Early the next morning, Yi Ming was woken up by his servants at home.
After eating something simple, he was served by his servants and put on the groom's clothes. Then, under the watchful eyes of his parents, he led the welcoming procession straight to the Lin Mansion.
The Lin Mansion is also very lively, and the whole street in front of the door is filled with people watching the excitement.
Zhou Yiming knows nothing about wedding etiquette and can only be at the mercy of others.
Fortunately, under Mr. Lin's management, everything went smoothly.
Pick up the bride, return home, step over the brazier, and worship heaven and earth.
It wasn't until he led the bride to the wedding room with the red silk in hand that Zhou Yiming had time to carefully look at Lin Ajiao, who was wearing a red hijab and a red dress.
She has a graceful figure and a slender figure, but she has everything she needs and is eye-catching.
After finally arriving at the wedding room, before Zhou Ming could take off his red hijab, he was dragged out to toast and accompany the guests.
By the time the guests dispersed, it was already dark.
Zhou Yiming returned to the wedding room with two plates of delicious food.
Lin Ajiao was sitting on the bedside, looking extremely dignified under the candlelight.
"Are you hungry? I've brought you something delicious." Zhou Ming said a little cautiously.
Lin Ajiao shook her head and said nothing.
Zhou Yiming had heard about Lin Ajiao's beauty for a long time, so he was mentally prepared, but the moment he took off the hijab, he was still stunned by her beauty.
With snow-skinned face, dark eyebrows and red lips, her beauty is otherworldly.
Especially those eyes, still shining with tears.
Um? No, why are you still crying?
Do you regret it?
Zhou Ming was a little panicked for a moment.
"Do you still blame me?" Lin Ajiao asked in a charming voice.
"Blame you?"
Before Zhou Ming could react, Lin Ajiao threw herself into his arms, her tears like broken pearls.
"You had a bright future, but it's all my fault that you became like this. I know all the hardships and grievances you have endured over the years. I'm sorry!"
After saying a few words, Zhou Ming almost broke his guard, his eyes became sore, and at the same time he understood Lin Ajiao's heart.
It turns out that over the years, she has been blaming herself for what happened to her.
"I have been studying martial arts all these years, just so that one day I can be by your side, protect you all your life, and atone for my sins." Lin Ajiao choked up.
Having found such a good wife, what more could a husband ask for?
Zhou Yiming held up her face with both hands, wiped away her tears, and said word by word: "I will never blame you. I will not allow you to say these stupid words again in the future."
Lin Ajiao's eyes were red and she looked childish: "Really?"
Zhou Ming nodded solemnly.
Only then did Lin Ajiao have a smile on her face.
"Madam, you are tired too, let's take a rest early."
The candlelight went out.
Squeak, squeak, squeak...
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.
Zhou Yiming walked out of the wedding room with a happy face, holding a teacup in his hand, intending to prepare a cup of hot tea for Lin Ajiao who was still sleeping.
Before entering the wedding room last night, he was determined to die, but he didn't expect that he would become more courageous as he fought.
Recalling the situation at that time, he counted on his fingers as he walked.
Finally, stretch out seven fingers.
This is finally a masterpiece, right?
Marrying me will allow her to experience a different kind of happiness, which can be regarded as my compensation for her.
When he was happy, he tossed the tea cup in his hand and reached out to pick it up again, but there was nothing.
Damn it.
He lowered his head and looked around, but there was no sign of the teacup.
Looking up, the sun is dazzling and I can't see anything clearly.
Paji.
After a while, the tea cup fell from the sky and shattered into pieces.
Along with the teacup falling, there was also a raptor.
"No way? So powerful?"
Zhou Ming looked at his hands in shock.
He walked to the stone bench and flicked his middle finger, causing the edge of the stone bench to crack.
So scary.
Zhou Ming was frightened by his powerful power.
You know, yesterday he was still a sick and weak chicken.
After one day, I gained such powerful strength.
He turned back to look at the wedding room and suddenly realized.
Could it be that my supernatural power has awakened and allowed me to take away or copy my lady’s martial arts power?
No wonder last night, I always felt a breath rushing through my body, and my strength also grew.
In this way, the extraordinary performance can be explained.
Whether this kind of special ability directly seizes or copies the opponent's martial arts strength, Zhou Ming is not in a hurry to find out, because he has a bolder idea.
He went straight to Zhou Ruhai's study.
In order to arrange for his son's marriage, Zhou Ruhai took leave from the Yamenli and was currently reading in the study.
Seeing Yi Ming hurried in, Zhou Ruhai was a little moved.
As a newlywed, you don't forget to get up early to say hello to me. It's rare.
"Dad, are you busy? I have an idea, I don't know if I should tell you."
After saying goodbye, Zhou Yiming spoke.
Zhou Ruhai put down the book in his hand and said with a kind face: "Wu'er, you are married and you are a man. If you have anything to say, just tell dad."
"Well..." Zhou Ming hesitated for a moment and said with a smile, "Actually, it's nothing. I just want to ask dad if he can marry me again?"
A moment later, two lions roared in the study, and the roof almost fell off.
Zhou Ming walked out at a very fast pace without looking back.
If it weren't for the teapot and teacups that came his way, Zhou Yiming would have planned to stay in the study and continue to discuss the possibility of marriage with his old father.
It's a pity...that at such an old age, one still has such a strong temper.
Since the road of marriage verification is unworkable, Yi Ming can only think of other ways.
Back at the wedding room, Lin Ajiao had already gotten up.
Zhou Yiming made several tests and confirmed that Lin Ajiao's martial arts strength had not diminished at all, which also proved that his superpowers were only copied, not taken away.
As for how much strength has been copied, it is still unknown.
In order to understand how strong he is now, Zhou Yiming asked Lin Gillian to teach him some exercises to test his martial arts strength.
Then he made an excuse and left the house alone.
Half an hour later, outside Huijing City, there was an abandoned quarry.
Bang bang...
Zhou Yiming sat cross-legged in an open space, and kept popping out a small stone in his hand. Every time the stone was popped out, it hit a huge boulder on the opposite side, and the position was exactly the same.
After hitting the spot, the stone bounced back into his hand, and the cycle continued.
The area around the quarry was in a mess, filled with broken wood and rubble destroyed by Zhou Ming.
He had just tested his skills, and he now has a third-grade martial arts cultivation level, and his disappeared martial soul has also been revived, although it is only a bronze-grade one.
In other words, this superpower allows him to 100% copy Lin Ajiao's martial arts strength.
With such a special ability, Zhou Yiming's heart for glory became hot again.
He exerted force on his hand, and the pebbles that flew out penetrated the boulder on the opposite side, causing the boulder to split in the middle and split into two halves.
The strength of the third-level cultivation is so strong. If you get the strength of the ninth-level, how strong will it be?
He had an infinite yearning for that supreme state.
But he also knew in his heart that that state was still far away for him now.
The first thing he has to do now is, of course, to shine and grow steadily.
