V1.Chapter 54

Since the he family poured out their money this time, they were naturally well prepared in advance.

In particular, I have long planned how to deal with the hunting of spirit beasts. But they didn't expect in advance that it would be so difficult to hunt golden crowned python.

Fortunately, he Yiming's sudden rise, inexplicable knife unexpectedly killed this behemoth, otherwise this time I'm afraid I'll lose my wife and lose my soldiers.

However, since the golden crown Python has been killed, there is no need for he Yiming to worry about the rest.

After the people handled the python with all hands and feet, he Yiming's internal strength also recovered. However, what made him feel extremely depressed was that old man he gave a dead order and would not let him walk by himself anyway. Instead, he Quanxin and he Quanxin tied a simple stretcher and insisted that he lie on it.

After the resistance failed, he Yiming had to return to his home at the foot of the mountain on a stretcher under the supervision of the old man.

No one knew when they went out, and the same was true when they came back.

Although it was already daybreak at the moment, the people had already explained to those confidants before they left. Under the arrangement of these stewards, it was naturally impossible to cause any chaos.

Of course, they didn't enter the villa together, but entered in batches, and sent the python into the basement of the he family courtyard.

Without alerting any outsiders, their family did all this as labor, and then met again in the hall of the old man.

At this time, he Yiming couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up from the stretcher. Facing the attention of everyone, he waved a palm in the air without saying a word.

He didn't use the ninth layer of internal force, but only the eighth layer of internal force, but the sharp and harsh air breaking sound made everyone understand that it was absolutely impossible for an injured person to excite at will.

He Wude gasped and said, "Yiming, are you really all right?"

"It's almost ten." He Yiming vowed, "if you cultivate for another day at most, you will definitely recover."

Indeed, he somehow squandered all his internal strength this time, although it did great harm to his body's meridians. If he changed a person, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But he Yiming has a special constitution, and his water system skill ripple skill has been quietly circulating in the meridians. According to his estimation, it will definitely recover tomorrow at most.

He Wude finally showed a relieved smile on his face. Looking at the grandson, he was not only satisfied, but also satisfied.

"Yiming, did you just stimulate all your internal strength in an instant?" He Quanyi has been thinking about this problem in his heart. Seeing that everything is in order, he couldn't help asking.

"Yes." He Yiming recalled the situation just now, which was indeed the case.

"How did you do it?" He Quanyi's eyes lit up and asked.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes once again focused on he Yiming. They all wanted to know the answer, because it was almost unimaginable to stimulate all the internal strength at one time.

He Yiming's eyebrows immediately frowned, and he disturbed his scalp. At that time, he almost acted without thinking, and all the internal forces in his body were divided into three parts, running at the same time, converging at the same time, and erupting at the same time. As for why it became so, and how to do it, to be honest, even his heart was confused and unclear.

Shook his head, he Yiming finally spread his hands and said, "uncle, at that time, I saw my grandfather seemed to be in danger, so I jumped out as soon as I was excited, and then..." he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how to do it."

He Quanyi pondered for a moment and said, "can you do it again now?"

He Yiming was about to try it, but he Wude angrily said, "Tsuen Yi, what are you talking about? Yiming can stimulate the internal strength of the whole body at one time. Although it can obtain great power in an instant, it is a great burden on the body, and you can't try it easily anyway."

He Quanyi's face suddenly showed an extremely embarrassed color, and he looked at Yiming with a trace of sincere apology.

All his thoughts were put on the startling knife just now, and he even forgot this thing. Naturally, he was ashamed in his heart.

He Yiming smiled at the third uncle, saying that there was no quarrel in his heart, and then said, "Grandpa, I know."

He Wude nodded slightly and said, "Yiming, your potential is still far beyond my imagination, and you have a bright future in the future, so remember, unless it's your own life and death, don't do this kind of thing again." He paused and said in a deep voice, "fortunately, this time you're OK. If you're injured for my old bone, then..."

He Yiming hurriedly said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about? There is absolutely no problem with your grandson."

