True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

After saying this, he kowtowed again: "I also ask Shizun to forgive his sins. The disciple came too late, causing Shizun to suffer such a serious injury."

Under the dual effects of Feng Xiu's treatment and Fu Yunshen's blood, Ying Zijin also lay down for seven days before finally recovering.

It can be seen how badly he was injured in the battle against Xie Huanran.

After the Great Elder and others found out, they only felt incredible.

After all, after Xie Huanran was promoted to the peak ancient martial artist, Feng Xiu was the only one whose ancient martial arts cultivation was higher than him.

But Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen even fought against Xie Huanran for four hours.

"I don't blame you, it's my own problem." Ying Zijin returned to his senses, was silent for a moment, and sighed softly, "Actually, I never thought I would come back."

Feng Xiu frowned: "What danger did Shizun encounter? Why did the cultivation base disappear?"

In the past, let alone Xie Huanran, even if it was him, Ying Zijin only needed one finger to defeat him.

"It's a long story." Ying Zijin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "Gu Wuxiu was originally outside the body, so it's good that the person I protect is still alive."

Everything else can be discarded.

"Master's state of mind, I can't match it." Feng Xiu was awe-inspiring, "In the past, Master was in a hurry, and I didn't see the real appearance of Master. Now..."

The corners of his mouth twitched.

If it weren't for the trick of Yun Huashen Palm, he couldn't believe that his master was a very young girl.

Hundreds of years ago, Ying Zijin taught him the secret skills of ancient martial arts.

"Well, this is my real appearance and gender." Ying Zijin nodded slightly: "You also have a junior sister who can introduce you to you later."

The exchange between the master and the apprentice was very bland, but in Xie Huanran's ears, it was like thunder after another.

It exploded one after another, making his mind go blank and buzzing.

What did he hear?

Master?

Feng Xiu actually called Master Ying Zijin? !

"Ah-!!!" Xie Huanran's eyes widened, his eyes were about to split, he suddenly collapsed, and he roared heartily, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Ying Zijin is obviously not yet twenty years old this year, and his bone age is also twenty years old. How can he become Feng Xiu's master? !

Cultivating ancient martial arts, the face can become younger, but the bone age is absolutely impossible to reverse.

Feng Xiu said lightly, "Noisy."

He raised his hand and slapped Xie Huanran up.

Xie Huanran spun like a top, spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and screamed constantly.

"Feng Xiu, you lunatic!" Xie Huanran's teeth trembled, "You killed me, you have the ability to kill me now!"

The first time he hated him for being a peak ancient martial artist.

The peak ancient martial artist, the inner strength has been able to automatically repair the injury.

Xie Huanran's wounds ruptured and healed again and again, causing his spirit to collapse.

"Kill you, it's too cheap for you." Feng Xiu's eyes slammed, "At least tens of thousands of lives have been contaminated on your hands!"

Before he went to practice in the snow mountain, although there were occasional wars in the ancient martial arts world, it was considered peaceful under the maintenance of the Judicial Hall.

Unexpectedly, when he left, Xie Huanran, who was mediocre and inconspicuous at the beginning, would make so many crimes.

Ying Zijin coughed a few times and stood up on the bed: "I'll come."

Feng Xiu immediately stepped aside: "Yes, Master."

"Ying Zijin!" Xie Huanran's eyes were already bleeding, and he looked at the girl stubbornly, "I hate it, I should kill you when you came to the ancient martial arts world!"

Unfortunately, at that time he thought that Ying Zijin was an ancient doctor and would not pose any threat to Xie Nian.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

If he knew that Ying Zijin knew ancient martial arts, even if it was only ten years of ancient martial arts, he would kill Ying Zijin without hesitation.

Hidden so deep!

Xie Huanran gritted his teeth and sneered: "You come? Can you kill me? Your cultivation base is gone, hahahaha, you can't kill me!"

