MTL - Martial God-Chapter 55 Chengfu for help

In the dark underground secret room, a light suddenly appeared, and the light spread quickly and drove the darkness out of its own rays.

This is a special candle in Hejiazhuang. There is one in every underground secret room. As long as it is light, although it is not as bright as white, as long as it is a practitioner with more than 30% internal strength, it can basically I can see it clearly.

He Yiming put down the lampshade and came to the middle of the secret room.

The knife of yesterday seemed to be in front of him. At that time, even he could not understand, how could he suddenly display the amazing knife.

At that time, in his mind, there was only one thought, that is, to rescue Grandpa from the golden mouth of the Golden Crown.

It was because of this thought that he let him put aside all his thoughts, and like the spirits of the gods and ghosts, the three different internal strengths were integrated into one body, thus exerting a knife beyond the imagination.

But at this moment, when he wanted to review the situation of the knife again, he was surprised to find that he could not reproduce the scene at all.

Although the internal strength of his body is still very powerful, and can control as much as he wants. But the problem is that he can only use a kind of internal strength to master the exercises, not to mention that the three exercises run at the same time, even if the two exercises are not running at the same time.

He didn't know why, but in the case that the three exercises couldn't be run together, he couldn't possibly reproduce that knife.

Gently sighed, He Yiming finally had no choice but to give up after many attempts.

He also knows that such an earth-shattering move that made him accidentally come out is already a very great thing. If it is really easy to master, then it is called a ghost.

Because of this, his mood is not very good, but it is absolutely not to be lost.

Sitting cross-legged, He Yiming practiced all three internal strength exercises he had practiced.

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, I am afraid of goods than goods.

After a comparison of the facts, He Yiming had to admit that he had to be quicker than the mixed strength and ripples in the speed of cultivation of Xu’s firepower.

After each cultivation, not only is the meridian warm and comfortable, but the added internal strength seems to be more.

The name of the top-level exercises is really worthy of the name.

After considering it for a while, although I was quite disheartened in my heart, He Yiming decided to cultivate the firepower in the future and upgrade my strength as soon as possible.

The bell in the secret room rang loudly, and He Yiming glanced at him, and he was suspicious, who else would come to find himself.

He left the secret room and went out to look outside. It turned out to be his own old name.

Quickly let the old man into the house, find a can of days to know how long the tea has been stored for the elderly to take a cup.

He Yanming looked at the cup of semi-hot tea on the table, and the black tea floating on the water, like a small tea group, finally did not have the courage to take it up, so I had to live up to my son’s filial piety. .

He coughed and said: "Ying, I am coming to see you today, I want to take a test of your homework."

“My homework?” He Yiming gave a slight glimpse and said, “Hey, is there any rule in the family?”

He Yan’s name shook his head and said, “No, but I feel a little curious about your progress.”

He Yiming suddenly understood that this must be because the knife was blamed yesterday.

"Yimong, you tell me honestly, have you broken through the seventh floor barrier and advanced to the eighth floor?" He Yanming’s face is extremely dignified and he looks at his son in a glance. It is a fear of hearing a negative answer from his mouth.

He Yiming hesitated a bit, and I was not only practicing to the eighth floor, but also practicing to the ninth floor.

However, this sentence is of course impossible to say this. He smiled awkwardly and tried to reveal a harmless expression of humans and animals. He nodded his head and said: "Father, you are the elders. On the mountain line of yesterday, the baby has indeed broken through the limit and was promoted to the eighth floor."

The meaning of his sentence is that I did not reach the eighth floor, but I was scared by the strange snake on the mountain, so I broke through.

In the eyes of He Weiming, it was immediately splashed, and his face was filled with a look of surprise.

After the battle with the spirit beast yesterday, everyone was in the heart, not only scared by the powerful strength of the beast, but also by the incredible knife of He Yiming.

So after yesterday's dispersal, everyone including He Laozi didn't even think about it. Since He Yiming was able to issue such a knife, whether his cultivation has gone one step further.

The name of He Wei is certainly curious in his heart, but it is actually a substitute for everyone to inquire about the news.

Now he is recognized by his son, and his heart is naturally happy.

With one hand extended, He Wei’s name forced the excitement in his heart to be suppressed. “I’m going to try it.”

