Chapter 225 Eight Realms Grandmaster, Gong Lingyue

Zhang Hanlin was silent, looking at the black-robed man who was a little excited, he shook his head lightly, what he said was not false, the scars of many years have already formed scars, and it is difficult to get rid of them, and even if there is really a chance, Zhang Hanlin needs to spend his own true qi to help him Liaoyang, and it is much more than the true qi consumed to treat Wen Ren Cocoa.

And now that he has no true qi, Zhang Hanlin, whose cultivation has returned to zero point, how can he have the ability to help her.

Seeing that Zhang Hanlin was silent, the flame of hope that had just risen in the hearts of the black-robed people was like pouring a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing the beating bright red flames.

And Bai Lingxuan had already dressed up and walked out of the room, walked up to Wenren Coco, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Coco, what's going on?"

"Ah, sister-in-law Lingxuan, you scared me, it's like this, I was in ...... just now Then, this gave the black-robed sister to Brother Hanlin. Wen Ren Coco was taken aback, and after seeing the person behind him, he explained with a sigh of relief.

"She wants Brother Hanlin to help him heal his wounds?" Bai Lingxuan muttered to herself.

The two looked at the black-robed man in the pavilion at a loss, and Bai Lingxuan and Wen Ren Coco both felt the anxiety and excitement on her body.

The black-robed man gradually calmed down, but still did not give up, and tried to ask, "Then your grandfather and father, will there be a way?"

"This ......" Zhang Hanlin paused, not wanting to tell her a cold result directly, so he said: "You go and ask my grandfather and my father." ”

The black-robed man said goodbye and left the pavilion.

Bai Lingxuan and Wenren Coco hurriedly leaned over and said, "Brother Hanlin, does that sister want you to help remove and heal the wounds on her body?"

"Yes, she asked me to help, but I couldn't do anything about it. Zhang Hanlin sighed and briefly talked to the two about the situation of the black-robed man.

"Brother Hanlin, is that black-robed sister crying?" Wenren Coco asked cautiously.

"It's like crying. Zhang Hanlin frowned.

"Freedom has been disfigured, after so many years, she is so pitiful, Brother Hanlin, is there really no way?" Bai Lingxuan felt compassion.

Zhang Hanlin's heart is dripping blood, and I am pitiful.

The true qi of cultivation was finally exhausted like this, the origin was all flawed, Zhang Hanlin himself was depressed, he glanced at Bai Lingxuan and Wen Ren Coco, and took pity on others, so he didn't know how to pity me.

"By the way, don't talk to anyone about her, do you hear it?" Zhang Hanlin admonished the two.

"Eun, we won't. Looking at Zhang Hanlin's stern eyes, Wen Ren Coco and Bai Lingxuan nodded obediently.

At this point in time, Zhang Tianhong was already awake and rotated with Zhang Zhenzhong, and now Zhang Zhenzhong went back to the room to rest, and Zhang Tianhong stared at Mo Kehua's body recuperation process in the east wing.

Black robe

The person rushed to Mo Kehua's room in an instant, and Yin Qingyun, who was instilling true qi in Mo Kehua's body, opened his eyes and looked out the window.

"Gong Lingyue met Zhang Sheng's seniors. The black-robed man said respectfully outside the door.

Yin Qingyun's eyes showed a hint of discoloration, and he was surprised, and then said to Zhang Tianhong, who was puzzled on the side: "Zhang Sheng, she is the Inspector Elder sent by the Tianji Pavilion Headquarters to help solve the poison of the plague. ”

Zhang Tianhong suddenly realized and nodded, but listening to the voice, it was a woman, and he was a little surprised in his heart, and then motioned to Yin Qingyun to continue to instill true qi into his Mo Kehua, and then got up and pushed the door and walked out of the room.

Looking at the black-robed Inspector Elder in front of him, who was wrapped in a black robe, to be honest, Zhang Tianhong was a little confused, the Grandmaster of the Eight Realms of Martial Arts, and the Supervisor Elder of Tianji Pavilion, his status was much higher than Zhang Tianhong's. Zhang Tianhong hugged his fists and said: "The old decay Zhang Tianhong has seen the palace master. ”

Gong Lingyue hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Zhang Sheng doesn't have to be like this, you are tormenting me like this." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Tianhong smiled and said, "Sect Master Gong is looking for me, but there is something wrong?"

"There is indeed something that needs the help of Senior Zhang Sheng, it is not convenient here, please come with me. Gong Lingyue nodded.

