Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

"Junior Sister, just admit it, it was you who killed the old man."

Li Xingyun looked serious, and even had the air of a detective.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't!"

Lu Linxuan vehemently opposed it, she didn't want to bear the name of killing a teacher.

"The old man said that we must be honest in life. It doesn't matter if we make mistakes, just correct it, but we must admit it and have the courage to take responsibility."

Li Xingyun is still obsessed with getting his junior sister to plead guilty, this is a matter of attitude.

The change in the junior sister's mentality before made him feel very worried, and he must not let the junior sister go further and further down the wrong path.

"Again, I didn't!"

The girl was short of breath, clenched her fists tightly, as if she wanted to perform a martial arts show.

And looking at the boys and girls who were arguing, Uncle Yang, who had only his last breath left, his eyes widened with anger and his face was ferocious.

Sinister, hurry up and call someone!
After arguing for a long time, Li Xingyun and Li Xingyun finally realized that the timing was wrong, and hurriedly sent Uncle Yang, who had already swallowed his last breath, to Yinggou with his spiritual thoughts.

"Sister, hurry up and save my master, he is dead!"

The girl cried, and her heart became more anxious.

In comparison, Li Xingyun is much calmer. In the past, he must have been more anxious than his junior sister, but these days, he has gone through the death training plan, and he has died many times. Every time, the situation is much worse than the old man now. up.

That kind of shape can be saved by the master, not to mention the old man's appearance now.

"Someone attacked?"

Seeing Uncle Yang's miserable state, Yinggou was dumbfounded, wondering why the two of them just went to pick up Uncle Yang, but they brought back a corpse, such a miserable corpse, the whole torso almost turned into a pancake.

Didn’t it just feel that the qi mechanism was still very stable, why did it disappear now?

What exactly happened?
Also, who exactly injured Uncle Yang, the injury is very strange, there are two dents between his chest and abdomen, but it doesn't look like a fist punch, and it looks a little familiar.

"I was too excited before and accidentally bumped into it."

Speaking of the reason, Lu Linxuan looked very embarrassed, it was indeed her fault.

"..."

Blinking her eyes cutely, Yinggou really didn't expect such a weird thing, then she looked thoughtfully at the two pits on Uncle Yang's chest and abdomen, and then at the girl's chest, she probably understood How to get it out.

After these days of arduous training, Lu Linxuan's physical fitness has long since reached an inhuman level, and his skills are constantly circulating in his body. Once he moves, his whole body is as hard as black steel, and no matter how soft the parts are, they will be hardened.

It's no wonder that she was able to hit Uncle Yang like this, and this girl really did it unintentionally, otherwise, if she really had to use all her strength to hit her, Uncle Yang's small body would have been crushed.

"It's so bad, it's no wonder you're going to lose your hair in your fate."

After making complaints, Ying hooked her hands to repair the injuries on Uncle Yang's body.

With her cultivation level at her level, physical damage is no longer a big deal.

Not only can she be reborn from a drop of blood, but she can also help others repair their injuries.

But she prefers to repair the broken corpses, and then train them into refined corpses.

It's a pity that her big man's life is too hard, and he can't die even if he is beaten into bones, otherwise she will definitely be able to sacrifice the largest corpse in the past and present.

That was her long-cherished wish!
Just like that, Uncle Yang, whose entire torso was squashed, came back to life after a while, but he still had lingering fears.

"Master!"

Seeing that his master had finally recovered, Lu Linxuan threw himself into his arms again, which made Uncle Yang's face pale with fright, and he instinctively kicked his legs and wanted to jump up to avoid it.

It's a pity that Lu Linxuan is not what he used to be, and the speed of the explosion is far beyond Uncle Yang's imagination, and he was finally hugged.

Fortunately, Lu Linxuan restrained himself a little this time, and he didn't kill Uncle Yang, but when he hugged him, he accidentally strangled a few ribs.

"Tu'er didn't do it on purpose."

Hearing the bone cracking sound, Lu Linxuan quickly let go, sticking out his pink tongue, showing an innocent expression.

She didn't know that her master's body would be so bad. She hadn't had any accidents when she was fighting with her senior brother all the way before. For example, she kicked her senior brother hundreds of feet away and broke countless big trees. Cleared out a blank straight line, even so the senior brother was not injured.

Who would have thought that Master would be so weak, it's too bad.

"Trouble, Senior Corpse Ancestor!"

Glancing at the little apprentice resentfully, Uncle Yang had no choice but to ask Yinggou for help.

Although he is also a doctor himself, and his medical skills are even higher than Li Xingyun's, but his medical skills are still at the level of mortals after all, far inferior to Yinggou's kind of medical supernatural powers that can easily bring the dead back to life.

Yinggou naturally wouldn't refuse, so he helped Uncle Yang heal his injury.

"Why are you following behind?"

Only then did Li Xingyun find a space to ask. He didn't understand why this cheap master followed behind. Wouldn't it be enough to just come over and talk about something?

"During this period of time, I went out for a walk, met some old people, thought about a lot of things, and wanted to ask you something."

With a serious expression on his face, Uncle Yang was quite conflicted in his heart, and he was even more hesitant.

The reason why he didn't show up these two days was because he was hesitating whether to ask Li Xingyun.

"you say!"

His expression also became serious. Li Xingyun was not blind, so he could tell that Uncle Yang must have something important to say.

"What do you think of the imperial court, your father, and even the entire Eastern Tang Kingdom?"

Glancing at Yinggou and the others beside him, Uncle Yang didn't shy away from asking this sensitive question in the end.

In fact, he knew Li Xingyun's true identity long ago, and it was his righteous brother who told him before he died, and it was precisely because of this that he opposed Li Xingyun's study of martial arts and asked him to transfer to study medicine.

Although studying medicine cannot save the world, at least it can save patients who can see with the eyes, and even heal themselves.

It was enough to be able to do this, he didn't want the child to bear too much.

"Lie down and watch!"

Seeing that the question was about this aspect, Li Xingyun suddenly lost interest, and his straight body collapsed.

"Be serious!"

Seeing that the cheap disciple had returned to that lazy look, Uncle Yang reprimanded helplessly.

After all, it was the imperial court and His Majesty whom he had pledged allegiance to, and it was even his lost youth!
"Why do you ask this? Is it possible that you are still a loyal minister, old man, and you want to restore me to the country? To renew Dongtang's life?"

Li Xingyun pouted disdainfully, Li Xingyun was really not interested in paying attention to this aspect.

Compared with the deadly God, the affairs of the Eastern Tang Kingdom are not a big deal, not even a child's play house.

Even if it wasn't for that inhuman master who had plans, this country would have been swallowed up by Hua Guo long ago.

"Don't you want to? That is the dynasty of your Li family, and you are the only surviving bloodline of His Majesty. As long as you ascend to the top, you will surely become the emperor. I believe that your father, Emperor Jiuquan, also hopes that you can continue the lifeline of Dongtang." ..."

Asking closely, Uncle Yang wants to know the truest thoughts of this cheap disciple. This is very important to Li Xingyun and him, and must be confirmed.

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(Uncle Yang: Didn’t it mean that I would be killed by that little bastard Xingyun? Why have I turned into my own little padded jacket now?)