V2.Chapter 41

A soft night wind blew from a distance, and the stars in the clear sky were shining with warm light.

He Yiming fell far behind. For a congenital strong man, he doesn't need to follow his prey when tracking.

Even if there is a distance from the masked man, he Yiming can easily follow in the distance.

However, to his surprise, the masked man did not go towards zhengtongjun city. After leaving yuanjiazhuang garden, he just walked more than a thousand meters and stopped in a sparse forest.

This forest was planted by the yuan family here, and this person dares to stay here, which is also a bold artist. But think about it, even if you look at the whole yuan family, who can be the enemy.

This masked man is not the only one in this forest. When he entered it, the other two immediately rushed out like ghosts.

Although he Yiming didn't see them with his own eyes, he already knew that these two people were the Xiaojia brothers who came with fan Hao yesterday.

"Elder martial brother, have you seen the old man he Quanxin?" Xiao Yi fan asked urgently.

In fact, although this place is far away from yuan family village, the uproar in yuan family village still cannot be concealed in the dark, but they are eager in their hearts, so they can't wait.

The masked man nodded slightly and said, "see, this man is really powerful, and his internal strength is strong, which is even better than me." He paused and said, "no wonder you two are not their enemies together. It's really a big trouble to have this man."

Xiao Yilin's gloomy voice suddenly sounded: "elder martial brother, as long as you and brother fan work together, they can definitely kill he Quanxin."

The masked man glared at him and angrily scolded, "nonsense. If people know that Zhuang Yuan wants to work together with others to bully the widow, wouldn't it make people laugh off their teeth? Not to mention if the master knows, what would he think?"

The two brothers of the Xiao family immediately became silent, obviously very afraid of their master.

"Elder martial brother, do you think if elder brother fan takes action himself, can he Quanxin be defeated?" Xiao Yi Fan suddenly asked.

Zhuang Yuan, a masked man, snorted coldly and said, "although fan Shu reached ten levels of internal strength earlier, what he practiced was water system skill. How many chances do you think he can win against the same level of earth cultivators?"

Xiao Yi Fan Dun was silent. The answer was too simple. Even the chicks who had just practiced knew it.

Zhuang Yuan pondered for a while and said, "it's true that you two are involved in this kind of thing this time. Master will scold you when he knows it."

Xiao Yi Fan wryly smiled and said, "elder martial brother, we have been friends with brother fan for decades. In the past, when our martial arts skills were not yet great, we also received his life-saving grace. Now he invites us to fight, and we can't stand idly by anyway."

Zhuang Yuan sighed for a moment and said, "well, since you owe me a favor, you must pay it back. But since fan Shu and I are not enemies of this person, then we have to ask the master to come out."

Xiao Yi and fan looked at each other, and there was a flash of joy in their eyes. They said, "elder martial brother, is master willing to take action for this little thing?"

Zhuang Yuan said helplessly, "it's generally impossible, but for the sake of your two most beloved disciples, he may make an exception."

Xiao Yi and fan hurriedly said, "elder martial brother, you are the most beloved disciple of the master."

Zhuang Yuan waved his big sleeve and said, "master gave you all the arm protection tools, and said he didn't love you most? Even my eldest martial brother envied him."

Xiao Yi and fan were even more embarrassed. Zhuang Yuan patted them on the shoulder and said, "but you two are also striving for success. You have mastered the innate combat skills the day after tomorrow. From this point alone, you are much better than being brother. When you practice in the future, you must try your best to succeed and enter the innate, don't let the master down."

Xiao Yi and fan are submissive, but they smile bitterly. It's not easy to promote congeniality. Without the inner alchemy of spirit beast for more than 500 years, how can it be easily broken through.

Zhuang Yuan seemed to suddenly think of something. He touched it twice from his sleeve, took out a jade bottle, handed it over, and said, "this is the golden elixir given to you by the master. Take it."

He Yiming and Xiao Yifan were surprised at the same time. They didn't expect that there was such a treasure as the golden elixir on him.

"Elder martial brother, what is this golden elixir?" Xiao Yi fan asked with mixed surprise and joy.

"It's a golden elixir of energy. After taking it, you can improve your internal strength to the ninth peak in a short time." Zhuang Yuan also seemed to envy, "there are four gold elixirs in it. Remember, you can only take one in ten days, otherwise you will lose more than gain if you have too much energy."

Xiao Yi and fan hurriedly answered and picked up the jade bottle. However, Xiao Yilin hesitated and said, "elder martial brother, if you take the energy golden elixir, can you improve your internal strength a little better than he Quanxin?"

