Martial God

In front of the hundred and eight. He Yiming has always wanted to hide what Dan wants.

He is in the face of one hundred and eight. The six treasures on the ground were collected, and the gaze of the hundred and eight did not even look at it.

"Hundred brother, what are you looking for?" He Yiming asked with a smile.

Although this guy has always been with his side, but the number of times to take the initiative to find himself, is one of the few. If there is nothing big, he will never bother himself.

The car is erected: "The pig is missing."

He Yiming said slightly, and asked in amazement: "What do you say, the pig is missing?"

"Yes"

"How did it disappear?"

When He Yiming asked this sentence, his heart was really anxious.

"From last night, it left. So far."

He Yiming looked out. There was already some light in the fog at this time, and it was seen that the sun in the east had risen.

With a wry smile, He Yiming said: "Hundred brothers, this is only one night, you are too big to be surprised."

The sound of the hundred and eight is still the same as the old well, but it is still so calm and powerful: "Bao pig needs to play our help."

"how do you know?"

One hundred and eight stick out his hand. On his wrist, faint bounce can be seen.

"what is this?"

"This is the distress signal of Bao pig." One hundred and eight serious.

He Yiming looked blank. After half a ring, he said: "Tracker?"

"Yes, after leaving Ghost Cry, I put a tracker on the pig and told it that if it is in danger, you can ask for help by arranging special symbols."

He Yiming opened his mouth. If this is a conscious call for help from Bao pig, then he is too smart.

However, as long as you think about the performance of this little guy, Changpo can be sure that it is definitely conscious.

Hesitated for a moment, he said: "Hundred brother, do you know where it is?"

"know."

"So you know that Bao pig was originally the favorite pet of Tianchi's ancestors?"

"know."

He Yiming smiled and said: "So you think that in this mountain, who else has the ability to take the pig away? And let it desperately ask for help."

One hundred and eight without any pause: "The most probable ancestor of Tianchi."

The smile of He Yiming became more and more bitter: "You said that we are here with the ancestors of Tianchi and the many nobles on Tianchi Mountain. Is there a chance to win?"

"No." One hundred and eight cold voices did not hesitate.

He Yiming sighed long and said: "Then you said what should be done now."

One hundred and eight plain words: "This is the question you have to decide."

He Yiming seriously thought, and suddenly said: "You never seem to care about the pigs before."

One hundred and eighty, the gem-like eyelids flashed a bright light, but then it faded.

"I don't care about Bao pig, just telling you about it for help."

He Yiming stunned him, but for this guy, he had no way to blame.

In fact, He Yiming had long felt that he had changed a lot compared to the guy who was originally down the mountain. This feeling is accumulated bit by bit.

Perhaps, in the long-term contact with Yue Chang's human beings, this guy has also been subtly imposing, and has made subtle changes.

At least, there is a point that He Yiming can be sure. If it is just a hundred and eight, it will definitely not report anything to him for the help of Bao pig at this moment.

Sigh a sigh. He Yiming said: "You still can't do anything with smart creatures. Right," he said. Smile a little. Going outside the room.

Suddenly, the sound of a stable sound sounded: "I just said that we can't kill smart creatures, but we don't say we can't fight with smart creatures."

He Yiming just went to the threshold, and one foot caught the threshold, and almost fell a dog.

He fixed his mind. Turned suddenly, quietly watching the hundred and eight.

At this moment, the only thought in He Yiming’s mind is, is this guy really a hundred and eight?

Hundreds and eights of Mu Ran and He Yiming looked at each other, and in his jewel-like eyes, he still could not see any emotions belonging to human beings.

However, inexplicable, He Yiming just laughed, and he smiled quite happy.

Although this guy’s expression is no different from before, He Yiming has already understood that he is indeed different than before.

"Thunderbolt"

A violent drink came out of He Yiming's mouth, and the white horse thunder and lightning came to his side, and then it sounded its long voice.

He Yiming grabbed the big head of the thunder and lightning, and said the word of the mouth of the river: "The pig was caught by others, and I don't know if it will be cramped. How can we save it together?"

Thunder and lightning suddenly filled with an angry color, and the breath on it became extremely dangerous.

