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Many four to five year old children were running around the village, chasing each other and making a ruckus.0
In the middle of the village, the women of Niu Village were busy cooking. There was a stone pot in front of the house with the blood and flesh of a vicious beast inside. A unique fragrance floated above the village, causing one's appetite to stir.
Although this place was called a small city, it was actually just a small village. It was just a wall built around it.
The entrance to Niu Village was still very small, only a few hundred people. There were more than a hundred stone houses neatly lined up within the walls.
Many young and able-bodied cattlemen were cultivating in a small square in the middle of the village. At this moment, they were wearing animal skins and were as sturdy as oxen. They were breathing in and out the ancient Qi of the world while practicing their fist techniques.
There were also some seven or eight year old children who were cultivating beside them, their faces full of seriousness!
To the side, there were a few babbling brats who were cultivating with their childish voices. They could not even stand properly, but they also wanted to train very much, causing others to laugh out loud.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Niu Thirteen's lips couldn't help but rise. This was exactly the scene he wanted to see.
His eyes slowly looked toward the end of the village. There was a stone house there. It was the house of the village head, and also the house of his grandfather, Niu Jingtian.
At this moment, a tall old man walked out from the stone house. He had a head full of white hair, but he did not look old at all.
"Village head!"
Wherever he went, all the villagers would happily call him, and he would greet everyone with a face full of smiles.
He soon arrived at the small square. When the children here saw him coming, their faces all straightened, as if they were very afraid of him.
"The Village Chief is here!"
All of the children were practicing a set of fist techniques that could be used to fight with tigers and lions. Of course, this was only the most basic boxing style used to strengthen the body and was the foundation. Every child in Niu Village had to practice it once they reached the age of seven or eight.
When he was young, Niu Thirteen had also practiced this kind of fist technique. Back then, he had also suffered a lot and was very afraid of his grandfather, Niu Jingtian!
"Little fellows, if you don't cultivate properly today, you will be eaten by demon beasts in the future!"
Shi Jingtian smiled as he walked beside the children. As he did so, the children became even more serious.
"You guys can be more serious. In the future, you can leave Ox Village and roam the world like your Thirteenth Brother!"
Shi Jingtian asked.
All of the children's eyes instantly lit up, and they became even more diligent. The surrounding kids also started to shout, as if they understood what the Village Head had said.
"Just wait a few more years!"
The village chief opened his eyes wide and ordered these little brats to quickly leave so as not to disturb the other children's cultivation.
These children ran away mischievously, causing the others to laugh out loud.
"Village Chief, they can't wait any longer!"
At the side, Niu Dazhang was laughing out loud. He was very strong, even stronger than a cow. Beside him stood Niu Er.
It was unknown when Niu Er's arm had already recovered. Back then, he had lost an arm in the Dog Range. Perhaps it was because he had used some heavenly and earthly treasures to recover his arm after cultivating.
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