Tianlong: Accept Xiao Feng as the adopted son at the beginning

Chapter 9 Su Xinghe and Wu Yazi

"Don't dare to lie to your old man."

Xue Muhua looked directly at Su Xinghe with a firm tone.

On the way to Leigu Mountain, he had a lot of exchanges with Xiao Wuwei on medical skills.

As for results.

Even Xue Muhua, who has been sought after in martial arts in recent years, can't help but be shocked by Xiao Wuwei's description of later generations of medicine.

This also caused him to have great confidence in Xiao Wuwei's next treatment of his master Wu Yazi.

At this time the other side.

Looking at his apprentice's firm eyes, Su Xinghe's eyes that were originally stagnant water couldn't help bursting out with a gleam of hope.

He knew his apprentice, and it was impossible for the other party to lie to him about this matter.

Then this proves that the teacher's injury does have hope of recovery.

Thinking about this, Su Xinghe immediately looked at Xiao Wuwei with fiery eyes.

And when he found himself being watched by such eyes again, Xiao Wuwei couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face.

To be honest, he is not a beautiful woman, and it is really embarrassing to be given this kind of look by such elders all the time.

But embarrassment is embarrassment, and relative etiquette is still required.

I saw that he first made a Taoist etiquette to Su Xinghe, and then he said:
"This layman, Pindao does have some experience in the way of trauma. I don't know where the paralyzed patient is. Please let Pindao see him first."

When Su Xinghe saw this, he was slightly taken aback, and then he also responded to Xiao Wuwei with the same Taoist etiquette.

This etiquette usually only appears among fellow practitioners, so Xiao Wuwei was taken aback when he saw this.

But soon he realized that the other party should also be from Taoism,

But before he opened his mouth to ask, Su Xinghe could not wait to greet him and walked to the wooden house behind.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please follow me, the patient is inside."

After finishing speaking, Su Xinghe seemed to remember something, and told Xue Muhua:

"Mu Hua, first entertain this master for me."

"Yes!"

Seeing his teacher's advice, Xue Muhua responded excitedly.

Then he greeted Xuan Cheng who was at the side and walked towards another place.

And Xuan Cheng didn't say much under Xiao Wuwei's gaze, and simply followed behind Xue Muhua.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please."

Here, after Su Xinghe entered the room, he didn't know what mechanism was activated, and immediately a slightly larger hole appeared on the wall.

Seeing this, although Xiao Wuwei felt a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions, and jumped into the void in front of him right behind Su Xinghe.

It was an empty room with nothing in it.

Xiao Wuwei roughly observed it.

Not only did he find that there were no windows, there was not even a door, there was only a hole above and behind him.

When he was surprised.

I saw that Su Xinghe, who came in here first, bowed down directly to one place, and at the same time said in his mouth:

"Unfilial disciple Su Xinghe pays respects to his mentor."

Ok?
Seeing this, Xiao Wuwei was slightly startled, and looked in the direction in which he prostrated himself, but found no other existence except for a wall made of wood.

wrong!

Thanks to the bird spirit technique in the ancient Wu Qin Xi, he faintly noticed that there seemed to be a thin breathing sound behind the wall.

And soon, with a slightly vicissitudes of life sounded, it also proved that there were indeed people there.

"Xinghe, I didn't expect you to find a qualified person so quickly, it's really hard work for you."

"Uh, master, you misunderstood, forget it, please come with me, Fellow Daoist Xiao."

Su Xinghe said the last sentence to Xiao Wuwei.

Then I saw that he came to the wall first, and then he didn't know what he did. The wall was separated automatically like this, revealing another empty room.

Xiao Wuwei looked along the light, and immediately found an old man with graying hair sitting in mid-air.

At first he thought he was dazzled.

But after a closer look, it turned out that the person was dropped in mid-air by a black rope.

Plus the wall behind it is also black.

Under the visual difference, this gave him a scene suspended in mid-air.

Then he took a closer look at the person in front of him.

I saw that although his hair was almost half white, his face was still very handsome, but affected by the depressed temperament on his body, he seemed a little downcast.

And this person seemed to have discovered his existence at this time.

I saw his eyes glanced at Xiao Wuwei's face first, then nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at Su Xinghe and asked:

"Xinghe, what do you mean by misunderstanding?"

"I also ask my teacher to forgive me. This disciple did not find a suitable candidate. This fellow Daoist Xiao was invited by this disciple to heal my teacher's injury."

A trace of shame first appeared in Su Xinghe's eyes, but it was replaced by hope in an instant.

"Heal my wound?"

Wu Yazi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Xiao Wuwei again.

He originally thought that this person was the disciple Su Xinghe found for him to inherit his mantle.

He was even very satisfied with Xiao Wuwei's appearance and temperament, thinking that he perfectly met the requirements of the Xiaoyao Sect for accepting apprentices.

But who knew Su Xinghe said that he came to treat him, and he was a little disappointed.

Wu Yazi knew his own affairs, and he already knew that there was no cure for his injury.

And this is also the reason why he ordered Su Xinghe to look for Yibo disciples.

Therefore, he did not have any hope for his wife whether Xiao Wuwei could heal himself.

And his expression and dynamics were directly caught by Xiao Wuwei.

This is not believe me yet!
Xiao Wuwei wanted to laugh a little, but he still endured seeing Wu Yazi's miserable appearance.

He first nodded to Su Xinghe, then stepped forward and said:

"Senior, please forgive Pindao for overstepping, please let Pindao check your injuries."

Wu Yazi originally wanted to refuse, but couldn't bear Su Xinghe's pleading eyes, finally nodded helplessly, and let Xiao Wuwei step forward to do something.

With permission, Xiao Wuwei stepped forward to check, but after a while, his brows furrowed.

As the investigation continued, his frown became deeper and deeper.

And his demeanor directly dimmed the light of hope in Su Xinghe's eyes.

But Wu Yazi, he didn't have too much hope for him, and he even thought of taking Xiao Wuwei as his disciple.

In this way, about a stick of incense time passed.

Xiao Wuwei finally finished the inspection, but his brows were still tightly furrowed.

Seeing this, Su Xinghe's heart sank directly into a trough.

But out of a little unwillingness, he still couldn't help but ask Xiao Wuwei:
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, my mentor's injury?"

Although the words were asked, he was already prepared to be disappointed in his heart.

And as the patient himself, Wu Yazi was already planning how to make Xiao Wuwei worship under him, after all it was really hard to find such a qualified disciple.

But at this moment, Xiao Wuwei spoke.

"Should be fine, just."

"Thank you fellow Daoist Xiao, it's over. What?! Don't tell me!"

Su Xinghe was halfway through speaking, and he realized it instantly, looking at Xiao Wuwei excitedly.

At this moment, in his eyes.

Xiao Wuwei's already handsome face was incomparably dazzling, like a ray of dawn, illuminating the darkness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)