Early the next morning.

"Grandpa." Hong Lie bowed to say hello, and Hong Shengri, who was sitting in the center of the family banquet hall, waved slightly: "Sit down and have breakfast."

"Yes." Just as Hong Lie sat down, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked in with a ponytail and a heroic boy's attire.

"grandfather."

"Lan'er is here, let's eat together." Hong Shengri saw a smile on his granddaughter's face.

Hong Yilan said hello to her elder brother again, and then sat on Hong Lie's seat.

The servants served a light and delicious breakfast, and the family of three ate with their heads down, without speaking.

Hong Shengri looked at the huge banquet hall, where only the grandparents and grandchildren were eating, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.Among the four pillars of heaven in Wudu, which one is not full of children and grandchildren?Only him, Hong Shengri... the old man secretly shook his head.

Speaking of which, he also has three children, but the whereabouts of the eldest son Hong Chengye is embarrassing, let alone talk about it.

The second son, Hong Chenglue, and his wife died for the country seven years ago.

The whereabouts of the youngest daughter, Hong Chengyao, was unknown during the battle with Di Rong in the north five years ago.

Ever since the youngest daughter disappeared, the old wife has been closed to death, and she has not come out until now.

Hong Shengri knew the good intentions of the old wife, but he felt bitter in his heart: This old woman, even if it really allows you to advance to the first rank Hezhen, so what?The Hong family is already like this...

Hong Lie was drinking the porridge in the bowl, and suddenly felt something. When he looked up, his grandfather was looking at him, but his eyes quickly moved away.

But the next few times, grandpa looked at him intentionally or unintentionally.Hong Lie understood in his heart, and took the initiative to say: "Grandpa, the second brother's injuries looked serious yesterday, but he is not serious. When I went to see him last night, he was already fully recovered."

Hong Shengri breathed a sigh of relief, but said bitterly: "It's better for this useless bastard to die outside, so as not to embarrass our Hong family!"

When the little girl Hong Yilan mentioned the second brother, she curled her lips with a bit of contempt.

Hong Lie thought for a while, and then said: "Grandpa, I feel that after my second brother was injured this time, he is a little different from before. Maybe he really repented."

"Hmph!" Hong Shengri snorted heavily: "Stop speaking nice words for that little bastard! Have you repented? How many bad and stupid things has he done these years? If you can repent, the sun will come out from the west!"

Hong Yilan also had a look of disbelief, but she didn't argue with her elder brother.

At this moment, I saw the second housekeeper, Hong An, walking in anxiously: "Master, young master, miss, you go and have a look, the second young master has gone crazy again..."

Not surprisingly, Hong Shengri just gave Hong Lie a hard look.Hong Lie's face was hot. He just said that his second brother seemed to have changed his past, but Hong Yu made trouble again.

"What good thing did that bastard do again?" Hong Sheng was as immovable as a mountain. Hong Yu bumped into the holy car, molested the holy lady of the Taoist sect, and tried to rob the military merits of the soldiers. He did all kinds of bad things, no matter what he did Come on, Hong Shengri is not surprised at all.

Hong An said helplessly: "Second young master broke into the military book treasury! Master, you have ordered, no one is allowed to enter the military book treasury without your order!"

The library of military books is the book collection pavilion of the Hong Mansion, but all the collections in it are incomparably precious martial arts classics!The warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty had nine grades, and the martial arts classics were also divided into nine grades. If one wanted to cultivate to a higher level, the first thing to bear the brunt was to have the corresponding level of martial arts classics.

It is impossible to cultivate to the eighth rank in the ninth rank martial arts.

However, Mr. Hong has confiscated as many martial arts classics as he has fought in the South and the North for decades, and the ones included in the treasury of military books are at least rank six or above.If any book is released, it will cause a bloody robbery in Daxia.

For the Hong family, the establishment of the treasury of military books back then was a feat of a hundred generations, and it was important for future generations, but no one thought that after only three generations, the Hong family would soon become extinct.

This treasury of military books was originally prepared for future generations, so everyone from the eldest son Hong Chengye to the youngest granddaughter Hong Yilan was eligible to enter it to study martial arts classics.But four years ago, the prodigal son Hong Yu sneaked into the treasury of military books and stole an incomparably precious third-grade martial arts classic "Xuanyuan Mohuopo" because of tight money and no money to spend!

Then the dignified third-grade martial arts classics, if at the auction, the precious treasures that could fetch at least 300 million taels of silver were sold by Hong Ershao for 10 taels of silver.

Later, although Mr. Hong was furious, the person who secretly bought this "Xuanyuan Mohuopo" was afraid of the power of the Hong family and returned the classic on his own initiative, but after all, this exercise has been spread, and that person must have copied it secretly. one serving.

