V1.Chapter 3

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
When he Yiming returned to He Jia Zhuang, it was already dawn.

He Jiazhuang is also a famous villa nearby. The old villa leader he Wude is an expert who has cultivated internal strength to the peak of level 10. He is one of the top figures in the county with a radius of hundreds of miles.

He Wude had three sons. Although their cultivation attributes were different, each son had at least eight levels of internal strength, and the eldest son he Quanxin had already been promoted to nine levels. As for the third generation of children, although he Yitian, the eldest son and grandson, is only 21 years old this year, he has cultivated his inner strength to the seventh level, and is the first person in his generation in any way.

Although the other children did not break through to the seventh level of genius, but at their age at the moment, they can be regarded as the choice of time, because the reputation of HeJiazhuang is indeed at its peak.

The rules of the he family are very strict. Every morning, all the three generations of children who have not been promoted to level 6 have to do morning exercises. When he Yiming hurried back from the lake, there was a loud roar on the playground at home.

He Yiming looked up at the weather, sighed in his heart, and went directly to the playground regardless of being wet.

On the playground at the moment, there are five disciples of three generations who are undergoing the most basic training. They are all disciples who have not yet reached the sixth level, three men and two women, including he Yitao.

At the entrance of the playground, a tall man stood with his hands behind his back. He stood on the ground like a King Kong, which brought great pressure to people.

He Yiming hurried forward, came to the man's side, and whispered, "uncle."

The big man was he Quanyi, the third uncle of he Yiming. When he looked back, he was originally angry in his eyes, but after seeing he Yiming's embarrassment, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "how did you come now and how did you get wet?"

He Yiming blushed slightly and whispered, "uncle, I practiced horse walking on the hillside last night. When I came down, I soiled my clothes. When I went to the lake to wash my clothes, I accidentally fell into the lake."

He Quanyi's anger gradually dissipated and said, "Yiming, I know you work hard, but you'd better not go out at night."

"Yes."

He Quanyi waved his hand and said, "go back and change your clothes. Go to take a nap first."

He Yiming bowed slightly and quickly returned to his room. He changed into a new martial arts suit, and then rushed to the backyard playground to join the brothers.

He Quanyi looked at he Yiming's stubborn eyes, slightly shook his head and sighed.

From the dawn of the day, it took three hours for these teenagers to finish their practice. After he Quanyi stopped, he told them a few words, and then returned to leave.

As soon as he walked away, the children sat on the ground, including the two girls.

He Yiming's eyes swept around several brothers and sisters. As before, he turned and left.

"Yiming, when will you break through the fifth floor?" A lazy voice came from among the teenagers.

He Yiming didn't even have to look back to know that he Yizhang, who was two years older than himself, asked this sentence.

In the family, uncle he Quanxin has four sons, namely, the eldest son, the eldest grandson, he Yitian, the second son, he Yihai, the fifth son, he Yizhang, and the seventh son, he Yiyu. His father, he Quanming, had two sons and a daughter, he Yixuan, the third of the three generations of disciples, he Yixuan, the sixth, and he Yilong, the eighth sister. As for he Quanyi, the third uncle, he Quanyi, he had a son and a daughter, he Yiling, the fourth sister, and he Yitao, the youngest brother.

Although they are all members of a large family, there are still good and bad relations between brothers and sisters.

The four sons of the uncle's family have always advanced and retreated together, especially the eldest son, the eldest son, he Yitian, is extremely talented. At the age of only 20, he has successfully broken through to the seventh level of internal strength, and is favored by the whole family.

The relationship between the second and third families is a little closer, but many brothers and sisters basically get along well.

Today, among the three generations and nine people, he Yitian, he Yihai, and he Yixuan have successfully reached more than six levels of internal strength, so that they are exempt from the daily morning exercise program.

At the moment, he Yizhang, the fifth of all the three generations of disciples, asked.

He Yiming's footsteps stopped. He snorted softly and said, "there's no breakthrough yet. Are you going to make a breakthrough, brother five?"

He Yizhang hehe laughed and said, "it's only a year since I was promoted to the fifth floor. How can I break through so quickly? But you have stayed at this floor for four years. In those days, you and your second and third brothers almost entered the fifth floor. Now they have been promoted, but you are still standing still. Hehe, you have to work hard."

He Yiming raised his eyebrows gently, and his heart beat vigorously, but he didn't turn back, but said coldly, "thank you for your concern, I understand."

