In fact, Zhao Yun's every move, Chu Tianxing saw it. As a father-in-law, he still has the responsibility and the need to remind Zhao Yun. So he said to Zhao Yun: "Your current mood can be understood by your father-in-law, but your father-in-law doesn't want to see you carried away by hatred, do you understand this?"

"Listen to your father's teachings and keep them in mind!" replied Zhao Yun.

"It's good to stay calm whenever and wherever you are, impulsiveness is often more terrible than the devil. Therefore, my father-in-law hopes that you can develop a heart that is not chaotic in the face of danger, and Mount Tai collapses in front of you and does not change your face. ”

After all, the current Zhao Yun is only a child less than five years old, and he can't understand some of Chu Tianxing's words, so he can only remember them silently in his heart.

Despite this, Zhao Yun was respectful.

"Do you want revenge, tell the truth. Chu Tianxing still asked this question.

"Yes!" Zhao Yun replied almost without thinking.

"But have you ever thought about how powerful the enemy is, and what you will take revenge on? ”

"I-"

Zhao Yun didn't know how to answer for a while, and the spark that could have set the prairie on fire was instantly wiped out by Chu Tianxing's words.

"From today on, you can follow Ling'er and them to cultivate well, only when you become strong can you be qualified to say revenge. ”

"Thank you, father-in-law!" Zhao Yun bowed to Chu Tianxing and expressed his gratitude.

"Don't be busy with Righteous Father Xie first, Righteous Father is telling you about some of the martial artists of the Lingxiao Continent. ”

The boy listened. ”

In the Lingxiao Continent, the weapons, exercises, and pills used by martial artists and martial artists are all graded.

Among them, the ranks of warriors are divided into:

warrior

Martial artist

Master

Grand Master

Wu Zun

King Wu

Emperor Wu

There are nine levels of Martial Saint and Martial God, and each level is divided into beginner, intermediate and high-level.

The higher the realm, the more strict the requirements for the talent attributes of the martial artist. The better the talent and the stronger the attributes, the higher the realm of the martial artist.

Talent attributes are divided into two major aspects, one is single-attribute talent, and the other is multi-attribute talent.

Looking at the entire Lingxiao Continent, more than eighty percent of them are single-attribute talents, which is relatively common and common.

However, martial artists with multi-attribute talents are relatively rare, and there are still many with two or three attribute talents.

Those with more than three to five talent attributes are pitiful, and there may be less than a few thousand people in the entire Lingxiao Continent. And a martial artist with five to seven attribute talents, it is really one in ten thousand.

Martial artists with more than seven multi-attribute talents have not been heard of in the Lingxiao Continent at present, and some may have died.

In the Lingxiao Continent, there are ten types of attribute talents, which are:

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and lightning, time and space.

According to the above order, the further back you go, the rarer and more extravagant. In the same way, the more talented a martial artist is, the more his future achievements will be limitless.

The level of the realm and talent attributes of the warrior is somewhat complicated, but the weapons, exercises and pills used by the warrior are much simpler, and the above three are unified into five levels: the common four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang and the god level that only exists in legends.

Chu Tianxing talked for a long time, but Zhao Yun listened to it with relish and was full of curiosity about the outside world.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, which turned out to be asking them to eat.

"Let's go and eat first, you have to remember what your father-in-law said to you today. Chu Tianxing said earnestly.

"Remember, child!"

......

After dinner, Zhao Yun lay on the bed and tossed and turned, and the words that Chu Tianxing had told him before always came to mind and lingered.

After a long time, he remembered the scene when he fled to Huzhou - Uncle Nine handed him a letter before he died.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun immediately turned over and got out of bed, and pulled up where the old clothes were kept. Sure enough, a letter stained with a little blood was taken out, Zhao Yun opened it carefully, and the letter read:

Yun'er, when you read this letter, maybe your father and your mother are no longer alive. Because you're still young, there are some things that my father and mother haven't had time to tell you, so I wrote it here.

Over the years, our Zhao family has been getting better and better in Qianzhou City, so it has made some thieves have bad intentions. Maybe you didn't know it before, our Qianzhou Zhao family was originally one of the four big families in Zhongzhou - the head of the Zhao family. We have the purest bloodline of the entire Zhao family on our bodies, but a hundred years ago, the collateral bloodline used treacherous tricks to kill the head of our lineage. Later, your grandfather took your grandfather to Qianzhou, and then we were born. Over the years, the people of the Zhao family in Zhongzhou have often come to inquire about the news of our family, and they can't see that our family is getting better and better, and they have long wanted to eradicate our family.

Your mother and I have been keeping a low profile, also because of the Zhao family in Zhongzhou. Therefore, the father also wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, but they don't give him a way to live.