This matter made Hong Shengri furious, and he personally beat Hong Ershao half to death, and then announced that from now on, no one would be allowed to enter the treasury of military books without his order.

But in fact, Hong Lie and Hong Yilan were immediately authorized by their grandfather, except Hong Yu was excluded.

Now, Hong Yu broke into the treasury of military books again, and Hong Shengri's expression darkened immediately: "What does this little bastard want to do? Does he have no money to spend? Didn't he have the ability to seize the property of the merchant?" Is it, why did you come back to make an idea of ​​the classics at home!"

Hong Lie secretly sighed, grandpa knew everything like the back of his hand, and he couldn't hide the matter of the second brother from him at all.

Hong Shengri drank the porridge in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and strode out: "See if I don't beat this evildoer to death!"

……

Hong Yu has already rushed into the treasury of military books. Originally, there were [-] elite martial arts soldiers dispatched by Mr. Hong to guard this place, and there were also four masters of the third rank in Hong's mansion, but how dare these people really stop Hong Yu? ?

Even though Hong Yu is a well-known trash second-generation ancestor, prodigal and stupid dude, it is also the continuation of the old man's blood, and it is enough to stop him. Don't look at the old man beating him very hard every time. If he is really beaten by others, the old man will definitely Jumping into a rage is like a cat stepping on its tail.

Especially the four masters of the third grade, but it is very clear that last night the old man kept his face on the surface, but secretly mobilized the masters to track down the injury of Hong Ershao.

Mr. Hong has been keeping a low profile these years, and his temper seems to have improved a lot. It has not been four or five years since such a large number of masters have been mobilized.

Hong Yu ignored those obstacles and just walked in on his own.He decided that these people would never really be cruel, so although the journey was not smooth, he successfully entered the treasury of military books.

Then, he drove all the people out, closed the door, and sat in the treasury of military books by himself, and he was slightly relieved.

In his last life, he had been cautious, with no background or family background. In a society of "taking turns to have sex", ordinary people who could be oppressed by a little power could not resist.

In such an environment, who is not looking forward and backward, cautious and cautious?

This is especially true for Hong Yu. Just now he barged in without hesitation, and he felt completely let go, as if he had been curled up by himself for too long, and suddenly stretched out, the comfort is self-evident.

His heart moved, maybe in this life, he no longer needs to live like the previous life, but he can do it freely, and ask his heart in the mirror, as long as he goes up to be worthy of the world and down to his relatives, and the rest is up to me. one time!

……

He looked around, and found that the military book treasury occupies a very large area, fifteen feet long and ten feet wide.Huge iron pillars stood in it, erecting a series of steel beams.

And around each iron pillar, there are six huge refined iron bookshelves surrounding it, which are filled with thread-bound ancient books, and there are also many bamboo slips.

These huge iron pillars and bookcases naturally divide the whole treasury of military books into several areas. In the center of these areas, there is either a quaint stone tablet engraved with a skill inherited from the ancient times; Layers of high platforms, stacked layer upon layer, at the top, enshrined a legendary exercise left by a certain supreme powerhouse; or, it was a solid cage made of deep-sea black and heavy iron, imprisoning a maddening magic weapon. The peerless magic power!

Mr. Hong has been fighting for decades, he is honest and honest, and he has no other hobbies. He only loves martial arts and becomes obsessed. , has accumulated a large number of martial arts skills, each of which is priceless!

Standing here, Hong Yu's many profound martial arts skills seemed to have touched something in his body.

The novice monk lurking in one of his acupuncture points slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and immediately a golden light filled Hong Yu's eyes.

This is just Hong Yu's own feeling. In the eyes of outsiders, Hong Yu's eyes have not changed at all.

Among those numerous classics, some "float" in his eyes, while others are like rocks in the water, motionless!

Clear at a glance!

Hong Yu had a clear understanding in his heart that his eyes "clear at a glance" should be a special skill brought by some kind of novice monk. Those floating ones should be the ones he can "knock" with the brick and wooden fish now, and those that are motionless, Obviously not.

When Hong Yu woke up this morning, he suddenly thought that Banzhuan could knock out a shaman statue from the "Secret Research Sutra", so if he replaced it with other classics, such as martial arts, would it have any effect?

In his room, there were a few old books, some collections of Confucian miscellaneous essays. Hong Yu had already tried it, but there was no response, but he didn't give up, and went straight to the treasury of military books without eating breakfast.

Among those floating classics, there are high and low levels, and the same is true for those that are still. That is to say, the function of the bricks is not related to the level.

And when he thought of this, a word suddenly popped up in his mind: Fate!

Those who are motionless have not yet reached their fate.

