As the woman took off the white gauze, my eyes became wider and wider, and my mouth opened unconsciously.

When I heard her say the words "Brother Ming'er", my vision became increasingly blurry.

It turns out that Hongxiu Xiangthorn is not a stranger, but actually Ling'er!

"Ling, Ling'er?" I asked cautiously, for fear that I might admit the wrong person, but every cell in my body told me that she was Ling'er!

"Well, it's me." Ling'er's voice was also a little reserved.

"You, you're okay, Ling'er! You're still alive! I thought, I thought you..." I didn't go on. At this time, my throat felt like there were thousands of needles, making it difficult to make a sound.

"You thought I was dead? Actually, I thought I was dead too, but Master saved me," Ling'er said.

"Then why didn't you come to me?" I asked.

"I fell down the cliff and was caught by a thuja tree, but I was also seriously injured. Although I recovered with the help of my master, I..." Ling'er said this and stopped talking.

"What's wrong, Ling'er?" I hurriedly got up to see her, but the pain in my chest made me calm down immediately.

"Ah!" I screamed.

"Are you okay, brother Ming'er!" Ling'er hurriedly came over to support me and slowly laid me flat on the bed.

At the same time, the right side of her face, which was previously covered by hair, was exposed. I found that there was almost no good skin on that cheek, which was in sharp contrast to the delicate and lovely left side of her face.

Ling'er followed my gaze and immediately found that the right side of her face was exposed. She quickly covered it with her hair, then stood up and left.

"Don't leave, Linger!" I wanted to get up again, but this time I endured the pain in my chest and sat on the bed.

Ling'er hurried over and said, "Don't get up, brother Ming'er, your wound will burst open if you do this! Lie down quickly!"

"Don't go, Ling'er. I have always felt guilty because of your death. I dreamed about you more than once. In the dream, I just wanted to do nothing with you and just go back to the place where we first met.

Scene, it is raining outside, we are drinking tea and eating cakes in the house, I will share with you the stories of the door along the way, and you will share with me the interesting things you heard, isn't this good?" I said.

I have always felt very uncomfortable with Ling'er, especially when she was neither alive nor dead. In my understanding, she was lying alone in a corner of the world, possibly letting her bones rot, or even in the barren mountains.

The jackals, tigers and leopards in the wild mountains will eat her petite body. Every time I think of this, my heart hurts like a knife.

After hearing what I said, Ling'er also said with tears: "Thank you, thank you brother Ming'er for still caring about me so much, but, I have become like this, how can I move forward with you?"

"It doesn't matter Ling'er! No matter what you become, I won't care, by the way! Do you still remember those two women? Cat Claw sisters." I said.

"Remember." Ling'er said.

"The two of them even fought against my grandfather at the earliest, and they are older than my father. But you see, they have always been like beautiful girls. I believe there must be someone who can restore their appearance in this world.

For your sake, I will definitely learn Taoism!" I said.

"Brother Ming'er!" Ling'er's tears could no longer be held back, and they all flowed out at once, and then they fell on me.

I just wanted to comfort her, but the heartbreaking pain immediately filled my entire body.

"Ah! Ling'er! I, I'm in pain!" I said quickly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, brother Ming'er! I forgot." Ling'er said aggrievedly.

"It's okay, hahaha. I'm so happy to see you. By the way, have you met your parents? I never knew how to tell them about this." I said.

"I've seen it. They have moved to other places now. After I recovered, I came back as soon as possible. And I also wanted to secretly go to Wu's house to see you, but I happened to meet some Japanese ninjas." Ling'er said.

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"So that's it. I was still in seclusion in the Yin Division at that time, but through the peephole, I saw a stunning beauty teaching those Japanese ninjas a lesson and helping the Wu family eliminate hidden dangers." I said.

"I hate brother Ming'er!" Ling'er looked very shy after hearing my words.

"But you are quite powerful. Those Japanese ninjas are basically masters, but you can actually defeat them? By the way, how did I get here? Can you save me?" I said.

"What else? You don't know how badly you were beaten by that guy, but my body skills are pretty good. In the words of my master, my body skills are innate. Even masters like the Cat Claw Sisters,

You are no match for me, so I can save you." Ling'er said.

"You always mention your master. Who is your master? Is he a good person?" I asked with a little doubt.

