Xu Wansheng, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot, heard Bai Nian's shout, and immediately walked back with joy on his face.

Bai Nian sat up with his body propped up, and at a glance saw Su Qiao'er with a tearful face in front of him. He smiled weakly, "Little man, are you crying while I'm asleep again?"

Su Qiao'er pushed his shoulder angrily, and Bai Nianyi, who was soft at this time, was immediately pushed back on the bed.

Xu Wansheng walked to the side of the bed, breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Nianyi, you have finally woken up, you have to lie down for two more days, and our poor Qiao'er junior sister should also sleep with you." After speaking, he put his knee on Qiu Jin and teased: "Let go, don't get in the way." ”

Qiu Jin rolled his eyes, blocked Xu Wansheng's leg with his hand, delivered the food to Bai Nianyi, and said with a grin: "It's good to wake up, eat some food to replenish your strength." ”

After watching Su Qiao'er push herself down, she came up and gently and thoughtfully helped herself up and leaned against the head of the bed, Bai Nian couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in her heart, but she couldn't say anything, so she retracted her eyes and asked Qiu Jin: "Didn't you say you wanted to feed me?"

Xu Wansheng laughed heartily when he heard it. Qiu Jin stood up and asked seriously, "Nian Yi, do you know why men are called men?"

"Why?"

"Because one man will never feed another!"

Bai Nian glanced at him, not knowing which tendon was wrong with Qiu Jin, so he simply didn't bother to answer. He pinched his throat and said, "Help me moisten my throat first." Xu Wansheng was about to act, but Su Qiaoer ran ahead of him.

Xu Wansheng smiled at Bai Nianyi, who squeezed his eyebrows, and Qiu Jin looked at him sadly on the side, sighing and sighing.

At this time, Su Qiao'er also brought a cup of tea, and after handing it to Bai Nian, she looked at him standing aside without saying a word, but the joy that could not be concealed on her face was self-evident.

Bai Nianyi, who was a little embarrassed by the incomprehensible eyes of the three of them, hurriedly diverted the topic, coughed dryly and asked, "How long have I slept?"

Speaking of swords, Qiu Jin put the rice bowl in Xu Wansheng's hand, sat on the bed, and spitted all over the place: "You, you've been asleep for almost four or five days!

Bai Nian was stunned, and asked in disbelief: "I cut off his hands?"

Xu Wansheng said with a smile: "Of course it's true! You don't know, in the end, you were like a Ten Realms Immortal possessed, Yang Buzhi had no power to fight back, and in the end, even the sixth master personally took action, but he didn't stop you, and watched you break your son's hands with a sword." ”

Bai Nian thought about it, remembered Lian Chunqiu's words, and had a rough idea in his heart, he smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "It's just a big life, if someone doesn't help me, I estimate that it will be worse than Yang Bu's broken arm now." ”

Xu Wansheng also sat down at the end of the bed, and said: "This luck is also part of the strength, my master said, in the end, it was Uncle Chen who led an ancestral sword intent buried in the sword pool to save your life, not only let you defeat Yang Buvio, but also made the sixth uncle useless." After speaking, he sighed softly, this is thinking of his own one-month pocket flowers.

Qiu Jin continued with envy: "People are more than people, it's really infuriating! That day, when I was playing a sword field, not to mention that my master helped you, even the owner of the tomb also helped you speak, and then Uncle Chen secretly took action to save your life." Do you know that this disciple has never allowed others to interfere in the sword, but this time, including the tomb master, you took turns to block the sixth uncle, father and son, for you. This kind of thing is rare to encounter once in a thousand years in our Sword Shrine!"

This time, Yang Buzhi and Bai Nianyi and the two people competed in the sword, and the three elders were one-sidedly partial to Bai Nianyi, who was amazed by the disciples below, and set off a lot of controversy. Because of the fairness of this competition, there is also a disciple who opened a gambling plate.

The two didn't know about Lian Chunqiu, so they attributed all this to the three elders of the Sword Shrine. Bai Nianyi also sorted out what happened before and after from their words.

Bai Nian thought for a while and asked, "Didn't your sixth uncle make trouble?"

Qiu Jin laughed and said: "Trouble! How can you not make trouble! The sixth uncle has been running to the tomb master every day these days. My master was smart, and he punished himself with 300 lashes early, and then begged the fifth uncle to lock him up in the Siguo room. Uncle Chen didn't say anything, even if you broke the sky in front of him, he wouldn't pay attention to people. Only our grave owner has nowhere to go, and now he is already entangled in a hurry. Haha!"

Bai Nian listened to Qiu Jin's words, and his heart was inexplicably moved, and he couldn't help sighing: "How can I really be virtuous!"

After Bai Nianyi woke up here, the four teenagers and girls were overjoyed.

On the other side, the father and son of the Yang family are gloomy and miserable, with sharp contrasts.

The medicine hall master who connected his arms for Yang Buzhi told Yang Si: "This pair of arms can be connected, but the meridians in the arms have been destroyed by the sword qi, and in the future, these hands can no longer mention anything." ”

This is not only the death of Yang Buzhi's future cultivation path, but even he has difficulties in being an ordinary person.

This bad news made Yang Si angry and banged on the door of the main mound every day, bent on asking for an explanation for his beloved son.

