V2.Chapter 71

At noon, the sun rolled up the leaves, and cicadas made a long noise, adding a layer of irritability to the sultry weather.

In the wide carriage, he Yiming, sitting opposite Shui Xuanjin, glanced out of the carriage.

In the new year, he was ordered to go to Jinlin yuan's house with his uncle. At that time, it was still a cold winter and a heavy snow. But now months have passed, and the weather has become hot.

For half a year, it seemed like a trance.

He turned and looked at the water Xuanjin opposite. The old man knew that his life was not long, but he couldn't feel any depression from him.

If it was not for his innate strong perception that he was able to confirm this, he would never believe that the body of this lively and cheerful old man in front of him was declining at a rapid rate.

It seemed that she sensed he Yiming's eyes, and Shui Xuanjin opened her eyes to close her eyes and said with a smile, "brother he, I'm an old man about to be buried, and I'm not a big girl like flowers. What do you think I do?" With that, the old man even blinked his eyes, with a kind look of masochism in his eyes.

Although the two of them have only met a few times and have known each other for less than three days, somehow, they are quite congenial.

This may be because Shui xuanjinming didn't know his life for a long time, so he opened his mind. He Yiming's mood was much more complicated, but the only thing that can be sure is that he was full of real good feelings for the old man.

At this moment, after hearing the old man's ridicule, he Yiming suddenly remembered the scene in yesterday's study. His face was slightly red and said, "brother water, how did you know?"

His heart was full of surprise. With his cultivation and strength, he didn't find the old man, which seemed a little unlikely.

Shui Xuanjin laughed, and his clever ears suddenly moved.

This pair of ears seemed to come back to life, but it was slowly extended, and finally became the same size as he Yiming when he first saw them.

If ordinary people saw this scene, the first feeling must be that they met monsters. If a colleague from the 21st century crosses here, he will certainly think that the old man in front of him is a pig demon.

But he Yiming knew that the reason why the old man was able to achieve such an appalling level was only because he had reached the peak of the innate magic skill of Shun Feng ER.

Even when ordinary people stare angrily and pull their scalp, their ears will stretch slightly, and the innate strong people are even more exaggerated. They have been able to completely control every part of the body. It's like that he Yiming can only stretch one head in the acquired realm after practicing osteogenesis, but when he reaches the innate realm, let alone one head, even two heads have no problem.

The ear of the wind itself is a congenital skill, so it's not too much to exaggerate when you reach the peak of cultivation.

Looking at these ears without wind, he Yiming suddenly understood in his heart and said, "ear with wind?"

Shui Xuanjin laughed with unspeakable joy and said, "brother he, although shunfenger has little effect in actual combat, it is a congenital skill after all. If you can't even hear this movement, can it still be listed as a congenital skill?"

He Yiming's face sank slightly and said, "are you watching me?"

Shui Xuanjin waved her hand again and again and said, "I just heard a little sound when I was practicing kung fu every day. Where would I be monitoring you?"

His tone was calm and selfless, and his eyes were as clear as water, without the turbidity and fuzziness of ordinary old people at all.

He Yiming nodded slightly. Inexplicably, he just believed the old man's words. Although there was no evidence, he believed it.

However, looking at these ears, he Yiming's heart is extremely envious. He has made up his mind to get this Kung Fu when he returns today.

It seemed to see he Yiming's idea. Shui Xuanjin sighed lightly and said, "brother he, I know you want to learn this skill, but this skill is not the power of the five elements after all. If you don't have a natural constitution suitable for practicing the wind system skill, I'm afraid that you will find it difficult to learn the essence in the end no matter how hard you work."

He Yiming drew a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "I see. Thanks for brother Shui's advice."

Shui Xuanjin shook her head. Naturally, he could see that he Yiming didn't really give up, but it would be good for him to hit a nail like this. Only after a loss can we really remember this lesson.

The carriage finally stopped. They had come out of shaomingju and entered the royal family of Tianluo.

After getting off the carriage, he Yiming turned his eyes and couldn't help sighing in his heart that the power of Tianluo was indeed stronger than that of Huowu.

In front of them, the hall made of red bricks stands tall, and the white stone steps are divided into left and right sides. In the middle is a giant dragon with the same steps, giving people a sense of dignity and solemnity.

Before the carriage, it turned out that the crown prince Yu Xiaoyi came to meet him personally.

In front of Shui Xuanjin, Yu Xiaoyi didn't have the airs of the prince at all, but respectfully like his disciples. Seeing the old man coming down, he immediately came forward and gently held the old man's arm. The movement was smooth. It was obviously not the first time to do such a thing.

Shui Xuanjin nodded slightly to him, with the old man's doting on his children and grandchildren in her eyes.

After touching this wisp of eyes, he Yiming unexpectedly thought of Bao Ye, who was trying his best to hit the inner strength of the 10th floor in the he family villa at the moment. I don't know whether his old man has successfully succeeded.

