Chapter 23 Liu Ying
He Ming is in this state. He may break through at any time, but he may not be able to break through the middle stage in his life. This is a barrier, that is, the bottleneck of practitioners.
"Uncle He, can we start practicing now? Or should I worship Uncle He as my teacher? Huo Zhenhua thought that if he wanted to learn martial arts, whether he should be a teacher or not. Generally speaking, not everyone is willing to hand over the skills they practice, and some sects are very strict. Those who are not direct disciples are not qualified to practice the true mind transmission method.
He Ming shook his head and said, "If you worship the teacher, you don't need it. Now I don't have the right to be a young master."
When Huo Zhenhua heard this, his tone was a little anxious and said, "Uncle He, what do you mean by that? Why are you not qualified to be my master? Are you a master in the middle of the earth? Is it... Uncle He, don't you want to take me as an apprentice?" In his heart, he doesn't care much about the master's cultivation. The so-called master leads the door to practice as a person. In addition, if he meets a famous teacher, he can worship again. What he urgently needs now is someone to lead him into the door of practice, or in other words, to practice the mind, as long as he can have a suitable cultivation heart. If it's the law, then it's completely fine.
He Ming shook his head. Why didn't he want to have such a talented disciple? But he really doesn't have the ability to be Huo Zhenhua's master. If he is his master and teaches him, he is likely to bury his talent, which is not what He Ming wants to see.
"Young master, of course, this is not that I don't want to accept you as an apprentice, but that my ability is limited. If I accept you as an apprentice, it will only delay your practice." He Ming shook his head and said, "But...but I can still give the young master some basic cultivation methods, which will be helpful for the young master's cultivation and lay a good foundation for the future."
Listening to He Ming's words, Huo Zhenhua finally understood the meaning of his words. He was not unwilling to accept himself as an apprentice, but unwilling to delay himself, but he could still teach himself to practice, but he did not need to worship his teacher. This made Huo Zhenhua relieved that he could teach himself to practice.
"Uncle He, when do you think we will start?"
"Let's start tomorrow." He Ming thought for a moment and said, "Yes, young master, won't you really give that painting to Dong Qingshan?"
He knows the importance of the picture of Tigers going down the mountain very well. There is a big secret hidden in it. No one knows what this secret is, but He Ming heard from Mr. Huo that this painting is very important, even more important than all the industries of the Huo family. As the only descendant of the Huo family, Huo Zhenhua has no reason not to know, but He Ming still couldn't help asking.
"Don't worry, Uncle He, the real "Tiger downhill Map" has already been put in a safe place, and no one can get it except me." In fact, He Ming misunderstood. Huo Zhenhua didn't know any huge secret in the painting at all. The old man didn't tell him, but he knew that the painting was one of the old man's favorite things, so he received a safe place together with the most important things in his family. As for the one given to Dong Qingshan That painting is just a fake that can almost fake. Unless it is someone who has really seen the real one, no one can imagine that it is a fake.
"That's good, that's good." Hearing Huo Zhenhua's words, He Ming was relieved. If the painting really fell into Dong Qingshan's hands, it would be troublesome. However, since the painting is fake, Dong Qingshan will find that sooner or later, he is afraid that Dong Qingshan will come again to find trouble, and Huo Zhenhua's current cultivation is definitely not his opponent. This is a troublesome problem, which makes He Ming very headache. It's only blames that his cultivation is too weak. At this time, He Ming can't wait to improve himself immediately. If you reach the late stage, you can deal with Dong Qingshan. However, young master, Dong Qingshan got lies, and sooner or later he will find out, and then he will be in trouble. With Dong Qingshan's temper, I'm afraid it was not as simple as this at that time.
Looking at He Ming's worried face, Huo Zhenhua also knew that Dong Qingshan's cultivation was horrible, and it was absolutely impossible for him to reach the late stage in a short time, and listening to Dong Qingshan's tone, there should be a mysterious organization behind him. Even Dong Qingshan is just a small role in it, if it is true In that case, the consequences are unimaginable, but fortunately they still have time. Although the painting is a fore, they should not be able to see through it so quickly, so they still have time to prepare.
"Uncle He, you don't have to worry too much. They should not find it so easily that it is a forgery, and even if they find it, there is no big problem. I don't think they should deal with us with great fanfare. In that case, they will fight against the government."