Zhuang Yuan shook his head slightly and said, "although the energy golden elixir has magical effect, it is for cultivators below the tenth level. If you reach the tenth level, the effect of the energy golden elixir will be greatly weakened."

Brother Xiaoyi fan put away the energy golden elixir. Although it is not the ultimate golden elixir that can help cultivators break through the barrier, the energy golden elixir is also a valuable good thing for cultivators, which can be met but not sought. The smile on their two brothers' faces made them quite excited.

"Elder martial brother, when shall we contact the master?" Xiao Yi fan asked.

"No need to contact." Zhuang Yuan said casually, "master, he is estimated to be here tomorrow. When you go to ask, he should not refuse."

Xiao Yi Fan nodded heavily, his eyes suddenly showed a sinister color, and said, "if the master refuses to agree, it's okay, but if the master agrees, then I must beg the master to kill all the he family."

He Yiming suddenly looked up in the distance, and his heart filled with strong surprise and incredible feelings.

He really couldn't figure out what hatred Xiao Yifan had with the he family, and he had such a terrible idea.

However, unlike he Yiming, Zhuang Yuan was not surprised at all, but seemed to take it for granted: "if the master is really willing to fight, of course, he and Yuan will be killed."

A strong chill suddenly rose from the bottom of he Yiming's heart. Although he was a master of the innate realm, he couldn't help feeling the cold of winter at this moment.

"Elder martial brother, I heard that he Jiayuan is in Tianluo country. Do you think there are treasures in their family?" Xiao Yi Fan's voice had a faint expectation.

Zhuang Yuan shook his head slightly and said, "it's hard to say, but since there are ten layer masters of internal strength in the he family, it should also be possible."

Xiao Yi Fan laughed and said, "elder martial brother, if you really find the treasure in he's house, we will leave it for you."

Zhuang Yuan laughed and said, "it's your brother's intention."

The three of them said with unchanged faces, as if the he family far away in the kingdom of Tianluo had become something in their pockets.

He Yiming's heart gradually cooled down. He looked up at the sky and faintly came up with a strange idea. There are hundreds of people in HeJiazhuang, including the servants. Is it true that there is no weight in the hearts of the three of them?

He didn't doubt these three people's words, because when they talked about killing the he family, they seemed very flat, and it was this kind of flat that made he Yiming feel a bone chilling chill from head to foot.

This chill never happened even when I met spirit beast and tingshiguang.

Slowly, he Yiming's eyes changed, and his clear eyes were full of another violent color.

He breathed deeply. This time, he did not hide at all, but made a clear sound in the silent night.

The three people in the forest changed their faces at the same time. Although they were not the strong ones in the innate realm, they could not hide their ears and eyes from such an obvious sound of inspiration in this distance.

It seemed that a gust of wind was blowing, and the three of them had appeared in front of he Yiming, and were divided into three directions, vaguely surrounding him.

However, when their eyes fell on he Yiming's face, they suddenly became extremely funny.

When they think about it, the one who can hide it from their eyes and ears should at least be a person of the level of he Quanxin, but they never expect that this person should be a teenager.

Zhuang Yuan frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "young man, who are you?"

Xiao Yi Fan turned his eyes and said, "elder martial brother, this man is a nephew of he Quanxin. I saw him at the yuan family yesterday, and it seems that his cultivation is good."

Zhuang Yuan suddenly flashed a sharp killing opportunity in his eyes and said, "the children of the he family, well, so young, they have the strength to hide our ears and eyes. It's really great." He shook his head gently, as if to himself, "what a pity, what a pity."

He Yiming's eyes turned around the three of them, and finally fell on Xiao Yifan. He slowly asked, "I don't know something. Please give me some advice."

Xiao Yi Fan originally didn't want to pay attention, but somehow, he Yiming's eyes touched, and unexpectedly changed his mind like a ghost.

"You say."

Zhuang Yuan and Xiao Yilin flashed a flash of surprise on their faces at the same time, but they suddenly realized that this should be Xiao Yifan. Seeing that this son was doomed, he wanted to play a game of cat and mouse.

He Yiming lowered his eyes and calmly asked, "our he family has no hatred with you. Why do you want to destroy my family?"

Xiao Yi Fan sunburnt smiled and said, "who says that without hatred, you can't destroy your door?" His voice was full of a kind of indifferent tone: "don't say that you have intervened in the affairs of the yuan family, even if you haven't intervened, but I think you're not pleasing to the eye, you can also be wiped out."

He Yiming's eyebrows shook slightly, and his heart became colder and colder.

Before today, he always thought that ice in winter was the coldest thing in the world, but at this moment, he knew that there was something colder than ice in this world.

That is the human heart, the unpredictable heart.

