V3.Chapter 37

He Yiming's figure was like electricity, and in an instant he had passed through the buildings between the two courtyards.

When he returned here, the first thing he saw was Xie Mingjin with a guilty face and a trace of fear. Not only that, in he Yiming's ear, there was also a faint, inaudible sob.

If it weren't for his extraordinary feat of following the wind, he might not be able to hear clearly at the moment.

The direction of the sound was the room where yuan Lixuan lived. It was clear that after returning here, she immediately entered the room and cried in the dark.

He Yiming's eyes turned and immediately fell on Xie Mingjin.

Xie Mingjin looked up and said in a deep voice, "brother, I'm sorry."

Between the shaking of the figure, Shui Xuanjin and Ting Shiguang appeared here at the same time. They looked at each other. Ting Shiguang said coldly, "Mingjin, what happened?"

Xie Mingjin bit his teeth and said what had just happened. He did not embellish, but sought truth from facts.

Because what he said is extremely true, he Yiming and others have a feeling of being on the scene. Especially when he mentioned that he had moved out of the way, but the knight on the horse was still beating people with a whip, and everyone was filled with inexplicable anger.

The faces of Shui Xuanjin and Tingshi are slightly frowned. In Kairong Guodu, those who dare to be so unscrupulous are certainly not simple characters. It's more complicated if it's still a member of the royal family of Kairong country.

During this period of time, everyone knows how he Yiming's attitude towards yuan Lixuan is.

Although yuan Lixuan is only his concubine in name, no one will have similar ideas after seeing their way of getting along.

Therefore, after learning that yuan Lixuan was injured, their hearts were all coincidentally worried.

Two eyes focused on he Yiming's face at the same time. However, unexpectedly, he Yiming's face didn't have any expression, as if he hadn't heard it at all.

The two of them looked at each other, but their hearts were inexplicably filled with a chill.

Xie Mingjin bowed his head and said for the second time, "brother, I'm sorry."

He Yiming came forward, patted him gently on the shoulder and said, "you did a good job. I can't blame you."

When he said this, a gentle force came into Xie Mingjin's body from he Yiming's hand.

This is a force that represents "life". When this force passes through his body, a burning feeling suddenly comes from the place that was originally injured. Just in a flash, this feeling diffused and spread all over the body.

Although he tried his best to endure, Xie Mingjin still couldn't help but make a sound close to moaning. Although he stopped immediately, his face turned red instantly.

Just for a moment, when he Yiming raised his palm, he was surprised to find that the strong pain originally caused by the injury had completely disappeared. Although there was still a slight obstacle when the internal force was running in the body, he knew that the injury on his body had basically improved. As long as you rest for a period of time and take good care of yourself, you can completely recover.

He Yiming glanced gratefully, and there was a strange firmness in Xie Mingjin's eyes.

After this incident, he was ready to be blamed by he Yiming and even bear his boundless anger.

If a congenital strong person is angry because of this, then even if he is killed on the spot, I'm afraid no one will take the lead for him. At least, he can be sure that ting Shiguang and his family will never offend he Yiming because of him.

However, after the real meeting, he Yiming's performance really moved him. It's a feeling that can't be described in words, but it's real.

He Yiming calmly glanced at everyone, and still said expressionless, "everyone, I'll go in and have a look at Li Xun."

After that, he came to the door of Yuan Lixun's room, stretched out his hand and gently knocked a few times.

However, unlike usual, Yuan Lixun didn't open the door this time, just that the suppressed crying voice in the room became much smaller.

A wisp of Qi slowly overflowed from he Yiming's palm, and the bolt in the room slowly opened like an invisible hand.

Push the door and enter, he Yiming conveniently closes the door. Then he went into the inner room.

In the inner room, Yuan Lixun folded his face and sat quietly in a chair. Although only half of his face can be seen, tears are still visible. It is clear that he has been crying for a period of time and slowly converged at this moment.

He Yiming didn't speak, so he came to her.

Yuan Lixun subconsciously wanted to look away, but he Yiming gently held her chin.

Although his movements are gentle, they are firm and powerful. Yuan Lixun struggled a little, and finally seemed to accept his fate. He turned his face along with his actions.

On her face, from the root behind her ears, a terrible scar like a centipede was scratched straight to the edge of her lips. Although it's not as if it's flesh and blood, the towering lines are still frightening.

Yuan Lixun raised her eyes, as if she wanted to find something in he Yiming's eyes.

After a moment, the negative emotions in her heart, such as fear, worry and uneasiness, slowly subsided. Because she didn't find the kind of disgusting and annoying eyes that frightened her in he Yiming's eyes.