Ying Zijin showed no expression, and poured a potion bottle in his hand towards Xie Huanran.

"Ah! Ah-!!!" Xie Huanran screamed again, "What are you doing? What are you doing to me?!"

"Feed you some poison, don't worry, I will keep your brain." Ying Zijin lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, "Even if there are bones left below your brain, you will still be tortured by pain."

"Until the pain completely collapses your consciousness."

This is more cruel than a thousand cuts.

Xie Huanran was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound, and he lost the strength to roll.

At this time, the poison had corroded his feet, leaving only the bones of his feet.

The consciousness of the brain forced Xie Huanran to remain awake, feeling the pain of the bone erosion.

Little by little, go to death.

Even Feng Xiu felt a chill in his body when he saw this scene: "Master..."

"He's right, my cultivation still can't kill him." Ying Zijin stood up and said calmly, "You have broken his inner strength protection before this poison can enter."

Feng Xiu understood: "Master, you go to rest, I will take him down and hang it at the door of the Judicial Hall."

Ying Zijin nodded and went back to the bed.

She closed her eyes, her fingers trembled suddenly.

Ying Zijin pressed his head, changed direction, and fell into a deep sleep.

**

the other side.

city ​​of the world.

The Lineger family.

These days, Mrs. Su Wen's personal doctors and nurses are also in a hurry.

But what surprised them was that apart from Su Wen's tears that day and chanting the word "child", there was no other reaction.

Especially today, Mrs. Su Wen's heartbeat also became calmer, no different from before.

Even if the doctor had brought the most advanced mental medical equipment from the institute, he could not make Su Wen have any reaction.

Everything was so peaceful as if that day was just an illusion.

The third lady secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "So, in a short time, she still has no possibility of waking up?"

As she spoke, she frowned again: "Then why did the eldest lady cry and talk?"

"The brain is originally the most sophisticated thing in the world. Even if our medical technology is very advanced, it is impossible to grasp the patient's emotions and consciousness." The doctor thought for a while, "The only possibility is that Mrs. Su Wen sensed something. "

He hesitated for a moment: "It's said that mother and daughter are connected. Will Su Wen's wife sense that the eldest lady is in danger, so her body will respond accordingly?"

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other explanation.

"There is no eldest lady!" The third lady's voice suddenly increased, "I said, the eldest sister-in-law gave birth to a dead baby! A dead baby!"

"The tombstone is still standing in the cemetery of the family, do you want to take you to see it? Ah?!"

The doctor was startled and knelt down abruptly: "I'm sorry, Third Madam, I made a blunder."

The third lady took a deep breath, took one last look at Su Wen lying in the ice coffin, and walked out of the medical room.

Outside, there is a middle-aged man waiting there.

He was smoking a cigarette, clearly restless.

After seeing the third lady come out, the middle-aged man immediately asked, "How is it?"

Su Wen's medical room does not allow men to enter.

In particular, Su Wen has a lot of chips attached to her body. Even if she loses a hair, the chips can immediately transmit the data to the instrument.

These instruments were distributed by the Academy of Sages.

They couldn't ask questions because they didn't dare to provoke the Academy of Sages.

"The doctor said that the reason is unknown, but she will definitely not wake up in a few years." The third lady was impatient. "You might as well die if you say she looks like this."

"It's fine for you and me to talk about it in private." The middle-aged man frowned, "If others hear it, you will be punished with great disrespect."

"Okay, okay, got it." The third lady waved her hand, her expression suddenly solemn, "Mo Qian, let me ask you, on which day did Su Wen give birth to the dead baby?"

The middle-aged man is the husband of the third lady.

Mochen Lineger.

After the parents disappeared, Mo Qian was in charge of all matters of the family.

"It was March 24, 2003." Mo Qian looked at the third lady, "I remember it very clearly, because before this day, the news of the life and death of the eldest brother had just been passed back to the clan, and the servants accidentally said something in front of the eldest sister-in-law. ."

