The Nine Cauldrons

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Hundreds of tables were placed on the empty martial arts court. The tribesmen gathered together, laughing happily, eating meat in large chunks, and sipping alcohol. Although it is not too wealthy in the tribe, it can be done on the day of the annual festival to allow the whole tribe to eat and drink as much as possible.

"Brother! Come and respect you." The sturdy man is carrying a big bowl.

"Aniu, come." Teng Yongfan stood up bravely. After the two touched the bowl, they drank directly.

"Fan Ge, today your son Qingshan is going to pass the test, do you have confidence?" The "Aniu" asked with a smile.

"Of course." Teng Yongfan glared.

A Niu lowered his voice and said, "My little boy is the same age as your son, but I secretly tested my son, but he can lift a sandbag of forty pounds. Haha, I remember Fan Ge, your achievements at the age of six That means lifting fifty pounds. This time, my son may be the most powerful among his peers. "

In a mountain village where there is no way to cultivate inner strength, talent and diligence determine the future achievements.

As a child, Teng Yongfan was very powerful, and with diligence and hard work, he worked hard all day long.

The grandson of the old patriarch ‘Teng Yunlong’, Teng Qingshan ’s cousin ‘Teng Qinghu’, when he was six years old, he was able to lift sixty pounds, and when he was nine years old, he even lifted three hundred pounds of boulders. This talent is stronger than Teng Yongfan. The family placed great hopes on Teng Qinghu.

"My son, Qingshan, can eat it from an early age, and if he can eat it, he will certainly not be worse than your child." Teng Yongfan seemed confident.

In fact, Teng Yongfan felt guilty because he had not secretly tested Teng Qingshan.

"It's great to eat?" Teng Qingshan at the neighboring table glanced at his father Teng Yongfan, but his heart was relaxed. Because of the family fist in Xingyi, Teng Qingshan has never performed in front of his parents. As for the intra-clan assessment, Teng Qingshan had no pressure at all.

At the age of three, he started to develop internal energy, and now he has practiced for nearly three years.

Coupled with the inheritance of his father's bloodline, he was born with good physical fitness, and now the power of this body will absolutely stun everyone.

"Fathers and mothers are so valued, they will not let them down." Teng Qingshan, who has been hiding his strength, decided to show a little strength.

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Because of the blizzard last night, the snow on the martial arts ground was deep enough to cover the knees, but after being trampled by thousands of people, it had already become thick. Spread some trees and ash on it, and it would not slip very much.

Thirty years of New Year's Day, all afternoon, Tengjiazhuang was immersed in joy.

The folk style is fierce, naturally, at this joyous moment, everyone started to compare bow and arrow skills, compare wrestling, compare gun skills ...

It was dark, Teng Qingshan and his sister Teng Qingyu were in the crowd, watching the wrestling skills.

"Come on, black bear, don't beat a little guy!"

"Cousin, cousin!" A clear voice rang from Teng Qingyu's throat.

Teng Qingshan looked at the younger sister in front of him, and then looked at the two men wrestling in the Wuzhang circle. These two men were Teng Qingshan's cousin 'Teng Qinghu' and cousin 'Teng Qinghao'. Teng Yongxiang's son is now 18 years old.

And cousin Teng Qinghu, after today, is only twelve years old.

Teng Qinghu is nearly seven feet tall (approximately one meter seven and five, one foot is 25 centimeters), while Teng Qinghao is seven feet six inches tall (one meter nine).

Eighteen years old, already an adult. Twelve years old, but can only be considered a teenager.

Teng Qinghao, nicknamed 'Black Bear', is because of his great strength. Among the people of his age, Teng Qinghao ranks almost first.

"Hey!"

"Oh!"

Teng Qinghu and Teng Qinghao, the two of them grabbed their opponents with their arms, just like the two bisons wrestling with each other, the two foreheads with blue muscles violently stared at the opponent. Among them, one is the first man of the future Tengjiazhuang, and the other is the first person of the young generation today.

"Oh!" Teng Qinghao shook his arms sharply.

"Go out." Teng Qinghu screamed violently, even taking advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around the other side, and at the same time he stumbled, pushing Teng Qinghao violently.

"His motherland." Teng Qinghao scrambled up as soon as he got up, "Qinghu, you kid, know that you have a lot of strength and will surpass me one day. But, you have to give your brother a little face. After today, You are only twelve years old, so young, it surpasses me. It seems that in the future, I have no chance to win you. "

Teng Qinghu smiled.

At this time, the voice of the patriarch 'Teng Yunlong' came from a distance.

"Come all, come here!"

Suddenly, the wrestling wrestling everywhere, the tribes who tried archery all gathered towards the center, and soon, more than two thousand people gathered together on the inner three layers and the outer three layers. And in the open circle where everyone gathered in the center, patriarch Teng Yunlong was blushing and shouted: "I Tengjiazhuang, the more the population, the stronger the generation of men than the generation of men! Haha ... Every good guy in my family is Everyone who comes from a child should know what to do now. "

Everyone clamored.

"Qingshan!" Father Teng Yongfan and mother Yuan Lan both looked at Teng Qingshan, Teng Yongfan whispered, "You grow up so big, your dad, I don't have any requirements for you, and today, you have to fight for a breath. Live, the glory of a man is based on his own hands! "

"Yes, father." Teng Qingshan Zheng focused his head.

