Hearing Bai Lilan's scream, she turned around without worry, ran back to her side in three or two steps, and asked nervously, "What's the matter, is the wound open again?" You are still injured and have to lie still, but you are still not idle all day, which will leave the root of the disease! ”

"Shut up!" Bai Lilan reprimanded, "Wuyan, I think there are some things you should make clear to me." You said that you came back to me with a different identity, and you still want to hide it from me, shouldn't I settle this account with you! ”

Wuyan was stunned, and at the same time, a bad premonition filled his heart. This feeling made Wuyan want to leave immediately, but before he could stand up, Baili Lan reached out and grabbed the iron mask of Wu Yan, and at the same time increased the strength of his hand, and with a hard pull, the iron mask fell into Bai Li Lan's hand, and Wu Yan revealed a terrifying face full of scars, and looked at Bai Li Lan helplessly.

Wuyan was right, his face was indeed terrifying, there were almost no smooth places on his entire face, and it was covered with scars of different shapes. The scars seemed to be burned, crisscrossing and obscuring his original appearance. Only those shining eyes, like a bright pearl in the sky, are shining and dazzling.

looked at Baili Lan with a wrong eye, observing the changes in her expression, and even the subtle fluctuations in her eyes did not let go, and she could see them all. But as time passed, Wuyan didn't see any disgust and disgust in Baili Lan, which made his heart jump with joy. As soon as she opened her mouth to say something, Bai Lilan turned her gaze, looked away, and said emotionlessly: "If it's really ugly, you should wear a mask!" ”

Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled self-deprecatingly, and took the iron mask back from Baili Lan and wanted to bring it.

"Chang'an Wuhua, how did you make your face look like this?"

The movement stopped suddenly, looked at Bai Lilan in disbelief, and muttered, "You...... What did you say? ”

His gaze fell on the faceless body, Baili Lan put her arms around her chest, and said nonchalantly: "I'm calling your name, what's the matter, the iron mask has been worn for a long time, and I even forgot my real name?" ”

"You...... How will I know my identity? My face has been ruined like this, I'm afraid even my biological parents won't recognize me, but you ......" As if thinking of something, Wuyan hurriedly put the mask on his face, turned around, and faced Bai Lilan with a trembling back, without the composure of the past.

Looking at Wuyan for a long time, Bai Lilan smiled: "Actually, I began to doubt you a long time ago, because you are too familiar with me, and it is impossible for people who have only met a few times to accept it so calmly, so I think we must have met before." In this world, there are countless people who have met me, but there are not many people who know me so well, and Chang'an Wuhua, who has disappeared for a long time, is one. As for the reason why I firmly think that Wuyan is Chang'an Wuhua, it is the action that you just took Apple. Maybe you didn't realize that when you received something thrown by others, you had your own unique little actions, and if I cheated on you, you wouldn't admit yourself. Chang'an Wuhua, what happened, you have become the person you are now? ”

With a wry smile, Chang An Wuhua said: "You have a clever mouth, can't you be forgiving and forgiving?" You are talking about pleasure, but you have pierced the knife in the heart of others. ”

"Okay, you, in this world, you are the only one who stabs a knife in the heart of others, when will it be someone else's turn?" Bai Lilan rolled her eyes and said, "You disappeared for almost a year, I thought you were going to be happy somewhere, but I didn't expect to meet again, you would be like this." ”

Bai Lilan's indifferent tone made Chang An Wuhua let go of the burden in his heart and had a long-lasting relief. Looking at the green mountains from afar, Chang'an Wuhua recalled the scene that made him nightmares, and he was able to calm down at this moment.

"You should know that my parents are not recognized by the family, and they have been living a life of exile with me. Later, my father and mother passed away, and my grandfather took me back to my home and began to live under the fence. The intrigue in the big family, you can guess without me saying more, I'm a wild child with no background, who cares about me? It's nice not to get up and step on a few feet. My grandfather also looked at me unpleasantly, and always felt that my background had lost the face of the family, and he didn't have a good face for me. Later, my grandfather saw that I was gifted and had never forgotten talents, and he learned peerless martial arts from my parents, so he began to slowly value me, and planned to hand over part of the family property to me to take care of. But how can the brothers of the clan look at what belongs to them and divide it among me? In order to snatch those properties from me, the brothers in the clan tried their best to frame me secretly, so that I repeatedly made a fool of myself in front of my grandfather. My grandfather was also an old fool, and he believed the rumors and reprimanded me indiscriminately. Later, I left my house in a fit of anger and began to explore the rivers and lakes. In order to get rid of that dull family completely, I didn't use my family's surname. Later, I gradually became famous and became one of the four princes of Kyushu, which made the family gradually notice me. At that time, the family had begun to decline, its reputation was not as good as before, and its ranking in the martial arts had also declined year after year, and it was squeezed by rising stars to the point that there was almost no room to survive. Under such circumstances, my grandfather wanted me to return to my family and take on the responsibilities of the family. I'm not a fool, they treated me like that before, why should I work hard to repay them? With their temperament, they won't remember any benefits from me at all, so I didn't pay attention to them at all, and still went my own way and was a carefree and unwary son. But later, my grandfather personally approached me and said that as long as I was willing to practice the secret art of the clan, I could completely break away from the family, and my grandfather agreed to let my father's and mother's rank be placed in the ancestral hall, compiled into the family tree, and become the real inheritor of the family. The most regrettable thing for my mother before her death was that she did not get the approval of her grandfather and could not enter the ancestral shrine as the eldest daughter. In order to fulfill my mother's wishes, and for the sake of the future once and for all, I agreed to my grandfather's request. ”

