Martial God

The New Year has passed, and the young master of Hejiazhuang also broke into the door of Cheng’s daughter.

However, in this New Year, the most amazing thing is the performance of the young master of the family. After the New Year, the family members of the whole family found that the status of the six young masters at home was even comparable to that of He Daxin’s grandfather. Even if he was the ancestor He Wude, he was all smiled every time he saw He Yiming. No matter what he asked for, he did not hesitate to agree, and even a little bit of remarks were no longer mentioned.

The other three generations of Zhuangzi seem to have slowly accepted this change, and in the face of the six young masters, they have become more cautious.

The reason for all this is because of the words of the genius of the genius that Lin Tao has personally evaluated.

It is these words, and his ninth-level internal performance, let He Yiming's prestige reach a new height, in Hejiazhuang, second only to He Wude.

However, no one thought that it seemed to be omnipotent in their minds. The greatest genius was thinking about the problem of handprints at the moment.

According to Fudi, he created a modified version of the Tibetan needle print. Although it has not been tested in actual combat, it is created.

But for another, more strange cloud print, he has a sense of helplessness.

Although in the competition with Lin Tao, this cloud rain seal left him with the most profound impression. However, unlike many contacts with Fudi, He Yiming officially met with Yun Yuyin, but only once experience. In the rest of the day, although there have been many cloud-rain attacks, the experience gained is minimal.

After returning to Hejia Benzhuang, he even had the idea of ​​going back to the county and once again letting Lin Tao go.

Of course, this idea is just a circle in his mind, and it is not really put into action.

Although he really wants to play again, he knows better that if he does, then waiting for him will be like a slap in the family.

Gently sighed, He Yiming hid in the underground secret room, hands unconsciously exercised the Tibetan needles he created, and thought about the magical cloud rain.

Suddenly, I heard a crisp sound of bells in my ears.

He Yiming looked at him with amazement. Today, he is no longer the former six young master.

Once he entered the underground secret room to practice, even if He Wude arrived, he would not pull the rope to call him.

The brows are slightly wrinkled, is it a big event that happened in Zhuangzhong? Otherwise, how can someone pull the rope while disturbing their cultivation?

His figure flashed slightly and he left the Chamber of Secrets the next moment.

After all, he is a descendant of the family. If the family really encounters something that is difficult to solve, then he will never mind helping.

Just arrived in the courtyard, he immediately saw the five brothers He Yizhen.

When he has not advanced into the sixth layer of strength, the relationship between the five brothers and his wife is simply the same. But it is also strange to say that when his strength is improved at the speed of the rocket, the relationship between them is rather strange and stunned.

As the gap between them grows larger, the feeling of mutual hatred has long since vanished.

For He Yiming, this is already a rare memory left in memory, and it can be regarded as a spice in childhood.

In the eyes of He Yizhen, today's He Yiming is already an unattainable existence, and he even has no courage to be jealous. Just like a friend around you, if his income is twice as high as you, you will be jealous of him, but if he becomes the mayor of the high, even the governor, then the average person will not have any jealousy, even if It is the resentment that has existed before, and it will naturally dissipate without knowing it.

"Five brothers, is there something?" He Yiming asked with a smile.

He Yiduo nodded a little, said: "Six brothers, Grandpa invites you to go, saying that Chengfu is coming, a son named Lin Tao."

"Lin Tao Li?" He Yiming showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. His body shape suddenly disappeared and disappeared in the same place: "Five brothers, I have passed."

He is planning to find a chance to discuss with Lin Taoli again. This guy has already arrived first. Naturally, He Yiming is overjoyed.

Seeing that He Yiming’s figure disappeared like a ghost, He Yizhen was taking a sigh of relief, and his heart was more and more helpless. At this point, he has completely eliminated the triumph of the six brothers.

For Hejiazhuang, who grew up here since childhood, He Yiming can touch the road even with his eyes closed.

Between several ups and downs, he has come to the hall. Because he knows that when he receives important people, Grandpa will come here to show respect.

The identity of the eldest son of Lin Lin’s family is enough for Grandpa to meet in person.

