After beating for a while, Zhang Ziyan stopped her hand, pouted and snorted, and the pestle was motionless in front of Wuyi. Today's Zhang Ziyan has become a slim girl, with beautiful eyebrows, long eyelashes, shy words between her eyes, and smart and beautiful. Miaoman's posture is as slender as a water snake, exquisite, ice muscles and snow, wrapped in purple clothes, even more dusty, just like the fairy above the nine heavens who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The more Zhang Wuyi looked at it, the more he felt good-looking, and he was stunned there, looking at Zi Yan blankly.

Zhang Ziyan is a girl after all, although she is intimate with Wuyi on weekdays, and she has no guesses, but she can't help but stare at him like this, only to feel a hot burning pain on her face, and immediately sneered: "Brother Wuyi, why are you stunned again? Staring at people like this, is there something dirty on people's faces?"

"Sister Ziyan, you are so good-looking!" Zhang Wuyi said unawarely, still stupid.

When Zhang Ziyan heard this, her face flushed with peach, and she was happy and ashamed in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Hmph, you idiot, ignore you!" After speaking, she turned around and disappeared into the valley, leaving only a shadow and wisps of orchid fragrance.

Zhang Wuyi looked at Qianying in a daze, and his mouth and nose were full of the unique fragrance of the girl's orchid, which made him feel fluttering and intoxicated.

Three years passed in a hurry, at first it was okay, the two faced each other day and night, practiced martial arts and medicine together, and were inseparable together, the two were intimate, and they had nothing to talk about, but in the past six months, as the two grew older, Zhang Wucheng avoided suspicion and taught him separately, Zhang Wuyi mainly studied martial arts, and Zhang Ziyan mainly studied medicine, so that the opportunity for the two to meet became less, and they missed each other more, especially Zhang Ziyan, who quietly slipped out of the medical house from time to time and ran to this deep mountain and valley to see Wuyi practicing martial arts.

Seeing Zhang Ziyan's figure go away, he sighed heavily, then closed his breath and concentrated, eliminated distracting thoughts, silently carried the Jiuyang True Qi in his body, and beat the eighteen palms of the dragon descending from beginning to end. Suddenly, the dragon in the valley roared, straight into the sky, the surrounding energy danced, the true qi shot out, the roar roared, sonorous, looking from afar, like a brute dragon shocked the world, the flowers and trees were pressed to the east and west.

This set of eighteen palms of the dragon is taught by Zhang Wucheng personally more than a month ago, it is said that it was given by a friend of Zhang Wucheng's ancestors that year, this palm is a total of 18 styles, each of which will come out with the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, if all the 18 styles are practiced, there will be unpredictable ability, the dragon and the tiger are not a problem, it is the immortal learning of the mighty martial arts hundreds of years ago. It's just that this set of palm techniques is extremely strong, and the practitioner needs to have the internal force of the most rigid and yang to last, so at the beginning, Zhang Wucheng did not teach it to Wuyi, but let him study Jiuyang Gong every day, until a few months ago, Wuyi Jiuyang Gong was completed, and Ren Du's second pulse was opened up by the Jiuyang Qi in his body, so he had the opportunity to practice this set of palms. With Jiuyang True Qi to protect the body, Wuyi practice is twice the result with half the effort, only half a month to memorize this set of palm techniques, every day in this valley diligent practice, has made the palm technique extremely proficient.

Wuyi practiced for a while, and it was not until noon that he returned to the cottage, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the cottage, he saw a wonderful shadow appear in front of him.

"Sister Ziyan!" Wu Yi was happy for a while, and came to Zhang Ziyan's side in just a few big steps, and said happily: "Sister Ziyan, why did you come to this cottage today?"

The two of them originally lived in this grass house, but as the two of them grew older, Zhang Wucheng deliberately avoided suspicion, so half a year ago, Zhang Ziyan moved to a medical house a mile away from here, and only occasionally came to this grass house.

Zhang Ziyan smiled, revealing two beauties, and said softly: "I came with my grandfather." ”

"Grandpa is here too?" Zhang Wuyi was stunned, and then went to the inside of the grass house, and saw a white-haired old man sitting on the edge of the bed, his fingers on the pulse of the person on the bed, as if practicing medicine.

"Grandpa!" Zhang Wuyi called softly, and then stood quietly on the side, not wanting to disturb Zhang Wucheng to treat people. It's just that he had a little doubt in his heart, and secretly thought, "It's not fifteen today, why did grandpa come to see him in advance?"

The person on the bed was found by a waterhole in a deep valley when Zhang Wucheng went into the mountains to collect medicine three years ago. As a doctor, Zhang Wucheng naturally would not ignore it, so he carried him back to the grass house for treatment, after the injury examination, Zhang Wucheng speculated that this person is likely to be the same as Zhang Wuyi, from the cliff on Aoki Peak fell out, but his luck is not as good as Wuyi, plus he fought with people before he fell, and suffered extremely serious internal injuries, so he will be dying. After Zhang Wuyi found out the root of the disease, he first continued to break his bones, opened up the meridians for him with Jiuyang True Qi, and then used acupuncture and moxibustion to perform exercises for him every day, and soaked him in a potion of 7749 kinds of herbs, and so on, first once a day, and then the time was slowly extended, and he only needed to come and check once a month on the fifteenth day of this year. Zhang Wucheng's medical skills can be said to be the peak, rare in the world, stunned to pull the person out of the ghost gate, three years, this person's breath has gradually become stable, a burst of vitality in the body has emerged, and the first time he found him has been very different, but he has not woken up.