In addition, the Fang family, the city lord of Qianzhou, has always regarded us as a thorn in the flesh and has always wanted to eradicate my Zhao family.

The reason why the Father is telling you these things is not to want you to avenge us, but to remind you to be careful of these people.

Also, if one day you are cornered, you can go to the Chu family in Huzhou City to find a person named Chu Tianxing, and he will take you in.

Yun'er, my father can't give you happiness in this life, only some ancestral things of our Zhao family, I hope you take good care of it. Things are placed in a secret room under our firewood room, and when the door of the secret room is opened, it must be guided by the blood of my Zhao family before it can be opened.

Finally, my father and your mother want to tell you a few words: Father hopes that you can become a good man who stands up to the sky, sweep away the traitors, recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, and be an upright man.

Your mother hopes that you are well, it doesn't matter whether you recognize your ancestors or not, as long as you are well. In this way, Father and Mother can also smile under Jiuquan.

Take care!

- Zhao Changfeng

After reading this suicide note, Zhao Yun has become a tearful person, but he did not cry.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

What's more, he's still a kid, a five-year-old.

Let her tears wet her clothes, and her eyes were bloodshot.

The cold wind outside the window, the silver moon is like a hook, there are orphans crying blood, still remembering their parents!

This night, Zhao Yun had no sleep.

This night, make up your mind.

......

From then on, in addition to often helping the Chu family do some chores, Zhao Yun practiced with Chu Ling'er and others. Every day when he gets up early and is greedy for darkness, Zhao Yun is happy in bitterness.

Although he was still beaten by Chu Xiong's people from time to time, it didn't matter if Chu Ling'er accompanied him to practice and chat with him every day.

One night, Zhao Yun put on a night suit, quietly left the Chu family, and went to Qianzhou City.

Ten days later, Zhao Yun appeared at the site of the original Zhao family in Qianzhou City, where the Zhao Mansion was located.

As far as the eye can see, the originally magnificent mansion of the Zhao family has turned into ashes, and there is not even a single intact piece of wood left.

"Daddy-Mother-"

It is not necessary to let the heavens and the earth be unspiritual.

Zhao Yun wet his eyes with tears again, and he didn't know for a long time.

Night finally came, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locked Qingqiu.

It's a pity that things are not people, and the Wutong Deep Courtyard is no more.

Zhao Yun took advantage of the night to come to the place where he used to be, searching for the remains of his parents everywhere. After searching for a long time, he was disappointed that the remains of his parents were not found at all.

Despite his physical exhaustion, despite his ashes, he did not give up any hope.

But no matter how he looked for it, he was three feet away from digging into the ground, and he couldn't find the remains of his parents.

In the end, he could only drag his tired body to find the only place that was not completely burned down - it was the firewood house mentioned in Zhao Changfengxin.

Wipe the ashes from the ground, and with great effort, remove a small water tank, and find a wooden board-sealed entrance.

Finally, Zhao Yun followed the stairs to a basement, but it was empty.

What the?

Zhao Yun was stunned.

There was nothing but some dust in it, and my father clearly said in the letter that there was.........

Zhao Yun didn't give up easily, but walked along the wall for a while, only to find a recessed palm print. It seems that the entire wall is made of dark iron, and it looks unusually hard.

Could it be that there is another mystery in it, Zhao Yun fell into deep thought.

"The Zhao family's bloodline is the guide!"

"Yes, yes, yes, blood!"

Zhao Yun didn't think so much, and immediately took out a dagger prepared in advance.

"Ahh

"Bang!", I saw a burst of white light flash, and a door slowly opened.

Sure enough, there is something else.

Zhao Yun walked in and saw that there was a bookshelf in the secret room, on which was placed a delicate sword case. There was also a small box next to the sword case, and a ring lay quietly inside.

Looking at the lower level of the bookshelf, there were suddenly more than a dozen old books, covered with dust. There are also three small storage bags next to the books, which seem to contain something, but I don't know what they are.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yun picked up one of the storage bags, but it was accidentally stained with the blood on his hands.

Suddenly, a burst of blue light flashed, and Zhao Yun was startled. What the hell.

To Zhao Yun's incredibleness, he seemed to be able to perceive it clearly. Inside were worn-out books and a miniature version of the stove.

Without thinking about it, Zhao Yun directly took it into his pocket, and then looked at the next one. In the same way, Zhao Yun found that this bag was filled with small stones?

No, this is something.

The last storage bag, when opened, revealed a variety of weapons. Swords, guns, swords, halberds, big and small, this is good, all in the bag.

Then he looked back and looked at the contents on the shelves, all of which he had stuffed into storage bags and moved them all.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Yun crawled out of the secret room tiredly, and took advantage of the night to ride a horse and quietly leave Qianzhou City.