daan carried Chen Tang into Sanqianxueling and handed him over to a stranger on the snowy mountain.
It is said that this man had some friendship with Chen Tang's grandfather, and he was only allowed to come to him when he had no choice.
But in fact, the predecessor was already dead before he saw this person.
By mistake, Chen Tang came here.
After a while, Chen Tang finished a set of Fuhu Fist, stopped and stood still, his whole body was steaming, and he was panting slightly.
Little Milk Tiger was tired of playing and suddenly jumped up. Chen Tang opened his arms and picked her up.
"Xue Tuan'er, you're heavy again!"
Chen Tang couldn't help but complain.
Xue Tuan'er is the name given to the little milk tiger by Chen Tang. It focuses on a cute and well-behaved character who is harmless to humans and animals.
"ha!"
Xue Tuan'er roared fiercely, seeming a little dissatisfied.
Then he nestled most of his body in Chen Tang's arms, with two tiger paws on his chest, rested his little head on Chen Tang's shoulders, licked his lips, and fell asleep with his eyes narrowed.
This is the only thing that makes Chen Tang feel happy after traveling so far.
In his previous life, he could only pet a cat, but in this life he could pet a tiger, even touching the tiger's butt.
Chen Tang hugged the little tiger and walked towards the dark cave and asked: "Senior, is your Fuhu Fist reliable? I have known this boxing since I was a child. I have practiced it for many years, but it has no effect."
Fuhu Fist, with a total of sixteen steps, is simple and easy to learn. It is the most common external boxing method in the market, and almost everyone knows how to do it.
“A slight difference is a thousand miles away.”
A voice came from the cave: "You didn't practice correctly at first, and it will only get worse as you practice. Even if you practice for another thirty years, you won't be able to do anything well."
This makes some sense.
Although the Fuhu Fist practiced by Chen Tang on the snowy mountain is also sixteen-step, and the moves are quite similar, there are quite a few differences in many movements, postures, details, and the use of strength.
Chen Tang walked into the cave, and two dim lights the size of copper bells suddenly lit up in the dim space!
Chen Tang was not surprised and walked straight towards Youguang.
When I came closer, there was a giant tiger lying there. It was also all white with no trace of color.
The size of this white tiger was much larger than the adult elephant he had seen in his previous life, which was extremely exaggerated.
Lying there, he was still much taller than Chen Tang.
When he saw it for the first time, Chen Tang almost dropped his jaw, thinking that he had come to a world of fairy tales full of monsters and beasts.
Chen Tang placed Xue Tuan'er under Bai Hu's belly.
Xue Tuan'er seemed to smell something, and in a daze, she put her face under the white tiger's belly and started sucking it.
Bai Hu looked at Chen Tang with gentle eyes, full of motherly glory.
It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days.
The broken fascia in Chen Tang's body has healed because he drank tiger milk with Xue Tuan'er for more than a month.
The white tiger seemed to really treat him as his own child.
He is seventeen years old, and he still has to lie on the belly of a white tiger... This kind of thing is a bit embarrassing to think about.
Chen Tang resisted at first.
But there was no shit in this place. Not only was there no salt, there was no fire either. He had not mastered the ability to drill wood to make fire, so he could only eat raw meat.
In this comparison, tiger breast is much better.
Just drink milk.
Chen Tang comforted himself in this way.
Not far from the white tiger, there sat a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with long hair scattered randomly and an unkempt beard.
In such a cold environment, he was only wearing a single piece of clothing, his chest was half open, his face was pale, and he didn't know if it was because of the cold...
This stranger calls himself a guest from the mountains.
According to what he said, this strange white tiger named 'Tiger' is the king of Three Thousand Snow Mountains, and he can only be regarded as a visitor from the mountain.
"I've been practicing with my seniors for more than a month. How far can I reach?"
"One month can be worth three years of someone else's work. But when it comes to revenge, it's still far from being able to find that person to avenge the past."
"That person's cultivation level should be at the seventh level, but you haven't reached the level yet."
The Qian Kingdom divided the world's warriors into different grades, with Grade 1 being the highest and Grade 9 being the lowest.
This is the same as the order of the nine-rank official system in the previous life.
The ninth grade is reborn, and the eighth grade is reborn. If one can successfully determine the grade, he will be a ninth grade warrior, also known as a first-grade warrior.
"I'm starting to practice martial arts according to your method now. Isn't it a little late? Is there still a chance to catch up with that person?"
Chen Tang asked again.
The guest from the mountain said: "It is indeed too late. You are seventeen years old, your muscles and bones are almost fully grown, and your foundation is extremely poor. Even if you practice correctly, your future achievements will be limited."
From what I hear, it seems like there is no hope?
Chen Tang was a little panicked.
After a moment of pause, the mountain guest said slowly: "Fortunately, you were suckled by the tiger for a month."
Chen Tang's face darkened.
