The sun was setting, and it was already past the time to get off work. The men working in the woodshed were all gone now. Yunhao was still thinking about every move he made when he fought with Yun Ling.
He has been thinking about it for a whole afternoon, but he found that Yun Ling's second-level swordsman realm at this time was indeed powerful, far beyond what a person without fighting spirit could handle. When Yun Ling strikes, his fighting spirit will overflow and wrap around his entire body.
, even his full blow may not be able to break Yun Ling's body-protecting fighting spirit. He tried hard to recall every bit of his fight with Yun Ling in the past few days, and suddenly a light flashed in his head, and excitement flashed in his eyes.
light.
Yes! Yunhao thought about the only weakness he had found in Yun Ling so far, and that was that when Yun Ling punched, most of his fighting spirit was concentrated on his fists. At this time, the thin layer on his body
The fighting spirit of Yun Ling is undoubtedly the best to break. After thinking for a while, Yunhao frowned. His full blow might be able to break the thin layer of fighting spirit on Yun Ling, but there was no second chance.
Hitting Yun Ling, the previous punch had no effect.
Sigh... When will he find a way to defeat Yun Ling in one fell swoop and avenge his shame? Yun Hao sighed, raised his head, and found a silver moon rising in the sky. It turned out that it was already night, and he had to hurry up
Click back to save Uncle He from worrying about himself anymore.
"Crack!" There was a sound of cracking firewood. Yunhao couldn't help but pause. He turned around and saw a man chopping firewood in the courtyard of the firewood shed. Yunhao felt curious and turned around to ask.
He said: "Brother, you've already finished work, why are you still chopping firewood here?"
The man raised his head and smiled honestly, and said with some embarrassment: "The calculation of wages in Yun Mansion is based on the amount of firewood chopped. I want to make as much money as possible."
Yunhao said in surprise: "You will collapse from exhaustion if you work with such high intensity."
The man stopped what he was doing, with a look of desolation on his face, and said sadly: "What can I do? My mother is seriously ill in bed now, and I, the son, have no money to treat her. Such incompetence
My son will fall down when he is tired!"
"Crack..." The man swung his axe, and struck a log with one stroke. The log broke into two neat sections. A trace of sympathy flashed in Yunhao's eyes, and he remembered that his mother in his previous life was also seriously ill and was in the hospital.
, I felt uncomfortable when I didn’t have enough ability to treat my mother. What a similar scene appeared again in another world.
He took out a heavy piece of silver from his arms, put it into the man's hand, and comforted: "Take it to treat your mother's illness! I'm afraid the person your mother wants to see the most right now is you." As he said that, he put the man away.
He stood up and sighed with emotion: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to be raised but the mother is not there..."
The man trembled violently after hearing this sigh, and looked at Yun Hao blankly, dumbfounded and at a loss for words.
Yunhao smiled and said, "Why don't you take it to treat your mother's illness?"
The man's eyes suddenly turned red. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to Yun Hao respectfully. He raised his head and said, "Young master, I will repay you for your life-saving grace."
After saying that, he got up and hurried to the accounting room in the front yard to settle his wages.
Yunhao looked at the exit where the man disappeared, and a warm current slowly flowed through his heart. 'This can make up for the debt in the previous life!' he thought in his heart.
"Young Master, Young Master..." Shortly after Erniu left, a congratulatory figure flashed in at the door of the woodshed.
Yunhao walked up quickly and said guiltily: "I'm sorry to come to Uncle He, I forgot the time for a moment."
Lai He bowed his hands and said, "Young master, you're fine." The two of them walked side by side to their residence, but Yunhao's face turned ugly. Yunhao asked Lai He, "Uncle Lai He, why are you limping when you walk today?"
A crooked one?"
Laihe smiled bitterly and said: "On the way to find the young master, the old servant tripped over a stone and fell. This leg was broken..."
Yunhao asked coldly: "Uncle He, which bastard did it?"
When we met in the courtyard of the Chai Fang, the night was getting darker and the shadows of the trees were mottled. In addition, Lai He appeared suddenly, so Yunhao didn't pay much attention. Now that they walked out of the Chai Fang together, he realized that something was wrong with Lai He.
The moonlight shone on Lai He's wrinkled old face, and a shocking purple bruise appeared on Lai He's face. Lai He even wanted to raise his arm to cover the hideous scar, but Yunhao did not.
He held his arm tightly. Waves of needle-like pain began to spread in Yunhao's heart. He could bully him, but he would definitely make that person pay the price if he bullied Lai He!
Lai He still refused to answer, insisting that it was a fall. Yunhao's eyes were slightly red. He knew the feelings of this old man who treated him like his own son, and he also knew that Lai He was not willing to give him any more money.
He was causing trouble. But at this moment, he felt that his only sanity was slowly disappearing.
When he arrived at his residence, Yunhao said nothing and asked Lai He to serve him. He called two low-level servants to serve Lai He and give him medicine. He silently sat on the chair and looked at the meal that Lai He had worked so hard to prepare for him. The food was very delicious.
It was so rich that he only took two bites when Lai He came over and then lost his appetite. If he couldn't protect the people he loved in this world, he would rather die.
Seeing the two servants in the side room waiting for Lai He to sleep, he quietly left Lai He's room and told the two servants: "Be careful and stay here and don't be lazy. If Mr. Lai He has any requests, please come right away."
Go ahead and do it, if I come back and find something wrong, you two will ask!"
The incident of the eldest young master beating a servant in the garden has been widely spread in the house. Although the eldest lady punished the eldest young master to work in the woodshed, no one dared to look down upon the eldest young master. Those rumors
The version even described the young master as more terrifying than a ghost. The two of them nodded at this time, not daring to show any dissatisfaction on their faces, but wailed in their hearts: 'Damn it! Why are you so miserable! Who let you?
It's not good to come here to serve, but it's us...' Yunhao still had a calm expression when he entered Lai He's room. When he left his courtyard, his face was filled with dark clouds, and he walked straight to his sixth brother's residence.
, he wanted to find out who dared to be so arrogant and domineering. You must know that Lai He was his personal servant and his closest relative. Suddenly he met a white-faced man wearing a high hat on the road, and Yunhao thought to himself
:'This person has arrived just in time, so I don't have to go to Sixth Brother to inquire.' With a forced smile on his face, Yunhao strode forward to greet him,,,