"Nothing. ”

Hua Rongrong came back to her senses, the corners of her mouth twitched, and asked, "Don't you have to go to school?"

"When my brother's body recovers, we will go back to school together. ”

Hua Humber nodded, but didn't say anything.

"Brother, when did you let people deceive? Tell me, Xiao Zhao will avenge you!" Hua Zhao waved his small fist vigorously.

Hua was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "How could I let people be deceived? You said everything, I'm talking nonsense, and you believe nonsense?"

Hua Zhao thought for a moment and smiled, "That's right." ”

Suddenly, his little hand was inserted into his waist, and he puffed angrily, "That doctor in the school is a liar!" He said that you are angry, the medicine stone is ineffective, and there is no cure, let us come back quickly to handle the funeral for you." Frightened, all the clan brothers hurriedly carried you back, who knows, the fifth uncle just helped you prick a few silver needles, and my brother woke up. Hee-hee, it's still the fifth uncle!"

The little girl who was still angry just now said that she was happy first.

Hua smiled bitterly, what is the fifth uncle, if it weren't for the intrusion of my foreign soul, this little girl's closest brother would have been cold and dead, and he couldn't die anymore.

After thinking about it, Hua asked Hua Zhao with a disfigured face, "After I fell into a coma, how was the situation of the other clan brothers?"

Lord Hua Zhao sighed as if he was a little adult, "Which of our family's children is the opponent of the Ling family's children?" Not to mention the small number of people, the realm is also low, and there are many people, everyone is injured, and all of them are hung up. ”

"In addition to your coma, the deaf brother's left arm fracture is considered the heaviest. The others are all skin wounds, not in the way, applying some ointment or something, and jumping lively. ”

Hua Yirong laughed in her heart, children, isn't that what it is? should fight, should make trouble, and everything will be business as usual.

Hua Zhao suddenly remembered something, turned around and ran outside the room, shouting as he ran, "My mother boiled porridge for you, said that I would feed it to you when you woke up, patronized to talk to you, and forgot my mother's words." ”

Looking at Hua Zhao's distant back, Hua lost his face and fell into deep thought: what he needs to do now is how to adapt to his current identity and understand everything on this continent.

It didn't take long for Hua Zhao to come in with a bowl of porridge.

"Brother, you have been in a coma for many days, the high fever does not go away, and your father and mother are in a hurry. Daddy heard that the newly picked 'Snow Lengzi' was the most effective in reducing fever, so he asked the uncles and uncles of the Armed Guards to go into the mountains to help you collect medicine. My mother has been guarding you, and I was relieved to see that you were in better condition. ”

The armed guards mentioned by Hua Zhao are composed of people with high realm and strong combat power, which is not only an important force to protect the family and protect the hospital, but also to hunt demonic beasts in the mountains for the needs of the family and obtain wealth.

With Hua Zhao's support, Hua Yanrong sat up with difficulty and gasped for a while.

The injury was too severe, and although six or seven days had passed, his body was still very weak.

Hua looked at the delicate little girl in front of her with pity, resting on the earth, she was enough to be her father, but now she had to be commensurate with brother and sister.

There was a wry smile in my heart, and I could only comfort myself: If you come, you can be safe.

Hua felt a little pain in her head, especially in the back of her head. There, but it was a hard and solid slap!

After Hua lost his face and ate a bowl of rice porridge with Hua Zhao's hand, a wave of over-intent struck, so he lay down again and fell asleep.

This slap is really not light!

The next day, the sky was bright, and Hua was awakened by a burst of soft cheers.

Sit up, stretch your arms, and feel tired, but not in any serious condition.

Hua lost her face and got off the ground, touching the back of her head, there was still some pain, but she walked without hindrance.

Get out of the room.

In Hua Fa's mind, a familiar, three-dimensional courtyard-style house immediately appeared: sitting in the north and facing south, outside the courtyard wall is a wide avenue facing the street, the courtyard wall is about a mile long and half a mile wide, accounting for one-fifth of the entire street.

This is a large mansion composed of a number of small courtyard-style courtyards - the Flower Clan's Mansion.

In this mansion, there are nearly 300 relatives who are related by blood who are disfigured.

The house is divided into two courtyards, east and west, separated by a hall in the middle, the east courtyard is inhabited by the main house of the Hua family, and the west courtyard is dominated by the outer room and the tribe.

The vein of Hua Lost Appearance belongs to the main house, and his father is lost in Jin, and he is the fourth among the brothers.

The home of the flower is located in the northeast corner of the back garden of the east courtyard, it is a small house, fortunately, the family of four gets along well, although the house is small, but it is also happy.

The small house sits in the east and faces west, in addition to a courtyard open space in front of the main house, in the north corner, there is a small empty space, about three zhang in radius, the ground is paved with bluestone, and it has become a place for the whole family to practice martial arts.

Hua Yanrong has lived here for 14 years, so he is naturally very familiar with the structure of Hua's garden.

At this moment, a thin and agile figure was moving and flashing in the courtyard of the venue, and a set of "Demon Fist" was exerting its tiger and tiger might.

It's Hana Zhao who is exercising in the morning!

Hua Zhao is wearing a tight-fitting martial arts suit with a white background today, although his body is thin and his spirit is strong, he also looks sassy and heroic.

Seeing Hua Lost his face coming over, Hua Zhao stopped, "Brother, why did you get out of bed?"

