The child's interest came and went quickly, and after the little girl watched intently for a while, she heard that her mother had come back from Zhao Du to visit her, so she left in a hurry, just saying that she wanted to taste tiger meat before leaving.

Near noon, a tiger weighing four hundred catties was finally cleaned up, tiger blood, tiger bones, internal organs, tiger skin, and tiger meat were separated, and Yang Ming also gave Uncle Biao a tiger leg plus the only tiger whip as promised before.

The happiest person to get the tiger whip is not Uncle Biao, but Aunt Biao.

So Aunt Biao, who was in a good mood, directly invited Yang Ming to her home and packed the evening food.

"Ming, you're not too young this year, are you going to think about getting married?" Aunt Biao scraped out the last bowl of corn from the stove and sent it to Yang Ming, and sat beside Uncle Biao with a fat belly.

In this era of relative war, it is quite rare for Aunt Biao, who was born in a villager, to be able to save such a dozen catties of fat on her body.

"It's early." Yang Ming, who took the corn, pulled up a piece of pickle.

"It's not small, the boss of the old Zhang family in Zhuangzi is only fourteen years old, and he became a father not long ago." Uncle Biao, who was already full of wine and food, echoed on the side.

He and Yang Ming's father are both from the Qin State, and they already have a natural sense of closeness, plus the neighbors over the years, the feelings between each other are naturally extraordinary, after all, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and they are all strangers from the Qin State.

Therefore, for them, each other is not only neighbors, but also relatives.

In the absence of Yang Ming's parents, Uncle Biao and his wife naturally had to take Yang Ming's affairs to heart.

"Didn't you find the right one? I've got all the dowry ready, five tiger skins. Yang Ming said after swallowing the corn in his mouth.

"Ming, don't have too high a vision, just live a good life." Uncle Biao, who had already talked to Yang Ming about this matter more than once, said that he obviously knew the reason why Yang Ming, a young man who could hunt tigers alone and was quite good-looking, did not get married for a long time.

"Got it, got it." Yang Ming said perfunctorily.

Of course, he knew that Uncle Biao and his wife were well-intentioned, and if he only had fifteen years of memory, of course he would follow the advice of the two, but he didn't just have fifteen years of memory, in his memory, there was another memory of more than twenty years.

In that memory, he had seen the larger world, and how could he be willing to confine his world to this manor at this time.

"By the way, hasn't Miss always lived in the capital? How did you get sent to the old lady? Yang Ming, who wanted to change the topic, couldn't help but think of a small figure, and under the beautiful fox fur hat, a head of hair like snow could be vaguely seen, and a girl at a young age had a different style.

And Yang Ming, who has other memories, is no stranger to the manor lady who only has a few faces, and the silver hair and the name of the Snow Girl undoubtedly point to her identity.

It's just that because of this, Yang Ming is puzzled, although the manor he is in is not big, but its owner is from the Zhao royal family, although it has declined, and there are tens of thousands of gold in the family, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

How could such a young lady from an aristocratic background become the peerless dancing girl in the future? What's the story?

"It's a bit complicated, but I've heard some news from the people who serve in the old lady's house." Aunt Biao was really diverted by Yang Ming.

"What is the situation?" Yang Ming, who deliberately came to the wrong topic, appropriately showed his curiosity.

"Miss's mother, it seems that there is an unclear relationship with the king now, and I heard that the king wants to accept her as his wife." Aunt Biao said with a mysterious look.

Uncle Biao looked at his wife, who was interested in showing off his knowledge, and couldn't help covering his eyes, it was so stupid, but his ears couldn't help but stand up.

"Just looking at the young lady's appearance, her mother must also be a beauty." Yang Ming groaned, the appearance of the Snow Girl, probably no one in this world knows better than him.

That's really a beautiful woman in the north, a peerless and independent woman, although the current Snow Girl is still just a girl.

"Of course, Ming, don't you know, the young lady's father, that is, the lord, almost broke with the old lady in order to marry her, what is that for, isn't it because he values her beauty." Aunt Biao, who grew up on the manor, obviously knows more about it.

"Miss's mother was born in the advocate family, and she also knows that although the lord's family has long since declined, after all, her ancestors were born in the royal family, how can the old lady allow her to marry a woman from the advocate family."

