Shifang Wusheng

Just when he was about to say something, suddenly there was an exclamation from the inner room.

"Come out, come out!"

"Quick scissors!"

"Sew up the wound immediately! Bring the hot towel!"

"Slap the ass!"

"Wow!!"

Finally, a miserable cry shook the sky.

Cheng Shaojiu couldn't help but relax, and rushed into the house.

Just when the door of the house opened, Mrs. Wen was standing at the door holding a baby who was wrapped three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Congratulations, Master Cheng, you are a daughter!"

Cheng Shaojiu took a quick look at his daughter, and rushed in to visit his concubine.

Wei He smiled slightly. From this point, it can be seen that Cheng Shaojiu is really kind to his wife.

It has been three months since he broke through the stone skin. While matching the internal training method, he has started a new stage of cultivation and is moving towards the iron skin.

This level is different from the previous level, it is a real water grinding level.

Senior brother Zhao Hong has been stuck for five years and has not moved a muscle.It has been four years for Cheng Shaojiu, and he still hasn't moved.

In the past few months, apart from hard training and sharpening the skin, Wei He also tested and tested the situation of the Breaking Realm Orb.

The ability of the Breaking Realm Pearl to accumulate qi and blood is obviously related to the nutritional calories contained in food.

He tried a variety of foods with different calories, and found that the progress of the Realm Breaking Orb was significantly different.

Moreover, as he ascended to the stone skin level, the total energy and blood capacity of his body increased again, and the accumulation speed of the breaking state beads was obviously slower.

He can also understand that in the past, it took one bucket of water to break through, but now it takes two buckets, and the water output speed of the faucet has not changed.

Naturally it is slow.

Wei He recalled the progress of the Realm Breaking Orb that he had only seen this morning.It's just over a tenth.

just a little bit...

As for the vitality and blood, it has only been strengthened by a small section, and the so-called Jiuxia flower has bloomed, and he has only condensed a little red mark on the first flower.

Wei He came back to his senses, Cheng Shaojiu had already walked towards him happily holding the child.

The servants on the side held umbrellas all the way, and the other two used fox fur to block the wind.

"Xiaohe, come and see! Hahaha! This is my fourth child, my third daughter! What do you think I should name him?"

Cheng Shaojiu looked happy.

"Didn't you think of a few names before? Why don't you choose one of them?" Wei He smiled.

"Look, how does this kid look like you!" Cheng Shaojiu suddenly said something surprising.

Wei He was startled, and hurried to look.

Sure enough, the baby in the swaddling womb had a wrinkled face, like a little old man, but when he looked carefully, he looked a little like him.

"Senior brother, you can't talk nonsense!" Wei He quickly reminded.

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding." Cheng Shaojiu laughed.

"It's better not to make such a joke." Wei He shook his head.

"But she really looks a bit like you, how about...do you consider her godfather?" Cheng Shaojiu laughed. "Since you are so destined, from now on, this child should be called Cheng He!"

"..." Brother, you...

Wei He was speechless.

Is this a hasty name for the child?

"Okay, okay, I'll be called Cheng He, the lotus of the lotus leaf, you can take care of your goddaughter more in the future!" Cheng Shaojiu said decisively.

Among his many friends, Wei He has the closest relationship with him, so it is normal to have such a scene.

After some joy and noise, the child was tired from crying and fell asleep, and Cheng Shaojiu went to comfort his wife.

Wei He said goodbye ahead of time.

After leaving Cheng's mansion, he got into the Cheng's carriage that took him back.Looking at the slanting rain falling outside the window, he didn't say a word.

Cheng Shaojiu's fourth child was born, but he was recognized as a godfather.

Originally, he had only one second sister left in the world, but somehow he had an extra goddaughter.

Wei He always felt strange in his heart.

"That's right, after all, I've become a godfather just now... In the blink of an eye... I've been here for a year and a half..."

It has been a full year and a half since waking up, to entering Huishan Boxing Academy, and now.

He has grown up step by step from a thin and ordinary commoner, and by his own efforts, he has come to where he is today.

It's really not easy.

Just as he was feeling emotional, suddenly the driver in front of the carriage turned around and pulled the carriage to the side of the road to stop.

"Master Wei, there is a cavalry team ahead, it's from the inner city, let's avoid it first."

The driver is an experienced middle-aged man who has been driving the Cheng family for 20 years. Everyone calls him Lao Huang.

Wei He followed suit.

"Inner city...horse team?"

He quickly opened the curtain of the carriage on the left and looked out.

The carriage stopped on the right, and many passers-by and carriages also stopped on Shiqiao Street, waiting for the sound of horseshoes coming from the street ahead.

The hooves of the dense horse team approached quickly, and then galloped past from the street on the left.

Wei He glanced over.

There are thirteen cavalry in this team. On the side of the horses and the clothes worn by the knights, there are big seven-character marks representing the Seven Family Alliance.

He had seen that mark once on the street, and he had heard Cheng Shaojiu's explanation, so he knew it was the mark of the Qijiameng.

The thirteen riders ran all the way, very fast, and seemed to be normal in appearance, but Wei He's stone skin layer, his eyesight that broke through the blood for the second time, was extraordinary, and he immediately saw that there was something wrong with the thirteen riders.

