Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In a word, everyone who said it laughed silently,

Yu Zhongtian laughed the loudest, pointed at Ziqian with one hand, and said unscrupulously: "Haha, I'm laughing to death, what kind of cultivation family, I think it's right to call it a waste family."

In their opinion, Ziqian is not only a waste, but also very arrogant, he has never learned martial arts, and he let the arrogant let the other party strike first.

Before everyone finished laughing, Ziqian said again, "If you don't make a move, I'll make a move first?" He deliberately said such things to provoke the other party, so that he could find out the flaw.

After finishing speaking, Ziqian made a posture of being about to make a move, and looked at Yu Tiancheng vigilantly.

Yu Tiancheng had secretly raised his heart, and wanted to give him a fatal blow when Ziqian's attack came, so that he would lie in bed for more than half a year.

Ziqian frowned, and said to himself: "I'm looking at your flaws, if you don't find a flaw, you will definitely suffer a loss if you make such a move."

After hearing this, Yu Tiancheng almost had the urge to kill, and scolded: "Bastard, you idiot! Are you a master of martial arts at this time? What flaws do you have to see, what flaws can you see. He still felt uncomfortable when he scolded, and the more he looked at Ziqian, the more he had the urge to beat him.

With a loud shout, Yu Tiancheng swung his fist and quickly rushed towards Ziqian's chest.

In the eyes of everyone, this powerful punch, Ziqian, who had never learned martial arts, couldn't dodge it at all, and at the same time showed a look of watching a good show.

Yu Zhongyu, who was under the platform, was very anxious and shouted, "Ziqian, get out of the way."

In the face of the attack in front of him, Ziqian did not make a move to resist, nor did he dodge, but turned around like an idiot, looked at Yu Zhongyu, and asked loudly: "Father, what did you say, I didn't listen to ...... just now" He slipped under his feet and suddenly fell to the ground.

At the same time, Yu Tiancheng's attack also came in front of him, and this punch should have landed on his chest, because he suddenly fell, and the punch not only missed, but his fast-moving body could not stop.

I could only barely jump into the air, wanting to jump over Ziqian.

After slipping, Ziqian's legs subconsciously lifted into the air and happened to kick Yu Tiancheng's calves.

Yu Tiancheng accelerated instantly, the inertia can be imagined, and the quilt Ziqian kicked 'accidentally', and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.

The trajectory of the flight was towards a vermilion column not far away, and the speed was not reduced, but faster.

This is fast, and it is only a fraction of a centimeter, if you are not a martial arts master with profound internal skills, or a cultivator, you will not be able to detect it at all.

The speed is too fast, the distance is too close, although Yu Tiancheng has not yet crashed into the column, but the result is clear.

Although Yu Tiancheng had some internal force in his body, this internal force could not make him forcibly rotate in the air or stop his body, so he could only watch his body crash into the column.

At the same time, he was also ready to be hit, holding his head in his hands, hunched over, looking extremely embarrassed.

Originally, everyone thought that Yu Tiancheng's punch would definitely be able to knock down Ziqian, but they didn't take care of it at all, and the sudden change made it impossible for several elders in the clan to come to the rescue.

A few people opened their mouths in surprise, revealing a look of disbelief.

A muffled sound echoed in the sky above the ancestral hall of the clan, and only then did it wake up the shocked people.

Yu Tiancheng's hands holding his head became bloody and blurred, and his hand bones were broken.

At that time, he was unconscious and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Where he was hit, a few scarlet blood streaks could be faintly seen sliding down.

Everyone came to their senses and just wanted to run towards Yu Tiancheng, but Ziqian got up from the platform and said to himself: "This platform is a little slippery......"

Everyone was concerned about Yu Tiancheng's safety at this time, how could they have time to pay attention to his words, and ran towards Yu Tiancheng in a swarm.

On the platform, the only girl, covered her mouth and giggled.

Yu Zhongtian glanced at Ziqian fiercely, quickly ran to his son's side, held him in his arms, and saw that his breathing was stable, except for skin injuries, there was no major problem, so he was relieved, looked at Yu Zhongyu on the side, and said coldly: "Look at the good son you taught, this matter will not be just settled." He flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and left the clan ancestral hall first, regardless of everyone's obstruction.

Everyone also knew that Yu Tiancheng's injuries were not light, and his bloody hands were still bleeding and had to go back to deal with them, so they didn't say much.

Ziqian showed an innocent look, looked at Yu Zhongtian who was leaving, and said in a low voice: "I just slipped a little ......"

It's okay not to say it, Ziqian's words caused everyone's anger.

But the situation just now, everyone saw it, and it was indeed after Ziqian fell that caused such an accident.

Ziqian saw everyone looking at him indignantly, and sneered in his heart, all of this was designed by him.

Quickly walking down the stands, Ziqian came to his father's side and said, "Father, they are not as powerful as you say!"

Yu Zhongyu was in a cold sweat behind his back, and said in his heart: How could you know the danger just now, if it weren't for the "accident" just now, the person who fell to the ground would be you.

Thinking so in his heart, Yu Zhongyu said: "It's okay, it's okay!" As he spoke, he was about to subconsciously touch Ziqian's head, but found that his son was about the same height as him.

After such a farce at the annual meeting, there was no way to continue to hold it, Yu Zhongyue said a word of dispersal in a depressed manner, and everyone left the clan ancestral hall in a huff.

Watching Yu Zhongyu's father and son walk out of the clan ancestral hall, the patriarch Yu Zhongyue smiled coldly and muttered, "Others may think that it is an outside, but they can't hide it from me."

