Covered in wounds, Zhiyi lay in the cave, cursing the seven people while healing himself with the wound stop charm of the ancient Shang Sect.

The body is pasted with a talisman, the pain is slightly weakened, and the most serious injury is the shoulder, the punch that was hit by the dwarf last night hurt the muscles and bones, there is no plaster, and now it is swollen, painful and stiff.

Zhiyi rubbed his shoulders, the corners of his mouth pulled upward, and Uncle Beauty asked, "Is it serious?"

"Minor injuries. ”

It hurts when the shoulder touches it, so I don't touch it anymore.

"Come, I'll press it for you. ”

Zhiyi sat in front of the beautiful uncle, his strength melted into the softness, his shoulders were painful and comfortable, Zhiyi smiled and said, "Uncle, is your pressing technique spreading?"

The beautiful uncle smiled, "It's not difficult to learn, just practice more." ”

"You used to press it for people?"

"Well, my wife often has bruises on her body, so I rub her, and as the days go by, I can accurately grasp the strength. ”

"Your mastery contains infinite love, I don't think I can learn it anymore, let my husband learn it in the future. ”

After Zhiyi finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, they were all about to be sentenced to death, where did they come from, let alone Fujun.

"It doesn't matter if your husband can't learn it, and it doesn't matter if he can protect you. ”

"It's difficult, some people are born to attract mosquitoes, and I am born to recruit right and wrong. As for me, I can also see it, and if I can't hide, I will suffer it. ”

"This is how life should be. ”

"Uncle, what you say is really like what our sect master said in the cultivation class, you can't talk about life at every turn, and the two sentences are inseparable from the truth. ”

"Isn't it boring? ”

"Listening once in a while is a purification of the mind, always listening, hehe. "Knowing the rest of the story.

"Your aunt, will she tell you this? ”

"Speaking of which, you are very similar to what my aunt said, she will tell us if she is fine, I can still accept it, my cousin is annoyed, and he always stuffs cotton in his ears. Uncle, do you know my aunt?"

"Recognize. ”

"What do you think of her?"

"Wan Dianying is a rare talent in a century, with excellent talent and strong understanding, others learn for a year, and she can figure it out in one day. At the age of sixteen, he overwhelmed Gu Shiwei and became the first master of his generation. At that time, she stood on the stage after the victory, wearing high pigtails, blue clothes and waist, and heroic eyebrows. At the age of thirty, he created ten thousand swords and flew to shock the world, standing on the top of the three-vein clouds, and accepting everyone's admiration. ”

I knew that my aunt was strong, but I didn't know that she was strong enough to overwhelm the crowd and look down on the three pulses.

is worthy of the person she admires, and the reverence is a little more.

Uncle Meinan's tone turned lower, "However, she is also an outlier in the Protoss, despising the privileges of the Protoss, believing that all living beings are the same, opposing the cutting of cabbage, and even openly claiming to be the Grand Duke of the World."

These ideas are not tolerated by the Protoss, the older generation suppresses them, their peers exclude them, and even her husband has a different dream with her. She has a strong personality, and she is disheartened after suffering from cold eyes, so she simply hides in Yinshan. ”

"I don't know any of that. "Every time I ask my uncle, the uncle will say two words and then diverge.

"Presumably, your uncle and senior brother were afraid that you would follow in her footsteps, so they deliberately concealed it, but they never thought that you were still the same as her. ”

In the end, she still failed her uncle's hard conscience and embarked on the same road.

"How did my aunt die?"

The beautiful uncle sighed, "Seven years ago, Gu Shiwei discovered the descendants of the Pudu clan and led eight top masters to encircle and arrest them. When she heard the news, she seriously injured Gu Shiwei and killed eight masters to save the descendants of the Pudu clan, and at the same time died tragically. ”

The scene of fire and blood came to mind, and Chiichi asked, "Was this bloody battle in a temple?"

Uncle Nan nodded, knowing that she was there at the time.