I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 169 The Pill Immortal with a Strange Temperament, Jiu Guessed She Was Wu Jiu
Chapter 169 The Pill Immortal with a Strange Temperament, Jiu Guessed She Was Wu Jiu
Chapter 169: The eccentric Dan Immortal, Jiu guesses that she is a descendant of Wu Jiu
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 169: The eccentric Dan Immortal, Jiu guesses that she is a descendant of Wu Jiu
Lang family.
"Ahhhh-it hurts!"
Chu Liao didn't know that Yan Jiu was using him as a shield. He opened his eyes suddenly from the pain.
He saw an old man with a goatee, and he instantly thought of the old Chinese doctor who gave him acupuncture when he was a child.
He was so frightened that he had no expression on his face.
Danxian smoothed the sparse goatee on his chin and said with a serious face: "As long as you can feel it, the method used by the caster is a bit vicious. If you give it a few more hours, the little guy's touch will probably be lost forever."
He looks old, but his eyes are shrewd and his whole body is full of vitality.
Hear the words.
Chu Liao suddenly woke up: "What about Brother Yu!? She has three senses and was blocked earlier than me!"
Hear the words.
Lang Shuhua smiled thoughtfully: "Are you talking about Zhong Yu? That child is fine too."
Chu Liao breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked around.
Only then did he find a group of strangers standing there.
Only Lang Zongyi was familiar to him.
Chu Lian politely thanked her in turn: "Thank you, grandpa, uncle, aunt, brother, sister, that brother-in-law, my sister, she is here..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Lang Zongyi narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"
Chu Liao shrank his neck.
Cover your mouth.
Holy shit.
How could he say what was in his heart!?
Will he be secretly put in a sack and beaten?
Chu Liao didn't notice that everyone else present had aunty smiles on their faces, as if they understood everything.
It seemed that except for Lang Zongyi himself, no one else present had any objection to his title.
Chu Liao tried to get out of bed.
But he was held down by the old Chinese medicine doctor in his eyes.
Danxian couldn't help but said: "You are not a member of Xuanmen. If you still want these legs, don't try to stand up within an hour."
Chu Liao lowered his head to look at his legs covered by gauze: "Can my long legs be saved?"
Danxian laughed and said, "As long as I'm here, I can heal all the bones for you. The premise is that you follow the doctor's orders."
A voice came from the door.
"Thank you, Immortal Lao."
Hear the words.
Dan Xianren thought of the beard that was pulled off by the other party.
He shuddered.
He said hurriedly: "No, no, no, it's just a matter of hands."
Chu Liao looked at Yan Jiu in surprise: "Sister?"
Yan Jiu put a bowl of noodles into Chu Liao's arms and touched his hair: "Happy birthday, big boy."
Chu Liao smiled like a fool.
These past few days have been miserable.
It was so miserable that he forgot that today was his birthday.
Fortunately, someone helped me remember it.
When Chu Lian was about to say something, he looked behind Yan Jiu and didn't find Jian Zhongyu as he expected.
He lowered his head.
Like a big dog that has lost its beloved toy.
Yan Jiu explained: "I made this bowl of noodles. It was made by Zhong Yu. She has something to deal with now."
If it weren't for Chu Lianjimu, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured in the thorn maze and woke up so late.
Jian Zhongyu learned the technique and recovered from his injuries quickly. The moment Chu Liao woke up, Jian Zhongyu was unusually calm, as if he had grown up overnight.
After cooking longevity noodles for Chu Liao, he left Lang's house with the half-dead Jian Wen.
Yan Jiu knew what Jian Zhongyu was going to do.
She originally planned to finish the meal and make sure that Chu Liao was fine and then follow him to support him.
When Chu Liao heard that the longevity noodles were cooked by Jian Zhongyu, he regained his energy in a second.
Yan Jiu looked at it and shook her head.
She walked out of the room.
Looking at Danxianren who was surrounded by everyone.
Dan Immortal glanced at Yan Jiu and shuddered subconsciously: "Your Excellency Yan, I will come and change the medicine every two days, and within three courses of treatment, I will ensure that your brother is as healthy as ever."
Yan Jiu nodded: "Thank you."
She handed over two talismans that she had taken the time to write.
Count it as reward.
The Danxian was flattered and took it in his hands with both hands.
He is the essence of ginseng at the foot of Tianlian Mountain.
Lived for nearly a thousand years.
He has always had a weird temper.
Rely on medical skills.
I never watch people order food.
If the head of the Lang family hadn't asked him to come out, he wouldn't have made a trip for an ordinary person.
When he saw that Chu Liao and Jian Zhongyu were slightly injured, he put down his face and turned around to leave.
I happened to bump into Yan Jiu.