With that, he took a big step and walked towards the front.

He Yizhang took a long breath and said in a sarcastic tone, "sixth brother, in my opinion, you should practice another skill. Maybe you can rush to the sixth floor in one breath."

He Yiming's footsteps didn't stop at all, as if he hadn't heard his words at all.

The remaining five people looked at each other, and he Yitao jumped up suddenly and chased the sixth brother away quickly.

The two sisters he Yiling and he Yilong glared at he Yizhang, holding hands and turned to leave. The remaining seven he Yiyu frowned and said, "brother five, how can you provoke brother six again? If you let dad and brother know, you must be scolded again, and maybe it will drag me down."

He Yizhang stared at his brother and said, "your courage is getting smaller and smaller. Hum, I mean him. So long as I can enter the sixth floor earlier than him, no one can say anything about me."

He Yiyu's mouth muttered a few times, and he said in a voice that he could hardly hear himself: "aren't you jealous that the six brothers entered the fifth floor earlier than you?"

Fortunately, he Yizhang didn't hear his brother's words, otherwise he would be mad on the spot.

"Old seven, you also have to work hard to make an early breakthrough to the sixth floor, so that our family can be far ahead." He Yizhang zhengse said.

He Yiyu opened his eyes wide and said unbelievably, "brother five, you have been promoted to level five for a year, and I was promoted successfully only last month. Do you want me to break through immediately?"

He Yizhang snorted angrily and said, "yes, I want you to redouble your efforts to the eldest brother and the second brother..." he paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "there are three brothers, like them, who have successfully broken through to the sixth floor."

He Yiyu's eyes turned straight and said, "brother five, brother two and brother three are five or six years older than me, and it's only a year for them to break through to the sixth floor."

He Yizhang blushed and said, "well, seven, you have learned to talk back. Do you want to fight?"

He Yiyu immediately fell down and said, "brother five, I didn't have it. Can't I practice?"

"Well, start practicing hard now. I'll accompany you. Hurry up, don't be listless!"

He Yiyu: "..."

He thought: is this really my brother?

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He Yiming quickly left the playground. His heart was full of anger, but there was nowhere to vent. Because he knew that if he fought because of such a quarrel, he would surely be punished by his father.

Suddenly, there was a panting voice behind him. His heart warmed and he stopped.

Sure enough, he Yitao's voice immediately rang out: "brother six, don't listen to brother five. He's just jealous that you reached the fifth level of internal strength a few years earlier than him."

He Yiming smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I understand. Hurry up and go back to read, otherwise the third uncle will say you are naughty again. Man Zhuangzi is looking for you, and invite you to eat bamboo shoots and fried meat slices."

He Yitao was excited, looked around, covered his buttocks with his hands, and his face showed a look of horror.

Fortunately, he finally didn't see his father's figure, which relieved him and hesitated, "brother six, in fact, what brother five said is also reasonable. Why don't you try another skill?"

He Yiming's face tightened, and then said with a smile, "I have my own opinion, thank you."

He Yitao answered, turned around and left quickly. It seems that fried pork slices with bamboo shoots are still a great threat to him.

Seeing his younger brother leave, he Yiming sighed, and the smile on his face had already disappeared. He turned slowly, and suddenly saw a figure in the corner of his eyes. His heart trembled, his feet made a slight effort, and immediately backed away for several feet like a cloud and water.

Just after setting up an offensive and defensive posture, he Yiming immediately stood up straight with a wry smile and said, "uncle, how can you joke with my nephew like this?"

He Quanyi, with a faint smile on his serious face, said, "Yiming, your response is very good."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Yiming, I have discussed with your uncle and father." He Quanyi suddenly said, "if you want to change a set of skill cultivation, you can go directly to your uncle. You can collect books in the library of your family, and you can choose."

He Yiming trembled in his heart and said, "thank you, uncle."

He Quanyi nodded and walked in the direction of he Yitao's departure. At the same time, he said, "I'll go to see Yitao. If I don't read well, I'll give him a meal."

Looking at the back of the third uncle, he Yiming looked up at the sky, and finally sighed helplessly. I didn't expect that even my father and I had a special discussion on their own affairs. It seems that they can't stick to their own opinions anymore.

PS: after looking at the recommendation list, Baihe's warm in his heart. It seems that if there are more than 2000 votes, he can be on the list. I don't know whether brothers and sisters can pull Baihe. Baihe, please^_^