Chapter 10

Zhao Huai lowers his head and looks at Xiao Ning'er. In order to encourage him, Zhao shuning grins.

Zhao Huai felt a lot more relaxed in an instant. Every time he saw his sister's smile, it was a huge stone in his heart, and he could put it down.

Little boy on the stage, looking at the opposite Zhao Xiangxiang.

The two sides clenched their fists, saluted and entered meditation. After a while, a faint red light appeared in Zhao Xiangxiang's fingers.

In a flash, Zhao Xiangxiang's eyes suddenly opened, toward the direction of Zhao Huai, suddenly hit.

Zhao Huai's reaction is also very agile, the first move, the risk of avoiding the attack.

The strength of the elixir is really extraordinary.

Just that punch, clearly just wipe Zhao Huai's shoulder and pass, but Zhao Huai at the moment, still feel the burning sensation from the shoulder.

"Huaier's spirit power is not weak, otherwise, there would not be such a quick reaction."

Zhao Zhengyi was also bluffing by Zhao Huai's quick response for a while, and was glad to speak.

Zhao shuning's heart is very heavy. Only she can see that Zhao Huai is always on guard against Zhao Xiangxiang. When he meditates, he never relaxes.

It's hard to avoid encountering the spirit beast guarding the herbs when going up the mountain to collect herbs. Although the rank is extremely low, it is also aggressive. Zhao Huai's avoidance this time is just a reaction of long practice, which has nothing to do with the spirit power.

Although Zhao Xiangxiang's ability is strong, he has never experienced any actual combat. Unlike Zhao Huai, he can't cultivate spiritual power, but his reaction ability is much higher than that of normal people.

The person who can make the female emperor of the eight prime ministers look up to must not be a layman.

Zhao shuning has a premonition that Zhao Huai's future achievements will surpass any of the four big family members in Dongze wasteland.

Zhao Xiangxiang can't make a hit. She's furious. She's just a junior herbalist. How many moves can she take.

Sure enough, when Zhao Huai flashed the first move, Zhao Xiangxiang suddenly stopped on the stage, and then turned back. One hand extended to Zhao Zheng's arm, the other hand, turned fist into palm, and hit Zhao Huai's chest.

"Poof -"

a mouthful of blood vomited out of Zhao Huai's mouth, which shocked the four of them.

Now it seems that the sick seedling of the Zhao family is still so vulnerable.

Immediately, Zhao Huai's body was like a falling leaf, falling back slowly.

Zhao Zheng and Lin min'er rush to the stage regardless, and painfully catch their son to explore his injury.

But Zhao Huai's bloody mouth showed a smile. He concealed it from everyone. He would not be suspected and his father's reputation would not be damaged.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were flushed with anxiety, and he called out to the audience, "Zhao Xue, you are deceiving people too much!"

For so many years, even Lin min'er has never seen his husband so excited. It can be seen that he really loves his son.

Zhao Zheng took Zhao Huai down from the stage. There was still blood gushing from his mouth, which dyed his white clothes red.

The bloodstain on the white dress was just like the red plum blossoming in the cold snow on the day of her death. Zhao shuning was suddenly touched.

Lin min'er knows a little about pharmacology and is in a hurry to diagnose and treat Zhao Huai.

He was so hurt that he was afraid of Zhao shuning. The smile he pulled out was so reluctant.

Zhao shuning's eye circles are also a little red, fool, you are dying, what are you laughing at.

"Zhao Zheng, what are you yelling at me? It's your kids who are not good at it. "

In order to protect his son, Zhao Zheng argued with Zhao Xue, "huai'er is just a first-class spiritual pharmacist. Xiangxiang is already a first-class spiritual pharmacist. If you didn't instruct your daughter, how could she have the idea of duel?"

However, Zhao Xue was very arrogant. "Brother, this is really unreasonable. Children's family have to compete with each other in martial arts. Their skills are not important. Besides, who told you that Zhao Huai is so weak that you can't avoid a single hand."

Zhao Zheng's hands clenched into fists, and the veins on his forehead burst. He rushed over and grabbed Zhao Xue's collar.

Zhao Xue is a second-class pharmacist, but Zhao Zheng is just a scrap. With a little push from Zhao Xue, Zhao Zheng retreated five or six steps.

There is a great disparity in strength and there is nothing to do.

"Zhao Xue, it doesn't matter how much you despise me, but you shouldn't lay hands on my children."

Zhao Zheng turned around and knelt down heavily to Zhao, who was sitting on the main seat of the high platform. "Father, you should be the master of huai'er."

Once upon a time, he never bowed his head in such a big accident, but now he is willing to kneel down in order to get justice for his son.

Zhao Xiangxiang on the stage was obviously at a loss.

That palm, she used 100% of the force, ordinary adults will be seriously injured for half a month, not to mention, the body looks so weak Zhao Huai.

But she thought that he could escape. He was smart, otherwise he would not pass the test. But when he was attacked, he did not.

Why is Zhao Huai so weak? It doesn't make sense.