Chapter 1: Father's Gift (Collect!) )

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"Hey!"

"Hah!"

......

The scorching sun is like fire, and on the martial arts arena of Jinjiazhuang in Shenquan Town, a young man punches at a glance against the scorching sun.

At this point, adults don't dare to bask in the sun, and he is the only one who is practicing hard.

“... Zama .... Seven Star Fist.... Pound upside down...."

The young man looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, his body was thin, and he practiced every move and style very seriously.

His name is Zhou Lin!

The punches made him pant and sweat like rain, but he had no intention of stopping.

Two hours later, after practicing boxing, Zhou Lin rolled up his sleeves, gently wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes fell on an iron stone in the corner.

"I don't know if I can move it this time....."

This is a test of the strength of the martial apprentice, and if it can be fully raised, it is considered to have the strength of the martial apprentice.

Cultivation in Shenquan Town has become a trend, and there is such a test in every Zhuangzi, and children who have reached the strength of martial apprentices after the test can enter the martial arts hall in the town to officially cultivate, which is a great honor.

Zhou Lin's slightly childish face was a little expectant, and he walked towards the iron stone.

Bend over, bend your knees, hold the stone handle with both hands, and the energy in your body is running.

"Give it to me!"

He let out a low roar, and his slender and slender palms suddenly exerted force, and the green tendons on his hands burst out, and there seemed to be an explosive force exploding between his arms.

The iron stone trembled slightly, trembling and rising from the ground.

His legs trembled, his face flushed, and his expression excited.

"Moved up, I really moved up...."

Putting down the iron stone, Zhou Lin lay down on the iron stone, panting heavily, and his immature face was full of joy.

"Diligence can make up for clumsiness, grandpa is right, even if my talent is not the strongest, as long as I am willing to endure hardships, I can still get ahead!"

"I'm going to see Grandpa!"

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, he got up and walked towards a remote courtyard.

Halfway through, a group of teenagers approached him.

"Hey, that shit is laughing."

When a slightly taller boy saw Zhou Lin, his footsteps stopped, and his face was mocking, "Do you think he is stupid, and now he can still laugh?" ”

"Maybe people have already broken through, Brother Cheng, right?" Someone chuckled, deliberately joking.

"Breakthrough? Others can advance in two years, but he hasn't made progress in five years, even if he breaks through, what's there to be happy about? Everyone shook their heads.

"That's it! At his age, a talented person would have been promoted to a martial artist a long time ago, and with his talent, it took him five years to break through to a martial artist, so how young would it take to be promoted to a martial artist? Eight years? Decade? Or twenty years? ”

"One step slow, one step at a time, what's the use of breaking through? It's also a shame to go out. Why did we have such a waste ...... in Jinjiazhuang?"

Several young people glanced at Zhou Lin with contempt, their faces full of banter.

Zhou Lin glanced at everyone coldly, and slowly staggered past.

He has long been accustomed to the ridicule of these teenagers, the battle of words is useless, and if he really wants to fight, he will bury it in his heart and use it in action.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Lin ~ ? What is the good thing to be so happy to say it so that everyone is happy? ”

Seeing that Zhou Lin didn't care about himself, the slightly older boy among them frowned slightly, sneered, and sneered in a strange voice, "It won't really be a breakthrough, right?" If you break through, you have to tell us, let's be happy for you, oops, our Jinjiazhuang has not broken through for five years The waste has finally broken through, presumably your grandfather's old guy will be very happy to know. ”

A few teenagers next to him laughed strangely when they heard this, with a look of disdain.

"Jin Cheng!"

Zhou Lin, who was originally going to endure this breath, suddenly raised his head and said angrily: "Don't go too far! It doesn't matter what you say about me, if you dare to say my grandfather again, I'll fight with you! ”

The young man named Jin Cheng was about ten years old, and he already had the strength of a martial artist in the test a few days ago, so he just waited to report to the martial arts hall.

In just one and a half years, he broke through the martial arts, and was considered a very talented genius in Jinjiazhuang, and became the head of this group of teenagers.

But now, he was stunned by the terrifying momentum on Zhou Lin's body.

"Hahaha!"

After a while, Jin Cheng suddenly laughed, took a step forward with a provocative face, and forced his eyes: "What's the matter, it's not happy?" Want to fight with me? Come on, I promise not to kill you. ”

"Don't, Brother Cheng, you're already a martial artist, isn't fighting him a self-surrendering identity? I'm coming, Daddy said I'm about to break through, and with my strength, it's more than enough to deal with this waste. ”

A young man stopped in front of Jin Cheng, staring at Zhou Lin, and his words were extremely provocative.

"I'm coming, I'm coming! It's just a piece of waste..."

The waste in the past actually dared to speak up, and this group of teenagers exploded in an instant, feeling slapped in the face, and they stepped forward to teach a lesson or two.

Zhou Lin's face became more and more ugly, and the anger in his heart was on the verge of exploding.

In the distance, a few adults from Jinjiazhuang noticed the situation here, but none of them came to persuade them, but looked at them from afar with a bit of banter.

"What are you doing? Zhou Lin, come back! ”

Just when Zhou Lin was about to take it back, a cold voice came from a distance.

Hearing the voice, his clenched fists relaxed, and he let out a long breath, and his complexion gradually returned to calm.

"Dead Old Man......"

Looking back at the person who came with a cold expression on crutches, Jin Cheng and the others' faces changed slightly, and they scolded in a low voice, and immediately scattered.

When the adults who were waiting to watch the play saw the old man come out, they knew that the show could not be watched, so they dispersed one after another.

