Chapter 221: Meeting Wuyazi and meeting Xiao Yuanshan

"What? Grandma's words are not working well?"

Seeing that there was no movement outside, Tong Lao scolded him.

Mei Jian bowed quickly and said:

"Yes, my maid!"

The remaining Lan Jian and the other two couldn't help but look at each other.

Tong Lao was about six or seven years old before, and she finally recovered and she had only grown to ten years old. So what is the difference between it and before?

Night falls.

Huang Lin, who had a beautiful sleep, suddenly felt a hundred times more energetic.

After a little washing up, he led Chen Jie and A Zi to Changchun Palace.

"Senior Sister Shi?"

When Huang Lin saw the ten-year-old Tianshan boy grandma, he was stunned for a moment.

Didn’t you say that recovery was good?

That's it?

Tianshan Tong Lao glanced at him and said:

"Don't make a fuss, this is normal."

"Is it one year older?"

Huang Lin suddenly thought of the hidden dangers in Tong Lao's "Changchun Gong" in the original time and space.

"No, it's me who controls the recovery speed."

After explaining a little, Tong Lao told Huang Lin in detail her plans.

She is now tall. Although she has always looked like she was six or seven years old, her physical functions have aging.

If you suddenly return to normal state, problems may occur!

Therefore, she thought of a way to divide the recovery process into several times to reduce the burden on her body.

In this way, although it is a little slower, the better is safety.

After hearing this, Huang Lin couldn't help but feel a little scared.

He really didn't think about the age of Tong Lao, mainly because her loli figure is so easy to remember her age, and the same is true for Wuyazi and Li Qiushui!

I can only say that the martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect Taixian is the Taixian.

"So that's the case, but my junior brother didn't think it carefully before."

"That is, I have lived for a long time and had more experience. It's no big deal. I rely on you to do this. It's my senior sister that I took a big advantage."

Tong Lao waved her hand lazily. After recovering a little today, she kept being lazy.

This is normal, and she didn't care much.

"Senior sister, stop talking about this matter. They are all senior sisters and brothers in the same school, so there is no need to calculate it so clearly."

Seeing Huang Lin like this, Tong Lao stopped talking and said:

"Calling the days, Wuyazi should have recovered, right?"

After saying that, he kept looking at Huang Lin.

That's too obvious.

Isn’t it just that he wants to run to Leigu Mountain to prevent Wuyazi from running away?

Just so happened that Huang Lin was also thinking about the reform of the Xiaoyao Sect. Wuyazi came and many people who discussed it, so he said:

"It should be almost done. I'll go there tomorrow and I'll guarantee that I can help my senior sister bring the person back!"

"Go, why do you help me take people? Don't say anything nonsense."

He said this, but Tong Lao's face turned a little blushing.

Tsk. The love brain is indeed unsuccessful.

Huang Lin didn't say much about this, so he turned around and said:

"Senior sister, I plan to rectify the sect."

"You are already the head of the sect, and the Lingjiu Palace has also been passed on to you. Just make your own decisions. If anyone is disobedient, just take care of it."

Obviously, Huang Lin still overestimated the career aspirations of Tianshan Tonglao.

Looking at the sky!

With a speechless look on his face, he felt inexplicably a worker who had been tricked into the Xiaoyao Sect.

Well, if both disciples weren't here, he might have run away!

The next day

As the sky was getting dark, Huang Lin rose into the sky with Xiao Jin.

"Spit~"

After climbing to the sky, Xiao Jin flapped his wings and flew away, plowing the thick clouds into deep traces.

Huang Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the back of the eagle, was thinking carefully about the changes of the Xiaoyao School.

I originally hoped to discuss it with Tong Lao, but who knew she was too unreliable.

I can only come by myself!

In a short period of time, it is completely impossible to change the Xiaoyao Sect like the original Huashan Sect.

The Xiaoyao Sect is just a pile of loose sand, with only three big cats, and Su Xinghe's trance is mostly a bit of crooked melons and jujubes. For the sect, only Xue Muhua and Feng Asan are useful.

Lingjiu Palace is more like a gang, and the people from the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions regard themselves as slaves. If they rashly make up some elders or something, it would be fine if he is there. If he leaves in the future, Chen Jie is young, so maybe he will still be fine if he does. Something will happen.

So sad!

Huang Lin, who had some headaches, couldn't help but grab his head.

In the end, he simply used his purpose to reverse the situation.

Now, the idea is much clearer.

He took a break twice in the middle, and when he arrived at Leigu Mountain, he already had a rough framework in his mind.

"Spit~"

After Xiao Jin greeted the lower body, he circled down.

From a distance, I saw Wuyazi playing an unknown boxing technique.

Under the gaze of Su Xinghe and others, Huang Lin slowly fell down.

"Senior brother, I'm so energetic!"

"Meet the head!"

Before he could land, Su Xinghe led his disciples to bow to Huang Lin.

“No need to be polite.”

Seeing that they finally did not kneel down, Huang Lin breathed a sigh of relief in the air.

Just in time, Wuyazi finished punching and walked towards him.

It seems that my body has recovered completely. My long hair is casually tied up in a bun, and an ebony hairpin is inserted obliquely.

Paired with a moon-white wide-sleeved robe, it is really a fairy-like appearance.

No wonder he was fascinated by Tong Lao and Li Qiushui.

"If you don't come, I will send someone to Piaomiao Peak to find you."

When Huang Lin landed on the ground, Wu Yazi stroked his long beard and said as if he was guilty of blame.

Huang Lin:???

I was stunned by Wuyazi's words.

Seeing his reaction, Wuyazi explained.

"I'm so old, you won't let me ride my horse back to the mountain, right?"

"My old bone can't withstand the bumps."

I believe in your evil!

Just your body is faintly visible and ethereal, like an old bone?

I guess there are not enough hands for anyone who can beat you in the world.

Don’t you just want to take a walk in the little golden wave?
To be continued...