Invincible Bloodline

"What... what? My legend of Black Bamboo Peak? Just rely on him?"

It's hard to describe in words the rookie in the green shirt, I just feel like ten thousand muddy horses are trampling on his heart, he's numb, what is this Senior Brother Qin? Peak myth?

In 28 years, he didn't even step into the realm of the third heaven. This talent is really not good, at most, he is a middle-to-high bloodline of the ninth rank! ! !

"Who told you that Senior Brother Qin is the legend of our Black Bamboo Peak?" Senior Brother Lan rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "The legend of our Black Bamboo Peak is Senior Brother Yang Fan and Yang!!!"

"Brother Yang Fan Yang?" A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi. It can be said that Yang Fan's reputation as Black Bamboo Peak is known to everyone, but it is only for those old people. Feng's newcomers, those who have never heard of Yang Fan's name, there are many people there! ! !

"You don't even know Senior Brother Yang, it's really in vain for me as a disciple of Black Bamboo Peak..." Senior Brother Lan glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi with some dissatisfaction, "Senior Brother Yang is the strongest evildoer in our Black Bamboo Peak for hundreds of years, It is the pride of our Black Bamboo Peak. Looking at my Kaiyang lineage, there are not many people who can compare with it. After one year of entry, I killed the first person in Black Bamboo Peak, Thunderstorm... In Tongren Lane, there are three masters and one immortal, all of whom are peerless geniuses with the bloodline of the eighth grade... In the end, they broke the hundreds-year-old record of the Kaiyang lineage in one fell swoop, breaking through 800 meters in one fell swoop Tongren Lane..."

There is an essential difference between outer disciples and servant disciples. Outer disciples seldom have any connection with servant disciples. What happened on Lingyun Peak has not been reported to Black Bamboo Peak. Otherwise, the youth in Tsing Yi would have to be scared to death. , but even so, it still scared him a lot.

The horror of people with eighth-rank bloodlines, he knows it all too well, one of his clan brothers is a peerless genius with eighth-rank inferior bloodlines, who can actually beat the four geniuses, this is definitely a genius among geniuses, and those eight hundred He has been famous for a long time in Tongren Lane. Even those high-level warriors in their clan may not be able to pass through Tongren Lane of 800 meters. A handyman disciple who has just started for less than a year can actually pass through Tongren Lane. , this is incredible! ! !

"Senior Brother Qin is Senior Brother Yang's best friend and brother. In the huge Black Bamboo Peak, apart from Mr. Zhao, the biggest one is Senior Brother Qin. Even if several senior officials offend him, there is no good fruit to eat. Don't blame the senior brother. I didn't remind you, don't provoke Senior Brother Qin, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be no place for you in Mozhufeng..." In the end, Senior Brother Lan had a trace of remorse on his face, regretting himself He didn't stand by Yang Fan's side as firmly as Qin Hu when Yang Fanlong was trapped in the shoal, otherwise, Qin Hu would not be the only one walking sideways on Black Bamboo Peak......

After breakfast, Qin Hu stepped forward to receive the low-grade Tongmai Pill, and the eyes of the handyman disciples around him gleamed, and he received one low-grade Tongmai Pill every day. One Tongmai Pill, even in January, may not be able to swallow the last Tongmai Pill, and the lower-grade Tongmai Pill, although it is the lowest-level panacea, can cost ten taels of silver per one. Most of the handyman disciples, But they were all born in poor families. Even those high-ranking outer disciples may not be able to practice with Tongmai Pill every day.

And Qin Hu didn't have to work tirelessly to do the job, and thinking about himself, these days are simply two extremes! ! !

Amidst the envy and hatred of countless handyman disciples, Qin Hu walked briskly, humming a little song, and walked leisurely up the mountain! ! !

Thinking about the wonderful life now, and thinking about the miserable days in the past, Qin Hu had a feeling that he hadn't woken up and was still dreaming. Until now, he couldn't figure it out. Junior brother Yang at the end of the crane, how could he become so tyrannical in the blink of an eye, not to mention the number one person on Black Bamboo Peak who beat up thunderstorms, even a peerless genius like the Three Heroes and Immortals can crush him, and even pass the level They have a century-old destiny to open up the Yang lineage, and clear the Tongren Lane in one fell swoop, which is exactly the rhythm of those idle books' dicks' counterattacks! ! !

Apart from emotion, Qin Hu became more and more grateful to Yang Fan. Without Yang Fan, how could he be what he is today! ! !

"I don't know how is Junior Brother Yang doing in the outer sect? Have you ever encountered any troubles?" Qin Huhu's eyes flashed a hint of worry. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The competition among them is more brutal.

There are as many handyman disciples, dozens of times more than the disciples of the outer sect, but there are also many peaks. Even those first-class handyman peaks, at most, are only two thousand handyman disciples. The outer sect is different. Dafengmai can be described as a gathering of elites and geniuses! ! !

"Hey, my cultivation is still too low to help Junior Brother Yang......"

at this time.......

