Chapter Ninety-Five: The Morning of the Third Day on Cangyue Island

As soon as he returned home, He Ming excitedly untied the burden on the back of the half-tired big dog and opened it, and then asked Ye Zilan to dry them. Ye Zilan didn't say much, cast a spell to summon the fire element, and dried the grass in a while.

He Ming immediately went up and picked up a handful of soft and comfortable hay and was about to put it on Ye Zilan's bed first, Ye Zilan stretched out his hand to stop: "I don't want to put these things on the bed like a beast!" ”

He Ming said: "But this mat will really be much more comfortable and warmer." ”

Seeing that Ye Zilan's expression remained unchanged, he didn't want to pay attention to him. He had to lay the hay evenly on the bed of his raft, and then weave two long ropes from the rest of the grass. Tie the hay tightly so that it doesn't fall apart easily, and it's much more refreshing.

After doing all this, He Ming lay comfortably on his raft bed with hay, and spent his most comfortable night in Cangyue Village.

Early the next morning, the energetic He Ming ran out again to fetch water for Ye Zilan, he had been completely immune to those women who were judgmental and pointing, with his quick action and excellent skills, he came and went like the wind, and brought back a large bucket of well water for Ye Zilan.

Then as he went about his morning routine as usual, and was about to plan today's action, the door was rudely pushed open.

With a tiger face, Ima stood at the door very majestically, looking at Ye Zilan.

Ye Zilan got up with a smile and said to her, "Good morning, captain of the guard, what kind of wind brought you to me so early?" ”

Ima was obviously suppressing her emotions, and said to her: "I have approved your furniture and daily necessities, and you can get them when you are ready, but you have to apply for what work according to your specialty before you take it, but with your size, I don't think you can do any heavy work." ”

Ye Zilan said: "Yes, you can report all the occupations in this village, and I will pick them according to the situation." ”

Imma said impatiently, "I still have to report to you?" You can say whatever you want, how can I have time to greet you? Also, that little man in your family, can you take care of it? Wandering around the village all day long, showing up, seriously affecting the atmosphere of our village, do you know? ”

Ye Zilan said: "He has that kind of character, I don't count what I said." ”

He Ming muttered in his heart, didn't you ask me to help you fetch water.

Ima said: "Even if you can't manage him well, you have to think about him, a delicate boy like him will be bullied every day." ”

You're delicate! Is Lao Tzu good with tendon meat? He Ming almost shouted.

Ye Zilan said: "Thank you for your concern, he fights very well, and it is not easy to bully him." ”

Ima roared: "I care about you with good intentions, if the men in your family are bullied outside and fight with people, you will have no place to put it in the future, you know?" You can't even lift your head in the village! ”

Ye Zilan replied to her with a smile: "I don't care what others think, I'm happy." ”

"You...... You! Ima was so angry that her muscles were violent, she trembled all over, she couldn't think of words for a while, she turned her head away, and saw the big dog with fried hair all over her body, and even the big fluffy tail stood upside down, this guy was obviously very unhappy with others yelling at Ye Zilan.

"Wow! Ye Zilan, you caught a snow-colored fanged dog, so much meat is not handed in? Do you still want to mess around in our village? ”

"Of course, because I didn't plan to eat it, such a cute dog, I plan to keep it at home to play." Ye Zilan replied to her lightly.

"Absolutely not! Not only do you not eat dozens of catties of meat, but you also have to spend food to raise it! You are sinning, you know? Ima crossed her hands on her hips, and her words were righteous, and she was furious.

"So what? You've been yelling at me for so long, and I don't blame you for arguing with me, so let's say, when are we going to get the furniture? ”

"Take the furniture! I've never talked to me like this since I was a child, and I'm going to teach you a good lesson today! Imma's fists clenched and clenched, her exaggerated chest heaving violently, and she gritted her teeth and was about to move.

Ye Zilan replied to her contemptuously: "Don't do it, just you and me?" To deal with you, my little lover is enough. ”

Is this an acknowledgment that I'm your lover? He Ming was in a complicated mood, and said: "That's not possible, I've never touched a woman." ”

The corners of Ye Zilan's mouth twitched: "What is this guy like the woman in your mouth?" Could it be that you can still pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? ”

"That's right." He Ming, who replied casually, thought to himself that if he wanted to gain a normal foothold in this kind of place, he probably had to prove that he was not that kind of weak man.

Ima burst into muscles, his eyes widened with anger, and he roared: "Are you still acting?" Don't blame me for killing him! ”

He Ming said: "Don't, Captain of the Guard, you look so fierce, I'm afraid that the house will be demolished by you, let's go out and talk about it." As he spoke, he untied the thunderbolt and placed it on top of his raft bed.

