Although Wang Huihui sucked out all the pitiful internal energy from Lin Yi's body beforehand, Zhong Wudao's forty years of internal energy entered Lin Yi's body, just like a tiger breaking into the sheepfold. It scared the "sheep" out of their wits, and "the sheepfold"
"It was also damaged by the collision. The various organs and meridians in Lin Yi's body were also severely repelled by this "tiger". These foreign Qi were blocked in many places in Lin Yi's body, especially most of the Qi gathered in the upper body, making it difficult to guide and flow smoothly.
, so Lin Yi fainted seriously and was about to die.
Wang Huihui grabbed Lin Yi from Xiao Liyan's arms, lifted him up, and took off Lin Yi's shoes. He placed his palms on the soles of Lin Yi's feet and used his stronger internal force to open up the Qi blocked in Lin Yi's body.
The heat gradually rises on the top of Wang Hui Lai's head, and the meridians in Lin Yi's body are constantly being opened by Wang Hui Lai. The true energy gathered in Lin Yi's upper body has been unblocked, and Wang Hui Lai's true energy is channeled like warm spring water to Lin Yi's whole body, flowing smoothly and circulating.
It's normal.
The swelling on Lin Yi's body has also subsided a lot, and her skin color has gradually returned to normal.
When Wang Hui returned, he put Lin Yi back into Xiao Liyan's arms. Wang Hui seemed a little tired.
"Xiao Lihua, Xiao Linzi is fine. You take good care of him, I have to have a good sleep."
When he came back, he was already lying on the bed, and soon he was snoring like thunder.
Lin Yi hadn't woken up yet, but Xiao Liyan saw that the expression on Lin Yi's face was constantly changing. Sometimes it was twitching, sometimes angry, sometimes happy, sometimes painful and uneasy...
Maybe Lin Yi fell into a chaotic and drowsy dream world at this moment.
Xiao Liyan carefully wiped Lin Yi's sweat beads and called him softly.
Although Lin Yi didn't wake up, Zhong Wudao did.
He looked at Zhong Wudao, who was snoring like thunder on the bed, and then at Lin Yi. Zhong Wudao's eyes became fierce. If it weren't for Lin Yi, he wouldn't have lost his forty years of inner strength! If it wasn't for Lin Yi, he wouldn't have lost it either.
It has fallen to this point.
Zhong Wudao filled his chest with hatred and silently approached from behind.
Xiao Liyan's mind was entirely on Lin Yi at the moment and she neglected to take precautions.
But before Zhong Wudao got close, a palm shadow suddenly struck from the air. It hit Zhong Wudao's left leg. Zhong Wudao let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground. His thigh bone was also broken.
Looking back on the bed, he laughed "haha".
"I love killing people in my dreams!"
Zhong Wudao was immediately shocked and turned pale. He endured the pain and rolled around like a dog with a broken spine and quickly crawled back to the corner. He didn't dare to have any evil thoughts anymore.
When he came back, he continued to sleep soundly. It was not as if he had ever woken up.
Xiao Liyan glanced at Zhong Wudao with disgust, and Zhong Wudao became even more angry and hurt.
As if awakening from a long nightmare, Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes and shouted to Xiao Liyan: "Mother!"
Lin Yi saw his mother in that chaotic dream world.
The mother was covered in blood, calling his name and staggering towards him. There seemed to be two green-faced and fanged monsters chasing her behind the mother. He also ran towards the mother desperately, but it seemed that he was close at hand, but it was as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains. He
He ran as hard as he could and ran! He couldn't get to his mother. He could only watch his mother being caught up by the two monsters...
Xiao Liyan shouted excitedly: "Xiao Linzi, are you awake?!"
Lin Yi didn't speak, his face was filled with tears.
He called out to his mother and hugged Xiao Liyan tightly. He buried his head in Xiao Liyan's plump bosom and cried loudly! He cried heartily and vented the pain that was as heavy as a mountain in his heart.
