Chapter 15 Believe Me

This discovery shocked him. His mouth was wide open, and he could almost stuff a whole apple.

How powerful is the power of qi and blood at the peak of the ninth level? How long will it take to break through the tenth level from the ninth level of martial arts?

In the Wu family, some people once tried their best for ten years and failed to break through from the ninth level to the tenth level. Nowadays, all the members of the Wu family who are above the martial arts have spent at least five years without exception.

And Wu Pengwei, from the last breakthrough to the ninth level, it was only a week, and within this week, all his energy was focused on calculating and thinking about the new martial arts "Nu Tao Zhan", and there was no extra time to practice.

Then why did the power of qi and blood advance so rapidly?

Wu Pengwei vaguely guessed something in his heart. It seems that every time he breaks through, it is related to creating new martial arts. The first breakthrough is to create the best martial arts of water characters "Floating Cloud Palm", and the power of qi and blood breaks through to the seventh level.

The second time was in the fight with the Lion and Tiger Beast King. The brain was as empty as water and entered a state of extreme computational analysis, thus breaking through to the eighth layer of the "tidal decision".

The third time was when the "tide decision" mind method was revised two weeks ago, and it was another breakthrough, reaching the ninth.

The fourth time is now. The power of qi and blood has directly reached the peak of the ninth layer of "tidal decision", which is only one line away from the tenth level.

Almost every of these four breakthroughs is inseparable from the creation of new martial arts and analysis and calculation.

The power of qi and blood is rolling like a tide, and good luck is at the head. Wu Pengwei suppressed his doubts and first hit the tenth level with all his strength.

Qi and blood are turbulent. Although the barrier on the tenth level is thick, it can't stand Wu Pengwei's continuous conversion of qi and blood. Sometimes it is like a sharp cone, sometimes it is like a long hammer, and sometimes it is divided into several strands. Finally, it is a little bit, and it condenses into a sharp cone with all its strength and rushes straight to the barrier.

"Boom"

There was a loud noise in his mind, and his whole body was full of qi and blood. Wu Pengwei only felt that his whole body was unprecedentedly comfortable. One of the nine branch veins finally completely broke through one. The power of qi and blood was extremely smooth, like a fish swimming in the penetrating meridians without any obstacles.

At this time, Wu Pengwei felt refreshed. He roared and directly pushed the window out and flew into the courtyard.

The hands move like waves, with a trace of white gas like rain and fog. The white gas is like a dream, like a floating cloud before the rain, with a sticky meaning, floating around Wu Pengwei's body and constantly swimming.

In the end, this sticky white gas almost drove a strong wind whirlwind, blowing up things within three meters around the teenager. The confused people's eyes were difficult to distinguish. Suddenly, Wu Pengwei in the white fog suddenly shouted, and a faint golden light flashed through the white gas, and suddenly hit the two people in the courtyard. On the sycamore tree.

Suddenly, with a muffled sound, the syca tree cut a big hole, and the wooden night in the hole gargles down like powder, which was even smaller than the finest gravel.

At this time, the maid Linger and Linger ran out of the house and were shocked to see a big hole in the sycamore tree.

This sycamore is held by two people. It is at least more than 500 years old. It is as hard as raw iron, and it is not as good as sea lapis lazuli at all.

It's not terrible to crack or break it. What's terrible is that it can crush the sycamore tree into pieces. This power is really amazing.

I have been a maid in the Wu family for many years, and I still have this kind of eyesight.

Wu Pengwei himself was also shocked. He didn't expect that the golden martial arts were so powerful. The moment he hit it out, he directly felt that he seemed to have no hindrance and suddenly penetrated it.

The softness of water and the dominance of gold, the power of this palm makes Wu Pengwei very satisfied.

He wanted to try it again. At this time, a crisp woman's voice came from outside the yard door.

"Brother Wei."

Wu Pengwei turned his head and saw that a girl in a light yellow robe stood outside the door. The woman's face was like jade, her face was indifferent, and she was as quiet as a lily blooming lily.

"Sister Mei..."

Wu Pengwei laughed, put away his palm, and walked over.

The girl smiled sweetly, took Wu Pengwei's hand, and said with a smile, "Accompany me out for a walk."

Wu Pengwei agreed, greeted the maid behind him, and walked out of the courtyard with Wu Mei.