Imma's teeth rattled and said, "Go to the back of the house, I can't let anyone see me hitting a man!" ”

He Ming said lazily: "If the inquisitor knows that I beat a woman, I won't be able to raise my head in this life, please." By the way, call me He Ming! ”

They walked to the open space behind the house, this is the edge of the village, no one will pass by at all, Ye Zilan led the big dog to watch the battle together.

The hair on the big dog's neck exploded, bared his fangs, and stared at Ima fiercely and vigorously at Ye Zilan's feet.

He Ming stretched forward with his left fist, protected his face with his right hand, and bent his legs slightly, making a standard fighting stance waiting for Ima's move.

And Irma didn't make any preparations at all, and without looking, she stepped forward with her left foot and punched at He Ming's nose bone, knowing in front that she was about the same height as He Ming.

This punch was powerful, fast and ruthless, and Ima's intention was obviously to make He Ming break his appearance with one punch.

He Ming, who is such a weak person? Seeing the ferocity, he couldn't stop it, he was slightly on one side, but he was three points faster than her and easily avoided it, grabbed her wrist with his right hand, and prepared to go back, and hit her lower abdomen with his left fist to end the fight.

How do you know that this pull is like pulling a whole rock, people don't move, turn sideways, one shoulder crosses over, He Ming hurriedly let go, but his speed is a step faster, rubbing Ima's shoulder and being able to avoid it, a little embarrassed.

At this time, He Ming had already arrived behind Imma, and he was not polite, and punched Ima on the back, but Ima instantly hit him back with an elbow. He Ming hit Ima's back, and his fist hurt, and his left hand blocked the elbow, and he was hit back several steps.

With a pain in her back, Irma was completely enraged, "Ha! With a loud shout, a punch was swung out with the fighting spirit of flying sand and stones, which was really invincible and shocking. It's not that He Ming is dexterous, this punch will have to break at least a few bones.

A punch missed, Ima's turn around and kicked again, also with a fighting spirit, and the foot was windy, although He Ming avoided this kick, the sharp fighting spirit brought out left a wound on He Ming's face.

This is no longer a competition, but a duel that will kill you if you miss a little, He Ming is also on the real fire, but he has practiced swordsmanship for so long, and now he is a little too dependent on the characteristics of Thunderbolt, except for some advantages in speed, he can't fight with Ima.

Ima punches flying sand, feet and feet, is really unstoppable, rampant. And He Ming is extremely agile, and he leaves as soon as he touches it, without giving the other party a chance to make a real move.

If he hadn't done it, He Ming wouldn't have been willing to fight with women, but now that it's like this, he really doesn't admit defeat and mobilizes the fighting energy in his body, but he won't go out with his fists, and his internal strength should not be as abundant as Ima.

Fortunately, the Wind Talisman was still around his neck, and He Ming's body technique was much faster and smoother. He planned to use his speed to wear down Ima's strength, because he saw that she was fighting hard and moving with all her might, and it was estimated that it would not last long.

How do you know that after a hundred moves, Ima's more and more courageous she becomes, and her energy is getting stronger and stronger!

It can't go on like this! Once again, he was embarrassed to avoid Ima's turn and side kick, He Ming tried to condense the internal force on his two fingers, and slashed out, and a small assassination sword qi came out casually, and the bell was blocked by the fighting qi on Ima's body.

He Ming didn't grasp this sword well, but this attempt gave He Ming the direction of the battle.

He immediately began to move as fast as he could, using Imana's unthinking attacks, trying to condense the internal force in his fingers every time he took advantage of her miss, and sent out an assassinating sword qi counterattack.

The first few sword qi were powerless, and it had no effect except for a slight surprise to Imma, but after five times, He Ming became more and more proficient in mastering the method of assassination with finger hair, and now he could draw out the assassination without additional subconscious condensation of internal force, and it became sharper and sharper.

Once again, when a false move led Ima's right fist into the air, He Ming's more standard assassination sword qi flew out with a frontal move, and the sound of the bell was blocked by the heart guard, but a blood mark was drawn under Ima's collarbone.

Now Ima's attention began to be noticed, He Ming slammed a sword over a sword, her body was fast and slippery, she couldn't take advantage of it.

Brain melon turned Ima, jumped a step back, clenched his fists and put on a posture and stopped pursuing, sure enough, He Ming saw her retreat, ravaged her body and stood up in the assassination position and planned to attack with sword qi, but when the sword qi shot and didn't have time to stop, a punch rushed straight over with an earth-shattering fighting spirit, and He Ming was beaten and flew out.

At the same time, a fleshy wound appeared on Imma's shoulder, and it seemed that she couldn't resist the sword qi when her fighting qi was released.

Both of them were in deep pain, gritting their teeth and holding grudges.

Take a few steps forward and continue to keep a distance from He Ming, planning to wait for He Ming to shoot at the same time as soon as he makes a move, and fight with He Ming to hurt. And He Ming, who saw this, pretended to send out a sword qi attack, and a false move passed, wanting to lure her to attack again, but Ima did not react.