"Xiao Ba, get up, I'm no longer the Miss of the Xiao family, and you don't have to make such a big gift!

The aunt smiled faintly, her tone was gentle, and her face was calm. The eighth master stubbornly refused to get up, looked at his aunt with red eyes and said: "In Xiao Ba's heart, Xiao Qingyi will always be my young lady, without the young master of the Qingdi Emperor, there would be no Xiao Ba today!"

When the scar over there heard his aunt's words, he suddenly realized. After Xiao Lang's matter reached Yanyu Villa, the eighth master was unmoved, and made it clear that he would not offend the Situ family because of a Xiao Lang.

However, just an hour ago, someone handed over a quick token to the guards of the villa, and sent a message to ask the eighth master to save Xiao Lang. As soon as the eighth master saw the token, his eyes immediately widened, and he rushed here as fast as he could, otherwise Xiao Lang was afraid that he would be dead!

I'm no longer the Miss of the Xiao family?

Scar Ye remembered the blood-red Xiao character on the quaint token, and his heart tightened.

The Xiao family?

Which Xiao family?

Miss Xiao Jia, who can make such a strong person as the eighth master kneel, is it... The Xiao family of the four super families of the War Dynasty?

However, the aunt and the eighth master obviously didn't want him to know too much, the aunt glanced at the scar, and the eighth master immediately turned his face sideways, and said in a deep voice: "Little Scar, you take Xiao Lang back to the villa first, and heal him well, he has a little problem, you cut yourself!"

As soon as Scar's body was cold, he immediately hugged Xiao Lang and ran down the mountain, but his aunt suddenly said: "Xiaodao, you also go, wait for Lang'er's wound to be cleaned and bandaged, take him back!"

Xiaodao silently turned around and followed the scar master, and the eighth master stood up and asked with some confusion: "Miss, the little young master is too injured, it will be better to recuperate with me, and it will be more tempting to take care of..."

"It's okay, his life is very hard, he has resisted more serious injuries than this, this is nothing!"

My aunt said lightly, with an indifferent expression, as if she was talking about an insignificant person.

The eighth master thought of Xiao Lang's scarred body, sighed slightly, was silent for a moment, and asked puzzledly: "Miss, why are you doing this, why haven't you returned to the family all these years?" And Miss, your legs ...... Alas, you better go back to the family immediately, the family will definitely help you heal!"

The eighth master is not too clear about the events of that year, although his surname is Xiao, he is not a descendant of the Xiao family, and he does not belong to the core children. He only knew that the Xiao family had changed dramatically back then, the old patriarch was trapped in Longhu Mountain, the young patriarch Xiao Qingdi and his wife died, and Miss Xiao Qingyi disappeared with Xiao Qingdi's newborn son!

If it weren't for the appearance of the Xiao family's iron-blooded order today, if it wasn't for Xiao Qingyi's appearance, the eighth master wouldn't know that the one he admired very much was a young man, and it turned out to be the son of Emperor Xiao Qing, the little young master left behind by the Xiao family!

My aunt waved her hand and said softly: "Don't ask about this, remember! Our whereabouts must not be passed back to the Xiao family, and you should not spread the identity of Lang'er! The affairs of the Situ family have to be calmed down, and when Lang'er is healed, we will leave Yaowang City! See you again in the future!"

After speaking, my aunt controlled the wheelchair and went down the mountain, the mountain road was rugged, but the wheelchair my aunt was sitting in was like walking on the ground, driving steadily and gently.

The eighth master watched Xiao Qingyi's departure with the wine jar, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes flickered, and after a long time, he sighed and muttered suspiciously: "What happened back then? Let the old lady still be trapped in Longhu Mountain, the young master of the Qingdi died in battle, and Miss Qingyi took the young master Lang away to the end of the world, and still refuses to go back?"

The eighth master didn't understand, and he didn't have the qualifications to understand, he didn't dare to disobey Xiao Qingyi's wishes. Although he felt that it would be too wasteful for Xiao Lang not to return to the Xiao family with such talent, and it was easy to die. For example, in today's situation, if it weren't for the fact that he happened to be the hidden force of the Xiao family, who would be able to save him?

