Sincere Heart in Jianghu

When the two of them went to sleep, Yang Ming once again sat up, closed his eyes and began to slowly recuperate his Qi. If he did not recover the energy in his body in time, it would instead cause new injuries.

After continuously meditating for a few hours, he felt that he had almost completely fused with it. His heart couldn't help but feel a little more at ease. As long as he practiced once or twice more, he would be able to use this surge of true qi for himself.

He began to think about how to quickly strike out with his sword and about the changes in his hidden weapon techniques. It was as if he had to expend a great deal of effort to understand those mental cultivation methods and each word.

He couldn't help but walk out of the room and found an empty space. He would occasionally wave his hands in the air, thinking of the important parts. For a while, he would hold his head and squat on the ground, scratching his head.

After a while, it would jump up again and wave non-stop. Unknowingly, time would disappear just like that.

He felt a little sleepy, so he sat down and recuperated himself. This time, he felt that the true qi Zhang Fangyuan had given him was no longer obstructed.

He let out a long breath, feeling that he had improved a lot.

He raised his head to look at the sky. He might as well take a break and relax a little. He would definitely do his best for tomorrow's events.

When he entered the room, the two ladies had not slept for the night either, but they did not want to disturb him. Seeing him enter, the two pretended to close their eyes, but Yang Ming noticed that they were acting strangely, and felt grateful.

He held the two madams in his arms, feeling very happy and warm.

The two of them used their hands to gently hug him. The three of them then quietly felt each other's bodies.

Ling'er, Qing'er, now that we no longer have relatives and relatives, from today onwards, the three of us will be one. I don't know if I can handle those people from the various sects when the sun shines, but if anything happens, the two of you must take good care of each other.

"Master, don't say it like that, I believe with your intelligence, you can definitely resolve this matter. Since father's hatred cannot be avenged, we will not take revenge, and we have done our best to investigate the matter that master wanted you to investigate. It's fine if we can't find out about it, but I just want to leave this place as soon as possible, the three of us will be together everyday, okay?"

Yang Ming gently wiped the corners of her eyes, "Ling'er, if I don't take revenge for this, what am I, Yang Ming, supposed to be? I don't want our future children to laugh at me, saying that I cannot avenge my grandfather. "

Ling Qing moved closer to Yang Ming, "Husband, actually, sometimes I still want to call you Big Brother Yang. I feel that my heart is very at ease, that you can endure anything, and that when I call you Hubby, I feel even more worried."

Yang Ming lightly kissed her, "Qing'er, actually, I don't have much time with you, and sometimes I really feel that I have wronged you. In the future, when we have time, we will definitely bring you around to play, okay?"

Ling Qing let out a light sigh, "After we got married, things didn't go smoothly, and we gathered less and less. However, don't worry, although my martial arts are low, I have also worked hard in the martial arts world for many years, I don't want to hide behind you. If there's anything, Ling'er and I would like to share it with you!"

"Yes, my lord. If there's anything we can help you with, you don't have to face it alone. You still have me and my sister. With the three of us, we'll definitely be able to get through it together!"

Looking at the two of them, Yang Ming's heart was in a mess. To be able to have a foothold in the martial arts world, martial arts naturally came first, followed by wits and courage, Ling'er's wits, Ling Qing had courage and insight, while he himself had martial arts as well. In truth, they had their own reasons, but he was worried that with her martial arts, it would be difficult for his to protect them.

Thank you, really, just these words of yours are enough, there are many other sinister things in this world that can't be accomplished just by a wave of will, there are some risks that I alone can resolve. If there are two of you, I might be restrained instead!

"Oh yeah, how is the practice of the martial arts I taught you guys?" Yang Ming changed the topic.

"We'll train every day. We'll let you see it another day. We also want to improve our martial arts greatly. If we can truly help you, we'll have to face everything by ourselves. We really cherish you!"

"Well, let's all get some sleep, shall we? "There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow." He held the two madams in his arms and slowly closed his eyes. It was strange, but he couldn't fall asleep just now.

As soon as he fell asleep and woke up, he felt much more relaxed.

Most of the disciples outside had also woken up. Everyone in Qingcheng had gotten used to getting up early. At this time, many disciples were already practicing their martial arts.

Yang Ming said softly to the two wives, "Why don't we go out and see what the junior and junior sisters are doing?" His expression became a bit more at ease, as if nothing would happen today.

Ling'er and Ling Qing followed his instructions, and after the three of them got up, they tidied up a little, and started to walk around along the small road in Qingcheng.

"Let's go take a look at Fourth Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Sister, alright?"

Yesterday, he came back in a hurry and had a lot of things to take care of, so other than seeing a few of his senior brothers, he had not met any of his fellow disciples yet.

He headed towards the elegant pavilion, and the scenery there still gave off the same feeling of entering paradise. Yang Ming had been here countless of times, and he faintly remembered that feeling in his heart back then.

From afar, they could see that Fourth Senior Brother was leading his group of children to train with their sword. Although his martial arts were ordinary, ordinary martial artists were still no match for him.

As for the senior sister, she was holding a small baby and watching them from the side. From time to time, she would give them a knowing smile.

Senior Martial Sister had changed greatly, her hairstyle had changed, and she looked even more like a lady. Her skin was still as white as ever.

Although Yang Ming had two madams by his side, when he saw his Senior Sister, his heart couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and his heartbeat sped up a lot. After all, the person facing him was someone he had deeply loved for many years.

Ling'er took the child from Song Qing's hands, "Fifth Sister, it's been a few days since I've come to visit you. Look, the baby has grown quite a bit, and there seem to be a few more teeth."