Martial Peak

Chapter 4687: The family has a disciple

However, for a moment, Yang Kai returned, holding a bowl of white rice on his hand and handing it to Zhao Ya.

Zhao Ya took it and looked up at him: "Is it a bowl?"

"Not enough?" Yang opened his frown.

"But there is a little white brother!"

Zhao Yebai quickly shook his head: "Nothing, I am not hungry."

Zhao Ya looked at Yang Kai with pity: "Master, can you give more than one bowl?"

"No!" Yang said, and he left.

"Small ghosts!" Zhao Ya is mad, and this master is not only human, but also rude, but it is always eaten, and his impression of him is already too bad. I know that I will not worship him. Master, an adult bullying two children is simply not like words.

After some excuses, the two children gorged on a bowl of white rice, and they were satisfied with the food. Although they were still not full after eating, they had at least some strength.

Netherland, spring to autumn, late summer solstice, year after year.

Zhao Yajia’s investment is extremely extraordinary. The high-rises of Qixingfang originally placed high hopes on her. I feel that with her qualifications, the road to practice will be smooth all the way, I am afraid that it will take a few years to easily break through the Emperor.

However, after ten years have passed, Zhao Ya has only been a real thing.

The road of martial arts, from the bottom up, sub-quenching, Kaiyuan, aerodynamic, clutch, Zhenyuan, Shenyou, extraordinary, sanctification, holy king, return to virtual, virtual king, Taoyuan, emperor, a total of thirteen levels.

Although the speed of entering the real yuan for ten years is not slow, it is a negative evaluation of Zhao Yajia.

You must know that Miao Feiping, who was in the same batch of Qixingfang, is now a superb situation. He is ahead of Zhaoya in two big realms.

The news came that the world was only the son of the Seven Star Square who lived on the Qingyu Peak. The self-cultivation was high, but I didn’t know how to teach the apprentice. There is no such person in this world. It is not necessarily a good teacher, and a piece of jade jade is not polished by him. It is inevitable that Zhao Yamingzhu will vote for it.

As for Zhao Zaibai, who worked with Zhao Ya to enter Qingyufeng, he has long been forgotten, and only the disciples of Qixingfang can often see Zhaoyebaishan going up and down the mountain.

Ten years have passed, and the children of seven or eight years old are now seventeen or eight teenagers. The life of more than ten years of life has made Zhao Yebaisheng's body strong and full of eyes.

Under the Sapphire Peak, at the edge of the pool, Zhao Yebai rushed with two large buckets, filled the bucket with water, and in the future, he saw a group of people coming over in a bustling way.

These people are disciples of Qixingfang. They are red and white in the middle of a lifetime. They are surrounded by people. The stars are arched in the moon. They are a few years older than Zhao Yebai. They are folded in the hands of a fan and do a hurricane flow. I walked over.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Yebai looked up and his face was stiff.

The group of people came to Zhao Yebai, and intentionally or unintentionally gathered him in the middle. The fan of the folding fan slammed the folding fan and inserted it behind his head. He looked at Zhao Yebaidao carelessly: "The day before, you handed it over to Xiaoya Shimei. Something, have you paid?"

Zhao Yebai scratched his head: "Handed over."

The teenager raised his eyebrows: "I gave it to her face to face?"

"Yeah." Zhao night white beheaded.

The teenager was excited: "How do you say Xiaoya Shimei?"

Zhao Yebai replied: "Nothing to say."

The teenager was stunned and asked: "Is that teacher watching?"

"Do you tell the truth or a lie?" Zhao Yebai asked cautiously.

The young man blinked: "Of course it is the truth!"

Zhao Yebai Shuang quickly said: "Nothing, directly tore, and then told me not to care about you next time!"

The look of the young boy’s look turned into an infinite loss, and even the face became pale, as if it had been hit hard.

"Sister Liu." Zhao Yebai shouted, "I still have to pick the water, go first."

Liu’s teenager returned to God and gritted his teeth: “It’s a bad thing that you said, or else the teacher would not look at it and tear the letter!”

When she saw her sister last time, she smiled at herself. If she didn't mean it to herself, how could she laugh so sweet?

Zhao Yebai was busy waving: "I don't have it. I didn't say anything. I only told her that this was given by Brother Liu, and then Xiaoya asked what the brothers and sisters of the brothers..."

"You still have a sophistry!" Liu brother was furious and waved: "Give me a slap!"

Zhao Yebai suddenly hugged his head with a thunderous thunder, and his body curled up together: "Don't beat your face!"

The skill is very familiar, obviously it is a long time.

Over the years, as the age has grown, Zhao Ya has become more and more fascinated. The brothers and sisters of Zongmen have had the privilege of seeing her. Which one is not tempted?

It is a pity that Zhao Yaping is deeply in the Qingyu Peak, so he can't go down the mountain, so that many teachers and brothers want to have a good time is a luxury. As a result, Zhao Yebai, who went down the mountain every day, became the best microphone.

Those secret letters, Zhao Yebai did not know how much was handed over, but each time they were shattered by Zhao Ya.