He Yiming has no choice but to shake his head and smile. The elders of his family are like this. Whenever a child breaks through the limit barrier, they will come to the test. This has become an unwritten rule in the family.

The flat hand stretched out the palm of his hand, He Yiming and his father's two palms met together, and the internal strength of both sides was stimulated at the same time.

But this is the moment, He Weiming has already sensed the powerful power contained in the inner strength of the song.

This is a powerful force, even if he is also jealous.

Eight layers, really the eighth inner strength...

He Yiming finally laughed at the joy of his heart.

Looking at the son in front of him, his heart is full of pride. This 14-year-old boy has reached the same level of internal strength as he has at this age.

He clearly remembers that a year and a half ago, He Yiming was still unhappy about how to break through the fifth floor of the extreme barrier. However, in a blink of an eye, it was just a short year and a half, and he actually reached the point where he could stand shoulder to shoulder with himself.

After decades of hard work, he was chased up in a year and a half, but he did not have the slightest sorrow and jealousy.

Because the person who has achieved such success is his son, the son of his name.

As soon as I read this, his laughter grew bigger and bigger, and the thoughts in his heart became more and more refreshing, and his face was full of smiles.

He Yiming’s stunned look seems to be a bit of a ruthless old man. I really don’t understand why he suddenly became so.

If you are not a father, you will never be able to understand the feelings of your parents from the depths of your heart.

Only a few parents who can really hope for this day are, and most parents can only get a mediocre child.

Therefore, when He Yuming knew that his son was at the age of fourteen, he had already achieved no less than his achievements. The ecstasy in his heart can be imagined.

Suddenly, a few figures appeared outside the door, and several elders headed by He Wude all came together.

He Yiming quickly took a smile and nodded to everyone. "I have tested it. I have already advanced to the eighth floor."

At the same time, everyone’s face showed a surprise color, even if it was already speculated, but when it was confirmed, it was another feeling.

Just as everyone was feeling a thousand, a manager in Zhuangzhong suddenly appeared and handed a letter to the hands of the old man.

He Wude opened it and saw the color of surprise, and then the smile on his face converges.

After a while, he sighed: "Cheng Jialai wrote that the thief who had attacked Chengfu last time has already found out."

He Yiming's heart fretting, first asked: "Whose people?"

Originally, the elders were not talking about the sockets of the three generations, and even the day would not be easy. However, after He Yiming’s export at the moment, no one expressed dissatisfaction with it. Even his oldest buddy defaulted to his qualification.

The fact that yesterday's battle, and his progress in the eighth floor, is enough to make his position in the family reach this height.

He Wude handed the letter to him and said: "Those people are a group of horse thieves from other places. After hearing the news of the millennium blood ginseng, this is a temporary rush to grab. But the strange thing is that these people are actually Finally, they lost their hands and did not grab the blood ginseng, so they still refused to leave, so Cheng Jia caught one of them ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ and tortured out the reason."

He Yiming read the letter and silently handed it to the uncle. He said in his heart that these people certainly lost their hands because the blood was in their hands.

He Wude indulged, saying: "Cheng Jia intends to kill these people, but among those people, there is a practitioner who has reached the ninth floor. Even if Cheng Ningsheng personally shot, he did not leave this. People grasp, so he asks for help from us, what do you think."

He Yiyi said: "Hey, they just ask us for help, then what about Xu?"

He Wude shook his head slightly and said: "I don't know, I didn't mention it in the letter, but Xu should have a hand."

He Yiming read the letter and said slowly: "Hey, the horse thieves are unscrupulous in the county town. There are hundreds of casualties between Chengfu and the next night. The old and the weak women and the corpses are really miserable." He paused and said: "If this group of horse thieves is allowed to run, then today is the case of Cheng Fu, and it may be our turn to Hejiazhuang in the future."

When he said this, his eyes looked at the Hejia Courtyard intentionally or unintentionally.

Everyone suddenly knows what they are doing, and if they are leaking, it is difficult to ensure that these horse thieves do not come to the door.

He Wude’s eyes flashed in a flash of light, saying: “You’re saying it’s good, you’re convinced, you’re nicknamed, you’re going to take a sigh and go for a day, so be sure to leave these mad guys completely!”

Ps: It seems that the difference is 100. The week is the second. ^_^

The first is that I don't want to. The second push in Zhou is a little hopeful. Brothers and sisters give me some encouragement. Thank you...

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