Bai Lilan had been listening carefully to Chang An Wuhua's narration, and when she heard him mention the secret technique, she couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "What is the secret technique?" Does it have anything to do with the scars on your face? ”

"Yes!" Fingers stroked the raised scar on his cheek, and Chang An Wuhua said with hatred in his eyes, "This secret technique is just a rumor, and no one has really practiced it, and no one knows what kind of condition it can bring to the human body." But my grandfather didn't tell me about this, he just said that I would feel unwell, and I would be fine if I took more tonic pills. At the beginning, my body was not unusual, but I felt a burning sensation on my skin every day, and I didn't pay attention to it and continued to practice as usual. But after two months, cracks began to appear on my face, as if they had been cut by a knife, and the bones were visible. I sought out my grandfather in the scarred area, praying that he would give me an antidote, or dissolve the evil martial arts I had practiced, and restore my appearance. But my grandfather looked at me and just said in disappointment, 'Failed again.'" It turned out that my grandfather had long known that practicing that martial arts would ruin his face, and at least he would lose all his martial arts, or at worst he would die with broken muscles and bones. When my grandfather saw that I was extremely smart and a prodigy in martial arts, he thought of tempting me to practice this secret art, so that I could break through the bottleneck and practice peerless martial arts. Unfortunately, I let him down again, and my grandfather looked at me covered in wounds, as if he was looking at the discarded dregs, and he didn't have any feelings. At that moment I realized that I had underestimated their indifference, and in their eyes, I was a pitiful test subject, and if I succeeded, it was the honor of my family, and if I failed, it was my own destruction. Lying on the cold ground, I told myself that I didn't want to die like this, since practicing this secret art had eaten away at my original martial arts, then I would simply fight poison with poison, and continue to practice with the mentality that if I don't succeed, I will become benevolent. In those days, life was really worse than death, and the cracks on his body would increase every day, and they would get deeper and deeper, and even white bones could be seen. This bone-crushing pain made me unable to eat, unable to sleep, and every day was like living in purgatory, and I hated to end myself with a knife. Fortunately, when I practiced to the sixth layer, there were no cracks on my body, and the old wounds from before were slowly healing, although I left ugly scars, but at least I wouldn't die. Later, all the scars on my body healed, and my martial arts became more sophisticated. Although the previous martial arts have been lost, but relying on that secret technique, I can stand alone in the martial arts, and it is difficult to have an opponent! ”

Chang'an Wuhua described the evil sect, which made Baili Lan frown slightly, and asked, "What kind of secret technique are you practicing?" ”

"Tangmen, no tears heart sutra."

This martial art, Bai Lilan once saw it in a book of strange tales of the rivers and lakes, which has a description of this martial art, probably saying that in order to practice this martial art, you must go through the tribulation of life, death and love. These things are very empty, and in Baililan's view, they are more like a made-up joke for entertainment. I didn't expect that there would be people in this world who would devote themselves to studying and recording them into books for people to practice.

Looking at Chang'an Wuhua intently, Baili Lan looked up and down, shook his head and said: "That martial arts is rumored to be very magical, saying that it can make practitioners invulnerable, go up and down the ground, eyes are bright like bells, and the breath is long." But you look no different now than before, is the martial arts you practiced fake, or are the rumors fake? ”

Laughing silently, Chang An Wuhua said: "Now it seems that those rumors should be false. This tearless state of mind is not as magical as the rumors, but it can make people improve their light skills, their internal strength is strong, and their martial arts moves are superb. But with these points alone, it can also make people make a name for themselves in the martial arts. ”

"Then compared with the previous Chang'an Wuhua, is Wuyan's martial arts superior, or can Chang'an Wuhua come out on top?"

"Naturally, it's the current Wuyan," Chang An Wuhua put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky from afar, and said slowly, "Chang'an Wuhua is too naïve, and his heart is not ruthless enough, even if he is given peerless martial arts, he doesn't know how to use it." But now Wuyan is different, his world is full of hatred and revenge, and hatred can't pull all the people he hates into hell! With this hatred, you can bring the Tearless Heart Sutra to the highest power. ”