Martial Peak

Chapter 4687 There Are Apprentices in the Family Who Are Growing Up

After a while, Yang Kai returned, holding a bowl of white rice and handing it to Zhao Ya.

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

"Not enough?" Yang Kai frowned.

"But there is brother Xiaobai!"

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

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

"Can't!" Yang Kai said, and then left.

"Stingy!" Zhao Ya was about to die of anger. Not only was her master impersonal, but she was stingy to death, but he had something to eat. His impression of him was so bad that he would not worship him if he knew it earlier. Master, it is outrageous for an adult to bully two children.

After some concessions, the two children devoured a bowl of white rice and were satisfied. Although they were still not full after eating, they at least gained some strength.

In the Void Continent, spring goes to autumn, summer to winter solstice, year after year.

Zhao Yajia's capital is extremely extraordinary. The high-level officials of Seven Star Square had high hopes for her, and they felt that with her aptitude, the road of cultivation would be smooth, and I was afraid that it would not take many years to easily break through Emperor Zun.

However, ten years later, Zhao Ya was only in the real Yuan realm.

The road of martial arts, from bottom to top, is divided into quenching body, Kaiyuan, pneumatic, clutch, true essence, psychic wandering, extraordinary, holy, holy king, returning to the virtual, virtual king, Daoyuan, Emperor Zun, a total of thirteen levels.

Although it is not slow to enter the real yuan in ten years, it is an evaluation of the qualifications of Zhao Yajia.

You must know that the same batch of Miao Feiping who entered the Seven Stars Square is now in the Transcendent Realm, two big realms ahead of Zhao Ya.

The news came that everyone in the world thought that Qixingfang Taishang, who lived on Qingyu Peak, had misunderstood his disciples. Although his own cultivation base was high, he did not know how to teach his disciples. There is not no such person in this world. Not necessarily a good teacher, a good piece of rough jade was not polished by him, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhao Yamingzhu's secret investment.

As for Zhao Yebai, the handyman who entered Qingyu Peak with Zhao Ya, he has long been forgotten, and only the disciples of Qixingfang can often see Zhao Yebai busy going up and down the mountain.

Ten years have passed, and the seven or eight-year-old child at that time is now a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. More than ten years of handyman life have made Zhao Yebai's physique strong and his eyes bright.

Under the Qingyu Peak, next to the pool, Zhao Yebai came running around carrying two large buckets and filled the buckets with water. When he had time to leave, he saw a group of people walking over.

These people are all disciples of Qixingfang. The middle one has red lips and white teeth. He is surrounded by everyone. The stars are like the moon, and he is a few years older than Zhao Yebai. Come over.

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

The group of people came to Zhao Yebai and gathered him in the middle, intentionally or unintentionally, the boy with a folding fan snapped the folding fan, put it behind his head, looked at Zhao Yebai nonchalantly and said, "I asked you to pass it over to Junior Sister Xiaoya the other day. things, have you handed them in?"

Zhao Yebai scratched his head: "I handed it in."

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

"Well." Zhao Yebai nodded.

The boy said excitedly, "What did Junior Sister Xiaoya say?"

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

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

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

The boy stared, "Of course it's the truth!"

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

The boy's expectant look suddenly turned into infinite loss, and even his face became pale, as if he had been severely injured.

"Brother Liu." Zhao Yebai shouted softly, "I still have to carry water, so let's go first."

The boy surnamed Liu regained his senses, gritted his teeth and said, "You must have said something bad, or else Junior Sister would tear up the letter without reading it!"

When she saw Junior Sister last time, she smiled at herself. If she didn't care about herself, how could she smile so sweetly?

Zhao Yebai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't, I didn't say anything, I just told her it was given by Senior Brother Liu, and then Xiaoya asked what Senior Brother Niu gave to Senior Brother Gou..."

"You're still arguing!" Senior Brother Liu was furious and waved: "Beat him up for me!"

Zhao Yebai immediately hugged his head and squatted down with lightning speed, and his body curled up: "Don't slap your face!"

The skill of the action is obviously time-honored.

Over the years, with the growth of age, Zhao Ya's origin has become more and more wise, and the senior brothers in the sect have the honor to meet her, which one is not interested?

It's a pity that Zhao Ya lives in Qingyu Peak on weekdays and can't go down the mountain in a hurry. It is an extravagant hope for many brothers and sisters to have a feast for the eyes. In this way, Zhao Yebai, who rushes up and down the mountain every day, has become the best speaker.

Zhao Yebai didn't know how many letters with implied feelings were passed on, but they were torn to shreds by Zhao Ya every time.

