The old man nodded with satisfaction, stood up, and walked out of the kitchen without looking back, and when he reached the door, the old man said, "Tonight you will sleep in the stone house next to the firewood, and you will clean it up for him! Tomorrow morning, get up a little early, and I will take you around the village!"

"Grandpa, you ......" Hao Wanxi wanted to say something, but the old man looked back and glared, too frightened to speak!

"It's really good, your craftsmanship is much better than mine!" Ling Yi was still eating, admiring while eating.

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Hao Wanxi, stood up, and went to make the bed for Ling Yi!

"Eh, you're not happy to compliment you with two words, I won't leave you with vegetables, I'll eat it all, hum!" Ling Yi struck three times and five times, and ate all the dishes, not even leaving a mouthful of soup for Hao Wanxi.

After washing up, Ling Yi came to the room, saw Hao Wanxi making the bed there with a displeased face, found a stool to sit aside, and said, "Didn't you do it all according to your instructions?

"I'm not happy, I think you're very happy? What do you think this is?" Hao Wanxi threw the quilt to Ling Yi.

Ling Yi took the quilt and looked at it, and said, "Nothing strange, isn't it just a red quilt? It's still a little new, are you reluctant to cover it for me?"

"You, you, you......" Hao Wanxi was so angry that she smoked, and said viciously: "After doing my uncle's work, eating my uncle's dishes, drinking good uncle's wine, and then beating my aunt, I am a real uncle!"

"What, what? Uncle, what is Uncle?" Ling Yi felt that he had fallen into a trap, or a trap that he had drilled into it.

"Hmph! ignore you!" Hao Wanxi slammed the door and went back to the room!

Looking at the red quilt in his hand, and in contact with Hao's words just now, Ling Yi seemed to sense the old man's intentions, he was only a teenager and it was not the time to think about this, so he would run away first.

"What are you going to do, run away, come back later!"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Hao Wanxi standing at the door, with an angry face, staring at Ling Yi's eyes.

Ling Yi seemed to be a child who was found to have done something wrong, and he said, "I'll go to the toilet!"

"Don't go!" Hao Wanxi pushed Ling Yi back into the house, closed the door, and said through the door: "Grandpa has already spread the news that you are going to fight in the ring, if you dare not go tomorrow, I will be laughed at by everyone, if you don't go, I will commit suicide tomorrow!"

"Eh, did we have a misunderstanding? I can help you explain!" Ling Yi was also very depressed, he didn't hate Hao Wanxi, and even liked to listen to her voice and look at her face, but when he thought that he would be forced to marry after only meeting twice, he really couldn't accept it.

"Hmph, what I promised, I will definitely do it!" Hao Wanxi said outside the door and turned to leave.

"What's the matter? What did you promise?" Ling Yi didn't know what she was talking about, and asked outside, but no one answered him.

The quilt was neatly stacked, and Ling Yi did not go to bed that night, but sat on the stool all night.

At dawn, Ling Yi was woken up by a knock on the door, and when he opened the door, there was no one at the door, only to see Hao Wanxi walking towards the kitchen.

When he came to the kitchen, Ling Yi didn't even have the courage to lift his feet to go in, hesitated for a long time, and finally returned to the place where he had a drink with the old man yesterday and sat down.

After a while, Hao Wanxi brought two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, put them down and went back to the kitchen.

Ling Yi ate by himself, not knowing what to think in his heart?

"Are you done eating, come with me after eating!" After a while, Hao Wanxi came to Ling Yi, didn't wait for Ling Yi, turned around and walked out the door.

The summer morning is not so cool, and everything wakes up early in the summer morning, and it looks vibrant, walking on the village road, the two of them don't say anything to each other, and they don't meet other villagers.

I walked all the way to the back of the village, in front of a relatively large stone house, and a square in front of the house, which was densely packed with villagers, and there was no loud noise, let alone whispering!

Seeing Ling Yi and Hao Wanxi appear, everyone looked at them, there was joy, appreciation, expressionlessness, and of course, a lot of hostility and hatred, which was for Ling Yi, mostly people of the same age as Ling Yi.

After Hao Wanxi came here, she took the initiative to stand behind Ling Yi, she was originally leading the way, but here, she stepped back and followed behind Ling Yi.

Looking at her actions, the people who were hostile to Ling Yi were even more angry, if it weren't for the ancestral hall here, they would have attacked it in groups.

Coming to the door of the ancestral hall, the old man stood on the top steps and said: "Today is a graceful ring, the defender is Wu Lingyi, not much else, except that you can't see life and death, everything else is arbitrary!"

It was the old man who said it to all the villagers just now, and then said to Ling Yi: "We, the people who come to propose relatives, must accept the challenge of the villagers, if they can't meet the requirements, then everything will not agree, you prepare!"

"I ......" Ling Yi just wanted to explain, ready to refuse!

But he was grabbed by Hao Wanxi behind him, and whispered in his ear: "I am willing to make a promise, if you don't want to, I have prepared a dagger!"

Ling Yi was taken aback by these words, he didn't know whether to refuse or accept, and he didn't want to refuse, but he wasn't ready to accept it yet!

Turning around, looking at Hao Wanxi's shy eyes with tears, Ling Yi's heart trembled, and he couldn't say a word if he wanted to refuse, and raised his hand slightly, wanting to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, but she couldn't lift them up.

