And the people who have been swept by Hanyu Xiaotian feel that they are moved. They feel that they have been seen thoroughly under the eyes of this young man.
Han Yu Hao was also surprised. The feeling of being seen through by others had not appeared on him for many years, especially when he was a teenager.
"It's really the evil spirit of the younger generation of the whole family. It took me more than 70 years of cultivation to reach the present level. However, after only 10 years of practice, they have far surpassed me! However, it is precisely because of them that our Hanyu family has always been prosperous and prosperous from generation to generation! " Han Yu Hao said with emotion.
Han Yuzhan introduced other people to Hanyu Xiaotian. Some of them were Han Yuzhan's cousins, cousins, sister-in-law, and Han Yuzhan's other two sons.
They are much bigger than Hanyu's heyday, so they didn't participate in the Tenglong Martial Arts Association of Hanyu family, but now they are only level six martial artists, and they are the same level as Hanyu's heyday.
If compared, their talent according to the peak of cold feather is much worse.
What makes Hanyu Xiaotian slightly different is that this branch of the clan has no one of his age except Han Yu Hao.
The last one is an astringent young man who looks even smaller than Hanyu Xiaotian. His face is a little pale, as if he is recovering from a serious illness. Hanyu Xiaotian horse guesses that this man should be Hanyu Boyuan, the younger brother of Hanyu Zengsheng, who was abandoned by Zhao's design last time.
Sure enough, Han Yuzhan took the boy and introduced him with some indulgence and some heartache: "this is my youngest son, Hanyu Boyuan. Master Xiaotian, you also know that if you hadn't intervened to take down the mystery of sea blue, I'm afraid this dog would still be lying in bed now."
At this time, Hanyu Boyuan, full of gratitude and adoration, looked at the young man who was no more than a few years older than himself: "master Xiaotian, thank you for helping me to get the mystery of sea blue, so that I can practice martial arts again."
Han Yu was too young and weak to participate in the Tenglong Martial Arts Association. However, he also watched the competition with Han Yu.
When he saw Hanyu Xiaotian show his great power, he had already regarded him as his idol. Now this idol has helped him to obtain the "mystery of sea blue" and cure his own injury. How can he not be excited.
Hanyu Xiaotian looked at this slightly weak teenager and laughed: "you don't have to thank me. Since you know that the people of the Han nationality have been injured, I believe that any one of the Han Yu people will not care if they encounter it. I heard from Dingsheng that your martial arts talent is no less than that of him. You may have to rely on you to carry forward your talent in the future. "
Han Yu Xiaotian didn't talk about it casually. He felt from this young man that the man named Hanyu Boyuan was obsessed with and devout in martial arts, which was different from Hanyu's heyday and other people in his branch.
Hanyu's heyday, although they had outstanding martial arts talents, they had too many worldly affairs and too many thoughts, so they were doomed to make great achievements in martial arts Han Yu is broad-minded and doesn't know the world at a glance. He belongs to a martial arts maniac who devotes himself to martial arts.
In the secular world, only such talents have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the higher realm of martial arts.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener intends. Hanyu Boyuan has not felt anything, but Hanyu Hao is moved.
"Master Xiaotian, what do you mean...