God Of Slaughter

Chapter 45: Variety

Chapter 45—Changes

As soon as Xiao Fengxian left, Han Zhong’s attitude was naturally much more.

Slightly sorted out the clothes, Han Zhong sat down opposite the Shiyan table, poured a cup of tea for himself, took a sip, and said: "Little rock, the guard with you?"

"It's all dead." There was nothing unusual on Shi Yan's face. He explained with the mouth: "The monster in the dark forest suddenly went crazy, chasing the warriors everywhere, in order to protect me, they... all sacrificed."

Han Zhong looked surprised and looked at him with a strange look. He said: "The situation there, I know a little bit. I can't escape the birth of the young rock, it is already good luck."

He had already received news of the wrath of the Winged Silver Wolf. He had thought that this 趟 could not wait for Shiyan, and he was prepared to go back to the cross for a month and a half. It was expected that Shiyan now lived greatly from the secluded forest. Got out.

The situation in the dark forest was so chaotic, and even some of the warriors who were not skilled enough to be killed were killed. The nerd of Shi Yan was so spared that it was really unbelievable. He had to be surprised.

Han Zhong did not catch a cold on the original body of Shi Yan.

That guy is not too pedantic because he doesn't practice martial arts. He likes to study in areas that are not of interest to Shijia. In Shijia, the guy has always been a marginalized person, and he is not appetizing for Han Zhong.

This is not because he happened to be working on this piece, but also received the command of Shi Jian, he would not come over to wait for Shi Yan.

"Well, luck is really good." Shi Yan nodded with a smile, looked at himself, faintly said: "Han Bo, when do we leave to return to the family?"

"It depends on the young master of the rock. I just want to leave immediately. I still need something to be told to the family. If I didn't wait for the young master of rock, I should have gone back." Han Zhong stunned.

When he spoke, Han Zhong couldn’t help but carefully look at Shi Yan. He didn’t really care about it before, but when he looked at it, he gradually saw the doorway...

Shi Yan is now a little thinner than before. The original sleek face has become sharp and angular, and there is a bit of perseverance.

Naturally sitting there, Shiyan's back is straight, and his body is like a sword, which gives people the illusion of sharpness.

- This is just a change in appearance.

In the past, Shiyan only became a little spirit when he was studying ancient Chinese monuments. However, his eyes were scattered and he always looked like a listless person.

But at this moment, the rock is so deep, and there are occasional flashes of light in the scorpion, as if he has been thinking about what he has been giving, and giving him something that is beyond his wonderful feelings.

"Han Bo, I ask you something." Under the watchful eyes of Han Zhong, Shi Yan calmly and steadily said: "It seems that there is a lot of peace in Shilin. Do you know what is going on?"

"Oh, that's because the people who have the North meditation have passed. It is said that the North meditation is going to pick up people in Shilin. Those who have mixed rice in Shilin, have heard that the people of the North meditation have escaped with their tails. ”

"Northern meditation, who takes the lead?" Shi Yan's heart is faint.

"It's a North meditation."

Han Zhong replied, and suddenly he whispered: "I heard that the kid broke through to the looting of the disaster six months ago. Mom, he is only twenty-five years old! It is still a martial art of the twins, it is the madness of his mother! Forty-five, it’s only a hundred days of ruin, but it’s not letting people mix up?”

Twenty-five, one hundred days of robbing, the martial arts of twins...

Shi Yan calmed his face and suddenly realized that this northern meditation was probably the "noble" that Mu Yudie would recommend for him.

This person is so young, there is such a talent and realm, behind him is the North meditation of the first family of the Shangmeng. It is no wonder that the two girls of Muyu Butterfly and Dialan will make such a decision.

In the middle of the cold, Shiyan is silent, and his heart is sneer: 25 years old, a hundred robbers, double martial arts, is it very powerful?

Not necessarily!

He was in a short period of two months, from the day after tomorrow, to the madman of the congenital three heavens!

Not only do he have petrified or undead martial arts, but also a mysterious martial art that is more evil and strange. With such a contrast, he finds himself more terrifying than the North meditation.

Time, I only need some time, I can completely surpass the North meditation! Shiyan is secretly.

"Young rock, you, are you in the body?"

Han Zhong’s eyes suddenly brightened, staring at Shiyan with a burning look. He said: “I’ve seen that you have just had a stream of fine elements in your body... and it’s still very honest! Miss Rock, what is going on?”

Shi Yan took a deep breath and pressed a hint of resentment in his heart. "Well, I have a fine element in my body. I am now a warrior."

"The kind of realm?" Han Zhong asked urgently.

"innate."

"what!"

......

Shangmeng, Tianzhu City, Shijia, trial training ground.

Shijia's trial field, covering dozens of acres of land, transplanted many ancient trees, all kinds of strange rocks...

In the trial field, there are also specially opened mud, sand, pool, and a wooden house...

There are shelters everywhere, intricate, and there are many different scenes that allow Shijia Erlang to fight in various terrains.

Here, Shijia Erlang can learn to adapt to various environments and be familiar with the fighting methods of all terrains.

At this time, in the center of the trial field, there is a huge diamond-shaped jade crystal, a famous Shijia three generations of Lang, lined up to test the jade crystal, press the hand on the jade crystal to release the fine element To determine the exact state of the field.

"Shi Tianluo, twenty-one years old, the day after tomorrow!"

