Eternal Sacred King

I often hear people say that there is no time in cultivation. Only after Su Zimo stepped into the practice did he really have this experience.

Unconsciously, Su Zimo has spent three months in the practice field, and his body has also undergone changes.

No one else can feel this change, only Su Zimo himself knows best.

During this time, the two styles of plowing sky stepping and wild cow looking at the moon have been cultivated successfully. In combination with the breathing and breathing method, Su Zimo's skin has become tougher, and ordinary swords can't be pierced at all!

Raising his hand to the foot, is also full of strong and powerful.

However, what made Su Zimo a little bit distressed was that he couldn't do anything about it.

In the practice ground, Su Zimo took a deep breath, pulled his back with his chest, and his left leg stepped forward.

Originally, Su Zimo stood still and looked like a weak scholar.

But when this step was taken out, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed dramatically. It seemed to step on the whole sky!

At the same time, Su Zimo exerted strength on his waist and abdomen, leaned forward, punched forward with his fists, and made a sound similar to burdock between his nose and breath, which was dull and powerful and shocked his mind.

The two styles of plowing sky step and barren cow looking at the moon are used like clouds and flowing water, combined with the method of breathing and breathing, to add more power.

Seeing this scene, Butterfly Moon sitting on bluestone nodded secretly.

After the wild cow watched the moon, Su Zimo kept moving, turning his fists into palms and throwing forward.

The third style, the beef tongue curls!

Snapped!

The palm made a crisp sound in the air.

Su Zimo sighed and shook his head.

Still wrong.

This palm looks bluffing, but it has not changed at all.

Dieyue looked back.

In three months, Su Zimo's ability to practice to this extent has exceeded her expectations.

The tongue of the bull tongue is the hardest and most powerful of the three types of wild cattle. By hard training alone, it is impossible to understand the essence.

This requires a little understanding, otherwise let alone three months, that is three years.

Repeated failures, Su Zimo was a little upset, so he walked out of the cultivation yard, came to the yard to relax, and looked around.

Inadvertently, Su Zimo's gaze fell on the ox who was chewing the tender grass not far away, and suddenly stopped.

The yellow cow is the most common cattle in the market. It is used by farmers for farming. At this time, it chews the grass in the mouth and swallows it. The handful of tender grass had already entered the mouth.

Su Zimo's eyes brightened gradually, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

These tender grasses are the most common thatch, with slender leaves and serrated edges. Su Zimo was inattentive when he was young and was scratched by this thatch.

The beef tongue is so smooth, but it is not afraid of those thatch.

The palm is like a bull tongue, and the blade is like that grass. This is the essence of the bull tongue curling blade!

Su Zimo was overjoyed, and the scene of the cattle grazing just before constantly appeared in his mind, realizing that momentary change, repeatedly pondered, and practiced subconsciously.

"Have you heard that Su's family has changed?"

"It is said that the restaurant of the Su family was smashed into a slump, for fear that it would not be able to open, it seems to be dead!"

"so serious?"

A whisper of conversation from outside the mansion made Su Zimo awaken from the practice.

Su Zimo awoke from the practice, sinking in his heart, pushing the door and running straight to Su House.

Along the way, listening to the opinions of people around him, Su Zimo probably knew the ins and outs of the incident.

The reason was that several people were in trouble at the Su family's restaurant. After a smash, Zheng Bo led someone to rush over. Unexpectedly, these people were the masters of the day after tomorrow. They were well prepared and they wounded Zheng Bo and others.

"Fuck, I can't swallow this bad gas!"

As soon as Su Zimo arrived, he heard a fierce scream. This man, named Wei Chihuo, was one of the guards of Su House, and was fiery.

The people in the house were the most trusted by the Su family. Su Zimo lost his parents when he was two years old. Zheng Bo and others were the earliest people in the Su family, and they were very fond of him.

At first, it was these dozens of people who helped his elder brother gain a foothold in Pingyang Town. The feelings of the two generations were extremely deep.

There was a strong smell of medicine, and there was a hint of blood.

"The second son is here."

The people of Su government did not show any neglect to Su Zimo, even if he had lost his reputation.

Su Zimo nodded and looked at an old man lying on the bed.

"Second son." The old man must have white hair and a yellowish face, and seems to be about to die. Seeing Su Zimo still smiles, with a hint of petting deep in his eyes.

Zheng Bo is the chief steward of the Soviet House. Although he does not have any efforts, everyone in the Su family, including Su Hong, respects him.

Zheng Bo is thin and has grown old. Now that he has been hit hard by this, it is unknown whether he can survive it.

"Bo Zheng, who is the other person?" Su Zimo was furious, but his expression was extremely calm. He came to the bed and asked softly.

"Who else can be, it must be the three grandsons Zhao, Li and Yang!" Wei Chihuo scolded.

"It's not that simple." The speaker was in his forties, his face was calm, and he was the head of the Su family guard Liu Yu.

"Uncle Liu, what do you mean?" Su Zimo asked.

Liu Yu watched Su Zimo stop talking.