Climb up the stairs and soon arrive in front of the Dragon Pavilion Hall. Looking up, there were four black dragons with open teeth and claws on the ridge of the roof. There is a pearl between the two dragons. The two dragons looked back, looked at the Pearl close at hand with greedy eyes, and stretched out their huge claws

This sculpture of two dragons playing with pearls is so lifelike that it can almost confuse the fake with the real.

He Yiming's eyes stopped for a moment before he took them back.

In the main hall, dragons and phoenix dance on the purple columns, which are carved lifelike, vivid and ready to come out. The walls of the hall are covered with colorful murals, which are dazzling.

In the hall, it turned out that there were hundreds of seats in the whole hall according to the ancient rites. He Yiming glanced and immediately saw that among these people, there were uncle he Quanxin and he Yitian.

He was slightly stunned. It was really a little unexpected that he could come here as they were.

He Quanxin and his son nodded slightly to he Yiming, but sat in the back seat and did not come forward.

He Yiming also nodded slightly, but his eyes did not stop too much on them, because he had seen the inborn strong man sitting on a seat in the hall.

Every congenital strong person is different, and they all have their own temperament. At this moment, the innate strong man sitting in the hall is a man with a strong sense of existence.

He sat quietly in a corner of the hall, but what anyone saw and felt at first glance after entering the hall seemed to be the middle-aged man in this corner.

His body, wearing a rare dark red robe, is like a huge light bulb, emitting infinite light and heat, constantly reminding everyone's attention.

It is the first time he Yiming has seen such a person who keeps his momentum at this height with such recklessness.

However, after sensing his momentum, he Yiming had to admit that this person really had arrogant qualifications. Because the powerful breath he felt from him was absolutely unique in his life. Even the three congenital strong men he Yiming once met seem to be inferior.

Although this person looks middle-aged, he Yiming has long heard Xue lie say that this person's real age is close to more than 100 years old.

However, for the congenital strong, this age is not very big. If there is no accident, he has at least a life span of more than 100 years.

Shui Xuanjin and he Yiming entered the hall almost at the same time. At the moment they entered the hall, this person immediately opened his eyes.

His eyes suddenly lit up, strong innate Qi filled between his eyes, and his sharp eyes came over like a blade.

Yu Xiaoyi, who was helping the old man, inadvertently raised his eyes. When he touched this look, he immediately felt his eyes tingle, as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

He couldn't cry well, knowing that this was a battle of innate strength, and he was just a unlucky guy who was involved in the whirlpool.

Although he immediately closed his eyes, this uncomfortable feeling did not immediately fade, and erheng Qinglei immediately slid down his handsome face.

He Yiming's face was slightly heavy. He stepped forward and even grabbed the water Hyun Jin. He raised his hands and suddenly formed a seal.

Fingers interlaced, it seemed that a strange vortex suddenly appeared on his hand, the palm shook like a drum, and an invisible and colorless Qi instantly bounced out.

When he dealt with Lu Xinwen, the true Qi stimulated could not reach the level of silence and invisibility, but after reading the true books of Fu Di Yin and Yun Yu Yin, he made subtle improvements to his printing method. The needle shaped true Qi stimulated in the hidden needle seal was not only more powerful, but also more difficult to detect and avoid.

Cheng Fu's face changed slightly. He just tried, but he didn't really do it. But he didn't expect that the other party should start fighting immediately without saying a word, which was too lacking the demeanor of a congenital strong man.

He snorted coldly and waved his hand. The clothes he was wearing were wide and fat, especially a pair of sleeves, which were far beyond a large part.

At this moment, with a wave of his hand, the sleeve suddenly turned into a red ocean, welcoming the needle shaped Qi of he Yiming.

A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the hall, as if it were a golden stone attack, crisp and sweet.

He Yiming's eyes were slightly raised, and then he heard the sound of water Xuanjin behind him: "I've heard for a long time that brother Cheng's long gown was made of fire silk and steel wire from the active volcano. Although it's not a treasure, even if it's a treasure, it's hard to hurt. Now I see it, it's really worthy of its name."

He Yiming's heart moved slightly, knowing that Shui Xuanjin's words were for himself.

If you fight with Cheng Fu empty handed, you will inevitably suffer a big loss when you don't know the details of this gown.

Cheng Fu slowly stood up. He quietly looked at Shui Xuanjin. After a moment, he said, "brother Shui is flattered. A small gown is really not as good as brother Shui."

Shui Xuanjin smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and gently rubbed it on Xiaoyi's temple. Yu Xiaoyi took a breath and opened her eyes. Although the eyes are still a little red and swollen, it's no big deal.

He bowed his head and whispered, "thank you, uncle."

Shui Xuanjin pressed hard on his hand, and then entered the already prepared seat with he Yiming.