How many geniuses have risen like the sun, and how many have flashed away like comets?

The eighth master walked down the mountain a little melancholy, the purple big air fluttered in the night wind, extremely windy!

......

This night,

On the guillotine ridge outside the Medicine King City, blood was flying.

Accompanied by a shocking battle, a poor boy named Xiao Lang.

Famous medicine king city.

The first prince of Yaowang City was almost abolished, and more than half of the Situ family dispatched more than half of the warriors were all knocked down by the owner of Yanyu Mountain Villa, how many years has such a powerful thing happened?

Countless people were suspicious of the relationship between Xiao Lang and the Eighth Master, and countless people were shocked by Xiao Lang's ungodly qualifications.

Seventeen-year-old junior warrior!

If Xiao Lang does not die young, he will have a great chance to awaken his divine soul at the age of eighteen, even if it is the lowest human-level divine soul, his achievements in the future will be limitless!

Countless martial artists from poor families in the martial arts courtyard sighed, they didn't expect that there was such a peerless genius hidden by their side, and some people secretly sighed at Bu Xiaoman's eyesight, no wonder Miss Bu Jia, whose eyes were above the top, would favor him...

Bu Xiaoman didn't sigh too much, but was extremely troubled, he was directly confined by his father and was not allowed to go out!

At the same time, an angry shout also came from one of the courtyards of the Liu family: "Aunt Liu, you let me out, let me out, I want to see my brother, I want to see my father!"

A silver-haired old woman outside the door shook her head helplessly, and said softly: "Ya'er, don't scream, this order was given by your old patriarch and the head of the family together, you better stay at home honestly!"

"Why did you lock me up? What did I do wrong? What happened?" Mrs. Ya's voice came from inside, even if she had done something wrong in the past, her father and brother would scold her at most, but they had never done anything like this!

"Ya'er, you still don't understand?"

The silver-haired old woman sighed and said, "The eighth master has gone too far this time, and when the master of the Situ family comes back, he will definitely be furious." Our Liu family, the Bu family, the Situ family, although the three major families usually fight in secret, but once they encounter a strong foreign enemy, they will immediately unite. In the past, the eighth master may not have been a threat to the three major families, but after tonight, the eighth master will become the enemy that the three major families want to get rid of the most. Medicine King City... There is no need for a fourth powerful force!"

Mrs. Ya was silent, Xiao Lang may not necessarily take refuge in the eighth master, but today's eighth master's style, Xiao Lang has already been labeled as Yanyu Villa in the eyes of everyone, no wonder her father and brother, who have always ignored her, will order her to be confined at the same time!

At this critical moment, the Liu family needs to express their position, if Mrs. Ya continues to be entangled with Xiao Lang, it will make the Situ family misunderstand, and the same Bu Xiaoman was obviously locked up for this reason.

Three families join forces!

Mrs. Ya slid down the wall of the room weakly, she knew very well how powerful the hidden strength of the three major families was, if the three major families really joined forces this time, the eighth master would definitely die, and the end of that little man would not be very wonderful...

Xiao Lang's situation is indeed not very good!

I have to say that his physique is terrifyingly strong, his body was pierced by a mysterious weapon, he shed so much blood, and he persisted for so long without falling into a coma, and finally fainted under the roar of the eighth master's divine soul combat technique, the wild lion, and he just woke up after recuperating overnight.

Although he came to his senses, Xiao Lang still felt pain and dizziness, but over the years, he had become accustomed to injuries!

Xiaodao didn't go to cultivate, he sat next to him stupidly, and when he saw him wake up, he grinned and shouted affectionately: "Brother!"

Xiao Lang glanced at it and found that he was actually in his own courtyard in Qingniu Town, and asked with great confusion: "Why are you still here?"

"Hehe, I brought you back from Yanyu Villa!" Xiaodao smiled, but didn't explain too much, obviously his aunt explained to him, he scratched his head and said: "Brother, you rest first, when you are well, my aunt said that we will leave the Medicine King City immediately!"

"Leave when you're healed?"