How could Yu Chihuo hold back, and said loudly: "Liu Yu, what are your mother-in-laws doing, when is this? Mr. Zheng was injured by them and the old man died tragically. If it were not for your little cubs who were smart and killed Siege, how can Mr. Zheng still have his life? The people are dead! "

"Uncle Guan is dead?" Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart.

When he was young, Su Zimo often rode around Uncle Guan's neck and grabbed his hair casually.

But no matter how suzy Su Zimo is, Mr. Guan is never annoyed, just smiles and plays with him.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth and said, "This kind of thing, the government does not care?"

"The government also manages the affairs of ordinary people. The clashes between these families are afraid to avoid it. Not to mention, there are rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes." Liu Yu said, shaking his head.

Su Zimo said, "Uncle Liu, what is going on?"

Liu Yu sighed softly: "The guards following me tracked those people and saw them enter Shen's house."

"Shen family's ungrateful mess!" Wei Chihuo smashed the table next to him, panting heavily.

In recent years, due to the relationship between Su Zimo and Shen Mengqi, the Su family has helped the Shen family a lot. Now Shen Mengqi worshiped at Xianmen and soared into the sky, but the Shen family turned their finger on the Su family.

Liu Yu also said, "I investigated and the Shen family is also preparing to build a restaurant these days. Our restaurant in the Su family is blocking the way."

Su Zi's face was expressionless, listening quietly to Liu Yu's analysis.

"Ahem!"

Zheng Bo coughed a few times and gasped slightly: "Although it was the Shen family in their early days, there may not be three other families behind the scenes. This is the end of the matter, wait until the eldest son comes back."

"Did we just endure that?" Wei Chihuo bit his teeth.

Liu Yu sighed: "Let's endure it first. The Shen family has risen too quickly. Innate masters may have joined it. If they rush to the door, I am afraid they will easily fold there."

"When will Grandpa come back?"

"I don't know, it's almost coming."

Su Zimo said suddenly, "Zheng Bo, take care of your injuries, I will go out and breathe."

Speaking, Su Zimo turned and left.

...

Three months ago, Su Zimo was dismissed, and Shen Mengqi departed, and coupled with the death of chasing wind, he felt a sigh of anger in his heart.

Otherwise, the day and night will not be almost uncontrollable, and the splashing skin will almost be stabbed to death.

During this time, under the guidance of Butterfly Moon, Su Zimo was suffering from cultivation, but in fact, this bad breath was not vented.

Now Su family suffers this accident, Zheng Bo is seriously injured, and uncle Guan died tragically, completely angering Su Zimo.

When Su Zimo stepped out of Su Mansion, there were only four words left in his mind—too much bullying!

On the rivers and lakes, Su Zimo also has some understanding of the differences between the acquired and innate realms.

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, is divided into four levels: early, middle, late, and complete. Brother Su Hong is a master in the early days of innate.

Su Zimo does not know which level of master he can compete with today.

Su Zimo wanted to come and practice for only three months, but he could not afford the hard work for decades.

However, Su Zimo still wanted to go to the Shen family for justice. After all, he had read more than ten years, and he thought that everything was just a word.

The Shen family must give him an account!

Soon after, Su Zimo came to the Shen family.

In just three months, the Shen family had undergone earth-shaking changes. From an ordinary people's home, it has developed into what is now Shenfu. Two majestic stone lions stand on either side of the vermilion gate.

If Su Zimo remembers the location, it is hard to believe that this is Shen Mengqi's home.

Su Zimo stepped up the stairs without knocking on the door.

At this time, many people in Shen's compound gathered together, drinking, talking and laughing, happy.

Su Zimo broke in suddenly, and the hustle and bustle in the yard gradually dissipated. These people stopped moving and stared at Su Zimo with a poor expression.

These people were full of reckless air, looking fierce, and the cold flashing weapons were set aside.

Someone sharp-eyed, recognized Su Zimo, said yin and yang strangely: "Oh, isn't this the second son of our son Qi Er Su, why do you have time to drive to Shenfu?"

"Haha, brother and Taiwan don't know. Su Ergong abolished his fame, but now he is a big idler."

These rivers and lakes were ridiculous, staring at Su Zimo with indignation, and the weapons in their hands collided with each other intentionally, and Mars splashed, emitting a burst of harsh Jin Ge sounds.

If I were to change to an ordinary scholar, facing such a situation of wolf feeding, I'm afraid that my legs would be weak.

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, but he stepped into the middle of the courtyard.

On the day Su Zimo had not yet stepped into practice, he dared to confront the Canglang real person based on the injustice in his heart. In front of these rivers and lakes, the arrogance of Jin Jiang's real life might be ten thousand miles worse. How could he calm him? .

Su Zi's face was sinking like water, his eyes glanced across the courtyard, and he said calmly, "I want to see Shen Nan."

Shen Nan is Shen Mengqi's brother.

"Oh, Son Er is unsolicited, and Shen has a long way to go."

Hear his voice before seeing him.

Su Zimo's eyes turned. Deep in the courtyard promenade, a man in a white robe was walking slowly, with a smile on his face, but did not hide the mockery in his eyes.