Nothing agrees.
He was hung up and beaten.
A lot of beards were also pulled off.
His old face was completely lost.
But in exchange for two life-saving talismans given by the Almighty in addition to the prescribed reward, he accepted it, and he would change his bad temper of looking at people with his chin no matter what he said in the future.
After sending away the Immortal Dan.
Lang Shuhua shook his head and sighed: "I have known Danxian for so many years, but I have never seen him be so groveling. Hey, I feel more and more that my son is not worthy of you."
John Lang nodded in agreement.
Yan Jiu immediately expressed her attitude: "I only have admiration for Master...Director Lang."
She was still able to make fun of him when she didn't know that Lang Zongyi was his senior brother. But after finding out, she couldn't make fun of him openly. It would be even worse if it would deepen other people's misunderstanding.
Lang Zongyi on the side was a little uncomfortable.
He glanced at Yan Jiu.
Inevitably I was shocked.
This is not like Yan Jiu.
I'm afraid it's not something bad that I'm holding back, right?
It was just as Lang Zongyi expected.
Yan Jiu after the crowd dispersed.
He followed me quietly.
Lang Zongyi, who had been tired for many days, didn't want to beat around the bush anymore: "If you have something to say, just tell me."
Yan Jiu said obediently: "I was the one who took the peach wood sword, and I was the one who blamed Rose Cross."
Lang Zongyi: "..." I know.
Yan Jiu asked again: "Can you, for the sake of our friendship, turn a blind eye, senior brother?"
Lang Zongyi asked: "Do you think it's possible?"
Yan Jiu blinked: "Everything is possible~"
Lang Zongyi's identity is not only the young master of the Lang family of Xuanmen, he is also the head of the special bureau.
The peach wood sword fell into her hand.
It is better than being controlled by people in Xuanmen.
After seeing Nagara again, Yan Jiu already knew what the Asura clan was looking for.
When he was in the unfinished building, the unfinished words of the masked man before his body exploded should have been "Nine Magical Weapons".
According to what Nagaro said on Tianlian Mountain, Rose Cross had at least one magic weapon in his hand - the Soul-Calling Flag.
Yan Jiu knew that the Special Bureau was also looking for magical artifacts, and she was confident that no one was more suitable than her to keep the magical artifacts.
She wanted Lang Zongyi to nod.
It's just that Yan Jiu doesn't want to hide her senior brother, and it's also because she wants Tao Mujian to get through.
Lang Zongyi asked expressionlessly: "If I don't agree, will you hand it over?"
Yan Jiu shook her head: "No way."
Lang Zongyi: "..."
Yan Jiu didn't tell anyone.
After seeing the magic weapon for the first time.
She had a strange feeling in her heart - that is, the magical weapons should have been hers, and the magical weapons could only be most effective in her hands, and her subconscious told her that they must not fall into the hands of evil forces.
Yan Jiu told Lang Zongyi her thoughts.
I thought Lang Zongyi would say something ridiculous again.
Unexpectedly.
Lang Zongyi was rarely surprised and only said: "You can tell from the fact that you can ring the Sanqing Bell, but I need to tell you a fact. The former owner of the nine magic weapons was Wu Jiu. You want to say that you are Wu Jiu?"
?”
Hear the words.
Yan Jiu thought of something that she had ignored.
Wu Jiu's appearance is the same as hers.
Is it a coincidence?
She can't be Wu Jiu in her previous life, right?
But.
With her character, would she have fallen in love with someone in her previous life? Or would she have made many plans for that person to die for her love in the future?
No matter how you think, it's impossible.
Say it again.
According to Wu Jiu's method.
How could something happen to Turanyi? How could he lose his past life memory in this world?
Yan Jiu was not without doubts and had speculated about her relationship with Wu Jiu.
but.
She prefers that she is a descendant of Wu Jiu.
The relationship between Wu Jiu and Tu Lanyi is unknown to outsiders. It is not unusual for the two to secretly marry and have a child.
Yan Jiu expressed her guess.
Lang Zongyi: "..." Don't be too outrageous.
Yan Jiu thought about it again.
From ancient tombs to Tianlian Mountain.
From the Zhanma Sword to the Mountains and Rivers of Kyushu.
Wu Jiudu seemed to be pushing her along the map.
Yan Jiu shook his head: "If I was Wu Jiu in my previous life, why would I want to trick myself? To sum up, I think she is my ancestor, the kind of unscrupulous ancestor who specializes in tricking the younger generations."
Lang Zongyi: "..." It makes sense, but I am speechless.
Yan Jiu patted Lang Zongyi's broad shoulder: "Okay, I'll take it as my senior brother. I'll go to Jian's house, and my senior brother will help keep an eye on Chu Xiaoli."