A surprise shout came from behind him, "Brother Hu!!!"

Hearing this, Qin Hu's body couldn't help trembling, he was very familiar with this voice, no matter how long it took, he would never forget it! ! !

Turning around, I saw a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and star eyes, sharp edges and corners, and fair skin striding towards him.

"Junior Brother Yang..." Qin Hu had tears in his eyes. Although Yang Fan has changed a lot compared to a few months ago, and his temperament is more prominent, he still recognized Yang Fan at a glance.

"Brother Tiger!!!"

Yang Fan took a step forward and gave Qin Hu a bear hug, with a smile on his face, his face was full of joy of reunion. In his heart, Qin Hu, a brother who has been with him for a year, has an extraordinary status. It can be said that he is not a real brother. , is a real brother! ! !

As soon as he returned to the mountain, he went directly to Black Bamboo Peak without even turning in the task, which shows that Yang Fan attaches great importance to Qin Hu! ! !

"Junior Brother Yang, we haven't seen each other for more than two months. Brother, I'm going to prepare the food and drinks. Today we must drink until we get drunk..." Qin Hu looked happy, and was about to return to the cafeteria , Prepare food and wine.

"Brother Hu, no need to trouble, I have prepared all the food and drink, today you have to taste my mother's cooking!!!" Yang Fan grabbed Qin Hu and smiled. Yang Fan prepared a lot of food, and packed them in exquisite food boxes. Anyway, the time in the Qiankun bag is forbidden, and he is not afraid that the food will deteriorate after a long time.

"That couldn't be better, come, come, come, Junior Brother Yang follows me into the house, today we must drink him to the fullest!!!"

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Now it is different from the past, Qin Hu has already moved out of the simple bungalow, and moved into the exquisite small building that belongs to the first handyman disciple. Although the other handyman disciples are dissatisfied, they only dare to complain a few times in their hearts. There is no way, who knows that someone has Master Zhao to take care of him, and Yang Fan, a peerless arrogance, to support him.

"It's delicious, the dishes cooked by my aunt are much better than those chefs down the mountain..."

"Brother Hu, try this, this sweet and sour pork ribs is my mother's specialty." Yang Fan chuckled and picked up a piece of ribs for Qin Hu.

"Well, I'll try it. It's delicious, sweet and sour, and has an endless aftertaste." With a big praise, Qin Hu picked up the wine glass, "Junior Brother Yang, come, let's have another one!!!"

"Brother Tiger, do it!!!"

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While eating and chatting, Yang Fan briefly talked about his experience in the past few months, Qin Hu was dumbfounded when he heard it, and said that Yang Fan is the pride of their Black Bamboo Peak, and he is proud of his brother Yang Fan.

Push the cup to change the cup, the wine has three rounds, and the dishes have five flavors!

Yang Fan took out a small light blue Qiankun bag and said, "Brother Hu, this is a little gadget I prepared for you!!!" Of course, this gadget is only for Yang Fan, for a handyman like Qin Hu As far as disciples are concerned, the items inside are simply sky-high prices. One bottle of top-grade Tongmai Pill, ten bottles of top-grade Tongmai Pill, and dozens of bottles of low-grade Tongmai Pill are enough for Qin Hu to cultivate to a high-level pulse-opening state. A silver scale armor , a high-grade spiritual armor, a pair of tiger-head gauntlets, a top-grade attacking spirit weapon, in addition to this, there is also a yellow-level martial art——Tiger Roaring Fist, a body technique, wind-chasing step, which is also a low-level yellow-level movement technique .

It's not that Yang Fan is reluctant to give Qin Hu high-level martial arts, it's that Qin Hu's cultivation base is too low, and he is a bit reluctant to practice low-level martial arts when he is perfect in the second level. Now giving him advanced martial arts is just for display! ! !

"Junior Brother Yang, this...it's too precious, I...I can't take it..." Qin Hu declined, not mentioning the treasures in the small universe bag, just It was the small Qiankun bag, even if it was sold, he couldn't afford it.

"Brother Hu, it's really just some gadgets, nothing precious." Yang Fan smiled wryly. Once the contents of the small Qiankun bag were exposed, even some Ninth Heaven powers would be moved, but for Yang Fan at this time , I really can’t be considered a treasure. Seeing that Qin Hu still declined, Yang Fan suddenly changed his face and said, "Brother Hu, if you want to do this again, you will stop treating me as a brother!!!"

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In a small independent courtyard under the maple leaf forest on the mountainside of Lingyun Peak.

Covered in blood, with countless broken bones, the barely human-looking brute lay quietly on the big bed, faintly breathing faintly, almost no different from a dead man, with no one around him, as if he wanted to let it It seems to be self-defeating, indescribably desolate! ! !

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friends for their unforgivable rewards and support. I originally wanted to add updates for Weiaibubu, but suddenly my stomach hurts so much that I am afraid that the next update will be added. Tomorrow, I hope my brothers will be happy! ! !