Since the He family came out this time, they naturally made all preparations in advance.

Especially for what to do after hunting the spirit beast, I have already planned for a long time. It's just that they didn't expect in advance that it would be so difficult to hunt the golden-crowned python.

Fortunately, He Yiming's sudden rise to the top, and he killed this behemoth with an inexplicable knife, otherwise this time I was afraid that I would lose my wife and lose my soldiers.

However, since the Golden Crown Python has been killed, then He Yiming doesn't need to worry about the rest anymore.

After everyone dealt with this giant python with all hands and feet, the internal strength in He Yiming's body also recovered. However, what made him feel extremely depressed was that Old Man He gave a death order, and he was not allowed to walk by himself no matter what, but let He Quanxin and the others tie a simple stretcher, and he must lie on it.

After the resistance failed, He Yiming had no choice but to obediently return to his home at the foot of the mountain on a stretcher under the supervision of the old man.

No one knew about them when they went out, and the same was true when they came back.

Although it was already dawn at this moment, everyone had already explained to those henchmen before leaving, and under the arrangement of these stewards, it was naturally impossible to cause any chaos.

Of course, they did not enter the village together, but in batches, and sent the giant python into the underground secret room of the He family's compound.

Without alarming any outsiders, the family worked as laborers to finish all this, and then met again in the old man's hall.

At this time, He Yiming couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up from the stretcher. Facing everyone's concerned eyes, he waved a palm in the air without saying a word.

He didn't use the internal strength of the ninth layer with this palm, but only used the internal strength of the eighth layer, but the sharp and somewhat piercing sound of breaking the air made everyone understand that this was definitely impossible for an injured person to be able to stimulate at will.

He Wude let out a long sigh and said, "Yiming, are you really all right?"

"Eight, nine, ten. He Yiming swore solemnly: "At most, one more day of cultivation will definitely be able to heal." ”

Indeed, he inexplicably squandered all his internal strength this time, although it had great damage to the body meridians, if he was replaced, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

However, He Yiming's physique is special, and his water system technique ripple skill has been silently circulating in the meridians. According to his estimates, it will definitely be back to normal tomorrow at most.

He Wude's face finally showed a relieved smile, and the gaze that looked at this grandson was not only satisfied, but also satisfied.

"Yiming, did you just stimulate all your internal energy in an instant?" He Quanyi had been thinking about this question in his heart, and when he saw that everything was in order, he couldn't help asking.

"Yes. He Yiming thought back to the situation just now, and it was indeed the case.

"How did you do that?" asked He Quanyi, whose eyes lit up.

As soon as they heard this, everyone's eyes were focused on He Yiming again, and they all wanted to know the answer, because it was almost unimaginable to stimulate all the internal energy at one time.

He Yiming's brows suddenly furrowed, he disturbed his scalp, at that time, he shot almost without thinking, and all the internal energy in his body was evenly divided into three parts, running at the same time, converging at the same time, and breaking out at the same time, as for why it became like this, and how he did it, to be honest, even his heart was ignorant and unclear.

Shaking his head, He Yiming finally spread his hands and said, "Third uncle, I saw that my grandfather seemed to be in danger at that time, so I jumped out as soon as I was excited, and then ......" He smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how to do it." ”

He Quanyi pondered for a moment and said, "Then can you do it again now?"

He Yiming was about to try it, but he heard He Wude say angrily: "Quanyi, what are you talking nonsense. A single sound, the whole body internal energy is stimulated at one time, although it can obtain great power in an instant, but this is a great burden on the body, no matter what, it should not be easily tried. ”

He Quanyi's face suddenly showed an extremely embarrassed look, and he looked at Yiming with a trace of sincere apology in his eyes.

All his mind was on the earth-shattering knife just now, and he actually forgot about this matter, so he was naturally ashamed.

He Yiming smiled at the third uncle, indicating that there was no mustard in his heart, and then said, "Grandpa, the child knows." ”

He Wude nodded slightly and said, "Yiming, your potential is still far beyond my imagination, and you have a future in the future, so remember that unless it is your own life and death, don't do this kind of thing again." He paused, and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, this time you are fine, if it is for the sake of my old bones, it is ......"

