The pretty widow in a small county town actually has Mingjiao martial arts, although the practice is not very good, but the level of martial arts is not low, and only the most elite sects are qualified to learn in Mingjiao. w pineapple ● little w said

However, Lin Che only thought it was interesting, and didn't want to find out, everyone had secrets, and there were even more secrets in himself.

Closing the door, Lin Che drank the lotus seed soup in one gulp and found that it was not bad.

Time flies like a white horse, and in a blink of an eye, it is June, the sun is like fire, and the cicadas are like thunder.

On a lazy afternoon, Lin Che lay leisurely on the Taishi chair in the courtyard, covering his face with a book, breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.

The breeze blows, the yard is filled with the fragrance of loquats, and June is the time when the loquat is ripe, and the loquat trees in the yard are fruitful and attractive.

A little boy with a tiger's head climbed up the fence, secretly glanced at Lin Che, saw that he was sleeping, breathed a sigh of relief, and then his dark eyes rolled, staring at the loquat fruit and swallowing saliva.

He slid over the fence, then climbed up the loquat tree, observing Lin Che's movements while constantly picking loquat into his pocket.

At this moment, an invisible momentum rose, and the whole courtyard seemed to freeze in the air, and the little boy felt that he could not move at all, as if he had become a puppet.

He was sweating profusely in a hurry, not frightened, but worried that his husband would wake up and find himself.

Rumble!

Suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky, there were thunder snakes rolling, and the clouds on a sunny day suddenly changed.

It was also this thunder that broke the stagnant air and allowed the little boy to resume his actions, his first reaction was to look at the loquat fruit in his pocket, and found that it was full, so he smiled with satisfaction and hurriedly climbed over the wall to leave.

As soon as the little boy left, Lin Che took the book off his face, stretched his waist, looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said, "Isn't it just a sleep, why should you cross the catastrophe?"

In the past three months, Lin Che has been reading, practicing calligraphy, and taking walks every day, just like an ordinary person, completely detached from the rivers and lakes, and even forgetting that he can also do martial arts.

It wasn't until today that he naturally broke through the realm of martial saints in a nap that he remembered that he could also do martial arts.

After getting it, I put it down, and then pick it up after putting it down, it seems that there is no change, but the state of mind is completely different.

At this time, the Jiuyang True Qi in his body is several times thicker than before, and he has successfully broken through the seventh layer of Jiuyang Tiangong and opened up the Du Pulse, so far Ren Du The second pulse is fully opened, the dragon and tiger are complete, the true qi in the body constitutes the Zhou Tian cycle, and the internal force is endless, and the martial artist has cultivated to this point, which can be called ten thousand enemies, one person is an army, and the tactics of the sea of people have been difficult to work, because the internal force is almost unlimited.

This is the saint of martial arts, and there are only less than a hundred people in the tens of billions of people in the entire Great Chu who can enter this realm, with a chance of one in one hundred million.

It's just that to Lin Che's surprise, he has never heard of the Martial Saint needing to cross the tribulation, but this calamity cloud is indeed caused by him.

But there was nothing, Lin Che waved his sleeves, and a small purple flag rushed into the clouds, as if he saw a hungry wolf in a flock of sheep.

The Dutian Nine Heavens Thunder Banner has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and this Thunder Tribulation is simply a great supplement for it.

Half an hour later, the thunderclouds dissipated, and the small purple flag flew back, and the thunder patterns on it were fuller, and there was thunder light flowing, which was extraordinary.

A hazy consciousness came, which made Lin Che stunned, and then patted Xiaoqi lightly, and said, "I didn't expect that this thunder tribulation would even let you lift the ban, not bad." ”

Hearing Lin Che's praise, Xiaoqi was very proud, fluttering in the air, and then escaped into Lin Che's body.

Lin Che smiled, although this little guy has lived for countless years, his temperament is as innocent and flawless as a child.

However, what surprised Lin Che was that there was originally a layer of prohibition in the small flag, which limited part of its power, and now with the help of the thunder robbery small flag to unlock that layer of prohibition, you can choose to change it into a complete form independently, but the consumption is also very large, usually it still exists in the form of a small flag, and at the critical moment Lin Che can unlock the prohibition and have one more hole card.

Successfully broke through, Lin Che was in a good mood, and even gave birth to a pride, he was able to fight the top martial saint when he was not a martial saint, and now that he has become a martial saint, can he fight the innate grandmaster?

Lin Che is looking forward to it, meditating in March, once rushing into the sky, the knife that is warm in his heart, who will try the edge?

......

When the little boy came home, although he had some doubts about why he couldn't move just now, he quickly forgot what had just happened under the delicious taste of loquat and feasted on it.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Liu Ruyi came in and saw that he was eating loquats, frowned, and said, "Yi'er, why did you steal Mr.'s loquat again?"

"I ...... I didn't steal ......."

She wiped her son's mouth with an embroidered handkerchief and reprimanded, "Do you know about Mr. Loquat?"

"Sir knows. Yang Yi's eyes rolled, and the lie came easily.

"That's what Mr. sent you, my mother taught you to be grateful for the kindness of others, you go and get some lotus seeds, and your mother makes a bowl of lotus seed soup and you go and send it to Mr. ”

"Oh. ”

An hour later, Yang Yi knocked on Lin Che's door with lotus seed soup.

