Chapter Seventy-Seven: Training Completed

"Zhang Ren, seventeen years old, Wu Yuan Ninth Order"

Zhang Ren happily jumped off the stage and came to Zhao Siyu and Feng Yu's side, and said happily, "I didn't expect me to really break through! Great" Zhang Ren couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and said, "I want to thank Uncle Zhao, if it weren't for this sea rock training, I really can't say it, haha"

"Congratulations" Zhao Siyu said with a smile, if Zhao Siyu at this time had anything to be happy about, he would only see Zhang Ren and Feng Yu. Zhang Ren's breakthrough, Zhao Siyu was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Zhang Ren" Feng Yu also said happily on the side, "Congratulations"

Zhang Ren danced happily, which also caused Zhao Siyu and Feng Yu to laugh from time to time, and then the three of them felt that it was not interesting, so they left early.

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"Damn minion" Zhang Zhe looked at Zhang Ren with vicious eyes and said, "I don't know what is good in the Zhao family, run to the Zhao family and kneel and lick"

"How else to say it's a dog," Hong Youjia also said coldly on the side, "I used to be in your Zhang family, but now I go to kneel and lick the Zhao family, what a good dog!"

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On stage, Zhao Xinlong looked at Zhang Ren's breakthrough and nodded with a smile. It's just that Zhang Wenyan's face is a little ugly.

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"Did you hear that" Zhang Tianying said happily, "Our grandson has broken through, Wu Yuan is the ninth order, and he will definitely become a martial artist if he works hard next year."

"Hmph, what's there to be happy about" Zhang Jin said disapprerovingly, "If it weren't for the seal, our grandchildren would have been martial artists a long time ago, and they would still be used here?"

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The moon is like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars.

In the martial arts training ground, Zhao Siyu came to the martial arts training ground again to carry out his own sea rock training after separating from Zhang Renfengyu, and ended the training just now, every time he reached the ninth time, Zhao Siyu felt that his martial arts passed very fast, so that he still couldn't complete the training of sea rock after so long, because he was too tired, Zhao Siyu fell on the grass.

The breeze blew, bringing a burst of coolness, but Zhao Siyu's mouth was a little bitter.

Raise the palm of the hand that trembled slightly from overtraining, block it in front of you, and look through the gap between your fingers at the huge silver moon in the sky.

"Alas......" Unconsciously, Zhao Siyu remembered today's test, sighed lightly, put down his palms forcefully, pillowed his head with both hands, and his eyes were a little trance...

"It's been three years......," Zhao Siyu muttered to himself in a low voice, but his mind kept recalling the situation of the Wuyuan Festival Wuyuan test over the years, from being called a genius and being looked up to now being called a waste and being despised, Zhao Siyu was still a little depressed in his heart, although he said that it had been three years, and his discussion of these people had been numb, but he was still angry when he recalled it.

"Ah...... Ah......h

After roaring a few times, Zhao Siyu's emotions also slowly calmed down, and his face returned to his usual loneliness again.

Shaking his head bitterly, Zhao Siyu felt a little aggrieved in his heart, what happened three years ago is unknown, and now that he has not been able to become a martial artist, how can he be his father's opponent. Thinking of this made Zhao Siyu a little sad...

With a deep breath, Zhao Siyu suddenly got up and turned around, and smiled warmly at the black shadow in the moonlight: "Father, are you here?"

"Hehe, Xiaoyu, it's so late, why are you still practicing martial arts?" Zhao Xinlong smiled with concern.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Xinlong stared at his son, who was sitting in the moonlight.

"Father, why are you free?" Looking at Zhao Xinlong, Zhao Siyu endured the soreness in his body and got up and said.

"Xiaoyu, are you still thinking about the afternoon test?" Zhao Xinlong smiled slightly.

"Hehe, what's there to think about, it's just expected" Zhao Siyu experienced all this, and suddenly some young and old-fashioned people shook their heads slightly, but their smiles were a little reluctant.

"Alas......" Zhao Xinlong looked at Zhao Siyu's still somewhat immature and delicate face, sighed, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Xiaoyu"

"Yes, father. Zhao Siyu replied.

"One more year, it seems... It's time for the coming-of-age ceremony..."Zhao Xinlong said with a wry smile.

"Yes, father, there is still a year!" his palms tightened slightly, and Zhao Siyu replied calmly. What the eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony represents, Zhao Xinlong and Zhao Siyu know very well in their hearts. Not only because his father gambled on the position of the patriarch, but mainly because as long as he passed the coming-of-age ceremony, then he who did not cultivate into a martial artist would be disqualified from entering the family Wuyuan Pavilion to find martial arts, so that he would be assigned to various industries of the family and take care of some ordinary things for the family, but these were not what Zhao Siyu was really worried about, and what he really cared about was the truth three years ago.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyu, if you don't become a martial artist in a year, then your father will still be with you, and you will face everything in the future together, even if you leave here...... I won't let you be hurt again" Looking at the calm Zhao Siyu, Zhao Xinlong smiled slightly.

"Father, I will work hard, in a year, I will definitely become a martial artist!" Zhao Siyu smiled and comforted.

"One year, seven paragraphs?" Zhao Siyu smiled slightly, "I know Xiaoyu, you are never willing to find the truth about your mother's death, but I still hope you can forget these hatred ......" Zhao Xinlong said gloomily.

"Father!" Zhao Siyu shouted.

"Xiaoyu" Zhao Xinlong said, "Your mother doesn't want you to live in revenge, hatred will blind your heart, besides, your mother's last words are to hope that you can live well and live happily, not to live with hatred, and make yourself bruised" Zhao Xinlong said this, looking at Zhao Siyu's body trembling slightly because of overtraining, his heart was anxious, and he even regretted what he said at the beginning that he would tell the truth as long as he could defeat himself.

Looking at the silent Zhao Siyu, Zhao Xinlong was helpless, so he had to comfort him, "Xiaoyu, you have to think about what I said, let go of hatred, and live happily" After speaking, Zhao Xinlong turned around and left.

Zhao Siyu stood in place, and suddenly tears remained uncontrollably, although Zhao Xinlong said it clearly, but Zhao Siyu had already felt his father's loneliness, what Zhao Xinlong said was all this to prevent Zhao Siyu from carrying too much past and too much hatred.

A father's love is like a mountain.

Zhao Siyu suddenly roared, and struggled to hammer at the sea rocks, the pain from his hand made his hand tremble, and he endured the pain, Zhao Siyu condensed the power of Wu Yuan in his palms, one palm, two palms, and three chapters...... Chapter 9, and the last palm, Zhao Siyu glared angrily, every step of the body that was trying his best seemed to be breaking free from the shackles, the muscles of the whole body were in extreme pain, every step seemed to be every muscle, every joint, every cell of the body was trembling, all transmitting pain, seeing the last step, why was the sky so unfair! Why! Zhao Siyu made a deafening sound, regardless of the abnormality of the body, he wanted to break through this limit! Suddenly, Zhao Siyu didn't seem to feel anything, he couldn't feel the pain, he couldn't feel the wind, the sound of insects, as if the world around him had fallen into a deep sleep, and it was quiet for people to wait to hear their own breathing, their own heartbeat, and after this moment's feeling, with a 'boom', Zhao Siyu finally hit the tenth palm, and the thousand-pound sea rock flew forward like an arrow from the string, a hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...... Zhao Siyu smiled slightly, and fell into Zhao Xinlong's arms, it turned out that when he heard a strange sound, Zhao Xinlong turned around and went back here, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked!