Chapter 1151: The Goshawk Flies

A fight to the death, where everyone seems to be the winner.

But everybody has become a loser.

Tuo Guhong was seriously injured, and his glazed golden body was scattered, almost to death, but the Hanging Pill developed by Huang Pu Duanrong allowed him to pick up a life.

Yuan Zongbo was seriously injured, hundreds of swords were struck, and the reflex ability of retribution made him suffer a hard loss, if he did not draw the sword in time, he might even be killed by the reflex ability.

Bolívar fractured, numbness in the crotch, suffered a big loss, and the strong limb adhesive that he usually envied was the compensation given by Xu Zhi, and the loss was not in vain.

The forced retraction ability shocked Xu Zhi's internal organs, if that ordinary cultivator encountered such a situation, it was likely that he would need to recuperate and rest for a day or two, with medical magic and regeneration talent in his body, this sin Xu Zhi was forgiven.

Not to mention Bob's chaotic armor, what made Xu Zhi distressed was that the magic light on the guardian's robe faded, and the robe with purple magic light almost turned white.

The three protections in the real world made this magic robe consume a lot, and there was no free magic element to replenish, and the three swords of Yuanzong Bokong flew out, and the magic robe almost fell apart.

When Xu Zhi checked in the dream world, he found that the original ability to guard three times a day had become two, which was not much, and there was one less time, which made his tears almost fall in distress.

The bigwigs can't do without this high-level magic weapon, and the dream world may be able to use it more, looking at this use, if you use it once or twice in reality, this guardian robe will be properly shattered into slag.

"Break the wealth to avoid disasters, break the wealth to avoid disasters."

Xu Zhi muttered twice and extinguished the idea of scaring the big guy.

It's never a good thing to scare the big guy, I've been addicted to it lately, from the wild area of Nanao to the ruins, and I fell in love with Li Duohuang and killed each other when I came out of the ruins, and I didn't stop when I returned to Dongyue, and I just came back a few days after I got another one.

He Jingmen Damu ate some dog meat, drank a cup of ancient god's blood in the ruins, and made the mad demon stick method a great success, but since he and Li Duohuang were scared, things have become abnormal, and the problems caused by yin and yang and twin lotus have not yet had a definite result, and another treasure destroyer.

Is Li Duohuang too declining, or is he too declining, Xu Zhi didn't understand this question for a long time.

"I want this big man to dissipate all together, and never harm me again."

Xu Zhicong's hands were folded, and he drew a cross for himself, and then bowed to the east according to the customs of Dongyue.

"What are you doing, hurry up, Tuojia is thanking, you are a key guest, what are you worshipping on this rockery."

Yan Xuankong came out of the mansion, and saw Xu Zhi bowing to the rockery in that godly chatter, his eyes swept the rockery, Yan Xuankong didn't find anything special, his apprentice was brained, or his spirit had not recovered.

"Do you want Grandmaster Zhuang Baiqiu to take a look? She is very good at the psychic side. ”

The best psychiatrist in Dongyue is in Tuofu, and Yan Xuankong feels that he doesn't need to go to the hospital anymore.

"I'm not sick, no, no."

Xu Zhi shook his head again and again, he was just a little bit from his heart, and it was not that there was something wrong with his head.

"People who have mental problems say that about themselves."

Yan Xuankong walked towards the mansion with Xu Zhi in his arms, feeling that he seemed to have gone too far, and he corrected: "You are a serious mental overdraft, and you may have great psychological pressure, Sect Master Zhuang will let you release it once." ”

"You are an expert cultivator, and it is already very powerful to fight against a grandmaster cultivator for so long, Lao Tzu was not as brave as you back then."

"Hmm, was Yuanzong Bokong's sword missed, or was the skirt in your ruins blocking the disaster, and I was distracted during the demonstration, and my eyes were a little shy, and I didn't pay attention to the situation of your lips."

"You're lucky, you've got so many relic treasures, unlike Jinbai's unlucky bastard, who goes to the hospital for a meal."

Yan Xuankong babbled, mother-in-law looked like an old lady, Xu Zhi thought about it, his master didn't seem to be normal and serious, and it seemed a little abnormal.

Mental stress, there must be proper mental stress, the brain is broken, and it needs to be treated.

Listening to Yan Xuankong's chatter, Xu Zhi re-stepped into the lobby of the banquet hall.

The banquet looked a little chaotic, this deathmatch, even the clan relatives who brought help ran out of the Tuofu, and the child who had just been born for a few days was also put outside, the meal had already been extinguished, or burned, and the banquet could not be opened for a while.

There was a medical hotbed in the hall, and Tuo Guhong, who had undergone Locke's surgery, was lying on the bed with a tired face, and Luo Manyun was guarding with the child.

On his side, relatives, and many weighty people stood or sit.

To Xu Zhi's surprise, Yuanzong Bokong was actually sitting on one side, while Bolívar was lying on a regular hardboard medical bed, this guy was injured differently and treated differently.

"They're not gone yet?"

Xu Zhiqi said, beat Tuo Guhong half to death, and can still sit here to meet the anger in everyone's eyes, Yuanzong Bokong really has excellent psychological quality.

"Since there are no grievances, naturally he is a guest" Yan Xuankong replied: "As long as there are no dead people, Tuofu will always have this mind." ”

"If it's me, if I do, forget it, the place is big, it doesn't matter if they sit and lie down for a while."

Xu Zhi thought about it, Yuanzong Bokong is also seriously injured now, and he is afraid that he will hide from the disaster in Tuofu with his face open, and at least recover from his injuries before he dares to act around.

"Xu Zhi is here?"

"Here, Brother Tuo, don't struggle if you can't get up."

Seeing that Tuo Guhong was still about to raise his head with his arms clubbed, Xu Zhi hurriedly drilled over and stood next to the medical hotbed.

"Your injury is a bit serious, wait for me to learn some medical methods in the future, and give you a good treatment."

Thinking of the experience he spent on quagmire magic, Xu Zhi wanted to vomit blood, he knew that it was good to lose healing and medical magic, as long as the medical magic was raised to level ten, he would have some ability to heal Tuo Guhong.

Nowadays, the level of medical magic treatment Li Duohuang is not enough.

"That might be a little late."

Tuo Guhong looked at Xu Zhi, thinking that he would wait until Xu Zhi had achievements in the medical system, even if it was fast, it would have to be more than ten years later, and he was afraid that his injury would not last so long, and he would have recovered by then.

"That's right" Tuo Guhong smiled with a pale face: "I came to you to come here because I wanted you to give my son a name, you can see what name to choose, just take the surname Tuo." ”

"Hey, the baby hasn't been named yet," Xu Zhiqi said.

"I've been waiting all day, dizzy, I forgot about it, just now the people around me have put forward their opinions, and now it's up to you."

"I'm a wasted name, I'm afraid I won't be able to call a good name."

Xu Zhi waved his hand again and again, looking at Tuo Guhong looking at him, with expectant eyes on his face, and the eyes around him also stared at him, which made him a little confused.

"In the ancient sage texts, Master Wei Shangfu, Shi Wei Yingyang, I personally think the word Yingyang is good, you see if there is any reference value."

Hard-headed, Xu Zhi memorized a short passage of ancient sage texts, borrowing the wisdom of the ancients to make up the numbers.

"Eagle Yang, goshawk flying, that's better than the life of my lonely bird" Tuo Guhong muttered twice before he said with a happy face: "He will definitely fly higher than me in the future, and he will be stronger, this name is good, that's it, and he will be called Tuo Yingyang in the future." ”

Do you want to be so casual, Xu Zhi was a little speechless, could it be that more than 100 people around him were named waste, and none of them could satisfy Tuo Guhong.

"Tuo Yingyang, come, come and thank your father-in-law for giving me a name."

As soon as Xu Zhi looked up, he saw Luo Manyun coming over with the child in his arms, and gave a salute to Yingying.

"This, isn't everyone around me the same?" Xu Zhi is a little nay.

"No, it's just you, well, the name is also yours, worship and worship, the crystal lamp you gave me should be a gift from my father-in-law to my son."

Tuo Guhong pointed to the crystal lamp hanging at the head of the bed, Xu Zhi looked around, and saw that there were applause all around, only Zhao Mu looked a little unhappy, his mouth muttered for a while, but his voice was too low, and he was directly drowned in applause.

"I'm his stepfather, Tuo Yingyang, my son?"

is not yet twenty years old, but not long after he became an adult, his girlfriend has not been found yet, his son came first, he still didn't believe it, Xu pointed to Tuo Yingyang, and followed Tuo Guhong to confirm it again,

"That's right," Tuo Guhong said with a smile.

"That's great, I've been taking some treasure medicine lately, and I'm relieved to have a son," Xu Zhi said happily.

Yan Xuankong covered his face, he felt that Xu Zhi was not lightly stimulated, and he should go to treat his psychological problems. I want to talk about "Heroes and Invincible Grandmasters" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~