Little Jiang Tou was only a teenager back then and did not follow him to the final battle.
After Old Demon Su was suppressed by the terrifying monster, his enemies began to hunt down the remnants of these so-called demons. Little Jiang Tou disappeared at that time, and Old Xiu did not expect to see her here.
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Aunt Jiang stood up with tears streaming down her face. Although she was middle-aged, she cried like a child.
And she was just a child in front of Lao Xiu and Lao He, and she had experienced too many hardships over the years.
The two elders in front of her were the elder relatives she had seen for the first time in decades.
Finally, after Aunt Jiang's mood calmed down a little, the old cultivator asked with a smile: "Little Jiang Tou, was it you who taught the sword-killing technique to Captain Tianlang of the Dongba branch?"
"Well, the two uncles recognized me through A Yi, right?"
Aunt Jiang said with a slight smile, feeling that this was very lucky.
"Back then, before my father went off to war, he recorded the sword-killing technique and left it to me. He told me to find a successor for him and Uncle Su when I had the chance. A Yi's personality was very suitable, so I passed it on to him."
This is the origin of Yang Yisha's swordsmanship, and it is not something Su Lao Mo passed on after passing by recently.
Lao Xiu and Lao He secretly looked at each other and mistook another successor. Yang Yi was not the descendant of the boss.
However, the old cultivator smiled again.
"Yes, if we hadn't seen the Killing Sword Dao, and if we hadn't wanted to follow up to find out if Yang Yi was the boss's direct disciple, I'm afraid we would have passed you by. This is fate."
After Sikong Jing and Yang Yi left, they followed them quietly. Only then did they see Aunt Jiang and returned to the small medical clinic to wait for her.
But even if Yang Yi is not the successor of Boss Su, they are still very happy now.
"Little Jiangtou, how have you been over the past few decades? Are you married yet?" Lao He couldn't help but asked with concern.
Aunt Jiang's expression stiffened slightly, and she nodded and replied: "We are already married, and we have a daughter who is also the captain of the team in the Dongba branch, and I am the wife of Yao Yulou, the nominal champion of the Dongba branch.
"
As soon as these words came out, Lao Xiu and Lao He looked at each other slightly.
Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Aunt Jiang chuckled again and said: "Uncles, please rest assured that no one knows about my past, not even Yao Yulou nor my daughter Hua Meixi."
After the voice fell, the two elders exhaled softly.
The next moment, Lao He asked with a slightly stunned expression: "You married Yao Yulou, and then your daughter's surname is Hua?"
Aunt Jiang heard this, with a touch of nostalgia and helplessness on her face...
She explained softly: "There was an unforgettable past. I thought I could abandon everything and be with that man forever, but unfortunately everything is just like the past, so I won't mention it."
There was a touch of sadness in her voice...
Then, Aunt Jiang smiled again and said: "I am living a good life now, but sometimes I am suspicious of the patient. I always feel that Yao Yulou is not as simple as he seems on the surface. He may be the person who killed Uncle Su back then.
Sent to check on me."
"But it doesn't seem like..."
"Anyway, it doesn't matter. He was very good to me, and Uncle Su is already gone."
Lao Xiu and Lao He looked at each other lightly, and then stopped asking more about Aunt Jiang's personal affairs.
Suddenly, Old Xiu's eyes flashed and he said: "Since your daughter is also the captain of the Dongba branch, and Yao Yulou is also the nominal Overlord, then Uncle Xiu may need your help with something here."
Aunt Jiang nodded without hesitation when she heard this: "Uncle Xiu, please tell me."
Hearing this, Lao Xiu immediately said: "There is a young man who just came from Dongyuan. He was lucky enough to see your Uncle Su's Qianyuan Soldier Killing Picture Illusion. He is very talented in the art of war. Uncle Xiu wants you to try this."
What's the boy's character like?"
Lao He added next to him: "Hey, your uncle Xiu wants to take on a disciple."
After hearing these words, Aunt Jiang couldn't help but her eyes lit up.