Subsequently, Zhang Tianhong followed Gong Lingyue to an area with fewer people, Gong Lingyue looked left and right, found that there was no one and said: "Zhang Sheng, my face was injured when I was a child, and it left a deep scar, I want to ask Zhang Sheng to treat me and help me remove the scars." ”

"Grandmaster Gong, this, this, it's very difficult to heal and remove the scars, and after a long time, I missed the best time for treatment, even I can't do anything. Zhang Tianhong shook his head slowly, and what he said was the same as Zhang Hanlin.

Gong Lingyue was a little anxious, and said anxiously: "Senior Zhang Sheng, didn't your grandson Zhang Hanlin just heal the sword marks on his face for Wenren Coco a few days ago, your medical skills must be more superb, how can there be no way? As long as you can cure me, I am willing to pay any payment." ”

"Grandmaster Gong, have you been looking for Hanlin?" asked Zhang Tianhong.

"I just looked for him, and he said there was no way, so let me ask Senior Zhang Sheng. Gong Lingyue replied truthfully.

Zhang Tianhong smiled bitterly and said: "Grandmaster Gong, I can't hide it, Zhenzhong and I really have no way to heal and remove the scars. The matter of healing the sword wound for Wenren Coco was handled by Hanlin, and Zhenzhong and I did not intervene in this matter, if Hanlin could not do anything, it meant that there was really no way. ”

"How could it be, how could this be?" Gong Lingyue's mood was a little unstable, and her fists in her sleeve robe were clenched tightly.

Zhang Tianhong sighed secretly, Hanlin was his grandson, of course he would not joke about his grandson's martial arts future.

[Yin Yang Decision] The true qi cultivated has the effect of saving people, but the price is that it needs to be cultivated by another person as the price, and when he heard about Cocoa, he and Zhang Zhenzhong acquiesced because Tianxing and Coco were about to get engaged, and with the relationship between Hanlin and Tianxing, it was not in his heart to stop them

Endure.

But an outsider, even if it is a martial arts Eight Realms grandmaster, Zhang Tianhong doesn't want his grandson to use the true qi he has worked so hard to cultivate to harm himself and others.

"Grandmaster Gong, you ......"

"I'm fine, Senior Zhang Sheng, can you give me a room?" Gong Lingyue's voice was a little hoarse.

Zhang Tianhong took Gong Lingyue to a room opposite Mo Kehua, adjacent to the room where Qin Yue lived.

"Grandmaster Gong, this room was recently cleared out, and it is very clean. Zhang Tianhong pointed to this house and said to Gong Lingyue.

"Thank you, Senior Zhang Sheng. ”

Gong Lingyue thanked her, turned around and pushed the door into the room, and then closed the door.

Walking into the room, Gong Lingyue moved her steps weakly, sat on the stool on the side, her arms hung down, listening to the footsteps outside the house, and under the black robe, Gong Lingyue let out a suppressed cry, and tears burst out of her eyes.

Zhang Tianhong returned to Mo Kehua's room here, Yin Qingyun didn't ask, and Zhang Tianhong didn't say.

I don't know how long I cried, until Gong Lingyue felt the pain in her eyes, and it wasn't until her throat was dry that the crying gradually dissipated.

Gong Lingyue stretched out her trembling hands and slowly took off the black robe that covered her head, revealing her black hair in a bun.

Those eyes that should have been surging with divine light, cold and arrogant, were full of bloodshot at the moment.

Gong Lingyue gently removed the veil from her face, revealing that terrifying face.

There are five wounds on the white cheeks, which seem to be sword marks, some of which are like knife wounds, which are a few deeper than the sword marks on Wen Ren's face, and the three wounds on the left cheek are disordered, horizontal and vertical.

A scar on the right cheek spread from the corner of the mouth to the base of the ear, and another was torn from the corner of the eye until it merged with the scar that spread to the base of the ear.

Gong Lingyue unconsciously looked at the dressing mirror that came with this room, and the bright red wound on her face was still squirming, and the pain that came from time to time made Gong Lingyue, who had long been accustomed to this kind of pain, smile miserably.

The already terrifying face looked even more terrifying under Gong Lingyue's miserable smile.

"Bang!"

The mirror shattered, Gong Lingyue closed her eyes tightly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then slowly withdrew her right hand, and the true qi in her body slowly returned to the dantian.

Looking at it again, Gong Lingyue had already put on a veil, and the black robe on her head had been wrapped, and the whole thing was back in the dark.

The third mirror.

This is the third mirror that Gong Lingyue has shattered since she was disfigured.

Without looking at the slag of the mirror on the ground, Gong Lingyue once again recovered the high-flying Heavenly Machine Pavilion Inspector Elder, exuding a chill on his body, got up and pushed the door and walked out of the room.

The sun was shining on the body, and it was a little cold.