But in a moment, Yang Kai returned, holding a bowl of white rice in his hand and handed it to Zhao Ya.

Zhao Ya took it and looked up at him: "Just one bowl?"

"Not enough?" Yang Kai frowned.

"But there is also Brother Xiaobai!"

Zhao Yebai quickly shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

Zhao Ya looked at Yang Kai pitifully: "Master, can you give me one more bowl?"

"No!" Yang Kai said that, he left and left.

"Stingy!" Zhao Ya was almost angry. Not only was her master not very human, but she was also stingy. However, she had food at all. Her impression of him was so bad that she would have never been much. If she had known this, she would not have worshipped him as a master. It would be unreasonable for an adult to bully two children.

After some push, the two children swallowed a bowl of white rice, satisfied with their meal. Although they were still not full after eating, they at least had some strength.

In the Void Continent, spring goes and autumn comes, summer goes and winter solstice, year after year.

Zhao Yajia's talent is extremely outstanding. The senior executives of the Seven Stars Square originally had high hopes for her, and felt that with her qualifications, the road to cultivation would be smooth all the way, and I was afraid that it would be easier to break through the Emperor in a few years.

However, ten years have passed, and Zhao Ya is only in the True Yuan Realm.

The path of martial arts is from bottom to top, divided into quenching body, Kaiyuan, Qi, Divide, True Yuan, Shenyou, Supernatural, Entering the Saint, Saint King, Returning to the Void, Void King, Daoyuan, Emperor, and a total of thirteen levels.

Although the speed of entering true energy for ten years is not slow, it is a nominee of Zhao Yajia's qualifications.

You should know that the same group of Miao Feiping who entered the Seven Stars Square are now in the extraordinary realm, and are two major realms ahead of Zhao Ya.

When the news came, people only thought that the Seven Star Square living on Qingyu Peak misled their children. Although they had high cultivation, they didn't know how to teach their disciples. There was not such a person in this world. They knew how to practice, but they might not be a good teacher. A piece of uncensored jade was polished by him. They couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhao Yamingzhu's secretly.

As for the traitor Zhao Yebai who entered Qingyu Peak with Zhao Ya, he has long been forgotten. He only has disciples from Qixingfang, and often see Zhao Yebai busy up and down the mountain.

Ten years have passed, and the child who was seven or eight years old was now a teenager in his seven or eight years. More than ten years of errand life have made Zhao Yebaisheng strong and his eyes are full of vitality.

Under Qingyu Peak and by the pool, Zhao Yebai rushed over with two large buckets and filled the bucket with water. Before he could leave, he saw a group of people walking over in a bustling manner.

These people are disciples of Qixingfang. One of them is in the middle with red lips and white teeth. They are surrounded by everyone. They are like stars arching the moon, a few years older than Zhao Yebai. They are shaking a folding fan in their hands, making a dashing and romantic look, and walk straight towards this side.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Yebai looked up and his face froze.

The group of people came to Zhao Yebai and gathered him in the middle intentionally or unintentionally. The folding boy put away the folding fan with a snap, inserted it behind his head, and looked at Zhao Yebai casually and said, "Did you hand over the things you asked you to hand over to junior sister Xiaoya the day before yesterday?"

Zhao Yebai scratched his head: "I've handed over."

The boy raised his eyebrows: "Take it to her in person?"

"Yes." Zhao Yebai nodded.

The boy said excitedly: "What do you say to junior sister Xiaoya?"

Zhao Yebai replied, "I said nothing."

The young man looked stunned and asked again: "Have you seen that junior sister?"

"Tell the truth or lies?" Zhao Yebai asked carefully.

The boy glared: "Of course it's the truth!"

Zhao Yebai said cheerfully: "I didn't see it, I just tore it, and then told me to ignore you next time!"

The boy's expression of expectation suddenly turned into infinite loss, and even his face turned pale, as if he had been severely injured.

"Senior Brother Liu." Zhao Yebai shouted softly, "I still have to carry water, let's go first."

The boy surnamed Liu came to his senses and gritted his teeth and said, "It must be that you said something bad, otherwise how could the junior sister tear the letter without looking at it!"

She obviously smiled at herself when she saw her junior sister last time. If she hadn't been unintentional to herself, how could she smile so sweetly?

Zhao Yebai waved his hand and said, "I didn't. I didn't say anything. I just told her that this was given by Senior Brother Liu, and then Xiaoya asked what Senior Brother Niu and Senior Brother Dog..."

"You are still quibbling!" Senior Brother Liu was furious and waved: "Beat him up!"

Zhao Yebai immediately squatted down with his head and curled up: "Don't slap in the face!"

The skillful movements are obviously a long-standing battle.

Over the years, as Zhao Ya grows older, she becomes more and more beautiful. Who among the fellow disciples in the sect is fortunate to see her, but who is not moved?

It’s a pity that Zhao Ya lives in Qingyu Peak on weekdays and doesn’t go down the mountain for a while, which makes many brothers want to feast their eyes. In this way, Zhao Yebai, who runs up and down the mountain every day, becomes the best microphone for transmission.

