Wu Wen smoked a cigarette and thought carefully about the countermeasures, what he had to do now was to send Lin Xiaoyao and Shizu to Wudang, and in a situation where no one knew the truth.

Wu Wen calmed down, picked up the phone and dialed the number of Wu University.

The other party quietly listened to Wu Wen's story, and after a moment of silence, he said: "You guys quickly move closer to Wudang, and I will come in person." ”

After the car drove a few kilometers, Wu Wen jumped out of the car with the two of them, then stopped a car, pulled the driver aside, got in the car and ran.

I received a call from Wuhan University on the way, and the other party was also on the way.

With a "squeak", a van stopped, and a few people ran down from the car, and together with Wu Wen, they carried Shizu and Lin Xiaoyao into the car.

"Tell me about the situation!"

Wu Da, Wu Kui, Wu Ya and Wu Mei all came, and when they saw the departed generation of Sword Saint Lin Wen, their hearts were quite heavy.

Wu Wen told everything before and after, and everyone was silent for a while, and began to discuss countermeasures.

"Now the ancestor must be quietly sent to the mountain, and we will bury the ancestor in the back mountain, which is also the meaning of Master Lin."

Wu Wen said what he had thought about before, and then glanced at Lin Xiaoyao and said, "As for him, we are not sure that he will be cured, everything depends on his creation." ”

Everyone sighed, they didn't expect such a big change in just a few days.

Late at night, several people hurriedly carried Lin Wen to the top of the mountain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the news came out the next day from Wudang that Shizu and the Four Great Sword Saints competed, and all four of them were seriously injured. The old man's house has been retreated.

Lin Yong lit three incense sticks, bowed respectfully to Lin Wen's tablet, and then knelt on the ground. I didn't want to leave for a long time.

"Master, let's go."

Wu Da helped Lin Yong, only to see waving his hand, Wu Da, Wu Mei and the others sighed silently.

In a neat room, Lin Xiaoyao was lying quietly on the bed, Ling'er was wiping tears on the side, and Xiaopang was sitting silent. At this moment, everyone felt what it meant to be powerless.

The head of the family treated Lin Xiaoyao that night and used his skills to heal his injuries. Acupuncture stimulates the acupoints, and all the methods that can be used have been used, but Lin Xiaoyao is still unconscious.

"Ling'er, go back. We can't help much here. ”

Chubby persuaded him. Ling'er shook her head stubbornly, and said stubbornly, "I want to stay, I want to go, you go!" ”

"Ling'er, Senior Brother doesn't want you to be like this, and we have to work hard to practice and avenge Senior Brother as soon as possible!"

"Revenge?"

As soon as Ling'er heard these two words, she clenched her hands tightly, "Okay." Then let's go practice! ”

Late at night, Lin Xiaoyao's door squeaked. Lin Yong walked in and glanced at Lin Xiaoyao, who was still unconscious, Lin Yong's fingers resting on his pulse.

"Well, how is it good?"

Lin Yong frowned, and thought of several ways, but he vetoed them one by one in his heart.

"I wonder if there's a record in the books?"

Lin Yong walked out of the door and hurried to the library to find the relevant classics, and the most important thing now was to do everything possible to wake up Lin Xiaoyao.

In the middle of the night, a warm and gentle force circulated in Lin Xiaoyao's body, Lin Xiaoyao felt a pain in the top of his head, a tearing pain, if he could move, he would definitely hit the wall, but unfortunately he couldn't move.

Lin Xiaoyao clenched his teeth, and suddenly lost consciousness again and fell asleep.

A few days later, Ling'er went to the wing room to deliver food, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw a person sitting in front of the bed, looking at her in a daze.

"Senior brother, are you awake?"

Ling'er shook Lin Xiaoyao's arm excitedly and shouted: "Come on, senior brother is awake, senior brother is awake!" ”

Suddenly, there was a panic outside, and the head hurried over, looking at Lin Xiaoyao sitting on the bed, and his heart was overjoyed.

"You kid, you're finally awake!"

Wu Wen patted his arm happily.

Wu Da, Wu Mei Wu Ya and others also showed smiling faces.

While they were happy, Lin Xiaoyao glanced at them and said suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

Everyone was stunned on the spot, and suddenly you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know how to answer for a while.

"Senior brother, it's me, Ling'er, we have been practicing in Wudang since we were children, I am your little junior sister, don't you remember?"

Ling'er anxiously shook Lin Xiaoyao's arm, pointed to his nose, and approached his face to let Lin Xiaoyao see clearly.

"Ling'er? Wudang? ”

Lin Xiaoyao thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt a pain in the top of his head, "Ah! My head hurts, my head hurts! ”

"Don't think about it, senior brother, don't think about it, I won't let you think about it, you can rest quickly!"

Ling'er anxiously helped him lie down, and everyone's faces were a little heavy.

Lin Yong clicked on Lin Xiaoyao's acupuncture points, and Lin Xiaoyao fell asleep on the spot.

"What to do? Master, save your brother. Ling'er burst into tears.

