Lin Biao has been very good these days, no one bothered his practice, and there was free meal.

The only thing that made him a little headache was that a few days ago, there were two people living in the house, a man with white hair and a teenager of the size of a little fat man.

The old man will forget it. After he came, he has been living in the depths of the mansion. It almost does not appear. Although it gives people an inscrutable feeling, there is no intersection. Only this young boy has seized the stone lock.

Yes, he alone occupied all the stone locks in the stone courtyard!

Lin Biao even noticed that even if it had been a regular Nie exhibition, it was a lot of early every day, just to complete the daily exercise before the teenager.

Who is this in the end!

He is helpless, and even Nie Exhibition is not willing to provoke, it is really terrible.

However, when he saw that the other party easily turned the tens of thousands of pounds of stone locks and danced, he really dared not go up to say anything, but had to change his own work.

The juvenile dominated the day, and Nie Zhan occupied the early morning, and he could only come out to practice in the middle of the night.

As for the day, he found a good job, that is, reading.

There is a special study in the home of Nie Zhan, and there are many books inside.

Although most of these books are somewhat ridiculous, there are very few aspects about spiritual practice, but it really makes him open his eyes, and even has a feeling of being unclear, as if he has relaxed a lot, even with practice. Unexpectedly broke through the second serious, with nearly seven thousand pounds of giant force!

Seven thousand pounds of giant force, this is more than the five blood of the soldiers, and even close to the strength of the military blood, and placed in the Yanshi Village is already a "big man"!

Before he changed, he would be proud, but after seeing the boy in the yard, he completely lost the mind.

"Awesome smoke in the desert!"

Lin Biao is holding a few books and preparing to go to his small stone house and pass by the atrium.

In the courtyard, the weekly salary shouted, and a spirit of enthusiasm went straight to the court, let him stop unconsciously, turned and looked, just at this time, under the umbrella of the weekly salary, the courtyard was a moment Flying sand and stone, time seems to solidify.

So fast!

When Lin Biao saw this scene, the pupil suddenly shrank. In his eyes, the weekly salary was like a long shadow, flying in the sand, only listening to the footsteps of the "stepping", and the style of the fist. Roar!

"boom!"

A burst of fire broke out, the weekly salary figure changed again, and the sudden appearance of the triple body, if the thunderbolt burst, with this sound, it was three consecutive sounds.

The boxing wind blew the air, and the four thousand pounds of stone locks were broken into pieces!

In the end, the dust fell, and the weekly salary appeared again in a pile of gravel. The time around it seemed to resume the flow.

"This……"

Lin Biao was really shocked.

That is, he can see the weakness between energy, can see through the loopholes in the move, but the speed of the boy is too fast, if it is against him, can not see clearly, how to hide, how to break?

"Not bad."

I don't know when Nie Zhan and Lie Qing have come out. After seeing this scene, Nie Zhan also nodded.

"The realm of the triple body is still only a common custom." Shake his head and shake his head, and he is not satisfied with this level.

After hearing this, Nie Zhan thought a little, and he nodded seriously. He was such a person. Don’t say that it’s from the hate, it’s the **** in the king’s domain, and he won’t have any other. attitude.

"However, Zhou Gongzi is good at swords."

Nie Zhan thought about it and went on.

When I heard this, I was slightly satisfied when I hated Qing.

At this time, Lin Biao holding the book in his hand, has returned to the small stone house.

"This is a good place for you to make a miscellaneous sputum in your house. The soldiers are both savvy and savvy. Even the old man is a bit of a serious face. The foundation is very strong. If it is not old enough, there may be a greater future."

At this time, I saw Lin Biao’s back from the hate, and said with a smile.

"It's not bad."

Nie Zhan also nodded and did not explain the origin of Lin Biao.

As for Lin Biao’s cultivation, he learned from the back of the mine that the moving stone locks were evidence, and Lin Biao did not learn the law of interest. Even if he learned it, he was so big. In the eyes of the master, there is no point.

At this time, Lin Biao had entered the small stone house, spread the books in his hand, and read it carefully.

Compared to practice, the perception of the world is what he is eager to understand...

That night, he walked out of the stone house again, went to the place where the weekly salary was in the day, carefully looked at the footprints on the ground, made a few strokes, and felt that it was wrong, frowned, then took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

With the ability of the eyes, he forcibly recalled the scenes during the day.

