Chapter 25: Anger
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Maybe the wind blows.
After three months of continuous tempering, the realm of the initial stage of Yunqi had already been stabilized in three months of training, but at this time, Bai Tingyin's true qi was like it had just broken through at that time, scurrying around his body uncontrollably, as if it had been accidentally ignited by a cannonball, and it was about to explode at the touch of a button.
The pale cyan true qi floated around his body, and Bai Tingyin's little face couldn't stop the angry expression.
As a peerless genius, he had few friends.
Ming Yiqing is obviously one of them.
His personality is somewhat cowardly, and even children who are several years younger than him can tease and joke with him.
When Bai Tingyin was younger, everyone held him, the so-called unparalleled genius, in the palm of their hands, holding him for fear of falling, and fearing that he would melt. Almost all the children his age around him were strictly ordered by their parents not to delay his practice.
It was a time when he hated it the most, and at that time, he could only rely on boring practice to relieve his boredom.
Until that day, a small hand reached into his own world.
"Let's be friends."
At that time, Bai Tingyin's expression was not much different from Lu Tingrou just now, and he was surprised.
'Can even a peerless genius have friends?' Can I run around in the field, in the treetops, in the courtyard, like everyone else, and play crazy with my life? Shouldn't the mission of a genius be to cultivate and become stronger and protect the family? ’
At that time, Bai Tingyin, who was only three years old, couldn't figure out this problem.
His natural talent has endowed him with peerless cultivation talents, as well as a smart mind.
But no one ever told him how life should be spent.
That day, with the pride of a genius, he refused without hesitation.
Very crisp.
After refusing, I listened to him keep whispering in his ear: "It's really hateful! It's the first time I've taken the initiative to make friends! I actually refused. ”
Although Bai Tingyin smiled happily in his heart, his face was indifferent to the pride that the so-called genius should have.
The next day, he didn't come back.
I heard that he was later punished very badly by the Ming and Bai families, and he was not allowed to go out, so he could only be grounded at home.
Even so, when Bai Tingyin secretly climbed into his room and looked at Ming Yiqing, who had been punished and hadn't been able to get up, with a cold face, he still lay on the bed, and stretched out his purple hand with a blue nose and swollen face.
"Let's be friends!"
Since then, the Bai family, one of the eight great families, the most famous peerless genius Bai Tingyin, has practiced the technique of turning over people's doors without being discovered.
This technique was for the purpose of finding his only friend.
He really cherishes this friendship.
The more you cherish it, the more angry you will be.
True Qi was raging, and a cloud of wind rolled up.
Bai Tingyin's eyes were full of red threads.
He knew everything about his only friend.
Ming Yiqing lost his mother at the age of seven, and his mother died in an assassination that was not a secret at all.
When he was eight years old, the last old housekeeper who was loyal to him was also unjustly imprisoned, and half a month later, he was beheaded on the evil platform.
It's all done by Anjia.
Since then, he, the eldest young master of the Ming family, has not lived up to his name.
It is also because of this that he was raised by the Ming family as an idler.
Although the cultivation talent was not bad in the eyes of the Ming family, how could they buy those precious cultivation pills without power, and how could they obtain those cultivation classics?
Nothing.
Even so, Ming Yiqing, who began to cultivate at the age of nine, still stubbornly climbed to the late stage of condensation in this situation where there was nothing.
The perseverance and achievement is astonishing.
But even so, it still didn't impress anyone.
No matter how gifted a genius is, until he has no power and has not grown, he is just a genius.
Others, nothing.
Bai Tingyin, a genius born in a big family, understands this very clearly.
Without the full support of his father and mother's family, he would not have been able to discover this talent at such a young age and be tapped in the best way possible.
The family is the support of all geniuses, and it is also the most important stepping stone on the road to the rise of all geniuses.
It is precisely because of this that even though Ming Yiqing suffered all kinds of humiliation, he still insisted on staying in the Ming Mansion.
Of course he could have escaped
But if you escape, there is no way to go up.
encountering adventures outside and eventually becoming stronger is the story in the play after all.
It's hard to even climb up, let alone avenge his mother.
Therefore, he did not dare to disobey the family, did not dare to disobey all kinds of unreasonable orders in the family, did not dare to oppose the family, and did not dare to do such and such things.
