Early the next morning.

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

"Yes." Hong Lie just sat down, a girl of thirteen or fourteen, wearing a ponytail and a heroic man dressed in.

"grandfather."

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

Hong Yilan greeted her brother again, and then sat down at Hong Lie's lower head.

The servants gave a light and delicious breakfast, and the family of three lowered their heads and did not speak.

Hong Shengri looked at the huge banquet hall, with only three grandparents and grandchildren eating, and felt a little desolate. The four pillars of Wudu, which family is not full of children and grandchildren, is the only one who is Hong Shengri... the old man shook his head secretly.

Speaking of which, he also has three children, but the oldest son Hong Chengye is now, which makes people sigh, and it’s better not to say it.

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

The youngest daughter Hong Chengyao was missing five years ago during the battle with Dirong in the north.

Since his daughter disappeared, his wife has been in jail and has not yet come out.

Hong Shengri knew his wife's good intentions, but she felt bitter: What if this old woman really makes you advance to the first-grade Hezhen? The Hong family has already...

Hong Lie drank the white 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, my second brother's injury yesterday looked heavy, but it was not serious. When I went to see him last night, it was already very good."

Hong Shengri was obviously relieved, but said angrily: "This incompetent beast should die outside, so as not to embarrass our Hong family!" As he said that, he took a few mouthfuls of rice.

When the younger sister Hong Yilan talked about her second brother, she also curled her lips and looked a little contemptuous.

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

"Hmph!" Hong Shengri snorted heavily: "Don't help that little beast say good things! I repent? How many bad things have he done over the years? I can repent, and the sun comes out from the west!"

Hong Yilan also looked disbelief, but she just didn't argue with her elder brother.

At this moment, the second butler Hong An walked in anxiously and quickly: "Master, young master, lady, go and have a look, the second master is crazy again..."

Hong Shengri was fine, but just glared at Hong Lie fiercely. Hong Lie's face was so hot that he had just said that his second brother seemed to have changed his past, but Hong Yu caused trouble again.

"What good thing did that beast do?" Hong Shengri remained motionless. Hong Yu collided with the sage carriage, teased the sage aunt of the Taoist sect, and tried to steal military merits from the soldiers and did all kinds of bad things. No matter what he did, Hong Shengri was not surprised at all.

Hong An said helplessly: "The Second Young Master broke into the Military Book Treasure! Master, you have ordered that the Military Book Treasure will not enter without your order!"

The Military Book Treasure is the Hongfu Library’s library, but the collection is full of extremely precious martial arts classics! The martial arts classics of the Great Xia Dynasty are also divided into nine grades. If you want to practice to a higher level, the first thing you have to do is to have corresponding levels of martial arts classics.

How could it be impossible to cultivate the ninth-grade martial arts scripture to reach the eighth-grade level?

Mr. Hong has been fighting in the south for decades and confiscated many martial arts books. The ones who have been included in the military books are at least sixth grade or above. Any book will be released, which will cause a bloody storm in Daxia.

The establishment of the Military Book Treasure back then was a great achievement for the Hong family, and it was to benefit future generations. However, no one expected that the Hong family would be almost extinct in just three generations.

This military book treasury was originally prepared for future generations, so they were originally qualified to enter the martial arts books from their eldest son Hong Chengye to their younger granddaughter Hong Yilan. However, four years ago, the prodigal son Hong Yu sneaked into the military book treasury because he was short of money and had no expenses, and stole an extremely precious third-grade martial arts book "Xuanyuan Demon Fire Break"!

Then, if the third-grade martial arts classics can be sold at least three million taels of silver at the auction, they will be sold by Hong Ershou for 100,000 taels of silver.

Later, although Mr. Hong was furious and secretly bought the movie "Xuanyuan Demon Fire Break" by the people who feared the power of the Hong family and took the initiative to return the classic, after all, this martial art has been circulated, so the man must have copied a copy in secret.

This incident made Hong Shengri furious and beat Hong Er Shao half to death with his own actions, and then announced that from now on, no one would be allowed to enter the Military Book Treasury without his orders.

But in fact, Hong Lie and Hong Yilan immediately received the authorization from their grandfather, and only Hong Yu was excluded.

