The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 171 Trying
Ye Wuxin smiled freely, his words were full of the air of a master.

"Senior brother appreciates your kindness, but you still have to put your own body first. A mere clown is vulnerable, so why bother senior brother to take a hard trip?"

Su Xinghe smiled wryly, looking at Ding Chunqiu who kept kowtowing, he had no choice but to hide the helplessness in his heart.

The sun was setting and it was getting late.

Although Su Xinghe's hermitage looks dilapidated, although the sparrow is small and well-equipped, it has a lot of things.

A group of disciples and grandchildren prepared a sumptuous banquet, except for Ye Wuxin who stayed at the throne, Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui only stayed for a while before leaving.

Seeing Su Xinghe's puzzled face, Ye Wuxin shook his head slightly, motioning them to sit down.

"Brother, could it be that I didn't entertain the two elders well, or did I do something wrong?"

"Brother, you are worrying too much. The two elders just want to have a better look at Master. I am not able to find out the entanglement of nearly a hundred years of grievances."

Su Xinghe suddenly realized, and asked Ye Wuxin in a low voice.

"That rather gentle Uncle Li is the woman in the painting, could it be Master's?"

"Although there are some twists and turns, the two have a past. Haven't you seen Master's blood brother?"

Su Xinghe's eyes flashed, as if he remembered something.

"That Miss Wang who is with Gusu Murong, is it possible that she is the blood of Master?"

"That Miss Wang is the granddaughter of Master."

Hearing this, Su Xinghe nodded slowly, with a hint of helplessness and self-blame on his face.

"The relationship between them is really quite complicated. If we can know about this earlier, we can let the master meet the girl before he passes away."

Ye Wuxin gave Su Xinghe a strange look, and silently drank the wine in the cup.

If Wu Yazi really saw Wang Yuyan, then he would probably think that Li Qiushui's sister was resurrected and stood in front of him again, and something would happen if he didn't make sure.

"Brother, don't be upset. How many people in the world would have known this earlier? If I can fulfill my master's last wish, I have fulfilled my filial piety as a disciple."

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, when everyone was in high spirits, Ye Wuxin seemed to think of something, and slowly looked at Su Xinghe.

"It's over here, I don't know if there is a place for the brother to go after he finishes guarding the spirit for the master?"

Su Xinghe shook his head slightly, but there was a hint of solemnity in his expression.

"No, Senior Brother, I will keep Master here for the rest of my life, which can be regarded as a little filial piety for his old man."

"The junior master of the sect is still young, so he should be famous in the rivers and lakes, and pass on my Xiaoyao faction's unique knowledge to find good disciples."

"Senior brother, I am old and frail, and I have suffered a lot of damage. I have long since lost my mind to show off in the Jianghu. To see that Ding Chunqiu die before the master's grave, I am satisfied as a brother."

After a moment of silence, Ye Wuxin flicked his fingers, and a snow line mixed with a trace of true energy of transforming Dafa rushed into Su Xinghe's body.

After a while, Su Xinghe regained his energy and looked at him suspiciously.

"Brother, is this?"

"Senior brother's dark wound is almost healed, just take a few more days of recuperation. Since senior brother is unwilling to go out of the mountain, then I don't want to force him."

"My junior brother and I have dabbled in the secret kung fu of the Xiaoyao School. Unfortunately, the senior brother and several nephews are not yet proficient in the kung fu, so we cannot forcibly modify the inner kung fu."

"Then junior, I will teach the Dharma on behalf of the master, and pass on the secret skill of my Xiaoyao School, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, to my senior brother and my nephew."

As soon as these words came out, Su Xinghe waved his hands again and again, and said earnestly.

"Don't bother me, brother, your brother and I haven't learned the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in my hand, how can I be in the mood to practice some martial arts?"

"You have reached this age in the blink of an eye. Your senior brother and my disciples are all obsessed with chores, and they have long been unable to extricate themselves."

"Even if you learn the magical skills of our sect, so what? A limited talent is a limited one. It's better to cultivate one's body and mind in this Han Valley to be at ease."

"The inheritance of the magical skills is entirely up to you, the head of the sect. Your nephews are all idiots, and you can't learn enough acrobatics. What are you talking about?"

As soon as they turned their gazes, none of Hangu's eight friends dared to speak, and a look of embarrassment appeared on their faces.

A group of deaf-mute men laughed at him, and sat respectfully on nearby tables and chairs, with an honest appearance.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuxin could only laugh a few times, and put out the thoughts in his heart.

After the banquet was over, Ye Wuxin left the wooden house, looked at the silver moon in the sky, but felt a trace of guilt and helplessness in his heart.

It seems that he hasn't returned to Xixia for some time. I hope that Li Qinglu will not be angry when he sees the letter. When the matter here is over, he can completely cut the parasite.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxin's eyes turned cold.

After obtaining the Spiritual Dafa of Changing Heaven and Strike Earth, that guy tried to launch a forced lottery draw again, and then he directly counterattacked with a spiritual thorn.

To be honest, that guy was so weak that he couldn't help but wonder if this guy was the one who secretly stole his soul with the activation authority.

It's a pity that Ye Wuxin doesn't have the means to capture the opponent alive, and he doesn't want to let it stay in the system to plot against him.

Suddenly, a breeze came blowing, and a figure fell beside Ye Wuxin without speaking for a long time.

"Boy, I haven't seen you say anything after standing here for so long. Is there something unresolved?"

Ye Wuxin shook her head slightly, with a hint of indifference in her expression.

"It's not pending, but my nephew and I really want to ask my uncle and uncle to help me with something."

Speaking of this, a solemn look flashed between Ye Wuxin's brows.

As the time was approaching, he could only try to increase his strength a little bit, so that he could have a deeper understanding of the three Taoist exercises of the Xiaoyao School.

"Nephew, my thoughts are like this..."

After slowly speaking her thoughts, Tianshan Child Elder's expression was full of weirdness. After hearing his sudden whim, she didn't know how to evaluate it with her decades of experience.

"That's true, aren't you afraid of going mad and dying?"

"Whether you are dead or not, you will only know after you try it. Since my uncle has no objection, then I will take it as your consent."

After the words were finished, Ye Wuxin had already disappeared in front of Tianshan Child Elder, making her silent for a long time.

At this time, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty was inside the Bianliang Palace.

In the back pavilion of the Chongqing Palace, the imperial doctor knelt tremblingly on the ground, and all the eunuchs and court ladies also turned pale, not daring to show any disrespect.

Now, the empress dowager's life is dying, and no medicine stone can heal her.

Just as the unfortunate imperial doctor closed his eyes and waited to die, the old woman lying on the phoenix couch said slowly.

"Go and call Xu Xuer here."

(End of this chapter)