After saying this, he kowtowed again. "Master, please forgive me. I came too late and caused you to suffer such a serious injury."
Under the dual effects of the feng xiu's treatment and Fu Yunshen's blood, Ying Zijin had to lie down for a whole seven days before she finally recovered.
It was obvious how serious her injury was in the battle with Xie Huanran.
When the Great Elder and the others knew about it, they only felt that it was unbelievable.
After all, after Xie Huanran became a peak ancient martial art practitioner, the only person in the ancient martial arts world who was above him in ancient martial arts cultivation was the feng xiu.
However, Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen actually fought with Xie Huanran for four hours.
"It's not your fault. It's my own problem." Ying Zijin came back to her senses. After a moment of silence, she sighed softly. "Actually, I never thought that I would come back."
The feng xiu frowned. "Master, did you encounter some danger? Why did your cultivation disappear? "
In the past, not to mention Xie Huanran, even if it was him, Ying Zijin only needed one finger to defeat him.
"It's a long story." Ying Zijin was slightly startled. She chuckled. "The cultivation of ancient martial arts is outside of the body. It's good that the person I'm protecting is still alive."
She could give up on everything else.
"I can't compare to Master's state of mind." The feng xiu was in awe. "Back then, Master left in a hurry. I didn't see Master's true appearance. Now …"
The corner of his mouth twitched.
If it wasn't for the Translucent Cloud Palm, he wouldn't have believed that his master was a very young lady.
A few hundred years ago, Ying Zijin taught him ancient martial arts secret techniques. She always wore a black robe, and he couldn't even tell if she was a man or a woman.
"Yes, this is my true appearance and gender." Ying Zijin nodded slightly. "You also have a junior sister. I can introduce you to her later."
The master and disciple's conversation was very calm. However, in Xie Huanran's ears, it was like thunder after thunder.
They exploded one after another, causing his mind to go blank and buzzing.
What did he hear?
Master?
The feng xiu actually called Ying Zijin Master?!
"Ah — —!!!" Xie Huanran's eyes widened. Suddenly, he broke down and screamed at the top of his lungs. "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! "
Ying Zijin wasn't even twenty years old this year. How could she become the feng xiu's master?!
Practicing ancient martial arts, one's appearance become younger to become younger, but it was impossible to change in age.
The feng xiu said faintly.
He raised his hand, and slapped Xie Huanran.
Xie Huanran spun like a top. He spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood and screamed continuously.
..... If you can't, you.. kill me... kill me..... kill kill me........... kill...
For the first time, he hated the fact that he was a pinnacle ancient martial artist.
. s Ed ed... s s....
Xie Huanran's wounds ruptured and healed again and again, causing him to break down mentally.
"Killing you is letting you off too easily." The feng xiu's eyes sharpened. "Your hands are stained with at least ten thousand lives!"
Before he went to the snow mountain to cultivate, the ancient martial arts world was peaceful under the protection of the judicial hall.
He didn't expect that after he left, the unremarkable Xie Huanran would commit so many sins.
Ying Zijin coughed a few times, stood up with the help of the bed and said, "Let me do it."
The feng xiu immediately retreated to the side. "Yes, Master."
"Ying Zijin!" Xie Huanran's eyes were bleeding. He stared at the girl. "I hate it. I should have killed you when you came to the ancient martial arts world!"
Unfortunately, he thought Ying Zijin was an ancient doctor and wouldn't be a threat to Xie Nian.
One wrong step led to many wrong steps.
If he knew Ying Zijin knew ancient martial arts, even if it was only ten years of cultivation, he would have killed Ying Zijin without hesitation.
She hid it so well!
Xie Huanran gritted his teeth and sneered. "You? Can you kill me? Your cultivation is gone. Hahahaha. You can't kill me! "
Ying Zijin was expressionless. She poured a medicine bottle in her hand on Xie Huanran.