Now, Hong Yu actually broke into the Military Book Treasury again, and Hong Shengri's face suddenly became gloomy: "What do this little beast want to do? Do you have no money to spend it again? Didn't he be able to think of occupying the merchant's property? Why did he come back to make up the classics at home again!"

Hong Lie sighed secretly, grandpa knew everything well, and his second brother couldn't hide anything from him.

Hong Shengri finished drinking the porridge in one sip, wiped his mouth, and strode out: "Look, I won't beat this evil man to death!"

...

Hong Yu had already rushed into the Military Book Treasure, where there were originally three hundred martial arts elite soldiers transferred by Mr. Hong, and four third-rank masters in the Hong Mansion were in charge. But how could these people really stop Hong Yu?

Although Hong Yu is a famous waste second-generation ancestor and a stupid playboy, it is also the continuation of the old man's bloodline. It would be fine to stop him. Don't look at the old man who beat him very much every time, if he is beaten by others, the old man will definitely be furious like a cat with his tail stepped on.

Especially these four third-grade masters, they knew very well that the old man was silent last night, but in secret, he had mobilized the masters to investigate the injury of Mr. Hong.

Mr. Hong has been hiding his strength over the years, and he seems to have a much better temper. It has been four or five years since he mobilized a large number of experts.

Hong Yu ignored the obstacles and walked in on his own. He believed that these people would never really take ruthless measures, so although the journey was not smooth, he successfully entered the Military Book Treasury.

Then, he drove everyone out, closed the door, and sat in the military treasury, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

In his previous life, he was always careful, without background and family background. In a society where "take turns to have sex", ordinary people who could oppress with a little power could not resist.

Who is not cautious and cautious in such an environment?

Hong Yu was even more so. He broke in without hesitation just now and felt like he was completely let go, as if he had been curled up for too long and suddenly stretched out, and the comfort was self-evident.

His heart moved. Perhaps he no longer had to live like the previous life. He could do it casually and ask his heart to the mirror. He just wanted to be worthy of heaven and earth, and to be worthy of relatives. He followed me, and he would like to revenge and make a breakthrough!

...

He looked around and saw that the Military Book Treasury was very large, fifteen meters long and ten meters wide. Huge iron pillars were erected in it, and steel beams were built.

Around each iron pillar, six huge iron bookshelf, surrounded by string-coated ancient books, and there are also many bamboo slips.

These huge iron pillars and bookcases naturally divide the entire military book treasury into several areas. In the center of these areas, either an ancient stone tablet carved a martial art inherited from ancient times in the prehistoric world; or a seven-story tower with towering layers, stacked to the top, enshrined a legendary martial art left by a supreme powerhouse; or, it is a solid cage made of deep sea mysterious iron, imprisoning a peerless magic art that makes people crazy!

Mr. Hong has been fighting for decades, being honest and dedicated to the public, and has no other hobbies. He only loves martial arts and collects them on a large scale. In addition, his subordinates deliberately please and contribute. Over the years, a large number of martial arts and techniques have been accumulated in the Hong family's military books treasury, and each book is worth a lot!

When Hong Yu stood here, his numerous profound martial arts skills seemed to touch something in his body.

The novice monk's Dharma image lurking in one of his acupoints slowly raised his head and opened his eyes. Suddenly, a golden light filled Hong Yu's eyes.

This is just Hong Yu’s own feeling. To outsiders, Hong Yu’s eyes have not changed at all now.

Some of those numerous classics "float" in his eyes, while others were like rocks in the water, without moving at all!

It's clear at a glance!

Hong Yu had a clear understanding in his mind that his eyes were "clear at a glance" should be a special skill brought by some novice Dharma image. Those floating should be what he can "knock" with bricks and wooden fish now, while those that remain motionless are obviously not good.

When Hong Yu woke up this morning, he suddenly realized that the brick could knock out a novice Buddhist Dharma image from the "Secret Study of the Book". So if he changed to other classics, such as martial arts, would it have any effect?

There were a few old books thrown in his room, which were some collections of Confucian essays. Hong Yu had tried it and was unresponsive, but he didn't give up and went straight to the military books treasury without eating breakfast.

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

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

Those who don’t move have no fate with you.

He wandered in the military books treasury, and before he knew it, he walked into an area. In the center of this area, there was an old bronze table, mixed with gold and silver, and a bookshelves were poured, and a very noble scroll was placed.