He Wude smiled and said, "OK, OK, stop talking." He sighed lightly, glanced at the people and said, "remember, this matter today must not be spread out. If outsiders know that our he family killed a spirit beast, it will definitely cause endless trouble."

Everyone should be. This truth is well known and will not be spread.

Turning around, he Wude pointed to the center of the hall.

There, there is a huge long handled broadsword, which is the weapon that old man he used when he was young. But no one has used it except Mr. He.

After all, not everyone likes this long and heavy weapon, and not everyone is born with divine power.

"This broadsword is my old man. It has been with me since I had eight layers of internal strength. It has been through the cold and summer for decades. Its success in the establishment of the he family is due to it." The old man came forward, picked up the knife and gently stroked mo. his action was extremely gentle, as if it was not a dead thing, but his relatives.

Indeed, for a cultivator, the weapons that have been used for decades are almost equivalent to their relatives.

Because in the real life and death, the only reliable partner is the weapon they take advantage of.

After a long time, the old man raised his head, and his eyes suddenly coagulated, saying, "Yiming, today I see that when you use this broadsword, the power you exert is more than me."

After that, he Wude's knife shook and made a sudden noise.

"Yiming, from now on, this knife belongs to you."

He Yiming was surprised. Although he was also very satisfied with this knife, he never thought of winning people's love.

He is also a martial artist. Naturally, he understands what the portable weapons of decades represent for a martial artist. It is a symbol of the cohesion of the spirit and spirit of a martial artist. Even if it is described with heart and flesh, it is not too much.

Robbing people of weapons is like robbing people of their wives and daughters. This revenge is unparalleled.

Even after death, many martial artists have to bury their weapons with themselves, let alone give them to others while still alive.

"Grandpa, this is your weapon. Your grandson will never dare to take it." He Yiming said without hesitation.

He Wude shook his head slightly. Although there was a bit of silence in his voice, it was more gratifying.

"Yiming, forty years ago, grandpa came to Taicang County alone with this knife." He Wude slapped the blade heavily, and said proudly: "it is with this heavy knife that he family villa has been established for decades. I have long decided that this knife will be handed down to the most outstanding descendants of the he family, and let this knife witness the glory of our he family." He looked up, smiled and said, "I can use this knife to create the foundation of He Jia. Yiming, can you use it to continue to expand and protect this foundation?"

He Yiming opened his mouth and looked at the old man's expectant eyes. His heart surged, respectfully stretched out his hands and solemnly took the extremely heavy knife from the old man's hands.

Looking at the shining blade, he Yiming seemed to feel that what he took over was not just a knife, but a responsibility that he Jiazhuang people should fulfill all their lives.

A strange feeling sprang up in his heart. Perhaps, this will be the concern and burden of his life. But this will also be the source of motivation for his life.

Facing the old man's eyes, he Yiming nodded heavily, and his voice was sonorous and powerful: "Grandpa, I won't live up to this knife."

There are no heroic words or solemn vows, but the two of them have four eyes, but they all understand that he Yiming's life will definitely fully fulfill today's promise.

He Wude laughed loudly and said, "Yiming, in fact, I know that your achievements in this life will not be limited to Taicang county. So I don't ask you to stay at home forever, but I hope you can support your family when it is in danger."

He Yiming looked at the old man in surprise and didn't understand why he said this again.

Mr. he sighed and said, "I'm a little tired. You all go down."

He Quanxin and others looked at each other and left in unison.

In the hall, only Mr. He and he Laibao were left.

"Master, aren't you going to hand over the he family to the sixth young master?" He Laibao asked suspiciously.

Mr. He shook his head slightly and said, "the foundation of the he family is in Taicang County, but Taicang county is too small. If Yiming wants to play, he must not be trapped in this small pond."

He Laibao hesitated for a moment. He also remembered today's amazing knife, and he also understood the meaning, so it was not surprising that the old man's decision.

He Wude looked into the distance, and his eyes were shining: "Yiming will definitely be promoted to congenital. At that time, I will take him to Hengshan. I want those who look down on me to know that the he family also has geniuses, and they will never reach them..."