He wandered in the treasury of military books, and unknowingly, he walked into an area.In the center of this area, there is an old bronze long table, on which a bookshelf is poured with gold and silver, and a scroll of jade slips is placed very noblely.

The Jianpian is two fingers wide, and it is made of the finest white jade. It is so warm and moist, giving people the illusion that if you grab it, it will be suet.

What weaves those slips together is a golden rope made of nine strands of gold thread. Just from these external things, it can be seen that this volume of jade slips is the most important part of the entire treasury of military books. A precious classic!

And judging from Hong Yu's memory, it was exactly the same.

This jade slip book is the first-grade martial arts "Beihuang Zhenjing". It was by virtue of this top-notch martial arts that Hong Shengri was able to become the No. status!

The warriors in the Qingyuan Continent are ranked ninth rank, but below the ninth rank, there are as many unqualified warriors as a cow's hair.

Warriors who only practice martial arts but fail to condense their martial qi are all classified as non-qualified. Although there is a world of difference in strength among non-qualified people, no one is interested in classifying these non-qualified people in detail. .

Corresponding to the ninth rank of warriors, the kung fu is also divided into nine ranks, and the evaluation of the kung fu is based on the "potential" division of this kung fu, that is to say, only by practicing the first rank kung fu can it be possible to achieve the first rank. However, it does not mean that if one practices a first-grade kung fu technique, one will definitely be able to achieve a first-grade combination of authenticity.

But if you are only practicing the second-grade kung fu, then the possibility of stepping into the first-grade harmony has almost been cut off.

Hong Yu stretched out his hand to pick up the jade slip, and couldn't help stroking it.This kind of top-grade beautiful jade really feels very good in the hand.He unfolded it gently, and one after another simple words jumped into his eyes, expounding a profound but vast concept of martial arts.

Today's Hong Yu is no longer that prodigal fool, he rushed into the treasury of military books, of course not to steal martial arts classics and sell them for money, he really wanted to take a look at these precious things that allowed the Hong family to live and work.

Looking over line by line, Hong Yu felt dizzy.He comes from a world of technological civilization, where traditions have declined, and he knows nothing about some basic martial arts principles, acupoints and meridians mentioned in classics.

For example, he may know the names of those acupuncture points and meridians, but he doesn't know where they are and what their uses are.

After watching for a while, Hong Yu was dizzy and shook his head with a wry smile.He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the hard brick in his arms gave him a little confidence.

Just as he was about to take out the bricks, there was a roar from outside: "Get out of here, little bastard!"

Hong Yu was in a trance, it was the voice of "Grandpa".

The two thick black iron gates of the military book treasury were rumbled open, and Hong Shengri's tall figure appeared at the door. Even at home, the wide and heavy Seizing Sun Sword at his waist was still with him.At this time, Grandpa, with his beard and hair all stretched out, glared angrily, and held his saber in his hand, a majestic aura like a flood, like a mountain, pounced on him at that moment, and Hong Yu couldn't breathe well under the pressure. crumbling!

Grandpa was really in a hurry, and he didn't care about the feelings of others.The two third-rank sages who came in following Hong Shengri couldn't help but take a step back, and Hong Lie and Hong Yilan behind them retreated more than ten steps in a row, avoiding the pressure of grandpa.Hong Lie thought of Hong Yu who was directly opposite his grandfather, and couldn't help shouting: "Grandpa, the second child can't bear it..."

Hong Yu was about to sit down on the ground, but in the unknown acupoints in his body, the monk's lips suddenly moved slightly, as if there was a wafting Buddha's voice, and a trace of golden sand radiated from his mouth Come out and swim around Hong Yu.

Hong Yu immediately felt the pressure lighten and his breathing became smoother.So standing in front of the mighty grandpa who was once in a hurry, he straightened his body like an ancient pine tree!

Hong Sheng's angry expression remained unchanged, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

This grandson is very incompetent. In the past, seeing him was like a mouse meeting a cat.But today, under his rage, the second-rank Kaishen cultivation was flourishing, and the murderous aura tempered by thousands of battles was even more rapid. He estimated that this grandson would have collapsed on the ground if he hadn't been frightened into incontinence.

The old general once went to a certain expedition, and when the battle was unfavorable, he shocked the [-] troops in anger!

Those experienced veterans couldn't stand Hong Shengri's power, let alone Hong Yu, a good-for-nothing fool?

But today, Hong Yu stood tall and straight in front of him, his eyes no longer had the cowardice of the past, but a trace of guilt and stubbornness!

Hong Shengri doesn't need to feel guilty, the Hong family is the general, and the general does not believe in tears, only in the record!Hong Yu doesn't have to be responsible for his past actions, but he must repay with the best results in the future!