Lin Che noticed that the lotus seed soup seemed to have been drunk by someone, he smiled without saying a word, and patted Yang Yi's head.

On the way back, Yang Yi met the three teenagers who often bullied him, those three were apprentices in the county martial arts hall, and they became the overlords among the children with a few fists and feet, and often bullied people, once they were bullying the girl Yang Yi had a crush on, Yang Yi stepped forward, but was beaten hard, and since then the three of them have to be humiliated when they see Yang Yi.

"Hahaha, you are a wild seed without a father, you should be trampled under my feet!"

"Don't you like that girl, she cried so loudly last night, hahaha!"

"And your mother, who in the entire Baoying County doesn't know that she is a **!"

......

The unscrupulous humiliation of the three made Yang Yi's face red, he hugged his head and cried, but he secretly swore in his heart that when he practiced the peerless magic skill, he would definitely kill all of you!

Before going home, he cleaned the dust and footprints on his body, not wanting his mother to find out.

Yang Yi hurriedly went into his mother's room and took out a book from a mahogany box under the bed, the text on the book was very strange, like a tadpole, but Yang Yi could roughly understand it, because this kind of writing had been taught to him since he was a child.

There are also some pictures in the book, which are villains holding long knives and practicing a set of knife techniques, as well as matching true qi running routes.

Yang Yi came to the courtyard, found a wooden stick, and began to practice knife skills.

This cheat book was found under his mother's bed when he was playing peek-a-boo, and then it was like a treasure, afraid that his mother would not let him practice, so he waited for his mother to go out every day before secretly practicing.

While practicing the sword technique, he thought of the faces of the three people in his mind, and a killing intent surged into his heart, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "Kill, kill, kill!"

Suddenly, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Liu Ruyi pushed the door in.

"Xiao Yi, have you seen your mother's needlework-"

Seeing Yang Yi's appearance, Liu Ruyi was taken aback, and flew over three feet and came to Yang Yi's side.

"Xiao Yi, stop!"

But now Yang Yi has a tendency to go mad, and he was carried away by the killing intent, and he actually waved a wooden stick and slashed at his mother.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

He obviously didn't have cultivated internal strength, and he didn't have true qi, but he just slashed out a blood-red sword qi, which was extraordinary.

But Yang Yi was too immature after all, and there was no discipline in the knife, so it was easy to be dodged by Liu Ruyi, she clicked on Yang Yi's acupuncture points and made him fall asleep.

After Yang Yi woke up, he didn't dare to look at his mother, for fear of being scolded, but Liu Ruyi sighed lightly, hugged him in his arms, and said: "Yi'er, my mother knows that you want to learn martial arts, that sword technique was left to you by your father, it is a very great mastery, but it is too fierce, your father once asked that before you are a minor, you must not practice this sword technique." ”

Yang Yi's eyes lit up and asked, "Mother, who is my father?"

A hint of gloom flashed in Liu Ruyi's eyes, but she still smiled: "That's right, your father is a big husband who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he is a great hero!"

Yang Yi jumped up happily, as if he suddenly had a sense of mission.

"You must not practice that sword technique again without your mother's permission, understand?"

"Then mother, can you teach me other martial arts first?"

Yang Yi vaguely remembered that his mother seemed to have shown martial arts before.

Liu Ruyi hesitated, but still nodded, she knew that if she didn't teach her son, maybe her son would not be able to help but secretly practice that sword technique.

From this day on, Yang Yi began to practice martial arts, Liu Ruyi mainly taught him two martial arts, one internal martial arts, and one body method, but he did not make any progress after studying for a few days, and he was very distressed.

"Xiao Yi, Mr. Xiao helped us repair the eaves yesterday, you go and send these pastries to Mr. Xiao. ”

"Got it. ”

Yang Yi held the pastries, ate some on the way, and then knocked on Lin Che's door.

The door didn't close, and he pushed it open himself.

There was a loud sound of reading in the room, Yang Yi was a little disdainful, he was useless as a scholar, his husband should learn martial arts, what was the use of studying dead?

"Sir, my mother asked me to bring you pastries. ”

Lin Che glanced at him slightly and said, "Sit down and read with me." ”

Yang Yi shook his head desperately, he still wanted to go back to practice martial arts as soon as possible.

Lin Che patted him lightly on the shoulder, and he sat down involuntarily.

"I'm going to leave the day after tomorrow, and during this time, thanks to the care of your mother and son, I will give you a chance. ”

After that, Lin Che ignored him and began to read on his own.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The mountains are above, and the stars are ......"

At first, Yang Yi didn't want to listen to it, but slowly, he was immersed in Lin Che's reading voice, and felt that those words and sounds seemed to have a strange power, which made him fall into a mysterious state.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yi felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and then a cool breath rushed straight to his head, making him feel much lighter.

He opened his eyes, a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Sir, I've cultivated my internal strength!"

Lin Che seemed to be smiling, put away the book, patted his head and said, "Go back quickly, don't let your mother wait." ”

Yang Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Sir, tomorrow is my birthday, can you come to my house?"

Lin Che smiled slightly and said, "I'll go when I have time." ”

(End of chapter)