For this headache, Hong Dingzhen also had no idea. He couldn't use the words of the great monk as an excuse. Now that Qi Youyun ran away early, Hong Dingzhen finally simply closed his eyes and threw this hot potato to Chen Liang. He said to Yang Si, as long as you can make the little junior brother bow his head and admit his mistakes, you can solve it as you want to solve it when the time comes.

Who doesn't know Chen Liang's temperament in the Compassion Sword Shrine, even if the sky falls, he doesn't necessarily look up. If he didn't want to pay attention to Yang Si, he probably wouldn't even see him.

Yang Si, who was furious, slammed the door and left Hong Dingzhen's residence, and gradually calmed down when he returned to the sleeping Yang Buzhi. He decided to take action in person, so that Bai Nian would fight back with his hand and fight his life.

Yang Si looked at Yang Buyi's pale face and felt uncomfortable, and was gritting his teeth to make a decision, but he heard Yang Buyi's exclamation from outside the door: "Who are you?" Then there was a dull sound of objects falling to the ground.

Yang Si hurriedly rushed out, only to see Yang Buregret, who came to fetch water for Yang Buviol, was grabbed by a man and couldn't move. Yang Sili shouted: "You dare to break into the Compassion Sword Shrine! No matter who you are, quickly release my daughter, and I will spare you a dog's life!"

On the man's back, carrying a spear wrapped in black leather, he pinched Yang Buregret's throat and took a step back, sneering: "If you want your daughter to live, you might as well come with me." After speaking, Yang did not regret it, and swept away.

Yang Si followed the man all the way around until he ran out of the outer city of Yushui City and into a dense forest, and the man stopped.

A red-haired woman twisted her waist and walked to the man's side, glanced at Yang Buregret, covered her mouth and laughed, patted the man's shoulder with disgust, and said with a smile in her eyes: "My good brother, I asked you to invite Senior Yang, why do you still tie up a big girl with yellow flowers to come back? If you have any needs, you can find my sister and me! How can I do these sneaky things!"

Han Nian shook his shoulders and shook off Hong Qi's restless hand, took out the spear with his right hand, and slammed it between the two of them, drawing a clear line.

Yang Si on the side had the patience to watch them flirt and scold, and said angrily: "You hurry up and let my daughter go! If she loses a cold hair, the old man will definitely make you worse than dead!"

Hong Qi, who secretly sent Qiu Bo to no avail with Han Nian, slapped his towering chest and snorted, looked at Yang Si and said with a smile: "Senior Yang, don't worry, we are looking for you to make a deal today." Not only will it not hurt your delicate daughter, but it can also heal the meridians of your arms for Ling Gongzi and restore it to its original state. ”

Yang Si's face was gloomy, and he looked back and forth on the two of them. It seems that the other party came prepared, and he was vigilant in his heart, but he was also moved by the conditions put forward by the other party, and couldn't help asking: "My son's hands and veins are dead, I want to ask you if you can make him recover as before?"

Han Nian sneered: "Your martial cultivation is not good, but it doesn't mean that our immortal cultivation is not good. For the living and dead, the elixir of flesh and bones is not easy to find, but the elixir that repairs the muscles and veins of the body can still be obtained. ”

Hearing the word Immortal Xiu, Yang Si's heart sank. A thought flashed through his mind, combined with the news from Hong Dingzhen before, and the transaction that the red-haired woman said just now, he asked unkindly: "It turns out that you are the remnants of the Witch Tooth Sect!"

Hong Qi narrowed his eyes, looked at Han Nian, and sighed in his heart: "If you really let the Compassion Sword Shrine get the news, maybe the letters to the various major sects are already on the way right now, and you must pull this Yang Si over." Otherwise, it's really a dead end. ”

Hong Qi put away his thoughts, looked at Yang Sijiao and said with a smile: "Senior Yang, don't shout at others, it's hard to hear!" Next to me is Han Nian, one of the three walking deacons of my Witch Tooth Sect, and I am also one of the deacons, Hong Qi. ”

Yang Si took a step forward with his palms in his hands, and said coldly: "Regardless of your red seven and white seven, since you have broken into the hands of the old man today, you will leave your lives behind!"

Han Nian stepped forward with Yang Buregret and said coldly: "Don't move! If you act rashly, before we die, your daughter will definitely give us a funeral!"

Yang, who was pinched by Han Nian, did not regret it, and couldn't help screaming. Yang Si stopped with a cold face, but the sword gang around him trembled, and he could make a move at any time.

"Oh, Senior Yang, don't be anxious, it's not too late for you to listen to what we said about this deal and make plans. Hong Qi's face was coquettish, but he also secretly held the dagger in his sleeve in his hand, and he was on guard.

Yang Si sneered: "What other deal can you have? It's nothing more than some words that want to trick the old man into turning his back on the sword shrine." ”

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and snapped a sword qi to cut through a few trees next to him, and sneered: "It's really impatient to use my children to threaten me!"

The tree next to him was broken at the waist, but it also aroused Han Nian's anger, he pinched Yang Buregret's throat and lifted her up, and said fiercely: "Old thing, don't toast, don't eat and drink, do you really think I don't dare to strangle her?"

Seeing that Yang Buregret's feet were off the ground, out of breath, and reaching out to kick his feet and struggling desperately, Yang Si had no choice but to say fiercely: "Let her down!"