Chapter 1: Young Qin Zheng

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Guyue Town, Hou Ye's Mansion, Practice Ground.

"Splitting the Mountain!"

"Whipleg!"

"Punch!"

......

In the early morning, hundreds of teenagers had gathered in the training ground, all of them with feverish eyes, sweating like rain, punching powerfully, legs quickly, moving swiftly, crisp and neat, and moving forward, and the shouts echoed in the entire Hou Ye's mansion.

Under the big tree 100 meters away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, a teenager was sweating, his inferior practice clothes were tightly attached to his back, and his arms kept swinging his fists, and his fists hit the trunk of the tree, making a muffled sound.

The boy is about fifteen years old, with a long body, facial features like a knife and an axe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gall, and a heroic spirit. However, the look between his eyebrows had a trace of calmness and perseverance that did not match his age.

"Cultivate! Break through! Become stronger!" the young man kept shouting in his heart, and the strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, the dry bark peeled off again and again, and the leaves fell straight down.

Boom!

He suddenly exerted too much force, stumbled under his feet, and fell forward, even if he couldn't lift up the slightest strength, but the boy was unwilling to fall to the ground like this, and his hands were propped up on the ground with all his might, gasping for breath.

"It's been three years......"

"Why can't I break through, after three years of hard cultivation, my strength is still stagnant in the Martial Dao Ninefold?"

With his arms supporting his body, his chest constantly rising and falling, the young man's expression was full of unwillingness and resentment, and when he thought of the end, he slapped his head with his right hand and said hatefully, "It's all this damn thing doing the trick!"

"If I had broken through early and become a martial artist, in the past three years, if any of my fellow disciples dared to laugh at and ridicule their waste, Xue'er would not have had an accident and be kidnapped by shameless people...... Xue'er, it's all because my brother is useless, I can't protect you......"

The young man's name is Qin Zheng, I don't know who his father is, his mother died of depression when he was ten years old, he and Qin Xue are living here, although the two are not related by blood, but they have been dependent on each other since childhood, childhood sweethearts, Qin Zheng treats Qin Xue as his own sister, and regards her more important than anything else.

In order to change his fate, he knelt in front of the Hou Ye's mansion for three days and three nights, and the Hou Ye finally accepted him who only had nine bloodlines, and at the age of twelve he ascended to the nine-fold martial arts, and he was in the limelight for a while, and he was the first person in his generation, and he was one step away from being promoted to the realm of martial arts.

But the good times didn't last long, three years have passed, Qin Zheng can't do an inch of cultivation, and he has endured all the ridicule and sarcasm of his peers during this period, but a month ago, even Qin Xue left him and was kidnapped by a shameless person, he was seriously injured on the spot, and he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes......

"Mu Bai, I will never let you go!" Qin Zheng's gaze suddenly became fierce, and he slammed his fist on the ground, and his fist was bloodstained.

"Only by becoming stronger and stronger can it be possible to save Cher in his hands......"

Qin Zheng stood up again, walked to the trunk of the tree, and was about to continue practicing boxing, when suddenly a yin and yang strange voice sounded: "Yo, isn't this our former genius Qin Zheng?

"Thunderclouds?"

Qin Zheng looked back, and a handsome young man dressed in a gorgeous costume and about the same age as himself walked towards this side, followed by two schoolchildren with arrogant faces.

Lei Yun, the second young master of the Lei family in Guyue Town.

The Lei family is quite powerful in Guyue Town, otherwise the Hou Ye would not approve Lei Yun to practice martial arts, take schoolchildren with him, accompany him to practice martial arts, Lei Yun is arrogant and domineering, bullying the weak, three years ago, he was taught a hard lesson by Qin Zheng, and he already held a grudge.

"Qin Zheng, I didn't expect that you are a waste like you, and you also have a sister who is very smart, but it's a pity ......"

"Young Master Ben still wanted to find an opportunity to give her **, but I didn't expect that a month ago, the eldest young master of the Mu family, who was searching for beauties everywhere, traveled to the small city, so I had to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. ”

"Speaking of which, you have to thank me, the Mu family is huge, I heard that Mu Bai is still the chief disciple of a certain big sect, your sister is favored by him, it is considered a blessing for three lives, even if you are a concubine, you will have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime, it is better than being with you for a lifetime...... Haha!"

Lei Yun had an undisguised banter and ridicule on his face, his words were extremely frivolous, and the two schoolchildren behind him were also laughing unscrupulously, accompanying Lei Yun to practice martial arts, they had already entered the realm of martial artists, the geniuses of the past, they didn't care about it at all.

"Thunderclouds, you damn bastard!"

"It turns out that you are all responsible!"

Hearing Lei Yun's words, Qin Zheng was furious, his eyes were red as blood, he shouted, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed it towards Lei Yun.

"Look for death!"

With a bang, Qin Zheng, who was in a rage, only felt a sharp pain in his chest, his body flew straight upside down, his head hit the trunk of the tree fiercely, and his head suddenly broke and bled out, almost fainting.

"Thundercloud ......" Qin Zheng struggled to stand up, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and the whole person fell again, leaning against the trunk of the tree, cold sweat broke out, his mind was buzzing, his ears kept trembling, and his whole head was about to explode.

"Pretending?" Seeing Qin Zheng's painful appearance, Lei Yun furrowed his eyebrows, he knew that the schoolchildren around him just now did not exert all his strength, his eyes signaled, and the two schoolchildren walked up and punched and kicked Qin Zheng.

The pain in his body was far less than the roar in his mind, Qin Zheng held his head in his hands, clenched his teeth tightly, and endured that painful torture, just when he thought he was going to die of pain, a faint crisp cracking sound sounded......

"Asking for hardship, even my schoolchildren can't beat me, so they want to shoot at me!" Seeing Qin Zheng's body twisted to the ground, Lei Yun's heart was very happy, and he said coldly, "A nine-grade bloodline, a waste that even a martial artist can't reach, and he doesn't pee to take care of himself, Hou Ye accepted you into the mansion, it's really blind!"

In the Lingwu Continent, the standard for measuring the potential of a martial cultivator, in addition to his own comprehension talent, also has an important indicator: bloodline.

The bloodline grade is from nine grades to one grade, the higher the bloodline grade, the faster the cultivation speed, and the greater the achievements in the future, the nine bloodlines are the lowest bloodline grades, no different from an ordinary person, the way of martial arts, the entry-level bloodline grade must also be eight grades. Otherwise, Qin Zheng would not have had to kneel in front of the Hou Ye's mansion for three days and three nights.

"If it weren't for the fact that this is the Hou Ye's mansion, it is forbidden to kill the same family, even if Young Master Ben let the schoolchildren beat you to death on the spot, you would have brought it on yourself. ”

"Today, I will leave you a cheap life, there is still a month before the annual assessment of the Hou Ye Mansion, if I remember correctly, this is the last annual assessment of your fifteen years old, at that time, if you can't reach the realm of martial arts, you will be expelled from the Hou Ye Mansion and continue to be a wandering pariah. ”

"But don't worry, when the time comes, Young Master Ben will definitely take the initiative to ask for help, break your hands and feet, and wash the humiliation of three years ago as a parting gift for you. ”

"Haha!"

Putting aside the cruel words, Lei Yun took the two schoolchildren and strode away.

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