The horses are fine, everything is normal, but the knights on the horseback are all weakened, and some of them have disordered breathing, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, as if they are gritting their teeth to endure something.

"It smells of blood!" Wei He squinted his eyes, moved his nose slightly, and smelled a subtle breath.

The thirteen riders quickly ran all the way, passed the street, and disappeared on the street leading to the inner city.

Wei He withdrew his gaze and let Lao Huang continue on his way.

'This team of knights is not like ordinary people. Although their blood is weak, but from a distance, they seem to have received long-term training, and they probably have practiced martial arts. ' he guessed in his mind.

The rain slanted down.

Wei He lowered the car curtain.

"Let's go."

Lao Huang responded.

"The gentlemen in the inner city wore black cloaks when they went out a while ago, and now they come back, alas..."

Chapter 34 News

"Did you see it a while ago?"

"Well, I saw it. I was oiling the carriage at the time, and I saw on the side of the road that there were more than twenty riders in that group, and they were all vicious."

Old Huang replied.

"At the gate of the city before, I saw a notice saying that there were wild beasts outside the city, and the seven alliances in the inner city led a team to go hunting. Each of the seven families sent out a master and gathered a team."

Lao Huang took out the water bag and took a sip, then continued: "I'm afraid it will be a waste of time to watch today."

Wei He remained silent and did not ask any more questions.

The carriage slowly moved forward in the night, towards the small courtyard of the Wei family.

The wheels brought up strings of rainwater, passed by passers-by with umbrellas, and happened to pass by a man in blue on the side of the road.

The man in blue is holding a white paper umbrella with a delicate red plum tattooed on it, and strolls along.

Wei He glanced through the crack of the window, and vaguely saw a small and delicate Hong character embroidered on the sleeve of the back of the hand of the man in blue holding the umbrella.

With a chill in his heart, he quickly opened the car window and looked back, but the man in blue was nowhere to be seen.

The street was deserted, only a few people walking with umbrellas in a hurry.

The extinguished lanterns in front of the shop swayed and fluttered with the wind, making it extremely cold and silent.

Wei He turned his head back and sat upright, suddenly feeling heavy in his heart.

He didn't know why this happened, but in his intuition, it seemed that a storm might break out at any time, as if the dark clouds were overwhelming.

"Maybe ask Elder Zheng, he might know something."

Wei He made up his mind and asked Elder Zheng tomorrow.

As a well-known great martial artist in Shiqiao Town, Mr. Zheng's contacts and news are far beyond his comparison.

And the man in blue... the Hong family...

Wei He suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes to clear everything, and took a deep breath.

Back home, Wei Ying boiled water for him, and after taking a bath, Wei He quickly fell asleep.

Before dawn the next day, I went straight to the inner room where my teacher Mr. Zheng lived.

He knew that Mr. Zheng usually got up very early, but he would secretly settle accounts every morning.

"The cavalry team last night? The cavalry team of the Seven Family League..."

Putting down the abacus in his hand, Zheng Fugui stroked the long beard on his chin.

"Do you know, I just learned from an old brother that Hong Daoyuan of the Hong family went out for an outing yesterday, and he brought his wife and young son to Mingde Temple to worship.

He also said that Hong Daoyuan and his party were attacked by wild beasts by chance, but they were shot by him personally, hunting and killing more than a dozen of the beasts without any injuries. "

"This...!" Wei He's heart shuddered, and he contacted the next person, feeling bad.

Zheng Fugui smiled.

"The Seven Clans League and Hong Clan Fort fought against each other several times overtly and secretly, with more losses than victories. Now that Hong Daoyuan is full of wings, he just waits for the auspicious time. What does the Seven Clans League use to fight against others?"

He stood up, put the abacus into a shelf of the bookcase, and took out a thin booklet from another place.

"Do you know where Mingde Temple is?"

"I don't know... isn't it a place to burn incense and worship Buddha?" Wei He shook his head.

"Xiaohe, I will tell you a truth today." Zheng Fugui smiled, "In this world, anyone who dares to build outside the city, whether it is a gymnasium or a Buddhist temple, will not have simple roles." .”

"...Could it be that this Mingde Temple has another identity?!" Wei He's heart shuddered. He was still killing people at Mingde Temple...

"That's right. Mingde Temple is a branch altar where incense is taught. Does Hongjiabao go to Mingde Temple to burn incense? Does this mean something more obvious?" Zheng Fugui sneered, "The Qijiameng also panicked."

"Then teacher, what should we do if this really happens?" Wei He asked worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? Even if there is a fight, what do we care if they beat them? The Qijiameng doesn't say anything, but the Hongjiabao has always had a good reputation, and they won't attack ordinary people for nothing."

Zheng Fugui said leisurely.

"What's more, when we return to Shanquan, there are people on both sides. There are people from Huishanquan in Hongjiabao, and there are also people from Qijiameng. Don't worry."

Wei He thought for a while, and then asked: "Then what about learning from Xiangxiang?"

"Looking for teachings? A scattered sect can't do much good, at most it can incite the poor." Zheng Fugui didn't care.

Wei He wanted to say something more, but Zheng Fugui stopped him by raising his hand.

"Okay, since you are worried about what will happen, I will disclose your cultivation in a while, so that you can choose for yourself and see which side you want to join, how about it?"

"Teacher, this is...?" Wei He asked suspiciously.