"I am the junior brother Wuyazi who took the disciples on behalf of his master. I have a long talk at this time, so don't worry for a moment!"

Xiong Qi said:

"After these two guys are dealt with, it will not be too late for us to talk to each other!"

After saying that, Xiong Qi raised his hand and slapped the cover of the Sangtu Gong Tianling, which immediately made him lose blood and die.

He killed Sang Tu Gong with one palm. Xiong Qi raised his leg and turned to Boss Wu again. Boss Wu was so scared that he turned around and ran away, but he could not escape. However, he was subdued in three moves and two moves.

"Stop, save his life!"

Just as Xiong Qi hit the sky spirit veil with his palm, the girl suddenly spoke out to stop him.

"Senior sister, why is this?"

Xiong Qi stopped his palm, looked at the girl strangely, and asked.

Whether it is Thirty-Six Holes or Seventy-Two Islands, they are just some bandits and robbers who kill people and robbers. Xiong Qi will not be ruthless in killing these people.

As far as he knows, Tianshan Tong Lao's murderous nature is only above him, and there is no reason to let go of this talent who dares to go up the mountain to plunder himself.

"Since Wuyazi passed the position of the leader to you, you should naturally know that I practiced the 'Eight Desolations and Six Heritages', right?"

The girl gave Xiong Qi a blank look in anger and said:

"When I was practicing the 'Eight Desolations and Six Heritages', I was plotted against by the thief. I had to be reborn every thirty years. At this moment, I had no internal strength and needed someone to help me hunt living things for practice!"

"Do you look like a guy serving people. Are you willing to hunt living things for me and provide me with practice?"

The girl finally admitted her identity and told Xiong Qi about the disadvantages of practicing the "Eight Desolations and Six Miles" that she also told Xiong Qi.

It’s not that Tong Lao is so easy to trust others, but she has already seen that Xiong Qi is practicing the Beiming Divine Art, possessing the token of the leader, and coming to save herself, which is obviously a friend but not an enemy.

Besides, she has no internal strength now and even has to be on guard against a big enemy. She needs Xiong Qi's help, so she speaks openly and openly.

An old man who has lived in his 90s has been carefully considered in every move and speaking, but it is not that simple.

"Yes, this guy is a little useful!"

Xiong Qi put down his palm, lit the acupoint of the eldest son Wu, mentioned Tong Lao Lao, and said with a smile:

"However, my senior sister underestimates me too much. Helping her to re-cultivate and restore her skills is my responsibility. How could I not say anything?"

"Hmph!"

Grandma Tong snorted a few times, looked at Xiong Qi carefully for a moment before saying:

"Sure enough, she looks handsome and meets Wuyazi's standards for choosing disciples. She also does things neatly and does not delay any stutters. Grandma, I am very satisfied!"

"Senior sister praised it!"

Xiong Qi said with a smile, then sighed and said:

"It's a pity that my senior brother can't get over the hurdle in his heart. He was telling me that the Beiming Divine Arts and asked me to come and find my senior sister to learn our martial arts. He resolutely committed suicide, leaving me sad!"

"What did you say? Wuyazi committed suicide?"

Tong Lao shouted in surprise, and his eyes looked at Xiong Qi were both shocked and angry.

"Does the senior sister still doubt me?"

Xiong Qi knew she had misunderstood, smiled bitterly and said:

"Not long ago, I broke the 'Zhenlong' chess game. Senior Brother Meng refused to abandon him and accepted disciples on behalf of his master. The nephew Su Xinghe and his disciples witnessed this throughout the whole process, and they could not be faked!"

Facing Xiong Qi, the "junior brother" who suddenly appeared and told him that Wuyazi was dead, it would be strange if Tong Lao Lao didn't doubt it. Xiong Qi had to explain and took out Master Su Xinghe as a witness.

If she misunderstood that she killed Wuyazi, it would be troublesome!

Tong Lao was lost intently, looked at Xiong Qi, and asked again and again:

"Wuyazi is really dead?"