While Ling Yi was struggling, a young man a few years older than Ling Yi stepped forward, clasped his fist at Ling Yi and asked, "I don't know what the little brother used to ask for marriage?"

Ling Yi first nodded slightly at Hao Wanxi, signaling her to rest assured, turned his head and turned back, ignoring the young man who asked him, and took out something from the ring.

I saw that the objects that had just been exposed to the air, and as soon as the light shook, an invisible pressure swept through the entire square, but it came and went quickly.

However, this sharp and long momentum made the entire Shenyin clan jump, and all of them had big eyes, and several of the older ones exclaimed: "It's a high-level spiritual weapon!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the originally quiet square began to be a little discussed.

This is the dowry that Ling Yi took out, the Kun Draw Bow forged by the master, and an eight-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment, a stronger momentum pressed towards Ling Yi from the ancestral hall, and the sudden pressure made his feet tremble, how could Ling Yi, who had been trained by his uncle, be crushed by this momentum, his body was shocked, and the whole person's momentum condensed, resisting the invasion.

But gradually Ling Yi felt wrong, this momentum was not aimed at himself, but at Kun Draw.

It seems that a weapon more powerful than Kun Pulls the Bow is suppressing the momentum of the Kun Pull Bow, and the Kun Pull Bow is faintly a little unsupportable!

The ring flashed again, and with a bang, a huge hammer bombarded the square, and the giant hammer burst into momentum, resisting the invading momentum at once.

It came and went as fast as it came, just a few breaths, and all the momentum gradually dissipated as if nothing had happened.

Looking at this giant hammer, even the old man was a little secretly surprised, and muttered: "The best spiritual weapon!"

At this moment, everyone looked at Ling Yi in horror, in their own clan, there are also spiritual weapons, and even more advanced ones, but who would carry two spiritual weapons with them?

Ling Yi, who was unwilling to scare people to death, waved his hand, threw Kun's bow to Hao Wanxi, and said, "I've given it to you!"

Damn, if the patriarch wasn't still there, many people would have scolded, too casual, too high-profile, too loser!

Looking at the Kun Draw Bow in her hand, Hao Wanxi was at a loss, and just as she was about to return the Kun Draw Bow to Ling Yi, the light flashed again, and she fell silent in an instant.

"Recognize the Lord?" Even Ling Yi was taken aback, it was very difficult for him to get the giant hammer to recognize the master, and now the little hammer has not been able to recognize the master, Hao Wanxi is good, only then did he touch Kun Draw the bow and began to recognize the master, people are more popular than people.

Looking at Hao Wanxi, who was still recognizing the master, Ling Yi felt that this time when he went down the mountain, Uncle Shi deliberately handed Kun the bow to himself, there must be an intention, it was obvious that this Kun drew the bow to Hao Wanxi. Ling Yi felt weird, look at the old man, and then think about Uncle Shi, I feel that they must have been discussed, yes, definitely!

After a while, Hao Wanxi woke up from the silence of meditation, blushed and said to Ling Yi, "Thank you!"

Ling Yi scratched his head and said, "It's okay, you have a relationship with Kun Draw!"

"It's the two of you who are destined, right?" a middle-aged woman quipped.

"Who are you?"

"Does my sweet white wine taste good?" asked the middle-aged woman with a smile.

"Aunt Sang is good!" Ling Yi knew at this time that this was the Aunt Sang that the old man said yesterday, and hurriedly gave her a salute.

"Hehe, good, good, talented men and women!" Aunt Sang complimented.

Ling Yi didn't know how to answer, but Hao Wanxi blushed and lowered her head.

"Mom, what's okay, let me meet him first!" At this time, a young man ran out from behind Aunt Sang, about eighteen or nineteen years old, who seemed to be polite and polite, but when he opened his mouth, he was very bold: "Little brother, I treat Wanxi as my own sister, his brother has been absent in the past few years, I will replace his brother, the first to try your strength!"

"This is Brother Shi Kang, his strength has reached the second-grade martial artist, you have to be careful!But don't hurt him!" Hao Wanxi blushed and introduced in Ling Yi's ear.

"Hey, girl, aren't you kind? Why don't you tell him the details of your brother? and tell him not to hurt me, isn't this angry with you Brother Shi Kang?" Shi Kang was half joking and half complaining!

Hao Wanxi was thin-skinned, and was teased by Shi Kang, so she couldn't hold it on her face in an instant, and ran behind Aunt Sang to hide.

Ling Yi stepped forward, clenched his fists and said, "I hope that Brother Shi Kang's subordinates will show mercy!"

"It's easy to say, don't hide it, that spiritual weapon, use it as you like!" Shi Kang said Haoshuang.

Ling Yi put away the giant hammer and came to the middle of the square, the stormy palms were strong in his palms, and a shocking momentum rose to the sky, which was the result of his cultivation under the waterfall for so many years, and the momentum was realistic, as if a waterfall was pouring down.

As soon as his momentum was revealed, all the crowd jumped, especially those who were about the same age as him, no one was angry at this time, everyone was self-aware in the face of strong enemies, they were far from Wu Lingyi's opponents, and they all had an expression of admiration.

Shi Kang, who stepped forward, frowned slightly, and said appreciatively: "Qi is like a rainbow, like a waterfall like a sea, you are a real genius, you have such a cultivation at a young age, and you are still calm, from this point of view, I am not as good as you!"