At the beginning, the brothers and sisters were still concerned about the majesty of the Supreme Elder on Qingyu Peak and did not dare to do anything to Zhao Yebai. This kid said that he was a handyman of Qingyu Peak, but you have to look at the master when you beat the dog.

But later, everyone found out that the elder Taishang really ignored Zhao Yebai's life and death, so they were relieved, and Zhao Yebai suffered too much for this.

Fortunately, the person who shoots is also measured, and will not make any heavy moves. Everyone knows that Zhao Yebai is just an ordinary man who has never practiced. When he beat him, he only exerted some fists and feet, and never used the power of a martial artist.

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

"What are you doing!" An angry shout came, and then a young boy with a bear waist and tiger back rushed out of the woods, wrapped in violent power, and scattered the many brothers who were gathered around Zhao Yebai. People couldn't dodge and fell to the ground.

Senior Brother Liu stared at him and whispered, "Miao Feiping!"

The person who came was Miao Feiping, who joined the mountain gate in the same period as Zhao Ya and was also born in the Seven Stars Collection. Now he has a cultivation base in the transcendent realm. Among his peers of the same age, his cultivation base is far ahead, and he was also rejected by the sect. The high-level people have high hopes, and the supply of cultivation materials is open, even many of his older brothers, whose cultivation is not as good as him.

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

Zhao Yebai grinned and said, "It's alright, you guys are joking with me."

Miao Feiping hated that iron could not be made of steel: "It's been beaten like this, and you're still joking with you? You can laugh too."

"Can you still cry?" Zhao Yebai twitched the corners of his mouth.

Miao Feiping snorted coldly and turned to look at Senior Brother Liu: "Anyway, they are all elite disciples of the Seven Stars Square. So many people bully an ordinary person who hasn't practiced before, and it's very honorable?"

Brother Liu and the others were silent and did not dare to answer. Their cultivation level was not as high as that of Miao Feiping, and their status in the sect was not comparable to that of Miao Feiping, who was highly expected by the elders. If they get beaten up, they will be beaten in vain, and their teachers will never stand up for them.

"A bunch of guys who bully the soft and fear the hard. I think I'll get my hands dirty when I hit you, but if I don't take care of you, someone will take care of you."

When Senior Brother Liu heard the words, not only was he not shocked, but he was happy.

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

A group of people ran off without a trace.

After the crowd disappeared, Miao Feiping turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yebai, and reached out to point at him: "If you say something good, I have long told you not to be a handyman on Qingyu Peak, but if you don't listen, you will be beaten every three or five times. A meal, is it comfortable?"

Zhao Yebai smiled naively.

"Take it." Miao Feiping threw a porcelain bottle over, "Apply it on the bruised area to activate blood and remove stasis."

"Well." Zhao Yebai was not polite to him, took the porcelain bottle and opened it and smeared it.

Miao Feiping sighed: "We were still young back then, in order to make sister Xiaoya apprentice with peace of mind, you took the initiative to join the Qingyu Peak as a handyman. After all these years, Xiaoya is already in the real yuan realm. The road will get wider and wider, and how long can you keep her? In a few decades, Xiaoya will still be the same Xiaoya, and you will probably become a bad old man. You want Xiaoya to face that all day long A bad old man, washes his face with tears?"

Zhao Yebai was silent.

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

"Well." Zhao Yebai responded silently.

"I went back to Qixingji a few days ago and met Aunt Lu and my 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 strange to say, my mother-in-law is so old, and the more she lives, the younger she is, and the wrinkles on her face are a little less than last time, but your mother has not. They became younger, but they didn’t seem to have changed at all. When I went to see them, I couldn’t believe it. It’s really strange, they haven’t practiced, how can they still look good.”

"Where's Uncle Yang?" Zhao Yebai asked.

Miao Feiping said: "Your Uncle Yang left two years ago. Before leaving, tell your mother to tell you that you should be well in Qixingfang, and if you have any problems, go home."

"Uncle Yang is gone..." Zhao Yebai's expression darkened. He had no father since he was a child. Uncle Yang made him feel like a father. He was able to open his mouth and shout daddy.

It's just that every time I say this, my mother knocks me on the head.

According to my mother-in-law, Uncle Yang has several daughters-in-law.

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

Only then did Zhao Yebai smile: "I see."

"Go back." Miao Feiping waved his hand.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhao Yebai said, lifting the wooden bucket full of water with both hands, walking like a flying.

The corners of Miao Feiping's eyes twitched, secretly sighing that although this kid has never practiced, he is really strong, how could an ordinary person run faster than a rabbit with such two buckets of water.

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