Seeing that stubbornness, Hong Shengri couldn't help being suspicious: Did this kid really change his mind after being beaten so hard?If this was the case, he shouldn't have been overprotective before, and he should have been beaten up early.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted angrily, and his aura was suddenly withdrawn. The two third-rank sages behind him originally used their martial energy to resist the old man's coercion.

On the contrary, Hong Yu in front of Hong Shengri remained motionless, calm and calm.

In Hong Yu's body, the shaman's dharma form slowly stopped the Buddha's voice, and those golden mist gathered from his body, wrapped around the shaman's dharma form, forming a cloud of light.

Hong Yu didn't feel anything during his sleep last night. At this moment, he discovered the magical effect of the shaman's dharma, and was secretly surprised. He didn't expect this shaman's dharma to be so powerful!

"What are you doing in the Military Book Treasury!?" Hong Shengri asked with a sullen face.

Hong Lie at the back heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that his grandfather would be beaten up if he didn't say anything.The second child was weak and had just been injured, but he really couldn't bear another beating.

Hong Yu bowed slightly to the old man: "I want to borrow some classics."

"Borrowing?" There was a sneering smile on the old man's face: "Could it be that money is tight again?"

Hong Yu had no choice but to do that thing, but now it has to be blamed on him.

"If grandpa feels uneasy, I can come to the Treasury of Art of War every day and read it here. Before I leave, please ask the masters guarding this place to count the number of ancient books, and let me go when the number matches. But don't disturb me while reading. "

The old man's raised beard trembled: "Do you really want to read?"

"real."

Hong Shengri had no expression on his face, but he was muttering in his heart: This brat wants to read?Lao Tzu's second grandson can read?When did this little brat get so motivated?If he really worked so hard, how could he become the bear he is now?

Standing there, Hong Yu couldn't figure out what Hong Shengri was thinking. He was very worried that my master had "sinned a lot" in the past, so that the old man couldn't trust him, and it would be troublesome for him to carry out his plan.

Hong Shengri waved his hand: "Okay, then do as you said, you remember to me, read the book honestly, don't have any ghostly ideas, if something happens, I will break your dog legs!"

"Of order." Hong Yu was overjoyed, and answered obediently.He still has some resistance to his identity, and he can't call him grandpa or grandson.

"Hong Shen!" Hong Shengri yelled loudly, and one of the four third-rank sages behind him who had been guarding the treasury of military books stepped out and clasped his fists in response: "The last general is here!"

"From now on, you will take good care of this little beast."

"The last will obey."

After finishing the arrangement, Hong Shengri snorted and flicked his sleeves away.The moment he turned around and went out, a strange joy floated in Hong Shengri's heart: Has this brat really grown up?

Hong Yu, the prodigal second ancestor, is really a heart disease of the Hong family. Hong Shengri thought of many ways before, trying to make him return from the wrong way, but this little bastard just doesn't learn well, and hangs around with a bunch of cronies all day long. At the same time, being instigated by others, a small disaster in three days and a big disaster in five days, after a few years, Mr. Hong also despaired.

Although he didn't care about his second grandson, but now the third generation of the Hong family has only three children, facing the dilemma of having no successors at any time, how could he really not care about his grandson?Even if he was completely disappointed, he still had a chance that his grandson would really recover one day.

Now this kid actually knows how to read. This is definitely a good start. On the surface, the old man is very tense, his old face is still gloomy, but in fact, hope has been rekindled in his heart.

……

Hong Yu saw Hong Yilan snorted coldly in Yuanchuan, ignored his brother at all, and Xiaoman twisted his waist and walked away neatly. He also secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly. He still remembered why this "sister" didn't want to see the owner so much.

My younger sister had saved money for several years and bought a Di Ronglong colt. She liked it very much, but in the end he secretly took it out and slaughtered it. Then a group of friends had a delicious horse meat barbecue by the Nushui River outside Wudu City. feast!

On the grasslands of Dirong in the north, the top horses in Qingyuan Continent are produced. This is the kind of horses that the young girl who didn't like red clothes and loved armed forces dreamed of.

It’s just that although the Great Xia Dynasty has a harmonious relationship with the surrounding Canglan, Chuyue, Hesang, and Hwarang four countries, it is only a feud with Dirong in the north. There is no trade, Di Rong's dragon foals are very rare, and my younger sister relied on her status as the granddaughter of Old General Hong to buy such a batch of dragon foals, but he ate them up!

It's no wonder the little girl doesn't hate him.

Hong Lie came forward and patted him on the shoulder with some relief: "Second brother, come on, as long as you are willing to learn well, our entire Hong family will support you!"

Hong Yu was a little moved. The eldest brother seemed to be so kind forever, even though he was cheated many times, he was still willing to believe in himself.

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