V5.Chapter 187

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The distance of ten miles is neither long nor short, but the horse pulling the car is obviously a BMW colt, and the ground has been repaired many times, which is better than the official road of Dashen.

So after half a day of Mercedes Benz, he has come to the Huo family.

The Huo family lives in a small town, and in this town, the Huo family occupies an absolutely leading position.

There are more than 3000 people in the whole town, including one fifth of the Huo family's children.

As the people returned, only two innate strong men and Huo Hongsheng, while others stayed on the dock.

After getting off the carriage, he Yiming glanced at the door of the Huo family, and more than 100 people were waiting respectfully outside.

After seeing such pomp, he Yiming immediately understood the status of Huo Leqing and others in this town.

Looking at these Huo family children, he Yiming nodded slightly. Among these people, whether they are young, young or old, they basically have a little inner strength cultivation.

Although most people's accomplishments are not high, they have basically reached the fifth level of internal strength, and about half of them have exceeded the fifth level and reached more than the sixth level.

The sixth level of inner strength is a watershed. Only when you reach this level can you be regarded as a real cultivator.

"Brother he, these are the descendants of the Huo family. They heard that you saved Hongsheng, so they lined up to welcome and express some gratitude." Huo Leqing said happily.

He Yiming was dumbfounded. Although he didn't have much experience, he also knew that if he didn't show the strength of the innate strong, the other party might be equally grateful, but the degree of gratitude can be imagined.

When he came to the hall, the Huo family was indeed hospitable, and he Yiming was greatly satisfied with the good wine and food prepared.

After eating, Huo Leqing personally took him to the best courtyard of the Huo family, leaving four smart attendants to serve, and then reluctantly left.

He Yiming rested in the room for a moment, his ears slightly stirred, looked at the four attendants around him, and his face showed an unpredictable smile, and said, "I want to meditate. Unless I come out by myself, no one can open the door and enter."

The four attendants were slightly stunned, but immediately bowed down and left the room cleverly.

They had long learned from the master that although the man in front of them looked very young, he was a congenital strong man. I dare not disobey the orders of such people even if I cut off their heads.

He Yiming left the room after they all went out, and his body moved slightly.

His action was as fast as lightning, and he left the open window outside. Not to mention that the four attendants did not see it. Even if he slipped out under their eyes, they might not be able to notice it.

At this time, it was late, and he Yiming walked in the courtyard. His ears kept trembling slightly, and all the sounds within ten feet around him were in his ears.

His movements are fast and slow, and he has come to a wide courtyard between several rises and falls. With his current cultivation, it is naturally impossible to be discovered.

A few wisps of subtle conversation were quickly captured in my ears.

"Hongsheng, do you really know the origin of this person?" Huo Leqing's voice, loud and full of superiors, rang out.

"I really don't know." Huo Hongsheng's voice was calm and calm: "Mr. He only allows children to match Mr. He, that's all."

Huo Leqing pondered for a moment and said, "how did you get rescued by him?"

Huohongsheng blushed and said, "Dad, when the child was awake, he was already on a desert island away from the big waves, so he didn't know about it."

Zhang and Ti laughed and said, "brother Huo, in my opinion, Hongsheng should have a great fortune. He saved him because he was swept out of the scope of the storm."

Huo Leqing silently pondered for a while and said, "brother Zhang, you are traveling with Mr. He. Can you see his cultivation and origin?"

Zhang heti smiled bitterly and said, "this man's cultivation is unpredictable and profound. He will never be under me. As for his origin, he has no clue." He shook his head and said helplessly, "although I have been walking with him on the ship for a month, I have seen it only a few times. After he came to the ship, I was closed to practice. No matter how thick skinned I am, I am embarrassed to disturb."

Huo Leqing nodded and said, "look, does he really come from the mainland?"

Huo Hongsheng hurriedly said, "Dad, this man should not have lied. He was quite curious about life on the ship, especially when he entered the port. When he saw many seagoing ships in the port, he seemed a little surprised. If he came from an island in the East China Sea instead of the mainland, he would never have such an expression."

