Su Xinghe did not expect that Li Canghai did not stop Huang Shang. The master was the master, and Li Canghai was indifferent to the rules set by the master.
Su Xinghe had no choice but to shout: "Master is inside!"
Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu was shocked, and Li Canghai was also surprised. He didn't expect Wu Yazi to be alive.
Li Canghai followed Huang Shang unconsciously, wanting to see Wu Yazi.
Huang Shang frowned and stopped, saying, "Don't follow me."
Li Canghai didn't understand what happened to his senior brother. He was knocked off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu. Even if he survived, he didn't know how miserable he would be. He just wanted to show Huang Shang.
Huang Shang didn't know that Li Canghai had this idea. Huang Shang would never save Wu Yazi, no matter whether he could cure it or not.
Seeing that Li Canghai was confused, Huang Shang said: "Don't worry, I won't hurt him."
Huang Shang said what was in his heart, and Li Canghai was even more stunned. Why would he hurt Senior Brother Yi?
Li Canghai didn't know what went wrong, but when he saw Huang Shang's serious expression, he stopped in his tracks.
The others didn't know the mystery in the room, and they didn't dare to go against Huang Shang. They just watched Huang Shang go in.
As soon as Huang Shang entered, a deep voice asked: "Why do you insist on breaking in?"
Huang Shang turned around and looked, and saw a person hanging in the air in the room. He saw that he had a beard three feet long, not a hair gray, his face was like a crown jewel, and there was no wrinkle at all. He was obviously no longer old, but he was still full of energy and grace. Leisurely and elegant.
Huang Shang said: "We don't have to talk nonsense, I'm here for a painting on your body."
Wu Yazi was stunned: "How do you know there are paintings on my body?"
Huang Shang said: "You don't need to know this. I will leave after taking the painting. The rest has nothing to do with me."
Although Wu Yazi was hiding in the house, he knew everything about what was happening outside. He knew that his junior sister was also here.
Before he thought of Li Canghai, he didn't realize it himself. He always thought that he was thinking of Li Qiushui.
Now that Li Canghai appeared and Huang Shang started painting, Wu Yazi suddenly realized that the person he had been thinking about all his life was actually the most unfamiliar junior sister!
Wu Yazi, who was about to die, suddenly became excited and said: "Let junior sister come in!"
Huang Shang's eyes turned cold. He really didn't know how to live or die. He was used to giving orders to anyone. If he dared to order himself, he should order himself to let Li Canghai in.
Huang Shang said: "I promise Canghai not to hurt you. If you hand over the painting, I won't hurt you."
"Be bold!"
Even if he was plotted by Ding Chunqiu, Ding Chunqiu was still afraid of his master. Wu Yazi had never been so disrespected in his life.
Huang Shang said: "Ding Chunqiu can plot against you, so you don't have to show off to me. Canghai is still waiting for me outside. I'm not a patient person either, so don't talk nonsense."
Wu Yazi's chest rose and fell. After a while, it gradually calmed down. He smiled and said, "You are Canghai's husband, so we are not outsiders. It is appropriate for you to call me 'senior brother'."
Huang Shang had to accept Wu Yazi's demeanor, but Huang Shang didn't catch a cold, and he didn't come here to get married. Huang Shang just wanted to take away the painting as soon as possible, and he would not care about the rest, no matter who killed whom.
Huang Shang said: "You don't have to show off in front of me. My purpose is very clear. Don't waste time."
Wu Yazi suddenly realized that if the painting was of Li Qiu Shui, he would not be reluctant to part with it, but after realizing that the painting he was painting was of Li Canghai, he was particularly reluctant to part with it.
Wu Yazi smiled and said: "Young man, you can't be so impulsive. I am Canghai's senior brother. Didn't he mention me to you?"
The cry of "Cang Hai" made Huang Shang's face darken, and she said coldly: "Does she need to talk to me about you?"
Wu Yazi's pause was indeed unnecessary. Although they had been together for a long time, the time they spent together was extremely short. But hearing Huang Shang say this made her feel a little unwilling.
Wu Yazi said: "That's right, our sect is very mysterious. You are not a member of our sect, so it is inconvenient to spend too much time with you."
The implication is that you are an outsider and we are our own.”
Huang Shang narrowed her eyes and said, "Is the Xiaoyao Sect still a secret in my eyes? Is it a triangle relationship between Li Qiushui, Shantong Lao and you?"
"ah!"
Not only did he know the name of the "Xiaoyao Sect", but he also knew about the fight between the eldest sister and Li Qiushui for a boy. Although he did not fully understand the meaning of "triangular relationship", he had a rough guess.
Wu Yazi said in a deep voice: "Junior sister ignored the sect rules and told you the name of the 'Xiaoyao Sect'. As the head of the sect, I have to abide by the sect rules. You let her in."
Huang Shang showed a mocking smile and said: "As a cripple as you are, even Li Qiu Shui and Grandma Shantong would not dare to talk to me like this in front of me. From the time I came in until now, I have said so much nonsense just because I promised Cang Hai when I came in." I won’t hurt you, but my patience is running out.”
Wu Yazi was furious, Huang Shang's words meant that he was saved because of Li Canghai's intercession. Li Canghai was not only his junior sister, but also the goddess whom he kept deepest in his heart. She told her man not to embarrass her, which was simply a shame and humiliation. This made the arrogant Wu Yazi no longer able to maintain his grace. Even if he was plotted against by Ding Chunqiu, he would not be so angry.
Wu Yazi raised his arms, and his long sleeves flew towards Huang Shang with strong wind. Huang Shang did not move, letting the sleeves wrap around him.
Wu Yazi closed his sleeves again, and Huang Shang was brought to Wu Yazi.
Wu Yazi stretched out his hand to grab Huang Shang's veins, but Huang Shang still didn't move.
Wu Yazi used the "Beiming Magic", but found that the opponent's body was empty and there was no internal energy to absorb.
Wu Yazi was shocked: "Doesn't he have no martial arts skills?"
No matter how angry Wu Yazi was, he would never be able to hurt someone who didn't know martial arts.
While hesitating, Huang Shang suddenly reached into Wu Yazi's arms and took out a scroll.
Wu Yazi was shocked. He was holding the opponent's pulse. Anyone who didn't know martial arts, even a top master, had to be controlled by him and couldn't move without permission. However, this person could move freely.
Wu Yazi waved his hand and shook off Huang Shang. The Huang Shang was like a leaf of catkins, flying three feet away and landing silently.
With this light skill, Wu Yazi felt inferior even if his body was fine.
But Huang Shang didn't care about Wu Yazi's emotions and opened the scroll. Sure enough, a portrait of Li Canghai appeared on the paper, lifelike.
Wu Yazi still had some skills in his wonderful painting. Huang Shang sneered, rubbed his hands together, and the painting turned into debris, fluttering and no longer existed.
Wu Yazi was furious and asked, "What are you doing?"
Huang Shang said: "I don't have to talk nonsense with you about who you painted. Now I keep my promise and spare you from death. I guess your time is coming. If you dare to paint this painting again, I saw it in the rivers and lakes. Who is holding it?" I will kill anyone."
