"Brother Han! This little Nizi dare not see you now." Mu Xinyu looked at Xu Han standing in the room, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said softly.
Without any suspense, he defeated the strongest younger of the Yin clan, and Xu Han did not refuse. Yin Zhiyu became shy, and he didn't even come for a few days.
"This girl is also shy now." Xu Han smiled, looked at Mu Xinyu on one side, and said softly.
Mu Xinyu hummed softly, looked at Xu Han and said in a low voice: "Marriage matters, where are you not shy."
"Oh oh oh
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Xu Han's deliberately prolonged words made Mu Xinyu's eyes ashamed, and then he lay on Xu Han, beating with both hands.
This place is among the Yin Clan. If it were in Cangyun Town, Mu Xinyu would be ashamed to stay in Mu Mansion, where would he dare to come and find Xu Han.
Xu Han’s marriage must be Mu Xinyu and Yin Zhiyi together. As for everyone in Cangyun Town, the warriors of the Yin clan had already come to inform them. Besides, Yin Xiu is still in Cangyun Town, so Mu will definitely be missing. The people of the house.
"Haha??? Let's talk about it, is there something?" Xu Han gently hugged the figure in his arms, and said softly in his mouth.
Mu Xinyu twisted her body, found the most comfortable position, and whispered softly: "Sister Zhiyi said that his grandpa is looking for you for something, and tell us to come over."
"We?" Xu Han's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he looked down at Mu Xinyu in his arms, and said in surprise.
Mu Xinyu's mouth curled up, looking at Xu Han, and said bitterly: "Yes! Otherwise, I will definitely stay with Sister Zhiyu, where will I come to you."
"Then let's go over now?" Xu Han looked puzzled, and whispered softly. What could be the reason for asking himself to talk to his heart alone.
"No! I'm going to lie down for a while."
"Okay! What you said!" Looking at the arrogant person in his arms, Xu Han smiled in his eyes, but he held the person in his arms tighter.
Now in the Yin family, Xinyu is familiar with Zhiyu except for Xu Han. Although the Yin family does not object to her marrying Xu Han with Zhiyu, there must be people who are dissatisfied. Looking at the person in her arms, Xu Han's eyes were full of guilt.
"Grandpa Yin! I don't know what's the matter with us?" Xu Han looked at Yin Zhengyang who was sitting in the room, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he said softly.
Yin Zhengyang, who put down the book in his hand, looked at the two Xu Han who came hand in hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Xu Han was really bold. He married the princess of the Yin clan and was still holding each other in the clan. A woman's hand, but she was surprised by Xu Han's calmness.
If an ordinary martial artist, a young lady of the Yin clan, must have cleared his relationship with other women a long time ago, as Xu Han is, it is precisely because of this responsibility that Yin Zhengyang attaches great importance to Xu Han.
Yin Zhengyang, with a smile flashing across his face, whispered in his mouth: "Han'er! With your background, I am afraid that there are not many good martial arts. Now your wedding is coming soon. Take advantage of a few days to take you to choose a few. With a good martial art, Xinyu will follow along."
"Thank you, Grandpa Yin!" Xu Han was overjoyed in their eyes, and said with excitement.
During this period of time, as Xu Han's strength improved, the only martial skills that he could use were only those few scrolls, that is, the first Thunder Cloud Broken Cloud Sutra, Xu Han already felt that his power was a bit weak.
As a hidden family, the Yin Clan must have many powerful martial arts, maybe there is the legendary heavenly martial arts.
"Let's go!" Looking at the excited two people, Yin Zhengyang whispered softly, but took the lead and walked forward.
Since this Mu Xinyu married Xu Han with Zhiyan, it can be said that he is a family, and Yin Zhengyang will not have a few martial arts, and Mu Xinyu's talent is not weak, Yin Zhengyang still has this vision.
"Grandpa Yin! Does the Yin clan have heavenly martial arts?" Mu Xinyu was not bored, directly facing Yin Zhengyang, and asked urgently.
Seeing Mu Xinyu who suddenly asked questions, Yin Zhengyang's face was startled, his eyes lightly smiled and said: "Yes! But you can't cultivate."
The two of Xu Han looked at each other, and a look of disappointment flashed in their eyes. This Yin clan is a quirky heavy water cultivator, and most of its martial arts must be prepared for the Yin clan.
"Presumably you have already guessed that the heavenly martial arts in the clan are suitable for the Yin clan, and only the strongest can practice the heavenly martial arts." Looking at the disappointed two people in his eyes, Yin Zhengyang's eyes flashed a smile. Yi, said softly.
Heaven-level martial arts, unexpectedly, only the strongest can practice. Mu Xinyu and the two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of consternation. It was the first time I heard about this.
Mu Xinyu didn't know whether there were martial arts in the sky in Shengguang Temple. The highest on the surface was only two volumes of martial arts at the ground level, so Mu Xinyu didn't know the martial arts at the sky level, and had such requirements.
Looking at the two men with gloomy eyes, Yin Zhengyang didn't speak, and walked forward quietly.
The houses are scattered and scattered, but in front of the plain is an empty place. There is nothing but a simple courtyard.
