When Yang Zhishuang walked away, the old woman turned to Ling Huheng and said, "Ling Hu Shaoxia, can you tell Qi Yan about the past?"

Ling Huheng pondered for a while before he said slowly: "Don't hide it, I'm here for Ji Yan." ”

There was no look of surprise on the old woman's face, she must have been prepared. Ling Huheng raised his eyes and looked at the old woman's face, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Actually, Qi Yan's real name is Yang Zhishuang, and she is the granddaughter of Yang Xianyang, the head of the Ancient Sword Sect. ”

Hearing this, Ling Huheng obviously found that the old woman's eyes lit up, and her hands kept shaking, looking a little excited. Ling Hu Heng secretly paid attention and continued: "I was originally a silent Taoist of the Ancient Sword Sect, but because I was slandered, I was besieged and trapped at the top of the Demon Abyss, and then fell into the abyss for four years. In order to save me, Shuang'er is willing to run away from home and go overseas. I hadn't heard from me for four years, and after I got out of trouble, I came all the way to look for it. ”

The old woman frowned and asked, "What is your relationship with Ji Yan?"

Ling Huheng replied: "I have made three lifetime commitments with her, and she will not marry." ”

The old woman said sharply: "But she doesn't remember you now, you must no longer be delusional and hinder her great cause!"

Ling Hu Heng was stunned: "Why? I really love her, even if she has forgotten me now, I will definitely let her recover her memory and fall in love with me again!"

The old woman said angrily: "The old body is not allowed, as soon as you get well, you will go down the mountain immediately, and you will not be allowed to step into Tianmu Mountain again for the rest of your life!"

Ling Hu Heng was also angry: "You old woman, you are so unreasonable? Shuang'er, she is not your apprentice, you took advantage of the danger of others to forcibly accept it, have you ever thought that if she recovers her memory in the future." What will happen to you?"

The old woman said coldly: "The old body has always been quite unreasonable, and everyone in Tianyu knows it. Don't say any more, get well from your illness. Let's go down the mountain. If the old body sees you dare to appear in Tianmu Mountain again, the old body will definitely cultivate you to a complete waste!"

Ling Huheng has always eaten soft rather than hard, and as soon as his temper came up, even the king of heaven dared to touch his tiger beard, not to mention that he was just an old woman?

The old woman looked at him with contempt: "Little doll, I don't know how thick the sky is, I think that I can dominate Tianyu with such cultivation at a young age?" Hum. How can that 'Xuantian Falling Thunder Great Ming Talisman' be able to compete with a cultivator like you? Full of lies, the old body will definitely not believe you!"

Ling Hu Heng frowned, and said in his heart: "Who is this old woman, how can she be so familiar with the Ancient Sword Sect? Why doesn't she want Shuang'er to restore her memory, does she want Shuang'er to do something hurtful to the heavens and reason?" So that you can soar to become an immortal, I will never let you succeed!"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Little doll, do you mean that the secret method of the Demon Gate is not on the table? Hmph, such an inferior exercise." Even if it is given to the old body, the old body will not look at him squarely. What Ji Yan cultivates is the authentic 'Nine Heavens Xuannu Skill' of the Shui Tian Pavilion, how can you understand the mystery of it?"

Ling Huheng was also stunned: "'Nine Heavens Xuannu Gong'." What did it come about?"

The old woman said proudly: "This is the immortal method left by Nuwa Niangniang to Shuitian Pavilion, and it can only be cultivated by a virgin with great talent and understanding. Ji Yan is the true descendant of the Nine Heavens Xuannu. Cultivating and entering the realm for a long time, don't talk about you kid. Even if the Demon Lord is reincarnated, it will definitely not be comparable!"

When Linghu Heng heard this, he felt a little relieved for Yang Zhishuang's adventure, but also a little disgusted with this old woman's approach, and sneered: "It turns out that your old woman has been an old aunt all her life, but you want Shuang'er to follow in your footsteps, hum, you see that I don't expose your sinister intentions!"

The old woman was annoyed and ashamed, and with a flick of her big sleeves, Hu Heng felt that her blood and qi were flowing backwards, and she couldn't move up and down her body, and the blood was rapidly gathering towards her heart, and her face was extremely red. But how could he give in so easily? He shouted loudly: "Old madwoman, you are a thief with a weak heart, otherwise how can you take advantage of the danger of others? If no one knows about it, you can't do it unless you do it." When the Ancient Sword Sect looks for someone, it will be the moment when you die in Huangquan!"

The old woman looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "Little doll, do you mean that soft egg surnamed Yang? If he dares to come to Yingzhou, the old man will definitely call him good-looking!"

Ling Hu Heng's blood was already pressing his head at this moment, but he still struggled to support it and refused to beg for mercy. Although the old woman said that he was not a good person, when she saw him so hard, she couldn't help but faintly admire, and said secretly: "This kid is really a hard bone, he is too similar to my son, no wonder Ji Yan will love him." That's it, if he doesn't lift it, he won't be able to die for a while, but he will definitely have a serious illness in the future. Forget it, you're so old, what's the point of fighting with a junior!"

Thinking of this, the old woman's big sleeves waved again, making Hu Heng only feel the breeze blowing on his face, and the blood and qi immediately returned to normal flow. But he was already drenched in cold sweat at this time, and said stiffly: "It's just a small trick in my sleeve, if my spiritual power is still there, how can I let you handle it like this?"

The old woman secretly laughed in her heart that he was not self-sufficient, but she still couldn't help but point out a few words: "As far as your cultivation is concerned, even if you cultivate to the perfection of Mahayana, you may not be able to avoid this trick! Maybe you can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth for your own use, so that it is barely possible to compete with the old body." However, when you cultivate to that realm, I'm afraid you'll be an old man. Hey, at that time, Ji Yan was still beautiful and beautiful, how could I look down on you, you are dead! The old body doesn't say much, hey, you can do it yourself!"

Although Ling Huheng didn't believe it, his body was sore at the moment, and he had exhausted all his strength, lying on the bed panting, and cold sweat was pouring out. The old woman ignored him and walked out of the room. Ling Huheng wanted to say something more, but his body was weak for a while, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

When she walked away, Ling Hu Heng forced himself to prop up his drowsy head, and thought to himself: "Who is this old crazy woman, how can she seem to be very familiar with the Ancient Sword Sect? Could it be that she is an enemy of the Ancient Sword Sect, isn't that Shuang'er very dangerous in her hands? No, I must save Shuang'er out......"

As soon as he thought of this, a wave of tiredness struck, making Hu Heng irresistibly fall asleep.

At this moment, the old woman appeared outside the window unconsciously, looked at Ling Huheng, who had fallen asleep, and said secretly in her heart: "What a tough boy, the Ancient Sword Sect can also produce such disciples......?"

Immediately, the old woman drifted away, and the surroundings fell into silence again...... (To be continued......)