V1.Chapter 49

The morning sunshine, like countless golden arrows, shoots in from the small window.

He Yiming suddenly grew up and came to the backyard. In this courtyard, which belongs to the he family, he didn't have much concern.

At the moment, the weather is hot in summer, and the sun above is shining hot. He Yiming's internal strength cultivation at the moment is not too afraid of the changes of cold and heat. As long as the surrounding temperature does not reach the abnormal level, he will not feel too much.

At this moment, he was wearing a close fitting jacket, and several landing bays had come to the empty courtyard.

His fists reached his shoulders, and he shook gently, like a boulder, and began to shake in place.

Rolling stone fist, this golden internal strength skill, was applied in his hands, and immediately brought a sudden sound of breaking wind. Although he controlled his internal strength on the seventh floor, when the power of rolling stone fist on the seventh floor was released to its peak, it still caused great damage to the surrounding environment.

In the courtyard, the smaller flowers and trees, under the pressure of the omnipresent fist style, all hung down and stuck tightly to the ground. As he Yiming's fist technique accelerated, these flowers and plants were even completely squeezed into the soil.

He Yiming stepped away with his feet and walked quickly in the courtyard. Wherever he passed, it seemed that he had been run over by boulders, and even the ground fell slightly for half a minute.

A moment later, he Yiming's internal strength was gradually improving, and finally reached the peak of this level. And the biggest feature of rolling stone boxing is also fully displayed at this moment.

That is, the longer you cast it, the greater the power of this fist.

When the peak strength of the seventh layer was combined with the greatest power of rolling stone boxing, he Yiming's body suddenly made a huge roar, and there was no grass left where he passed.

Suddenly, he came to a huge tree in the courtyard. Instead of going around, he made a shrill cry like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, and then his fists hit him like a gun popping out of the chamber.

No less than his howling, a loud noise burst out from the junction of his fist and the trunk.

The whole tree, which was hugged by one person, shook twice. Finally, it couldn't hold on and collapsed.

"Yiming, what are you crazy about?" Angry and surprised voices came from the front of the courtyard.

He Yiming hurriedly stopped and stood up. He turned to look, and saw that his parents, brother and sister were standing far away at the gate of the courtyard, not only the four of them, but also the servants here were poking their heads behind them. Just from the eyes of those servants, it can be seen that their hearts are actually mixed with fear.

"Dad, I'm practicing martial arts." He Yiming stood with his hands down and said respectfully.

"War skills and skills..." he Quanming looked at the messy courtyard, the pain in his heart!

This is the courtyard carefully arranged by the couple. It was originally quiet and elegant, with a pleasant environment. It can be called a beautiful garden with flowers and birds, a paradise, and a pleasant place to look at.

But at this moment, it seems that here has experienced a century war. The flowers and plants on the ground have suffered the greatest disaster in history, and there is a collapsed tree beside he Yiming.

If he was not sure that this was his courtyard, he would hardly know it.

Breathing deeply and looking at the completely transformed courtyard, he Quanming resisted his anger and said, "it's all right for you to cultivate your war skills. Why do you make this place like this?"

He Yiming put his right hand on his head and habitually disturbed it, saying, "Dad, I usually practice martial arts like this, so I want to practice outside."

He Quanming was stunned and looked at each other with Lin Wenyu. An idea flashed through their hearts at the same time.

Is it possible that Yiming's cultivation speed is so fast, which is related to his reckless cultivation method?

His complexion had eased down, and he Quanming said, "Yiming, every time you practice, you will be so aggressive?"

"Yes, Dad." He Yiming affirmed, "the same is true of children at home."

He Yixuan suddenly remembered the sensation that the sixth brother had caused, and hurriedly said, "Dad, mom, the sixth brother did practice like this at home. Even the underground secret room was almost demolished by him."

Hequanming and his wife suddenly realized that no wonder Yiming had to go out to practice in the evening. It turned out that the real reason was this.

He Yiming came forward and came to their side. Looking at his father, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Dad, I haven't practiced the mountain yet. Do you want to continue here?"

He Quanming's body suddenly shook, but the shaking was extremely small, so apart from he Yiming, even Lin Wenyu didn't find it.

Because he thought of the powerful power he Yiming used when he Yiming used the 36 movements of Kaishan at the beginning of the year, even the third child with similar internal strength cultivation was shocked by that palm.

If let Yiming do it here, let alone the flowers and trees in the courtyard, even the whole courtyard can't be preserved.

