Chapter 5 Different Martial Spirit

The black and white atmosphere is steaming, the red hair is windless and windless, and strange. On the forehead, a bright red sword stands upside down, adding a little domineering to the original handsome face.

He slowly straightened up, and his cold eyes looked around everything in the hall, and finally stayed on Yan Qinglong, the highest cultivation.

A burst of coldness hit his whole body, and the trembling from the depths of his soul made Yan Qinglong feel like petrified and unable to move. Deep inside, there is a strong sense of fear in every corner - it's terrible, what does this feel like...

For a moment of red light, Ying Ri's figure has appeared in front of Yan Qinglong, strangely evoked a smile, and his right hand slowly stretched forward...

The martial arts suddenly broke out. Yan Qinglong could no longer stand such pressure. His body jumped up and fell in the middle of the hall. When he landed, he was broken by a sharp sword and cut a deep scar on his left shoulder.

On Yingri's face, the strange smile was still hanging gently, and the index finger in his right hand were gathered together. At the fingertips, a domineering energy condensed and was ready to go, which made Yan Qinglong suddenly feel a burst of despair covering his whole body at this time.

"Ying Ri, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this? Qinglong, look at Ying Ri."

Shu Yun walked quickly to Ying Ri with a worried face, gently stroked Ying Ri's face, and carefully wiped the blood stains next to the corners of Ying Ri's mouth with his sleeves.

The blood-red eyes were gently raised. At the moment he saw Shu Yun, there was a hesitant look on his face, followed by a sudden trembling of his body, and his fingertips dissipated. Then the blood-red color in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his long red hair slowly turned black. With a "plop", he lay on the ground unconsciously.

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The symmetrical breathing sounded with the rhythmic rhythm of the ups and downs of the chest, and the day when he was seriously injured by Yuanli had been asleep for two days.

Opening their eyes, the kind and caring faces of their parents still came into view for the first time.

"Ying Ri, you woke up, and you finally woke up. Don't scare your mother again and again. Mother really can't stand such torture." Shu Yun, who cried with joy, looked at Ying Ri wake up, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Mother, since your son is awake, it should be all right. Don't cry. You should be happy." Yan Qingling looked at his wife and comforted her, but her eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Mom, what's wrong with me? I'm worried you again. My son is really unfilial."

Under the sky, which child was very uncomfortable in front of his crying parents. His eyes were hot and tears suddenly came out of his eyes.

"Ying Ri, do you know? Because of the three palms you received that day, our family's debts have been paid off. If you are not filial, who else in the world is filial and who else is filial? Your parents have made you suffer." Yan Qinglong finally couldn't help bursting into tears.

A family of three talked happily for a long time with tears...

"Ying Ri, how is your body feeling now?" In addition to being happy, Shu Yun suddenly remembered the scene of spitting blood that day.

Recalling the three palms in the hall that day, Ying Ri looked at himself all over: "It's strange that you didn't even have anything to do? It seems that my life is quite hard, but why can't I remember where the last slap hit me?"

Shu Yun looked at the free movement of the sun, and a big stone in his heart gradually put down: "At the end of that day, you fainted. It was the doctor who was Uncle Qinglong who called for you. He also came to see you twice."

"If I could condense martial arts like ordinary people, I wouldn't be bullied like this. Why, why is it me?" The sad words cursed God's injustice again in his heart.

"hehe. If it's a martial arts problem, you can be relieved.

At this time, a man's voice came from outside the door. As soon as he stepped into the door, it was Yan Qinglong, the owner of Yanfu and the captain of Yuning Palace.

"Qinglong! You're coming, sit down, sit down and talk." At the sight of Yan Qinglong, Yan Qingling stood up enthusiastically and walked aside to move a chair.

He went to the table and sat down. Yan Qinglong looked at Ying Ri carefully, turned his head and said to Yan Qingling and his wife, "Brother and sister-in-law, I came today to unite Ying Ri's martial arts."

"Oh, the martial spirit of the day? Didn't the test results say that Yingri's body can't condense martial arts? He poured a glass of water and put it on the table in front of Yan Qinglong, and Yan Qingling sat down in his original seat.

"Sister-in-law, do you still remember the physical condition at that time?" Yan Qinglong's bright eyes lit up slightly, and he turned his head and asked Shu Yun.

Shu Yun lowered his head and nodded: "Well, I remember that when Yuanli was about to hit the sun, it seemed to be bounced away by the sun, and then I saw that the sun's hair and eyes turned red, and the situation felt a little oozing."

Holding the cup on the table in his hand, Yan Qinglong's expression was a little excited at this time: "That day, in front of Yingri, I felt like a lamb slaughtered by others, and I had no resistance at all. This situation can only explain one problem. In Yingri's body, there must be a strong Great power, although I don't know where this power comes from, it really exists, so I want to test the martial arts again during this period. If I'm at home these days, if it's really as I guess, it's better to start training as soon as possible.

After listening to this, he could hardly believe his ears. In the past five years, the name waste has been deeply imprinted in his heart. At this time, Yan Qinglong's words undoubtedly caused a huge wave in Ying Ri's heart. The contemptuous eyes of everyone in the Yan family even knew him in the tungsten city. Except for a few people, they don't regard themselves as human beings at all. If it is really like what the uncle in front of them said, their future life will be completely changed.

For a long time, Yingri has been trying his best to make himself happy and the people around him happy, because he knows that if he wants to be recognized by others, he must first get closer to others. He is cheerful in appearance and lonely in his heart. Everything comes from a body that is naturally unable to condense martial arts!

Pretell to be crazy and force a smile, just for the recognition of others, just for the purpose of wanting some friends and friends who can play with themselves. However, no matter what Ying Ri does, contemptuousness always accompanies him. Whenever he sees those eyes, there is an unspeakable pain in his heart. Who can know this feeling?

However, now, I may have a special power that others don't have, so how can I not be excited and feel it?

"Uncle, what is hidden power?" At this time, I can't wait to know my physical condition.

"In your situation, it is very likely that a special martial spirit can only appear among 80 million people in the legend - alien martial arts"

When Yan Qinglong said the three words of different martial arts, there was a strange light in his smart eyes.

"The alien martial soul, as the name implies, is the martial soul after mutation. The probability of appearance is one in 80 million. People with mutant martial arts are extremely irregular in the awakening time, but on the eve of awakening will be accompanied by strange omen. From ancient times to the present, all the different martial arts are the powerful people in the world, without exception!"