Zhang heti also said in a deep voice, "what you said is right. I think this person's eyes should be a very conceited person. I absolutely disdain to deceive us on such a small matter, so he should come from the mainland. And..." a smile appeared on his face, "Hongsheng's virtuous nephew encountered a big storm on the sea, which no one could have predicted in advance. If this person was premeditated, I would not believe it first."

At the thought of the storm we encountered at the beginning, even Zhang heti, a congenital strong man, shuddered.

Huo Leqing was relieved and said, "since it comes from the mainland, it should have nothing to do with the forces on other islands. In that case, we are happy to entertain these days, but we should be careful and never be careless. If this causes problems in the martial arts competition after one month, then Huo Leqing is ashamed of the Huo family's ancestors."

Zhang heti and huohongsheng's faces changed, and they nodded together.

The conversation between the three of them was very private, and it was still carried out in a secret room. Even if someone eavesdrops on the wall, he may not be able to hear clearly.

But who is he Yiming? As long as he mentions his true Qi, within a certain range, he is under his supervision, and naturally listens to their words clearly.

Frowning slightly, he Yiming turned away. This time, instead of returning to the room, he left the Huo family and the backyard.

Outside the backyard of the Huo family, there is a mountain peak, which is quite similar to the time when he Jiazhuang was originally selected.

He Yiming walked with faith, and the secret discussion of the three of them flashed in his mind. Obviously, for some reason, Huo Leqing held a certain skeptical attitude towards his appearance. But because of his innate strong identity, he didn't want to offend.

He Yiming shook his head slightly. Although he Yiming wanted Zhang heti to be a guide, he would not be interested if he caused trouble.

Hesitating, he had unconsciously reached the hillside.

His ears suddenly moved, and he Yiming's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. Because he had heard it, someone ran out of the Huo's house and followed the route he had taken, catching up straightly.

With a slight frown on his brow, have they found out about his departure? However, the four attendants who were ordered to stay didn't seem to be brave people. How could they easily break into the room.

With a slight flash of body shape, he Yiming has jumped onto a big tree on the roadside and hid his body in the thick branches and leaves.

However, for a moment, the man had appeared under the tree. He Yiming was more and more surprised that he could track here without hesitation and pause. He was indeed a top master who was good at tracking.

However, what puzzled him was that this person did not stop here, but quickly continued to run up the mountain.

He Yiming was stunned for a while, carefully looked at the ground near his eyes, and secretly cried ashamed in his heart.

His mind is too heavy, even suspicious that he was found.

In fact, the man just now was not tracking himself at all, but following the path up the mountain. Although there is more than one mountain path, this person obviously often goes up the mountain from this path, so he is so determined.

Shaking his head, he Yiming smiled bitterly. Fortunately, his mind was not known, otherwise he was afraid to make people laugh.

However, looking at the disappeared figure, he Yiming's curiosity rose in his heart. He Yiming stepped forward and followed up.

After a while, the man had stopped. He Yiming hid behind a big tree, and his vitality was not left. At this moment, he even drew closer to 108 infinitely.

The man in front of him was a half-aged boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. After he came here, he first played a set of boxing with a solemn expression.

Although he Yiming didn't know this boxing, he could clearly see it with his eyes.

This set of fist technique is very simple. It can't be called a combat skill at all. It should be a fist technique practiced by a sect for people who are new to martial arts.

Once this person's internal strength reaches the third level, this set of boxing basically has no great promoting effect on the cultivator.

Soon, this person's set of boxing has been successfully completed. He calmed down for a half ring, and then steadily put out the horse step, and slowly breathed.

He Yiming listened attentively. A moment later, he immediately knew that the big boy was practicing internal strength here, and his internal strength had reached the peak of the fifth layer and was trying to impact the sixth layer.

Looking at this person quietly, he Yiming's heart suddenly filled with an infinite emotion.

This scene, in his memory, will never be forgotten.

The former HeJiazhuang, the practice place behind the mountain, and the loneliness of every night emerged from his memory, rotating like a lantern in front of him.

In a trance, he Yiming seemed to see himself a few years ago.

With a long breath, the man finally stood up. He glanced at the endless night in the distance. His eyes were filled with air, as if he could not see any future and hope.