He Yiming hurriedly said: "Grandpa, what are you talking about, there is absolutely no problem with my grandson." ”

He Wude smiled and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk about it." He sighed lightly, swept his eyes over everyone's bodies, and said, "Everyone remember, today's matter must not be spread outside, if outsiders know that our He family killed a spirit beast, it will definitely cause boundless right and wrong." ”

Everyone should be, this truth is known to everyone, and naturally it will not be passed on.

Turning around, He Wude pointed to the middle of the hall.

There, there was a huge long-handled broadsword, which was the weapon that Old Man He used when he was young. But except for Old Man He, no one has used it anymore.

After all, not everyone likes this kind of long and heavy weapon, and not everyone is born with divine power.

"This big knife is my old buddy, since the eighth layer of my internal strength, it has been with me, has survived decades of cold and summer, the successful establishment of the He family, it is indispensable to its credit. The old man stepped forward, picked up the big knife, and stroked it gently, his movements were extremely gentle, as if this was not a dead thing, but his relatives.

Indeed, for a cultivator, a weapon that has been used for decades is almost equivalent to their loved ones.

Because between real life and death, the only reliable partner is the blade they can take advantage of.

After a long time, the old man raised his head, his gaze suddenly froze, and said, "Yiming, today I see that when you use this big sword, the power you exert is even higher than mine. ”

After saying that, the big knife in He Wude's hand shook, and there was a sharp sound.

"Yiming, from now on, this knife will be yours. ”

He Yiming was shocked, although he was also very satisfied with this big knife, but he never thought of winning people's love.

He is also a martial artist, so he naturally understands what decades of portable weapons represent for a martial artist, it is a symbol of the condensation of a martial artist's spirit, even if it is described as a heart and head, it is not an exaggeration.

Snatching people's weapons is like snatching people's wives and daughters, and this enmity is not shared.

Even after death, many warriors had to bury their blades with them, let alone give them to others while they were still alive.

"Grandpa, this is your blade, and your grandson will never dare to accept it. He Yiming said without hesitation.

He Wude shook his head slightly, although there was a bit of silence in his voice, but it was more of a relief.

"Yiming, forty years ago, my grandfather came to Taicang County alone, with this knife. He Wude slapped the blade of the knife heavily, and said arrogantly: "It is with this heavy knife that this great foundation of Hejiazhuang has been established for decades. The old man had already decided that this knife would be passed on to the most outstanding descendants of the He family, so that this knife would witness the glory of our He family. He raised his head and said with a smile: "I can use this knife to create the foundation of the He family, Yiming, can you use it to continue to expand and protect this foundation?"

He Yiming opened his mouth, looking at the old man's expectant gaze, his heart was surging, he respectfully stretched out his hands, and solemnly took the incomparably heavy knife from the old man's hand.

Looking at the shiny blade, He Yiming seemed to feel that what he had received was not just a knife, but a responsibility, a responsibility that he had to fulfill for the rest of his life as a person in Hejiazhuang.

A strange feeling arose in his heart, perhaps, it would be a burden and concern for his life. But it will also be a source of motivation for his life's struggle.

Facing the old man's eyes, He Yiming nodded heavily, and his voice was sonorous: "Grandpa, I won't let down this knife." ”

There are no grandiose words, and there is no vows, but the eyes of the grandfather and grandson intersect, but they both understand that He Yiming will definitely fully fulfill today's promise in this life.

He Wude laughed loudly and said, "Yiming, in fact, I know that your achievements in this life will never be limited to Taicang County. So I'm not asking you to stay at home forever, but I hope you can support your family when it's in trouble. ”

He Yiming looked at the old man in surprise, not understanding why he said this again.

Old Man He sighed and said, "I'm a little tired, you all go down." ”

He Quanxin and the others glanced at each other, and they should have left in unison.

In the hall, only Old Man He and He Laibao remained.

"Master, aren't you going to hand over the He family to the Sixth Young Master?" He Laibao asked suspiciously.

Old Man He shook his head slightly and said, "The foundation of the He family is in Taicang County, but Taicang County is too small. If Yiming wants to make a difference, he must not be trapped in this small pond. ”

He Laibao hesitated for a moment, he also remembered the amazing knife today, and he also understood the meaning, so he was not surprised by the old lady's decision at all.

He Wude looked into the distance, his eyes shining: "Yiming will definitely be able to be promoted to congenital, at that time, I will take him to Hengshan, I want to let those who look down on me know that the He family also has geniuses, and it is a genius that they will never be able to reach......"