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After Xiao Yao got up, he ate something, talked to Ling'er and went to learn martial arts with Qibo.

"The martial arts in the world are divided into five grades, one saint and one supreme, and the martial arts are divided into offensive and defensive, and now the martial arts in your hand are the five martial arts: Crashing. It's an offensive martial art. In the bamboo forest, Uncle Qi looked at Xiao Yao's excited face, and he was also a little happy in his heart, and immediately said, "You open it and see how you cultivate." ”

"Oh. Hearing this, Xiao Yao hurriedly took out the scroll, this scroll was obtained by him at the clan conference two months ago, in this world, martial arts are divided into martial arts and mental methods. Now what Xiao Yao is holding in his hand is the martial arts in martial arts, and in Qingyang City, martial arts are very rare things, more valuable than pandas, and one is a symbol of a little local tyrant. The martial arts of the five grades, if they are taken out, they will definitely be sold at a sky-high price. Looking at the scroll in his hand, he was quite excited, and he immediately opened it, and the lines of words were displayed in front of him.

Crashing: A five-grade martial art, hitting the opponent with a swift attack, practicing to the fullest, and being able to shatter the human bones one by one.

If you shatter all the bones on your body, isn't that dead? If you are lucky, you can be a waster, but for a cultivator, being crippled is more painful than killing him.

Seeing this introduction, Xiao Yao remembered Xiao Ming.

"What, it's very hard to learn this, do you still want to learn?" Uncle Qi looked at Xiao Yao's surprised face, put it down and asked, Xiao Yao heard this, his eyebrows couldn't help jumping: "Is it very bitter?"

"Hehe, you go and improve your strength first, the collapse is about strength and fighting spirit, now your bones are very poor, you learn now, I'm afraid your bones are really broken one by one." Uncle Qi looked at Xiao Yao, a little playful. Hearing this, Xiao Yao's cheek couldn't help jumping, it was too hard to learn this thing, there was no way, so he had to put away his martial arts, carry the stones, and just when he wanted to go to practice, the seventh uncle suddenly stopped him and handed him a purple box.

"Uncle Qi, what is this?" Xiao Yao looked at the purple box, his eyes were full of doubts, Uncle Qi put his hands behind his back, sighed and said, "This is what your mother left you." She asked me to give it to you when you reach the martial artist, and now that you have reached the martial artist, I am obligated to give it to you. Okay, let's practice well. ”

"Mother?" Xiao Yao looked at the purple box, thinking of the gentle embrace that gave birth to himself but did not give him a trace of love, but disappeared from his sight, leaving his father and himself, but his father was murdered when he was five years old, and since then, he has been....

"Oh, Uncle Seven, thank you. I went to cultivate. Xiao Yao said indifferently, put down the box, and began to wave the stones.

"Maybe my mother has something unspeakable, but why did she give up on me and my father and leave alone?"

This is Xiao Yao's question since she was a child, and perhaps only her mother knows the answer to the question.

I still practiced for a few days.

In the bamboo forest, Xiao Yao closed his eyes and recuperated. The silence around Xiao Yao made Xiao Yao a little apologetic.

Bang!

Inadvertently, Xiao Yao reacted in a hurry, kicked himself out with a flying kick, and hit the bamboo not far behind him.

"Xiao Ming!" Seeing the careless and whistling boy in front of him, Xiao Yao suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to do it, because there were several people behind him, all of whom had a holiday with Xiao Yao, the young man in blue on the left was the grandson of the four elders of the Xiao family, Xiao Lingyun, who looked at Xiao Yao very unpleasantly since he was a child; on the right side of Xiao Ming, the young man in green clothes was also a member of the Xiao family, and seemed to be Xiao Ming's cousin, Xiao Heng.

"Is anyone talking?" Xiao Ming was careless, his eyes didn't look at Xiao Yao, and the hatred in his words let Xiao Yao know that he was about to be greeted again.

Standing up silently, Xiao Yao didn't dare to do anything, so he could only walk away, after all, he couldn't mess with others. It's okay to be a nest, at least I didn't bow to him.

"Hey, hey. Is it garbage!" As usual, Xiao Ming saw Xiao Yao retreat like this, and the disgust in his heart was even stronger. The face is hideous. The right leg swept out and kicked Xiao Yao straight in the back of the head.

"Enough!" Seeing Xiao Ming's actions, Xiao Yao endured it for a long time.

Bang!

Xiao Yao's right arm quickly blocked Xiao Ming's attack, and his left palm formed a fist, hitting Xiao Ming's proven cheek like a reflex.

Bang!