"Ah! Ah — —!!! "Xie Huanran screamed again." What are you doing? What did you do to me?! "
"I'm feeding you some poison. Don't worry, I'll keep your brain." Ying Zijin lowered her eyes and smiled. "Even if there are only bones below your brain, you will still be tortured by pain."
"Until the pain causes your consciousness to completely collapse."
This was more ruthless than being cut into pieces.
Xie Huanran was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound. He didn't have the strength to roll around.
At this time, the poison had corroded his feet. Only the bones of his feet were left.
The consciousness of his brain forced Xie Huanran to stay awake and feel the bone-eroding pain.
Bit by bit, he walked towards death.
Even Feng Xiu felt a chill in his body when he saw this scene. "Master …"
"He's right. My cultivation isn't enough to kill him." Ying Zijin stood up and said calmly. "You have to break his inner strength defense. Only then can the poison enter."
Feng Xiu understood. "Master, you can continue to rest. I'll take him down and hang him at the door of the Judicial Hall."
Ying Zijin nodded and returned to the bed.
She closed her eyes to rest. Suddenly, her fingers trembled.
Ying Zijin pressed her head. She changed her position and fell into a deep sleep.
**
On the other side.
World City.
Ryan Angle family.
These days, Mrs. Su Wen's personal doctors and nurses were also in a hurry.
But what surprised them was that other than Su Wen crying that day and muttering the word "child", there was no other reaction.
Especially today, Mrs. Su Wen's heartbeat also calmed down. It was no different from before.
Even though the doctor had brought the research institute's most advanced psychiatric equipment, Suwen still didn't show any reaction.
Everything was so calm that it was as if that day was just an illusion.
Third Madam secretly sighed in relief. "So, there's still no possibility of her waking up in a short period of time?"
Then, she frowned. "Then why did First Madam cry and speak?"
"The brain is the most sophisticated thing in the world. Even if our medical technology is very advanced, it's impossible to control a patient's emotions and consciousness." The doctor thought for a while. "The only possibility is that Mrs. Su Wen sensed something."
He hesitated. "It's said that mother and daughter are connected by heart. Could it be that Mrs. Su Wen sensed that the First Miss was in danger, so her body reacted accordingly?"
Other than that, he couldn't think of any other explanation.
"There's no First Miss!" Third Madam suddenly raised her voice. "I said, First Madam gave birth to a dead baby! A dead baby! "
"The tombstone is still in the family's cemetery. Do you want me to take you there? Ah?! "
The doctor jumped in fright and knelt down. "I'm sorry, Third Madam. I misspoke."
Third Madam took a deep breath and took one last look at Su Wen lying in the ice coffin before walking out of the infirmary.
Outside, a middle-aged man was waiting.
He was smoking a cigarette and was clearly very anxious.
Seeing Third Madam come out, the middle-aged man immediately asked, "How is it?"
Su Wen's infirmary didn't allow men to enter.
In particular, Su Wen's body was connected to many chips. Even if she lost a single strand of hair, the chips would immediately transmit the data to the instruments.
These instruments were distributed by the Sage Institute.
They couldn't touch Su Wen because they didn't dare to provoke the Sage Institute.
"The doctor said that the reason is unknown, but she definitely won't wake up in a few years." Third Madam suppressed her impatience. "Look at her, she might as well be dead."
"It's fine if you and I talk about this in private." The middle-aged man frowned. "If others hear, you'll be punished with the crime of disrespect."
"Fine, fine, fine. I know." Third Madam waved her hand and her expression suddenly became serious. "Mo Qian, let me ask you, when did Su Wen give birth to the stillborn?"
The middle-aged man was Third Madam's husband.
Moqian Lengel.
After the disappearance of the family head, Mo Qian was in charge of all matters in the family.
"It was March 24, 2002." Mo Qian looked at Third Madam. "I remember very clearly. Because before that day, the news of Eldest Brother's missing status had just reached the family. The servants accidentally let it slip in front of Eldest Sister.