"Shi Tianxiao, twenty-five years old, congenital one heaven!"

"Shi Tianling, twenty-seven years old, the day after tomorrow, three heavens!"

"Shi Tianqi, twenty years old, congenital two heavens!"

"Shi Tianqi, 19 years old, congenital three heavens!"

"..."

Han Feng blinked and stood next to the Jade Crystal. He saw that Shijia Erlang had released the Jingyuan and left, and he screamed.

With the sound of the Korean wind, the second and third generation elders of a famous stone family around them have different looks, are gratified, and are frustrated.

"Second brother, your family is really arrogant, and even broke through the first order." Shikuo’s face was not convinced, and said: "Tianke, this little rabbit scorpion has recently slackened, it seems that I have to beat him. It!"

"The third child, Tianke is hard enough. When I watched him in the middle of the night, I still worked hard in the gravity room. Don't give him too much pressure, otherwise it would be counterproductive." Shi Gang advised.

"Scorpio, add more effort, and strive to enter the realm of people as soon as possible." Shi Tiesheng, like Hong Zhongdao, is somewhat proud of his eyes.

Shi Tie and Shi Jian are brothers, Shi Gang and Shi Kuo are his sons. Shi Tianqi is the son of Shi Gang and his grandson. Seeing Shi Tianqi’s eagerness, he was naturally happy.

The position of the home of the Shijia was determined by the cultivation of the realm. When he lost to the eldest brother Shi Jian, he was somewhat dissatisfied. He also counted on Shi Tianyi’s grandson to compete, and Shi Tianxiao from Shi Jian’s side was always pressed. Go on.

Shijia's petrochemical martial arts, some special, a child born by a parent, most of them are inherited by the first two children.

The third child can hardly be inherited.

Because of this, every family in Shijia usually only has two children.

Even the homeowner Shi Jian, as long as two children - Shi Jie and Shi Qing.

One woman in the stone knees, Shi Tianling and Shi Tianxiao.

The birth of Shi Qing and Yang Hai is Shi Yan.

Therefore, Shi Tianling, Shi Tianxiao and Shi Yan are regarded as the grandsons of Shi Jian, while Shi Tianqi, Shi Tianluo and Shi Tianke are the grandsons of Shi Tie.

The relationship between the Shijia brothers and sisters is actually very good, and all of them are working hard for the strength of the family.

However, the relationship is no better, there is also the meaning of comparison, such as Shitie, because when he lost to the big brother Shi Jian, he always wanted to win back face in the generation of children.

The generation of his son, because Shi Yan was too strong, and stabilized his son Shi Gang and Shi Kuo, he did not want to.

Fortunately, his grandson's generation of enthusiasm, Shi Tianqi, Shi Tianke are a bit more powerful than Shi Tianxiao, so he often likes to be proud of the grandson's generation of the test, but nothing malicious.

Yang Hai and Shi Jie stood together, and whispered about the situation of the nearest mine with Shijie. Listening to Shi Tie’s screaming, Shi Jie dumbly laughed: “I also gave the second uncle a chance to show off.” I paused. He glanced at Shi Tianxiao next to him and said, "You bastard, you know that I am shameful to the old man."

"Hey, I am not the most lost..." Shi Tianxiao shrank his head and looked pitiful.

He said this, Yang Hai’s smile on his face was bitter, and he sighed at Shi Jie: “Compared to my family’s bastard, you will be content, Tian Xiao is at least a warrior, but Shi Yan’s rabbit scorpion knows all day outside. I’m not going back, I don’t know how much trouble this will bring me.”

"Hah, this is also true." Shi Yan was a lot better.

......

In the trial field, it is full of Shijia’s children and grandchildren.

At this time, a goshawk fell from the sky and fell to the shoulder of the homeowner Shi Jian.

Shi Jian took out a tied gray kit from the foot of the goshawk, took out the letterhead, and untied it, frowning and reading the contents.

None of the people present were outsiders, but he did not avoid anything.

"what!"

Just take a look, Shi Jian could not help but exclaim, his face full of unbelievable horror.

After the glimpse of the crowd, all of them were quiet, and they all looked at Shi Jian, the homeowner. They felt a little strange in their hearts. It was strange that Shi Jian was so rude.

"Big Brother, what's the situation?" Shi Tie frowned and said: "It won't be the Mohist and start to mess up again? Mom, it seems that we don't give them a trip, they won't be long-term!"

"No." Shi Jian put down the letter, and his eyes fluttered in the eyes. His face was full of surprises. "Han Zhong found the boy in Shiyan."

"How about the bastard?" Yang Hai listened, finally let go of his heart, asked fiercely, a pair of looks with Shi Yan.

"That kid, become a warrior..." Shi Jian looked strange and twitched at the corner of his mouth, seemingly pressing the joy of his heart.

“Hey?” Shi Tie couldn’t help but call: “It’s all seventeen years old. How did he suddenly think about cultivation?”

After a pause, he sighed softly and sincerely pity for Shi Yan: "Oh, unfortunately it is too late. It is only cultivated at the age of seventeen. It is estimated that there has not been much development in this life. What stupid boy did this? If he cultivated from an early age, even if he did not have the martial arts of my stone family, he would at least be able to enter the congenital two heavens and the three heavens."

"That kid, now in the congenital three heavens!" Shi Jian's eyes are full of light, and there is a channel.

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