Chapter 44: Home
Ren Xiaoyao's house is the kind of compound that is common in the countryside, but it is not in the village, but on a vacant land, built independently.
Behind the house, there is a small hill, which is lush and lush, and Ren Xiaoyao has climbed it a lot when he was a child.
Although it is a little inconvenient, it is a good location for people who practice martial arts.
Just approached with his luggage, Ren Xiaoyao saw his mother waving to him with a smile from a distance.
"Mom!" He shouted.
"Come home, I'm ready to cook, I'm waiting for you. I figured that the time was almost up, so I came out and waited. โ
Zheng Xianrong came up with a smile and was ready to help her son take the luggage.
Ren Xiaoyao couldn't let his mother help him take it, and said with a smile: "Your son and I have strength, you can save some effort." โ
Zheng Xianrong glanced at him, and then couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Yes, yes, who doesn't know that my son is a martial arts master and is in good health." โ
She reached out and squeezed Ren Xiaoyao's body a few times, then nodded with satisfaction, and her body was still good.
After following his mother into the door, Ren Xiaoyao saw his grandfather and father sitting on the side of the living room, reading newspapers and books.
Such a familiar scene immediately made Ren Xiaoyao's heart sour, and countless past events were recalled in his mind.
But even if it's the most recent, it was 'two years ago', which has been a long time.
"Grandpa, Dad, I'm back."
He calmed down and screamed.
"Hmm."
"It's good to be back."
Grandpa Ren Chuanxiao and Dad Ren Changlin are the kind of people who don't smile, even if they are happy at this time, they won't express it on their faces.
The Ren family has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are ancestral skills to be inherited, so the character is generally very introverted, and the requirements for future generations are extremely high, like Ren Chuanxiao to Ren Changlin, and Ren Changlin to Ren Xiaoyao.
For so many generations, there is an exception to Ren Xiaoyao, whose temperament is not like that of his elders, but extremely gentle, which is probably related to his superb qualifications.
When he was a child, Ren Xiaoyao was once bored with practicing Xingyiquan, but as the fire deepened, he no longer had this idea, and Xingyiquan slowly integrated into his body and became a part of him.
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After eating, Zheng Xianrong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.
Ren Xiaoyao sorted out the sentences and asked, "Grandpa, Dad, I want to know something about Ancestor Ren Daoliu." โ
Both of them looked at him and asked a little strangely, "Why do you suddenly want to ask this?" โ
"Because I have recently broken through Xingyi Fist, I don't know what to do in the future."
Ren Xiaoyao hid something a little, only said that he had just broken through, and did not say that he was now at the peak of his strength, which was too shocking, even if his father and grandfather believed him again, they would notice that something was wrong, and it would be difficult to explain it then.
Hearing this, Ren Chuanxiao and Ren Changlin both stood up from their chairs suddenly, their eyes widened, and they shouted in disbelief:
"What do you say! Did you break through? โ
No matter how difficult it was for the two of them to remain calm, they were both shocked and mixed with anticipation.
They naturally knew that their grandson's (son's) talent and qualifications were much higher than theirs, and if they said that one day they would be able to advance to the rank of grandmaster, they would absolutely believe it.
It's just that they fantasize about it, and they haven't thought about it so quickly! How old is Ren Xiaoyao this year? It's only twenty-two years old!
Such a young Transforming Strength Grandmaster has never appeared in history!
Regardless of the two old middle school members of the Ren family, Ren Xiaoyao nodded with a calm smile: "It's true, I just broke through a month ago." โ
After speaking, his eyes changed, and his body stood in the empty place of the living room, the whole person did not move, but his body exuded a strong fist intent.
Ordinary people can't see this boxing intent, but Ren Chuanxiao and Ren Changlin, who are also practicing Xingyi boxing, feel very clear.
Immediately, the two of them lost their voices and shouted: "This is Xingyi Fist Intent!" โ
How could they not recognize it, although Ren Xiaoyao did not move at this time, but the whole person exuded a unique momentum, they had seen similar descriptions in the codex left by their ancestors, and knew that this was the most orthodox advanced form of Xingyi Fist, and it was also the foundation of their Ren family to be called a top martial arts family, and it could not be achieved by those who were not qualified and extraordinary.
They didn't expect that Ren Xiaoyao would break through to this realm, as far as they knew, the few grandmasters from the Ren family, except for the ancestor Ren Daoliu, only Ren Xiaoyao was in this way.
The shock was too unimaginable, even if he didn't smile like the two of them, he felt a parchment at this time.
"What's the matter, what are you yelling about?" Zheng Xianrong was washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, when she heard the startled sound in the living room, and couldn't help but come over curiously to take a look.
Ren Chuanxiao and Ren Changlin didn't care about Zheng Xianrong's question, stared at Ren Xiaoyao with burning eyes, and asked him, "How did you break through, quickly, tell us." โ
Ren Xiaoyao knew that his father and grandfather would react like this, so he smiled and said the words he had thought of a long time ago, anyway, he pretended not to know anything, and broke through by practicing like that.
Ren Chuanxiao and Ren Changlin looked at each other speechlessly, without the slightest doubt in their hearts, Ren Xiaoyao was their closest person, and they naturally only believed it.
"It's good to break through, it's good to break through..."Ren Chuanxiao's eyes flashed with tears, and he kept repeating this sentence.
Ren Changlin didn't say anything, just stepped forward silently and patted his son on the shoulder, the profound meaning of which only Ren Xiaoyao himself could feel.
His heart was sour, and he almost couldn't help but tell the truth, but in the end he restrained himself.
"Grandpa, Dad, when I have the strength to protect you, I will definitely tell the truth."
Zheng Xianrong also understood at this time, and she was also very excited, compared to the other two old men, she was much more direct, and she hugged Ren Xiaoyao in her arms when she went up, tightly, if it weren't for his good physique, it was estimated that he would be strangled.
After a long pause, the scene finally returned to calm.
Ren Chuanxiao and they also accepted the fact that Ren Xiaoyao had broken through, since Ren Xiaoyao had completely surpassed them, there were naturally some things that they would no longer hide.
It can't be regarded as a concealment, but the ancestors have confessed, and only when the younger generations enter Huajin or become a family can they know those things.
Ren Chuanxiao returned to the room, moved out a thick stack of books, and handed them to Ren Xiaoyao.
"Aren't these books the ones that Grandpa has been hiding under the box?"
Ren Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, he was not sensible when he was young, he often rummaged through the cabinets and turned over these books, but after being discovered by his grandfather, he didn't dare to clean it up, and it took him a while to forget this stubble for a long time at this time.
"The answer you want may be in these books, your future path, your father and I can't help, you can only rely on yourself."
Ren Chuanxiao advised, then shook his head and sighed, went back to the room to digest the news, and left the house to Ren Xiaoyao.
"Good job." Ren Changlin spoke.
"Son, come on!" Zheng Xianrong said with a smile.
Looking at the back of his parents walking away, Ren Xiaoyao's heart warmed, and he said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't let you down." โ