In the black eyes, what she saw and felt was a kind of tenderness, which made people want to indulge in the tenderness.

At this moment, she seemed to return to that nameless Valley, where there was their common secret, which belonged to the world of the two of them.

He Yiming's face wore a faint smile, and his hand gently brushed around the wound. Wisps of quintessential wood innate Qi flowed rapidly there, making yuan Lixun feel numb for a while, as if this feeling could directly penetrate into the deepest part of his heart.

Under his gaze, Yuan Lixun seemed to get wordless relief. This feeling could move her heart more than any language.

She summoned up her courage and asked, "young master, is it ugly?"

"Ugly?" He Yiming turned his head sideways, thinking seriously on his face.

Yuan Lixun's heart was suddenly raised high, and her face changed a little.

After a few breaths, he Yiming suddenly stretched out his head and pecked gently beside the wound on her face at a speed that was too fast to hide his ears.

This raid was like a dragonfly skimming the water. Then he sat back in place at the same speed, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and looked at her with a silly smile.

Yuan Lixun's face became red at the time. Although the whiplash became particularly terrifying because of congestion, he Yiming ignored it, and his face did not change at all.

Yuan Lixun's heart finally calmed down completely. After spending so long with he Yiming, there were only a few intimate actions. At the moment, he Yiming answered yuan Lixun's question in his own way.

He Yiming reached into his arms, as if by magic, took out a medicine bottle and said, "Lixun, this is the ointment made by the elder medicine himself. It has a magical therapeutic effect on this kind of trauma. Let me help you apply it."

Yuan Lixun bowed his head and let he Yiming apply the ointment on his face.

Bursts of cool feeling came from his face. Yuan Lixun hesitated and asked, "young master, will there be scars here?"

He Yiming said softly, "don't worry, I'll solve it." Seeing that her eyes were still suspicious, he Yiming raised his eyebrows, patted his chest and said, "don't you believe me?"

Yuan Lixun was relieved and said, "of course I believe the young master."

He Yiming nodded with satisfaction, hugged her in his arms, and said gently, "that's right, believe me, everything will be fine, everything will be fine..."

His voice seemed to contain a reassuring force. In the warm embrace, in this gentle voice, Yuan Lixun felt that he seemed to re-enter the embrace of his mother and was completely covered by the endless warmth.

A moment later, Yuan Lixun in he Yiming's arms slowly fell asleep, and a uniform and gentle subtle breathing sound came out of her nose.

He Yiming picked her up at the waist, took off her dirty coat, shoes and socks, and then put them on the bed and covered them with a thin quilt.

All these movements are extremely gentle, and the use of Qi assisted, even though yuan Lixun just fell asleep was not awakened.

Then he Yiming stood up. He glanced at Yuan Lixun deeply and glanced at the whip marks on her face. His eyes finally changed. After entering the room, he finally showed a trace of pain for the first time.

He has checked out that the man used a clever force when waving this whip, leaving scars that are difficult to heal like sawtooth incision.

From the appearance, it seems to be just an ordinary whip, but due to the complexity of the wound, there is little possibility of complete recovery.

He breathed deeply, and then he lifted his feet. Without making any sound, he had left the inner room and opened the door to go out.

Outside the gate, many people have come here. In addition to the innate strengths of Shui Xuanjin and Ting Shiguang, even Zhao ruipei is quietly waiting here.

When the door opened silently, everyone's eyes turned to he Yiming.

At this time, he Yiming seemed to be expressionless, and no one could see what was thinking in his heart. However, at the moment of seeing him, no matter whether he was born strong or not, he couldn't help shivering. Their eyes seemed to see a very terrible image.

In their feelings, he Yiming is like a volcano. Although it has not yet erupted, it is the current situation of constantly accumulating strength that is increasingly frightening.

He Yiming walked out of the room. He gently closed the door.

"Pa......"

When the door was closed, a strong anger, which had been suppressed bitterly, seethed from he Yiming's heart like a storm.

Like the outbreak of the end of the world, the surging anger completely drowned his heart.

He Yiming changed.

His face changed, his eyes changed, his temperament changed, as if at that moment, he had become another person.

His face was as ferocious as a devil, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his body had a huge killing intention straight into the sky.

Everyone, including the three congenital strong men, clearly sensed that the man in front of them seemed to be no longer a person, but the exterminating demon who had experienced countless killings from the Shura Blood River and rushed to the bank with blood.

Involuntarily, everyone's heart was full of cold. Even the three congenital strong people were cold at this moment, and they almost couldn't help shaking on the spot.

They realized that he Yiming was so terrible when he Yiming was angry.

"Mingjin, do you know who those people are?"