He Ming shook his head: "You don't understand. They are very powerful and have endless means. They will definitely try their best to get what they want. This time it's okay for Dong Qingshan. If others change, it won't be that simple."
Huo Zhenhua was surprised when he heard He Ming's words.
"But you don't have to worry so much about the young master. If you can get a famous teacher and find a backer today, they dare not act rashly."
This made Huo Zhenhua's eyes brighten. It's really good to find a good backer. Originally, since Huo Zhenhua was reborn, he has solved a lot of problems, calmed down the internal chaos of the Huo family by thunder, and cleaned up those who want to be detrimental to the Huo family. It can be said that he is heroic and thinks that he is already golden in this world. The character at the top of the tower, but he didn't expect that he was too arrogant. There were too many powerful people in the world, which made Huo Zhenhua a little depressed for a while.
However, Huo Zhenhua is not the kind of person who retreats. These not only did not make him retreat, but also stimulated his fighting spirit. Although he is not strong enough now, Huo Zhenhua believes that he will one day become strong and eventually stand at the top of the pyramid and become the most powerful person in the world. .
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In the evening, in Huo Zhenhua's bedroom.
** After that, Huo Zhenhua held Yan Ying in his arms. Today's incident may have frightened Yan Ying a little, so Huo Zhenhua was particularly gentle.
"Yinger, don't trust others next time." Huo Zhenhua said softly.
"I'm sorry, Zhenhua, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have embarrassed you and let them get that painting." Yan Ying looked at Huo Zhenhua's face of self-blame.
Huo Zhenhua looked into her eyes and said, "My silly Yinger, I'm not talking about this. I'm not blaming you for that painting. In my eyes, no matter how important that painting is, it's just a painting. How can it compare with my Yinger? I'm angry because you're not small. Put yourself in danger. If you have any accident, what should I do?
Hearing Huo Zhenhua's words, Yan Ying's heart was as sweet as drinking honey water. His hands tightly wrapped around his tiger waist, and his beautiful eyes were watery. He looked at Huo Zhenhua, "Zhuhua, love me."
This sentence immediately ignited the flame in Huo Zhenhua's heart, turned over and pressed the beauty in his arms under him. For a moment, there was a seductive call in the bedroom.
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The next morning, Huo Zhenhua looked at Yan Ying, who was still asleep, with a happy and sweet smile on his beautiful face. After getting up, Huo Zhenhua opened the curtains, looked at the scenery outside the window, breathed the clear air outside, and felt a peace of mind.
After washing up, Huo Zhenhua came to the living room and saw Liu Ying, the housekeeper, busy preparing breakfast for herself. Liu Ying is a twenties mature woman with a crystal clear face and white and red. Huo Zhenhua couldn't help but stay with her plump body. After being together for so many years, Huo Zhenhua really didn't feel like Liu Ying. It is so beautiful and seductive.
In the memory of the previous life, this seductive mature housekeeper was the same as her own sister, but after the Huo family collapsed, there was no more news about the beautiful housekeeper, and I didn't know what happened to her later.
"Young master, you woke up. Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Seeing Huo Zhenhua looking at herself, a trace of redness flashed on Liu Ying's face, with a trace of secretly joy in her heart.
Huo Zhenhua nodded and looked at Liu Ying and said, "Sister Ying, you are so beautiful today."
Liu Ying couldn't help opening her little mouth slightly when she heard the words. Her appearance was very touching. After a while, she came to her senses. Her face was ruddy, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.
Huo Zhenhua had never seen such a seductive appearance. He suddenly opened his eyes and didn't expect Sister Ying to have such a touching and shy side.
And Liu Ying couldn't help but heartbeat faster in the face of Huo Zhenhua's hot eyes and felt that her strength gradually disappear. It turned out that Liu Ying had already fallen in love with this young master who was much younger than herself. A few days ago, Mr. Huo passed away and saw Huo Zhenhua's depressed appearance, which made her heart cut like a knife. She only hated that she failed to To help him, I had to take care of him silently. When he cheered up again and cleaned up those who plotted against the Huo family one by one, Liu Ying was overjoyed. That day, when she saw Huo Zhenhua enter the Huo family with a beautiful girl, she felt very sad. The next day, when she saw Huo Zhenhua and Yan Ying come out of the bedroom together, she felt that her heart was about to break. And she couldn't say her thoughts, so she had to stay in her heart silently.
And just heard Huo Zhenhua praise herself. Facing his hot eyes, Liu Ying felt like she was dreaming.