He snorted and seemed to answer He Yiming's question, let him nod.

Baima Leidian first made friends with Bao pig. If there is no Bao pig, He Yiming can't have this fate with lightning.

He Yiming patted his hands. Road: "Hundred brothers, take the road."

Everything is clear: "You really decided?"

He Yiming smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, since the pig can give a signal for help." Second, Ancang, at most, is being detained. "His smile has a slaughter and a strong self-confidence: "As long as I can show the value that makes them feel good, then there will be nothing. ”

Hundred and eight seems to have nodded. He turned around quietly, raised his foot and walked forward steadily.

Between the flashing of the figures, Yu Lei has come to their side, he was called by He Yiming to call the white horse thunder.

"He Zun, what happened?" Yu Jinglei experienced, and the atmosphere here suddenly knows what must have happened.

He Yiming grinned at him and said: "In the brother, let's pick up a friend and come back."

"What friend?" Yu Jinglei asked inexplicably.

Here, even the gold campaign did not rise, and the entry was allowed, and the rest could easily be allowed to step into it.

He Yiming smiled and said: "We will pick up the pigs."

"Bao pig?" stunned for a while, and this reminded me of these people, but there is also a popular beast in the Tianchi Mountain.

He Yiming nodded slightly and gave him a big smile. He said, "You are waiting here, brother. We will be back soon."

Hundred and eight are the first to go, He Yiming and Baima Lei followed closely, and the two of them went out of the door of the other house, leaving only the foggy thunder.

However, after a half-sound, the old-fashioned look of thunder and lightning has become extremely ugly.

He finally figured out why. And also guessed that the eighty-nine is not separated from the ten.

However, when he really guessed the reason, the whole person suddenly felt a chill. Even his body was a little trembling.

He suddenly felt that today's He Yiming has become so strange.

However, once I remembered the calmness of the time when they came across the door, they couldn’t help but scream in the heart of the thunder.

How powerful is this confidence. When will they have such a character in the same vein?

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I left the other house and walked in the faint mist.

Although there are quite a few people living in this fog, they basically live in their respective courtyards, and few people hang out outside for no reason.

Therefore, He Yiming and others walked past the burning novel network along the way, as if walking in the ghost domain, even a person has not seen it.

Although I saw other hospitals hidden in the fog on the way, all the gates of the other courtyards were tightly closed. Looking at the past, the burning novel network is like an independent ghost house, without any life.

Of course, He Yiming knows. If it is really easy to enter, then waiting for him may be a fatal blow.

Because people who are qualified to enter this place are simply not anyone who can ignore it.

Looking at the higher and higher terrain, He Yiming’s heart is also a bitter smile.

Of course, he understands the rules here. Although the sages of today's pool are qualified to settle here, there is also an unwritten rule here, that is, the higher the place of residence, the more honorable the identity.

In the world of martial arts, there is one simple way to distinguish whether the status is honorable or not. That is strength, and how personal strength determines his position in the martial art.

There may be some exceptions below the Sayādaw, but when the practitioner reaches the realm of the Sayādaw, this is the only standard.

However, the more he goes up, the more stable He Yiming's footsteps will be, and the more stable his heartbeat will be.

When he left the hospital, there may be a trace of luck in his heart, but at this moment he has completely forsaken this luck.

And he knows better that today is no longer the first line of the first time to the main peak of Tianchi.

Today, he is the world's first young sage ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and has the power, far from the newly promoted fellow.

In the face of such a person, even the ancestors of the martial art will not deliberately suppress. Therefore, He Yiming is convinced that as long as his performance can make him recognize, then in all likelihood, he will be able to receive the treasure pig by his own righteousness.

One hundred and eight finally stopped. He Yiming’s gaze looked ahead.

This is a huge manor built on a hill, much bigger than his other home.

Red tile blue bricks, magnificent.

Just take a look at this building. He Yiming knows the people who live here. Even in the Tianchi, it is one of the best figures.

However, since it has already arrived here, there is no retreat.

He stepped forward and came to the gate, his sleeves flicked, and sighed: "The younger generation He Yiming. See the owner of this village."

His voice was high and powerful, and he was clearly back in the manor of this mountain road.