After saying that, he ignored Wang Yi, smiled lightly, and left.

Wang Yi sat on the ground, watching Lu Li's leaving figure, and determined in his heart that sooner or later, he would look good to this woman who didn't know how high the sky was.

Getting up from the ground, Wang Yi felt that it was most urgent to find his sword and embroidered spring knife first. If an enemy attacked, it would still be unsafe without weapons at his disposal.

It's okay for ordinary people in the martial arts world. If they meet some second-level masters, or people who come from a famous family and have various hidden weapons for self-defense, then Wang Yi will be a little unable to do what he wants. After all, Wang Yi has only been practicing Xinghui Dao internal power for less than two months.

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It's too short.

Pushing open the door and walking out of the yard, Wang Yi identified the direction and walked towards the entrance of the village relying on the memory in his mind.

Along the way, the villagers saw Wang Yi and stopped to watch. On the day they arrived at the village, they all saw a person brought back by the village chief from a distance, but they did not see clearly.

Wang Yi didn't care about others looking at him, but he was just a little embarrassed now. He had been tortured by Lu Li for a long time, and his clothes were still a little sweaty.

Under the gaze of the villagers, Wang Yi quickly arrived at the entrance of the village.

From a distance, Wang Yi saw the big willow tree that might be a hundred years old, and the old man was sitting there, smoking a cigarette in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yi walked to the old man's side. Before he could speak, the old man spoke first: "Is everything okay?"

Wang Yi didn't understand the old man's question. Although he was a little confused, he still subconsciously answered: "It's okay."

The old man blew out a puff of smoke, and the tobacco in his hand burned a lot.

"Then the girl asked you to test the medicine?"

Wang Yi recalled everything just now, and his hair stood on end, "How did you know?"

The old man hummed twice and took out two things from the other side of his body. Wang Yi looked and saw that they were his own sword and long knife.

"She is the old man's only disciple, and the one he grew up under."

"You came to me, do you want these two things?"

Wang Yi did not snatch the sword and Xiuchundao, which was a very stupid act.

Sitting next to the old man, Wang Yi nodded, admitting, "Well, this is mine."

Sword, embroidered spring knife.

Embroidered Spring Knife.

Jinyiwei.

The imperial court used force to break the ban.

Shanmen, King Liang.

The memories in the old man's heart began to flow out, and a silent emotion spread between the two people.
Chapter completed!