The sun was setting, the sun was cold, and the sky was red with blood.

Yun Niang walked out of the kitchen, aware of the slightly low aura on the young man's body, and looked faintly worried.

"Bao'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Niang walked to the edge of the recliner, touched the young man's forehead, and asked softly.

"Mother, I'm so hungry, my hungry stomach is growling, and my body is weak!"

sat up, his eyes immediately came back to his senses, and he covered his stomach and smiled at his mother.

Yun Niang pinched the young man's face, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and then she returned to the kitchen, her expression a little sad.

In fact, today's arrival of Zhang Qigong, Yun Niang had already seen it, and also heard the conversation between the young man and Zhang Qigong.

In fact, she blamed herself in her heart.

The boy began to secretly cultivate from her at the age of five, how could she not know?

After five years of penance, without a teacher or teaching, with only his own efforts and talents, he has reached the realm of martial arts that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

The hardships and sufferings of this, the young man gritted his teeth and persevered.

Just because, his father is a Daning soldier, the pride of Daning, defending the human race, fighting on the battlefield, although he will not regret death!

This belief has long taken root in the hearts of young people.

It is also because of his own existence that the young man suppressed the fearless dream in his heart.

She had to find a way to untie the knot.

Inside the house, the oil lamp was lit, and he said to the young man who was still lying under the big tree: "Bao'er, it's time to eat, my mother made your favorite braised rabbit meat." ”

"Here we are, mother. ”

The boy stood up, grimaced, and then came into the room with a smile on his face.

Under the candlelight, the young man was silent, pulling the rice in the bowl by himself.

Yazi's words swirled around in his mind again and again, and the small seed in his heart had inadvertently taken root and gradually sprouted.

Full of wine and food, the young man snuggled in his mother's arms.

On weekdays, at this time, the boy has long pestered his mother to tell stories, but today he is cold and quiet, without saying a word.

"Bao'er, do you have something to say to your mother?"

Yun Niang pondered for a moment, planning to start the topic with him.

"Mother, the child is fine, but today is a little tired. ”

The boy was visibly insincere.

"Do you want to go to Wutang, like your father, join the Daning Warriors and make contributions to our human race!"

Yun Niang's voice gradually became a little solemn.

"Mother, I ......"

The young man's expression was full of struggle, and he knew in his heart that he must have heard what he said to Zhang Qigong today!

Yun Niang: "Bastard, kneel!"

Hearing Yun Niang's scolding, the young man hurriedly knelt down on his knees, this is still so big, Yun Niang was angry at the young man for the first time.

The boy was already frightened by this time.

Yun Niang endured the unbearable in her heart, she knew that she had to be ruthless!

Yun Niang: "Your father, as a Daning soldier, fought on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, and made great contributions to my human race, as a human race, you don't think about contributing to the human race, and you think about staying by your mother's side every day, what kind of man is it?"

Yun Niang watched the young man's face turn pale, and forcibly held back the tears in her eyes.

Yun Niang: "Mother knows that you are filial and can't let go of your mother alone, but have you thought about it, if everyone thinks so, then I Daning, then what future does my human race have? Those Daning soldiers also have fathers and mothers, but why do you still fight on the battlefield regardless of yourself! Have you ever thought about it?"

When the young man heard this, a hint of flushing slowly appeared on his face!

Boy: "Mother, I'm ...... I know it's wrong..."

Yun Niang sighed, and said in a slightly slower tone: "Bao'er, my mother knows what you think in your heart, Daning's future still needs you sons, not to mention, if one day in the future you are a marquis, wouldn't that be more beautiful?

You need to remember: there is a country to have a home!"

Only when there is a country can there be a home?

Only when there is a country can there be a home!

There was no longer the same confused look in the young man's eyes!

Yes, there is a country to have a home, and where is there a home without a country?

The young man's face was full of solemnity and said: "Mother, the child knows that he is wrong, from today on, he must be like his father, Rong Wei human race, protect my Daning mountains and rivers, although he will not regret death!"

When Yun Niang heard this, she touched the young man's immature face with relief.

Untied the knot in their hearts, the mother and son looked at each other and smiled,

Yun Niang: "Since you have decided, then Niang will hand over your father's relics to you, these things are very helpful to your cultivation." ”

The young man smiled a little awkwardly and said, "Mother, child... The child is actually already a martial artist in the Martial Sea Realm......."

Yun Niang laughed in her heart, and the little rabbit cub finally dared to tell me.

However, Yun Niang still pretended to be surprised: "Yes, my son turned out to be a cultivator of Wuhai Realm, it's really not simple." ”

The words sound very pleasant, but the young man always feels that he is obedient, looking at his mother, how can he be surprised and obedient?