When taking the seat, the old man smiled and said, "brother he, thank you for your help."

He Yiming smiled awkwardly and said, "he cut my face. It has nothing to do with you."

As soon as Cheng Fu entered the hall at Shui Xuanjin, he immediately provoked without fear, clearly trying to force Shui Xuanjin to fight.

He Yiming knew that Shui Xuanjin's physical condition was definitely not suitable to be an enemy of a master at the same level, so he immediately took the first step, but how could this mind hide from Shui Xuanjin, who was old but not dead.

The two men looked at each other, and they both knew it clearly. Both the old and the young felt sorry to meet each other. Especially he Yiming, once he thought that each other's life was not long, perhaps only a few years, his heart couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Some people, just met once, just like friends for many years, talk very speculative. But some people, even if they meet day by day, are strangers.

The relationship between people is definitely the most elusive thing in the world, and it is also unreasonable.

Even he Yiming himself is a little strange. What he has done is indeed a little irrational. However, if everything has to consider the consequences, then living is too boring.

On the seat next to Cheng Fu, there are two handsome men and women. They look only about 20 years old. Their faces are somewhat similar, but they have a sense of elegance, which makes people dare not look at them.

When he Yiming's eyes fell on them, the two bowed slightly at the same time.

Although these two are noble, they are not willing to be rude in front of the congenital strong, and they are not willing to provoke the disgust of the congenital strong because of a little thing.

A crisp bell sounded leisurely, and then an old man in Chinese clothes came in from the back hall surrounded by several people.

When he appeared in the hall, all the people in the hall stood up except the three congenital strong people, including the two young men and women. However, unlike other people who kneel down and salute, these two people just bow down to greet.

The old man did not immediately sit down, but took the lead in coming to Shui Xuanjin and said apologetically, "uncle, these are Master Cheng Fu from Kairong, his Highness the third prince and the fifth princess. They all want to see you anyway, so they have to work for you. Please forgive me, uncle."

Shui Xuanjin smiled and said, "Your Majesty, it's my pleasure to meet Kairong's royal family and the national protection master. You're so hearty."

He Yiming naturally knows that this is Yu ruipei, the contemporary king of Tianluo, but he didn't expect to treat Shui Xuanjin with such respect as his majesty. However, on second thought, it suddenly became clear that Shui Xuanjin was a lifelong friendship of previous generations of kings, and almost lived in the capital of Tianluo for the second half of his life. It can be said that he grew up watching these kings. Naturally, this relationship is far from being comparable to that between other National masters and national protection masters.

After Yu ruipei met Shui Xuanjin, his eyes fell on he Yiming. Immediately, he waved a sincere smile and said, "master he, it's a blessing for our country to invite you."

He Yiming bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, you praise me so much."

When facing the Lord of a country, he Yiming can't be as calm and arrogant as Shui Xuanjin. After all, he Yiming, who is only 16 years old, is much weaker when he is over 200 years old.

Yu ruipei didn't tangle with he Yiming too much. He then greeted the three distinguished guests of Kairong country, and then ordered to serve drinks and dishes, as well as singing and dancing. A moment later, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became lively.

This time, those who can come to the hall to accompany are all people with names in Tianluo state, who represent the top existence of this country.

As he Yiming, he should have lived alone, but when he and Shui Xuanjin insisted on sitting together, no one had the courage to raise an objection at all.

In the banquet, he Yiming can often feel a ray of hot eyes glancing at their banquet, which is still as real as it seems to want to see through their banquet. However, strangely, there was no sense of hostility and provocation in such unbridled eyes, which just made him feel extremely depressed.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he Yiming whispered, "brother water, what does Cheng Fu really want to do?"

Shui Xuanjin basks in a smile and says, "he wants to see if my time is coming, as rumored."

He Yiming was stunned and said, "didn't he see it?"

Shui Xuanjin laughed and said, "of course, I don't see that unless it's a real fight, I'm sitting here, and who dares to despise it."

He Yiming opened his mouth and stopped talking.

Shui Xuanjin smiled and said, "but it's strange. When I first met you, I could feel that you had seen my physical discomfort. Did you practice any strange skills?"

He Yiming smiled bitterly and said, "brother water, to be honest, I didn't practice any strange skills, but I can feel that life seems to be passing on you, so I showed such an expression at that time."

Shui Xuanjin's face showed surprise, shook his head and sighed, "it's a talent, it's really enviable."

He Yiming knows it clearly. This keen feeling must be related to the adventure at the bottom of the lake that day.

Suddenly, Shui Xuanjin sighed helplessly into his ears: "Cheng Fu didn't see through my reality today. I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future. It's really a headache."

He Yiming looked at his sad face, and his heart suddenly surged with a strong emotion, trying to accept the position of national protection master, but his words came to his mouth, and he finally controlled it, but there was an unknown feeling in his heart.