When people's hearts become indifferent, it is definitely ten times colder than the ice in severe winter, a hundred times

Unconsciously, something seemed to stab him in the heart, which made him feel pain.

He raised his head, and there was a strange smell in his voice: "are you not afraid of the punishment of the law because you are so reckless?"

"The law?" Xiao Yi Fan looked strange, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world, and said with a smile, "what is law? Law is something used to oppress ordinary people, how can it be imposed on us?"

There was no exaggeration or doubt in his laughter. It was like telling a story about the sun rising in the East and setting in the West. It was so natural and full of confidence.

He Yiming finally nodded slowly and said, "I understand that as long as it is stronger than you and strong enough to ignore the existence of the law, then I can dispose of your life at will. Do you say...?"

Xiao Yi Fan hehe smiled and said, "boy, you finally understand this truth now, but unfortunately, it's too late."

Zhuang Yuan finally got impatient and said, "have you had enough, second martial brother? Hurry up and go back to meet the master."

Xiao Yi Fan said, "elder martial brother, I know." However, in his heart, it was also quite strange that why he was so interested in talking so much with a dying man today, which seemed very different from his usual self.

Shook his head, he put aside this strange idea, stretched out an arm, suddenly stepped out, and his body strangely crossed the distance between the two, came to he Yiming's body, and swept across with one arm.

This is not that he is too careless, but that he Yiming is too young.

Even if he Yitian is here, Xiao Yifan will not be so careless. But for a master with nine levels of internal strength, how can he pay attention to a teenager who is only 16 or 7 years old.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and put it flat on his chest, as if he wanted to block the arm that came like lightning.

Zhuang Yuan's three faces all showed a sneer, and there was a kind of cruel cruelty in this smile. In their imagination, he Yiming will certainly be beaten away by this sweeping arm, and even this life will be lost in an instant.

However, the smile on their faces solidified in an instant.

Xiao Yifan's arm hit he Yiming's palm mercilessly. However, he Yiming's body did not fly backward, nor even shook it.

His body is still standing in place, so stable as Mount Tai.

The expression on his face did not change at all, but his eyes were calm without any human fireworks.

The powerful force was like a stone thrown into the sea, without splashing the slightest reaction.

Inexplicably, Xiao Yifan's heart suddenly pulled up, as if he had a hand firmly holding his heart, making his breathing pause for a moment.

With his inner strength of the ninth layer and the special increasing ability of the gold armguard, even when he Quanxin met him yesterday, the master of the tenth layer of inner strength dared not ignore it.

Even if his fists and arms intersected, he Quanxin didn't fight back, but he once made his body shake slightly.

But at this moment, the young man in front of him is like a high mountain, a real high mountain. His strong internal strength plays no role at all.

Zhuang Yuan and Xiao Yilin's eyes suddenly became sharp, and their breathing immediately changed from steady to rapid, and the calm internal force in their bodies also became rolling like a raging sea in an instant.

However, they hesitated for a while, because in their subconscious, they couldn't believe that this young man really had such terrible strength.

He Yiming's outstretched palm was thus clenched under the gaze of the crowd, tightly clasped on his arm, and on the magical golden arm guard.

Xiao Yi Fan desperately tried to get rid of it, but he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, the other party's hand did not shake at all. It seemed that what he held was not a person's arm, but an ant.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. That is, in front of he Yiming, he is like an ant, an ant that will be crushed to death at any time.

He widened his eyes and looked at he Yiming as if he had seen a ghost.

It was not the first time for him to meet this feeling. In front of his master, he had this feeling. However, his master is a strong man of innate realm.

Suddenly, a terrible and incredible idea appeared in his mind, and his face instantly became bloodless.

He opened his mouth in horror and wanted to cry out his discovery, but he found that a powerful force invaded his body from his armguard, and his strength had disappeared in an instant.

He is no stranger to this power. In front of this power, let alone him, even his eldest martial brother, Zhuang Yuan, who has reached ten levels of internal strength, is also as small as an ant.

There seemed to be two familiar figures in the corner of his eye. These two figures did not escape, but rushed towards him and the teenager.

He wanted to shout loudly and tell them to run away. The farther they ran, the better. Even if he had understood in his heart, they could not escape.

However, in the end, from his throat, he just made a "Ho Ho" sound like a worm. Even he couldn't hear what he was saying, and even made him doubt whether he had said anything.

Moreover, what's more terrifying is that even such a low voice seems to be farther and farther away from him.

The strength on his arm suddenly disappeared, and his body slowly fell down. In the last eye, what he saw was still a pair of calm, expressionless, as if they were bright eyes that didn't eat human fireworks