He understands that in Tengjiazhuang, even the position of the patriarch is whoever succeeds. Anyone who wants to be respected must rely on his own strength!

"Now, all six-year-old boys, come to the center." Teng Yunlong said loudly.

It is said to be six years old. In fact, these children will not be six years old until tomorrow. But the difference is only one day, because the annual festival is today, and things will naturally be resolved in one day.

"Dad believes in you." Teng Yongfan smiled at Teng Qingshan.

"Brother." Teng Qingyu was in her mother Yuan Lan's arms, staring at Teng Qingshan with big eyes, her small fists raised, "You are the strongest!"

Teng Qingshan smiled, and then walked towards the center among the crowd. The tribes consciously let each child walk towards the center. There are more than two thousand people in Tengjiazhuang, and there are fifty-five boys of the same age as Teng Qingshan. These children are all standing in the center of the circle.

Patriarch Teng Yunlong glanced at the sky, and it was already dim.

"Ignite it!" Teng Yunlong said loudly.

Suddenly, there were tribes, and the torches around the martial arts field were lit up, making the surroundings brighter.

"Children, you all listened well." Teng Yunlong looked at the fifty-six children. "You come one by one and go over there, from ten kilograms of stone to 1,000 kilograms of boulder. .As many pounds as you can lift. Lift as high as your head, even if you succeed. "

"The first one, Teng Qingling!" Teng Yunlong held a list in his hand.

Suddenly there was silence around.

For men of the Teng family, the six-year-old assessment and the sixteen-year-old adult ceremony are the two most important things in the growing up period. The six-year-old assessment can already guess the child's future achievements.

Everyone, especially the children's father and mother, looked nervously at their son.

"Teng Qingling, lift fifteen pounds! Next, Teng Qingze."

"Teng Qingze, lift ten pounds! Next, Teng Hong!"

...

One by one, the children tried one after another. Whenever the children lifted a little weight, there was a lot of admiration around them, and the children's father and mother were very happy.

"A six-year-old child can generally lift ten or twenty pounds of weight." Teng Qingshan sighed. The physical fitness of ordinary people is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people in his previous life. The catty is very powerful. My father was six years old when he lifted fifty pounds, which was extremely strong. And his cousin, the Green Tiger, raised sixty pounds. "

Teng Qingshan secretly sighed.

"Drink!" A fat boy with a round head and a round head raised a stone of forty pounds in one breath.

"Teng Qingjiang, haha, very good, forty pounds, the best one now!" Patriarch Teng Yunlong said with a smile.

"Huh, the little cubs in A Niu's family are very powerful. It seems that they will be good guys in the future."

"Aniu, I didn't expect your family to be so strong."

Suddenly there was an exclamation around him, and the strong man named Aniu showed a simple smile on his face, obviously very happy.

...

Every child has tried it, most of them are no more than twenty pounds. That little fat man is temporarily the best one.

"Last year, the group of more than sixty children, the strongest one, lifted forty-five pounds. This year, this group of children, I don't know if there can be exceeded." Among the family crowd, there have been low voices. The child ’s excellence is highly valued by parents.

suddenly--

"Teng Qingwei, twenty-five pounds, next, Teng Qingshan!" Teng Yunlong's voice was suddenly a little high-pitched, after all, this was his grandson, although Yuan Lan was only his righteous daughter, but Teng Yunlong's daughter, son-in-law's family Concern, but no less than the pro-son.

More than two thousand people watching around were silent.

Everyone stared at the child standing in the center, that is not tall, nor fat, very ordinary child-Teng Qingshan!

The reason why he is so concerned because Teng Qingshan's father is the first man in the family-Teng Yongfan.

The tiger father has no dogs, the father is the first man, and the son?

The couple Teng Yongfan and Yuan Lan took their breath, and even the little Qingyu stared at her brother with wide eyes.

"How many?" Teng Qingshan thought to himself, and walked towards those stones.

After walking through the stones of ten, fifteen and twenty, Teng Qingshan kept walking all the way and went straight back.

"This kid from Qingshan ..." Many people mentioned his throat, "Going back without even trying."

"Sixty pounds, he's still going back!" Everyone was nervous, at first it was watching the show, now it's nervous. Because ... there are extremely powerful people in a family, the whole family will benefit.

"Seventy pounds, not stopped!"

"Still going back!"

Many of the tribes present were wide-eyed, and even the calm head Patriarch Teng Yunlong was a little nervous. As for Teng Qingshan ’s father, Teng Yongfan, his face turned red.

You know, the heavy things that can be lifted, the harder it gets. When you reach the limit, even a pound or two will make people collapse.

"My family, the first person in history, when he was six years old, he lifted up eighty kilograms of stone." Teng Yunlong stared at Teng Qingshan, "He hasn't stopped for the eighty kilogram boulder, is he still going? Little guy, is he really capable, or is he deliberately fooling people. "Teng Yunlong raised his heart.

The atmosphere throughout the martial arts field became very tense.

Moving forward step by step, every time forward, it makes everyone nervous.

suddenly--

Teng Qingshan finally stopped and stopped in front of the stone lock. This was a one hundred catty stone lock.

"I am the first person in the history of the Teng family. When I was six years old, I lifted eighty pounds. I earn a little face for my father. Don't exaggerate. Just one hundred pounds." I thought to myself.