Chapter 10: Grab the protagonist's mother 10

Nie Songping saw him without a word. In previous years, he still thought that Pharaoh was a clear person. It seems that it is old and confused.
Lin Yuhao's mouth was all kinds of comforting to Qingyun, but he did not release the water at all. When he got on the court, he made his own unique method of "stunning step" in the past two years. When he is old, he will come to see his game. Lin Yuhao naturally has to perform well.
Qingyun stood in the field and glanced at Lin Yuhao's action track. He suddenly smiled and slanted a step just ahead of Lin Yuhao.
"You are a martial art from the Qing family."
As soon as this was said, Lin Yuhao’s mind was a turbulent one, and his foot movements almost went wrong. Lin Mu, who heard clearly in the private room, smashed her eyes. She took away her martial arts and handed it to Lin Yuhao, but Lin Yuhao made a transformation. I didn’t expect it to be seen by Qingyun.
"What? Is Qingyun saying that it is true?" The audience was discussing again. "Is this horror step not Mr. Lin's original creation?"
"It must be Qingyun," said this, but you and I watched Mr. Lin slowly evolved in a game!"
"In the case of the Qing family, a second-rate family, what good martial arts?"
"Looking good, Qing Jiafei snow step, is not your horror step." Qing Yun cold channel, body shape suddenly fluttered, such as the snow in the night sky quietly followed Lin Yuhao.
Lin Yuhao’s pupils are shrinking, and his heart is full of incredulity. His stunned step is from the snowy step of the Qing family. This flying snow step is the essence of the martial arts of Qing, and Qing Haolin was not even able to do even in Chengdu. How does the cloud make this waste come out?
Every step of Qingyun seems to be on the mysterious track, and every time he can unexpectedly stop in front of Lin Yuhao. His body suddenly flickered, and finally disappeared into the ring, causing everyone to open his eyes and follow him, but even his clothes were elusive.
Qing Yunben is a genius of martial arts. The martial arts of this small world can be used to the extreme. The flying snow step is exquisite but it is hard to live with him.
Nie Chenyuan stood in the private room of Nie's house, opened the curtain and looked at Qingyun in a big way, full of obsessiveness.
"This... these two methods seem to come from the same origin, and Qingyun makes it obvious..." One person said that half of the sudden silence, but the surrounding visitors are well aware, Qingyun made out obviously It is authentic, and it is obviously superior, and it is full of beauty and murder. It is very strange.
"Okay!" Suddenly an old voice full of admiration sounded, this voice contained strong strength, and it continued throughout the venue.
Zhang Jingguo saw this person and immediately became surprised: "He is old!"
Regardless of the blockage of the people around him, the body shape follows Gu Lang in the outer ring of the ring: "Miao Miao Miao! Every step is like a snow falling, can be anxious, no snow, no ghosts like murder invisible!"
"No!" His face was smothered, and then he became obsessed. Don't bend his eyes to see the trajectory of Qingyun's foot. However, it seems to be extremely difficult. It has been chased several times. "This... this trajectory..."
He Laoyue looked more and more shocked, and could not help but look at Qingyun.
"Who is this person? Turn around and get bored!" Someone shouted impatiently. The old man dressed around the ring suddenly affected the mood of watching the game. At this time, they didn't realize it. His own mind has been completely attracted by the Qingyun body.
"You are a little bit!" One person reached out and hit the audience who had just spoken. He whispered, "Don't look at him, this is the first person in the ancient martial arts world, the most powerful one is perfect!"
"What? He is the day after tomorrow? Then how does he seem to be unable to catch up with Qingyun?"
The audience was full of surprise, watching Qingyun shake his head and sigh, this game is really beyond their expectations.
Lin Yuhao was chased by Qingyun, and Qingyun was like a cat and a mouse. It was easy to stop him, but he did not easily launch an attack. He struggled to escape, but was chased up again and again, Lin Yuhao was simply hit by the body.
"It is impossible impossible! Lin Yuhao looked at the smile of Qingyun's eyes, and he was full of red eyes. He turned his head and saw that he was full of expectation. He was chasing the footsteps of Qingyun like a madman, and immediately succumbed to the heart, one bite. The blood is sprayed out like this!
Qingyun slowly paused and looked down at Lin Yuhao, his eyes implied.
"it is good!"
The people in the audience did not know why. Where did he know that Lin Yuhao was vomiting blood, and thought that Qingyun had injured him. They watched their hearts and minds, and immediately forgot their position before the game. Qingyun called for a good voice. After he finished the call, he looked at him. He turned his head and looked at each other. The companions around him were this expression.
"Kids! Kid! You teach me, you come to teach me what the snow step is!" He was going to climb on the stage on the spot, and said this in his mouth, "I worship you as a teacher!"
When he said it, he gave a few heads to Qingyun.
In the private room, several masters are silent. Looking at the head of the Qing Dynasty and threatening to worship the teacher, he still looks at the glory of the footsteps.
On the other hand, Nie Songping, this time it is not installed, and he happily picked up the seeds.
Qingyun ignored the old man. He knew that the identity of this person was a martial art. Now it seems that the friendship with Lin Yuhao is not very deep.
Qing Yun did not care, but Lin Yuhao saw that he was desperately trying to attract attention. He was so enthusiastic about Qingyun, and his heart was a turbulent one. He held up his fist and yelled at the Qingyun cloud.
He seems to be impulsive, but his eyes flashed a glimpse of the haze. Lin Yuhao’s fist implies a dark and sinister darkness. As long as Qingyun is hit, the consequences are the same as his father. He doesn’t know how to die.
"Ben Lei?" Qing Yun smiled and held up his fist and went up. A burst of gas waves visible to the naked eye, Lin Yuhao collapsed like a rag doll on the platform.
This move to Lei Quan is Lin Yuhao's famous technology, is not a special martial arts, is the entry martial arts of the ancient Wujie Street. At that time, Lin Yuhao used this simple martial art to make an amazing power, so he became famous.
I did not expect that now Qingyun is using this trick to knock him down.
Ignore the old man who is still entangled with him by his side. Qingyun slowly walked to Lin Yuhao.
Lin Yuhao was full of stagnation. He moved his eyes and looked at the Qingyun who was coming to him. Regardless of his injury, Zhang mouth asked: "Why? Why didn't you resist when I abused you to destroy Dantian? Why don't you Revolt! Your cultivation is so profound! Why!"
The people I heard under the audience could not help but be surprised. What did Lin Yuhao say he did? The abuse of Qingyun also ruined Dan Tian of Qingyun?
Nie Chenyuan stood in the private room and heard clearly. He had speculated before. But now the real hearing still makes him feel tight, and Qing Yun is very distressed, and Lin Yuhao is even more hateful.
Qing Yun did not answer his question, but looked at him with condescending, and asked him a question.