He Quanming suddenly thought of what his father said to their three brothers at the beginning of the year, that Yiming should be allowed to be free without any control. Now it seems that my father can see clearly, and his eyesight is still not as good as his old man.

With a long sigh, he said, "Yiming, I won't stop you. If you want to go out to practice at night, feel free."

He Yiming brightened his eyes and hurriedly said, "yes, Dad."

The main reason why he did this in the morning was for this matter. For him, he doesn't want to have any bundle on his body.

A Zhuang Ding suddenly rushed over from outside and said, "second Lord, the eldest master of the Cheng family has come to see you."

"Cheng Jiahui?" He Quan's name flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Fu has just suffered, and there are so many things to deal with, how can he have leisure to visit him.

He just pondered for a moment, and immediately winked at Lin Wenyu. Lin Wenyu nodded slightly, pulling the unwilling he Yilong away.

He Quanming turned around and said, "Yixuan, Yiming, come with me."

They answered, and he Yiming's eyes flashed a sly smile and asked, "Dad, what should I do here?"

He Quanming glared at him angrily and ordered the servants to go in and clean up, but he didn't really have any anger at Yiming in his heart. Because after seeing the power of Yiming's rolling stone fist just now, his heart was actually very happy. This achievement has already been made in a small grade, and the future is even more limitless.

How can a garden be compared with Yiming.

The three of them quickly came to the gate. He Quanming's face was full of smiles, and he said in a voice that could be heard outside the two streets: "brother Cheng came all the way to visit, and my younger brother couldn't welcome it. Please forgive me."

Cheng Jiahui also laughed loudly, stepped forward a few steps, came to he Quanming's body, and shook hands with him.

If people who don't know the fighting relationship between the three aristocratic families saw this scene, they will certainly think that they are as close as brothers. But both sides know that the he family and the Cheng family are actually in a competitive relationship in Taicang county. As long as it's possible, I won't mind pulling the other party's hind legs and dismantling the other party's backstage.

In the sound of mutual compliments, brother he Yiming also came forward to the ceremony and welcomed him into the hall.

After a few greetings, Cheng Jiahui finally said his intention.

"Brother he, I want to ask something this time." Cheng Jiahui said with a smile.

He Quanming's heart was cold. Was it because of the tragedy that night. However, although he once ordered people to make secret visits, the time for the he family to establish a home here is too short after all, far less deep-rooted than the Cheng family.

Since even the Cheng family can't find out their origins, the he family is even more unlikely.

He Quan put away his smile and said, "brother Cheng, please talk."

Cheng Jiahui nodded his head, the smile on his face did not change, and asked slowly, "I want to ask if he Yitian's nephew has married?"

He Quanming's face suddenly froze. No matter how he guessed, he definitely didn't expect the other party to ask such a question.

Since you are asking this question, nine times out of ten you want to marry one day. It's just that Cheng's house has just been robbed. Do they still have this intention? This is too incredible.

With a light cough, he Quanming also showed a smile on his face and said, "brother Cheng, his mind has been on cultivating martial arts all day. He has never considered this matter."

Cheng Jiahui laughed and said, "if I remember correctly, one day the wise nephew is twenty-three this year. This age is really not too old for our cultivators, but for ordinary people, it is not small. And one day the wise nephew is still the eldest son and grandson of the he family, shouldn't we consider it earlier?"

He Quanming hesitated for a moment. It was really too early for a cultivator to get married at the age of 23. But as the eldest son and grandson of the he family, it's another matter.

Seeing that he Quan's name had been moved, Cheng Jiahui's face became more and more happy: "brother he, little brother, I have a daughter, named Yanli, who is seventeen this year. Whether it's family background, appearance, or what I've learned, I'm confident that I can match a good nephew one day. Moreover, my old man also intends to marry the he family, but I don't know what brother he thinks?"

He Quanming's eyebrows were slightly raised. Hearing the name, his heart was really surprised.

He thought about it for a moment and said solemnly, "brother Cheng, as you said, one day is the eldest son and grandson of the he family, and I can't decide his marriage. If brother Cheng allows, I'll go back to my father immediately and ask him to make a decision?"

Cheng Jiahui nodded without hesitation and said, "it should be so, so I'll wait for good news at home."

As the eldest son and grandson of an aristocratic family, the object of marriage is extremely important. Of course, it is impossible to decide so easily.

When Cheng Jiahui said goodbye, he glanced at he Yiming from the corner of his eye intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed in his heart that it was a pity that Li'er, a 14-year-old seven storey inner strength cultivator, was three years older than him.

He Yiming was horrified at this sight. He was determined to make his own decisions about his marriage.

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