So Eldest Sister's fetus was affected and she gave birth prematurely in the morning. "
He had seen the stillborn before.
It was a girl.
When she was born, her face was bruised. Obviously, she had suffocated to death due to lack of oxygen.
She was quite pitiful.
They had all grown up and married late. This stillborn wasn't the first child of this generation in the family.
The Ryan family didn't pay much attention to it.
Third Madam was still worried. "Then why is your fifth sister so persistent in looking for her niece? Does she have other information that we don't know? Could it be a swap? "
Mo Qian didn't care. "Let her search. She's been searching for ten years. What did she find?"
He tapped the cigarette ash and smiled scornfully. "The Sage Institute personally determined that it was a stillborn. Who can swap under the noses of the Sage Institute?"
Third Madam heaved a sigh of relief.
Yes, no one could hide from the Sage Institute.
"But let me tell you another piece of news." Mo Qian looked around cautiously and lowered his voice. "Even if Eldest Sister didn't give birth to a stillborn, our eldest daughter won't live for long."
Third Madam's heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean?"
"Her blood type is special." Mo Qian said. "It's golden blood. Can the Sage Empress let her grow up?"
Third Madam was shocked. "Golden blood?!"
"Keep your voice down!" Mo Qian was shocked. "Don't tell anyone. Besides me and a few doctors who died back then, no one else knows about this."
"A baby born in the World City with golden blood. You know what that means, right?"
"I know, I know." Third Madam covered her mouth in shock. "Oh my god, it's actually golden blood …"
Luckily, it was a stillborn.
"But I have to say that it's a miracle that Eldest Sister could live for 20 years." Mo Qian clicked his tongue. "Unfortunately, she won't wake up at all."
Third Madam narrowed her eyes. She took out her phone and contacted the Genetic Engineering Institute.
**
Xie Huanran was hung on the door of the Hall of Justice. Hundreds of thousands of people in the ancient martial arts world watched Xie Huanran die.
After Xie Huanran died, the ancient martial arts world returned to peace.
At a lake outside the Hall of Justice.
Feng Xiu sat by the lake, fishing with a fishing rod.
Beside him, Cheng Yuan was very curious. "Master, where have you been all these years?"
"I went to the snow mountain to train my state of mind." Feng Xiu swung his rod and caught a big carp. "When your cultivation improves, you can go up and take a look."
"Even if Xie Huanran breaks through, with his state of mind, he won't be able to live for long."
Xie Huanran placed too much importance on power and status. If he had any distracting thoughts, he would die from his own greed sooner or later.
Feng Xiu could live for so long because he was indifferent and didn't care about fame and fortune.
"Me? I'd better forget about it. " Cheng Yuan laughed bitterly. "Master, my lifespan is at most four hundred years. It's not that easy to break through to the peak of ancient martial arts."
Feng Xiu fell silent. He didn't say anything else and put the fishing rod into the water again.
This was the truth.
Ancient martial arts wasn't something from Earth. Ying Zijin brought it over from the Spiritual Cultivation World.
To be able to develop the limits of the human body to this extent was already beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Cheng Yuan asked again, "Master, will you still leave after coming back this time?"
"I won't leave." Feng Xiu shook his head. "I'll watch over the ancient martial arts world before I die."
Cheng Yuan nodded.
Footsteps were heard. He turned his head.
"Hey, Junior Sister, you can walk now." Cheng Yuan was very happy. "Master is here. Ask him to catch a few fish for you. He'll stew some soup to nourish your body."
Cheng Yuan was also glad that his Junior Sister was fine. Otherwise, his master would definitely chop him up.
Feng Xiu raised his eyebrows.
Although his back was facing her, he knew that Ying Zijin had come.
Feng Xiu slowly put away his fishing rod, picked up the fish basket, and walked forward. "Master."
He turned his head again and looked at Cheng Yuan. "Call me Grandmaster."
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