Obviously, people like Ima who are good at using fighting qi attacks can easily see whether He Ming really condenses internal force attacks, so the false attack has no effect.

At this time, He Ming was already covered in blood and refused to retreat. He trembled all over, gritted his teeth, and circled around Ima to find a chance to defeat her, but his opponent was also cautious and did not give him a chance at all.

Finally, He Ming lost his patience. After taking a deep breath, he gathered a lot of strength and condensed an inch of sharpness on his fingers. He rushed forward, and a very fast and extremely sharp sword energy flew out towards Ima's throat!

At the same time, Ima used a strong fighting spirit that could penetrate He Ming's chest. When he punched him, both of them had completely lost their minds.

The big dog shrank his head in fear, covered his eyes with his paws, making a whimpering sound, not sure whether it was to persecute the fight or to be purely afraid.

Seeing that the battle was about to splatter three feet of blood, they suddenly flew out to the same side. Ima was pushed to the wall with a bang, and got up in a mess, and He Ming was pushed out seven or eight steps.

"You really have the ability, do you want to kill someone just like this?" Looking back, Ye Zilan stood in their position just now. Obviously, this time it was another time to resist the fire ring to prevent a bloody case. "And you, He Ming, do you like killing so much? You went straight to the vitals, think we were living too freely here, right?"

He Ming calmed down, and without saying a word, he went back to the room. Soon after, he walked out with a very ugly face on his back.

But Ima didn't know what Ye Zilan said to He Ming, so she sorted out her appearance. She walked up to Ye Zilan and said, "Okay, come to my house to chat later. Hey, your man is awesome!"

Looking at Ima, whose cheeks were slightly red, leaving majestic, Ye Zilan smiled and said to He Ming: "What, Ima seems to be interested in you."

Finally, He Ming could no longer hold it back and threw it into the haystack behind the house and vomited it violently. One morning, I vomited all the wonderful breakfast, along with my stomach juice and bile, and then squatted there with my stomach covering my stomach, extremely weak.

"Is my joke too serious? How could he be so disgusting?" Ye Zilan asked in confusion.

He Ming, who was squatting there, said weakly: "Ima is disliked, how can it be disgusting? She just punched me in the stomach."

Ye Zilan's face showed a painful expression, and she stepped forward and said, "That punch is really too fierce. How do you feel now? Your internal organs are not seriously injured."

"I feel pretty good. I've improved my control over the sword energy." He Ming's answer made Ye Zilan feel helpless.

After a careful examination, He Ming confirmed that he had not suffered any internal injuries, but this made him feel uncomfortable and dizzy. After forcing him for a while, he still lie down on the bed honestly.

So he left him and the big dog at home, and Ye Zilan went to Ima's house.

Ima was already waiting for her. She changed into a clean dress and completely covered the wound. It seemed that nothing had happened, but she was much more friendly to Ye Zilan.

As soon as she saw Ye Zilan coming, she took the initiative to greet her and said, "Because your dress is different from ours, you look thin and speak ink, we have become prejudiced. I'm sorry. If I had known that you could beat me so much, we would respect you."

That is, if you can't beat him, you can bully him casually, right? Ye Zilan's mouth slightly pulled, and she had nothing to say.

"The furniture here is for you. A tow truck will help you drag it over later. You can check the details and register here." Ima skillfully pulled out a book from the side and opened it to Ye Zilan.

"Well, it's much better to have a basin, bowl, quilt, mat, clothes rack storage box, this way, thank you, Ima." Ye Zilan said after writing.

"No need to thank you, women as strong as us deserve these," Ima said to her.

I am not as strong as those who have your muscles grown into your brain! Ye Zilan said intimately, and then she asked: "What you plan to arrange for me to do my job as I said before?"

Ima said: "A person as powerful as you must not be willing to do those ordinary rough work. I think you should be a good hunter. How about being a hunter?"

That's what He Ming does, and I'm not good at it. Ye Zilan replied: "No problem, but I'm not good at team fighting in hunting. If there are too many people, it will drag you down."

Ima nodded and said, "Yes, animals like Fanged Dogs that would rather die than surrender can be caught. Most people really can't keep up with your pace. Then you can do this first. Anyway, the prey you handed in is enough contribution points, and no one dares to talk to you.

"By the way, that fanged dog is really a rare delicacy. It would be a pity if you don't eat it, hehe."

Ye Zilan's mouth twitched and said bluntly: "It can help us hunt, it would be a pity to eat it!"

"Well, you have to hand over the other fanged dogs when you catch them." Ima wiped her saliva without any image, and then said:

"That's all for you. I hope you can live a happy life in Cangyue Village. Tonight is the moonless night in early spring. There is a grand festival gathering in our village. You must come to attend! The air on the moonless night will not cause harm to men, you can bring He Ming too."

Ye Zilan smiled and nodded. Before there was a way to leave this village, there was no need to make herself too withdrawn, so she said to Ima very readily: "Okay Ima, since it's a festival, I will definitely be there in the evening."

At this time, a middle-aged woman came to Ima's house with a small wooden wheel carriage and asked Ima: "Ima, what are you going to transport?"

Ima pointed to the side and said to Ye Zilan's furniture: "Just move these things to Ye Zilan's house. Don't just look at the appearance. She is very strong!" Then she quietly reminded Ye Zilan and said: "Don't take that fanged dog around the village. It is easy to be stolen if it is found. Don't let me eat it if I didn't eat it, so I ate it for someone else."

Ye Zilan's veins bulged and said to the foodie: "Yes, yes, yes! I guarantee that no one can eat it!"

After solving work problems and furniture problems, Ye Zilan became much more relaxed and led the way to move the furniture back home. She was considering what she needed to do next.

After cleaning up the house, He Ming had already calmed down and looked much better. Now He Ming was sleeping in the raft bed with hay, and Ye Zilan's big bed had all the mats and quilts. It would be great to sleep in that big bed together.

Since we arrived at Cangyue Island, this is the first time that both of them have sat at home during the day. After He Ming sat up, he looked at Ye Zilan's white arms as white as ivory, supporting his chin, and his eyes were not focused, and obviously he had fallen into deep thought.

In this wonderful environment, they seem to be really a family. As a man of strong spirit, He Ming made a vague fantasy towards Ye Zilan.

What was she thinking in her mind? She is still single, have she had any emotional experiences?

How beautiful should it be to embrace her in their arms in this family? The warmth and soft and boneless touch when walking out of the connection channel in a daze came into my mind again.
Chapter completed!