The simple piece has two fingers wide, both of which are made of the best white jade, warm and gives people the illusion that it seems that if you grab it, it will be a handful of sheep oil.

What weaves those simple pieces together is a golden rope made of nine strands of gold threads. Just these external things can be seen that this volume of jade slips is a very precious classic in the entire military treasury!

And from Hong Yu's memory, this is true.

This jade slip book is the first-class martial art "The True Sutra of the Northern Wilderness". It was with this top martial art that Hong Shengri could become the first general of the Great Xia Dynasty and establish the position of the second-class strongman to open the gods!

The level of warriors in Qingyuan Continent is ninth grade, but below the level of ninth grade, there are many unqualified warriors.

All warriors who only practice martial arts and fail to condense martial arts are classified as non-grade. Although there are huge differences in strength among non-grade people, no one is interested in assigning detailed levels to these non-grade people.

Corresponding to the ninth grade of warriors, the skills of martial arts are also divided into nine grades, and the evaluation of skills is based on the "potential" division of this skills. That is to say, only by practicing the first-grade skills can one reach the realm of the first-grade skills, but it does not mean that practicing the first-grade skills will definitely achieve the first-grade skills.

But if you only practice the second-grade skill, then you have almost cut off the possibility of entering the first-grade skill.

Hong Yu reached out to pick up the jade slip book and couldn't help but caress it. Such a beautiful jade really felt very good. He spread it gently, and ancient words jumped into his eyes, expounding a profound but vast martial arts concept.

Today, Hong Yu is no longer the stupid playboy. He rushed into the military book treasury, of course not to steal martial arts books and sell them for money. He really wanted to see these precious things that allowed the Hong family to settle down.

Looking at each other, Hong Yu was dizzy. He came from a world of technological civilization, with traditions declining, and he knew nothing about some of the basic martial arts principles, acupuncture and meridians mentioned in classics.

It’s like those acupuncture points and meridians. He may know the names, but he just didn’t know where it was and what it was for.

After watching for a while, Hong Yu was already dizzy and shook his head and smiled bitterly. He reached out and touched it, and the bricks in his arms gave him a little confidence.

Just as he was about to take out the brick, a roar came from outside: "You little beast, don't get out for me!"

Hong Yu was in a daze, it was the voice of "grandfather".

The two thick black iron gates of the Military Book Treasure rumbling open, and Hong Shengri's tall figure appeared at the door. Even at home, the wide and heavy sun-snatching sword around his waist was still with him. At this time, his grandfather's hair and beard were all open, and he looked at him with his eyes glared, pressing his sword with his hand, a majestic aura was like a flood, like a mountain. At that moment, it rushed over, which made Hong Yu breathe poorly. His already weak body was even overwhelmed and shaking!

Grandpa was really angry and ignored the feelings of others. As Hong Shengri came in, the two third-rank saints couldn't help but take a step back. Hong Lie and Hong Yilan behind him took more than ten steps in a row to avoid grandpa's pressure. Hong Lie thought of Hong Yu, who was directly opposite grandpa, and couldn't help but shout: "Grandpa, the second child can't bear it..."

Hong Yu was about to sit on the ground, and in the unknown acupoints in his body, the shaman Dharma image suddenly moved slightly, as if a slight voice of Buddha came from him, and a trace of golden light radiated out of his mouth and wandered around Hong Yu.

Hong Yu suddenly felt the pressure lighter and his breathing was smooth. So he stood in front of the powerful general grandfather, straightened his body like an ancient pine!

Hong Shengri's face was still angry, but he was a little surprised.

This grandson is very incompetent. In the past, he saw himself like a rat and a cat. But today, in his rage, his second-grade divine cultivation was thriving, and the murderous aura tempered by thousands of battles was even more rapid. He estimated that this grandson would not be scared to incontinence, and he would have collapsed on the ground on the spot.

The old general was shocked by anger when he went on a war that was unfavorable!

Those veterans who have experienced many battles cannot stand Hong Shengri's power, let alone Hong Yu, a useless and stupid playboy?

But today, Hong Yu stood tall in front of him, with no cowardice of the past in his eyes, but a hint of guilt and stubbornness!
To be continued...