Xiong Qi nodded, and then told Wuyazi's plot against Ding Chunqiu thirty years ago, fell down on the cliff and lost both legs, and said that he had repeatedly wanted to pass on his skills to himself.

"That's it!"

Xiong Qi said sadly:

"I persuaded my senior brother many times. I thought he had changed his mind and eliminated his ambitions, but I didn't think about it. After passing the Beiming Divine Art to me, my senior brother committed suicide, hey!"

Tong Lao showed an unbelievable expression of pain. After a while, he looked at Xiong Qi and said:

"Boy, you said you broke the 'Zhenlong' chess game. I don't believe it. If you have the ability, you will break it again!"

After saying that, Tong Lao took a branch, squatted on the ground, and drew a chessboard in a row.

Xiong Qiyou broke the 'Zhenlong' chess game again.

"Wuyazi, you are really dead!"

Seeing Xiong Qi skillfully breaking the "Zhenlong" chess game, Tong Lao completely believed it, his eyes were dull and muttering to himself as he looked at the dark horizon.

Xiong Qi didn't say anything, letting her vent her emotions. This was a love story of their generation. She couldn't interfere, so she could only wait for Tong Lao to recover on her own.

It was completely dark, and Xiong Qi untied half of the acupoints of the eldest son Wu, and asked him to collect dead branches and leaves, and set up a fire in the local area.

He has profound internal strength, so he is naturally not afraid of the cold, but his mother has no internal strength. Now it is late autumn and early winter. If there is no fire to drive away the cold, he will definitely get sick.

At night, heavy snow fell on the sky and the weather was too cold. Tong Lao sat next to the fire, his face constantly changing, and he muttered to himself from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was nothing to say all night, until dawn, the heavy snow stopped, but the whole earth was covered in silver, and looking around, it was covered in white.

"Boy, what did Wuyazi say before his death?"

Tong Lao, who had been sitting all night, suddenly asked.

"When my senior brother died, only my nephew Su Xinghe was present, but my nephew Su told me that my senior brother asked me to come to learn our martial arts!"

Xiong Qi said.

He did not mention the letter, let alone the painting. The content of the letter was meaningless, and the painting was even harder to show it to Tong Lao, so he tampered with the meaning of the letter, saying that he was asking him to come to Tong Lao to practice martial arts.

"He just said that you came to me to learn martial arts?"

Grandma Tong looked at Xiong Qi and asked.

Xiong Qi nodded.

"hehe!"

Grandma Tong suddenly felt better and stood up and said:

"Okay, grandma will work hard for the master and teach you this new generation of leader!"

Xiong Qi also stood up with a smile.

He knew why Tong Lao was so happy.

Wuyazi did not ask Xiong Qi to learn martial arts with Li Qiushui, but came to her. Obviously, in Tong Lao's opinion, Wuyazi valued him more.

Although this is insignificant in Xiong Qi's opinion, it is very satisfied in Tong Lao's heart.

"I have a lifelong enemy. I know that I will return to my childhood every thirty years, and I have no internal strength during this period. During this period, my most important enemy is her!"

Tong Lao stood with her hands on her back. Her small body looked very funny, but she said in an old-fashioned manner:

"Boy, since Wuyazi asked you to come to me, grandma would not be stingy, but she had to go through this disaster first. Otherwise, if I die, there is no need to mention teaching you martial arts!"

"I know a little about my senior sister's enemy. Can I come forward to eliminate your hatred and turn war into jade?"

Frowning, Xiong Qi said.

Of course, Li Qiushui, the biggest enemy in Tong Lao's life. Xiong Qi was eager to rescue Tong Lao, but he thought less about this, but now he found that he had to face it.

As the Empress of Xixia, Li Qiushui can mobilize a large number of palace guards, including the masters of the "Yi Pintang". This place is also located in Xixia, which is difficult to deal with.

"'Turn swords into jade'? Hehe!"

Tong Lao sneered:
Chapter completed!