V2.Chapter 63

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
In the courtyard of the he family, the three brothers, he Wude and he Quanxin, sat quietly in chairs.

He Yitian and his brother entered together. At the corner of their eyes, they immediately saw yuan Liwen and his daughter-in-law standing in the hall like a little daughter-in-law seeing her in-law.

He Yitian's face changed slightly, and then immediately returned to normal, but with a faint worry in his eyes, because he was not sure what attitude his grandfather he Wude would take towards yuan Liwen.

He Yiming's face was a little red. Although he was already the first person worthy of the name in the he family villa in terms of martial arts, he was indeed too lack of experience in some aspects, so he felt a special embarrassment at the moment.

He Wude nodded slightly at the two brothers, and then opened his mouth and said, "Yiming, you can also sit down."

He Yiming was slightly stunned and glanced at his brother. He didn't feel dissatisfaction from his brother. He nodded his head and sat down on the back chair.

As for he Yitian, he came to his father he Quanxin's side and stood firmly without any command.

At the moment, he Yitian can't lift the slightest jealousy in the face of Yiming.

The gap between nature and nurture is not only manifested in force, but also in my temperament after being promoted to nature, there will be changes like being washed. And in the yuan family village, after seeing he Yiming's force, even if you want to mention jealousy, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

Yuan Liwen and Yuan Lixun instantly exchanged eyes, and their hearts were greatly touched.

In an aristocratic family, it is not normal for the sixth son to have a position far above the eldest son and grandchildren. However, not only did it happen at the he family, but everyone seemed to take it for granted.

Yuan Liwen frowned slightly, and her heart suddenly raised, and an idea came out faintly, which made her really worried.

However, she covered up well, and because of the drooping head, she was not found.

The two women had different thoughts, but they stood side by side. Under the inspection of the eyes of all the bosses, although they were uneasy in their hearts, they behaved decently and did not have the slightest dilemma.

He Wude and others didn't embarrass them, just asked a few words and ordered a few words.

Then, the old man twirled his beard and said without anger, "you are all the daughters of the yuan family. It's actually difficult for you to enter the gate of the he family to be a concubine. I just said that the he family is not a big sect, and there are not so many rules in the family, so you can stay here at ease. In the future, with one day and one Ming, their daily life still needs your care, and everything is bothered."

Yuan Liwen and Yuan Lixun blessed themselves at the same time and said, "this is the duty of the sun's wife. Please rest assured, Grandpa."

When he Wude said that he accepted them and admitted that there were not as many rules in the he family as they thought, their hearts were a little relaxed. But they also understand that they need their efforts in the future to fully integrate into this big family.

He Wude waved his hand and said, "one day, take your daughter-in-law to meet Yanli."

He Yitian blushed slightly and said, "yes, Grandpa." He stepped forward and winked at Yuan Liwen, who was a little overwhelmed. The latter nodded slightly and stepped back with him.

After leaving the courtyard, Yuan Liwen suddenly stopped.

He Yitian turned around, gently grabbed her hand, and said softly, "Li Wen, are you worried about Yanli?"

Yuan Liwen hesitated for a moment, feeling the warmth in the palm of her hand, and her heart suddenly felt dependent. She may not fall in love with he Yitian at first sight, but she deeply understands that this man is what she depends on for the rest of her life.

Not only she, but also her parents' direct relatives.

"Young master, will the sixth uncle inherit the position of master in the future?" She asked softly.

He Yitian was stunned, and then he burst out laughing and said, "impossible."

"Why? Uncle Liu is born strong."

"It is precisely because he is born strong that he cannot succeed as the head of the he family." He Yitian's eyes are also a little complicated, with comfort and unspeakable regret.

Yuan Liwen's beautiful eyebrows seemed to frown slightly and said, "where and why?"

"It's very simple, because he Jiazhuang can't keep him."

After saying this sentence, not only he Yitian, but also yuan Liwen felt a little inexplicably relaxed.

The two walked silently, and occasionally exchanged eyes on the way, which slowly produced a feeling of spiritual connection.

Finally, they stopped before arriving at the courtyard where he Yitian lived alone.

Yuan Liwen looked up. The scenery inside was beautiful, and she did not suffer any loss from the thief disaster that almost affected the whole Taicang county this time.

When she promised to marry he Yitao as a concubine, she knew that sooner or later there would be this pass, but when things came to an end, she was still sad in her heart. However, she knew that she could not escape this level anyway.

Listen to the young and moving voice coming from inside. Her eyes seemed to flash across the eyes of her parents, brothers and sisters with a trace of guilt and some peace of mind. Her heart hurt, but her eyes became more and more soft.

She stepped out one foot and entered the courtyard room.

"Little sister yuanliwen, kowtow to her sister..."