The desert smoke, this is a tribe's tactics, although it is a simple one, but also let him open his eyes, he has an impulse to learn this trick!

However, he only looked at it again. Even with his super memory, he wanted to recall the tactics. It was very difficult. Until the night, he barely made a set of postures, but he always felt weird.

On the other side, in the stone courtyard of Zhu Mingyu.

"How is the check?"

Zhu Mingyu still has a pair of heroic postures according to the hilt. It is just a face that has been self-confident, but now it is a little restless, even a little embarrassing.

"Yu Gongzi, according to the description of the blacksmiths, there are not many people in the village who meet the requirements. A total of eight people are locked in, but only seven of them have proof that they are not present, and the strength is obviously small, not like Zhou Gongzi said. That's the case..." The old man who has been following Zhu Mingyu said carefully.

These days, he saw that the son had made too many fires, and even he spoke with him.

"Seven!?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Mingyu turned around and turned to the old man. He shouted: "What are you doing! The rest, where is he that day?!"

"what!"

The old man was shocked by this stunnedness. He even retired two steps. He had a squat under his feet and fell directly to the ground. His face was white.

"Ming Yu."

At this time, the long roads opened their eyes and gave a faint reminder.

Zhu Mingyu suddenly woke up and then calmed down.

"Humph!"

He snorted and turned back.

The long road shook his head, and he sighed in his heart. Then he stepped forward and helped the old man. "The son is not feeling well these days. You tell me, what is the other person?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's a small old man's fault, it's the fault of a small old man. The little old man should say it all at once."

Seeing the old patriarch personally helping himself, the old man was a little scared, and he apologized quickly. The words were awkward. "There is a person who is actually a sick man of Lin’s family. It’s just that he is buried in the mine disaster. There is no way to confirm it, so Xiao Lao He told him to release it."

"Mineral disaster?"

The long roads frowned slightly, looked at Zhu Mingyu, and then turned back to the old man: "Okay, let's go first."

"Yes, thank you patriarch, thank you son."

The old man finally breathed a sigh of relief and said in a row that he did not forget to give Zhu Mingyu a ritual in the end, and he quickly and quickly retired.

......

"Ming Yu, I told you earlier that if you do something big, you have to be angry and not eclipsed. You are too impetuous these days."

After the old man left, the long roads shut down Shimen and finally recovered a father’s face and taught.

Zhu Mingyu did not speak, but pressed his stalk and gloomy face, and could not calm down.

The long roads are also not talking, but the look is harsh, and there are quite a few blame in the eyes.

After a while, Zhu Mingyu grew a sigh of relief and his face calmed down. "Father, Ming Yu is wrong."

"It's good to know the mistake."

The long road nodded, then took a few steps and sat down on the side of a Taishi chair. He said, "Now, what is the disease of Lin’s family?"

He has rarely managed the things in the village. In his memory, there is a forest family, but it has been decaying for a long time...

Referring to Lin Biao, Zhu Mingyu's face was a bit ugly, but he was quickly hidden by him.

"This is the case."

He took a sigh of relief and then said things out on the 15th and 10th.

Zhu Changdao listened and nodded from time to time. Zhu Mingyu’s approach is nothing wrong with him. He even agrees very much. If he is, he will do the same, especially when he hears the monster tortoise, even if he In the old scorpion, a light was also revealed, but it soon disappeared.

"So, I let him die in the iron mine!"

Finally, Zhu Mingyu said coldly.

The long roads have no openings and have been silent for a long time.

"Are you sure he is dead?"

After a long while, Zhu Changdao finally opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Mingyu. "Three years ago, he was just an ordinary person. You didn't let him die. Three years later, he has broken through the blood, you think he Will you die in mine?"

Zhu Mingyu opened his mouth and wanted to refute it, but after all, he did not speak, calmly thought about it, and said: "If he is not dead, he must be trapped inside now!"

"Not bad."

Wen Yan said that these long roads nodded slightly and said: "If this is the case, then you must not let him out, at least now!"

Zhu Mingyu's brows were slightly tight, and then seemed to understand something. Hesitated a moment and said: "In this case, what should I do to hate the Qing?"

Of course, he doesn't want Lin Biao to come out, but there is no way to explain it to Hate Qing!

"You don't have to worry about this, but the father has his own way." The long roads stroked the white beard and smiled deeply. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net