Wang Yao stood in the clearing, his eyes slightly closed, and carefully recalled the moves used by the old man.

As soon as he lifted it, Wang Yao lunged and raised his hands.

The body was actually refreshed.

"Huh?"

Wang Yao opened his eyes, his palm facing outward, and he blocked it.

The energy in the body is ready to move as if it is self-conscious.

Wang Yao crossed an arc with both hands, making a toast and a flick.

The energy in the body was like a shark smelling blood, turning into a series of air currents surging wildly, and the black tiger phantom at the dantian was lifelike, as if roaring.

The muscles and veins all over the body suddenly felt like being bitten by ten thousand ants, and the pain was unbearable.

"Ahh Wang Yao frowned tightly and exhaled in pain.

Hold on!

Wang Yao secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he had to finish practicing these four styles, endure the pain, turn over and look back, and flirt.

At this moment, Wang Yao only felt that his qi and blood were surging, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Yao knew that it was not good, so he immediately stopped, sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and was taken aback.

The imitation just now actually brought a lot of damage to Wang Yao's body, among which the tendons and veins were even worse, although his body was strengthened by the black tiger, but the sinuous tendons and veins were still full of broken wounds, looking at it, it was like a plastic water pipe with holes everywhere.

Without hesitation, Wang Yao immediately channeled the power of the dantian out and tried to repair the damage.

Fortunately, although the wound was serious, it slowly healed under the power of this dantian.

In the empty courtyard, only Wang Yao sat on the ground, and the wind blew across his face, but it couldn't disturb him in the slightest.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yao slowly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's only a few moves that have caused so much damage to the muscles and veins, but fortunately it stopped in the end, if it continues, I'm afraid it won't be able to heal by recuperating by yourself."

Wang Yao's mind came up with the broken book that Zhou Lao had turned before practicing.

This exercise is really a bit of a doorway, and I have to find a way to talk to Zhou Lao again.

Standing up, Wang Yao looked in the direction of the Tianlan Sect from a distance, and there was still no movement on the side of the Tianlan Sect.

Wang Yao took a deep breath.

"It seems that it will not be able to go for a while!"

With that, Wang Yao stood up and galloped away in the direction the villagers had left.

Starting from Cui Village, five miles to the north, is the south city.

Wang Yao stood at the gate of the Nancheng Ya and saw that the old man was dragged by a few characters dressed as small officials, muttering something in his mouth, and disappeared into the prison not far away.

After a while, the villagers led by Uncle Li appeared from the yamen and left happily.

Wang Yao couldn't help smacking his lips: hurry up, it's still a step too late.

It is difficult for this official government to have secular authority, and it is backed by the Xianmen sect, so it is difficult to speak.

How can this be good, leaning on the thick wooden pillar of the yamen, Wang Yao touched his chin.

Wait a minute!

Wang Yao suddenly had an idea: "It's just talking, it's not a big deal, why don't I go to visit the prison?" ”

So he straightened his clothes and went to the prison.

There were two figures in sharp armor standing at the door, and when they saw Wang Yao coming, they forked their halberds in front of the door: "The prison is heavy, no trespassing!" ”

"I'm here to visit the prison." Wang Yao laughed with him, "I want to visit the old man who was pressed in." ”

Only two guards withdrew the halberd, and the door to the prison opened, and a jailer stepped out of the door, with his hands behind his back, and said, "You want to visit?" Who is he? ”

"He's my second uncle." Wang Yao's face was sincere.

The jailer suspiciously stepped out of the way: "Register your name here, and you can enter." ”

Wang Yao picked up the pen and was about to register, but his mind moved and he wrote a pseudonym: Wang Hu.

After registering his name, Wang Yao entered the prison, and before he could move forward, he could see the old man, who was now beating desperately against the iron railing.

"You mortals dare to imprison the old man, if you delay the major affairs of the Immortal Gate, you will definitely not be spared!" Old Zhou was cloaked and shouted angrily.

"Old Zhou, don't come unharmed." Wang Yao appeared in front of him.

"You demon, you dare to appear in front of the old man, if it weren't for the old man being trapped, he would have killed you with his own hands." Old Zhou blew his beard and glared.

"How long are you going to pretend? You're not from the Seven Star Pavilion at all! You're not even an immortal cultivator! Wang Yao glanced at him and said lightly.

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Zhou Lao did not refute it for the first time, but just looked at Wang Yao in a daze.

"Although I don't know where you learned some of the spells of the Seven Star Pavilion, if you want to pretend to be an immortal to boast about yourself, you are not afraid of disturbing the ears of any powerful person and killing you easily?"

"How do you know?" Boss Zhou was shocked.

These were actually deduced by Wang Yao based on the previous situation, after all, if he was really an immortal, how could he be reduced to this.

But Wang Yao didn't plan to tell Zhou honestly.

I saw Wang Yao lean slightly, revealing a little bit of the sword he had obtained at Tiger Hill at his waist.

Wang Yao wanted to come to "master Yi's long skills to control Yi", learn and sell now, pretend to be an immortal to coax Zhou Lao, and then see if he can set up the exercises and moves he just used.