"But there is no way, Miss's mother is too beautiful, and she is good at seducing men's hearts, and she is fascinated by the lord, and she marries her into the house at the risk of breaking with the old lady, and then lives in the capital all the year round, for which the old lady is very dissatisfied, and a few years ago the lord died young, and the old lady is even more disgusted with it, so she took the young lady back and raised her personally."

"Why did the young lady's mother come back today?" Yang Ming asked.

"It's hard to say." Aunt Biao said mysteriously in a long voice.

When Yang Ming returned home, night had fallen, and the moonlight reflected through the snow outside the house and projected into the room.

The shadow in the moonlight did not enter the bed early on this cold winter day, like the others in the manor, but rehearsed the cloud palm in the narrow bedroom.

Pai Yun Zhang, containing the meaning of "cloud impermanence", the moves are erratic, elusive, and fierce and abnormal, the power is great, and it is divided into 12 styles.

The first type is flowing water and clouds, the second type is draped in clouds and wearing the moon, the third type is turning clouds and rain, the fourth type is overwhelming mountains and seas, the fifth type is dark clouds covering the sun, and the sixth type is heavy and deep locks.

As well as the seventh type of tearing the sky and discharging the clouds, the eighth type of clouds and waves, the ninth type of clouds and uncertainties, the tenth type of clouds falling from the sky, the eleventh type of clouds and fairyland, and the twelfth type of gloomy clouds.

In the Void Cloud Jin and Footwork Cloud Trace Phantom with the Cloud Palm, it is a set of powerful palm techniques that can really be used to the finale.

In the moonlight, Yang Ming stepped on the phantom of the clouds, his body was like a ghost, and his shape was like a void cloud.

After several years of hard work, Yang Ming has already practiced the Paiyun palm to the combination of qi and force, and further breakthroughs, reaching the realm of intention and qi, the run-in of nerves and blood qi is the same, and the flow of blood and qi can be perfectly controlled at will, and gradually turn from reality to emptiness, self-evident.

Between Yang Ming's drills, the palm technique is round and continuous, as smooth as the flow of water, which is the first type of flowing clouds.

Suddenly, the palm style changed, and the previous round and continuous changes became extremely fast, and the palm shadow was heavy, dazzling and unguardable, and the third type was overturning.

Yang Ming's palm style has changed again, and the heavy palm shadows have been simplified, and the wind and rain have become overwhelming, and they are fierce and uncasting.

At this time, Yang Ming's body qi and blood were already boiling, and the void cloud energy evolved layer upon layer of cloud qi to envelop Yang Ming, as if it was going to attract the heaven and earth cloud qi and merge with his body.

But Yang Ming's movements became extremely slow, as if there was a thousand weights pressing on him.

"The fifth type of dark clouds cover the sun." Yang Ming snorted lightly, and the black clouds around him rose into the sky like a flame, and finally merged with the clouds between heaven and earth.

The huge force was almost uncontrollable for Yang Ming, and he barely darkened his palm to the ground, and with a muffled sound, the rammed ground was like a battered ice surface, and cracks spread out one after another, spreading to the entire room.

"I have finally practiced, the fifth form of dark clouds covering the sun, attracting the power of heaven and earth to merge with the power of my own body, so that I can continue to practice the sixth and seventh forms until I have cultivated the cloud palm to the twelfth form and reached the state of consummation." After a palm, Yang Ming, whose body was almost in prostration, muttered to himself excitedly.

The first four styles of the cloud palm, the cultivation of the flesh and blood, and the evolution of the void cloud energy, are the entry stage, and from the fifth form, they gradually manifest their true power, attracting the clouds between heaven and earth to gather between the palms, helping people with heavenly power, and using human power to achieve heavenly might.

Whether it is power or cultivation speed, it will be greatly improved, and eventually reach an unbelievable realm.

At this time, Yang Ming only felt that it was just the moment when the Heaven and Earth Cloud Qi entered the body, and the Void Cloud Strength that had been practicing hard for several years had increased by one percent, and he must have known that the previous three months of penance were all more.

"When I practice to the ninth form, I can walk out of this manor, this world, with seven kingdoms and hundreds of schools, with beauties and famous swords, how can there be no me?" Yang Ming groaned, and the person had already pounced on the earthen kang covered with tiger skin.