Martial Peak

But after a while, Yang Kai returned, holding a bowl of white rice in his hand and handing it to Zhao Ya.

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

"Not enough?" Yang Kai frowned.

"But there is little white brother!"

Zhao Yebai quickly shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

Zhao Ya looked at Yang Kai pitifully: "Master, can you give me another bowl?"

"No!" Yang Kai said, and then left.

"Little stupid!" Zhao Ya is mad, not only is he not humane, but also stingy, but he always eats, and the impression on him in his heart is already so bad that he can't worship him. Master, a grown-up bullying two children is simply ridiculous.

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

Void continent, spring to autumn, late summer to winter solstice, year after year.

Zhao Yajia's capital was extraordinary. A group of senior executives in Qixingfang had high hopes for her. I felt that with her qualifications, the path of spiritual practice would be smooth all the way. I was afraid that it would not be easy for me to break through the Emperor.

However, ten years have passed, and Zhao Ya is nothing more than a real situation.

The path of martial arts, from bottom to top, is divided into quenched body, Kaiyuan, pneumatic, clutch, true yuan, Shenyou, transcendent, sacred, holy king, return to the virtual, virtual king, Daoyuan, emperor, 13 levels.

Although it is not slow to enter the real yuan in ten years, it is a negative assessment of Zhao Yajia's qualifications.

You know, the same batch of Miao Feiping who visited Qixingfang is now beyond the realm, and it is ahead of Zhao Ya by two big realms.

According to the news, the world only treats the mischievous child of the Seven Stars Square who lives on the Qingyu Peak. Although he has a high level of self-cultivation, he does not know how to teach his disciples. This is not without such a person. It may not be a good teacher, and a piece of jade that has been polished by him is not good. It is inevitable that he regrets Zhao Yaming's secret investment.

As for Zhao Yebai, the mistress who entered Zhaoyu Peak with Zhao Ya, has long been forgotten, and only the disciples of Qixingfang can often see that Zhao Yebai Mountain is busy up and down the mountain.

Ten years have passed. At that time, the children of seven or eight years old are now teenagers of seventeen or eighty. More than ten years of handy life has made Zhao Yebaisheng's body fit and binocular.

Under the green jade peak, by the water pool, Zhao Yebai rushed to carry two large buckets, filled the bucket with water, and had time to go in the future, he saw a group of people walking in a hurry.

These people are disciples of Qixingfang. They have a red lips and white teeth in the middle. They are surrounded by people. The stars are like a moon, and they are a few years older than Zhao Yebai. Bianxing came over.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Yebai looked up, his face stiffened.

The group of people came to Zhao Yebai and gathered him in the middle intentionally or unintentionally. The folding fan snapped the folding fan and inserted it behind his head, looking at Zhao Yebai indifferently: "The day before yesterday let you pass it to Xiaoya Have you paid anything? "

Zhao Yebai scratched his head: "Handed over."

The teenager raised his eyebrows: "Is it to her in person?"

"Well." Zhao Yebai nodded.

The teenager said excitedly: "What do Xiaoya's sisters say?"

Zhao Yebai replied: "I didn't say anything."

The young man was stunned, and asked again: "Did the sister see it?"

"Speak the truth or lie?" Zhao Yebai asked cautiously.

The teenager stared: "Of course it is the truth!"

Zhao Yebai said quickly: "I didn't read it, I just tore it, and told me to ignore you next time!"

The look of the boy's expectation suddenly turned into infinite loss, and even that face became a little pale, as if he was hit hard.

"Brother Liu." Zhao Yebai yelled softly, "I still have to carry water, so I'll go first."

The teenager named Liu returned to God and gritted his teeth: "It must have been something you said badly, otherwise the teacher would tear the letter without seeing it!"

When she apparently saw her sister last time, she smiled at herself. If she had no intention of herself, how could she laugh so sweetly?

Zhao Yebai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't have any, I didn't say anything. I only told her that it was given by Brother Liu, then Xiaoya asked what Brother Niu and Brother Dog ..."

"You still quibble!" Brother Liu was furious and waved: "Beat me!"

Zhao Yebai suddenly squatted down with his head thundering, his body curled up: "Don't hit your face!"

The skillful movement is obviously a battle-hardened battle.

Over the years, with the increase of age, Zhao Ya came out more and more water spirits, the brothers and sisters above and below Zongmen had the luck to see her, which one is not interested?

It is a pity that Zhao Yaping stayed in the Jade Peak for a long time.As a result, Zhao Yebai, who traveled up and down the mountain every day, became the best microphone.

Zhao Yebai didn't know how many letters that were sentimental, but every time he was torn apart by Zhao Ya.

At the beginning, the brothers and sisters also cared about the majesty of the elder on the Qingyu Peak, and dared not treat Zhao Yebai. This kid said that it was Qingyufeng's handyman.