"It's fine. "The flower is not Rong Rong said as he walked the venue.

"Brother, we haven't fed for a while, you and I are both martial arts realm quadruple, let's try it again today, see if you are good or a little sister!"

The so-called "feeding moves" is the sparring and dismantling between two martial artists, one side attacking, and the other side defending.

Moves are dead, people are alive, people are always in the constant attack and defense to disassemble and deconstruct the moves, so that it is simple, clear, fast, and powerful to attack and defend.

Hua Yanrong knows that his realm is the fourth level of the martial apprentice realm, and although Hua Zhao is two years younger, he has a high talent and has reached the fourth level of the martial apprentice realm.

It's just that although the girl can instantly burst out with the fourfold power of the martial arts realm, her endurance is weak, and her shot is not as good as the flower is disgraced.

Hua Wurong thought about it, then nodded in agreement.

He also wants to understand the true situation of "Flower Disfigurement", and he will walk the rivers and lakes by himself in the future, but he has to rely on this body.

"Brother, I won't show mercy just because you are seriously ill!"

Hua Zhao took a step back and reminded Hua of her disfigurement.

Hua Yanrong also took a step back, "Come on!"

But I was muttering in my heart: The first time I did it with someone after being reborn, I hope I don't lose too ugly.

He fused the memory of "Flower Loss" and learned from it that the Jiuzhou Continent collectively refers to those who practice martial arts as martial artists.

Warriors are divided into nine realms from weak to strong, namely: martial apprentices, martial artists, warriors, martial artists, military generals, martial kings, martial emperors and martial artists.

Each major realm is further divided into nine minor realms.

Only when you reach the realm of martial arts can you truly enter the ranks of martial artists.

In the academy, the martial arts learned by the students are all basic, not to mention the weak attack power, its greatest effect is to adjust the weak body of the young man, temper the young man's heart, and lay a good foundation for entering the martial arts environment.

The basic mental method that Hua Yanrong learned is called "Guidance Technique", and the basic martial art is "Fu Demon Fist", although the talent is not as good as Hua Zhao, but over the years, this set of "Fu Demon Fist" has been practiced by him very skillfully.

"Look at the punch!"

Hua Zhao screamed, the five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist, and his body rushed towards Hua Zhao like the wind.

Hua Disfigured was already ready to defend, and when he saw the fist hit, he immediately punched to meet it, imagining the fist that Ge Hua Zhao hit in his mind, and then attacked with the trend.

However, as soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt a pain in his chest, and Hua Zhao's punch had already hit him in the chest.

Hua Zhao's strength was not great, and Hua Zhao still took seven or eight steps back in a row before he stood still.

Hua Zhao stopped, looked at his fist, and looked at Hua's disfigured chest, a look of disbelief spread over his face.

Reality is always crueler than imagination!

Hua Yanrong used the information of fusion, believing that he had full confidence to resolve this trick, but he was not familiar with the condition of this body, and he was very jerky with his gestures, and his movements were incoherent and clumsy.

As far as Fang Cai's move to meet the enemy, Hua Disfigurement was not done properly, and the distance between the left and right arms was too wide, causing the chest portal to open, giving Hua Zhao a chance to take advantage of.

When he found out that something was wrong and was about to change his moves, but due to the lack of strength and timing, he had an idea in his head, but his body didn't have time to make a move, and Hua Zhao's fist attacked.

The body can't keep up with the rhythm, and it's still not in control enough.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Hua Zhao reacted halfway, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Hua Yanrong, very worried.

Hua Lossy waved her hand, signaling that she was fine.

It seems that he still has to slowly adapt to this body, and strive to get familiar with and control it as soon as possible, Hua sighed slightly, and was a little disappointed in himself.

Hua Wurong motioned for Hua Zhao to practice alone, walked to the side, slowly stretched out his fists and kicked, and familiarized himself with every move and style of the "Demon Fist" one by one, and in the process, slowly adapted to the body and controlled it.

With the memory of fusion, Hua Disfigured has a clear eye, one move at a time to practice the "Demon Fist", tirelessly repeating the beginning of the week, gradually, a set of "Demon Fist" was drilled by the Flower Avatar to look like it, quite a bit of momentum.

And Hua Yinrong's familiarity with this body has gradually deepened: the body is thin, the strength is weak, the feet are unstable, the endurance is lacking, in a word, the foundation is not solid.

This is just a very intuitive performance, as for the internal force of this body, Hua Wurong does not know at all, because he himself knows very little about the internal force.

In this regard, Hua Lost Rong no longer had any expectations.

Half an hour later, Hua Yanrong stopped practicing and fed Hua Zhao again.

Sure enough, he easily resolved the first move, and although the second move was a little embarrassing, it finally stopped Hua Zhao's offensive.

In the third move, Hua was unable to do anything, and was punched in the left shoulder by Hua Zhao, which shocked him to retreat again and again, and his footsteps couldn't keep up with the speed of retreat, so he sat on the ground with his ass.

A fourteen-year-old boy can't beat a twelve-year-old girl, this physique is not ordinary!

"Brother, you also have today!" Hua Zhao grinned, unable to suppress his excitement

"When I recover from my injuries, you won't have a chance!"

In the memory of Hua Disfigured, it seems that it is all the information that he made Hua Zhao suffer.

"Come on, take advantage of your illness and kill you!"

Hana Zhao shouted excitedly.