There is no need to talk about this kind of thing.
Fortunately there are no outsiders here.
And why do you breathe so loudly when you talk?
The guest from the mountain said: "Don't underestimate the tiger's milk in this month. Even children from aristocratic families who have nourished their bodies with countless precious medicinal materials since childhood can't compare with the foundation you have laid in this month! The tiger is a rare beast in the world. The changes tiger milk can bring to you don’t stop there.”
"When Xue Tuan'er's lactation period is over, if you want to drink it again, you won't be able to drink it."
Chen Tang licked his lips.
He was a little thirsty when he said it, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the tiger aside...
The guest from the mountain added: "What's more, you have the opportunity to sit in a trance and learn martial arts very quickly. There are almost no bottlenecks. Naturally, your practice will make rapid progress."
When the guests in the mountains saw him for the first time, they said that he had a great opportunity and sat in trance.
"I always hear you say that you are sitting in a trance for a photo, what exactly is that?"
Chen Tang couldn't help but ask.
"Knock on the Heavenly Gate and break the mud pills, and then you can enter into a state of trance and take a picture."
The guest in the mountain said: "As the saying goes, if the spiritual platform is clear and bright, and the gods shine inside and outside, it means you are a master."
Chen Tang was silent for a moment and then said: "You said a lot, but I didn't understand a word..."
The guest from the mountain said: "Sitting in trance does not improve your strength or realm at all, but it can help you enter a special state instantly. This was originally a method only available to first-class masters, but you have it now."
Chen Tang curled his lips.
Anyway, in more than a month, he has never felt any divine light inside or outside.
It's too mysterious.
"You have recovered from your injuries. Let's go down the mountain today."
The guest in the mountain waved his hand and issued an order to expel the guest.
Is this driving people away?
Since I can't defeat that man, I still want to stay on the mountain.
As soon as this sentence came to his lips, Chen Tang held it back.
He didn't really want to go down the mountain.
After all, his predecessor was just chopped down in Changze County. Who knows if he will run into his enemies when he goes down the mountain?
If you see him alive, kill him to death, which would be a tragedy.
However, his injuries have healed, but his father is frightened at the foot of the mountain. If he continues to stay on the mountain, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the tourists in the mountain.
When the time came, he turned against him and kicked him down the snowy mountain. He fell to pieces, which was even more tragic.
"With my current strength, what are the chances of winning against the Changze County sergeants?"
Chen Tang asked again.
Since you have been driven down the mountain, you must have some ability to protect yourself, so as not to be able to defeat even a servant.
"Those guards are just ordinary, able-bodied people."
The mountain guest said calmly: "There is a slight chance of winning. It doesn't depend on your strength, but on whether you are ruthless enough."
Chen Tang's heart trembled.
He could understand the implication of the mountain guest's words.
Whether in his previous life or in his previous life, Chen Tang was not a ruthless person, but once he set foot in the world, he was forced to adapt and make changes.
Chen Tang couldn't help but think of a sentence and whispered: "When people are in the world, they can't help themselves..."
"Huh?"
A strange color flashed in the mountain guest's eyes.
He does not mean that.
In the previous life, this sentence was common and everyone knew it.
But the guests in the mountains felt very strange when they heard it. They didn't know what memories were brought back to them, and they fell into deep thought with a look of sadness on their faces.
Chen Tang looked calm.
No one here knows the world better than Gu Daxia.
"It's rare for you to have such insights at such a young age."
After a while, the mountain guest came back to his senses and nodded to Chen Tang, showing some appreciation.
This guy seems to be pretty good, he seems to be a natural in the world.
The guest from the mountain said: "These eight words are worth explaining. It's a pity that there is no wine here."
Chen Tang's heart moved.
The mountain guest issued an order to expel him, but he was not allowed to come back.
He couldn't find this damn place at all.
Even if you find it, you can't get up.
I don’t know if what the guest in the mountain said just now was intentional or unintentional.
What about me?
Chen Tang was thinking a lot and asked tentatively: "I'll bring a few bottles of wine later so I can drink some with my senior?"
The guest in the mountain seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and was noncommittal.
Chen Tang breathed a sigh of relief.
There is drama.
Xue Tuan'er had drunk enough, curled up, covered her eyes with two tiger paws, and was sleeping soundly.
The tiger stood up slowly and came to Chen Tang, preparing to send him down the mountain.
This snow-capped mountain towers into the clouds and is covered with ice and snow. If Chen Tang goes down the mountain by himself, it will be no different from a free fall.
About to leave the snow mountain, Chen Tang stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the white clouds in the distance, lost in thought and lost.
Everything about the past life seems to be gradually blurring with the rolling clouds and mist, as if it is like a big dream that has become a thing of the past.
The bloody world of pleasure and hatred in the book is getting closer and closer to me, becoming more real.
"Senior, is the world still far away?"
"It's not far. You are already in the world. How can the world be far away?"