After he Wude watched the two leave one day, the expression on his face immediately softened and said, "Yiming."

He Yiming quickly bowed slightly in his seat and said, "what can I do for you, Grandpa?"

He Wude smiled and said, "Yiming, I didn't expect you to grow up and choose a daughter-in-law for yourself."

He Yiming's face muscles twitched slightly for two times, and he couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he saw the eyes of the four elders were quite strange. At this moment, when facing the elders, he suddenly found that the innate strong did not seem to be of much use.

However, he never thought that if he was not born strong, he would never agree if he wanted to accept yuan Lixun, let alone he Wude. He was afraid that even the three brothers of he Quanxin would not pass the test.

"Grandpa, you are joking." After holding for a half ring, he Yiming said angrily.

He Wude was relieved, smiled for a long time, and said, "Yiming, anyway, since you have a daughter-in-law, you can't live in the original place anymore."

He Yiming hesitated and nodded slightly.

Big brother he Yitian used to live in a small courtyard like all his brothers, but when he got married, he immediately moved to an independent courtyard. As for the original courtyard, it was still reserved for him and became a special practice room for him to practice martial arts on weekdays.

He Wude seemed to have made a decision long ago. As soon as he Yiming nodded his approval, he immediately said, "Tsuen Yi, how is the West Wing room cleaned up."

He Quanyi laughed and said, "Dad, don't worry. You were cleaning up three days ago, and now you're ready."

"Well, from now on, the West Wing room belongs to Yiming." He Wude then turned his head and said, "Li Xun, I'm afraid Yiming's main energy in the future will still be on cultivating martial arts. As for the trivia of his room, I'll leave it to you. I'll send a few people over, and you can learn more."

Yuan Lixun's face was flushed. The words the old man had just joked were also heard by her. At the moment, she quickly whispered, "yes, Li Xun must live up to your expectations."

He Yiming's eyes turned, and he saw her blushing delicate appearance at the moment, and his heart suddenly moved inexplicably. However, this mood was soon suppressed by him, and it was not easy for him to shake his mind as firm as a rock.

He Wude nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yiming, since then, the fields in Chuang Tzu have been divided into 20% and recorded in your name. Also, you take half of the 50000 liang of yellow essence this time. The 20% income of the yuan family in Jinlin will be half of yours in the future."

He Quanxin and the three of them were still smiling, as if they had known about it long ago.

However, in the hearts of these three people at the same time, Jiang is still old and spicy.

At this time, the old man used the same means as the yuan family, which tied he Yiming to the chariot of his own interests.

Although he Yiming was born in the he family, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the difficulties of the he family. But the old man thought deeply. If these old people and their brothers of the same generation as Yiming are all dead, will Yiming still support a sky for the he family for free.

It is necessary to plan ahead.

In this regard, the ancestor of the Xu family in Taicang is a lesson from the past.

He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "Grandpa, are you wrong? Why do I want so many things?"

He Wude waved his hand and said, "I've decided. Let's do it."

He Yiming opened his mouth and blinked his eyes. Suddenly, he heard grandpa's heroic words. When he reached his mouth, he immediately swallowed them back.

He Wude smiled with satisfaction and said, "you must be tired after walking for so long. Yiming, go down and have a rest."

He Yiming hurriedly stood up and left the interested eyes of several elders with Yuan Lixun as if running for his life.

When they left, he Wude laughed and said, "I thought he really grew up. He was still a little boy."

He Quanxin and the three of them were dumbfounded.

However, he Wude just said it in his mouth. No matter who thought of he Yiming's long roaring journey that morning, it was absolutely impossible to associate him with ordinary little hairy children.

The West Wing room is one of the best courtyards in the he family.

Both the courtyard where he Quanxin's three brothers lived and the courtyard where he Wude himself lived were inferior to the West Wing room.

After a deliberate and careful dress up this time, it looks even more beautiful.

Of course, in the eyes of he Yiming and Yuan Lixun, it is just the same. Because their insight is not comparable to that of the small HeJiazhuang, which has been inherited for decades.

After entering the courtyard, more than a dozen servants immediately greeted them. These people were personally assigned by he Wude, and they were all smart people. It can be seen that the old man really cared about them.

Among these people, the most surprising thing is that there is also an accountant. All the property under he Yiming's name is in his custody. Only after Yuan Lixun is familiar with the process will he leave the West Wing room.

After meeting them, he Yiming waved them back.

These people are all the old people in Chuang Tzu. They are basically knowledgeable. However, thinking about it, he Yiming could not have been sent here if he hadn't been a servant who knew his origin.

When Yuan Lixun and he Yiming got along in the same room, the beautiful little woman suddenly became nervous, and the blush on her face seemed to become more and more intense.

