Although he sucked out all the pitiful internal force in Lin Yi's body in advance when he returned, Zhong Wudao's forty-year strength entered Lin Yi's body, like a tiger breaking into the sheepfold. The "sheep" were frightened to the point of disintegration, and the "sheepfold" was also damaged by the collision. The meridians of various organs in Lin Yi's body also seriously rejected this "tiger". And some of these foreign true qi were blocked in many places in Lin Yi's body, especially most of the true qi gathered in the upper body, which was difficult to guide and unblocked, so Lin Yi fainted seriously, and his qi was dying.

Wang Hui grabbed Lin Yi from Xiao Liyan's arms, lifted him upside down, and took off Lin Yi's shoes. The palm of his hand was against the heart of Lin Yi's feet, and he used his stronger and stronger internal force to open up the true qi blocking Lin Yi's body.

Looking back, the heat gradually rose above his head, and the meridians in Lin Yi's body were constantly opened up by Wanghui. The true qi gathered in Lin Yi's upper body has been unblocked, and when he returns, the true qi channeling is like warm spring water pouring into Lin Yi's body, unimpeded, and the circulation is normal.

The swelling on Lin Yi's body also disappeared a lot, and his complexion gradually began to return to normal.

When he returned, he put Lin Yi back into Xiao Liyan's arms. He looked a little tired when he returned.

"Little Lihua, Xiao Linzi is fine. You take good care of him, I need to get a good night's sleep. ”

When he returned, his figure flashed, and 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 strange and changing. Twitching, angry, joyful, painful......

Maybe Lin Yi fell into a chaotic and drowsy dream world at this moment.

Xiao Liyan carefully wiped the beads of sweat that kept coming out for Lin Yi. Calling to him softly.

Although Lin Yi did not wake up, Zhong Wudao came to his senses.

He looked at Zhong Wudao, who was snoring like thunder on the bed, and then looked at Lin Yi. Zhong Wudao's gaze became fierce, if it weren't for Lin Yi, he wouldn't have lost forty years of internal strength! If it weren't for Lin Yi, he wouldn't have fallen to such a point.

Zhong Wudao stuffed his chest with hatred, and approached from behind without a sound.

Xiao Liyan's mind was completely on Lin Yi at the moment, and she neglected to take precautions.

But Zhong Wudao hadn't approached yet, and suddenly a palm shadow slashed through the air. In the middle of Zhong Wudao's left leg, Zhong Wudao let out a cry of pain, and his body fell to the ground. His thigh bone was also broken.

The look on the bed came back and laughed "haha".

"I'm so dreaming of killing people!"

Zhong Wudao was suddenly shocked, endured the pain and crawled like a dog with a broken spine, and quickly crawled back to the corner. Don't dare to have the slightest evil thought anymore.

I hope to return, but I continue to sleep. It's not as good as whether he has ever woken up or not.

Xiao Liyan glanced at Zhong Wudao in disgust, and Zhong Wudao was even more angry and painful.

As if waking up from a long nightmare, Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes and shouted at Xiao Liyan: "Mother!"

Lin Yi saw his mother in that chaotic dream world.

The mother was covered in blood and stumbled towards him shouting his name. There seemed to be two blue-faced and fanged monsters chasing her behind her. He also ran desperately towards his mother, but it seemed to be close at hand, but it was as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains. He ran as hard as he could, and he couldn't run to his mother's side. He could only watch as his mother was caught up by those two monsters......

Xiao Liyan exclaimed excitedly: "Xiao Linzi, are you awake?!"

Lin Yi didn't speak, and there were tears on his face.

He called out to his mother and hugged Xiao Liyan tightly. He buried his head in Xiao Liyan's plump chest and cried loudly! Crying freely and drippingly! Venting the pain that was as heavy as a mountain in his heart.

Xiao Liyan hugged Lin Yi tightly, as if she was holding her son, her lover, and her younger brother, and she also cried loudly. She knew that this child was bitter in her heart, as bitter as she was!

Suddenly, a louder and more powerful cry rang out.

It turned out to be a cry of hope.

Why is he crying?

......

Lin Yi seemed to have a serious illness. The whole person is sometimes awake, sometimes confused, and his body is also weak. He also had a high fever, and his body kept swinging. Sometimes his eyes become vicious, as if he saw an enemy, shouting the names of Lin Tianshu and others.

Xiao Liyan guards her eyes day and night, and Lin Yi takes care of her carefully.

Mu Yishuang sent some food and told her to take good care of Lin Yi.

If Lin Yi had any mistakes, she wouldn't send a grain of food in.

In fact, there is no need for Mu Yi to threaten her, Xiao Liyan is also willing to take care of Lin Yi. At night, when the indoor lights went out, Xiao Liyan simply got into Lin Yi's quilt, hugged him, and warmed Lin Yi's trembling body with her warm body.

After a few days like this, Lin Yi finally fully recovered!

He felt that his whole person was full of energy and relaxed, as if he had been reborn.

As soon as Lin Yi recovered, he couldn't wait to pick up the sword. He wants to learn martial arts earlier, he has to find his father and sister, and find those enemies!

"Wangdaxia, you teach me now, if I am not as good as a flower, my Xiaolinzi will die in this room. I don't have the face to talk about revenge anymore!"

Wanggui said: "Good boy! you have ambition, you are better than 'Hua'er'!"

This time, Lin Yi did not let Wanghui's return jump like thunder, but made Wanghui's surprise again.

Lin Yi is gifted in martial arts. It's just that the foundation has been poor, and there is no good master to train him. Now that the internal strength is sufficient, and it is expected to return to such a peerless high demonstration training, studying and fighting together, Lin Yi is now practicing by leaps and bounds.

But Lin Yi was a little regretful, although this swordsmanship was exquisite, there was no name for swordsmanship and sword moves in the book.

Later, Lin Yi simply named the sword "Nameless Swordsmanship".

In order to get it done as soon as possible, Lin Yilian worked extremely hard to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. I only sleep two hours a night, or I suddenly wake up and dance with a sword in the midst of familiarity. Lin Yi is more like a race against time. Make up for the time you once wasted.

Xiao Liyan felt that there was something crazy about Lin Yi, and it had begun to slowly reveal.

It is red near Zhu, and black near ink. Affected by the return of hope?

Or has this factor always been lurking in Lin Yi's body?

Looking back is not mentally normal, and it is counterintuitive to train Lin Yi to come up with a new cut.

Sometimes Lin Yi was squatting in the thatched pit to, and when he returned, he suddenly broke in with a sword covering his face, swung his sword to attack Lin Yi, and shouted in his mouth.

"This pit is built by me, if you want to and pee and leave money!"

"You madman, I'm!"

"Hehe, the enemy doesn't care if you and sleep. So you have to keep your sword on your side at all times......"

The sword light flashed around Lin Yi, so shocked that Lin Yi couldn't lift his pants and coped with his bare ass.

From then on, Lin Yi never left his sword at any time, and he was always vigilant. No matter when he returns, he can fight with his sword.

There is no time in the mountains, and there is no time in the room. Maybe the years have never changed, changing people and things.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Yi's swordsmanship has become more and more proficient. But it's still some time away.

Although he is crazy, he still has a kind of ambition and pride.

I don't know if he was infected, or Lin Yi slowly became full of heroic feelings.

He would fill in a song of pride and ambition, and when he practiced swords, he would dance and sing aloud:

Ask the Hero Who is the Hero?

The sword was swung in the hand.

I stand on the highest peak in the world, fingers to the sky and curse the floating life!

Don't say I'm a demon, don't say I'm a god,

Heroes don't care!