......

For the New Year, Ziqian didn't have much thought.

In this world, there are no relatives, no friends, and there is nothing good to go to.

In his previous life, even though Ziqian was a genius of Tianzhong, it took nearly twenty years to reach the Gongji period without such a strong spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Today's speed, Ziqian thinks it's already fast.

The so-called Heavenly Dao is natural, and it is often not good to cultivate too fast, so you must be down-to-earth and step by step.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Ziqian's house came to his house for the first time in eight years.

That time, it was when Yu Zhongyu saved Chu Dongyang, and Chu Dongyang was grateful for the grace of saving his life.

The person who came this time not only surprised Ling Zhongyu, but also slightly worried, he was the patriarch of Yujiabao - Yu Zhongyue.

Yu Zhongyue walked into the hall, glanced at the family of three who were chatting in the room, and asked with a smile: "Zhongtian, what am I doing this time, you should understand!"

Yu Zhongtian pretended to be unclear and asked: "Patriarch, of course you are welcome to come to our house, as for what to do, it is better to say it clearly."

"Okay, then I'll make it clear." Yu Zhongyue didn't want to talk nonsense, his eyes swept over Ziqian, and said, "That day, your 'young master' seriously injured Tiancheng on the platform, it's not an accident!"

Yu Zhongtian chuckled in his heart, he still came, his face suddenly showed an unhappy look, and said: "Patriarch, what do you mean by this, everyone has seen the events of that day with their own eyes, is it an accident I don't need to say!"

"Hmph!" Yu Zhongyue snorted coldly, he naturally understood that the other party was deliberately using words to pressure him, and his tone hardened, "I have been teaching Tiancheng's martial arts since I was a child, how can his internal strength be unclear, even if he hits the pillar, it is impossible for him to break his hand bones so seriously."

Yu Zhongyu already knew the patriarch's intention, and said, "Patriarch, if there is nothing wrong, please go back! Our family temple is small, and we can't accommodate you as a great god."

"Let's go?" Yu Zhongyue sat on the chair on the side as if no one was around, and said coldly, "Hurry up and take out the cultivation secret, otherwise, you know the consequences." His body suddenly released a coercion that was completely formed by his ability.

The majesty spread, except for Ziqian, Yu Zhongyu and his wife Qi Zijuan both took three steps back with pale faces.

Ziqian deliberately released his true power to resist, since the patriarch came alone, it was that he didn't tell anyone else about this discovery, to put it bluntly, he wanted to swallow the cultivation secret alone.

After living for hundreds of years, Ziqian naturally knew how to deal with this matter, and he didn't have to worry about the patriarch saying it, "Patriarch, now that you can see it, what do you want?" he stared at the patriarch, revealing an aggressive momentum.

Yu Zhongyue suddenly shivered, feeling that the breath released dissipated without a trace in an instant, "You...... Do you want to ...... What do you want?" his voice trembled.

Ziqian increased his true power a few points again, making it a little difficult for Yu Zhongyue to breathe, before he smiled and asked: "Patriarch, you are also a smart person, whether it was an accident or not, you should know better than us!"

After Yu Zhongyue discovered this secret, he really didn't tell anyone else.He thought that Ziqian was such an old child, even if he cultivated from his mother's womb, he could have several layers of power.

This time, I came for the Taoist of Ziqian's family, because half a year ago I took my son to buy grain seeds in the county town, and I happened to meet a sect recruiting disciples, so I took my son with the idea of trying it out.

In the ancestral hall of the clan, Yu Zhongyue not only deliberately humiliated Yu Tianqi's family, but also secretly discussed the exchange with some people in the clan.

Yu Zhongyue just wanted to take this opportunity to see if Ziqian was practicing the Dao technique.

If not, then it proves that their children should have a single spiritual vein and cannot cultivate.

If there is, then it proves that his son can also practice Dao after obtaining Dao Technique.

In order to confirm these things, Yu Zhongyue spent a lot of money to get to know a cultivator who lived in the county town, and learned some things about the spiritual veins from him.

Parents don't have spiritual veins, and the chance of having children and grandchildren is less than 1 in 100 million.

Both parents have spiritual veins, and their children and grandchildren must have them, and they are still suitable for cultivation.

If the mother has a spiritual vein, the chance that the offspring will have it is less than 1 in 10,000.

The father has a spiritual vein, and the offspring is indisputable, and it must have it.

If the father's spiritual veins are more than three, the descendants will generally have more than three spiritual veins. Of course, there may only be one or two, but the probability is less than one percent.

If there is only one type of spiritual vein for the father, there must only be one kind for the descendant, and the chance of not having it is infinitely close to zero, unless the spiritual vein mutates.

After hearing Ziqian's words, Yu Zhongyue nodded subconsciously under great pressure: "Yes, it was just an accident, I ......" His mouth moved a few times, but he couldn't say a word.

Ziqian smiled slightly and said, "Patriarch, this is a big New Year, there should be a lot of things to deal with in the clan!"

"Yes, yes, I ...... I'll go back and deal with it." Yu Zhongyue has only one thought now, that is, to get out of here quickly, and he doesn't want to stay for a quarter of an hour.

The child in front of him, who is called a waste, is too a**, just releasing his momentum makes him breathless.

As soon as he walked to the door, Ziqian's voice suddenly came, "Patriarch, in order not to see unpleasant things happen, I still remind you, I hope no fifth person knows about today's incident."

Walking out of Ziqian's house, Yu Zhongyue held on to a big tree next to him, and kept panting.