At the beginning, the brothers and sisters also cared for the majesty of the elders on the Qingyufeng, and did not dare to talk about Zhao Yebai. This kid said that it is the jigsaw of Qingyufeng, and the dog must also look at the master.

However, later everyone found out that the elders really ignored Zhao Yebai’s life and death, and they all let go of their hearts. Zhao Yebai did not suffer from this.

Fortunately, the people who shot are also measured and will not be under heavy hands. They all know that Zhao Yebai is just a common man who has not practiced. When he is jealous, he only exerts some strength and does not use the power of the military.

There was a burst of dust in the air, and Zhao Yebai was beaten with a bruised face.

"What are you doing!" A scream came out, and a young boy with a bear and a tiger's back took out from the woods, wrapped up with the power of violent violence, and scattered many of the brothers and sisters gathered around Zhao Yebai. People are dodging and fall to the ground.

Liu’s brother looked at him with a wink and shouted: “Miao Feiping!”

The comer was in the same period as Zhao Ya, who came into the mountain gate. He was also born in the seven-star episode of Miao Feiping. Today, he has been superbly cultivated. In the same age, he is a leader and is also a sect. High-level hopes are high, and the supply of spiritual materials is open, and many of his older brothers are not as good as him.

Miao Feiping reached out and pulled Zhao Yebai up. He glanced up and down and asked, "Is it okay?"

Zhao Yebai grinned and smiled: "It's okay, the teachers and brothers are joking with me."

Miao Feiping hated the iron and did not become a steel road: "I have been beaten like this, still joking with you? You laughed too."

"Can you still cry?" Zhao Yebai pulled the corner of his mouth.

Miao Feiping snorted and turned to look at the brother Liu: "Good 歹 is also an elite disciple of Qixingfang. So many people bully an ordinary person who has not practiced, very face?"

Liu Shixiong and others are timid, and they dare not answer. Their repairs are not Miao Feiping Gao, and their status in the Zongmen is better than Miao Feiping, who is not expected by the elders. When they are married, they are all white, and their teachers will never give them a head.

"A group of bullying and hard-hitting guys, I am bothering my hands when I hit you, but I don't pack you, there will always be people who will clean you up."

Then Liu’s brother heard the words, not only did not panic, but revealed joy.

Miao Feiping looked bored and waved: "All roll!"

A group of people ran away and disappeared.

After the disappearance of everyone, Miao Feiping turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yebai, reaching out and pointing him: "Tell you what is good, I have already told you not to be a servant on the Qingyu Peak. You are not listening, and you are being beaten every other day." A meal, very comfortable?"

Zhao night smiled blankly.

"Hold it." Miao Feiping threw a porcelain bottle and said, "Smudge it in the bruises to promote blood circulation."

"Yeah." Zhao Yebai did not politely with him. After picking up the porcelain bottle, it was smeared.

Miao Feiping sighed: "When we were still young, you want to let Xiaoya's sister feel at ease and take the initiative to enter the Qingyufeng as a servant. These years have passed, Xiaoya is already a real thing, and later her The road will be wider and wider, and how long can you keep her? In a few decades, Xiaoya is still the Xiaoya. When you arrive, I am afraid it will become a bad old man. You want Xiaoya to face it all day. A bad old man, wash your face in tears?"

Zhao Yebai is silent.

Miao Feiping patted his shoulder: "Long pain is worse than short pain, think about it yourself."

"Yeah." Zhao Yebai silently responded.

"I went back to the seven-star collection a few days ago and met Lucy and my mother-in-law." Miao Feiping said again.

Zhao Yebai looked up and said: "How is my mother and my mother?"

Miao Feiping smiled and said: "Okay, don't worry, it's strange to say that my mother-in-law is so old, the younger and the younger, the wrinkles on my face are less than the last time, your mother is not It’s getting younger, but it doesn’t seem to change at all. I can’t believe it when I went to see them. It’s amazing, they haven’t practiced, how can they still be there.”

"What about Uncle Yang?" asked Zhao Yebai.

Miao Feiping said: "Your Yang Dashu has already left two years ago. Before leaving, tell your mother to tell you that you want to be good at Qixingfang. If there is anything that goes wrong, go home."

"Dam’s uncle is gone..." Zhao Yebai’s look is a glimpse. He hasn’t been a child since he was a child. Yang’s uncle feels like he’s like a donkey. After hours, he doesn’t know how many times he wants him to be with his mother. He can scream and scream.

Only when I say this every time, I will be knocked out by a mother.

Listening to her mother-in-law, Yang Dashu has several daughter-in-laws. It is not a matter of drifting outside. It is going to go back sooner or later.

"Yang Dashu said that he will come to see you and Xiaoya in the morning and evening." Miao Feiping added another sentence.

Zhao Yebai smiled: "I know."

"Go back." Miao Feiping waved.

"Then I am gone." Zhao Yebai said, his hands raised the wooden bucket filled with water, and he walked.

Miao Feiping's eyes were pumped, and she secretly felt that although this kid had not practiced, the strength was really big. How can ordinary people carry such two buckets of water faster than rabbits?

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