Xiao Lang was stunned, his aunt and Xiaodao didn't run away yesterday, it was very abnormal. Are you still swaggering in Qingniu Town waiting for yourself to recuperate?

Won't the Situ family rush in and dismantle the three of them?

His eyes flickered for a while, and he immediately figured out the key to the matter, and asked verifiably: "The eighth master is so powerful, can he suppress the Situ family?"

Xiaodao thought for a while and said, "Well, my aunt said that the eighth master is the strongest person in Medicine King City, a soul warrior, and he can destroy the Situ family alone." My aunt also said that I had dealings with the eighth master before, and I still have some friendship! So brother, don't worry about recuperating from your injuries, the Situ family doesn't dare to come to the door!"

"So fierce?"

Xiao Lang was secretly shocked, thinking of the phantom of the roaring wild lion behind the eighth master on the Guillotine Ridge, his heart was surging, and he didn't know if he could become a soul warrior in the future and have the soul combat skills?

Divine Soul Warrior is the highest pursuit in the hearts of all martial artists in the mainland.

As long as you become a Divine Soul Warrior, your cultivation speed can be much faster than that of ordinary martial artists, and you can be reused no matter if you go to a big family or join the army, and you will soar into the sky from then on.

Shaking his head, Xiao Lang told himself not to think about it so much, and he would be eighteen years old in more than two months. Four months later is the Divine Soul Festival, whether you can become a Divine Soul Warrior or not, that day will naturally be revealed!

He closed his eyes silently, and while using Xuan Qi to repair the injuries in his body, he sorted out yesterday's events. Half an hour later, he suddenly opened his eyes and said with great firmness: "I won't go!

Since the Eighth Master has the ability to suppress the Situ family, and since he can stay in Qingniu Town safely now, then the entire Medicine King City can be said to be safe!

The martial arts competition is about to start, and the Western Ten Cities League is only a matter of a few days, and it is not too late to get Feng Ling Dan to escape immediately! Feng Ling Dan is hard to find, and everyone knows the name of the Mu Ding Medicine King's old antique battle dynasty, if it is not for the Feixue Martial Arts Academy to be the queen of the Western Ten Cities League for several consecutive years, he will not be willing to take out a Feng Ling Dan!

After this village, there is no such shop!

Three years ago, in the Death Mountain Range, he encountered a powerful mysterious beast, and his aunt was seriously injured and paralyzed in both legs in order to save him. Three years ago, Xiao Lang vowed to do everything he could to heal her legs, and there was still a chance to get Feng Ling Dan at this moment, how could he give up?

"No way!"

Before the knife could speak, a gentle but resolute voice sounded outside the door, and the aunt came in in a wheelchair.

"The eighth master can't suppress the Situ family, or the eighth master won't play the pressure?" Xiao Lang looked at his aunt, his eyes burning.

My aunt shook her head and said, "That's not it, the eighth master owes me a favor back then, as long as the eighth master doesn't die, we won't be in danger." If you want to kill the eighth master, the Situ family doesn't have the strength yet!"

Xiao Lang asked again: "Is that the enemy coming to the door?"

My aunt said: "No, anyway, you listen to your aunt, it's okay if you don't want a Feng Ling Dan, I said before, this Feng Ling Dan may not be able to cure my leg..."

Xiao Lang groaned, then looked at his aunt with resolute eyes, and said firmly: "Whether it can be cured or not, I want to give it a try." Auntie, if... I'm going to have to stick to it, right?"

My aunt was stunned, and Xiaodao was also a little surprised, from childhood to adulthood, Xiao Lang and Xiaodao listened to their aunt's words. As long as my aunt said that it was right to listen to her, the two would never insist, and today was the first time.

Instead of getting angry, my aunt smiled and was a little relieved.

After a moment of silence, he said with a smile: "My family has finally grown up, okay! Since you insist, my aunt will follow you! Take good care of your injuries, go to the martial arts academy again on the day of the martial arts competition, after the league, you must leave immediately!"

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【Author's digression】:P S: Today is the birthday of the little brother of Yanyu Villa, I wish him a happy birthday!