"Is the other party a girl with a voice problem, short stature, only about seven or eight years old?" Song Yichen asked with burning eyes???? Huo Ran?text?? ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．?

"How do you know?" asked Boss Wu subconsciously.

"She's my sister!" Song Yichen grabbed him fiercely, pretending to grit his teeth.

"It turned out that she was Shaoxia's relative, and at that time I thought this girl was very pitiful, so I rescued her. Boss Wu lied and didn't make a draft and said, I still wanted to brag about how he kidnapped people, and he still wanted to kill people and sacrifice the flag! It's just Song Yichen's sister, so heheda, saying it is looking for death.

"Where are the people?" said Song Yichen.

"That's it. Boss Wu nodded resignedly, and with a wave of his hand, one of his men carried a black cloth bag, stepped forward, and placed it in front of him. Boss Wu untied the rope at the mouth of the bag and pushed the mouth of the bag down, revealing a person in the bag. Everyone shouted "ah", and they saw that the figure was very small, and it was a girl.

Song Yichen knew that this was Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and when he saw that she was looking around, he took out the Qibao Ring in his hand and shook it, indicating that it was his own, and then said to Boss Wu: "That's how you dealt with my sister?"

How do I know that she is your sister? Thinking about the poisoning of her just now, the baby is bitter!

"My sister will take it away first, you can rest assured that I will not go to the informant, and I will come to you to settle accounts in the future. After speaking, Song Yichen wanted to carry Tianshan Tong's grandmother away.

"Your Excellency is a little too arrogant?" said Zhuo Bufan at this time.

"Your name is Sword God?" Song Yichen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect someone to stop him.

"Friends on the rivers and lakes are just touting. Zhuo Bufan said.

"Don't call it that in the future, you're too weak. After speaking, he carried Grandma Tong in one hand and stabbed him with a wooden sword in the other. Zhuo Bufan sneered when he saw Song Yichen stabbing himself with a wooden sword, making the sword stab back, but he didn't want to be stirred by the other party's wooden sword, his sword was stuck by the other party, and he couldn't break free, followed a few circles, and suddenly a violent force came from the sword, and the sword in his hand was already out of his hand. Everyone was shocked, including Grandma Tong, who was held in Song Yichen's hands, they had never seen such good swordsmanship. The sword god Zhuo Bufan had no power to resist in front of Song Yichen's wooden sword. Boss Wu deeply felt that it was right not to offend the other party.

"Cousin, do you know his swordsmanship?" Murong Fu looked at Song Yichen deeply, just now he also felt that Song Yichen was too big, he didn't expect that there would be such swordsmanship, the other party was not very friendly to him!

"I haven't seen it, the swordsmanship he used just now seems to be very simple, but it is actually a return to the basics in swordsmanship, and it has reached the point of doing whatever he wants. Wang Yuyan sighed deeply and said, how could this master and uncle be so strong? It's a pity that he is not very friendly to his cousin, otherwise his cousin's great cause would have been accomplished!

"Third brother, I'll go first, if anyone bullies you, tell me next time. "Song Yichen wants to take Tianshan Tong's grandmother away, naturally he has to pay attention to Duan Yu's safety, he left this sentence to warn, if anyone can't get along with my third brother, I will come back and beat you.

"Second brother walks slowly. Duan Yu naturally saw the injuries on Grandma Tong's body, and he didn't stop it, but it was a pity that the time the brothers had been together was too short.

Song Yichen carried Grandma Tong for nearly an hour before Grandma Tong said, "You still don't let me down." Song Yichen took a look at this Tianshan Tong's grandmother, she looked very cute and cute, but her voice was too ugly. After finding a piece of land, he put down Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and Tianshan Tong's grandmother looked at the Qibao Ring in Song Yichen's hand with burning eyes and asked, "Where did you steal this Qibao Ring?"

"Senior brother Song Yichen has seen Senior Sister~ This Qibao Ring was given to Senior Brother Wuyazi before he died. Song Yichen saluted Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

"Senior brother, why do you say that he is dead without a cliff?" Tianshan Tong's grandmother originally wanted to refute where she came from, but when she heard the latter words, she immediately collapsed.

"Yes, Senior Brother Wu Yazi passed away three months ago, he was seriously injured and died not long before he died, I inadvertently broke his Zhenlong chess game, he saw that I was extraordinary, so he accepted the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, and passed on all the internal strength to me. Song Yichen adapted another version, in case one day Shan Tong's grandmother was stunned and asked the sweeping monk Youmu to accept himself as an apprentice, wouldn't the matter of his abduction and deception be exposed?

Grandma Tong drew a Zhenlong chess game on the ground, signaling Song Yichen to show her, fortunately Song Yichen had already prepared, and when Grandma Tong saw that Song Yichen could really break the Zhenlong chess game, she had no doubts, and then asked: "You said that he died three months ago? and he was seriously injured? What is going on? Who in this world can hurt him?"

"Ding Chunqiu, but there may be someone behind it, and the senior brother doesn't know, let me check it for him. Song Yichen said.

"I see that you are cultivating the internal strength of the authentic Taoism, and the depth of the internal strength is no less than mine, but it is not the Northern Shengong......" Grandma Tong's words were to let Song Yichen explain.

"I learned the Northern Spiritual Skill, but I didn't disperse the Gong, and combined the Northern Spiritual Qi with my internal force. "Anyway, Tianshan Tong Grandma just knows the mystery of the Northern Spiritual Skill, but she hasn't practiced it, no matter what Song Yichen says, it is reasonable.

Sure enough, she nodded, because she hadn't learned the Northern Spiritual Skill herself~ Then she said to Song Yichen: "Then what are you here for this time?"

"Because I want to help my senior brother take revenge, I have found some clues, the other party is very hidden, and the strength is very strong, I am afraid that I am not an opponent, so I want to learn the martial arts of the Xiaoyao faction from the senior sister to avenge the senior brother. Song Yichen felt that he was pulling the banner of no cliff, and Tianshan Tong would definitely teach him.

"I look at your previous swordsmanship, even if I was at my peak, I'm afraid it was only a tie with you, and you couldn't even be an enemy" Grandma Tong was surprised for a moment, and then said to Song Yichen: "It's okay if you want me to teach you, but you have to help me kill someone first." ”

"Is it Li Qiushui?" asked Song Yichen.

"It's that. Grandma Tong said hatefully.

"But she's also my senior sister. "Naturally, it's not good for him to help Grandma Tong deal with Li Qiushui directly!

"You wear the Ring of Seven Treasures, and you are the head of the house, and you have to clean the portal. Grandma Tong said.

"That's just your internal matter, why don't you teach me martial arts, and I'll protect you until your internal strength recovers?"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother heard Song Yichen's mention, thought about it slightly and nodded in agreement, she felt that the other party should know that her martial arts skills were better than Li Qiushui's, and she would not defect. And when his internal strength recovers, he can also beat Li Qiushui, Song Yichen only needs to be willing to help him get through the difficulties, the key is that he learned martial arts in order to avenge his junior brother, although Grandma Tong did not completely believe in Song Yichen, but because of the relationship without Yazi, he had to choose to believe it at this moment.