Xiao Liyan hugged Lin Yi tightly, as if she were holding her own son, her lover, her own brother, and burst into tears. She knew that this child was suffering in his heart! It was as painful as hers!
Suddenly, a louder and louder cry sounded.
It turned out to be the cry of hope to return.
Why was he crying?
…
Lin Yi seemed to be suffering from a serious illness. Sometimes he was awake and sometimes confused, and his body was limp and weak. He also had a high fever, and his body kept shaking. Sometimes his eyes became fierce, as if he saw an enemy, and he shouted loudly.
Calling the names of Lin Tianshu and others.
Xiao Liyan watched over Lin Yi and took good care of her day and night.
Mu Yishuang brought some food and asked her to take good care of Lin Yi.
If something happened to Lin Yi, she wouldn't send a pellet of food in.
In fact, Xiao Liyan was willing to take care of Lin Yi without Mu Yishuang's threats. At night, when the indoor lights went out, Xiao Liyan simply got into Lin Yi's bed, hugged him, and warmed Lin Yi's shivering body with her warm body.
After a few days like this, Lin Yi finally recovered completely!
He felt that he had never been more energetic, comfortable and relaxed, as if he had been reborn.
As soon as Lin Yi recovered, he couldn't wait to pick up the sword. He wanted to learn martial arts early, and he had to go find his father, sister, and those enemies!
"Master Wang, if you teach me again now, if I am not as good as Hua'er, my little Linzi will crash to death in this room. I don't have the shame to talk about revenge anymore!"
Wang Gui said: "What a boy! If you are ambitious, you are better than Hua'er!"
This time Lin Yi did not make Wang Hui Lai fly into a rage, but instead made Wang Hui Lai greatly surprised.
Lin Yi is extremely talented in martial arts. However, he has always had a poor foundation and has not had a good master to train him. Now that he has sufficient internal strength and is expected to return to such a peerless high-level demonstration training, and learn and fight together, Lin Yi is now making rapid progress in practicing with twice the result with half the effort.
But Lin Yi was a little regretful. Although this sword technique was extremely exquisite, there was no name for the sword technique or sword moves in the book.
Later, Lin Yi simply named the sword "Unknown Sword Technique".
In order to complete the work as soon as possible, Lin Yi practiced extremely hard to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. He only slept for two hours every night, or suddenly woke up and danced with a sword during the familiarity. Lin Yi was more like racing against time to make up for the time he had wasted.
Xiao Liyan felt that there was something crazy in Lin Yi, and it had begun to slowly reveal itself.
Is it red when near vermilion, black when near ink? Affected by the return of watch?
Or is this factor always lurking in Lin Yi?
Wang Huihui was not in a normal state of mind, and training Lin Yi in a new way was contrary to common sense.
Sometimes Lin Yi was squatting in a manhole to defecate. When he came back, his face was covered with a rag and he suddenly burst in with a sword. He attacked Lin Yi with his sword and shouted.
"I built this latrine. I want to poop and pee and leave money behind!"
"You crazy man, I'm shitting!"
"Hey, the enemy doesn't care if you poop or sleep. So you have to keep your sword close to your body at all times..."
The sword light flashed around Lin Yi, and Lin Yi was so shocked that he didn't even bother to lift his pants and faced it with his bare buttocks.
From then on, Lin Yi never left his body with his sword, and he was always vigilant. No matter when Wang Gui came back to attack, he could still wield his sword and fight.
There is no time in the mountains, and there is no time in the house. Maybe time has never changed, only people and things have changed.
A year passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Yi became more and more proficient in his swordsmanship. But it would still take some time before he was done.
Although Wang Guihui is crazy, he still has a sense of ambition and pride.
I don't know if he was infected or Lin Yi gradually became full of heroic feelings.
He also composed a song of heroic ambition, which he would dance and sing loudly during sword practice:
Ask the hero who is the hero?
The sword in your hand will wipe out any injustice!
I stand on the highest peak in the world, pointing my finger at the sky and cursing Fusheng!