Chapter 10: Martial Bloodline
Bang!
Above the boulder hall, the smoke burst out, turning into a tiger shadow, showing teeth and claws, domineering.
Patriarch Zhao Yan stood directly below the smoke and tiger shadow, frowning, his eyes deep, staring at the White Tiger Dojo below, his eyes full of shock and expectation.
A ray of fire flashed in Zhao Yan's pupils, causing Zhao Yan's eyesight to increase dramatically, and he could clearly see Zhao Peng's skin that was burned red by the flames thousands of meters away, in the White Tiger Dojo.
"In my Zhao family, the ancestral precept that only the patriarch can know, passed down from generation to generation, is actually true!"
Zhao Yan's eyes were shocked, and he exclaimed in his heart: "It is recorded in the ancestral teachings that the White Tiger Dojo of my Zhao family, in addition to helping my Zhao family's disciples to penetrate the mysteries, also has an unknown effect, that is, to introduce the soul of my Zhao family's children into the inheritance illusion realm! In the process of inheriting the exercises, there will be a vision of heaven and earth in the dark, the sun and the moon in unison, and even thunder will fall from the sky, bombarding the person who has obtained the inheritance, at this time, you need to use my Zhao family's bronze tripod to block the top of this person's head to resist the thunder......"
The bronze tripod, boxy, is placed in front of the megalithic hall.
The original mottled patina on the big tripod has disappeared without a trace.
The four "Zhao" characters are highlighted on all sides of the Dading, scorching and shining.
Zhao Yan stroked the feet of the bronze tripod, recalling that not long ago, in the White Tiger Dojo, the battle flag with the word "Zhao" suddenly rose in the bronze tripod, as well as the two lines of blood letters, and was stunned for a while.
"All the heavens and all the worlds, the first in battle!"
"Only my Zhao family is invincible!"
The four sentences in these two lines of blood book, even Zhao Yan, the patriarch of the Zhao family, are unheard of and unseen.
There is no such record in the ancestral teachings.
"My Zhao family has a long history, I don't know how many years it has been inherited, and many secrets in the clan have been lost in the long history. It's the first time I, the patriarch, have seen these four blood letters. You might as well wait for Zhao Peng to finish his cultivation, and then I will tell him about it, and let him find the answer himself. In any case, Zhao Peng has obtained the ancient inheritance, and there is hope for the revival of my Zhao family! This Zhao Peng will definitely move the world and dominate the world in the future! In some time, it will be the day of 'flint sky fire', since Zhao Peng has obtained the ancient inheritance, he will definitely shine when 'Suitian takes fire'!"
Zhao Yan couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and then he thought again: "Hmph! The broken family of the Qingyun Imperial Capital is simply blind, and he actually regretted his marriage and let go of Zhao Peng, a genius in vain!"
White Tiger Dojo.
Zhao Pengcheng was red all over his body and sweating.
However, as soon as the sweat flowed out, it was evaporated by the hot heat on his body, turning into white steam, which surrounded him.
It was as if his body had been placed on top of an iron-striking furnace, mercilessly calcined. The Xuan Qi galloping inside is like a hammer with a handle containing the power of a thousand jun, continuously beating Zhao Peng's flesh and bones.
The heart-rending pain made Zhao Peng's mind a little unconscious.
Only by desperately cultivating the White Tiger Exclusive Technique can he reduce this pain as if he had been cut by a thousand knives a little.
It wasn't until the sun set and night fell that the pain on Zhao Peng's body slowly disappeared.
The skin that was originally red has gradually returned to its original color.
"Whew, whew!"
Zhao Peng finally stopped practicing, leaning on a white tiger sculpture, gasping for breath. He was trembling all over his body, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his face.
On the right arm, there was a crispy tingling sensation.
Zhao Peng pulled up his sleeves and found that the upper arm of his right hand had a lifelike white tiger tattoo. Take a closer look, the tiger stripes on the white tiger's back are combined, and the word "Zhao" is faintly formed.