"Grandpa!"

Zhou Lin strode over and walked towards the house with the old man in his arms.

There were no emotional fluctuations on the old man's face, and the two walked in silence all the way.

It is said to be a home, but in fact it is a very simple courtyard, built against the mountain, only a few dilapidated houses are surrounded by a circle of bamboo, and it looks out of place with the tall buildings around it from a distance, and it is extremely desolate.

This is where he and his grandfather Zhou Feng live.

Zhou Feng, who used to be the strongest man in Shenquan Town and the only peak martial artist, has fallen ill since he came back from a trip ten years ago, his realm has fallen, and he often coughs.

Who would have thought that the famous and enviable powerhouse would live in such a humble courtyard.

A dignified peak martial artist, but he is not as good as a subordinate, and even a child can laugh and ridicule to his heart's content.

"Feel aggrieved?"

Standing in the dim house, Zhou Feng's hoarse voice sounded in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Zhou Lin gritted his teeth stubbornly, and his lips were bitten out of blood.

He remembered the ridicule and ridicule of his grandfather by the people of Jinjiazhuang.

What is such a crazy cultivation for?

Just to not be looked down upon!

Zhou Feng raised his head, his eyes were deep, and he could sense the strong disbelief in the heart of the child behind him.

"A big husband can bend and stretch! The strength is not enough, and the blind shot can only bring humiliation on oneself. In this world, the strong will always be respected, and when you are strong enough one day, it is just a matter of one sentence for the entire Jin family to kneel in front of you....."

Grandpa's words were like a thunderbolt exploding in his ears, and Zhou Lin was completely stunned.

Let them kneel ....

A matter of one sentence ....

"Grandpa, I see."

After a long time, he spat out a few words, his gaze resolute.

At this moment, he made up his mind to be a strong man, so that those who ridiculed and ridiculed him put away their ugly faces and kneel and sing conquest!

Zhou Feng turned around, his eyes under the sword eyebrows were dull, and his face was gloomy.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he showed a surprised expression, and his breath became short, "Hey, your breath.... Could it be...."

Zhou Lin straightened his chest, raised his eyebrows, and said with a little smugness: "Grandpa found out?" Today I moved that piece of iron and stone, and now there is a quasi-martial artist standing in front of you, so I am not afraid of them..."

"Good, good! Good boy. Ahem, grandpa has been waiting for this day for a long time. ”

The corners of Zhou Feng's eyes were moist, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to point to a place and said, "Child, go, take away the stone at the foot of the table." ”

Zhou Lin was puzzled, and bent down to take away the inconspicuous stepping stone that was on the ground with one foot on the table.

A small hole was revealed inside, and there was an iron box in the hole.

"Strange, how did I not know there was this here? Grandpa, give! ”

He walked around the house since he was a child, but he didn't even notice this mechanism.

took the iron box, rubbed his hands on the iron box, Zhou Feng's cloudy eyes flashed a trace of reminiscence, "It's been thirteen years, you have finally seen the light of day again!" ”

"Grandpa, what is this?" Zhou Lin was curious.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his excitement into a bitter wine that had been brewing for thirteen years, and said, "Child, this is what your father left you, and today Grandpa will hand it over to you!" ”

What the?

Father.....

Zhou Lin was stunned, his eyes were moist instantly, these two words seemed to evoke some kind of memory, and tears burst suddenly.

Since childhood, other people's children have parents, but he doesn't, he only has a grandfather.

Many times, he asked his grandfather, where are my parents?

Grandpa said that they were far away.

He wanted to go to his parents, and his grandfather said he was too young.

Many times, he wanted to sneak out to find his parents, and after finding them, he wanted to ask in person, why are you so ruthless, so many years, ignoring me?

If you gave birth to me, why don't you care about me?

......

"They also have a last resort."

As if he had guessed his grandson's thoughts, Zhou Feng looked bitter, if he could, he would rather not touch that dusty memory.

"It's time to tell you.... Thirteen years ago, your mother was trapped in a Jedi, and your father, in order to save him, stuffed you in my hands, along with this iron box and the beast tooth pendant around your neck..."

Zhou Lin touched the pendant around his neck and grabbed it tightly.

It was given by my father.

It turns out that my father has always been by my side!

"When he left, he said that the beast tooth pendant is good for you, and as for the iron box, wait for the day you become a martial artist, and then let me give you this iron box..."

Ten years ago, I went to look for him, but I was seriously injured and came back ill. It's been more than ten years, and I don't know if he's still ......"

Tears glistened in the corners of the old man's eyes, and his voice trembled.

His son's life and death were uncertain, and he was almost crippled, and the double torture of body and mind left him physically and mentally exhausted.

"Grandpa, don't worry, when I'm strong, I'll protect you!"

Zhou Lin's immature voice was loud.

"Okay, good, with this heart, grandpa will be content, take it! This is a gift from your father. ”

Zhou Feng glanced at his grandson and handed over the iron box.

"Your father is very talented, and the things he left behind are extraordinary, and you should cherish them."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Zhou Lin took it tremblingly, the iron box was slightly heavy, the surface was dark and introverted, and there were mysterious lines on it, which looked very mysterious.

Phew!

As soon as the iron box was opened, a shimmering red light bloomed from the lid of the box, and a vast and majestic aura fluctuated and erupted.

The fluctuation makes people shudder and panic.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhou Lin's heart throbbed and stared tightly.

For a moment, the red light was restrained and disappeared without a trace.

Lying in the box was a yellowed ancient book.

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