Looking at the house that was only ten meters old, Xu Han and Mu Xinyu looked at them, their eyes were full of weird colors. With the strength of the Yin Clan, there must be more martial arts and martial arts in their collection.
"Go in! What you can get depends on your ability." Yin Zhengyang, who stopped in front of the door, swept the two Xu Han beside him, whispering.
With a hint of excitement and doubt, looking at the dark space after opening, the two stepped together and stepped into it.
"This???"
After entering, the two people looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes were full of consternation.
In the small room, there is no martial art, but there are several halos of different colors. The biggest one is the dark and heavy halo. I think it should be the place to store the special martial art of the Yin clan.
"Brother Han! It seems that you have to choose a halo with the same attributes." Looking at the halo that exudes various colors in front of him, Mu Xinyu said softly.
"Yep!"
Mu Xinyu felt the spiritual power coming from within the halo, his eyes were full of surprise, and then he whispered: "Brother Han! What attribute do you want to choose? I just forgot to ask, which of these attributes? Martial arts are the best."
After all, Xu Han is not like himself, but he can choose a variety of attributes. Looking at the scene in front of him, I am afraid that this is not that simple.
"It's better to choose the thunder attribute!" Xu Han said in a low voice while looking at the silver halo for a moment, looking at the silver halo.
The Thunder Cloud Broken Cloud Scripture has been seldom used, and Xu Han certainly hopes to obtain a roll of thunder attribute martial arts first.
"If this is the case, then we will each cheer, but don't miss our auspicious days." Mu Xinyu looked at the faintly chilly halo in a corner, and said softly.
"Yep!"
Immediately, the two of them walked toward their respective auras at the same time, and two bright lights, one silver and one white, flashed, and Xu Han's figures disappeared directly into the room.
"Come out when you come." Yin Zhengyang, who was standing in front of the door, suddenly said softly with a smile flashing in his eyes.
In the plain behind him, there was a rhinoceros stepping on flames running, with a snow-white figure standing on his back. It was Yin Zhiyu who Xu Han hadn't seen for some time.
"Hehe! Grandpa!" Looking at the wide open door, Yin Zhiyu patted the fiery horned rhinoceros under him, and his figure flew down, happily in his mouth.
Yin Zhengyang looked at Yin Zhihui on one side, and suddenly said with a heavy voice: "Consolidate your strength. It must not be that simple on your wedding day."
As a young lady of the Yin clan, Yin Zhiyu's marriage must have been glamorous, and Xu Han's identity is destined that Xuanzhou will never be peaceful that day.
Yin Zhimao's face was firm, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth: "Grandpa, I know."
"You are the only disciple in the clan who has the hope of evolving your bloodline to nine yuan heavy water. As long as you successfully evolve to nine yuan heavy water and activate the energy in your bloodline, then the strength of the entire Yin family will explode, and we will be there. There is no need to hide here." Yin Zhengyang looked at the distant sky, suddenly said solemnly.
"Got it! Grandpa!"
Yin Zhimao's face was startled, his face full of firmness, but then suddenly asked: "Grandpa, why did we leave our hometown in the first place and come to Lingyuanda 6?"
"Look for the heavenly martial arts brought out by the ancestors." Yin Zhengyang sighed softly, whispering in his mouth.
After so many years of searching for so many generations, but there is no progress, the only luck is that there is finally a trace of news of the ancestors.
"Heaven-level martial arts! Is there a few volumes of heaven-level martial arts in the clan?" Yin Zhiyu's eyes were startled, and he whispered. As a young lady of the Yin clan, Yin Zhiyu knew that the courtyard in front of her had a volume of subordinate martial arts skills.
A flash of memory flashed in Yin Zhengyang's eyes, looking at Yin Zhihui on one side, and whispered in his mouth: "According to the clan records, the Yin clan in its heyday had several volumes of heaven-level martial arts. Later, the only mid-level mid-level martial arts in the clan was brought out by the ancestors. There has been no audio."
"Then why is there only one volume left now?" Yin Zhiyu's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, and she whispered in her mouth.
"Heavenly middle-rank martial arts disappeared, and the Yin clan's strength dropped sharply. It must be coveted, otherwise the entire clan would not move to this Lingyuanda 6." Yin Zhengyang sighed softly, as if thinking of the unwillingness of the ancestors. Can't help but whisper in the mouth.
A serious look flashed in Yin Zhimao's eyes. He looked at Yin Zhengyang on the side and said firmly in his mouth: "Don't worry! Grandpa, we will definitely find our ancestors and retrieve the lost mid-level martial arts."
"Haha??? Zhiyu has been a lot of directors." Yin Zhengyang looked at Yin Zhiyu on one side, whispered in his mouth, and then stared faintly in front of him.
Yin Zhengyang seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Yin Zhiyu and said softly: "That's right! Now that you have improved your strength, you should also go to this one and choose a few good martial arts."
"Okay! Grandpa!" Yin Zhiyu's eyes flashed with excitement, looking at the yard in front of him, excited in his mouth.
"Go! Don't miss the time."
"Yep!"
With an excited expression, Yin Zhihui responded softly and quickly jumped into the room.