Uncle Xiu's eyesight is notoriously high. It was like this before, and ordinary people couldn't catch his eye.
"I understand, then what is the name of the Dongyuan boy that Uncle Xiu likes?" Aunt Jiang asked again.
Lao He laughed and said: "You have just met him. He is the one with Yang Yi. His name is Sikong Jing."
Aunt Jiang recited the name "Sikong Jing" a few times after hearing this, and then smiled and said she remembered it.
Next, the three of them chatted about the past and present.
When Aunt Jiang learned that the old cultivator had established a new power, and that Uncle Su still had his son at Liuye Shengzhuang, her face gradually became serious...
"Then I can't stay here for long. If Yao Yulou really comes to check on me, it will affect the two uncles."
"I'm leaving now. I'll come see my two uncles next time I have a chance..."
In this way, Aunt Jiang left the small medical clinic under the farewell of the old Xiu and the two.
After boarding the carriage, he quietly left and went to the yard of the next chaos area to continue delivering food to the children.
The old Xiu stood in the small medical center and sighed: "Little Jiangtou has not changed, it's just that life has given her too much sadness."
"It's a pity that I misjudged the successor of the boss again." Lao He also sighed a little.
He always felt that Boss Su should leave a successor, but it turned out that neither Sikong Jing nor Yang Yi did.
"But Yang Yi is really good, isn't he?" Lao Xiu said with a smile.
The small medical clinic returned to peace again.
And they had no idea that they had not misjudged Sikong Jing, but they had not yet figured out the aberration.
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In the small courtyard where Yang Yi lives, Xiao Min has really recovered, and the cold-blood disease she was born with no longer tortures her.
Amid the laughter and laughter, Yang Yi rode on Sikong Jing's iron-bone flying eagle and flew away in the direction of the first area.
In the air, Yang Yi handed the remaining nine-tenths of the Blood Coagulation Marrow Pill back to Sikong Jing.
"I've finished using this stuff, thank you, Brother Sikong."
After Sikong Jing looked at him twice, he still took the Blood Coagulating Marrow Pill.
He knew that Yang Yi didn't want to owe him too much, and the latter didn't know how to use the Blood Coagulation Marrow Pill, but he couldn't help but ask: "Captain Yang, don't you want to become a combat body?"
Shaking his head, Yang Yi replied: "I don't have any fighting blood in my body, so it's useless to take this thing."
Even if the Blood Coagulation Marrow Revitalizing Pill is to be activated, there must be a trace of not too weak battle blood in the body, but Yang Yi does not have it.
Sikong Jing smiled when he heard this, and put the things away and said, "Then wait and give them to those who need them."
But at this moment, there was a slight movement in his heart. He really saw Yang Yi take action, and he was not weaker than Wan Tonghui, a genius with a fourth-grade combat body.
Although it is not impossible to have a non-combat form, it is indeed extremely powerful to be able to get to this point.
As if he could tell what Sikong Jing was thinking, Yang Yi gently replied: "It was Aunt Jiang just now who gave me the fighting power I have today. When I was a child, I was just like those kids just now, a homeless child."
"It was Aunt Jiang who gave me food. Later, she said that I was in good health and gave me a set of special skills, which made me what I am today."
"After I complete the cultivation, I vowed to repay her kindness and wanted to follow her and become her guardian."
"But Aunt Jiang refused. She just told me a story about Su Beiheng, and then asked me to be like Su Beiheng. At the same time, she asked me to take care of those helpless children, so that she would be satisfied."
Hearing these words, Sikong Jing's eyes froze, Grandpa Su's story.
"I still don't know who Aunt Jiang is, I only know that she is a kind person."
"I don't know who Su Beiheng is, I just know that he is the hero in my heart and guides me in the direction of progress."
Speaking of this, Yang Yi turned away slightly...
In fact, he knew who Su Beiheng was, but he couldn't say it, so as not to cause trouble to Aunt Jiang. Even though Sikong Jing was 100% trustworthy, Aunt Jiang was the warmth in Yang Yi's heart.
