10,000 Times the Reward of Apprenticeship: Martial Dao Horizontal Push is Weird

Thinking about the experience of the past eight years, Wang Qi himself is also full of embarrassment.

Ask yourself, eight years ago, he really hated Zhao He because he killed his father.

Although his father never blamed Zhao He, Wang Qi really hated him at that time.

But with the passage of time, the hatred in his heart has dissipated a lot unconsciously. After all, besides hatred, there are many other memories between him and Zhao He.

We grew up together, practiced together, played together, and talked about our dreams when we grew up.

These memories would appear in Wang Qi's mind from time to time.

At some point, Wang Qi stopped hating Zhao He, just like his father said, no matter what, they are brothers.

It's just that although the hatred dissipated, the thorn in my heart couldn't disappear no matter what.

That's why, after eight years, Wang Qi was still unable to accept Zhao He again.

In fact, Wang Qi also thought about it when he was alone, if he followed his father down the mountain, would the result be different?

Maybe it will, but who can guarantee it?

At that time, to put it bluntly, they were all just fledgling boys.

And because of this matter, Zhao He has done enough in the past eight years, and everything he does is for atonement.

Sometimes looking at Zhao He who is alone, Wang Qi can't help but feel unbearable.

But now it's all right, Zhao He finally has someone who really cares about him.

Thinking of Ye Li, Wang Qi unconsciously showed a smile, and whispered softly.

"You have finally found your own friend."

The voice was not loud, but the younger brother on the opposite side could still hear clearly. Seeing this, the younger brother smiled slightly, and then left calmly.

In the next few days, Ye Li lived very peacefully. What's worth mentioning is that Xiao Ye Zi broke through again yesterday. At this time, she has already achieved a small achievement in body training.

It can be confirmed that this little guy is a flat player, and his daily practice is half-hearted, but the speed of breakthrough is not weaker than that of Xiyue girl.

This is the particularity of the Nether Martial Soul.

But this time, Xiao Yezi's breakthrough did not allow Ye Li to follow suit.

Recently, his face seems to be rather dark, and the random multiples are basically very small, Ye Li is also helpless about this.

A few days passed, and Ye Li was woken up early in the morning by Zhao He.

Today is the birthday of the founder of Wuwei Concept.

After breakfast, a group of four came directly to Wuwei Temple.

Sure enough, no one stopped Zhao He this time. Although the disciples of Wuwei Temple at the door were still indifferent, they did not taunt or stop him.

All the way to the Hall of Wuweiguan, where the statue of the ancestor of Wuweiguan is enshrined.

When Zhao He and Ye Li arrived, many people had already gathered in the hall.

These people are basically monks like Master Yuan Bei.

In Dongyang County, Wuwei Temple's strength is still good, and the ancestor's birthday is a major event of Wuwei Temple, naturally many people came to participate.

Ye Li's master and apprentice are relatively strange existences among the crowd, because the three masters and apprentices are warriors.

But because Zhao He was by his side, no one said much.

People came up to say hello to Zhao He one after another, but Ye Li was totally ignored.

Most of these monks had their eyes above their heads, so it was obviously impossible for them to greet a warrior proactively.

Even if it wasn't for Zhao He's face, they probably wouldn't let Ye Li step into this door.

"Brother Ye."

"It's okay, I don't care about these."

Perhaps because he was worried about Ye Li thinking too much, Zhao He wanted to comfort him, but Ye Li didn't care at all.

They are all people I don't know, why bother to care about their opinions.

Moreover, if Ye Li wanted to, he could definitely tell the story of the previous few days' discussion, which would definitely make these monks' jaw drop, but what's the point of that?

In the main hall, futons have been arranged in advance, and directly in front of them are the positions of Wang Qi and other Wuwei Taoist priests.

It's just that Zhao He didn't go there, because he knew very well that there was already no place for him there.

With Ye Li, he consciously walked towards the back of the crowd.

But what Zhao He didn't expect was that after walking a few steps, a Taoist priest with the concept of inaction stepped forward and said to Zhao He with a strange expression.

"Uncle Zhao, the temple master is looking for you."

The Taoist priest obviously felt a little uncomfortable when he mentioned the words Uncle Zhao, but Ye Li who was at the side showed a smile when he saw this.

Obviously, the little Taoist didn't call him that name voluntarily, but someone asked him to call him that.

As for Zhao He, he just froze in place, feeling a little absent-minded for a moment.

It wasn't until the little Taoist spoke again that Zhao He came back to his senses.

"Brother Ye?"

"Master, don't worry, the temple master has already arranged for Master Ye and the others."

After learning that Ye Li's master and apprentice had been arranged, Zhao He felt relieved and walked towards the seat where Wang Qi was in front.

After Zhao He left, Ye Li, his master and his disciples were also led by the little Taoist priest to sit down on the futon prepared in advance.

The seat was relatively near the front, and by coincidence, it happened to be sitting next to Yuan Bei.

"Master Yuan Bei."

Yuan Bei, who had closed his eyes and crossed his knees, heard the voice, and opened his eyes to see that it was Ye Li's master and apprentice. His face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an unnatural smile and said.

"Lord Ye."

You've already come here, can't you hide? But after looking around, Yuan Bei breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no sign of Zhao He.

As long as the two brothers are not together, it should be fine if there is only one Ye Li.

I secretly thought of it.

On the other side, Zhao He had already come to Wang Qi's side.

Perhaps because of the eight years of estrangement, Zhao He didn't know how to speak at this time, but just stared at Wang Qi in a daze.

Seeing Zhao He like this, Wang Qi's expression was a little unnatural, but he still pretended to be serious and pointed to a futon beside him.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you even understand the rules now? It's almost time, and you still have to sit down."

Hearing this, Zhao He realized that there were actually five futons placed in front of him this time, and there were only four futons before.

Zhao He and the others have a total of five senior brothers in this generation, and Zhao He has never had a seat before, but this time, it is different.

Looking at the futon that was still empty, Zhao He was full of complexities, and except for Wang Qi, the other three brothers, although they ignored Zhao He, all of them closed their eyes and said nothing.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a faint smile on the corner of their mouth.

Urged by Wang Qi's black face, Zhao He finally sat down on his own futon, forcibly calmed down, and waited for the beginning of the ancestor's birthday.

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