On the back of the white tiger, there are two clouds of mist, looming.
According to the memory in his mind, Zhao Peng knew that the sudden appearance of this tattoo represented the awakening of the martial arts bloodline!
The bloodline of martial arts is the foundation of practicing martial arts.
In everyone's body, there is a martial arts bloodline that has been passed down from generation to generation since ancient times, some strong and some weak.
The martial arts bloodline of the Zhao family in Hanging Bell City is the white tiger with the tiger stripes of the Zhao character!
Awakening the martial arts bloodline means that Zhao Peng has worked hard and become a real martial artist.
Zhao Peng looked around at the white tiger sculptures around him, then waved his fist and kicked a few kicks into the air, obviously feeling that his physique was much stronger than before he awakened the martial arts bloodline.
There was a glimmer of glint in his eyes, and he thought in his heart: "Awakening the martial arts bloodline is only considered to have entered the martial arts gate. From today on, I, Zhao Peng, will no longer be a waste material, and I want everyone to be impressed by me!"
A kind of man's fortitude arose spontaneously in Zhao Peng.
On the edge of the martial arts arena, Zhao Shanhe looked at Zhao Peng from afar.
"Not bad! Not bad! The first time you cultivated, you awakened the martial arts bloodline, your qualifications can be described as rare in a hundred years!"
Zhao Shanhe praised again and again, with his strength, he could naturally see at a glance that Zhao Peng had awakened the martial arts bloodline.
"Uncle Shanhe. ”
Zhao Peng's expression was indifferent, and he was not half proud and complacent. Just because he knew that the exercise he cultivated was called the White Tiger Exclusive Technique, and the difficulty of cultivation was many times that of the Zhao family's White Tiger Earthquake Technique. In his future cultivation, the difficulties he encountered would definitely be many times greater than those of the rest of the Zhao family. Even if it is the first time to cultivate, and the martial arts bloodline is awakened, what is there to be proud of?
"I am waiting for you here on the orders of the patriarch. The patriarch asked you to go to the mountaintop boulder hall to find him after you finish cultivating tomorrow. ”
Zhao Shanhe saw that Zhao Peng's expression was flat, and he was even more satisfied in his heart, and thought: "If it were Zhao Hao and the others, they would definitely be overjoyed after being praised by me like this, and they would inevitably be triumphant." But he looked calm, not the slightest bit complacent. With this kind of temperament alone, compared to the other children of my Zhao family, it has exceeded too much!"
Zhao Peng didn't know what Zhao Shanhe was thinking, and replied, "Uncle Shanhe, I know." ”
"Hmm. ”
Zhao Shanhe nodded, and said: "Your residence in the Zhao family's compound, I have arranged it for you, it is a separate courtyard, I have given the key to Luo'er, and the little girl is now in the courtyard......"
"Thank you, Uncle Shanhe. ”
Zhao Peng thanked him, he had a good impression of Zhao Shanhe.
This clan uncle not only showed mercy when he beat him with thirty whips, but also urged him to come to the White Tiger Dojo to practice, which can be regarded as a benevolent elder.
"You don't have to thank me, I don't like these false courtesies. ”
Zhao Shanhe waved his hand, turned away, and said as he walked: "Since you have awakened the martial arts bloodline, you must practice with peace of mind, and you must not be slack, and you must not insult your father Zhao Lie's prestige again!"
Before you know it, it's getting late.
He didn't bother to go up to the dining hall to eat, and walked directly to his own separate courtyard.
The bluestone fence encloses the courtyard.
The courtyard door was open, and the setting sun shone in from afar.
Luo'er sat on the bluestone steps at the entrance of the courtyard, looking into the distance expectantly. With his elbows on his knees, he holds his little face in both hands, like holding a sunny flower.