"Of course my master is a good person, and, hey hey, brother Ming'er, in terms of seniority, maybe you need to call me master uncle." Ling'er said with a smirk.

"Why?" I looked at her doubtfully.

"Well, Uncle Wu is not your master?" Ling'er said.

"Let's just forget it." I frowned and said, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.

"Then Grandpa Wu is not Uncle Wu's master?" Ling'er said.

"This doesn't really count, Grandpa Wu is dad's master." I said.

Just when I thought I had broken Ling'er's so-called seniority, Ling'er said: "They are all the same, so let's talk about it from the Fifth Grandpa's side. The Fifth Grandpa is Uncle Wu's master."

"That's it." After hearing this, I already had some plans, but I still didn't dare to say. Could it be that there really is such a thing?

"Well, then Fifth Grandpa is your ancestor, right?" Ling'er was still calculating with interest.

"Do the math." I said.

"Humph, I'm sorry, Brother Ming'er, Fifth Grandpa is my senior brother." When Ling'er said this, he stuck out his tongue playfully and said with a smile, with a smile on his face and eyes, looking very cute.

"Could it be that your master is!" I shouted in surprise.

"Yes, my master is Master Yangming." Ling'er said.

After hearing this, although I had calculated this result before, it was still difficult to accept it when I actually learned about it.

"What! Master Yangming? Grandpa Fifth said at the time that Master Yangming had been hiding in the world since his search for Taoist Master Yunxu in the northwest desert was fruitless. Why, how could he still appear here?" I asked.

"Actually, I'm also very curious. According to Master, when he searched for his junior brother in the northwest desert but failed, all three of his disciples died in the desert, and he himself was seriously injured and was heavily surrounded by the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

, in the end thanks to a young hero from Yincao Bay who rescued him, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Ling'er said.

"This young hero is Dongting." I said.

"Sure enough, I heard what Master said at that time that this person was good at Tai Chi, so I thought of Dongting." Ling'er said.

"After?" I asked.

"After that, the master felt ashamed to face the disciples of Tianqing Temple, so he simply wrote a letter to tell the disciples that the trip to the northwest had failed, and he himself chose to hide in the world and fled into the Taihang Mountains. He recruited many disciples and prepared to return to the Taihang Mountains one day.

Make a comeback and defeat all demons! In order to deceive others, Master has always been practicing medicine. For a period of time, he has become famous in the local area, and many wizards from all walks of life come to visit him." Ling'er said.

"Wait a minute! Then, that peerless expert that Third Grandpa heard about at that time!" I suddenly thought.

"Haha, brother Ming'er, you are really sharp. That's right. On the day when the second grandfather was taken away, the third grandfather told everyone many stories. The master in the Taihang Mountains mentioned in them was actually not groundless, but Yang Ming.

Real person, it just happened that the people of the Tiantian Sect were also on both sides of the Yellow River at that time. In order to avoid their sharp influence, the master temporarily traveled far away, so the third grandfather did not meet the master." Ling'er said.

After listening to this, I kept admiring the magic of creation. This world is so small. So many connected people in the same time and space can pass by inadvertently. However, two people who had nothing to do with each other at that time are now in the same place.

It's really amazing that we have such a connection today.

"I see, so you are really my great-uncle?" I asked.

"Hey hey hey, you should call me Ling'er, brother Ming'er, otherwise I will be old." Ling'er said.

"Hahaha, then where did your title of "Red Sleeves Xiangthorn" come from? It seems that Master Yangming really taught you a lot." I said.

"Oh, it's all those Japanese assassins who called it. They are too good at me." Ling'er shook her head and said.

"Hahaha, what happened to them?" I asked.

"Ever since I discovered that Japanese ninjas have come to Middle-earth, I have been looking around for information. Because so many ninjas have come here, something must have happened. As a result, I found that all the information seemed to point to you and the Wu family. I

I planned to wander around Wujia Village to prevent these Japanese ninjas from coming back. But what I was most confused about at the time was why I had never seen you in Wujia. It seemed that you had disappeared from the world. Later, my master told me,

You may have been in retreat in the Yin Division, and then I remembered that when I was at the Shao family, you also went to the Yin Division, and I felt relieved." Ling'er said.

"I see. No wonder when I saw an older man and a young woman living in this cave, I wondered who they were. It turned out to be you and Master Yangming," I said.
Chapter completed!