Although Wang Yao is no longer a mortal, he has no cultivation at this time, and he urgently needs some exercises to learn.

never thought that when he saw the sword, Zhou Lao was shocked: "This, this is the seven-star sword?" You, you are the fourth son of the Seven Star Pavilion!? The old man has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he hopes to forgive his sins! ”

Wang Yao's face twitched involuntarily, and now, it was Wang Yao's turn to be shocked.

The man in white in Tiger Hill was actually the fourth young master of the Seven Star Pavilion?

But it's not right, this Tiger Hill is in the territory of the Tianlan Sect, and it is impossible for the people of the Seven Star Pavilion to do anything to the black tiger, and besides, the man is very familiar with the affairs of the Tianlan Sect between his words, and he doesn't look like a person from other sects.

Wang Yao's eyes were slightly closed.

Now things get interesting.

Putting aside the matter of Tiger Hill first, Wang Yao thought for a moment and said, "Do you recognize this sword?" ”

"How can you not recognize it!" Old Zhou cried excitedly, "This sword was given to you by the old man looking at the pavilion master!" ”

Wang Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he motioned for Zhou Lao to continue.

"At that time, Lao Yu was the teacher of the Seven Star Pavilion, the eldest young master, the second young master, and the third young lady, all of whom I taught."

Zhou Lao patted his chest, very proud.

"At your full moon banquet, the old man personally saw the pavilion master give you this sword to make a sword, but you were too young at that time to remember it."

It turns out that this is the case, Wang Yao already understands one or two.

"Then why are you so desperate that you go around cheating and abducting people?" Since the other party mistook himself for the junior of the Seven Star Pavilion Master, he was also happy to do his thing.

Hearing Wang Yao say this, Zhou Lao's face turned red: "I was kicked out by the pavilion master, and I don't live well, but what I do, how can it be called abduction, and the matter of a scholar can be called abduction?" ”

Wang Yao was interested, and held the sword in front of his chest with both hands: "It's not called abduction, so what's it called?" ”

"It's to welcome back the fairy!" Old Zhou stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"Then tell me, how is it a welcome method?"

"You should know about the battle between the Seven Star Pavilion and Dunjia Mountain Villa ten years ago, right? It was really dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and how many lives were ruined......"

"Getting to the point!"

In the end, the fairy Xuan Ruxin of the Seven Star Pavilion reversed the situation with the power of ten thousand stars, making the yin and yang reversed, the gossip was dislocated, and the Dao of Dunjia Villa, which entered the Tao with the hexagram image, was completely destroyed, and it has been in a state of collapse ever since. And that Xuan Ruxin also ran out of life and died in an instant because of going against the sky. ”

"But the Seven Star Pavilion thinks she's not dead yet?" Wang Yao asked.

"To be exact, I still don't think she's dead." Zhou Lao was a little embarrassed, "Not only is she as beautiful as a flower, but she has also turned into a god at a young age, and her longevity is the same as that of Tianqi, how can she be so soulless?" ”

"So all this is just your speculation?"

"No, no, no, the seven-star life lamp in the pavilion, the old man is fortunate to have a look, although many stargazing masters have analyzed that Xuan Ruxin's soul has been scattered, but in my opinion, her soul has not dissipated, and she has been reincarnated."

"But aren't you no longer a teacher in the Seven Star Pavilion, what does this girl have to do with whether she is reincarnated or not?"

Old Zhou's face darkened: "Because she is my most proud student." ”

Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

After a little silence, Wang Yao asked, "When will Xuan Ruxin die?" ”

Zhou Lao pinched his fingers and calculated: "She fell on June 7, 325 yuan calendar, twelve years, six months and three days ago. ”

"But Erya was born on June 6, 325 in the Yuan calendar, no matter how strong Xuan Ruxin is, it is impossible to be born a day earlier, right?"

Zhou Lao was stunned: "No, her father clearly said that he was born on June 7, and he actually lied to me?" ”

Wang Yao shook his head: "He didn't lie to you, it's just that he has a bad memory and remembers it wrong." ”

Here, Wang Yao lied.

Uncle Li remembers Erya's birthday more accurately than anyone else, and there is only one possibility to make a mistake, that is, he wants his daughter to get ahead.

Wang Yao sighed secretly, pity the hearts of parents all over the world, even if they are honest like Uncle Li, they have never lied in their lives, and in order to fight for a chance for their children, they will not be ashamed to advance the date of birth by one day.

"But it doesn't matter, although you didn't find the right person, I can help you find it." Wang Yao was so comforted.

"Fourth Young Master, are you willing to help me?" When Zhou Lao heard this, he suddenly pounced in front of Wang Yao and slammed into the railing, making a dull sound.

Wang Yao took two steps back, if it weren't for the railing, he wouldn't have pounced directly on him, right?

"Yes, you can, but you have to prove that what you say is true."

"How do you prove it?"

Wang Yao smiled slyly: "What about your broken book?" Bet on me first. ”