Xiao Ming was beaten, the two rushed up, Xiao Lingyun kicked Xiao Yao down, Xiao Heng found the withered bamboo from nowhere, and beat Xiao Yao violently.

Bang bang!

"Hero's son, get up!" The two of them were like playing soy sauce, only beating people, not speaking, and Xiao Yao could only grit his teeth, not knowing what to say, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger.

"You have the ability to beat me, don't you?"

Hate enveloped Xiao Yao's entire heart.

"Phew! Tell you, Ling'er is someone you will never get in your life. Xiao Ming whispered softly to Xiao Yao's ear and whispered.

After Xiao Ming and the others left, Xiao Yao habitually stood up with his aching body, went to the river to clean the dirt on his face, and then walked in the direction of home.

The depression in his heart disappeared with the wind, and the smile returned to Xiao Yao's face again.

When he went home, he looked at Ling'er's room for a while, and his heart was calm, Xiao Yao picked up the stone again and danced.

"Xiao Ming, you wait. Xiao Yao thought silently.

In the corner, Uncle Qi looked at Xiao Yao's diligent appearance, and felt a little relieved in his heart, every time he studied and practiced hard, he also told Yun Qinghe again that this child's endurance is really strong. "Looks like he's just a little bit ahead of me. Uncle Qi looked at the emaciated figure waving stones, and there was an indescribable relief in his heart. But thinking of what his father said, he also hesitated a little. For his father, he can only look up and respect. Moreover, he hoped that Xiao Yao would not step into this world.

"Why didn't Xiao Feng let Xiao Yao go and see the thousands of worlds. Do you love him, or do you hurt him?" Qi Bo looked at Xiao Yao and muttered. At the same time, in the void, a pair of eyes looked at Xiao Yao, and he couldn't tell whether it was sympathy or love.

...

Evening came quietly. Before he knew it, it was evening, and Xiao Yao was still waving the stone.

"Brother Xiao Yao, it's time to eat. Ling'er Lian moved lightly, looking at Xiao Yao, who was sweating profusely, and said a little depressed, he knew about cultivation all day long, and he even forgot the time to eat. The main thing is to leave a person aside, which is the most hateful.

"Alright, here we are. Hearing this, Xiao Yao put down the stone, picked up the purple box, and walked towards Ling'er. Seeing Ling'er's somewhat resentful eyes, Xiao Yao was a little amused, and immediately promised: "Okay, when I get the first place in this clan conference, I will accompany you." ”

"You are the talker, and you are not allowed to play tricks. Hearing this, Ling'er grabbed Xiao Yao's arm, and her big eyes narrowed like a little fox. Xiao Yao rubbed Ling'er's little head and said with a smile: "Have I ever cheated on me?" Alas, but someone, who said that he would ask Uncle Qi to give me martial arts himself, but in the end, he didn't give anything. ”

"No. When Ling'er heard this, her pretty face turned red. In order to cover up the injuries on his body, Xiao Yao gave the box to Ling'er, hugged Ling'er, and said with a smile: "Nizi, let's eat." ”

"Eat. Ling'er was excited, took the box, let Xiao Yao hold it, and walked home.

After eating, Xiao Yao returned to the room.

on the bed.

"This is what my mother left me, open it and take a look. Xiao Yao took out the box given by Qibo today, and muttered, the box is very ordinary, and there is nothing special, after opening it, I saw a black scroll lying in it, and a black ring, the scroll is plain, mainly the ring, the deep black, so that Xiao Yao likes it a little, and he picked it up and played with it at the moment. I put it back, picked up the scroll again, opened it, and a line of large golden characters immediately appeared in the air.

"Loose tricks. Xiao Yao looked at the three big golden characters and muttered.

"Brother Xiao Yao, are you sleeping?" Xiao Yao just wanted to open the scroll, a light voice sounded outside the door, Xiao Yao hurriedly put away the scroll, and covered the quilt: "Asleep." ”

.....

After a while...

"I said Nizi, why are you running here without sleeping in the middle of the night?" Xiao Yao felt a small head peeking out of the quilt, and said helplessly.

"Ang, I'm afraid of the dark, you can sleep with me. Ling'er smiled coquettishly and said. Xiao Yao shook his head helplessly when he heard this, wrapped his hands around Ling'er's thin waist, and gradually fell asleep.

"Alas, it's really a woman's mismatch. Qi Bo sat on the roof, said helplessly, and immediately closed his eyes: "Come out, don't hide." ”

"Hehe, you're still so sensitive. A faint laugh sounded in the darkness, and I saw a person who came from the sky, and it could be seen from the costume that he was a member of the Xiao family.