Zhao Yebai didn't know how many of those letters that were implicitly sent, but they were torn to pieces by Zhao Ya every time.

At first, the brothers and sisters were concerned about the majesty of the Supreme Elder on Qingyu Peak and did not dare to do anything to Zhao Yebai. This guy said he was a traitor on Qingyu Peak, but he had to fight a dog to depend on the owner.

However, later everyone found out that the Supreme Elder really ignored Zhao Yebai's life and death, so he felt relieved, and Zhao Yebai suffered a lot because of this.

Fortunately, the person who takes action is also sensible and will not do any heavy moves. Everyone knows that Zhao Yebai is just an ordinary person who has never practiced. When he beat him up, he only exerts some force of fists and feet, and never uses the power of a warrior.

There was a crackling sound, and the dust flew, and Zhao Yebai was beaten to a bruised face.

"What are you doing?" An angry shout came, and then a young man with a bear-back and tiger back rushed out of the woods, carrying violent power, and scattered many of his brothers gathered around Zhao Yebai. Many people couldn't dodge and fell to the ground.

Senior Brother Liu stared at him and shouted in a low voice: "Miao Feiping!"

The visitor was Miao Feiping, who was also from the Seven Stars Collection, who was now Miao Feiping, who is in the extraordinary realm. Among his fellow disciples who are about the same age, his cultivation is far ahead and he is also highly expected by the top leaders of the sect. The cultivation supplies are open to supply, and many older brothers who are older than him have their cultivation level.

Miao Feiping reached out and pulled Zhao Yebai up, glanced up and down, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Zhao Yebai grinned and said, "It's okay, brothers and sisters are kidding me."

Miao Feiping said with a grudge: "All of them have been beaten like this, are you still joking with you? You can laugh too."

"Can you still cry?" Zhao Yebai pulled the corner of his mouth.

Miao Feiping snorted coldly and turned his head to look at Senior Brother Liu: "After all are elite disciples from Qixingfang. So many people bully an ordinary person who has never practiced. Is it very good to have a good reputation?"

Senior Brother Liu and others were silent and did not dare to answer. Their cultivation was not as high as Miao Feiping, and their status in the sect was not as good as Miao Feiping, who was expected by the elders. How dare they retaliate? If they really annoyed others, they would be beaten up for nothing. Their teacher would never stand up for them.

"A group of guys who bully the weak and fear the strong will make me dirty when I hit you, but if I don't deal with you, someone will deal with you."

When Senior Brother Liu heard this, he was not surprised, but he showed joy.

Miao Feiping was tired of watching it and waved, "Get out!"

A group of people ran away and disappeared.

After everyone disappeared, Miao Feiping turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yebai, reached out and pointed at him: "What are you saying, "I have told you not to be a servant on Qingyu Peak. You just don't listen. I'm beaten up every now and then, I feel very comfortable?"

Zhao Yebai smiled silly.

"Hold it." Miao Feiping threw a porcelain bottle over, "Applying it to the bruise can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

"Yeah." Zhao Yebai didn't be polite to him, and took the porcelain bottle and opened it and started smearing it.

Miao Feiping sighed: "We were still young back then. In order to make Xiaoya's sister become a disciple, you took the initiative to enter the Qingyu Peak as a servant. After these years, Xiaoya is already in the True Yuan Realm. Her road will become wider and wider in the future. How long can you stay with her? In a few decades, Xiaoya will still be the same Xiaoya. You may become a bad old man at that time. Do you want Xiaoya to face such a bad old man all day long, and she will cry?"

Zhao Yebai remained silent.

Miao Feiping patted his shoulder: "It is better to have short pain than long pain, think about it yourself."

"Yes." Zhao Yebai responded silently.

"I went back to the Seven Star Festival a few days ago and met Aunt Lu and my mother-in-law." Miao Feiping said again.

Zhao Yebai looked up and said, "How are my mother and mother-in-law?"

Miao Feiping smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, it's strange. My mother-in-law is so old, she gets younger and younger. Her wrinkles on her face are less than last time. Your mother has not become younger, but she looks like she hasn't changed at all. When I went to see them, I couldn't believe it. It's really strange. They have never practiced, so how can they still have a permanent face?"

"Where is Uncle Yang?" Zhao Yebai asked.

Miao Feiping said: "You Uncle Yang has left two years ago. Before leaving, I told your mother to tell you to have a good time in Qixingfang. If you have any unpleasant feelings, go home."

"Uncle Yang is gone..." Zhao Yebai looked dim. He had no father since he was a child. Uncle Yang gave him the feeling of being a father. After a child, I don't know how many times he hoped he could be with his mother so that he could call him father.

But every time I say this, my mother will knock on her bag.

My mother-in-law said that Uncle Yang has several wives, and it’s not a big deal to wander outside. I’ll have to go back sooner or later.

"Uncle Yang said that sooner or later he will come to see you and Xiaoya." Miao Feiping added.

Zhao Yebai then smiled: "I understand."

"Let's go back." Miao Feiping waved his hand.

"Then I'll leave." Zhao Yebai said, lifting the wooden barrel filled with water in both hands, and walking vigorously.
Chapter completed!