The cold voice came out of he Yiming's mouth. It was so cold that it made people feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

However, after hearing this sound, Xie Mingjin not only did not have the slightest fear, but showed a fierce look on his face.

After today's attack, the forthright man was also filled with an extremely angry mood. If possible, he would not hesitate to choose the strongest revenge for today's incident.

"Brother, although I don't know the origin of those people, I remember their faces. As long as I see them again, I will recognize them."

He Yiming frowned slightly. There are a large number of people in the capital of Kairong. Although the people who put their horses in the middle of the avenue must be of great origin, it is still very difficult to find them smoothly from the vast crowd.

Looking up and looking into the distance, he Yiming suddenly said, "brother water."

"Brother he, what's the matter?" Shui Xuanjin hurriedly said that in this case, he did not dare to have the slightest hesitation.

"Please help me inform master Mao lieguang and ask him to find those people." He Yiming's voice is deep and powerful, with an irresistible power.

"OK." Shui Xuanjin nodded and agreed without hesitation.

"Big brother." Xie Mingjin suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "the two coachmen seem to know something."

He Yiming's eyes suddenly coagulated. He Yiming must be the local snake level people here who can be assigned as the coachman of the master's Hall carriage. It's really strange to say that they know nothing.

Nodding slightly, he Yiming walked out with big steps.

Although he didn't walk very fast, his every step was extremely dignified, which was very different from the power of the wind he mastered.

Everyone looked at each other and immediately followed.

A moment later, the crowd had left the embassy area. He Yiming glanced and immediately saw one of the coachmen.

The man stood silently beside the carriage in front of the embassy area. As soon as he Yiming and others came out, his face suddenly changed, carefully glanced around, and silently retreated behind him.

He Yiming looked motionless and stepped out in one step. In an instant, he had crossed the distance between them and came to the man.

The man was about to leave, but as soon as his eyes flowed, he Yiming appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He shivered all over, reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a sad face, "master he."

Although he Yiming is not a master protector of Kairong country, he Yiming's name has become a household name in this city after the World War II between Cheng Fu and Mao lieguang. The coachman himself is a cultivator, which is naturally more unlikely to be a stranger.

"Say, who is it..." he Yiming said expressionless.

Although he had no idea what he said, the coachman knew it clearly. The corner of his mouth twitched a few times and said shivering: "villain no, no, no... villain knows that it is the fourth Prince of Tu fan."

The man wanted to say he didn't know, but when he said "no", he immediately felt a dangerous and extreme force, which oppressed him almost out of breath. And before he changed his mouth, the pressure was getting stronger and stronger. He even had a feeling that if he didn't know these three words, he must be crushed to death by the pressure and finally suffocated to death.

When he told the story of the man, the pressure that almost crushed him to death, as heavy as Mount Tai, immediately disappeared without a trace.

The coachman fell to the ground. He put one hand on his chest and the other on the ground, looking at he Yiming in horror.

At this moment, in his heart, he Yiming is no longer a person, but a devil.

Indeed, how can a human being send out such fierce and violent pressure that is enough to make people mentally collapse.

He Yiming turned around, his eyes deep and unpredictable, looking in a direction from a distance.

The eyes of Shui Xuanjin and others also concentrated in that direction.

It is well known that there is a manor there, which is a special place. Even the master protector in the master Hall of Kairong country may not dare to be presumptuous there.

Because there are eight inborn strong people living there, and one of them is known as the first master of baisantian.

He Yiming took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually firmed up.

It seemed that she sensed something. Shui Xuanjin said in a deep voice, "brother he, think twice."

He Yiming seemed to smile indifferently and said, "I didn't think I would fight with him so early, but man is not as good as heaven, and Mao lieguang's intention will be fulfilled."

He said, laughing a few times and walked forward.

Suddenly, Xie Mingjin's voice came over.

"Brother, take me with you. I know their faces, even if they turn gray."

There are a few people in the heart of slander, if it really turns gray, you can still recognize it, but at this time, no one dares to say it at all.

He Yiming's figure moved slightly, and the next moment, he and Xie Mingjin immediately left.

The rest of the people looked at each other, especially the three congenitally strong ones, who couldn't make up their minds.

Finally, Shui Xuanjin stamped her foot fiercely and said, "brother Ting, recruit brother, call everyone together."

Tingshiguang hesitated and said, "what if they don't want to?"

"If they don't..." Shui Xuanjin's voice also turned cold: "think about the age of brother he, and let them set their eyes a little longer."

Ting Shiguang and Zhao ruipei looked at each other for a moment, which was finally decided by.

While they hesitated, the gate of the manor in the distance suddenly burst, and then a sound like thunder suddenly exploded.

"Bu xingcong, come out and die..."