He Yiming just entered the main hall and immediately saw Lin Taoli sitting in the guest seat. His eyes lit up and said: "Is Lin Xiong just coming, do you want to try again with me?"

Sitting in the hall, Lin Tao Li, who was as stable as a mountain, immediately smiled and said: "He brother laughed."

He sighed in his heart, if someone told him before that he would be willing to be a brother and a younger who was only fifteen years old, then he certainly did not believe. But now look at He Yiming, he suddenly understands why this teenager has such a strong strength.

Perhaps, in his world, he is very simple, and his pursuit of martial arts is already full of his world, so he can throw away everything before he can reach the realm of today.

At this moment, he really admired He Yiming.

Born in a small family, although it is impossible to enjoy the various conditions of cultivation of the great family, the practice of cultivation will have great limitations. But in such a family, you can concentrate on all your thoughts and meditation, instead of worrying about things in your family, and you don't have to be distracted by the struggle in the family. This is not a kind of Happiness.

He Wude coughed a little and cried and laughed: "One song, not rude, Lin Gongzi came here, it is a special trip to see you."

He Yiming is slightly stunned and subconsciously said: "Lin brother, are you going back?"

"Yeah." Lin Tao Li sighed and said: "I originally wanted to stay here for a while, but something happened in the family, so I have to go back and deal with it."

He Yiming's face was regrettable. His expression was completely from the heart, and without the slightest disguise, Lin Tao was greatly moved. He thought that this boy had already regarded him as a close relative.

If he was to let him know, He Yiming was only because he was disappointed when he left, and he could no longer play the idea of ​​Yun Yuyin, then he would definitely cut off his robe on the spot, and he would not go to each other.

"He brother, we are two at first sight. If you don't want to give up, how about staying in the county for a while?" Lin Tao Li invites.

The father of He Wude, who was sitting on the chief's face, suddenly changed his mind and immediately returned to normal.

His old man has not been alive for decades. He immediately understood Lin Tao’s thoughts. He is the star of tomorrow who wants to recruit a family.

However, it is a pity that the father will never agree to this.

Before he waited for the old man to open his mouth, He Yiming had no hesitation. "Lin brother, I am thinking of cultivation now, and I don't want to delay because I am going out."

Lin Tao Li smiled and said: "He brother, walking with me, will not delay you. And I promise you that if you are willing to become the elders of our forest family, then the martial arts library of the Lin family will be open to you unconditionally."

He has already determined that He Yiming is a Wu Chi, and he immediately took the greatest sincerity.

Lin Jiake is a millennial family, and the martial arts library he possesses is so large that it is enough for anyone who is practicing martial arts to be motivated.

Sure enough, He Yiming’s eyes became brighter and brighter. He asked: “Is there any of your Fudi and Yunyu prints in the Lin Jiawu library?”

"Yes~www.readwn.com~ and not only these two kinds of printing methods." Lin Tao Li calmly said: "The handprints are originally a set of innate combat techniques, but each person's physique is different and can be cultivated. The innate warfare skills are already very rare. I want to finish all the exercises in the realm of the day after tomorrow. It is absolutely impossible. I have practiced the handprints for nearly ten years, but I have only mastered them. In the second form, I don’t know how many brothers can learn a few styles."

He Yiming opened his mouth and he wanted to tell the other party that he promised to learn all.

But this sentence made a turn at the mouth and suddenly swallowed. Looking back, He Yiming’s gaze looked at Grandpa tightly. He was already moved, and he looked at the attitude of the old man.

He Wude sighed for a long time and suddenly said: "Lin Gongzi, your kindness, we have the heart."

Lin Tao’s face changed slightly, and then said: “Father, I know that this is a bit sloppy. Please forgive me. We did not rob the brother of the brother, and even if the brother became the elder of the Lin family, it can also inherit the family. Inheritance."

He Wude shook his head and said: "Lin Gongzi, you misunderstood." He smiled and said: "To tell the truth, you should know that Hejiazhuang was an old man who used a big knife 40 years ago. The foundation of the lay. But you know, before that, where is the old man?"

Lin Tao Li said with a dignified attitude: "I want to ask."

He Wude stood up and waved his hand toward the distance. He said: "Before the old man came here, he was a famous disciple of Hengshan."

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