Don't dare to do anything.
Just like Fang Cai, after hearing that it was the family's decree, he lowered his hands and stopped resisting.
I can't coax it anymore.
But Bai Tingyin, who knows him best, can probably think of it
The bitterness in his heart is stronger than anyone else's.
It was precisely because he could taste the pain that he could barely bear just a little taste, and the more angry he became.
True Qi suddenly calmed down.
The same goes for the tone.
"I've heard... Is there such a thing as the Eight Great Family Rules? ”
The little imp in white suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with it now.
The white robe fluttered slightly.
Under the moonlight, Bai Tingyin's face was almost frosty with cold.
"I haven't heard of it, and it's okay, I'll tell you."
The steps were gentle, and the little short legs were walking step by step, but the hearts of those family members were as if they were pinched by a big hand, and cold sweat was falling.
Sharp eyes swept over.
"The eight great families originated from the eight heroes who rose together with Gaozu, both civil and martial, all of whom were under the blood of the dragon vein of Kyushu, and declared that they would protect the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty for thousands of years."
"The rules of these eight major families were set together at that time."
The green steel sword slowly came out of its sheath, slowly, and silently, but it saw those family members trembling.
The face of the head of the guard in the middle stage of the qi was also a little solemn, and he quickly drew his sword out of its sheath.
"Everything else has nothing to do with you, it's just one of the things you need to know."
The long sword was completely drawn, and the three-foot toddler waved the three-foot sword, but no one dared to laugh.
"Slave, bully..."
“… Ten thousand deaths! ”
The children's voice has just fallen
The pale cyan true qi was concentrated in an instant, and the whole body seemed to be draped in a pale cyan gauze, and a one-foot-long and wide character appeared in front of Bai Tingyin's sword, and his eyes narrowed like a sword.
Full of edges.
"Shock, thunder."
This is the heaviest, fastest, and most offensive ---move in the [Bagua Huan Body Talisman].
The sword will kill, and there will be no return.
"Gentleman, cultivate with fear."
The pale cyan true qi that shrouded Bai Tingyin's body like a veil burned almost instantly, burning anger and thunder.
The pale cyan true qi around his body shrouded his small body, transforming into a thunderbolt of light.
Fleeting.
"You will be buried in this thunder..."
Thunder exploded.
A white figure appeared at the back of the crowd.
The family in front of him seemed to be still conscious, and wanted to touch the wound on his neck with thunder marks, but as the blood evaporated in the blazing thunder, he gradually fell weakly.
The twenty-three family members all had a faint small mouth on their necks, and the two sides were transparent, only the head of the guard in the middle stage of the qi was directly shattered into a pile of meat pieces, and it seemed that he did not control his strength.
Throw the sword and sheath it.
"You don't dare to disobey this family, I will fight for you."
Bai Tingyin's back was as short but arrogant as Ming Yiqing when he first saw him.
The tone remains the same
"You don't have enough power, I have
Your father looks down on you, and some people can understand you
Your brother suppressed you, why should you suffer from this bird's anger! ”
The back was facing the people who had just come out of hiding, and the white-clothed imp hid his expression of clenching teeth.
"It's just a Ming family, this young master, if you don't do it, what can you do?"
That cold and arrogant tone was obviously no longer maintained, his only friend was being bullied like this...
He was angry.
"Whether it's the Ming family or the An family, after you become stronger, who will dare not tolerate you?"
"When the time comes, they'll be something!"
"If you can't do it, I'll come, if you want to take revenge, you want to kill the An family, I'll help you."
"You are my only friend, then I will be your strongest sword."
This is a little ghost who likes to wear white clothes, with a hint of cold arrogance, with a hint of trembling, and makes an oath under the moon.
Ming Yiqing looked at the person in front of him blankly, and swept the corpse under his feet, there was no fear in his heart, but a lot of irrepressible pleasure.
"Do you get stronger?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Pure Yang."
"Can you get stronger?"
"Can be very strong."
"Okay."
As if he had released the beast in his heart, Ming Yiqing's anger, resentment, and unwillingness that had been pressed in his heart all dispersed in an instant.
It's clear right now.
"I'll go with you."