After checking for a moment, Zhang Wucheng got up and walked outside, followed by Wuyi.

"Grandpa, how is he? Is something happening?" Zhang Wuyi still couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Wucheng shook his head and said with a kind face: "It's not true, it's just that I guess he will wake up in the next two days, so I just stopped by to take a look!"

Zhang Wuyi was surprised: "These two days?"

Zhang Ziyan suddenly interjected: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you become more stupid, will grandpa still lie to you?"

Zhang Wuyi scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said to himself: "Yes, too!" But he was not angry in his heart: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but I'll see you again this morning." ”

Zhang Ziyan didn't know what Wuyi was thinking, but she saw that he looked very cute and stupid, so she made a grimace at him again.

"Memoryless child, you have to keep an eye on him these two days, I have something important to go out of the valley, and during my absence, let Zi Yan stay to help you!" Zhang Wuyi's expression was solemn, and his words were very serious.

When Wuyi heard this, his heart was already happy, and he was stunned and replied: "Yes, grandpa!" Zhang Wucheng nodded, and after a few simple words to Zhang Ziyan on the side, he took the hat and went alone.

When twilight came, a bright moon was in the sky, sprinkling a layer of silver ash, and the whole valley seemed to be covered with a thin layer of silver gauze, wrapped in silver, shining brightly, and indescribably peaceful. Under the watery night, on the top of the grass house, Wu Yi and Zi Yan were lying on the thatched pile and admiring the moonlight.

"Brother Wuyi, how long do you say we haven't been lying here together enjoying the moonlight?" Zi Yan stretched her jade arms and leaned lazily beside Wuyi.

Without memory, he was silent, let Zi Yan lean on, smelling her faint body fragrance, and was intoxicated. The roof of the grass house was originally the place where the two of them played in childhood, and in the past, the two of them often looked up at the starry sky next to each other like this, complaining to each other.

Seeing that Wuyi didn't speak, Zhang Ziyan shook his arm gently, and said softly: "Brother Wuyi, it would be nice if it was like this all the time!"

Zhang Wuyi woke up, stroked Ziyan's waterfall-like green silk, and said dotingly: "Haven't we always been like this?"

Zi Yan raised her head slowly, her deep eyes flashed with spiritual light, like a jewel in the night, only to hear her sigh and say sadly: "But one day you will regain your memory, and at that time, you will definitely leave here and leave me and grandpa to find your relatives!"

Zhang Wuyi smiled bitterly and said: "My relatives? I can't even remember who I am, maybe my relatives are no longer in the world" After a moment of melancholy, he said categorically: "Zi Yan, you and grandpa have always been my relatives, no matter whether I can recover my memory or not, I will not leave you." This was said with emotion and emotion.

"Brother Wuyi, you are so good!" Zhang Ziyan suffered from gains and losses, and at this time, Fang Cai's troubles were swept away.

In order to avoid Zi Yan's melancholy regeneration, Wu Yi hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Zi Yan, do you know why grandpa came out of the valley?" During the day, Wu Yi saw Zhang Wucheng's solemn expression and sad face, expecting that something big would happen, but Zhang Wucheng didn't say it clearly, and he didn't want to ask, so he was alone with Zi Yan at this time, so he wanted to find out the situation.

Zi Yan shook her head and said, "I don't know about this, I just know that my grandfather received a flying pigeon biography three days ago, and then he became so sad!"

Zhang Wuyi thought to himself: "Grandpa is very open-minded and optimistic on weekdays, and what can make him uncharacteristic must be tricky and extraordinary, I hope he can return as soon as possible!"

Recruiting land, there was a "clang" sound in the underground grass house, Wu Yi and Zi Yan were suddenly alert, and one jumped over, turned over from the top of the house, and quickly rushed into the grass house.

When the two came to the grass house, the two couldn't help but be taken aback, the man on the bed woke up at some point, and then staggered out of the inside, accidentally knocking over a teacup.

"Water, I want to drink water!" the man pleaded faintly after seeing the two of them.

Wu Yi hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up, poured another cup of tea from the teapot and handed it over, the man took the teacup, and immediately drank it "coo-dong", and drank it after drinking three cups in a row before stopping.

"Where is this? Did you save me?" the man began to ask after drinking his tea.

Zhang Wuyi replied truthfully: "Uncle, this is Jiyougu, three years ago, you fell off the cliff on Aoki Peak and were dying, it was your grandfather who rescued you!"

"What? You say I've been in a coma for three years?" The man's eyes widened and his face was full of incredulity.

Zhang Ziyan was not angry after hearing this: "What's wrong with three years, if you don't meet your grandfather, I'm afraid you won't be able to wake up in your life."

The man trembled, and he didn't hear Zi Yan's words, so he only said bluntly: "Three years, if it's broken, the rivers and lakes will be in chaos!"

Zi Yan glanced at each other without memory, and said tentatively with deep meaning: "This uncle, do you remember the past, for example, who are you?"

The man woke up and said in a calm tone: "Two little friends, thank you for saving your life, my name is Zhou Changfeng, and I am the head of Xiaoyao Mountain Villa in the martial arts!"