"Yes, sir. Hurry up and save my brother! ”

Xiaopang also wiped a handful of tears, they grew up together since childhood, and now when they see Lin Xiaoyao like this, they don't feel good in their hearts.

Lin Yong's internal force was transported out, slowly flowing into Lin Xiaoyao's body, exploring the meridians in his body, and the internal force dredged his meridians little by little, but somehow, when it flowed to the brain, Lin Yong suddenly found that Lin Xiaoyao's meridians were blocked.

"Could it be that the meridians are blocked?"

Lin Yong guessed all kinds of possibilities, but why did this happen?

"When my father passed on the exercises, was the internal force too fierce and hurt his meridians?"

Lin Yong shook his head, it is possible to hurt the meridians, but now there are many sundries in Lin Xiaoyao's meridians, what is going on?

Lin Yong thought about it again and again, but he couldn't find an answer, so he had to give up.

"Forget it, let's find a way to remove the impurities in his body first!"

Lin Yong turned his head and glanced at Wu Dao: "Wuda, you help me to exercise together and remove the internal force impurities for Xiaoyao." ”

"Okay."

Wu Da nodded, and the two of them helped Lin Xiaoyao up, running their physical strength and true qi, nourishing Lin Xiaoyao's meridians, and the true qi flowed with Lin Xiaoyao's meridians.

Suddenly, the true qi was stuck in the meridians somewhere, and as soon as the two of them exerted their strength, with a "poof", Lin Xiaoyao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother!"

Ling'er shouted, Lin Xiaoyao gradually opened his eyes, glanced at them and said, "Who are you?" ”

Everyone was silent again, although Lin Xiaoyao's meridians were dredged, his body's memory had obviously not recovered.

Ling'er and Xiaopang were responsible for taking care of Lin Xiaoyao, and the two told Lin Xiaoyao everything about their childhood, and Lin Xiaoyao occasionally asked a few questions.

"You said that I was injured during this Four Sword Saints competition, what about Grandpa?"

"This ......"

Xiaopang was silent for a while, "Senior brother, don't you remember at all?" ”

"Of course I don't remember!"

Lin Xiaoyao looked at Xiaopang with an innocent face.

Xiaopang had to explain the story in detail, Lin Xiaoyao thought quietly for a while after listening to it, but he still didn't remember the events of the day, but why did grandpa clash with several other sword saints?

Lin Xiaoyao was a little puzzled, of course, Xiaopang didn't know much about what happened, especially his mother's affairs, except for Wu Wen, no one knew what Lin Wen told at that time.

With a "squeak", Wu Wen's door was pushed open in the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoyao sneaked in quietly, and Wu Wen got up with a "whoosh", "Who?" ”

"Shhhh

"It turned out to be a little free!"

"Well, I'm here to ask you a few questions."

Lin Xiaoyao said with a serious face.

"Ask me questions, then you ask."

Wu Wen nodded and lit the lamp, and the two asked and answered in the house, and Lin Xiaoyao finally figured out everything.

"What exactly is to do now?"

Sitting in an unfamiliar room, Lin Xiaoyao thought about where to go, revenge? But now he is not the opponent of Yin Batian and Hong Yongtao at all, after all, he is the Four Great Sword Saints, and he now has a powerful true qi in his body, but he can't use it if he wants to.

Lin Xiaoyao was lucky in the dantian, and felt a powerful internal force gushing out, and his meridians hurt.

"No, the true qi is too strong."

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head.

Now the power can't be used, the memory has not recovered, everything is still told by others, this is not a way!

Lin Xiaoyao could feel the relationship between these people to him, and he didn't doubt Lin Yong, Ling'er, Xiaopang and Wuwen's words, but what should he do now?

How to recover his memory, how to use the true qi in his body, these two questions are the key, as for revenge, he doesn't talk about the four great sword saints now, any disciple in Wudang who has practiced internal strength, he is not an opponent, after all, he can't use internal force.

Early the next morning, Lin Xiaoyao rushed into the library to find relevant information, and after a whole day in the library, I finally found a useful clue, that is, how to restore memory.

"Tianshan Snow Lotus?"

Lin Xiaoyao closed the book and thought quietly.

"I can't use my internal strength now, if a character Tianshan is in danger?"

Lin Xiaoyao speculated in his heart, "But if I don't go, my memory won't be able to recover, why don't I find a way to use internal force first?" ”

Lin Xiaoyao flipped through the book again and found it, but until the night, he didn't find any examples of excessive internal force that could not be used, there were very few people like him, who would pass on the cultivation of hundreds of years of hard work to others, and ordinary people really couldn't pass on their skills, and there were very few masters at the level of Sword Saint in ancient times.

Secondly, there are even fewer people who have been passed on to the merits, or they hide their identities in seclusion, who will write a book to teach future generations how to use internal force? No one will get cheap and shout: "I got a big bargain!" "Neurotic, huh?

Lin Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly, "I can only go to Tianshan Mountain to find Snow Lotus first!" (To be continued......)