Among the two, Wuyazi is a man. Besides, he has been withered here for 30 years and has a strong force to restrain his emotions. Although he is moved for a while, he quickly calms down.

He looked at Tianshan Tonglao with a gentle face and said.

"Okay, senior sister, stop crying, the younger generations are still watching, don't lose their identity."

Hearing this gentle voice, Tianshan Tonglao's face suddenly became a little rosy, and her domineering figure became a little more twisted and shy.

But I couldn't help but curse, "It's all you little thief, you don't know what you know and are stubborn. If you had told me about this, there would be today there. You'd tell me at a glance that you didn't have me in your heart and never cared about me."

"You and that bitch Li Qiushui were both happy back then, and they hid from me everywhere, but what happened? At this time, only I still remember you. Where is that bitch? Why didn't I come to find you?"

"They are now the Imperial Concubine of Xixia, and they are singing every night, and they still care about you. In the past, I said you don't know how to look at people. It shows that bitch, Ding Chunqiu, you have to suffer so much..."

Listening to the nagging of the Tianshan Tonglao, Wu Yazi could no longer hold back the transcendent object on his face, especially looking at the smiles of everyone, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Seeing this, Bai Xingjian couldn't help but sigh. No wonder Wuyazi didn't choose Tianshan Tonglao, which is probably related to her nagging temper.

Seeing Wuyazi unable to hold back the smile on his face, Bai Xingjian quickly smoothed out the situation.

"Okay, senior sister, for the sake of the current plan, it is better to cure senior brother Wuyazi's injuries first. Let's talk about the others later. Don't let the younger generations laugh at it."

When Wuyazi heard this, he immediately glanced at Bai Xingjian with gratitude.

Seeing this, the boy from Tianshan glared at him fiercely, and did not say anything else, but pointed at Bai Xingjian and said to Wuyazi.

"Junior brother, you probably heard it just now. This is the new disciple I have accepted on behalf of our master."

"Originally, you are the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. You have to discuss this with you first, but your situation..."

"Senior sister, I know." Wuyazi nodded and turned to look at Bai Xingjian.

At this moment, with a whoosh, a long dark rope shot out from Wuyazi, like a dragon coming out of the sea and a spirit snake dancing. It seemed to be slow, but it flew to Bai Xingjian's chest in the blink of an eye.

Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan exclaimed at the same time, and Duan Yu even turned the folding fan in his hand and was about to take action.

Seeing this, Tianshan Tong Lao flashed and blocked him, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there will be no problem, look at your master!"

Duan Yu turned around and looked at Bai Xingjian's face was calm and there was a slight chuckling on the corner of his mouth.

Facing the flying Hei Suo, he was calm and unhurried. His right thumb and index finger bounced in circles and a bang sounded like hitting a living thing, and flew backwards.

Seeing this, Wuyazi's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"Boy is good kung fu!"

Before he finished speaking, the black rope that flew backwards was like a dragon going out to sea. It turned into the air like a sharp sword passing through the sky, piercing through nothingness, and appeared in Bai Xingjian's chest in the blink of an eye.

The black rope changes, layered phantoms constantly change, and the hardness and softness of the black rope changes. Although it is supported by a true force in the air, it is more flexible than the hands, feet, fists and feet.

Various martial arts and tricks such as swords, spears, swords, halberds, fists, palms, fingers, and legs were interpreted on this black rope. In one instant, the kung fu changed dozens of times, and more than a dozen different martial arts were used.

"Interestingly, Senior Brother Wuyazi is worthy of being the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. He can actually integrate the world's martial arts into a black rope. I admire him, admire him."

Bai Xingjian praised him, but there was no sign of panic on his face. His index finger on his right hand seemed to be slow and solid, and he gently tapped the top of the long rope. A double force that was masculine and domineering and feminine and dark, turned around the long rope and attacked.

"Okay, good boy, good means!"

Seeing this, Wuyazi suddenly retracted, just like the severe rain in summer, passing by, and the rain passed by randomly.

"Senior sister, you have taken over a powerful junior brother for our Xiaoyao Sect." Wuyazi laughed loudly, with indescribable joy and joy in his laughter.

"That's nature. My vision of people is naturally much stronger than you. Back then, you..."

The boy grandma in Tianshan stood proudly, and was about to talk about the past again. Wuyazi was so scared that he quickly changed the subject and looked at Wang Yuyan.

"Are you A Luo's daughter?"

At this moment, Wuyazi looked at Wang Yuyan with a complex expression, as if he was joyful, as if he was feeling, as if he was recalling it. It is hard to imagine that a person could have such a variety of complex expressions in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Yuyan knew that Wuyazi was her grandfather and hurried forward.

"Well, Yuyan has met her grandfather."

"Okay, good boy." Wu Yazi laughed, as if he was several years younger.

However, the Tianshan Tonglao, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but snort when she saw this scene. There seemed to be a sour air spreading in the quiet wooden house.

Wuyazi coughed lightly and asked Wang Yuyan about other things. When the Tianshan Tonglao was about to burst into jealousy, she turned to look at Bai Xingjian.

"Junior Brother Meng, senior sister said, can you cure my incomplete body? Is this serious?"

"Not bad." Bai Xingjian nodded.

"Originally, I was only 50% sure, but not long ago, I just obtained the Yi Jin Jing from Shaolin and a Shenzu Sutra from India. The various tips on the cultivation of tendons, veins, flesh, body, qi and blood have opened my eyes."

"If you are supplemented by the skill of one-grade and one-yang finger, combined with the Nine Yin Sutras I learned, the pure Yang and Yin internal strength of the Nine Yang Sutras, and combined with the secret medicine I carefully developed to heal, you will be 70% or 80% sure that you can cure your senior brother's injuries."

Wuyazi was shocked. No one knew better than Wuyazi himself.

He was a master of his generation. He not only had great martial arts, but also proficient in other miscellaneous trajectories, such as medicine, fortune-telling, astrology, etc., and he was a scholarly genius.

The body below the waist is broken into flesh paste. Unless the immortal rebirth is reborn, there is no possibility of resumption.

Then the most serious one was the injuries on the spine. The spine was comminuted and the nervous system of the whole body was seriously injured. In recent years, he was nourished with the extremely pure Beiming true qi, and the internal organ injuries were healed, but the spine and the disordered nerves inside were simply unimaginable.

As a result, Bai Xingjian said that he was 70% or 80% sure. You must know that, in medicine, 70% or 80% or 80% of it was already 10%.

Wuyazi couldn't help but say, "Junior Brother Meng, do you know that my injury is not just a broken leg bone, but..."

"Senior brother, don't worry, how are your injuries? I know very well that since I say I am 70% or 80% sure, I'm not lying to you."

Wuyazi's lips moved, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he spoke.
Chapter completed!