How did you feel when you lost your place in the place where you were famous?

Lin Yuhao instantly understood the meaning of Qingyun, full of hatred. This person just wants to throw himself up and fall down again, just want to see himself in this place, and he is defeated by his own famous skills under the eyes of thousands of people! Really good heart, good character!
Qingyun looked around the entire venue, yes, this is the starting point for Lin Yuhao’s famous name to walk on the road to life, but it is the beginning of Qing Yun’s suffering. At the beginning, Qingyun, who was under the age of 18, was here to watch his father being defeated. His mother abandoned his family and was later destroyed by Dan Tian and died tragically.
The life of Qing Yun and Lin Yuhao is the first time here, so what about the second time?
Looking coldly at Lin Yuhao's body, Qing Yun slowly squatted down and ruined Qing Yun's account, but it still hasn't counted it.
"Qing Yun! Stop!"
Lin Mu panted and ran down the stairs and ran to the ring to stop the behavior of Qingyun.
Qing Yunhao was around Lin Yuhao and turned to look at Lin Mu.
"mom?"
When I heard this title, Lin Mudeng felt that there was a drama. She gasped and gasped. She showed a gentle and helpless expression to Qingyun. It seemed like a cry: "Xiaoyun, listen to my mother's words, the game is over, Mom knows you are excellent."
"Yuhao is your brother. Have you always wanted a brother since childhood? So don't let the previous generation's entanglement continue to the next generation?"
"Mom, you..." Qingyun looked at Lin Mu, a long sigh. His eyes refracted the strange light and seemed to ease a little.
When Zhang Jingguo saw it, the taut heart relaxed a little, and the corner of his mouth could not help but overflow with a smile. Where there is life, there is hope. As long as Qingyun puts Lin Yuhao, Lin Yuhao’s qualifications can definitely be broken.
Nie Songping looked at the screen and could not help but sigh slightly.
He took up the teacup and bowed his mouth to cover the sigh of the eyes. In his view, Qing Yun is all good, and repairing is even more extreme. However, one of the biggest shortcomings is young.
"Young people are soft-hearted..."
As soon as his voice fell, he heard a scream and screamed, shaking his hand and shaking a cup of tea on his face. 2k novel reading network