However, he Yiming didn't notice this, but warned in detail: "Lixun, although grandpa gave me those things, I can't use them. You learn accounting these days, and try to find an excuse to send those gold to the third uncle." He paused and said, "after all, our Chuang Tzu has just been established, and it is far from such a luxury. As a person who practices martial arts, I can have enough money, and tens of thousands of liang of gold is not necessarily a good thing for me."

After talking about what he wanted to say, he Yiming didn't hear the expected response. He Yiming looked back in surprise and saw yuan Lixun staring at him with a red face and a pair of beautiful big eyes.

He Yiming disturbed his head, which seemed to have been done for a long time. But somehow, at this moment, he felt a little restrained, so he did it again.

Yuan Lixun bowed his head slightly and said in a low voice like an insect: "yes, I remember what the young master said."

He Yiming suddenly felt cold all over. Although he knew that the rules of the yuan family must be much larger than the he family, such a formal address also made him a little uncomfortable.

Yuan Lixun's eyes turned and he sighed in his heart.

If it were in the yuan family, there would have been a big girl who would have offered tea and hot towels to clean her hands. But in the he family, no one knows this at all.

She went to the kitchen, begged for hot water, flushed the tea, took a clean towel, prepared warm water, and served herself.

He Yiming's eyes rolled around with her and saw that she was commanding everything in an orderly manner, especially when she handed it up with a hot towel, his eyes flashed with an expression that made him heart again.

In he family village, everything has returned to normal. There is no change except that he Yiming moved out of his own yard and lived in the West Wing room, becoming the only independent child of the third generation of the he family except he Yitian.

As night fell, HeJiazhuang became quiet, and most people fell asleep.

In the side room of the Sutra Pavilion, he Laibao suddenly stood up. His slightly hunchbacked body suddenly straightened out due to his old age, and a powerful momentum surged out of the old man. His eyes opened slightly, and a pair of eyes shot out a fierce light, staring closely at the closed window.

There, I don't know when, there was an extra shadow.

"Who..." he snapped.

As he Quanxin just returned from Jinlin yuan's house, he did not live here, but returned to his room to rest for a few days. He was the only one stationed in the whole Sutra Pavilion courtyard.

At this moment, I suddenly found that there was another figure outside the door, and the shock in my heart can be imagined.

But he thought about it, and he couldn't be sure where this person came from. He was not generally brave to go to the manor with congenital strength.

Outside the door came a familiar light cough, and he Laibao immediately relaxed.

His already straight, javelin like back suddenly bent down again. He opened the door and said with a trace of complaint, "old man, how can you learn to be silent like Yiming?"

Since he Yiming reached the innate state, when he came to the library, he Laibao could no longer find it.

And now he Wude is also like this, which makes him subconsciously feel old and useless.

He Wude laughed and walked into the room. Then he sat down on the table and chair, turned his wrist, took out a jade bottle and put it on the table.

"Laibao, I'm here this time to send you gold pills." He Wude waved his hand and said irrationally, "don't refuse."

He Laibao was stunned. It seemed that the old man hadn't spoken to him in this tone for decades.

He smiled bitterly and said, "to tell the truth, old man, I'm not afraid of taking the golden elixir, but afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Hewude asked in surprise.

He Laibao looked upright and said, "old man, if you have a congenital golden elixir in your hand, will you choose to take it?"

He Wude was stunned immediately. He hesitated for a while and said, "I don't know."

He Laibao sighed lightly and said, "old man, we are too old, and the vitality in our bodies has been gradually exhausted. If we take the golden elixir, I'm afraid that instead of breaking through, we will worry about our lives."

He Wude smiled dumbly and said, "Laibao, before today, if you refuse to take it, I really have nothing to say. Because I'm not sure whether your body can withstand the power of the golden elixir. However, now there is a solution to this matter."

He turned his wrist again, magically took out another jade bottle, put it on the table, and said, "this is the energy elixir Yiming brought back from this trip. You can take one first, recuperate for a month or two, and you will definitely be energetic. At that time, you can take the limit elixir again, break through the limit of nine layers, and reach the peak of ten layers is much more likely."

He Laibao's eyes glittered and he said in surprise, "can you find the golden elixir of energy? Sixth young master?"

He Wude said with a wry smile, "Yiming, this child, can't be measured by common sense."

He Laibao hesitated for a moment, nodded slowly, and recognized his evaluation of Yiming.

He Wude whispered, "Laibao, take the golden elixir and advance to the tenth floor. Then, we take Yiming back to the mountain together. I want them to see that even if we leave Hengshan, we can be no inferior to anyone."

He Laibao responded heavily. At this moment, his eyes had a brilliance that did not belong to the elderly at all.

Outside the Sutra Pavilion, a dark figure disturbed the scalp and disappeared instantly. The two inside were unaware of anything.

He Yiming has a question in his heart,

Hengshan?

Is there this mountain