When Luo'er saw Zhao Peng appear in the distance, she was like a cheerful little rabbit, jumped up, shouted "brother" in her mouth, and ran towards Zhao Peng.
When Luo'er was about to run in front of Zhao Peng, a figure rushed out of a courtyard next to him and knocked Luo'er to the ground.
"Luo'er!"
Zhao Peng hurriedly helped Luo'er up, and was about to ask Luo'er if she had fallen and injured herself, when she suddenly heard a cold snort in her ears.
"Humph!"
The man stared at Luo Er coldly and said, "Where did you come from, you don't have long eyes when you walk!"
This person is dressed as a servant in a green coat and a small hat, and he is not just a domestic servant raised by the young master and young lady in the Zhao family. Zhao Peng had some impressions of this person, but he couldn't remember this person's name.
Zhao Peng was cold, glared at this person angrily, and scolded: "Who are you scolding?"
"Wild Seed Scolds ......"
The man was about to start scolding, but suddenly he felt that it was wrong, and if he scolded this sentence directly, wouldn't he admit that he was a wild seed? He glanced at Zhao Peng, his face was full of sneers, and said, "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be Young Master Zhao Peng." The so-called golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels. I don't know what kind of wind blew Young Master Zhao Peng to the Zhao family's compound, haven't you always lived in the kennel at the bottom of the mountain?"
Zhao Peng was furious, waved his hand and slapped this person in the face.
Syllable!
The slap came so suddenly that the man didn't have time to react. He didn't expect that Zhao Peng would actually fight without saying a word! Is this still the timid and cowardly Zhao Peng in his impression?
Five bright red fingerprints appeared on the man's face.
"You, you shit, you dare to beat me! Do you know who I am?"
The man covered his face with one hand and pointed at Zhao Peng with the other, "Zhao Peng, let me tell you, I am Zhao Si, Young Master Zhao Cao......'s housekeeper!
Zhao Si pointed at Zhao Peng, babbling, full of foul language, and scolding.
Many people from the Zhao family who were passing by here stopped one after another when they heard Zhao Si's scolding, and stood aside to watch.
"Isn't this Zhao Peng and the little girl he picked up? Aren't they living in a dilapidated house at the bottom of the mountain, how can they be here?"
"This was arranged by Zhao Shanhe, and he let Zhao Peng live in the Zhao family's compound in order to facilitate Zhao Peng's cultivation in the White Tiger Dojo. I heard that the first time Zhao Peng cultivated the White Tiger Earthquake Technique, he reached the point of gathering qi into a phase and the beast roaring and thundering. However, I estimate that this Zhao Peng is most likely in collusion with Mama Rong, and the two acted in a scene together. ”
"Regardless of whether he acts or not, no matter what, Zhao Peng is qualified to live in the Zhao family's compound. However, he offended Zhao Cao's housekeeper Zhao Si today, and he was afraid that he would not be able to live long in this Zhao family compound. This Zhao Si is Zhao Ke's housekeeper on the surface, but in fact, he is the person brought by Zhao Ke's mother from his mother's family, and he is a cousin with Zhao Ke. ”
"Yes! Zhao Cao's uncle, Zhao Zhong, is very likely to become the next patriarch. Zhao Zhong has no children under his knees, only one daughter, and Zhao Ke will be the young patriarch of our Zhao family at that time. Zhao Peng offended Zhao Cao, not only did he not live in the Zhao family's compound for a long time, but he was afraid that from now on, he would not have a good life. ”
There was a lot of talk around them.
Zhao Si was even more rampant, scolding non-stop.
Zhao Peng was bent on checking whether Luo'er had fallen and injured himself, and he didn't bother to pay attention to them for the time being.
However, when Zhao Peng found that Luo'er's knee was broken, bruised and bleeding, Zhao Peng's face suddenly became very cold. It's just because after Zhao Si hurt people, not only did he not apologize, but he was so arrogant!
How can this be endured?
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