She knew that her mother had already seen through his cultivation.

It's just that the boy always thought that his mother was an ordinary person.

Or simple.

Yun Niang: "Do I know about this martial arts realm division?"

The young man shook his head, he also knew a rough idea of the division of martial arts.

Yun Niang: "The realm of martial arts is divided by Li Taibai, a generation of human sages in ancient times, and improved step by step through the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and the system has been slowly determined since the Middle Ages, so that it has been passed down to this day. ”

The young man's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Yun Niang: "The martial artist realm is divided into: twelve orders!"

The young man was taken aback: "Twelfth order?"

Yun Niang: "Yes, the martial artist realm, the martial apprentice realm, and the martial arts realm that you know, these three realms are mainly based on refining the root bones, enhancing the physique, and honing the will. ”

The young man of the Three Realms already knew very well that these basic martial arts knowledge were taught in the schools in the village.

Yun Niang glanced at the young man who could listen attentively, and continued: "Martial Sea Realm, Martial Master Realm, and Martial General Realm;

The young man: "Mother, what is this true yuan?"

Yun Niang: "When you step into the realm of martial artists, the internal strength in Danhai will evolve into true yuan, and the muscles and bones will be refined with true yuan, and when the muscles and bones reach perfection, you will break into the realm of martial arts." ”

The young man: "Mother, is this martial arts realm the highest realm?"

Yun Niang: "No, there are still above the Martial Generals Realm, the Martial Marquis Realm, the Martial King Realm, the Martial Zun Realm, the Martial Emperor Realm, the Martial Saint Realm, and the Martial God Realm!"

The young man's expression was full of consternation: "Actually... There are so many realms!"

Yun Niang touched the young man's head: "Below the Wuhou Realm is called the Mortal Realm, and above the Wuhou Realm, you will have the power of transcendent sainthood! ”

The young man nodded with a look of yearning.

"By the way, mother, you just said that the marquis worships the general, could it be that it has something to do with this realm?"

The young man recalled what his mother said about the marquis and asked promptly.

Yun Niang looked at the young man, her lips opened slightly, she was dumb for a moment, and then smiled: "You little thing, you are really playful, you let you study weekdays, but you just refuse." ”

Yun Niang gently pinched the young man's nose, and the young man smiled innocently.

Yun Niang got back to business, and then said: "Daning has Daning's bureaucratic system, as long as you make military achievements, you can be crowned king and worship the marquis according to the size of the military merits, and the military generals can be canonized as generals if they make military achievements, and if they make immortal achievements, after being promoted to the Wuhou realm, you can be crowned marquis!"

The young man's pupils became brighter and brighter, and the woman remembered this scene in her heart, and her heart was happy!

"Then if you are promoted to Martial King, will you be able to be crowned king!"

The boy stood up excitedly, and the immature child's voice became a little sharp from the excitement.

Yun Niang took the young man into her arms again, stroked the hair that was blown away by the wind and said: "Daning takes military merit as the promotion standard, it is not that you can be crowned king if you are promoted to the king of martial arts, you also need to make immortal achievements;

Otherwise, if you think of me Daning, there are only more than 300 military marquis, and there are only more than 50 canonized princes!"

The boy only felt that a magnificent world appeared in front of him, full of yearning!

Seeing that the young man was immersed in longing, Yun Niang shook her head helplessly.

"Okay, it's not early, let's rest early, tomorrow my mother will hand over to you what your father left you, so that you can cultivate." ”

When the young man heard this, he got up and bowed, and left the house with some reluctance.

After a while, the room was quiet, and in the dark corner not far behind Yun Niang, a faint voice came.

"Congratulations to the Lord, the young master has finally strengthened his heart of martial arts!"

"Go and prepare, and tell the royal brother not to interfere with his upbringing, especially not to reveal anything about his father. ”

"Lord, the Quartet Heavenly Domain has been a little unpeaceful recently, will the young master .....?"

"Die in peace, haven't you heard the phrase, everything needs to be fought for by himself, as a member of the human race, and his son, he has no choice, this is his life. ”

The figure in the dark corner shuddered slightly, and then fell silent.

"Izumi, I didn't even mention his name, so you were scared of this dog?"

Then a wry smile came.

"Lord, don't be sarcastic about your subordinates, your subordinates are not bad, if you let those boys hear it, I'm afraid you will kneel directly. ”

"Okay, remember, don't reveal anything about his father, his growth is absolutely not allowed to be interfered with by outsiders, as long as he doesn't poke a hole in the sky, let him toss it himself, as his son, this seat never expects him to be able to cultivate in a low-key manner. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she sighed, that naughty monkey, maybe something could cause trouble!

The figure in the dark corner trembled slightly, and walked through the void!