"So my sister-in-law was inflated, and she gave birth early that morning."

He had seen the dead baby.

is a girl.

When he was born, his face was blue and purple, apparently because he was suffocated due to lack of oxygen.

It's quite pitiful.

Everyone grows up to be married late, and this dead baby is not the first child of the family's generation.

The Lainger family didn't pay that much attention either.

The third lady is still worried: "Then why is your fifth sister so persistent in looking for her niece? Does she have other news that we don't know about? Will she lose her bag?"

Mo Qian didn't care: "Let her find it. She has been looking for ten years. Did she find anything?"

He lit a bit of cigarette ashes and smiled contemptuously: "The Academy of Sages personally judged that it was a dead baby, who can fall under the eyes of a sage?"

The third lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, no one can deceive the sage.

"However, I'll tell you another news." Mo Qian looked around cautiously and lowered his voice, "Even if the eldest sister-in-law didn't give birth to a dead baby, the eldest lady in our family won't live long."

The third lady's heart skipped a beat: "What do you say?"

"Her blood type is special." Mo Qian said, "It's golden blood, can the sage queen make her grow up?"

The third lady looked horrified and said in shock, "Golden blood?!"

"Be quiet!" Mo Qian was startled, "Don't tell me about it, no one knows about this except me and the few doctors who died back then."

"A baby born in the city of the world with golden blood, you know what it means?"

"I know." The third lady covered her mouth, still shocked, "Oh my God, it turns out to be golden blood..."

Well, it's a dead baby.

"But I have to say that it's a miracle that my sister-in-law can last for 20 years." Mo Qian tutted, "Unfortunately, she can't wake up completely."

The third lady squinted, took out the phone and contacted the Institute of Genetic Engineering.

**

Xie Huanran was hung on the door of the Judicial Hall, and hundreds of thousands of people in the ancient martial arts circle watched Xie Huanran's death.

After Xie Huanran's death, the ancient martial arts world returned to peace.

A lake outside the Hall of Justice.

Feng Xiu was sitting by the lake and was fishing with a fishing rod.

On the side, Cheng Yuan was very curious: "Master, where have you been all these years?"

"Go to the snowy mountains to exercise your mind." Feng Xiu threw his rod and caught a big carp. He said lightly, "You can go up and take a look when your cultivation base is more refined in the future."

"Even if Xie Huanran breaks through, with his state of mind, he won't be able to live too long."

Xie Huanran placed too much importance on power and status, and had distracted thoughts, and would die under his own greed sooner or later.

Feng Xiu's ability to live for so long is also due to his indifferent temperament and does not seek fame and fortune.

"Me? I'll forget it." Cheng Yuan smiled bitterly, "Master, my lifespan is up to four hundred years, and peak ancient warriors are not so easy to break through."

Feng Xiu fell silent, did not speak any more, and put the fishing rod into the water again.

This is true.

Gu Wu was originally not a thing of the earth, but was brought by Ying Zijin from the spiritual world.

It is beyond the imagination of ordinary people to be able to develop the limits of the human body to this point.

Cheng Yuan asked again: "Master, when you come back this time, will you still leave?"

"Don't go." Feng Xiu shook his head, "I will watch the ancient martial arts world before I die."

Cheng Yuan nodded.

There were footsteps, and he turned his head.

"Hey, Junior Sister, you can go down to the ground." Cheng Yuan was very happy, "Master is here, you ask him to catch a few fish for you, and make soup for a while to replenish your body."

Cheng Yuan is also happy, but fortunately his junior sister is fine, otherwise his master would definitely chop him.

Feng Xiu's eyebrows moved.

Although he turned his back to him, he knew that Ying Zijin was here.

Feng Xiu slowly retracted the rod, lifted the fish basket, and stepped forward: "Master."

He turned his head again and looked at Cheng Yuan: "My name is Shizu."