Out of the courtyard door, Wu Mei did not take Wu Pengwei in and out of the house of Wu Mansion, but directly went out of the house door, drove a carriage, and went directly to the suburbs.

The sky has always been bright, but Wu Mei in the carriage is pale and light like a touch of daisies.

Wu Pengwei has been quiet and silent. He could see that there was a trace of sadness hidden in the bright eyes of the gentle woman opposite, which was very light but clear.

He never asked, but just sat quietly with her.

The wheels rolled all the way to the north, and the sky gradually lit up. The carriage stopped and opened the curtain to see that it was a wavy lake.

Next to the lake, there are few passers-by, and the afterglow of the sun sprinkles on the lake, and the water is golden.

Wu Mei got out of the carriage and looked into the distance. It was as quiet as a touch of **, blooming on the edge of the lake, sweet to the extreme.

"I still remember that you liked to come here most when you were a child. At that time, you were so naughty, like a monkey, jumping around in the water all day long, and no one can stop you."

When Wu Mei spoke, she looked into the distance, as if she had returned to the long past, with a heartfelt smile on her face.

"Yes, at that time, sister, you always cried."

Wu Pengwei spit out his tongue and seemed to return to his childhood. He vaguely remembered that at that time, there was no mother beside him, only this sister accompanying him and taking care of himself meticulously.

"How dare you say that it's all for you?"

The girl glanced at him, not very charming.

The two talked about some funny things about their childhood. Unconsciously, the sun sank.

Wu Mei looked at the sunset that was about to fall into the lake. Suddenly, she sighed and gently called: "Xiaowei..."

"Hmm?" Wu Pengwei agreed, turned his head and found that Wu Mei's beautiful eyes were staring at him.

"Tomorrow, the Li family will come to propose the engagement. In the future... I'm afraid it will be difficult to take care of you again."

Wu Pengwei was slightly stunned and found that the girl lowered her eyebrows, her slender hands held it hard, and her body trembled slightly.

"Sister Mei, are you all right?" Wu Pengwei asked with concern.

Wu Mei suddenly raised her head, smiled weakly, and got into the carriage without waiting for Wu Pengwei to answer.

Wu Pengwei thought for a moment and followed.

The car was as silent as water, and both of them kept a proper silence.

After a long time, the girl's face gradually became silent. She flirted with the car curtain. The street was bustling with people and a panoramic view of life. Then she whispered, "I have heard of the man of the Li family for a long time. I heard that he is excellent. He has reached the strength of a junior warrior when he is less than 20 years old. He is excellent in talent, and it is said that his mother. The department has a strong background and has a deep relationship with Tianluozong, one of the top ten schools of martial arts. According to reason, I should be very satisfied to marry such a husband.

Wu Pengwei listened quietly, and he noticed that the sadness in the girl's eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

"But I just don't like it. I heard that the person is romantic, plays with countless women, and often goes to the place of the wind and moon. When I think of this, I'm afraid that I will be like those aunts in the family for the rest of my life, guarding the empty room, sitting and waiting for his face to age, until men don't want to look at me, Wei Di Brother, I'm really afraid of this."

"I also know that men and women in a family can't make the decision on marriage, but I really don't want to marry such a completely strange man. I have my own life and my own pursuit. I don't want to accommodate him. From then on, I have become a deep boudoir who is alone in an empty room, but I can't get with him."

"I don't blame him, I only blame him for his hard life..."

At this point, Wu Mei, who has always been gentle but resolute, finally shed a few drops of tears. There was pain, fear, and confusion and fear of the future in these tears.

At this moment, she was fragile and vulnerable like tears splashing on the ground.

"It will all be fine."

A white but powerful palm pressed over and held her pale and cold wrist. Wu Mei looked up and saw that the beautiful face of the dark-haired teenager was in front of her. She was indescribably kind and reliable. She suddenly felt warm and her silent mood slightly improved.

Wu Pengwei held her wrist, stared at the sister who had taken care of her for five years like a mother, and said in a light and unquestionable tone, "Sister Mei, don't worry, I won't let you marry into the Li family. Believe me."

Hearing this, Wu Mei's heart suddenly trembled, and then met the young man's bright eyes like stars. Unexpectedly, she felt surprisingly reliable, and the suspicion in her heart suddenly disappeared.