A few moments.
Wang Yuyan followed Su Xinghe to a stone room. When she saw the old man sitting on the stone bed, she felt more curiosity than intimacy in her eyes.
She had never heard her mother mention anything about her grandfather.
The same goes for grandma.
the other side.
The moment Wu Yazi saw Wang Yuyan, a different kind of light burst out in his eyes.
To be fair, he really had no feelings for Li Qingluo when he was young.
It doesn't matter if it's him or Li Qiushui.
At that time, they had been busy collecting various martial arts secrets. It was just an accident, kid.
Neither of them taught with care.
But once people get older, they will think about the younger generations.
Even if Wu Yazi didn't take good care of her children when she was young, it would still be the same.
However, in his current situation, taking the initiative to find his daughter would harm her.
Ding Chunqiu, that traitor, has a vicious mind and can do anything.
"Child, what is your name?"
After a while, Wu Yazi spoke softly. Although his tone was calm, if you listened carefully, you could faintly hear a vibrato.
picture.
so similar.
Wang Yuyan and Cang Hai look almost identical.
The sea is the true love in Wu Yazi's heart.
There is blood first, and then there is this origin. Wu Yazi can only slowly love and protect Wang Yuyan.
Even if it's just the first time the two of them meet.
"Wang Yuyan."
"Is your surname Wang?"
Wu Yazi looked startled, rested for a moment, and said again.
"Your mother, is she okay?"
"My mother is in good health, that is..."
Wang Yuyan hesitated for a while, then thought that the person in front of her was her grandfather, and completed the second half.
"I'm just not in a good mood, as if I have some knot in my heart."
"Yeah?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yazi's eyes darkened.
Yes.
Qingluo must hate them.
Neither he nor Li Qiushui were qualified parents, and the child had indeed suffered.
It is natural and appropriate to have hatred in your heart.
"Child, come closer and let... let grandpa take a good look at you."
Wu Yazi was ready to break his promise.
Now, he is living on his last breath and has nothing to offer. Apart from his martial arts, there is nothing that can compensate for their mother and daughter.
Therefore, he was ready to pass on all his inner strength to Wang Yuyan.
Even if he breaks his promise, he will not hesitate.
As for how to compensate the person who broke the Zhenlong chess game, he could just take him under his sect, teach him the [Beiming Divine Art], and let him practice it on his own.
On the other side, Wang Yuyan walked a few steps forward and came to the stone bed.
Just as Wu Yazi looked at her kindly, she looked at the kind-faced old man in front of her, and she unconsciously felt a sense of intimacy in her heart.
Perhaps, this is the bond of blood.
After getting closer, Wang Yuyan saw a flash of gloom in Wu Yazi's expression, and then said worriedly.
"Grandpa...Grandpa, are you injured?"
"Huh?"
Wu Yazi was surprised by his granddaughter's eyesight. Although he was injured, he was suppressed by his internal strength.
Seventy years of skill is as bright as the past.
If the injury was not too serious and the treatment was not timely, causing damage to the meridians and even the broken leg, he would have recovered.
After being stunned for a moment, Wu Yazi smiled freely and nodded nonchalantly.
"Ah, grandpa did suffer a little injury when he was young."
"Grandpa, wait a minute, I'll go find my cousin."
With that said, Wang Yuyan was about to turn around and leave.
Although the exercises she has practiced can also heal injuries, she is just a beginner in medical science and is not half as good as her cousin.
"Yuyan, wait."
Seeing Wang Yuyan was about to leave, Wu Yazi quickly called her to stop her.
He is also a master of medicine.
He knows his own body best. He should have died thirty years ago. He has survived to this day with the method of rest and recuperation, and has almost reached the point where the oil is exhausted.
Gods are hard to save.
Therefore, he didn't think that the 'cousin' his granddaughter called could save him.
However, Wu Yazi still found some clues from her granddaughter's words. This [cousin] seemed to be very important to her.
Is he the person my granddaughter likes?
so good.
It's great to be able to meet the person you like at this age, and the two of you can still be together.
Better than him.
He confessed in a daze, and it wasn't until after marriage that he found out who he really loved.
"Grandpa, my cousin is very powerful."
Wang Yuyan looked back and smiled, her eyes turning into crescents.
"My cousin is so talented that he will definitely be able to save grandpa."
At this point, in order to increase her persuasiveness, Wang Yuyan raised her jade hand and released a stream of true energy.
"Grandpa, you see, this skill was passed down to me by my cousin. It is very powerful."
"You don't need to practice by yourself. The technique can run independently twelve hours a day. I have only practiced for half a year and I can catch up with the top masters in the world."
As he spoke, two red clouds appeared on Wang Yuyan's face.
She remembered the dual cultivation thing.
Her martial arts can improve by leaps and bounds, and dual cultivation is the key.
the other side.
Seeing the purple zhenqi that was as graceful as a swimming dragon in mid-air, Wu Yazi's pupils suddenly trembled.
Unlike Wang Yuyan, he is not a theoretical person with empty theories.
Half a year?
Can the control of Qi reach this level?
Does the exercise function autonomously at twelve o'clock?
If he hadn't seen this scene before him, Wu Yazi would never have believed it.
How could such martial arts exist in the world?
yes.
There are indeed martial arts that can operate independently, but they are just within the body-protecting true energy. Wu Yazi has never seen anything that can operate independently and increase its power.
Perhaps, their master Xiaoyaozi can do this.
But what is the realm of his master?
Like a fairy.
The 'cousin' in my granddaughter's mouth is only in his twenties or thirties at most, right?
No matter what, I can't reach the master's level.
"correct."
"Grandpa, my cousin told me that this martial arts has miraculous effects on healing wounds. Although Yu Yan is not very talented and has little knowledge, she is willing to give it a try for grandpa."
"well."
Hearing this, Wu Yazi also recovered from his surprise. Looking at his granddaughter's excited expression, he couldn't bear to discourage the child's enthusiasm.
After all, this is the filial piety of a granddaughter.
"Um."
Wang Yuyan walked up to Wu Yazi with a smile, and then held her grandfather's wrist.
Immediately.
A burst of true energy entered Wu Yazi's body.
Um?
As soon as the true energy entered his body, the look of surprise in Wu Yazi's eyes became more intense.
He felt the excitement in his body.
Wherever the zhenqi passed, there was joy.
It's like the dry land ushered in a burst of spring rain, which is the joy of recovery.
In fact, his instinct drove him to use the Beiming Divine Art.
But how could Wu Yazi do this?
The person in front of him is his granddaughter. How could he hurt her?
Who is Yuyan's 'cousin'?
At this moment, deep doubts arose in Wu Yazi's heart.
wrong.
Perhaps he acquired this martial art by chance.
Then everything would make sense. (End of chapter)