However, it was later discovered that the elder Taizhuang really ignored Zhao Yebai's life and death, and he let go of his mind. Zhao Yebai did not suffer much for this.

Fortunately, the shots are also decent, and they don't make any heavy hands. They all know that Zhao Yebai is just a mortal man who has not practiced. When he beats him, he only exerts some punching power, and has never used the strength of the warrior.

After a crackling, the dust was flying, and Zhao Yebai's bruised face was swollen.

"What are you doing!" There was a cry of anger, and a young boy with a waist and a tiger rushed out of the woods, wrapped in a violent force, and scattered the many brothers and sisters who gathered around Zhao Yebai. People even dodge and fall to the ground.

Brother Liu stared at him and whispered: "Miao Feiping!"

The coming person is the same period as Zhao Ya, who came to the mountain gate in the same period, and Miao Feiping, who was also from the seven-star collection. Today, he has already achieved extraordinary behavior. Among the same age of the same age, Xiu is far ahead, and he is also a sect. High-level leaders have high hopes that the supplies of spiritual practice are open, but many of his older brothers are not as good as him.

Miao Feiping reached out and pulled Zhao Yebai up, glanced up and down, and asked, "Are you all right?"

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

Miao Fei-ping hated that iron is not a steel way: "They are all beaten up like this, are you kidding me? You laughed too."

"Can you still cry?" Zhao Yebai twitched her lips.

Miao Feiping snorted coldly and turned to look at Brother Liu: "Anyway, they are also elite disciples in Qixingfang. So many people bully an ordinary person who hasn't practiced. Is that a good face?"

Brother Liu and others were stunned and did not dare to answer. Their cultivation practices were not as high as Miao Feiping, and their status in the sect was not as high as Miao Feiping expected by the elders. After being beaten, the beatings are all white beatings, and their teachers will never come forward for them.

"A group of bully and fearful guys, I'm too dirty to beat you, but I won't clean up you, someone will clean up you."

Brother Liu heard that, not only wasn't surprised, but also showed a happy look.

Miao Feiping looked bored and waved: "Go away!"

A group of people ran sloppy and disappeared.

After everyone disappeared, Miao Feiping turned his head to look at Zhao Yebai and reached out to point at him: "Say what is good for you, I have told you not to be a handyman on Qingyu Peak. A meal, very comfortable? "

Zhao Ye smiled happily.

"Hold it." Miao Feiping threw a porcelain bottle over, "Applied to the bruise, it can promote blood circulation and stasis."

"Well." Zhao Yebai did not treat him politely, and took the porcelain bottle to open it and smeared it.

Miao Feiping sighed: "We were still very young. In order to let Xiaoya's sister feel at ease, she took the initiative to enter the Qingyu Peak as a handyman. After all these years, Xiaoya is already in the real world. The road will be wider and wider, and how long can you keep her? In a few decades, Xiaoya will still be that Xiaoya, you may become a bad old man by then, you want Xiaoya to face that all day long A bad old man, wash his face with tears? "

Zhao Yebai was silent.

Miao Fei patted his shoulder flatly: "Long pain is worse than short pain. Think about it yourself."

"Huh." Zhao Yebai responded silently.

"I went back to Qixingji a few days ago and met Aunt Lu and mother-in-law." Miao Feiping said again.

Zhao Yebai raised his head and said, "How are my mother and mother-in-law?"

Miao Feiping smiled: "Okay, don't worry, it's weird. The mother-in-law is older, the younger you live, the fewer wrinkles on your face than last time, your mother did not I became younger, but it did n’t seem to change at all. I could n’t believe it when I went to see them. It ’s so strange that they have n’t practiced. How can they be able to stay permanent. ”

"Uncle Yang?" Zhao Yebai asked.

Miao Fei said: "Your Uncle Yang has gone two years ago. Before leaving, you told your mother to tell you that you should be in Qixingfang well. If you have any problems, go home."

"Uncle Yang is gone ..." Zhao Yebai's expression dimmed. He had no father since he was a child. Uncle Yang gave him the feeling of being a father. After hours, I don't know how many times I hope he can be with my mother. He will be able to scream dad.

It's just that every time I say that, I'll be knocked out by my mother.

Listening to my mother-in-law, Uncle Yang has several daughters-in-law, and it is not a matter of wandering outside all the time.

"Uncle Yang said, sooner or later he will come to see you and Xiaoya." Miao Feiping added.

Zhao Yebai smiled: "I know."

"Go back." Miao Feiping waved his hand.

"Then I'm gone." Zhao Yebai said, lifting the wooden bucket full of water with both hands, walking vigorously.

Miao Feiping's eyes twitched, secretly lamenting that although this kid hadn't practiced, his strength was really great. How can ordinary people carry such two buckets of water faster than a rabbit.